Chapter 27 The Memory of the Creator God
"Hmm... Brother Yao, I would like to ask, how did the oiran get selected?"

Nan Shan patted a little demon standing beside him, and asked curiously.

"Hearing your accent, you don't look like someone from the Holy Capital, Oiran, appearance alone is not enough, and more importantly, her demon power is the most outstanding!"

The little demon looked at Mianshan, and continued to answer patiently, "Benefactors play the piano and drink with Meiji, not only do they have to give money, but those are just stepping stones. Demon power is the only way to do it, and as time goes by, Mei Ji, who is favored by benefactors the most, naturally has the strongest demon power, and she deserves to be the oiran..."

"It's not just money? It's also demonic power? Demonic power of the same vein!"

Nanshan could understand, although the source of the demonic method and the immortal method are different, but they have the same number of ways. If the little demons below the upper demon want to use the demonic method, they also have to rely on the true energy in their own spiritual veins to drive them, while the ordinary little monsters want to use the demonic method. It is not something that can be achieved in ten days and a half months if you want to cultivate the demonic power of one lineage.

Once the little demon advances to the upper demon, just like the Sanxian advances to the righteous immortal, the spiritual veins will automatically melt into the blood of the whole body. At that time, the demon power of one vein will be available to them at any time Come at your fingertips.

……

It was late at night, and Dong Li sat cross-legged by the window, concentrating on his breath, exuding a bone-chilling chill all over his body, and the room was as cold as an ice cellar.

There were footsteps coming and going in the corridor outside the hall. Meng Ni ordered the elites from all walks of life in the demon world, and used many means to help him find people. The bright moon was in the sky, and a group of people were still busy.

"I said you, can you stop being angry...I'm almost frozen to death by you."

In the spacious grand master's chair, someone wrapped himself with a big quilt so that only one head was left outside.

"I've been searching for a day and I still haven't seen anyone. Your Majesty is worried, not angry!"

Seeing Qingyue's appearance, Bai Miao couldn't tell whether he was deliberately obstructing his eyes, or if he was really afraid of the cold.

"You still have fat all over your body to keep warm. How can you understand the pain of my cold body? No, I don't understand. What are you worried about? Even though Nanshan only has the cultivation base of Sanxian and the jade hairpin for self-defense, Is there anything in the entire demon world that can hurt her?"

Qingyue simply tucked his head into the quilt, his voice sounded muffled, but his tone was unceremonious: "Bai Miao, hurry up and cook a bowl of warming soup, look at how Xiao Hua has frozen."

Bai Miao just wanted to say something back, but when she looked up, she saw Bai Xiaohua leaning against the wall with a pale face, her shoulders trembling slightly, and finally her heart softened, and she replied: "Okay, I'll go right away."

After thinking for a while, he turned back to stare at Qingyue's human-shaped quilt, and spat, "It's not for you!"

"Senior brother Qingyue, I'd better trouble you to bring me a warming pill."

Bai Xiaohua never wanted Bai Miao to work hard for her, so enduring the chill all over her body, she walked very slowly behind Qingyue.

"Then why don't you let that ice cube absorb its supernatural powers? He thought that turning himself into a big piece of ice would make his spiritual roots clear and all eyes open?" The man in the quilt sucked his nose and said sadly: " God, you pity me at my age, okay? The icy hell has been 10 years old, and several bones have been frozen to pieces...I'm so miserable..."

Speaking of the latter, the mourning turned into wailing, making it difficult to distinguish whether the guy in the quilt was acting or really crying.

Dongli's thoughts moved slightly, his aura dissipated immediately, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all?" Dong Li withdrew from his meditation and asked with a serious expression.

"As I said, with the jade hairpin protecting her, you don't have to worry about her safety. Besides, Xiao Nanshan will come back after playing enough. After all, she is reluctant to part with my second senior brother."

As soon as Qingyue finished speaking, Bai Xiaohua and Dongli rolled their eyes at the same time.

"The matter of the power of the dark system is not over yet. How can we not worry about her safety? I would like to ask, did you reveal the origin of the jade hairpin to Nanshan? So...you are so detached?"

Dongli suddenly swung his palm, and a burst of fire rushed up, and the quilt on Qingyue's body was immediately burned.

Seemingly feeling the heat coming from behind, Qingyue stretched out his head to take a look, and exclaimed: "Oh my god! You are so ruthless! There are two heavens of ice and fire!"

"is that you?"

"Cough, unintentional talk, completely unintentional talk!"

Qingyue found that although he was away from the fire source, his whole body was still uncomfortable as if being burned by the flames. He immediately knew that the cold-blooded guy was really angry, so he quickly confessed.

"Senior brother Qingyue, why did you tell Nanshan to escape from us so many times?" Bai Xiaohua asked.

"Hmph, don't run away... Am I going to let you guys turn Nanshan into a tool dedicated to repairing the world heart? She is already a useless person that even the evil gods don't use!" He barely stood firm while supporting the table, Resisting the burning sensation in her body, she looked aggrieved, "But you, Dongli, you are still using her, and... once the world heart is destroyed, the end of the world will come, what kind of fallacy is this? "

He looked at Dongli's face, then at Bai Xiaohua, and the air in the room seemed to freeze for a while.

After a long time, the noise outside the hall gradually became quieter, and the elites of the demon world probably went to rest after a day of exhaustion.Dongli laughed lightly, as if he was laughing at himself, and also seemed to be laughing at Qingyue's innocence, he said: "At the beginning of the creation of the world, there was no boundary heart in the world, but it can be done to spread the boundary heart. On the one hand, it also formed a Yuanchu array to prevent... the outside world from invading."

"Outside? You mean, the other side?"

Qingyue opened his eyes wide, and some memories that were buried in the prehistoric flood came like a flood.

"It's done and returned to the heaven and the earth. Half of Kunxi's body is like a useless person, and half of the body of the evil god has disappeared. If the gate of the space on the other side is opened again... then it will be the end of the world."

Dongli stood up slowly, and sighed: "Qingyue, have you never thought about what the world was like before the creation of the world?"

"..."

The air in the room continued to stagnate, and when Bai Miao opened the door holding the warming soup, the three of them were still staring at each other as if they were playing a staring game.

"My lord, you... what were you talking about just now?"

Bai Miao put down the soup bowl in her hand, and found that there was no chill left in the room, but Qingyue's head was emitting steaming heat.

"..."

Bai Miao was a little suspicious, and walked around the three of them, and found that they seemed to be immobilized, but he knew it was impossible, so he stood aside and waited quietly.

But the real situation is that Qingyue and Bai Xiaohua were pulled into a dreamland by Dongli in the instant just now.This kind of illusion can only be displayed by gods, demons and ghosts who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation, and it usually serves as their own private second space.

At this moment, the illusion that the three of them are in presents a scene of depression and nothingness. The ground is full of scorched earth, and the air is so thin that it is suffocating. They can neither distinguish the boundary between heaven and earth, nor night and day. The strong wind carried a breath of dead silence.

Qingyue looked in four directions, front, back, left, and right, and could see extremely far places at a glance, so far beyond his visual range, so far away that he suddenly felt that his gaze was swallowed by the endless depth of that extremely far away generally.

"This is……"

"It looks like the end of the world."

Dongli raised his feet and walked towards the endless depths. His boots picked up the black ash on the ground, and the light and fluffy ash floated into the air, and was gradually blown into finer dust by the wind from nowhere.

"At the beginning of the creation of the world, it was actually after the end of the world. The Creator God recreated the world. When his divine power declined, he created Qianye and Kunxi. He hoped that they could replace him and continue to water the world with vitality. He shared some of his past experience I left it to them, here is a piece of... a memory about the last days."

"Then, what kind of memory does Kunxi get from the other half?"

Qingyue chased after him and asked, although he was also the first generation of God, he had always lived in seclusion in the God Realm. If Dongli hadn't come to bother him frequently at that time, he would hardly have any contact with outsiders.

"I don't know... Xiru told me that the memory of the last days has always been the source of his nightmares, and in the end it turned into a kind of morbid fear, fear of the return of the last days, and fear of the ancestor Kunxi who he can't control .”

"Then how did it lead to the end of the world?"

"The gate of the space is open, and the other side invades." Dongli looked back at the two people behind him, and said slowly: "So Qianye will plant the heart of the lower realm to form the Yuanchu array to close the gate of the space. In this way, even if they The world has died, but as long as the heart of the world is still there and the five worlds are stable, the gate that can destroy the world will never be opened again."

Bai Xiaohua took a few steps forward, patted Qing Yue's shoulder, and said in a helpless voice: "We have affections with Nanshan, but the meaning of her existence cannot be swayed by those affections. Besides, we , the evil god is in the dark, since she wants to destroy the Five Realms wholeheartedly, how can we relax?"

"But Nanshan..." Qingyue hammered her head and squatted down in pain.

With a wave of Dongli's hand, the gloomy and desolate scene in front of him immediately dissipated, and the three of them stood back in the room just now, like a big dream.

Standing up slowly, Qingyue saw a rare sincerity on Dongli's face, and he said:
"I can only protect her from being infected by evil gods and from falling into evil ways, but you can keep her safe and sound forever..."

(End of this chapter)

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