long night walk

Chapter 1613: Whether you are good or evil, you will have your own fate

At the end of the words, there was even a hint of tears in his voice.

When everyone saw this, they were even more shocked.

I didn't expect that what the demon dragon said was actually true. Although I don't know how much kindness Emperor Changsheng received from the Empress, it must be extraordinary.

The Queen travels the world in the name of Kunlun, bestowing countless spiritual blessings on all things. From ancient times to the present, the number of people who have benefited from her is probably more than the grains of sand in the river. The fact that a great emperor of the fairy world is so obsessed with her shows how important her favor is.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Lord Jin with a strange look of contempt and disdain.

In this case, regardless of what the queen's intention is or whether she has other plans, Lord Jin has no right to draw his sword against the queen.

But he was the first among all the immortals who couldn't wait to draw his sword against the Queen.

Just to get the first place in merit and gain the glory of being named the Golden Immortal.

For those who practice Taoism, morality and reputation are of the utmost importance. If one's words are not elegant, his actions will not go far. If one has achieved some fame and honor, he is like a butterfly in a dream.

Even if Lord Jin really succeeded today and broke out of the impasse, and the queen died under his sword, his behavior alone would be shameful.

"It seems that you have remembered every word of your grandfather's words."

Bailian said calmly, "Although I remember it in my heart, you are selfish and have no intention of following it."

Lord Jin felt that he was about to be pierced to pieces by everyone's critical gazes. With his body severely injured and in great pain, he gradually began to have hallucinations.

Grandpa's old face seemed to appear before his eyes, the same as before but extremely unfamiliar, as if ashamed of his selfishness. The deceased relatives were restless because he could not be reborn because of his stubborn selfishness tonight. The familiar faces cursed him with bloodshot eyes, and the hideous faces, angry at his lack of resistance, denounced his ungratefulness and disobedience.

But he knew in his heart that all this was just an illusion.

This is the obsession that arises from the collapse of the Qi Sea and the instability of the mind.

The hundreds of thousands of years of Golden Immortal cultivation contained in his Linghai Dantian did not belong to him in the first place. It was his grandfather, Emperor Changsheng, who passed on the skills to him in a gentle way, using the method of reversing the meridians and damaging himself, without hurting him in the slightest.

He has Changsheng blood in his body. As long as he does not rush for quick success and advances recklessly, but proceeds step by step and down to earth to refine and integrate the cultivation in his body over the years, he will definitely be able to maintain the prosperity in his Qi Hai Dantian.

Although Lord Jin was a rebellious and flamboyant person, when it came to cultivation, he was fully aware that he was shouldering the expectations and mission of his entire clan, and he never dared to slack off or neglect his duties. He was able to close the gate of life and death for a hundred years when he was young and stabilize the enormous cultivation in his body, which showed that he was exceptionally calm in his cultivation.

But now, Bailian's sword has completely broken the balance of his internal cultivation system, just like a river flood that had been locked for hundreds of thousands of years, which suddenly broke an irreparable hole in the river. It is only a matter of time before the dam bursts and all previous efforts are wasted.

Bailian's mentality in the demon state is very different from before. The demon clan's way of cultivation is to release their original heart, realize their true nature, let go of their thoughts, and achieve the goal of doing whatever they want according to their heart.

Therefore, the dark, violent and cold side of him that he would normally restrain under the gentlemanly conduct would be revealed without any concealment when he was in the form of a Mahayana demon.

This sword seemed to have destroyed his cultivation, but in fact, it did not completely destroy it.

He gave the final choice to Lord Jin himself in a cruel way.

If he didn't draw his sword, he would bleed to death.

If he drew the sword, the broken sword that blocked the gap in his Qi sea would leave his body, and overnight, the hard work of his clan members that had been stored in his body for hundreds of thousands of years would collapse in an instant.

It was also at this moment that Lord Jin realized that the demon dragon had no intention of taking his life, but rather, was punishing him.

If your cultivation is completely lost, you can start over. If your Qi Sea is damaged, you can recover with the help of rare spiritual treasures.

However, if you lose your life here, then all hope will be gone and you will have nothing.

With deep regret and unwillingness in his heart, Lord Jin held the hilt of the sword tightly and exerted force little by little to pull the broken sword out of his body.

Everyone turned their eyes away, unable to bear to watch the blood and energy accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years disappear in an instant.

Everyone was undecided for a moment, as the demon dragon stood on the side of Kunlun God Lord Cangnanyi.

But what was confirmed was that he probably came with ill intentions and had no mercy or consideration for the monks in the mountains.

Nu Fan's face was cold, and she said in a cold voice: "What a traitor! You, as a demon dragon, have not received divine oracle and have established the Demon Alliance in the human world. This has already violated the imperial law and the rules of heaven. Now, in front of all the immortals, you have severely damaged the Golden Immortal of our world! Do you know what kind of disaster your behavior will bring to your demon clan?"

Lord Jin finally pulled out the broken sword from his abdomen. Blood flowed under his feet and gathered into a pool of bright red. The veins on his forehead throbbed with pain from the loss of his cultivation.

His pale face was covered with sweat, his pupils were full of hostility, and he stared at Bailian, saying: "What are you fellow Taoists still standing there for? This demon dragon is extremely powerful. Do we have to wait until he defeats us one by one before we feel threatened?"

He hated the demon dragon in front of him that was destroying his cultivation and everything he had, and he hated even more the group of immortal monks who were watching him make a fool of himself.

I saw him build a tall building from the ground, and I sat back and watched it collapse from the ground.

This is exactly what these righteous monks with a sage-like demeanor and a righteous appearance are most happy to see.

He is the young, promising and unruly Lord Jin, and also a fellow cultivator of the righteous path. He is very familiar with the mocking and sarcastic thoughts hidden beneath the unbearable appearance of this group of people.

Now his cultivation had been wasted and he was unable to protect himself, and this evil dragon, for some unknown reason, targeted him everywhere from the start.

Even though the demon dragon said that he was not in agreement with the Kunlun Mountain camp, Lord Jin always had a vague feeling that he was deliberately playing tricks on him.

I'm afraid it's because of the queen.

Now he was in a dangerous situation. The demon dragon seemed to stop attacking him after seeing that he had made a choice, but Lord Jin knew that his life and death depended entirely on the demon dragon's one thought.

It was not difficult for everyone to see what Lord Jin was worried about. The specific cultivation level of this demon dragon could not be seen clearly, but its strength was definitely not bad. He dared to appear here alone, and he looked tense and aggressive from the beginning.

Obviously, he had enough confidence to act so ostentatiously. At this moment, there was an old god, the evil god believer Qing Ao, who was in charge of the True Immortal Sect, and was eager to push the mountain and hit the Qingtian Realm.

Furthermore, the mind of this saintly goddess is hard to fathom. It is still unknown whether she wants to use the lives of the immortals to offer sacrifices to achieve enlightenment.

Now, a demon dragon with unknown purpose has appeared out of nowhere. It is obviously not a wise move to start a hostile relationship with him to the death.

Nufan did not take Lord Jin's incitement to heart. She looked at Bailian with vigilance. Seeing that her threat to Bailian failed, her tone became half soft and half hard, and she asked tentatively:

"Are you speaking up for the queen? If so, you should know that the one who forced the queen into such a situation, plotted against her, and wanted to do something unlawful to Kunlun Mountain was that Taoist Qingao. Although you are a demon, you have the blood of the dragon clan. If you are willing to submit to my fairy world, you can take this opportunity today to eliminate this evil god believer in one fell swoop. It will be a great achievement. With such eternal merits, the Immortal Venerable will definitely not mind the fact that you created the Demon Alliance.

Furthermore, if you join hands with us to defeat the demons and fight the enemy today, we will have the feeling of fighting together as brothers. In the future, we will all report to the Immortal Lord in the Emperor's Palace to restore the reputation of the Demon Alliance under your name. From then on, the Demon Alliance can remain openly under the sun, and the world will be free and happy. "

"You must know that since ancient times, there have been countless rebellious people who thought they could defy fate, but no one has succeeded. Going against the way of heaven will lead to a miserable end, and that is not the right way."

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals echoed, "That's right. You are not an ordinary monster, and you are destined to be extraordinary. Your dragon blood is hard-earned, and it would be a pity to use the evil ways. Why don't you join us in ascending the great path and rectify yourself?"

Jin Fujun obviously underestimated the bottom line of this group of people. He was stunned at first, and then he shouted angrily: "Are you crazy? If you are not of my race, you must have ulterior motives. This dragon is full of demonic energy, and its demon essence has already reached its peak. It has long gone against the immortal path. How can it become an immortal with such an evil mind and evil nature?"

Nu Fan had an indifferent expression. She didn't take the words of the wasted Jin Mansion Lord seriously. She just said perfunctorily, "What do you mean by going against the way? The three thousand ways in this world are all controlled by the Immortal Venerable. Whether one is evil or immortal is still determined by the Immortal Venerable. I don't know whether one has an evil heart or evil nature, but..."

She turned her eyes away, full of sarcasm: "For example, ungrateful people are not qualified to judge others."

The corner of Lord Jin's eye twitched, and he felt that Nufan's words were like a slap in the face, shattering his dignity to pieces.

Bailian on the other end laughed softly, and his tone seemed to be somewhat teasing and helpless: "Alright, alright, I just threw a sword, and I didn't mean to provoke you. Why did you start a quarrel first?"

  The pair of icy blue eyes under the mask smiled gently but without any ripples. Under the gaze of everyone, he turned sideways, gently stroked the black mist condensed around Cangnan Yi's body, and continued to speak casually:

“But what you said is true. The three thousand paths in this world are all controlled by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. He has the final say on whether one is an immortal or an evil one. Today, I am acting like an immortal and have saved you all. The Immortal Lord, who is high above, will recognize me as an immortal. But if he gets unhappy one day, he can demote me to an evil one in a matter of seconds. A vassal has no freedom, even in this land beyond the heavens.

Let's not talk about the Immortal Emperor Zhu Zhan who controls the six realms of sentient beings. Even you, when Kunlun Divine Lord is of benefit to you, you will worship her as an immortal or a god. But as long as there is a trace of suspicion in your heart, whether she is a demon or an immortal, it is just what you think in your heart. "

"But I..."

Bailian spoke calmly, smiling gently: "Why should I follow what others think I am and what I should become? Submit to the emperor of the fairy world? This is no different from a clam offering pearls to a merchant, a wolf becoming a domestic dog, offering one's neck voluntarily, and asking others to put shackles on it. Not only will one lose dignity, but one will also bring about one's own destruction.

Becoming an immortal? It's just to better control the bait given by the demon race like us. This outdated method doesn't work anymore."

In the dark, the ominous omen that surged in the heart of the witch Na Yin, who had been spying on the situation, became more and more serious. She couldn't help but send a voice message to Qing Ao and said, "I have never heard that there are still dragons left in the world, and they have cultivated such a great demon body. The corridor of the world has been broken, and the demon king Ao Jiang has left the Golden Sea. He is a dragon demon body. Could this child be arranged by the demon king Ao Jiang?"

Master Qingao lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The witch Na Yin anxiously sent him a few times, and he replied lazily: "Demon King Ao Jiang? He is just a nobody, how can you order him around? Don't make blind guesses, he is not lying, he is from the Human Demon Alliance."

Witch Na Yin heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this and said, "If that's the case, even though he looks very powerful, he's just one person after all. If he didn't have Demon King Ao Jiang backing him up, he wouldn't be a threat."

"Yeah...nothing to be afraid of."

Qingao shook his head as if feeling regretful.

He admitted that Bailian's abilities and scheming were extraordinary, and that he was a rare smart and clever person in the world. He was resourceful in his plans and his moves were always unexpected.

Even though he is alone, he can still cause a lot of trouble.

He always manages to change the game at the most critical moment, at the most appropriate time, disrupt his thinking, and finally make a mess of the whole thing.

But even so, the witch Na Yin was right.

It is difficult to do anything alone. He is alone. Even if he is as cunning as the sea and has a clever layout, he is just one person after all. He has no one to use and no soldiers to lead.

He didn't know how powerful the Demon Alliance was.

However, what Qingao was certain of was that from the time Bailian climbed the mountain to the time he killed Junhuang Chenghuang, he had no external help and was always alone.

Now that he wants to hide his identity, even Qingshui and Qingxuan, who have some friendship with him, will probably be wary of him and will not be able to use their abilities for his benefit.

Fighting alone is brave, but useless.

Cangnan Yi is in a process of withering and will not wake up, and the Kunlun demons and fairies in the mountains will not obey his orders either.

This group of immortals, even the True Immortal Sect that he controlled, was difficult to deal with. It was really a fantasy for him to want to make this group of cultivators and powerful people obey him by himself.

If he chooses to join the immortal camp, his pressure will naturally increase, but this will not change the direction of the situation.

Then join his True Immortal Sect...

Qingao would not be so fanciful as to think that this idea was possible.

Therefore, the situation that awaits Bailian now is nothing but a wolf in front and a tiger behind. He wants to protect Kunlun Mountain and save Cangnan Yi, whose doom is imminent, in this time of unrest and dark suspicion.

No matter how you look at it, it's an impossible task.

Being rejected, Nv Fan looked cold and said, "Don't be ungrateful. I admit that you are indeed powerful, but you are just one person. Even the traitor Qing Ao needs the power of the entire True Immortal Sect to deal with us. You think you can reap the benefits of this huge catastrophe by yourself? You are too conceited."

"One person?" Bailian raised his hand that penetrated the black fog.

The pitch-black mist, which seemed to have self-awareness, flowed between his pale and slender fingers like fine sand.

He smiled and lifted his thin eyelids, "When did I say I was alone?"