The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 665 ​​So what?

Beside him, Immortal Ziying shook his head and said, "Prince Ao Bing has awakened a little bit of the blood of the fairy dragon, but his background at the rank of Dazhenjun is too deep, and he is shackled by his East Sea blood source. Before Lord Ao Guanglong died, he would never be able to break through the three realms of the heavens, and could only be trapped in the extreme of the Hunyuan Dazhenjun for the rest of his life. Only the technique of offering incense and fire to spirits in the Heavenly Realm and Heavenly Court could make him ascend to the Ninth Realm of Daoyuan. territory."

Looking at the true image of the stone platform, Ji Yuenian remained silent.

Immortal Ziying continued: "The art of offering incense and fire to spirits is an orthodox practice. There are practitioners of this way in all three major source religions, but this art is to educate all living beings to accumulate merit so that they can voluntarily worship incense. If you use coercion The method of coercion is not only half the effort, but also has many disadvantages. Prince Ao Bing has fallen into an irreversible abyss with his obsession with entrusting the title to the Dragon Lord."

She glanced sideways at Ji Yuenian, with a regretful expression on her face, "Look at the vast sentient beings by the East China Sea, there are countless people who have been poisoned by them, not only the power of incense is forcibly squeezed out, but even the essence of the soul. It was absorbed slowly, so that their families were ruined and their wives and children were separated. The fate of those practitioners was even more miserable. If they were not careful, they would be strangled by soldiers from the East China Sea. It really lives up to its name.”

Ji Yuenian withdrew his gaze from the real image of Prince Aobing, landed on the face of Immortal Ziying, and said expressionlessly: "That's why Nezha and that guy will do justice for the heavens and kill all of my Donghai lineage. Is it gone?"

Immortal Ziying shook her head and said, "Nezha is just acting in accordance with the order of the heaven. What he said is narrow-minded is just a rumor among Xiaoxiao."

Ji Yuenian's eyes became colder and colder, and he said, "So what?"

Hearing this, Immortal Ziying seemed a little surprised, looked at Ji Yuenian carefully, and said, "What did you say?"

Ji Yuenian said coldly, "So what?"

Immortal Ziying showed disbelief for the first time, and said: "That guy Ao Bing committed such a crime, and the heaven sent an order to kill him, is there anything wrong?"

Ji Yuenian looked at the fair and beautiful face of the maiden in palace costume, and said, "Let's not say whether the illusion here is real or not, but just talk about the tragic death of Prince Ao Bing. Nezha gathered many gods and monsters to confront Ao Bing on the East China Sea The crown prince humiliated him to the utmost, is this a lie?"

Immortal Ziying waved his hand and said: "When the heavenly decree came, only Ao Bing was punished, but Ao Bing led the people in the East China Sea to resist stubbornly. My brother had no choice but to kill all the people in the East China Sea."

The corners of Ji Yuenian's lips curled up, and a mocking smile suddenly appeared, and he said, "What a righteous face! What a high-sounding rhetoric!"

Immortal Ziying was a little helpless, and said: "Immortal Xuanyin, I just see that you are unparalleled in your bones, and I cherish your talents in my heart, and I can't bear to see you fall into the magic barrier. If you insist on accepting this cause and effect, I will wait for you. It is also an endless abyss."

After a pause, she continued, "You can't even do anything to me, how dare you become an enemy of my brother Nezha? Do you know that he is the direct descendant of Daoist Taiyi of the Yuqing Heavenly Realm, and he is reincarnated as the body of the Heavenly Realm Fairy Lotus?" , has Taiyi's indestructible body with three heads and eight arms, double cultivation of Taoism and Buddhism, with many weapons of immortals and gods in his body, and spent countless hours at the extreme of Hunyuan, just move a finger, and you will be turned into ashes .”

Ji Yuenian said coldly: "There is no winner between you and me, how do you know what I can do to you?"

Immortal Ziying raised her eyebrows, and said: "Since you have this heart, we will have a showdown at the Kunlun Fa Conference that everyone is looking forward to, how about it?"

Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until the Kunlun Fa Conference."

Immortal Ziying thought for a while, then suddenly raised her head and said, "Are you worried about the holy land of Yaochi?"

Ji Yuenian stared at her, but didn't speak.

Immortal Ziying said: "How about I make a bet with you?"

Ji Yuenian said: "How to bet?"

Immortal Ziying flicked her gauze sleeves lightly and said with a smile: "The Kunlun Fa Conference is a grand event in Kunlun's sage realm. Every Yuan Hui will be held once. Now there are still about 3000 years before the next Kunlun Fa Conference. You and I So I gambled with the [-] souls in the holy land of Yaochi. If you win, I will make the decision to let these creatures leave the holy land of Yaochi. Merit, you also need to let go of your obsessions and return to my sect of the Heavenly King Saint Realm, and you will bow your head and obey orders under my seat from now on, how about it?"

For the first time, Ji Yuenian's expression became more serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The ascension formation will be fully activated in a few days, can you delay the ascension of Kunlun's holy realm?"

Immortal Ziying looked a little disdainful, and said: "The Kunlun Holy Realm is just a vassal of the Kunlun Divine Mountain in the Heavenly Realm. I know that it has already set up a large formation around the Yaochi Holy Realm, although I can't postpone it. During the period of ascension, but I am the daughter of the Heavenly King Tota, the commander-in-chief of Bishamen, the holy land of heavenly kings. Just a word from my father, not to mention postponing 3000 years, is postponing three Yuan Hui, the Kunlun of Shangjing Shenshan can't say anything."

Ji Yuenian looked at the face of the maiden in the palace costume, and still couldn't believe that all the things in the holy land of Yaochi, which were weighing heavily on his head these days, could be postponed so easily for 3000 years.

The voice of Immortal Ziying came to my ears again: "Have you accepted this bet?"

With complicated emotions, Ji Yuenian said, "I agree."

As the words fell, a ray of luck and inspiration diffused out, and was annihilated among the heavy clouds.

Creatures who can cultivate to the extreme of Hunyuan seldom speak falsely.

Immortal Ziying's gauze sleeves fluttered, and as the celestial light flowed, her figure gradually dissipated: "Immortal Xuanyin, the day we meet again at the Kunlun Fa Conference in 3000 years will be the time when you and I will decide the winner."

Her voice gradually became blurred, and Ji Yuenian stood there in a daze, the fire of psychic karma surrounding him, leading him to sink into the dark barrier on the edge of the continent.

In the darkness and emptiness, Ji Yuenian walked alone in the depths of the boundary curtain, his mind was in a mess, surging like a tide.

In a trance, actually inadvertently sank into the depths of the dream of the real spirit, countless broken memories flowed past, and the clarity was extremely clear.

At the bottom of the glazed sky, Prince Xianlong and Goddess Xuanyin stood side by side, looking at the East China Sea far away.

Also on the bank of the East China Sea, in the Zhaoming Mountains, the Immortal Dragon Prince dressed in a golden and white dragon robe came down and looked at the girl in white clothes on the reef full of doting.

In the depths of the East China Sea, under the gaze of the Hunyuan God, Ji Yuenian faced such a dead situation alone, and the remnant soul of the Immortal Dragon Prince also appeared to kill Xuan Haitian's Hunyuan God general. With his sleeves rolled up, Ji Yuenian protected him for life at the cost of the broken soul of the immortal stele.

(End of this chapter)