Waste wood knows everything

After that, Qian Yan really quieted down and stopped talking.

He was the same as usual—same as after recovering his memory, standing on the side a bit idly, but the abnormality peeped from Si Ran's attitude still made his heart tense slightly, and he faintly felt something was wrong.

When the whispers of other monks gradually stopped, a strange smile flashed across the corner of Beimingxian's mouth in the center of the field.

He said a few more words about this matter, all of which were sincere without losing his identity as the Lord of the Northern Underworld Sea, and soon aroused the sense of urgency of most of the monks present about the contamination of the fairy ladder.

Seeing this operation, he was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but sigh that this person is definitely a talent for pyramid schemes in modern times. He is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for so long, and his grasp of people's hearts is simply terrifying.

After the atmosphere has been set, the old monster... Bei Mingxian twitched his lips, his gentle eyes swept down slowly, and then unhurriedly dropped a giant bomb: "Fortunately, Bei Minghai has already mastered some of the secrets hidden in the Demonic cultivators in the realm of comprehension, and... through the Beiming Order, brought these people here."

Without waiting for the shocking comments from the people below to erupt, he immediately said: "Bei Minghai has his own way to make these people show their true colors. You don't have to worry, but please don't interfere. When the pollution of the fairy ladder is cleaned up later, these demons will Repair is still useful."

"Since they infiltrated the magic energy into the fairy ladder, we just need to force it out and then seal it into the demon cultivator's body. After that, Bei Minghai will naturally deal with these demon cultivators," Bei Ming said. Xian said meaningfully, "Promise to make them...pay for their actions."

The next second, he waved his hand violently, and white rays of light overflowed from his palm, converging into a huge disc in midair. The white light was warm and moist, but it made Si Ran feel a chill in his heart.

This disk—clearly looks like a magnified Immortal Seeking Disk!

The disk rotated directly above the crowd for a moment, then gradually stopped, and blue light spots lit up on it like a sky full of stars, and then shot a large blue and white light beam downward, like a searchlight, these The range of beam radiation was extremely wide, they swept over every monk below, but it was like an ordinary beam without any impact.

"This is a magic disk," Bei Mingxian's voice came, "it is harmless to ordinary people, but if you encounter hidden demon cultivators, you will break their disguise. You are all familiar with demon energy. When the time comes, You can see it at a glance.”

Siran raised his head, he wanted to be like other people, looking at the magic disk in mid-air, but he couldn't help but glanced at Beimingxian from the corner of his eye.

In his eyes, countless black flakes sprayed out from Beimingxian's body. These things were lifted high into the sky, and with the dark blue light of the Immortal Searching Disk, they fell rapidly, as if they had fallen. A black snow, each snowflake flew into the body of a certain monk below.

But no one noticed.

Su Ran's hanging palms were lightly clenched, and suddenly there was an exclamation from a distance, followed by two dark and ominous demonic energy rising into the sky.

He took a deep breath and looked intently. The two people who were full of demonic energy frowned and separated from each other. Their eyes were even full of bewilderment. One of them realized something, and suddenly stared at Bei Mingxian!

The monk who was still doubtful at first was completely convinced by Bei Mingxian's statement after seeing such a scene of a great transformation into a living demon.

No one would recognize Moxiu's devilish energy. It is an extremely evil, highly corrosive force that shouldn't exist in the world.

Without Bei Mingxian opening his mouth, several people shot at the place close to those two people in an instant.

Those two barely resisted for a while, one of them used several kinds of strange spells, just about to break through the encirclement and escape, but the Beiming Immortal from high in the sky calmly lowered countless chains, and locked the two of them in a straight line in.

There was a big hole in the ground, and two cages were raised to trap the two. Bei Mingxian waved his hand lightly, and the two were sunk into the underground secret room together with the cage. According to him, these demon cultivators It is used to seal the magic energy later if needed.

Siran took in a breath slowly, and let it out gently, trying to use this method to calm down the too fast heartbeat.

The dark blue light on the fairy-seeking disk continued, and it quickly approached Siran's area, like an inescapable net.

The beam of light quickly swept across Si Ran's body. At that moment, his whole body froze slightly, and a hot current emerged from the clenched hands, flowing up his arms and covering his whole body.

The light beam dissipated without any abnormality, but Si Ran didn't feel relieved.

Only then did he really become tense, his breathing stagnated, his teeth clenched, even though he could already predict what would happen, he still trembled uncontrollably——

Beside him, two jets of dark devilish energy shot up into the sky, clearly coming from Yun Mo and Qian Yan!

Si Ran pinched his palm tightly, but he didn't dare to reveal the slightest abnormality. He bit his lips tightly with his canine teeth, until the slightly sweet smell of blood permeated the whole mouth, then he suddenly came back to his senses, and raised his head stiffly. beginning.

Qian Yan and Yun Mo are not unknown in the cultivation world, even though Qian Yan's current cultivation level is pitifully low and his gray hair has changed color, Yun Mo is very recognizable.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. They never expected that this genius of Jianzong's generation would be a demon cultivator!

The noisy discussion sounded in the ears, like countless bugs burrowing into the brain, and it made my head feel dull when I heard it.

At this moment, several monks were already rushing towards this direction. In the chaos, Siran was pushed back a few steps. He could only watch from a distance as the huge chains falling from the sky bound Yun Mo and Qian Yan, and they ascended to the ground. He set up a cage that shone with cold light, and swallowed the two of them into it.

The cultivation bases of the monks present were all above distraction, Yun Mo also seemed to realize something, just glanced at Bei Mingxian in the sky, and did not resist too much, and Qian Yan... his current cultivation base , didn't even have the heart to resist, rolled his eyes and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

The moment the cage sank into the underground chamber, Yun Mo suddenly raised his head and glanced at Si Ran through countless crowds.

Then, he nodded his head very slightly.

Don't worry, do what you feel you should do.

Siran gently closed his eyes, and the words of the man in white in the dark cave resurfaced in his mind.

"Don't be discovered by him. He's monitoring the entire Beiminghai, and he can't spread the news in any way," the man in white said softly, "Only you are the only odd number in this world, and only you can avoid him." Eyes, no matter what happens, please...be sure to hold back."

Siran exhaled lightly.

He calmly opened his eyes, the scanning of the three thousand cultivators on the Immortal Search Disk had ended, and the identities of seven demon cultivators present were discovered.

After Bei Mingxian took them into custody, he took back the magic disk in his mouth with a smile, glanced at the crowd below, and snapped his fingers lightly.

The space in the venue here changed for a while, with walls rising slowly around it, and Beimingxian fell gently, and the empty blue sky above his head was rolled and pieced together to form layers of walls, and then with a muffled sound, the entire venue For a while, it turned out to be floating in the air.

"This is a flying... spiritual weapon," Beimingxian said slowly, "It is not too late. For the safety of the fairy ladder, Beiminghai will send you to the central region within a day, and the method of removing the pollution of the fairy ladder , is also very simple. As we all know, spiritual energy can resist demonic energy to a certain extent, and everyone is a top-level person in the cultivation world, and the concentration and purity of spiritual power are extremely high. You can do it with strength—this is why Bei Minghai issued the Bei Ming Order, and everyone is invited to come."

Through the open window on the wall, Bei Mingxian watched the scenery passing by outside, and said softly: "It is a great deed to repair the fairy ladder. If this is done, the heaven will surely send merit. The journey is bound to be extremely smooth...all the way to soar."

The last four words were inexplicably tinged with a chill.

An hour ago, in the dark cave.

Siran looked at the people kneeling on the ground in astonishment, and immediately felt a kind of embarrassment of toes on the ground. He thought to himself, this Bei Minghai can really poke people's weaknesses. If he died on the spot, it would be better to turn around and face the female ghost, but it could lift his spirits.

"You are finally here," the leading man in white said hoarsely. He raised his head, his eyes even had tears in his eyes, and he was even more suffocated when he saw it. "Please...save this world!"

Siran: "..."

He can't understand the development of this plot.

Didn't he come to this realm of comprehension to get the script of Xianyu Chutu's occasional love?Which protagonist left the script to save the world here?

After the man in white finished saying this, he lowered his head. Si Ran was never used to this kind of scene, especially when he was placed with hope. He took a step back silently and said, "You guys get up first... this is what's the situation?"

The people kneeling on the ground stood up like dominoes falling upside down as the man in white stood up. There were at least a few thousand people, and they lined up neatly. Seeing Si Ran suddenly dreaming of going back to university The feeling of military training.

He was still rambling his thoughts there, but the man in white didn't procrastinate at all, and calmly threw out heavy news one by one, which directly blew Siran into a daze.

The man in white said: "I come from another small world, and all the people behind me come from different small worlds. As you can see, their clothing looks different, and some of them have unique characteristics of the world."

"The reason why we are here is because our small worlds are almost extinct, and we are the only surviving people in our respective worlds," the man in white smiled wryly, "Among the thousands of small worlds in this chaos, only The realm of comprehension still exists, however, it will soon perish."

what! ?

Siran was stunned, and didn't understand the meaning of these words for a while, the small world died?

He knows the small world. According to Qian Yan's previous explanation, in this chaos, only the fairy world is the only big world born, and there are thousands of small worlds under it, as well as the cultivation world. The modern world he went to before Too.

And listening to the man in white, the world of cultivation is actually the only one left in these thousands of small worlds?

After a moment of silence, Siran asked, "Are you the only survivors in your respective small worlds?"

The man in white nodded: "Yes."

Siran asked again: "Is there one person in all the small worlds that have disappeared?"

"...It used to be like this," said the man in white with bitterness in his voice, "but the dozens of people who came first couldn't hold on anymore..."

Siran was silent for a while, and he pinched his fingers lightly. The situation in front of him was really beyond his expectation, but there was a deep feeling telling him that it was true.

He originally wanted to ask Baoshu, but the matter involving Bei Minghai was beyond the scope of Baoshu's knowledge.

Siran frowned slightly, at this moment, Baoshu suddenly said: [Even if you don't know how to use power, you are the collection of all truths, as long as you follow your heart, any illusory things, It will make you feel inconsistent or false. 】

Siran looked at the words in front of him, and after a while, he suddenly asked: "If that's the case, are there people in the modern world? It's the world with computers, mobile phones, air conditioners, and wifi—"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me!" A slightly excited boy's voice sounded, and the boy with purple hair ran over through the crowd, "I am from the modern world! You, you actually know this world—— "

Siran stared at the boy with non-mainstream purple hair: "What is the computer for?"

Zimao was taken aback: "Playing games...ah no, watching movies online, and occasionally writing a paper."

"Where's the tablet?"

"Playing games—no, for online classes, really."

"Where's the phone?"

"Read novels and use Weibo to chat with Jill—"

"What is wifi?"

"The source of life!"

Very good, it seems that modern people are right.

Siran finally believed the words of the man in white.

Looking at it this way, this purple-haired man is also very familiar in his clothes. He is accompanied by a pair of flip-flops in a big t-shirt and shorts, and with dark circles comparable to a giant panda, he looks like a carefree internet addict.

Siran inexplicably felt a little sour in his heart, and he asked, "How many years was it when you came here?"

"In 20xx, it happened to be the winter vacation." Zimao lowered his head, his voice choked up, "It was like hell, someone suddenly appeared in mid-air, and everything was destroyed. I was sitting at home at that time, Seeing that everything around me was engulfed by black mist, I was the only one left... I thought I would die too, but he brought me here. I didn't want to live, but if I die too, my world ...there is really no help."

The light in the cave was very dim, shining on everyone dimly, accompanied by the low choking sound of Zimao, everyone's faces seemed to be brewed with endless pain by the darkness, and they took a deep breath In a calm tone, he looked at the leading man in white: "What's your name?"

The man in white: "Yuansheng."

Siran calmly said: "So... what's going on?"

Qian Yan's premonition came true, and everything was ultimately related to the ancient immortal who stayed in the fairy world.

Those who advocated the eternal existence of the ancient immortals were determined not to leave the immortal world. They tried countless methods, but they were still unable to resist the established destiny. Gradually, most of the ancient immortals who remained chose to join the realm of cultivation. Part of the power dissipated and died, and only one person really managed to gain a chance.

It's a pity that this glimmer of life is based on the destruction of thousands of originally vibrant worlds.

"His name in the fairy world is Beimingxian." Yuan Sheng came from a world very similar to the world of cultivation, but there is no such power as cultivation, so when facing the invasion of Beimingxian, he has no power to resist. "These things are what we learned through various channels later. There may be differences in the details, but in general, it should be like this."

"Bei Mingxian cooperates with the demon cultivator in the fairy world. The demon cultivator is an abnormal thing in the fairy world. He has been suppressed by the heavens. Maybe Beimingxian made some promises to them. In short, he used the demonic energy of the demon cultivator to break open The passage leading to all walks of life, we guess, this passage is very small, because from the beginning to the end, he is the only one who can go to and from all walks of life."

"He came to the realm of comprehension with a trace of devilish energy, established Beiminghai, and then hibernated for tens of thousands of years, using the devilish energy to create false devil cultivators. The prestige provided by the sea, in the past tens of thousands of years, many events that were pacified by Beiminghai were secretly planned by Moxiu... Facts have proved that his plan is very successful."

Bei Minghai's position in the cultivation world was almost unshakable.

"Tens of thousands of years?" Siran frowned, "Didn't it mean that many ancient immortal powers have dissipated? How did Beiming immortal live for so long?"

"The Immortal Realm does not provide him with power, and the Cultivation Realm, as a small world directly under the Immortal Realm, itself rejects his existence," Yuan Sheng sighed, "So, he found other small worlds—of course, to maintain himself The existence of it is just one of his goals for destroying thousands of small worlds."

"His ultimate goal is to smash the fairy ladder connecting the cultivation world and the fairy world. The fairy ladder is not only a passage, but also a barrier. Once the fairy ladder is broken, the fairy energy will inevitably flow back. A small amount of fairy energy will benefit the cultivators and monks." , but a large amount of immortal energy is tantamount to a disaster for this world."

"After the cultivation world and the fairy world are connected, Heavenly Dao will naturally make a new judgment. In this case, except for those who have already ascended, no cultivator can survive, and the ancient immortal will inevitably become the only choice for Heavenly Dao."

"This is the lifeline of the ancient immortal, but it was exchanged for the lives of thousands of small worlds."

There is only one person left in a world, and all the surviving people in thousands of worlds gather in this dark cave. They are imprisoned here by the Northern Underworld Immortal, and they use special powers to maintain their lives. Each of them has a touch of magic in their hearts. The dark imprint, that is their only connection with the world.

Right above the cave, there is a large formation engraved. Every day and night, wisps of black air will overflow from these dark imprints, pour into the formation, and turn into a pool of sticky black water, flowing in the jade pond above the cave. .

Yuan Sheng opened his skirt, revealing the dark mark on his chest, and said bitterly: "This is the malice of the world, or it can be called the sorrow of the world."

"As the only surviving people in our respective worlds, we bear the struggle and hatred of the destroyed small world. These turned into viscous malice and were collected by Bei Mingxian. This malice is the most important part of his plan. .”

While speaking, strands of black air drifted upwards along this mark. Unlike the filth of demonic energy, this black air is very pure, pure sorrow and hatred.

Siran unknowingly breathed lightly, and he even lowered his voice: "What did he do with these?"

"The Immortal Ladder of the Central Territory is the origin of the world. The Immortal Beiming is rejected by the Dao of Heaven and cannot be approached." Yuan Sheng closed his clothes, his face was a little pale. The usefulness of the fairy ladder, we guess, Bei Mingxian will use these malice to refine some things. He summoned three thousand monks this time, perhaps in order to integrate these refined things into the local monks without anyone noticing. in vivo."

"The Dao of Heaven will not reject these people in any way. Beimingxian only needs to bring the summoned monks to the Central Territory, and make up any reason for them to use their spiritual power—or other things, as long as they can use the spiritual power in those things. The world's malice is stimulated enough to pollute the fairy ladder, and as the pollution deepens, the fairy ladder will inevitably collapse..."

At that time, the last small world in the cultivation world will also be destroyed, and there will be no outsiders in the fairy world, and Gu Xian will become the only manager of this world.

Siran's expression was not very clear under the dim light, his pure black eyes seemed to have a flash of light, and after a long time, he suddenly asked: "Bei Mingxian put you here, it is impossible not to monitor Here, you just tell me these things, are you not afraid of being discovered?"

Yuan Sheng smiled gently.

There was a bit of bitterness and sigh in this smile, he turned around, and a little girl with white hair standing beside him gently raised her hand, with a green bud-shaped pattern in her palm.

"In the world I live in, everyone was born with a plant," the little girl whispered. "When I was captured here, my plant fell into the original world. I thought it was dead. It was a scorched earth, no life could have survived ... but it survived."

The little girl carefully looked at the pattern on her palm: "Because of its existence, my world has become... a little bit different. The power flowing in this pattern is the goodwill of the world."

The goodwill of the world is of great use to Yuan Sheng and the others.

When they first discovered this power, they felt very incredible.This power will grow weakly every day. It is the power brought by a young sprout growing with difficulty in a desert scorched earth.

They used this power to hide from Beimingxian's surveillance, and carefully inquired about the news. Beimingxian often dispatched various tasks to his demon cultivators, and they gradually learned many things.

So one day, they eavesdropped on Bei Mingxian saying that he was still worried that the book would not be removed for a day.

Yuan Sheng and others remembered the name.

Bei Mingxian will not let them die easily, he uses the malice of the world to forcibly extend their lifespan, because once the last person in the world dies, he will lose the way to collect the malice of the world-but there are still many people in despair and grief left.

After that, after an unknown number of years of power accumulation, they learned some news about Shu Ranshu, and learned that it was an existence beyond the world. At that time, they had a plan.

"The fairy ladder actually has two parts. The outer layer is the hard defense layer, and the inner layer is his core." Yuan Sheng coughed a few times, "Since then, we have kept most of the world's goodwill got up, and made one - what we call a 'green shoot'.

"Goodwill and malice have the same origin. We think that the ultimate goal of Beiming Immortal is the fairy ladder. If he summons the monks to smash the defensive layer of the fairy ladder and is about to pollute the core, he puts the green buds into the fairy ladder. The green shoots will not pollute the fairy ladder, but will strengthen it. With the buffer of the world's goodwill, those malice will not be able to pollute the core of the fairy ladder. Even if the goodwill is exhausted in the end, the fairy ladder will have enough time to build its own. Defense—that's what we're here for."

Yuan Sheng looked at the green buds on the little girl's palm, and said in a low voice: "We can't leave here, and ordinary monks can't bear this power. Only you can take the green shoots and save the world."

After a long silence, Siran's voice was a little dry: "I—"

Can I really take on such a responsibility?

This kind of hope is too heavy, the survival of a world, the collection of goodwill from thousands of worlds, if there is any mistake——

"If the guess is correct, I am afraid that Beimingxian summoned three thousand monks this time to attack the fairy ladder," Yuan Sheng said in a low voice, "We heard that a powerful soul returned to the realm of comprehension, which created a barrier to the world. A little impact, Xianti will inevitably be affected, and this is the best time to do it."

The soul returns to the realm of comprehension?Is it his soul?

Siran remembered that the gap in the space in Dust Valley was also caused by his return of spirit. Although Beimingxian would make a move one day, if it wasn't for him, this day would not have come so early...

Siran's silence lifted everyone's hearts.

As if he was afraid that he would not believe it, Yuan Sheng took a breath, and said all the things he knew: "While preparing for the fairy ladder, Bei Mingxian is still chasing and killing those who are devoted to the cultivation world. Gu Immortal, I don’t know why he did this, maybe it was to remove all possible obstacles, after all, all ancient immortals have the possibility to recover their memories.”

"He seems to have made a kind of fairy tool called the Immortal Seeking Disk, which can search for the souls of those ancient immortals, but he didn't do this by himself. Half of it was to confuse some practitioners, and compiled various reasons to induce those people to attack the ancient immortals. He also taught those people a technique called the Blood Curse. It is said that while shattering the body, it can also shatter the soul. It is also defeated together, and at the same time has a powerful backlash effect, and the monk who cast the spell will die very quickly, turning all clues into nothingness."

Yuan Sheng hurriedly said: "There are less than ten ancient immortals left today, and these ten people were also selected by him with the Beiming Order this time, and sent to Beiminghai. Beimingxian even used the world to maliciously refine A kind of thing called demon seed, this thing will take the initiative to sink into the body of those ancient immortals, parasitize on the soul temporarily, and pretend that those people are demon cultivators in a short time, he wants to take this opportunity to kill all the ancient immortals. All wiped out!"

Yunmo!

Surprised, if the ancient immortals were transformed into demon cultivators as Yuan Sheng said, there are now [-] high-level monks present, no matter how talented Yun Mo is, he is absolutely invincible!

Seeing Si Ran's complexion suddenly changed, Yuan Sheng comforted him: "Immortal Beiming will not attack these ancient immortals immediately. He is rejected by the heavens and cannot approach the fairy ladder, so he wants to use the cover of the reincarnated souls of these ancient immortals to barely get close to the immortals." Ti—he wants to be there and witness the fulfillment of his tens of thousands of years of wish.”

"However, if he really succeeds, no matter whether it is the reincarnated ancient immortal or all the monks in the cultivation world, they will cease to exist, and everything will be meaningless," Yuan Sheng's pale face showed no trace of blood, he His eyes were sad, and with a plop, he knelt down straight again, and kowtowed deeply, "Please...save this only remaining world."