The underworld is covered in fire and the wind is silent.
Emperor Taiyin looked at Bailian whose illusory soul body was swaying gently in the wind and fire, and his emotions were ups and downs, surging for no reason.
The names of the six rivers in the Demon Realm are widely circulated among the six realms.
His nature is evil and his actions are evil, leaving aside the mysterious Shouhe Shu Ci for the moment.
Even if he is as arrogant as Taiyin, he has heard of the famous name Burial of the Heart for many years.
This river of killing lives and burying the heart has been ranked second among the devil rivers since ancient times and never falls all the year round.
Together with the first generation of old devils, he created a glorious historical era of magic.
Like Shu Ci, he served three generations of kings and has a long history.
He endured the death of two generations of demon kings, and even the third generation of demon kings was sealed in the land of red flames and quicksand, and Shu Ci was buried in Taiqi Mountain.
Only he, Erhe Buried Heart, no matter whether the demonic path is prosperous or prosperous, he is like a shadow that always exists under the light, active in the world.
Buried Heart's cunning is unparalleled by anyone. Perhaps there are many great masters in the past, and there are not a few who can seriously injure others.
In the war, he also suffered many defeats.
But no one can really catch this old fox by its tail.
He was able to navigate with ease in the era of the rise of hundreds of immortal sects.
He was able to wear the skin of a fairy that even the holy eye could not see through when the consciousness of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan came to the earth in person.
Burial Heart is like a stubborn old disease buried hundreds of thousands of feet underground in the human world. His true identity cannot be seen, but his shadow is everywhere.
With the status and strength of Taiyin Emperor, crushing Burial Heart to death is as simple as crushing an ant.
But it is useless if he can't find his true identity due to his ever-changing appearance.
He is just a Buried Heart, and his strength is not too strong for him, but he is able to survive and be good at hiding.
Time is an extremely scary thing.
It changes everything in the world.
Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, Burial Heart may not be a threat.
But if it takes ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, or one million years, who can know what kind of towering tree a small seed will eventually become?
Thinking of this, Emperor Taiyin couldn't help but glance at Jun He, who was kneeling before His Highness, with a look of surrender between his brows and eyes.
Seeing this scene, it was not difficult for him to feel a sense of pride in his heart.
That is to say, the group of righteous gentlemen in the world looked down upon his eldest grandson, and Bailiyu and the others were all a group of short-sighted people!
When a young man flutters his clothes, shouldn't he look like a flag flying thousands of miles away?
A young man can blink his eyes and create thoughts that will last forever.
His grandson of Taiyin clearly has amazing talents, but Bailiyu treats him like a useless mediocre person.
If it were anyone else, who would be able to hide his skill rather than his clumsiness and make such a fool of himself with the obscure yet clear intention of killing and burying people?
People with general layout are good at using borrowed swords to kill people.
But who can borrow a knife from someone else's hand and willingly insert it into the vital part of his heart?
If the eldest grandson is raised in Zhongyou, in his Netherworld Mansion, why worry about having no more little immortals in the ages to come?!
Thinking of this, Emperor Taiyin became more and more angry and resentful. Not only was Bailiyu useless and stupid, he was also an expert at destroying wisdom!
On the other end, Balian didn't notice the ever-changing emotions of Emperor Taiyin.
He played with the corpse beads in his hands and looked down at Jun He who was kneeling on the ground.
"Eldest brother is indeed very capable. In such a situation, he was able to obtain this corpse bead from his father. I must have put a lot of effort into it, right?"
Jun He shook his head and said: "The young master died in Chaotic Valley. The sect master's emotions were very broken. He regarded the corpse bead as extremely important. Even if I had my heart, I would not dare to offend the sect master at this time."
He calmed down slightly, then suddenly raised his fingers and gently placed them on his temples, and a sword thought was mercilessly absorbed into his divine palace.
Jun He's face suddenly turned pale, and a line of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, suppressing the personality that belonged to Zang Xin firmly and steadily.
Jun He's expression remained normal, he raised his eyes and glanced at Balian. Unlike the calm and cruel way he treated his other personality coldly, he looked at Balian with such pious and ardent eyes.
"It's Miss Su Jing."
Hearing this name, Balian raised his eyes slightly: "Su Jing? What does she want my corpse beads for?"
Jun He recounted everything that happened on the top of the mountain that day, including Yin Baishuang's madness, Su Jing's crazy thoughts hidden behind his calmness, and Bai Liyu's despair.
The Corpse Pearl is in Bailiyu's hands and Junhe is no match, so he cannot take it by force.
Who would have thought that Su Jing would be so capable of persuading that old stubborn Bailiyu to hand over the Corpse Bead.
With the identity of Burial Heart, it would be much easier to seize the Corpse Bead from Su Jing.
It was just this simple and crude method that finally cut off the last thoughts of Master Su.
Balian's fingers playing with the corpse bead stiffened for a moment, then he clenched his fist and tightened the corpse bead, lowered his arm, lowered his eyes and whispered: "I thought she... went down the mountain."
Various major events happened one after another in the Tianxi Sword Sect, and everyone in the mountain was alarmed.
But Bai Lian never saw Yin Baishuang.
If he had known that she was not far away in the mountains and that she appeared at such an untimely time, he might not have made such a reckless move in the Chaos Valley.
He can hurt himself, but she is the only one he can never hurt.
Why did he miss her?
"An'an!" The Taiyin Emperor's urgent voice suddenly came from behind.
Balian looked back and saw that the Taiyin Emperor had floated forward and pointed his finger between his eyebrows.
Emperor Taiyin's face was a little ugly and cold, and he glanced at Junhe and said: "What did he say to you? He made you care so much about your chaotic mind, and it was so difficult to bond the stable soul body together. Do you want it to fall apart again?
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Amid Emperor Taiyin's stern rebuke, Balian managed to calm down, knowing that regret was useless at this time.
Everything is predestined. If it weren't for the desperate situation of death in the Chaos Valley to force the memory of his life, how could he remember everything and think of her again.
Balian closed his eyes and opened them again. The wavering and distraught emotions in his eyes were suppressed and smoothed down by him.
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"Elder brother." He spoke again.
"Yes, young master." Jun He bowed his head again.
Bailian said: "Two hundred years ago, I couldn't practice Tianxi swordsmanship, and my spiritual qualifications were mediocre, but with your handiwork?"
Jun He felt deeply guilty in his eyes and did not dare to hide anything: "Yes, it was predicted that a new three sons of heaven would be born soon.
There is even a prophecy that one of the three sons will one day in the future, the stars will change, and he will become the new emperor of the immortal world.
Back then, my subordinates invited three black rope karma waters from the Demon Prison, intending to plant them in the young master, Su Jing, and Yin Baishuang respectively.
It's a pity that it was a step late and missed the day of Yin Baishuang's birth. He only planted two of the three karma waters.
However, my subordinates wanted to be sure of their actions, so they had no choice but to continue dormant in the Tianxi Sword Sect for sixteen years.
Sixteen years later, the subordinates finally waited for the opportunity for the young master to come down from the mountain, so they secretly lured the young master to Beiliao Town, fell into the Pig Demon Incident, and became friends with Yin Baishuang.
As expected, the young master really formed a friendship with Miss Yin, and later on, there were all kinds of fights because of the marriage certificate between you and Taixuan.
Your subordinates are secretly adding fuel to the flames, using Taiyuan as a pawn to kill you.
As a result, the three sects fell apart and fell apart. Because of the inner demons, Miss Yin made a vow that she would not be able to survive the calamity and become an immortal for the rest of her life.
And it was only a matter of time before Su Jingdao's lotus grew black, his heart grew demonic, and he became a demon.
In this way... the future emperor will naturally be lost silently in the torrent of history. This is... the real sure thing."
But no one expected that Balian would become a corpse demon and be reborn.
Burying Xin, who had made all kinds of calculations, finally fell into Junhe's trap.
Emperor Taiyin couldn't stand listening anymore and he almost wanted to kill Junhe.
How could he, who was in the Netherworld, have imagined that his sweet grandson would be targeted and plotted for his life while still in his mother's womb.
Black rope industry water, love and murder plan.
Vicious, it’s so easy to be vicious!
Balian asked again: "Does this matter have anything to do with the Demon Lord?"
Jun He suddenly raised his eyes, looked at Bailian and said extremely seriously: "Yes!"
"Those three black rope karma waters were given to me by the Demon Lord."
Balian frowned and looked puzzled: "Now my memory is complete. From childhood to adulthood, there is nothing missing. However, in my memory, I have no intersection with the Demon Lord."
When he heard the word "Demon Lord", Emperor Taiyin's eyelids twitched fiercely, but he did not speak.
"This matter is also strange to my subordinates." Jun He looked confused: "According to common sense, it is impossible for the Demon Lord to know the young master, but two hundred years ago, her murderous intention towards the young master was true, and her obsession was not false.
What is even more incredible is that after the young master died, the Demon Lord secretly sent someone to Zhongyou to steal the young master’s coffin and try to bring it back to the Underworld Palace for collection.”
The corner of Bailian's mouth twitched. Such an incredible quirk seemed to be something that the Demon Lord A'luo could do.
"But the Demon Lord probably never thought that her head was sealed in the land of red flame quicksand and could not move freely. Although the tomb robbers sent out were demons, they coveted the treasure in the coffin and tried to take possession of it during the theft process.
Own it for yourself.
In the course of the fight, both sides died in the end, and the coffin was lost. Two hundred years later, when the young master was born, he found out that it had been lost in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons."
After recovering his memory, everything made sense, but only Demon Lord Aluo couldn't make sense.
Bailian said: "I hope that Senior Brother can record all the Demon Lord's deeds in a book. I need to slowly understand it.
Two hundred years ago, a kid in Guangmeng City killed someone. One of those two kid's was the second senior sister's child, and the origin of the other kid is unknown..."
Mentioning this matter, the look of deep sorrow and self-hatred in Jun He's eyes couldn't help but become more intense.
If he hadn't been under Balian's mental control at this moment, making him realize that he had a mission and was not qualified to die, he might have pulled out his sword and killed himself.
His chest heaved violently, and he hit the ground with a fist, his teeth grinding loudly:
"I am a heinous bastard. I deserve death. Even being cut into pieces is not enough to wash away my sins!"
People in the world could have expected that one day they would have sincere repentance if they had no choice but to do all the evil deeds.
He raised his red eyes and said, "The other kid... is my child."
Having fought with Zhanxin for several rounds, Bailian, who was already well aware of his habits, wasn't too surprised when he heard this.
On the contrary, it was Taiyin Emperor, whose brows instantly turned cold, his eyes filled with indescribable shock and hatred, looking at him like an extremely disgusting insect:
"You can even kill your own flesh and blood, and bury your heart and soul. Your name is indeed correct. Not only do you have no heart, your heart is in the mud, it has long since rotted and turned black, and the stench is unbearable!"
The "Supreme Good Personality" guided by Bai Lian was in great pain under the severe accusation from Emperor Taiyin. He felt more and more that he was inferior to a beast.
Shame, self-loathing, coldness, fear, darkness, and other emotions that could never be cultivated in Zhanxin's heart suddenly overflowed, forming an indescribable and huge sense of guilt that almost swallowed him up.
While Junhe collapsed, he painfully recounted his most filthy and despicable past.
Using the knife of words, he cut himself into pieces, dripping with rotten flesh. He dissected the perfect gentleman and fairy skin into pieces, dug out a black heart, and showed it to Balian with his own hands.
He has been completely exposed to the blue sky.
He has no secrets left in front of Balian.
Finally, after Jun He had dissected himself until he was exhausted mentally and physically, he tremblingly took out a blue-covered note book from his arms.
"Young Master, in this notebook is the list that I have personally recorded and compiled over the past few days.
Among them are all demon spies who wear human skin and are active in the world as monks. They are incompetent and use their dirty and sinful bodies to cleanse the world."
Balian accepted the extremely important notebook and glanced at Taiyin Emperor: "Grandpa."
Emperor Taiyin looked indifferent: "He caused my eldest grandson so much misery that it would not be an exaggeration for me to throw him into the eighteenth level of hell several times. But... for the sake of him being yours.
, I won’t embarrass him.”
Junhe's entry into the Nine Netherworld was a secret act. If he wanted to deceive him better than Burial Heart, he must first deceive everyone in the world.
If Zangxin wakes up and finds that he is missing an arm for no reason, how can he not be suspicious?
Although Emperor Taiyin must have everyone want to kill Zang Xin quickly at this moment.
But after this conversation, he also realized how important the burial heart that could be used by his eldest grandson would play in this human situation.
Burial Heart cannot be killed, and Jun He cannot even die.
Emperor Taiyin raised his finger at will, and the severed limb thrown on the ground floated up. The terrifying soul power was injected into the severed limb, turning into thousands of thin lights, regaining vitality, and connecting with the broken shoulder.
In the blink of an eye, a broken arm is reborn.
"Next, it's time to think carefully about your resurrection, Grandson."
After solving Junhe, Emperor Taiyin said this.
Reincarnation from death, changing yin into yang, is not a difficult task for him.
Bailian said: "How can I cooperate?"
Emperor Taiyin smiled lightly and said: "It's very simple, just take a nap."
It sounds very simple indeed. Balian did not doubt that he was there, dispersed his soul into the firelight, and returned to sleep with his consciousness.
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