Huangliang Inn

"Immortals have souls, demons have souls, and demons have spirits."

"Since the beginning of the world, everything in the prehistoric world has listened to the Tao, and all things can give birth to spiritual consciousness. Every flower, grass, and tree has become a fairy or a demon. However, for tens of thousands of years, has anyone ever heard of soil becoming a spirit?"

Yan Jue leaned against the pool, his eyes were covered by water vapor, his voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a tinge of red at the end of his eyes.

The slender dragon tail looms in the pool, wrapped in red gold, emitting a gentle aura.In the spiritual light, the glaring gray gradually faded away, reappearing a black jade-like color.The dragon rope around his waist also disappeared, revealing the scars that hadn't healed for thousands of years.

Geng Chen lowered his long eyelashes, encircled Yan Jue with one arm, brushed the scar that could not grow scales with his fingertips, and the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Sitting by the pool, Zhulong thought about what Yan Jue had said, and when he contacted him about Nuwa's creation of human beings, he felt a sudden change in his heart, and his expression quickly changed.

"You mean, the slumber of Zulong has something to do with the witch clan?"

"Yes and no." Yan Jue said in a deep voice, "Nuwa created humans to conform to the way of heaven and have great merit. However, she made people out of the wild soil, even though they can run and jump, they still can't produce spiritual consciousness and can't be independent. Actions are just puppets made of clay. Seeing her distress, Fuxi turned to the heavens for help, and only then can he obtain the law of chaos and spirit."

"Aura of chaos?" Zhulong's voice was low.

"That's right." Yan Jue turned his head to the side, resting his head on his forearm, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and continued, "Not long after the war between the three clans, the heads of the phoenix and unicorn were all dead, and only Nuwa Fuxi It is a great merit to ask before the ancestor dragon, and with this merit, the dragon clan will definitely benefit a lot."

"Ancestor Dragon listened to his words, and was willing to lend a few scales, which contained the energy of chaos. The dragon scales were refined by Nuwa, and combined with her vitality, it should be able to make the human race give birth to soul consciousness."

These secrets have been hidden in Yan Jue's heart for a long time, but they have never been revealed to others, including Geng Chen.

Now that the East Emperor Bell is revealed to be the Gate of Heaven, the truth that has been hidden for thousands of years is about to surface. Emperor Jun Taiyi will come to the door sooner or later, and there is no need to hide the so-called secret.

"Why didn't I know about this?" Zhulong frowned.

"Ancestor Zulong encountered a conspiracy back then, and fell into a deep sleep too suddenly to leave a single word. It was also a coincidence that I got a magic weapon left by Houtu, and only then did I get a glimpse of the truth." Yan Jue said.

"A magic weapon left behind by Houtu?"

Yan Jue nodded and snapped his fingers softly.

There was a sound behind the treasure shelf, and soon a fat white weapon spirit flew out, with braids on its head, a red bellyband on its body, and gossip hanging around its neck. one.

Qi Ling flew to the front, followed Yan Jue's instructions, and put down the wine pot in his arms.

The jug grew larger in the spirit mist, and soon exceeded two meters in height. A faint spiritual energy overflowed from the surroundings, and clear divine lines emerged on the surface, as well as secrets recorded in the Wu clan's script.

The content of the text is very cryptic, and at first glance there is nothing unusual, more like trivial matters recorded in idle time.If it is not intentional, it is impossible to discover the secret behind the words.

Yan Jue's internal breath was still a little disordered, unable to control the spiritual power with ease, so he could only signal Geng Chen to help, inject a stream of spiritual power into the magic weapon, cover the words on it, and run along the lines on the edge.

Qi Ling flew to the top of the body, the small hands were relatively closed, the gossip on the neck began to spin rapidly, the whole body turned bronze, and merged with the magic weapon.

After a while, Geng Chen withdrew his spiritual power, looked at the weapon again, the content of the text changed dramatically, and the divine pattern gradually faded away, turning into a dragon shadow that shuttled among the clouds.

"This is?"

Candle Dragon's face was startled, and he finished reading the text as quickly as possible, and suddenly the fire of ignorance rose in his chest, his eyes gnashed with anger, and his face suddenly changed.

"How dare they?!"

"Not only did they dare, but they succeeded." Yan Jue leaned against the pond and patted Qi Ling who flew over.

Qi Ling hugged Yan Jue's wrist, thinking of the ancestor witch who refined himself, fed him the spiritual fire, and died shortly afterwards, his chubby face showed sadness, and more of it was fierce and violent.

"Nuwa's borrowing of the ancestor dragon's scales was accidentally discovered by Xi He, and he immediately informed Emperor Taiyi. The three of them conspired to take advantage of the law of heaven and take advantage of the weakness of the ancestor dragon to separate the chaotic energy from its body, and join forces to carry out a sneak attack."

"Nuwa Fuxi rushed to hear the news, Zulong has been forced to Buzhou Mountain."

"Taiyi secretly sacrificed the fragments of the sky-opening axe to refine the Eastern Emperor's Bell. Combined with the power of Emperor Jun and Xihe, he finally suppressed Zulong at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, but said to the outside world that Zulong was sleeping and did not want to appear in this world."

"Although the catastrophe passed at that time, our clan suffered countless casualties and suffered heavy losses, as did the phoenix and the qilin. The patriarch of the qilin fell in the battle, and the phoenix failed to nirvana smoothly. The news of the ancestral dragon's deep sleep spread, and contacted the people of the two clans. The gods of the prehistoric world didn't think much about the change, they all thought it was because of too much loss in the battle, so they had to do it as a last resort."

Yan Jue told the secret story in one breath, his voice became hoarse and not as clear and pleasant as usual.

"We were all wounded in the battle, and each recuperated in Lingshan Haohai. Zulong was suppressed and did not die, and we also failed to find out the truth in the first place."

"Afterwards, the witches and demons rose up and fought against each other. The ancestors and witches either fell or retreated to one side, and Emperor Jun and Taiyi ascended to the throne of God. Only then can there be today's heaven."

"Dijun, Taiyi!" Zhulong clenched his fists tightly, with dragon patterns appearing on his cheeks, his voice almost came out from between his teeth.

Geng Chen was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Is your collection of human souls related to this matter?"

"Yes." Yan Yan didn't deny it. The dragon's tail broke through the water, splashing a large amount of water. The dragon scales that Wa borrowed back then were used to make humans, and the rest were snatched away by Emperor Taiyi."

"The two of them hid in Buzhou Mountain and worked together to refine the dragon scales. They were divided into 49 pieces, and they were placed in the spiritual veins of mountains and rivers in the world."

"During the process of sacrificial training, the two used the secret method of the monster clan to extract a soul of the ancestor dragon and hide it in the Eastern Emperor Bell, so as to lock the body of the ancestor dragon and steal more spiritual power from the ancestor dragon year after year. To nourish the spirit veins and strengthen the heavenly court."

After discovering the truth, Yan Jue almost couldn't control himself, so he had to single-handedly go to Dijun and Taiyi to settle accounts.It was the expectation of resuscitating Zulong that held him back and didn't make him do stupid things.

"The ancestral dragon is forced to sleep, and its spiritual power has been plundered all year round. If it wants to awaken its consciousness, it needs to sacrifice the energy of chaos."

"In today's world, how can we find chaos? The only feasible way is to borrow luck from the human race. He is willing to donate his soul and soul, sacrifice his own blood and energy, refine it into a fire of illusion, throw it into Buzhou Mountain, and maybe he can Break the barrier set up by Emperor Taiyi and awaken the ancestor dragon's consciousness."

Having said that, Yan Jue suddenly stopped, his palms covered the damaged scales around his waist, and his eyes darkened.

"It's a pity that I was still not cautious enough, maybe I was too eager, and was quickly discovered by the Heavenly Court."

"Eastern Emperor Bell set a trap at Tianyi, and Emperor Jun summoned me to the Heavenly Court, locked me at the Heavenly Gate, and then issued a decree, reprimanding me for disobeying the way of heaven and violating the law of heaven, and I shall be punished by cutting dragon scales."

Recalling the situation at that time, Yan Jue sneered.

Using the East Emperor Bell as a false gate of heaven, ambush tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers, and even sacrificed the dragon-binding rope made of the flames of the Golden Crow itself. Those two were determined to take his life.

It's just that he never expected that he gritted his teeth and survived the torture, and walked down from the dragon-cutting platform alive.When Gengchen got the news, he shattered half of the hall in a rage, saying he was taking him away, but in fact he repelled the heavenly soldiers and snatched him out.

"I left alive, and Emperor Jun Taiyi naturally refused to let it go. I used my dragon scales and horns to refine the Eastern Emperor Bell, and healed the cracks on the bell. I will kill it all."

"It was Nuwa who appeared in the body of the ancestral witch and held the ten thousand demon banners in front of the gate of heaven, which made the two of them throw their hands at each other, so they didn't chase to the lower realm just now."

For ten thousand years, they lived in peace with each other, maintaining a strange peace.

However, this kind of peace is ultimately illusory, just an illusion, and sooner or later it will not be able to last.

"A few days ago, Bi Fang and Gu Diao appeared in the world. Judging from their actions, it is clear that there is something wrong with Lingshan. I am worried that it has something to do with the ancestor dragon, so I will speed up the sacrifice of the sacred fire. I haven't thought about it..."

Thinking of those souls that have been hard-earned but stamped, Yan Jue couldn't help but get angry, wishing he could go to the heaven again and tear the corpse of the ghost hunter into thousands of pieces.