TaiHao

Thousands of light are handed over to Shinto, and the vast sea is handed over to Taoism. This is a tacit understanding between the two parties. After Jiang Yuanchen took people back, he thought hard about how to deal with it.

Suddenly seeing the solemn expressions on the gods' faces, he smiled and said: "God is blessed by God. Don't worry, gods. Come back to Ziwei Palace in ten days to discuss countermeasures." At least the morale cannot be messed up, and he, the God Lord, needs to stay calm.

Seeing Jiang Yuanchen's calmness, the gods were relieved, as if they had found their backbone. Each of them looked calm, and went back to continue shaping their own incarnations, waiting for Jiang Yuanchen's summons ten days later.

After sending the gods away, Jiang Yuanchen's face darkened, leaving only his confidants such as Young Master Siming, Xuan Tianjun and Xuan Chen. Yao Li was born in the immortal realm and had already gone down to the Demon Sea to slay dragons.

"Your Majesty?" Xuan Tianjun asked tentatively.

"All the phenomena of heaven and earth are in the Tao, and they can be broken by themselves. However, these three levels of marshal still need you to come forward to collect the source and become your god." Jiang Yuanchen knocked on the armrest, refusing to show his timidity. After letting several gods go down, he immediately entered the dream world to attract the God of Inspiration and the Dream Dragon Mother. As he walked, he ordered: "Time is running out, Dragon Mother. Go to the Dream Tower and present the dream book of the creatures in the vast sea. Let Fusheng and Qianqiu help you find the origin of the Bone Demon Lord. From the time of his birth, no clues can be missed." !”

After arranging their clothes on the way, there was no gap at all. Meng Jun’s divine robe was neatly dressed: “Ruilong, come with me to the library corridor, let’s find something!” The two gods hurried to the library corridor, where there are now more than a million books piled up. .

Go straight to the deepest part, where there is only one bookshelf. But every book on the bookshelf is a heavenly book involving the principles of heaven and man. There is a heavenly light shining in the sky, and if anyone wants to peek, they will be killed by the sky's glow, and their souls will fly away.

"Look for books on magic weapons. I remember that there is a magic weapon that can cut off the connection with the secret technique of three-dimensional integration." He took out a heavenly book and flipped through it hastily: "I remember it was a short passage mentioned in a certain book. "

This is not easy to find. The inspiration was startled, and he imitated Jiang Yuanchen's example of flipping through books. It takes a lot of energy to read a book these days, let alone a bookshelf?

The search lasted three days, and both of them lost their magical powers. Feeling depressed, the God of Inspiration presented a scroll of heavenly book with dark circles under his eyes: "Your Majesty, this kind of sky-shielding scarf can cover up the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it should be able to isolate the connection of the three-yuan secret technique."

Jiang Yuanchen took it over and took a look, frowning. The heavenly book recording the sky-shielding scarf was extracted from Luo Huang by Jiang Yuanchen. Its origin is the dream of Da Mi that Luo Huang experienced in the past.

The God of Inspiration saw Jiang Yuanchen frowning and said cautiously: "The sky-shielding scarf is a means of condensing magical powers. Abbot's curtain. Covering the secrets of the heavens. It's just that the practice of magical powers takes a long time, and your Majesty will never choose it. But according to the above records, if you want If you choose an alternative method, you can use the blood sacrifice of thousands of souls, or the living sacrifice of tens of thousands of souls. Use the resentful spirits to become the core of the sky-shielding scarf."

"This method can't be used either." Jiang Yuanchen pondered: "Go to the dream world and have a look at the spiritual sea. Extract some of your telekinesis power and send it to the dream palace. I will try to shape the soul."

Let the inspiration go down to prepare, Jiang Yuanchen immediately went to Menglou. Meng Longmu and others searched for information about the Bone Demon Lord. In addition to the three gods, there is also a group of relatives to help. Dozens of dream dragons are flying on various bookshelves in Dream Tower. A group of flying rabbits carried books and trotted all the way to Fusheng God. There are also five attendants around Qianqiu God, who are transcribing records about the Bone Demon Lord in books. There was a small stack of papers next to it.

It can be seen that these three gods have found many things from the dreams of all living beings in the vast sea.

Dreams can best reflect a person's thoughts. After the dream world enveloped Jiuzhou and Baoguang, the shallow history of the two worlds was completely open to Jiang Yuanchen.

"The Hanhai Realm is just an ordinary mysterious world. But in the beginning, a group of wanderers came. They suppressed the world and established the original immortal civilization. Because their world was destroyed, they lived in three souls. They practiced extremely fast. Soon there was the original An immortal was born and left through the sky. After that, generations followed suit and the immortals left. It’s just that the origins of these people are all those who came down in the past, and there is no native of Hanhai." Jiang Yuanchen sat on a chair and listened to the information read by the God of Fusheng. . On the side, Menglongmu and others continued to read the records in the dream book.

"Due to the birth of the Immortal, the aura of the world became thinner and thinner. At this time, a great catastrophe was triggered. Several half-immortals joined forces to clean up the world and slow down the decline of the world. The Bone Demon Lord appeared at this moment. Appeared from the underworld, lifting the souls of zombies. The army destroyed the monk civilization."

"Similar to the origin of the Styx God of Yangming Realm?" Jiang Yuanchen nodded. Indicated to continue.

"This time he appeared five thousand years ago. However, the Bone Demon Lord was also a human monk during his lifetime. According to the original heel, his name was Fei Liang."

"Fei Liang? Are you sure it's your real name?" Jiang Yuanchen asked quickly.

"This... is uncertain." Fusheng Shen said: "This is a memory obtained from the dream of the head of a small family in Hanhai. It is the content that the head of the family found in an isolated book of miscellaneous notes, and it is not authentic."

"Wait a minute -" Mother Dream Dragon hurriedly took out some of the latest information found by Dream Dragon. "Your Majesty, the content of this miscellany has been transcribed. Your Majesty, please read it."

Several pieces of white paper were presented to Jiang Yuanchen, who looked at them casually. This is the origin of the semi-immortal recorded when describing the Great Tribulation of the Vast Sea. In addition to the Bone Demon King, Hengshan Patriarch, Seven Seas Saint King, etc. all have records.

"The records about the ancestors of Hengshan and others are well-documented. They are indeed correct and consistent with real history. It seems that the origin of the White Bone Demon King is indeed this person named Fei Liang?" Jiang Yuanchen always felt that there was something wrong. . According to this line, the Bone Demon Lord is indeed from Hanhai.

"But the real name is extremely important. Didn't he try to hide it?" Then Jiang Yuanchen had a second thought: There is only a single copy circulating in the entire vast sea. It should be that the Bone Demon Lord is deliberately erasing the origin of his existence?

"Is there just one left outside and not erased?" Thinking of this, Jiang Yuanchen suddenly felt that this real name had a lot more credibility.

"Fu Sheng, keep reading."

"After the Great Destruction, the Bone Demon Lord took control of the Underworld, controlled the souls of all living things, and returned the souls of the dead. During this period, the Underworld fought three times with the Hanhai. The first time was shortly after the Great Destruction 4,500 years ago. The second time was 3,000 years ago. The third time was two thousand years ago. At this point, the five half-immortal mechanisms have been established, each performing their own duties."

Suddenly feeling something, Jiang Yuanchen said: "Three great wars. Let's talk about it carefully."

Scratching his head, Fusheng Shen was helpless: "Your Majesty, you also know that the dream book records we are looking for are only for mortals and low-level monks. High-level monks will not fall into dreams easily. There are not many things that can be found at all. Common sense things. , the public knowledge of the vast sea can be understood. But the core secrets cannot be ascertained. According to the current information, it only records the situations of several wars, which have been turned into legends from real events and widely known by mortals. To mortals, these wars are already myths. It exists in general. It is difficult for us to truly find out the specific reasons, the actual facts of the battle, and the division of interests. We can only speculate based on the final results."

"Then tell me your speculations."

"The first war was obviously a conflict of interests after the Great Destruction. The Bone Demon Lord was not satisfied with the existing interests and wanted to occupy the underworld but was beaten back."

"The origin of the second battle is unknown, but it seems to be related to the immortal ancestor Hengshan. It should be a dispute of interests between two half-immortals." Mother Menglong interjected: "This should be a dispute between immortals and demons. After that, ancestor Hengshan concentrated on The Immortal Way, the White Bone Demon King concentrates on the Demonic Way.”

"Three thousand years ago?" Jiang Yuanchen personally took the information and read it: "Three thousand years ago, the Demon Lord set up the Seven Evil God-killing Formation on Ironwood Peak to compete with the Patriarch of Hengshan."

Seven Evil God-killing Formation? It is indeed a magic formation, a formation of the Disha. After Jiang Yuanchen muttered to himself, he looked at the last battle: "Is this a battle between humans and monsters?"

"Yes, the opponent in the final battle is the Seven Seas Saint King. It seems that after the last war, the White Bone Demon Lord and the Hengshan Ancestor joined forces, and the Demon Lord chose to support the human race to suppress the Water Tribe. As a result, he was defeated by the three half-immortals of the Water Tribe, and finally established the Seven Seas Saint King. With the king’s monarch status, the human race declined and the water race prospered.”

Menglongmu heard this. He smiled and said: "It should be that the Demon Lord still cares about his human origin, so he helps the human race deal with the water tribe?"

Jiang Yuanchen thought silently for a while: "That's it, that's it. You go down first."

When the three dream gods saw Jiang Yuanchen returning to the Dream Palace, the Dream Dragon Mother said: "There is no need to look for it, just put the dream book back. You have made a contribution this time, go back and each of you will get a spiritual medicine from this god."

"Thank you Dragon Mother." Menglong, Feitu and the waiter saluted quickly.

…

Return to the Dream Palace, and later the inspiration god will send you a large bottle of pure mind power.

"Starlight Phantom." With a flick of his finger, colorful streams of light shot into the vase. Then light and shadow burst out from the sky, and a figure appeared in the Dream Palace. There are elderly people. There are young children and teenagers, and there are young girls in their bloom. There are also mature young women... there are many.

"Illusion." The God of Inspiration looked at these hundreds of figures and realized in his heart: "Your Majesty wants to use illusion and telepathy to shape the souls of living beings?"

"Hmm... It's not a real shaping, it should be a temporary simulation?" A flash of wisdom flashed in the eyes of the God of Inspiration, and he deduced Jiang Yuanchen's technique. It's very useful to him.

Jiang Yuanchen held the heavenly book, sketched it in the air with one hand, and extracted the soul silk threads from the body of the phantom soul to weave the sky-shielding scarf according to the method of making the sky-shielding scarf.

The cyan soul thread spontaneously shuttles and weaves in the air.

"The sky-shading scarf is a special kind of silk scarf. But it's not just a silk scarf. You only need to use the refining method of the sky-shading scarf to make a piece of cloth, and then turn it into a flag." Jiang Yuanchen had an idea, and the spiritual silk in the air Woven into a roll of cloud-light cloth. The cloth transformed from the spirituality of all living beings gathers the power of spiritual will to isolate the world.

A thin layer, like clouds. Jiang Yuanchen smiled and said: "The sample is about the same. Inspiration, you go find Menglongmu and others and ask them to help me refine it together."

Jiang Yuanchen is responsible for transforming the soul to extract soul silk, while Meng Longmu, Chijie, and Li Yao are responsible for weaving cloth with soul silk. The God of Inspiration, Shan Meng Gong and the God of Fusheng are responsible for making the flagpole, while the God of Dinosaur, Bihuan and Qianqiu are responsible for refining the sky-shading flag.

This sky-covering flag has seven sides in total, and it took Jiang Yuanchen and others seven days to complete it.

Jiang Yuanchen held it in his hand. Each of the seven flags was of the same color, and together they created a seven-color rainbow scene. "Unfortunately, my illusion power can only last for one month. After that, the illusion power dissipates and the sky-covering flag will also disappear."

"But destroying the city is enough." Lingguan Shen bowed and said: "Your Majesty can discuss destroying the city with the gods of Kyushu, and the little god will also help you deduce the sand table in the dream world and calculate the mystery of the city of death."

"You can't do it alone. You and the Dream Dragon Mother join forces to go to the Baoguang Realm and deduce the subconscious dreams of all living beings. Try to find out all the secrets of the City of the God of Death for me."

Time was running out, leaving little time for Jiang Yuanchen and others. Jiang Yuanchen then went back to summon the gods to Ziwei Palace. The nine people in the dream world looked at each other, and Dinosaur stretched out: "I'm going to guard the border. Inspiration, Dragon Mother, I'll help you two."

Menglong Mu sighed: "Your Majesty cannot leave Kyushu at this moment. For your Majesty's sake, I can only help Kyushu."

Chijie smiled and said: "Sister, how did the gods of the Nine Provinces offend you? Your Majesty wants to deal with Qianguang Continent, not the vast sea? Taoism is Taoism, and Shinto is Shinto. Don't forget, we are also gods."

"Not dealing with Han Hai?" Mother Meng Long sneered: "Believe it or not, our Majesty will be the first to break through the City of Death, and then turn around to help the Dao Sect deal with Han Hai. Qianguang Continent only has the dragon energy that His Majesty needs. Han Hai Continent will not Your Majesty is not in any good, and when the time comes to take the risk and sacrifice, others may not appreciate it. No matter what, I will try to plot against Your Majesty and control His Majesty in the Taoist sect."

"Your Majesty has become an immortal, just an incarnation." Bianyuan yawned. Although he and Dinosaur were the most powerful in the dream world, neither of them were thoughtful people. "If Kyushu dares to betray His Majesty, we will break up with each other and attack their disciples and grandchildren in our dreams."

The Dream Gods had a chat and went off to do their own business...