Facing the true spirit without fear, at this time, he only heard a piece of news that had not yet been confirmed, and Thirteen Lang looked like he was not possessed by his soul.

Why?

It is rumored that the Canglang Star before the new era was a wonderful place, although it was not common for ascended monks, but it was also occasionally heard of, not only that, but there were also immortal oracles in the upper realm, and there were also envoys to patrol, and a tower of immortals who lived on this star for a long time, which was responsible for the ascension.

The Battle of the New Era changed everything, and the only thing left to ascend to Sendai was the name of the Ascended Monk, but in private, people were more skeptical, believing that it was just a symbol, an excuse to comfort hundreds of millions of monks.

There must be a reason for it, and Thirteen Lang is still too far away from that realm, and he can't understand or have the qualifications to know if there is a problem with Ascension, where and how serious the problem is. But what he knew was that the immortal edict had rarely been passed down for countless years, and the most recent one was not far away, but it is said that the edict that was passed down almost caused the Ascension Immortal Terrace to collapse and collapse, and the consequences can be imagined.

There are few immortals, not to mention immortals, how many years have Canglang Xing not known what the cultivation of the upper realm is like. People who are qualified to know about such things do not dare to talk too much, and as for the large number of low-level cultivators, they will not be able to reach that level at all, and they will not worry about it.

Not worrying about it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist, to put it bluntly, it's worthless, there is a problem with the passage between Canglang Star and the upper realm, and it can no longer fly freely as before.

Outside the world, Thirteen Lang learned more about this, it turned out that in the eyes of the monks in the alien sky, Canglang Star was almost forgotten by the immortals like the Demon Spirit Continent, and was called the Abandoned Land.

Whether it is a sin or an outcast, the implication is roughly the same; Leave to fend for themselves or wait to be enslaved like pigs and dogs, or hunt at best.

The spiritual realm is like this, and the demon realm, which is already an invader, is no better. Likewise unable to ascend. Thirteen Lang doesn't care much about the difference between spirits and demons, and his physical experience is only one aspect. The most important reason is that he believes that after 10,000 years of fusion, there is no essential difference between demon cultivation and spiritual cultivation except for the difference in breath.

It doesn't matter if it's a wolf or a dog, locked up in an isolated place for thousands of years

Others can't think of it, Thirteen Lang is different, his origin is different, there is neither the unforgettable hatred of spiritual cultivation, nor the ambition of demon cultivation to expand the territory. Thirteen Lang couldn't imagine what it would be like for the spirits and demons to start a war, it wasn't tens of thousands. It is the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, and even hundreds of millions of people, which is worse than purgatory, and the real tragedy.

In the fierce war in the outer regions, Thirteen Lang was the first to put forward the idea of the Quadripartite Alliance and tried his best to promote it, the situation forced him to only one aspect, and more importantly, he had such a thought hidden in his heart, but it was inconvenient to say it.

After 10,000 years, what kind of hatred can last for 10,000 years? Will it continue like this until one day the two sides will fight? Erase a party of billions of monks and mortals?

Thirteen Lang is not a righteous person, and he does not have the same sad feelings as Ziyun Zhenren or the old dean, but if there is an opportunity to do something for the integration of the two clans and contribute to the permanent peace between the spirits and demons. He would never refuse.

He felt that it was right, and that he had to do what was right, no matter what others thought. How do you think about it, will you say that he is a traitor.

There is no clan. Where did the rebellion come from? Thirteen Lang thought simply and thought clearly. It makes sense to do it.

Up to now, the idea of ten thousand years has been shattered by a word, and Thirteen Lang's whole body is cold, and he thinks of a consequence that is so terrible that it can't be more terrible.

What would be the result if one of the spirits and demons, to be precise, made contact with the Upper Realm and reopened the Ascension Channel?

This is not a good type, and the fierce and cruel Thirteen Lang thought of four words that were closely related to ferocity, but they were not touched at all.

The people are plunged into an abyss of misery. Absolute!

If you can go up and down, if there is a demon cultivator who surpasses the god in this realm, it doesn't take much, three or five can change the pattern of the waves, if there are ten or eight demon cultivators of that level, the spiritual domain will face extinction!

Imagine that in the past, Thirteen Lang was ashamed to say to Lin Ruhai that the blood tripod was worthless compared to the trouble on him, but now that he thinks about it, how ridiculous it is.

I don't know how long he was silent, but Shisanro took a deep breath and said slowly, "You know my identity, why do you want to say this to me?"

Blue Bottle understood what he meant, and said, "The Demon Domain Cultivators all believe that your essence should be Demon Cultivation. ”

Thirteen Lang said sincerely: "I am a demon cultivator, and I am also a spiritual cultivator, there is no distinction between light and heavy. ”

Blue Bottle sneered and asked, "Blood Dance also knows your identity, why don't you care?"

Thirteen ignored the sarcasm in his words and honestly admitted that he couldn't understand it.

A hint of banter flashed in Blue Bottle's eyes, and she sneered: "Now that you know, what do you want to do?"

Thirteen Lang thought about it seriously and said, "Is the Blood Ding indestructible, sealed, and broken?"

Blue Bottle didn't bother to answer at all.

Thirteen Lang was silent, and after a while, he said: "There is no shortage of brave people in the spiritual realm, if I get the blood ding, you can bring it back to the spiritual realm, find the god cultivator to enter the blood domain, and completely destroy that space."

Blue Bottle waved her hand and said, "Don't dream, spiritual cultivators can't use the Blood Ding, and they can't be taken into the Blood Domain. ”

This time, Thirteen Lang was silent for a longer time, and the blue bottle did not urge, standing quietly and not knowing what to think, a little distracted.

After a long time, Thirteen Lang spoke: "Are there any other restrictions?"

Hearing this, Blue Bottle turned around and said, "What did you think of?"

Thirteen Lang said frankly: "Space loading, demon beasts above the eighth order, you can try to capture all the blood tripods." ”

Blue Bottle sneered: "You really dare to think about it, you are not afraid of being drained by the demon cultivator." ”

Thirteen Lang didn't defend anything, spread his hands, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Since you say this, it seems useless." ”

Lan Bei'er didn't answer, looked at his face for a while, and then said seriously: "You hate Demon Cultivation so much, you want to destroy that space, and do anything for it?"

Shisanlang thought for a while, and replied with a wry smile, "I don't know." ”

"You don't know?"

"Hmm. ”

Thirteen Lang replied with difficulty, explaining, "I don't hate demon cultivation, nor do I hate spiritual cultivation, I hope that demon cultivation can ascend, I hope that spiritual cultivation can have a path to heaven, but I don't know, I really don't know. ”

I don't know, how much torment and struggle are involved, Thirteen Lang has never been so embarrassed as now, at this time he really hopes that he doesn't know about this matter, it's best that he hasn't been to Randance City, then everything has nothing to do with him.

Time can't be turned back, things can't be repeated, you already know, how can you pretend not to know?

Listening to Thirteen Lang's words, Lan Bei'er was expressionless, and suddenly said after a moment of silence: "Have you ever heard of the will of the interface?"

Thirteen Lang nodded lightly and said, "I heard the teacher say that the interface is sleeping but has a will, which can be regarded as a kind of life. ”

"Is it the dean of the Taoist Academy?" Lan Bottle's expression was a little strange, it didn't taste like anything, it was just strange.

Thirteen Lang was in a state of confusion at the moment, nodding silently, not noticing the change in the blue bottle.

He was right. ”

Blue Bottle returned to normal, and said lightly: "The space is relative, although the blood domain is not a complete interface, it is by no means comparable to the treasures refined by the monks of this realm, let alone the gods and goddess cultivators. If it is a spiritual practice, it will be recognized by the node due to the different breath when it breaks the boundary, and it will be erased before it can enter. Don't think that you can escape it by installing it in space, the space treasures we use are only pseudo-space, not truly independent of this realm. There is a spiritual spirit beast hidden in the treasure of space, which will be completely wiped out due to the will of the blood domain, and there is absolutely no possibility of sparing. ”

She said: "No matter who the blood tripod is on, as soon as the time comes, it will fly up to the blood domain with the person holding the tripod, and then return to this realm, and it will definitely appear in the demon realm. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "In other words, unless the Spirit Domain has the ability to win the crown every seven hundred years, it can't be stopped." ”

Blue Bottle snorted and said, "According to my thoughts, I'd rather them do this." ”

Thirteen Lang was stunned, unable to understand this sentence.

Lan Bei'er said: "Ten thousand years have been fruitless, how many days have you lost your blood domain? If these people don't die, the Demon Domain may have already broken through the Spirit Domain and unified the entire Canglang Star." ”

Jusan Lang shook his head repeatedly, unable to agree with this point of view without considering his position. Blue Bottle's own cultivation is limited, and he can't understand what price those great powers are willing to pay for their ascension, and the two realms of spirit and demon are now like a pool of stagnant water, and sooner or later, their resources will run out and truly evolve into an abandoned land. If you look at it as a whole, consuming a few monks on a regular basis may delay the process.

This kind of thing is inconvenient to say, and after thinking about Lan Bottle'er's words, Thirteen Lang suddenly felt a little comforted, and his mind was no longer as nervous as he was just now. If there is no result for 10,000 years, maybe another 10,000 years, or even never, if that is the case, why should he worry about so many things?

Without fear, Thirteen Lang immediately returned to his clever nature and asked, "No matter how Blood Dance and the others suppress their cultivation, they are far from ascending, why are they in such a hurry?"

Blue Bottle snorted and said contemptuously: "That's the Ascension Channel! If you can make a contribution to this matter, the rewards of the upper realm can be less?" Even if you don't consider this, the blood domain, as a node connecting the upper and lower levels, has countless rare treasures inside, and there are many that can make the Divine Transformation Cultivator improve their cultivation, and there are also remnants of the aura of the upper realm that can never be felt in this realm, all of which are enough to make people desperate. ”

"It will always be so that a man dies for money. Thirteen Lang replied silently, and then asked: "What about the ancestor of the Lin family? Could it be that he also died in the blood domain?

Lan Bei'er glanced at him coldly and said, "This question, you should ask the ancestor of the Lin family." ”

"I thought you knew. ”

Thirteen Lang looked sneered and asked the most critical one: "How many years are there until the opening of the blood domain?"

(To be continued......)