Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

The Qitian Emperor Seat is naturally majestic, indifferent and solemn, but it is far from the god in Shen Mian's impression.

Because this ancient god is really easy to deal with, and it can even be said to be approachable.

Shen Mian understands the ways of the world too well, and has experienced many times of life and death. After all, he sees problems more clearly than ordinary people, so he doesn't think that this Emperor Qitian just has a good impression of him, so he said so many meaningless words to him .

As high as the Qitian Emperor Seat, overlooking the tens of thousands of years of the gods in the world, the emotions are pitifully weak. He regards the human race as his subjects, but in his eyes, the human race is actually as small as ants. He may feel compassion, but he is very sad. It's hard to truly feel pity, let alone fall in love.

Because the status of the two is not equal at all, how can people fall in love with the birds they raise.

So he interrupted Emperor Qitian's narration of the past ten thousand years ago, and asked bluntly: "What does Emperor Zuo want me to do by telling me this?"

Emperor Qitian looked down at this beautiful face, and lost his mind for a moment. He is a god, but he has been living in the mortal world for too long, and he has a mortal feeling.

In just an instant, that emotion was easily eliminated by him. He said calmly, "The devil's divine body is indestructible. Even if I and Ji Changli are integrated into one body, although I can subdue him, I can't completely kill him."

Shen Mian asked: "Is it necessary to kill him?"

Emperor Qitian stood up slowly, his handsome face looked majestic and dignified. He looked down at Shen Mian and said, "You are not from here, and you don't understand many things. Demons are wrong existences and should not live in world."

Shen Mian frowned, and said: "Since it exists, there is a reason for its existence. There are despicable villains in the righteous way, and there are kind and good people in the devil world. It cannot be generalized. The two ways of righteousness and demons have been fighting for thousands of years, and both sides have suffered casualties. There are countless people, and the lives of the people have been ruined, such a result, the emperor's seat is not enough."

"You mean, this seat is wrong?"

Shen Mian didn't answer, but in the eyes of the man, it was tantamount to acquiescing.

Emperor Qitian's eyes darkened slightly, and Shen Mian was sent to him by the white light. The two were so close that they could almost feel each other's breath. The man's handsome face showed no emotion, but Shen Mian knew that he in anger.

He was angry, but he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

It turns out that even gods will inadvertently reveal their sincerity when they lose their minds.

Shen Mian couldn't help curling her lips, and there was a kind of evil in that smile, and she joked: "I thought that Emperor Qitian was always calm and calm, but it seems that Emperor Seat will be angry when the demon king is involved. Why? Could it be because the Emperor Qitian will always be defeated by the Demon Lord?"

Emperor Qitian said calmly: "You deliberately provoked me."

Shen Mian shook her head, and said innocently: "I just spoke my mind, I don't like to lie, and I really don't want to help you deal with the Demon Lord."

Emperor Qitian's indifferent eyes glowed with white brilliance, and a strange color quickly flashed across them, settling in nothingness, still looking indifferent and majestic.

"You're a monster, but you're really smart," he said.

Shen Mian said: "The emperor thinks highly of me, I'm just a little monk in the Nascent Soul stage, how can I touch a hair of the Demon Lord, even if I send me to him, it's just to ask him to use me as a furnace to heal his wounds , how can it hurt him."

Emperor Qitian nodded slightly, "You are right."

Shen Mian continued: "I have heard that you, the Immortal Emperor, were also a god back then, and you died by yourself in the end. In this way, if you want to completely obliterate the Demon Lord, unless the Demon Lord is willing to kill himself, others will take him for nothing. There is a way, even if you are seriously injured and recuperate for thousands of years, you will still be possessed by all demons and cause harm to the world."

Emperor Qitian looked at him calmly and did not interrupt.

Shen Mian pulled the corners of her lower lips, showing a self-deprecating smile, and said, "If the Demon Lord is willing to kill himself, it is not impossible. The Demon Lord has lived for so many years, and the only thing he cares about is me. That's it. I, a little monk with Nascent Soul cultivation base, is the best weapon against Demon Lord, isn't it?"

Every time he said a word, the white light tightened his grip more and more, Shen Mian felt that he was being hugged tightly in the arms, the strength seemed to rub him into the flesh and blood.

Shen Mian grunted in pain, but deliberately grinned and said, "The emperor treats me like this, as if he is reluctant to send me to the Demon Lord."

Emperor Qitian was silent for a long time, his gaze seemed to be pondering Shen Mian inch by inch, with scrutiny, and other emotions that Shen Mian could not understand.

The man stretched out his arm at last, the white light suddenly dissipated, Shen Mian fell into the man's firm embrace, and was embraced firmly by him.

"I don't know either."

"I don't know if this feeling is called reluctance."

Emperor Qitian tightened his arms and sighed softly: "No wonder they want to rob you. It is indeed a very good experience. I never knew that being full in my arms can make people so satisfied."

Shen Mian looked at him and said seriously: "This is my father's body."

Emperor Qitian raised his eyes to look at him, he knew that he had something else to say next, maybe it was very rude.

Shen Mian said: "Since you are using my father's body, you are not allowed to do anything other than hug me."

Qitian Dizuo was slightly startled, as if he understood the meaning of his words, he was not annoyed, but felt more and more warm in his chest.

"I don't do anything else," he said.

Shen Mian nodded slightly, but said, "How will the emperor deal with me?"

"I promised Shen Jun that I will protect you no matter what, so you don't have to worry about getting hurt. It's just that I really want to use you once."

Shen Mian knew that he was planning something, but he didn't expect him to use the word "use" so openly, as if it was a matter of course.

But now, there is no room for him to refuse.

His background has been seen through, Mozun will not care if he is Shen Jingyu, but it is hard to say whether other people, such as Shen Jun, such as Ji Changli, will care if he is transferred.

After all, to others, he is taking away Shen Jingyu's home.

Duoshe is an unacceptable existence in this world, not to mention others, even the Tiangang sword in Shen Jun's hand, and Ji Changli's big black sword, he would not reason with him.

This man told him from the very beginning that Shen Jun wanted to protect Shen Jingyu, but he was not Shen Jingyu, so he had no choice but to listen to him.

Emperor Qitian narrowed his eyes suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the two disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, the door of the palace was forcibly broken open.

Holding a black sword, Ji Changli stood in front of the hall with a stern figure. He strode into the hall, glanced at the empty hall, sneered, and disappeared in place.

***

Shen Mian looked around, the cold air made him frown involuntarily.

He had deeply felt this kind of aura before. That day in the temple, when the Demon Lord entered his body and slammed into him fiercely, that aura entered along with him, canceling out his original flaming aura.

This is ghost energy.

Because of his special physique, he can easily counteract it, but the demon king can't. The demon leader is tortured because of the dark energy in his body, so that his skill is greatly damaged.

Shen Mian turned around, and the person standing by the Nether River was not Shen Jun's handsome and upright face, but an extraordinarily tall and stern phantom, surrounded by a white radiance, the radiance was too dazzling, Shen Mian It was hard to see his face clearly.

However, Shen Mian felt that his back was very familiar, as if he had known him before.

He is a remnant soul of Emperor Qitian, and he also has the consciousness of Emperor Qitian, so as long as the belief in the world is not destroyed, he will be as tyrannical as a day for thousands of years.

It's just that no matter how tyrannical it is, it will have no entity after all.

Emperor Qitian turned around, the brilliance was even more dazzling, Shen Mian quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, and glanced carefully through his fingers, suddenly his expression changed.

How could that face, that face!This is impossible!

At this moment, many guesses ran through Shen Mian's mind, trying to understand the situation at this time, but it was really hard to explain.

And the live broadcast room is also full of "Fuck", "What the hell", "I'm a bit square"...

Emperor Qitian looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "You seem very surprised."

Shen Mian took a deep breath, looked at the face he was very familiar with again, and asked coldly, "Why do you have the same appearance as Mozun!"

The pupils of Emperor Qitian shrank suddenly, and he came to Shen Mian in an instant, and clamped Shen Mian's wrist. This is the enchantment he created, so he can touch anything he wants to touch.

The divine radiance made people unable to open their eyes, Shen Mian closed his eyes tightly, but tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes unstoppably, as if he was about to be blinded by the radiance.

He felt the man's extraordinarily broad palm tightly grasping his wrist, and his majestic but extremely persuasive voice echoed in his ears.

"Can you see his face?"

This is about the first time in ten thousand years that Emperor Qitian lost his composure, because something even he couldn't understand happened.

Shen Mian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and asked back: "I've never been blind, why can't I see?" But if this continues, it's hard to say whether I will be blind.

Why can't I see it?

Emperor Qitian looked at this little monster who broke into this world from nowhere, and his cognition for tens of thousands of years was completely subverted. He actually asked why he couldn't see it?

Because of the living beings in the world and the living beings in the Three Realms, no one can clearly see the true face of the Demon Lord.

Because above the Nine Layers of Xuantian, there are gods and Buddhas all over the sky, no one can clearly see the true face of the Demon Lord.

Because even Mozun himself can't see his true face clearly.

Because he is a Demon Lord, he has no appearance and no name.

In the end, Emperor Qitian replied slowly: "Because he gave up his true appearance and name taboo ten thousand years ago."

Because, there are no demons in this world, only when gods fall into demons.

Emperor Qitian tapped the center of Shenmian's eyebrows lightly with his fingertips, and the divine radiance flowed through his eyes like a bubbling spring, leaving only a cool touch, without any burning tingling.

Shen Mian opened his eyes, looked at this face that was exactly the same as that of the Mozun, and asked tentatively, "Then what was his name before?"

He had asked Mozun, but Mozun never told him.

In fact, he already had a guess in his heart, but he had to tell him personally from Emperor Qitian to be sure.

Qitian Dizuo was silent for a long time.

In the end, he said slowly in an extremely complicated tone: "Tens of thousands of years ago, I was one with him."

This is the last thing he wants people to know.

The Immortal Emperor is him, and the Devil Emperor is also him.They shared one body, and when he realized the existence of the Devil Emperor, it was too late, and the originally simple and peaceful world had already fallen into war and destruction.

In order to compete for wealth, power, and beauty, human beings have fallen into endless battles.

At that time, there was no way of cultivation in the world, and the devil emperor needed to devour the greedy and despicable desires of human beings in order to grow, so he strengthened the seven emotions and six desires in people's hearts, triggering demons.

Some people became the servants of the devil emperor and fell into the demon clan, and the world is no longer peaceful.

It is true that the Immortal Emperor died in martyrdom, but the demon he wanted to destroy was the most evil existence in the world derived from his own inner demon.

The Immortal Emperor was born in the Dao because of the belief of the human race, and he could not let the human race be destroyed, so he forged a divine weapon, sacrificed half of his own soul to trigger the power of the divine weapon, and sealed his divine body in the most yin and cold dark water.

The bank of the Nether River is the end of the Three Realms. When the gods and demons of heaven and earth end their lives, their dead breath will stay here.

There are rumors in the world that the devil emperor fell and turned into a ghostly mountain and river, but it is actually not the case.The divine body is transformed by the Dao of Heaven and Earth, it is immortal, it just sleeps here, after countless suns rises and moons set, there will be a day of awakening after all.

But the Immortal Emperor had expected this day. When he sealed himself, half of his soul entered reincarnation, and the other half of his soul remained in the artifact, in order to have the possibility of confrontation when the demon returned to his heyday. .

Listening to his narration, Shen Mian felt a little ridiculous, "You are the most good, and you are the most evil, but you are the patron saint of the world."

"I have lived for many years, and I don't care about life and death. There will always be a day when people's beliefs will be cut off. Before that, I must make sure that the monster will not threaten the world."

The gods who have lost their divine bodies can only live by faith.Fortunately, for thousands of years, the world's belief in gods has never been broken.

Shen Mian said: "But why are fewer and fewer people able to cultivate the Dao and become immortals?"

Qitian Dizuo said: "Because that devil is suppressing the cultivation of the world, making it impossible for people to ascend to the sky."

Shen Mian immediately retorted: "It's impossible, he is the most innocent, not as sinister as you said at all."

Emperor Qitian heard that he used the word "simple" to describe the Demon Lord, and his calm eyes showed a bit of displeasure, "You are actually right, he is as simple as paper in everything else, but he is not so interested in the pursuit of strength. to anyone."

"He said before that there are other worlds outside of this world. If he becomes extremely powerful, he can break free from the constraints of the Dao and go to the outside world."

Shen Mian was stunned, and asked, "Go out? You mean, he did all this to go out of this world?"

Emperor Qitian nodded and said: "He said that something outside was calling him to wake him up."

The corners of Shen Mian's mouth twitched, thinking that this plane is really scary, and the NPC has developed self-awareness.

Shen Mian said: "Have you ever thought that what he said is true?"

Emperor Qitian said: "I believe." Before Shen Mian could ask, he answered on his own: "But I'm not interested. I don't want to sacrifice the people on this land for the so-called outside world."

Looking at him, Shen Mian was so moved that tears filled her eyes, and couldn't help applauding him warmly.

These three views are the three views that the protagonist should have.

He has experienced so many worlds and captured so many protagonists and non-protagonists, but this one is a little more positive.

If the protagonists have such three normal views, how can there be so many broken things!