Also aware of the Ghost Emperor's sound sealing technique, the faint expression of the Shadow and the Death glanced at each other, their eyes showed a solemn look, and at the same time they looked up at the Ghost Emperor, waiting for his answer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ghost Emperor Fei Yuan turned his gaze to the blood painting and was silent for a long time.

This atmosphere made the air flow in the hall a little slow, Yuan Fengqing had a feeling of shortness of breath, and the atrium was beating involuntarily, as if it was about to jump out of his chest at any time.

Not only her, but the darkness and death on the other side seemed to be forced to be a little uncomfortable by the dull atmosphere, and her face became more and more pale, not to mention, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

Only the blood painting in the hall didn't seem to feel the difference in the atmosphere, his expression did not change at all, and he took out the commonly used folding fan with a sigh, slowly shook the fan, and looked at the ghost emperor, just waiting for his answer.

For a long time, just when Yuan Fengqing felt that he had waited for a century and his breathing was about to stop, he heard the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan slowly reply, "Yes, there is such a matter, what else does Your Excellency want to ask?" ”

Sure enough, it is worthy of the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan, knowing that the problem of the blood painting is just throwing bricks and jade, wanting to attract his attention, or wanting to shock the four seats, but quietly asking back, such calmness and calmness are also very admirable. Yuan Fengqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly changed his standing posture to relieve his numb limbs, and then looked up at the blood painting five steps in front of him.

Of course, from her point of view, she can only see the side face of the blood painting, handsome and unparalleled, white as jade, and the amber eyes flickered with a strange color in the bleak moonlight of the night pearl, which made his whole person seem to know everything and knew everything, plus the breath of the body that could no longer see whether it was fairy or demonic, and the elegance and bearing were not inferior to the ghost emperor sitting upright, which really made people unable not to look at him differently.

"What this monarch wants to ask is just that all the Immortal Venerables and Immortal Emperors have worked hard to go to the Barren Mountain every thousand years to strengthen the seal to stop the spread of that breath, but how long can it last?"

The calm words of the blood painting were like a thunderclap on the ground, and like a boulder falling into a calm lake, except for the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan, the three of Yuan Fengqing, Shen Youyou, and Du Yan all had instantaneous changes in their faces, and looked at each other.

From the two questions before the blood painting, they had already heard a secret that was deeply hidden by the high-level of the two worlds of immortals, that is, at the bottom of the Immortal Domain's Wasteless Mountain, an extremely domineering and powerful gas appeared, this gas was withering and decaying, and it was unstoppable, if it was allowed to flow out of the Wasteless Mountain and spread to other places in the Immortal Realm, there would be only one result, that is, to destroy the heavens and the earth, and destroy all the people of the Three Realms!

But this news has never been known to outsiders, and even Yuan Fengqing, who has lived a lifetime, has never heard anyone mention it, even if he has only heard a little bit of skin. I believe that not only her, but even the envoys who are close to the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan have never heard of this, otherwise they would not be as shocked as her, and their expressions are abnormal.

However, even if the Immortal Emperors and Immortal Venerables of the Immortal Realm joined forces to set up seals in the Barren Mountain once every thousand years to stop the outflow of that domineering aura, could they really guarantee that it would never overflow, would it not hurt the innocent, and destroy the world?

The question of the blood painting made the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan's gaze sink, but he still said quietly, "Does this matter have anything to do with Your Excellency?" ”

It was a question of thunder on the ground, which could shock the world and put everyone in danger from the mouth of the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan, but it was like inadvertently meeting an acquaintance on the street, and casually asked, "The weather is good today, are you in a good mood?" Ordinary words like this make people sound weird.

Blood Painting raised his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on Ruyu's face, "It really doesn't have much to do with Benjun, but if the Ghost Emperor is willing to solve the doubts for Benjun, maybe Benjun has a way to transform the breath gushing out of the barren mountain into the aura of heaven and earth, and instead benefit the people of the world, what does the Ghost Emperor think?" ”

"What?" Rao is Ghost Emperor's state of mind has already reached the point of inaction, but he also blurted out these two words, the blood painting was very satisfied, and nodded slightly, "Yes, this gentleman knows a spell that can purify it, and the Ghost Emperor is credible?" ”

There was another suffocating silence, and it took a long time to hear the Ghost Emperor say slowly, "In the past, when that kind of gas gushed out from under the Wasteless Mountain, the ten Immortal Venerables of the Immortal Domain, the three Immortal Emperors had all come to the scene in person, among them, the Taicang Immortal Emperor was the highest and the most knowledgeable, and he only called that gas 'Chaos', with the unstoppable power, with his ability, even if he joined forces with the ten Immortal Venerables and me, he could only seal it in the Wasteless Mountain, and strengthen the seal once every thousand years, so as not to make it break out of the enchantment." ”

At this point, the words are omitted, and the meaning behind it is self-evident, everyone understands that the Ghost Emperor is trying to say that even the three Immortal Emperors and the ten Immortal Venerables of the Immortal Domain cannot eliminate or purify the gas called "chaos", how can there be a way to purify a person with blood? It shows that he didn't believe his words, but he didn't say it too absolutely. After all, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and it is said that there is another world outside the fairy realm, a place called the god domain, but for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to fly to the god domain, and no one has ever seen the real "god", the kind of creatures that can turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands into rain, and easily destroy the Three Realms seem to have long been extinct!

At present, the highest realm in the Immortal Realm is only the Immortal Emperor, and if you go up, it seems that there is no road, even if the Immortal Emperor Taicang that the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan said has a lifespan of 20,000 years, and he is the immortal who has lived the longest in the Three Realms at the moment, and he is also the one with the most powerful ability, the most extensive knowledge, and the most extraordinary bearing, and the other two Immortal Emperors of Yuanxu and Lingyi.

The rule in the immortal realm is that whenever something major happens, the city lords of each immortal city will first report to the ten immortal venerables in their respective backgrounds, and the ten immortal venerables will then report to the three immortal emperors to discuss together, and finally come up with a way to make a decision.

Therefore, in the hearts of all the people in the fairy realm, the ten immortal venerables and the three immortal emperors are the existence of "god level", which can only be looked up to and cannot be touched.

Mainly because for tens of thousands of years, no one has ever seen the so-called "god", and the legend about "god" is almost extinct, after all, when the fairy realm encounters a major disaster, or a war that destroys the world, it is all three lords and ten immortals who are solving the problem, and the "god" has long ceased to exist, perhaps it has never existed, and naturally there is no identity of "god" in the cognition of the creatures of the two worlds.

Gradually, everyone felt that the legends about the Father God and the Mother God that had been handed down from time immemorial might just be lies woven by storytellers.