"True Lord, save me!" The monster rolled and crawled to Xie Zezhi's side, knelt down with a plop, and begged him to save me, "True Lord, I am not a monster..."

"You have a demonic aura about you, which means you are not a demon." Jiang Zhixia followed, "Do you think I'm an idiot? Don't even think about being related to our Zhaoheng family. It's useless, you know?"

She stepped forward and pushed it further away, "Go, go, don't make trouble there. His injury is not healed yet."

She squatted down, and Xie Zezhi wrapped his arms around her neck and leaned against her neck and shoulders. As if he had been wronged, he whispered: "Don't stay too far away from me."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhixia thought to herself: I am afraid that without the magic, I have lost my sense of security. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh and patted his back lovingly.

The monster stood in the corner and almost burst into tears. Is this still the true Lord Zhaoheng he knew?

"True Lord, it's me! I'm the Giant Spirit God." After he finished speaking, he covered his face and squatted there crying. He felt aggrieved. He was obviously a god, but now he turned into a demon. He had been locked up here for almost three hundred years. Xie Zezhi, who had finally waited to make the decision for himself, was beaten violently by the leader of Lingqing as soon as he showed his face.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and he couldn't stop crying. It seemed that he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered over the years.

Jiang Zhixia had goose bumps all over her body from crying. She frowned and looked at Xie Zezhi. Xie Zezhi stood up straight and interrupted his cry: "Are you the Giant Spirit God?"

"Yes, yes, it's Xiaoxian." He said in a soothing tone.

"Didn't you disappear two hundred years ago during the war between gods and demons?"

Seeing that Xie Zezhi was doubtful, he quickly took out his badge and handed it to him. He said that he was patrolling the heaven and found an extremely small spiritual energy leak. When he stepped forward to check, he was pulled in by a strong force, and by the time he reacted, he was already here.

This place sealed his magic power and prevented him from getting out, so he was imprisoned until now.

The waist card is real, but Xie Zezhi is still not sure.

The Giant Spirit God was anxious and said: "Zhenjun, do you still remember that when you first arrived in the immortal world, you were not in charge of Tiantiao. You had close contact with Princess Nishuang in the heaven every day. At that time, we all thought that your good deeds were going to come true. Princess Nishuang also rejected other people's marriage proposals for you. She said in front of all the immortals that she would be privately committed to you for life, and you didn't refute. Then..."

"Shut up! Cough, cough..." Xie Ze shouted to stop him, coughing while looking at Jiang Zhixia's face.

"Then what?" Jiang Zhixia asked curiously: "Who is Princess Nishuang? She looks so familiar. I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"Zhixia, listen to me, there is a reason for this." He ignored the zhenqi rushing around in his body and just explained in a panic: "At that time, we were just co-acting in a play..."

"Ah, I remembered it." She had a flash of inspiration, "The gods in your True Lord Temple told me. They said that without me, you two would be together. You didn't finish what you said last time. It seems that he I have really been in heaven..."

"Yes, yes!" The Giant Spirit God nodded crazily.

Xie Zezhi was so angry that his wife couldn't grasp the key point, his eyes darkened, his body became unstable, and he fell to the side. Jiang Zhixia quickly supported him and said, "Tell me why you are so angry. Calm down." She stroked his back and helped him calm down.

Xie Zezhi said nothing, thinking that if there was no one around, he would bite her lightly as punishment.

"That doesn't prove that you are the Giant Spirit God." Jiang Zhixia didn't know anything about it, so she turned around and continued to ask the Giant Spirit God for him: "Do you have any other evidence?"

"Yes! Yes!" The Giant Spirit God said repeatedly: "I am not the only one who is imprisoned here."

He turned around and shouted upstairs, and in an instant, the gods hidden above rushed down in a mighty force. They all knelt in front of Xie Zezhi and begged him for help.

Their appearance is similar to that of the giant spirit god, they both have ferocious faces and are full of demonic aura. With this look, even if they said they were good people, Jiang Zhixia would have to weigh it.

But they all said that they were originally gods in the sky, such as the Begonia Flower God, the Biquan Immortal, the Pine and Crane Fairy... They were all attracted by the loopholes in the heaven, and were trapped here unable to escape. Over time, they became possessed by demons and became evil. He has the appearance of being neither human nor ghost.

"What exactly is this place?" Jiang Zhixia asked.

"This is the Immortal Suppressing Tower." The Giant Spirit God replied: "It was created by the Zisang family of the Demon Realm to trap the immortals and hide the evil energy."

"what!?"

These gods told me everything they knew. Jiang Zhixia and Xie Zezhi learned from everyone's accounts that the Tianqiong Sect had long been controlled by the Zisang family. Under the guise of becoming immortals, they actually collect demonic energy. Underneath this tower is their magic circle for collecting magic energy.

The demonic energy in these gods' bodies originates from the magic circle.

Unlike the Helian family that collects the lustful spirit of the world, the Zisang family collects the laziness and laziness of mortals.

So in the name of cultivating immortals, they summoned a large group of mortals to raise in the back mountain, just to extract the demonic energy from them that could be cultivated.

Xie Zezhi said the opposite. The people who serve as foils are not the disciples from the rear, but the disciples from the front.

Their existence convinced those in the back mountain that they had no talent for cultivating immortals, and completely dispelled the idea that hard work could make up for their shortcomings. At the same time, the Zisang family instilled in the women from behind that hard work is not as good as marrying well, and instilled in men that as long as they wait for the opportunity, they can achieve success in one step.

The Zisang family continues to penetrate their thoughts and fabricate beautiful scenes for them after they become immortals, so that they willingly stay here to cultivate immortality. He also used those enchanted cakes to bring them sweet dreams, making them believe that these were hints from heaven. They are unique, and if the opportunity comes, they will definitely succeed in entering the fairy world.

Everyone in the world likes to take an easy and simple path. Since you will succeed sooner or later, who is willing to practice hard? As a result, they became more and more tired and indulgent, until they reached their current situation.

When a lazy environment is created, it is difficult for new disciples to join even if they want to be diligent and change.

"Who is this Yuanli? Is he from the Zisang family?" Xie Zezhi asked.

"Yes." said an immortal who has been here for a long time: "Actually, the Zisang family is scattered among various immortal cultivation sects, and they use the same method to extract the devil's energy. But in the end, the devil's energy will be collected under this tower and then transmitted through the magic circle. To the Demon Realm. Yuanli is the eldest son of the Zisang family, and is specifically responsible for matters related to the Tianqiong Sect."

If the Tianqiong Sect was taken over by the demon world, then Jiang Zhixia can figure out why as soon as they came, the "master" here said, "Everyone of them is born equal and free, and they can do whatever they want without any restrictions." .

There is nothing wrong with the first sentence, but the last two sentences are nonsense. Gods must rely on heavenly rules to regulate their behavior. When will mortals no longer need to be restrained?

These demons use the banner of freedom and equality, but in fact they are trying to divide people. This is exactly the same as what Ning Shu did.

These monks believed in what they called "freedom" and believed that they had nothing in common with each other, that no one could control anyone else, and that everyone was in a relationship of competition rather than cooperation. Naturally, they will not unite.

For the Zisang family, it is extremely easy to manage.

Moreover, the Zisang family is afraid that someone will suddenly react and lead people around them to change. But if they are all in a state of differentiation, no matter how diligent this person is, it will not affect others. Instead, he will be affected by the general environment, and the remaining struggle in his heart will be gone.

However, Jiang Zhixia didn't quite understand why Yuan Li, as the son of the head of the Zisang family, wanted to play that kind of "master-disciple love" drama. It couldn't be a personal hobby.

"This is a soothing medicine." The Giant Spirit God explained: "It is very important and must not be messed up."

Because they have been idle for a long time and cannot realize their wish to become immortals, these people will become irritable and dissatisfied with the status quo. If this continues, they will either cause trouble or find other ways out.

In order to keep them confused forever, the Zisang family would send real people to "perform" among them while making up beautiful dreams. They would even randomly pick one person from the back mountain to use it as a real example to appease everyone.

By watching the "performance" up close, people in the back mountains can bring themselves into it. These short-term "sweetness" can suppress the restlessness in their hearts.

So every once in a while, Zisang's family would come to the back mountain to bring "sweetness" to them. After being "pacified" in many ways, they would naturally not think about changing and become the Zisang family's lambs to be slaughtered.

After listening to this, Jiang Zhixia didn't know what to say. It's not that mortals are lazy, but that these demons have grasped the weakness of human nature - indolence and indolence. With the blessing of sweet dreams and "sweetness", they are hard to guard against. If she were a member of the back group, it would probably be difficult for her to escape from this carefully crafted cage.

Finally, she thought of the people who had been killed and the souls that had been taken away. Since the Zisang family's goal is to absorb the laziness of mortals, what do they want these souls to do?

"Maybe they want to cultivate the people in the front hall to become immortals." The Giant Spirit God guessed: "The immortal world supplies less and less spiritual energy here, so they have to use other people's souls to help the disciples in the front hall practice."

"That's strange." Xie Zezhi regained his composure, "The demon world is cultivating immortals for the immortal world? This is unreasonable and unreasonable."

"We don't quite understand the front hall. They hide the things here very deeply." Another god said: "Why don't Zhenjun and Head Jiang go up to the seventh floor and ask. That head should know the whole story. He usually You can still enter and leave this tower. If you can persuade him, maybe we can all be saved. But he has put up a barrier, making it difficult for us to get close. No matter how much we ask, he won't answer."

"Head? Head of Tianqiong Sect?" Jiang Zhixia said.

"Yes, he is the leader here..." The Giant Spirit God hesitated, seemingly not knowing what to say. After a long while, he added another sentence, "He is also the former head of Xu Xuan - Shangguan Yun."

"What did you say?!"

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