Chapter 167: I'll Carry Your Mission
As the name suggests, the Eight Banners Golden Lock Array needs to use the Eight Banners to suppress the eight trigrams of heaven and earth: Zhen, Dui, Li, Kan, Xun, Gen, Kun, and Qian. The eight positions of the eight directions correspond to the east, west, south, north, southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest directions. Once this array is formed, the person in charge of the array can control the heaven and earth against yin and yang.
But these eight directions require eight battle flags. The Eastern Green Dragon Battle Flag, the Western White Tiger Battle Flag, the Southern Vermilion Bird Battle Banner, the Northern Xuanwu Battle Banner, the Southeast Suosheng Banner, the Northeast Killing Banner, the Southwest Soul Fixing Banner, and the Northwest Chaoxin Banner.
These eight flags need to be refined, and there is only one thing needed to refine these eight flags--soul!The soul of the cultivators of the four realms! This is the center point of the entire banner array. In other words, once this eight-sided battle qi is refined, it needs to be refined with the souls of the eight Four Realms cultivators. And the most important thing is that the cultivators of the Four Realms who become the Banner Soul must be willing, and in the process of being refined into the Banner Soul, there must not be the slightest resistance emotion.
Imagine that being refined into a Banner Soul requires a ghost flame to burn the soul, and that kind of pain is enough to make anyone go crazy just thinking about it, and the refiner needs to persist in the refining of the ghost flame for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and in these nine nine and eighty-one days, if there is a trace of resistance in his heart, then everything will be burned.
Therefore, from the time the Eight Banners Golden Lock Array was created to the present, even Jiang Dong, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, had never really formed the Eight Banners Golden Lock Array, because the restrictions of this array were almost incredible.
But just today, the demon clan has been forced to almost have no way out, and they must set up this demon clan array that can be trapped even if the ghost emperor comes! And in the face of such a painful thing as becoming a banner soul, no one flinched! Every cultivator of the Four Realms stood up. At this moment, they had the courage to face death. Or rather, in their hearts, they don't think they're dead.
They just exist in a different way between heaven and earth...... Listening to the big demons of the four realms on the field, Wang Xia's eyes were red, at this moment Wang Xia suddenly felt as if he had truly integrated into the demon clan, in the face of these demon clans who longed for dignity, if he was just using the power of the demon clan, then how should he deal with himself?
"The old man has been cultivating for seven thousand years, and his heart has long been as cold as water, and the ghost flame burning of ninety-nine eighty-one days can't shake my heart at all! The old man has turned into a battle flag for the entire demon clan, this is the supreme glory of the old man! The old man died greatly, and the glory of his death! Who dares to compete with the old man for this position!" The words of the big demon who seemed to be in his last years made countless ninth-order demon cultivators behind him bow their heads, but they bowed their heads not ashamed, but for such a self-sacrificing demon to feel honored, this is the supreme glory.
"And me! The old man's cultivation method focuses on cultivating the mind, even if the ghost flame burns for thousands of days, how can he move the old man's demon heart in the slightest. Another big demon also stood up, his face was full of color, his eyes were full of firmness, in the face of this death, he moved forward bravely, he did not choose to escape...... "and my ......" "and my ......" For a while, there are definitely more than eight demons who are willing to be battle flags, at this moment they are snatching the place of death, and in the face of this death, they do not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, in their eyes this is the supreme glory.
Wang Xia looked at the big demons below who were willing to sacrifice themselves, at this time his heart was already turbulent, in the past, Wang Xia heard what for the national righteousness and the country to dedicate himself to the words of water, but today he believed it! In the face of the glory of the entire race, what is everything about the individual? Each of them is willing to sacrifice, willing to be this stepping stone to pave the way for the future of the demon race, and dedicate himself to the future of the demon race...... "good...... Good job! Elder Sheng, select the eight hearts and surnames to be the most determined, refining the Banner Soul!" Wang Xia's gaze swept over the audience, and he said with a hint of sadness in his mouth: "No matter who is chosen, he will not die! Because he will turn into a Banner Soul and Yongzhen Holy Land! Become the last barrier of the Holy Land! Become the last line of defense for the people of the Hundreds of Millions of Demon Clans! Dedicate himself to the future of the Hundreds of Millions of Demon Clans!" After saying this, Wang Xia could no longer look at the other demon clans, he turned around and walked towards the back of the main hall, no one saw it, and a trace of tears fell from Wang Xia's eyes the moment he turned around...... And these tears are shed for the eight great demons who did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives, they are the heroes of the demon clan, they are the saints of the demon clan, there is no doubt that their names will always be written in the history of the demon clan, and they will become characters of the same level as the great sage, and will be admired and respected by thousands of descendants of the demon clan...... Stepping into his own room, Wang Xia had no intention of looking at the luxurious and extreme facilities in the room, he sat in front of the jade table and gently rubbed his temples, at this moment Wang Xia's heart was very complicated.
In fact, the reason why I found the demon clan in the first place was because of the hint of the ghost venerable. I came out for the demon clan, and there are reasons for pity for the demon clan, but more importantly, I am planning for my future. But in the past month, after really coming into contact with these big demons, Wang Xia has a new understanding of this race.
They were strong in the world during their lifetime, and after they died, they were reduced to the underworld and oppressed for too long. After so long of oppression, they held back a wave of anger. It's time for the anger to explode!
"Wang Xia, don't be so selfish, okay! The demon clan respects you as holy, if you just want to use them, then are you still human?" Wang Xia slapped himself. He was angry and ashamed for the desire to use the hearts of the demon clan.
"Wang Xia, if the human race reaches this juncture, can you stand up and sacrifice yourself for the entire race? Do you dare? Do you dare?" Wang Xia asked himself, he couldn't do it! He used to be a modern person, and in that peaceful era, Wang Xia had already become accustomed to the rhythm of that era. Coming to this troubled world, coming to this mysterious and colorful world, Wang Xia tried to integrate himself into it, and once, Wang Xia once thought that he had integrated into it. But now it seems that there is still a gap between me and the world.
Glancing at the Five Realms Holy Wheel on his chest, Wang Xia knew that the biggest secret on his body was probably this Holy Wheel. To be honest, Wang Xia couldn't control the Holy Wheel himself, but at this moment, he really wanted to become a real Five Realm cultivator, a figure who could face the Ghost Emperor directly!
"Believe in yourself! Wang Xia, you can do it! God must have his intention to send you here! It is absolutely no accident that the arranger has worked hard to set up such a situation for you! Now that there is no interference from the outside world, you can live and live a better life by yourself! Become stronger! Work hard to become stronger! In this world, only when your fist is big can you have the qualifications to speak, and only then can you live with more dignity!" Wang Xia said this to himself in his heart...... And from the outside world, eight Demon Clan Four Realm cultivators have been selected. There was no pain on their faces, on the contrary, the fanatical look on their faces was telling everyone that they did not regret it, and they were worth dying for the entire demon clan!
"Eight, tonight the demon clan should be practiced for the eight! The name of the eight will be written into the history of the demon clan, and the eight will be named the great sage of the demon clan! Although the eight have turned into the soul of the flag, they will always be with the demon clan!" Sheng Jin's words carried a trace of sadness, but the eight chosen demons seemed easier than everyone else!
"Hahahaha! Prepare wine for Lao Tzu at night! Lao Tzu finally had a good drink with his brothers! If anyone misses Lao Tzu in the future, go to Lao Tzu's Qinglong Battle Banner to talk to Lao Tzu!" "The first old man who was selected and the first to ask himself to become a battle flag is named Ma Cheng, he is an old demon who has cultivated for 7,000 years, and his cultivation is definitely among the best in the entire demon clan.
"Brother, I'll often go to see the ...... you brought you good wine," Sheng Jin said with endless sentimentality.
"Hahahaha...... Seven elder brothers, from now on we will be one, this is our supreme glory!Let them envy them!" Ma Cheng said a word, and he walked out of this Heavenly Palace Hall with the other seven Four Realms Great Demons, and the laughter of the eight of them spread far and wide. The laughter seemed to proclaim their faith and determination to the whole world...... This night was a sad night for the demon clan, and this night, the entire Blood Domain City was full of sadness. Everyone is praying for these eight strong men who have the courage to die. And this night, Wang Xia hid in the Heavenly Palace and did not take a step, because he couldn't face the eyes of these eight powerhouses, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help but dodge when he saw the eyes of these eight powerhouses...... When Zi Yue shone in the blood domain again, a faint blood mist shrouded everything, the eight Flag Refining Furnaces were ready, the eight strong men stood in front of the Flag Refining Furnace, they looked up at the towering Heavenly Palace, the eight of them knelt on the ground at the same time and kowtowed to the sky, this was their last tribute to Wang Xia...... Because in their hearts, Wang Xia is the sage who guides the demon clan out of the darkness, and in their hearts, Wang Xia is the holy lord who descends into this world and leads the demon clan to see hope...... "The demon clan should be prosperous! The demon clan should last exist! I am willing to incarnate as a flag soul to ensure the prosperity of the demon clan forever!" After Ma Cheng's last sentence came out, he threw himself into the flag refining furnace under thousands of pairs of eyes, and the raging ghost flames submerged his body...... The door of the Flag Refining Furnace slowly closed, and everyone knew that from this moment on, this strong man who had lived for seven thousand years would endure the devastation like purgatory, until the moment he walked out of the Flag Furnace as a flag soul...... "The demon clan will always be prosperous!" Another demon clan powerhouse stepped into the Flag Refining Furnace. One by one, the powerhouses threw themselves into the Flag Refining Furnace, and the eight powerhouses entered the Flag Refining Furnace to which they belonged a moment later and were devoured by the ghost flames...... In the Heavenly Palace, Wang Xia stood on top of the Baizhang attic, he folded his hands and prayed to the sky!
"If I hadn't appeared, would you have died?" Wang Xia asked himself in his heart, but he couldn't get an answer! Because at that moment just now, the eight strong men all saw him, they all saw his eyes, and he also saw perseverance and firmness in the eyes of the eight!
"Let's go with confidence! From today on, I, Wang Xia, will do a good job as the great sage of the demon clan! You will not die in vain, I swear, from today onwards, no one can oppress the demon clan again, and no one can deprive the demon clan of their freedom! I, Wang Xia, should defend the holy land of the demon clan with my life! Defend the dignity of the demon clan! Wang Xia knelt on one knee! At this moment, Wang Xia knelt on the hero, and kneeled eight demon sages who had the courage to die!
"There is no one in this world who deserves to let you kneel!" This sentence cannot be used for this moment, because Wang Xia knows that at this moment, these eight strong men are worthy of their own kneeling, although they are dead, but they have left endless heroic souls! This heroic soul will guide the entire demon clan to guide his Wang Xia's heart, let the demon clan grow, let him grow......
(To be continued)