Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 394
Nine Nether Extremely Cold Land, Nether Temple.

Empress Jiuyou walked out of the six circles of reincarnation formation in the underground palace, her face pale.

The fate prediction just now overdrawn too much of her divine sense.

Meng Po Tianzun has been waiting in the temple, and when she saw the empress appearing, she rushed to meet her.

"Why does Your Majesty the Empress need to bother about Xie Lan?" Meng Po Tianzun asked.

"It's not for him alone." The empress said lightly.

"It's not for him, but for whom?" Meng Po Tianzun asked again.

"Among the Three Realms, there is only one person who deserves to spend his whole life trying to deduce it from beginning to end."

Granny Meng was slightly startled when she heard this, she was silent for a long time and asked again: "But hasn't he already transformed into Xiyi and returned with the heaven and the earth?"

"I thought he was dead at first, if I hadn't noticed that something happened to the magic way's soul-calling banner." Empress Jiuyou said.

"What accident?"

"Disciple of the Demon Dao, eternal red."

At that time, the ancestor of the demon way cast the soul-calling flag with his own hands.

Hearing that the flowers of the other side of the underworld can retain the memory of the previous life and the obsession of a lifetime, I thought of painting the appearance of the flowers of the other side on the summoning banner.

Because what the soul-calling flag needs to record is the spirit will of the demon disciples, and these spirit wills will not retain too much memory, and will gradually forget everything over time.The Patriarch of Demon Dao wanted to use the magical power of the Bana Flower to keep everything they had during their lifetime, so that they could still remember it after death.

The other shore flower can only be found in the underworld, so the master of the magic way came to the bank of the Wangchuan River.

On the banks of the River of Forgetfulness, he met Empress Jiuyou. At that time, Empress Jiuyou hadn't formally taken charge of the Yin Division. She looked like a young girl who didn't know much about the world.

The love didn't know where it started, but as it went deeper and deeper, the Empress Jiuyou fell in love with the Patriarch of Demon Dao at first sight.

After hearing about his intentions, Empress Jiuyou told Master Mo Dao that she could help embroider the Bana flowers on the Evocation banner.

The Patriarch of Demon Dao handed her the soul-calling flag of Demon Dao without thinking, and then waited for Empress Jiuyou to return it in front of the Sansheng Stone as agreed.

On one side of the soul-calling banner, Empress Jiuyou embroidered it for seven to seventy-nine days before finishing it.

After embroidering, the empress returned the soul-calling flag to the master of the magic way.

The Mo Dao Patriarch took a look and found that there was not a single Bana flower on the Calling Soul Banner, but he didn't ask any more questions, but silently put away the Calling Soul Banner.

"Why didn't you ask me?" Empress Jiuyou asked strangely.

"I believe you must have embroidered."

Empress Jiuyou showed joy when she heard the words, because he believed her.He bowed his head in silence for a while, and then said sadly: "I hope you will never see the Bianhua flower I embroidered on the scroll of soul-calling."

"Why?" asked the Demon Master.

"Because if one day you see flowers blooming, it means that many people must have died in your magic way."

Speaking of this past event, Empress Jiuyou showed endless sadness on her face.

Meng Po Tianzun also sighed when she heard it. As the former personal maid of Empress Jiuyou, she can be said to have watched Empress Jiuyou grow up and knew every part of her heart.

Only she knows how deeply Empress Jiuyou loves him and how much she does not regret it.

Sincere love can crack gold and stone.

"Her Majesty the Empress mentioned that Xie Lan's soul-calling flag has changed. Could it be that the other side flower on the soul-calling flag has bloomed?" Meng Po Tianzun asked.

"good."

"Could it be that the master of the Demon Dao is really not dead?"

"The Bana flower on the banner of the Demon Dao was given to him by Gu Xiu, and it will only bloom in his hands. If he really died, the Bana flower would not bloom at all. Xu Fu measured the characters for Xie Lan, and Xie Lan heralded the end. The magic way It started because of him and ended because of Xie Lan, if you say that they are two people, Gu would not believe it at all."

"No, it's impossible. The last remnant soul of the patriarch of the evil way has been wiped out in the soul-suppressing coffin, so it's impossible to be alive." Meng Po Tianzun's face was full of disbelief.

"Some people will only be reborn after death. The remnant soul in the soul-suppressing coffin is just a cover-up. The so-called Nine Dragons pulling the coffin is a hoax for Tiandao to see. He is not dead at all."

Every word that Empress Nine Nether said would shock the Three Realms if spread out, even in the most hidden Nether Temple, these words were enough to shake Meng Po Tianzun's six gods.

The Patriarch of Demon Dao is not dead at all, he is still alive!

"I still don't believe that Xie Lan is the former master of the devil way." Meng Po Tianzun said.

"Of course he is not, just like the current Murong Yuanrui is no longer the Nine Heavens Profound Girl."

"I understand. What you mean is that although Xie Lan has the same fate as the Demonic Dao Patriarch, the two are not the same person. The Demonic Dao Patriarch has Nirvana?"

"Yes."

For Empress Jiuyou, this is the saddest part.

The person is still the same person, but has a brand new memory, the most important thing is that she no longer remembers her.

"In that case, the Pojun Protector Tianzun didn't really die, and he also passed into Nirvana just like the Patriarch of the Demon Dao?" Meng Po Tianzun asked again.

"No, Po Jun and Tan Lang are already dead. Otherwise, if the three stars of Po Lang are killed and they are reborn from Nirvana at the same time, it will be impossible to hide from Heaven." Nine Nether Empress said.

"Why is he willing to watch Pojun fall?" Tianzun Meng Po asked again.

"It is precisely because of reluctance that he proclaims himself to remember Nirvana. Only Nirvana rebirth can make him forget his pain. He loves breaking the army, but he loves the way of magic more, and loves the teachings of the way of magic that he left behind." Empress Jiuyou said.

"This kind of man is too ruthless." Meng Po Tianzun said with a sigh.

"But, such a man is the most worthy of being deeply loved by women." Empress Jiuyou said quietly.

The two were silent for a while, each thinking.

Listening to Empress Jiuyou uncovering the mystery of the Bana Flower, many things that puzzled Po Meng have been answered.

In recent years, if you want to say who has the strongest energy and the most opportunities, it is naturally Xie Lan, the current patriarch of the Dao of Demons.

In the past, she always felt that it was too unbelievable. Even if the patriarch of the evil way had calculated everything for the future generations, Xie Lan's journey has been too smooth.

It was clearly an abyss, but under Xie Lan's feet, it became a leisurely stroll.

Now after listening to Empress Jiuyou, Tianzun Mengpo understood that it was him from beginning to end.

If it weren't for the blooming of the other shore flowers on the Mo Dao Summoning Banner, I don't know when this shocking mystery will be solved.

"Have you figured it out now?" Empress Jiuyou said looking at Po Meng Tianzun.

"Yes."

"Now that you understand, let Gu erase your memory of today."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Tianzun Meng Po closed her eyes and let Empress Jiuyou stretch out a finger to point on her Shenting acupoint.

Some things involve the secrets of fate, even the way of heaven cannot be controlled, and Empress Jiuyou paid an unimaginable price for spying on these secrets.

Although Meng Po Tianzun will not betray her, it is best not to know these secrets, because once known, it will lead to endless bad luck.

Empress Nine Nether used the power of reincarnation of the six realms to erase Meng Po Tianzun's memory today, and no one in the Three Realms will know the greatest secret of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao except herself.

After a while, Meng Po Tianzun opened his eyes.

With a trace of confusion in his clear eyes, he saw the Empress standing in front of her and asked, "Why does Your Majesty the Empress bother about Xie Lan?"

She had already asked this question once, and if she asks it again now, it means that she has completely forgotten what Empress Jiuyou said just now.

Empress Jiuyou didn't respond to her again, but waved her to leave first.

"Go back, I'm a little tired."

After Meng Po Tianzun left, Empress Jiuyou came to a mirror.

Outside the mirror is the ruler of the underworld with a pair of eyes of the netherworld, the empress of Jiuyou who is the pinnacle of the Three Realms.

Inside the mirror is the demure and elegant Wang Family Buddha, whose eyes are like shattered crystals...

……

The Dragon Ring, the Jiuli Demon Dragon came out of the shadows.Destruction and murderous intent descended from the sky, hanging over everyone's heads.

Everyone, including Lu Chunyang and Emperor Gouchen, all showed nervous expressions.

Only Xie Yun and I stood at the back of the crowd and kept watching.

My strength is restored, but I will not join the battle in the first place.

Whether it is Lu Chunyang or Gou Chen, they all want to kill me. Once the Jiuli Demon Dragon is killed, I will die at any time.

"Ancestor Dao, can they defeat the Jiuli Demon Dragon?" Xie Yun asked.

"Yes." I said.

"Will many people die?"

"Yes."

"Oh, it would be great if there was no Battle of the Conferred Gods."

Xie Yun has a compassionate heart, and can't bear to see both human beings and immortals lose their hands.Heavenly Venerable is hard to prove, Dao is hard to find, and everyone who stays here is the pride of the Taoist sect.

If there were no Battle of the Conferred Gods, there would be no one who would risk his life and death for a battle flag of the main soldier.

It's a pity that the love in the world is sad and gray-haired, and the way of heaven has no intention of vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)