Don't be afraid, fairy, I'm blind

Chapter 451: I will save Bei Ao if the Immortal Ancestor doesn’t save him
The ice crystal dome collapsed inch by inch under the colorful tentacles, and thousands of star-like phosphorescent lights poured down, making the entire ice palace look like a fallen fairyland.

You Su didn't know why he had such a strong intuition. He remembered that he and Hua Jingshou once faced the dream lord in her inner demon, and that lord did not look like the monster in front of him.

At that time, he was a troll living in the turbid sea with wild snakes as hair, but now he is a ball of colors covered with colorful stars.

Or perhaps, as the source of all confusing things, the Lord of Dreams should not have a fixed appearance.

But no matter what he becomes, the perception from the power of Allah allows You Su to clearly realize that he must eat him!
Venerable Qianlong danced with his hands, and nine black ice dragons roared out from the void. The extremely cold breath spewed out from the dragon's mouth turned into fireflies and dissipated the moment it touched the colors - those colorful suction cups could actually devour the mysterious Qi!

Seeing that the Dragon Palace Master bit her lower lip but had not given up, seventy-two ice mirrors flew out from her sleeves, each of which reflected the superficial weaknesses of this colorful object. However, those suction cups suddenly opened their nebula-like pupils, and the seventy-two ice mirrors cracked.

You Su's Mosong sword hummed continuously, and his left eye seemed to have its own consciousness, filled with anger and turned dark red. But every time he cut off a tentacle, more rainbow tentacles sprouted from the illusion. Fairy Wangshu swept the sword, and the jade sword energy condensed into a moon, blocking everything in front of her for her junior brother.

“Retreat!” Venerable Qianlong shouted loudly, and the hem of his skirt with dragon pattern fluttered like a flag in the strong wind.

"What the hell is this thing!" the Dragon Palace Master asked in a childish voice.

Venerable Qianlong was panting heavily. As the head of the Exorcist Department, she also had an almost instinctive intuition about the three evil gods. Just like on the south coast of Zhongyuan Continent, when the head of Tianshu first saw the heart carried by the manta ray, he recognized it as the Lord of Flesh and Blood.

"Dream Master."

Her answer made the Dragon Palace Master stunned for a moment, and that extremely beautiful face was illuminated by the constantly flashing colors into a gorgeous paleness.

No one would have thought that in less than half a year after the Lord of Flesh and Blood first appeared in the human vision, the second evil god hiding in an unknown place also tried to come to the world.

The ice crystal palace was shaking more and more. The space that could accommodate hundreds of divine stones was not enough for Him, and this was not even His full picture. The sea well was still constantly squeezing out His body, making the palace even more shaky.

This makes people wonder, if He descends in full body, will even the sacred mountain collapse?
"Tian Shu Zun stopped the Lord of Flesh and Blood for Zhong Yuanzhou. I didn't expect that it would be my turn to stop Him for Beiao so soon..."

The girl sighed suddenly, as if she was not talking about her willingness to sacrifice herself heroically.

You Su and Venerable Qianlong both looked at her in astonishment, and the woman with an unparalleled fairy-like appearance flew directly in front of her:
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"If I die, won't you be able to have this body all to yourself?" The girl looked at her indifferently.

Venerable Qianlong suddenly felt a wave of sadness in her heart. She did not choose to defend herself. She was never a woman who would go on and on to explain her inner thoughts.

"I won't let you die." She looked at the twelve-year-old girl with cold eyes, "It's for my own good."

"You don't have to add the last sentence." Seeing the Dragon Palace Master chuckled, as if he saw through her thoughts, "I'm doing this for myself."

"You are even more stupid than I thought!" Venerable Qianlong was a little angry. "If you are so timid, just hide away. Why are you showing off? Bei'ao doesn't need a little girl to stand in front of it!"

"Does that require a four-hundred-year-old old woman?" She had learned You Su's habit of occasionally being rude and making people angry.

The peerless fairy in a flowing white skirt clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, but still held her breath back into her stomach.

No one knows herself better than her. Although she looks as ethereal as a fairy, her spirit is actually as simple and innocent as a child. She seems to be the exact opposite of herself who always likes to think long-term.

"Even if I let you return to my body now, you still can't kill Him! None of us can kill Him!"

"At least we can stop it." The girl was surprisingly calm.

She might be one of the few people in the world who would not mourn the death of Master Tianshu. She and the old man were not close friends, but they were both geniuses in the art of magic.

But unlike the old man who wanted to teach the world, her nature determined that she only liked to study quietly by herself, so even her only disciple was Long Chiyu. After all, for most people, cultivation is a personal matter, but this did not prevent the two supreme beings in the world from sympathizing with each other.

She was happy that the Heavenly Magic Master could use that magic. She had not witnessed it with her own eyes, but she had been collecting information about it. She was sure that the circle that caused the space to collapse was the pinnacle of traditional magic, which meant that the old man's lifelong pursuit had reached its peak.

Every person who seeks the truth wants to prove his or her own way. Venerable Tianshu has done it, so infinite enthusiasm surged in her petite body and she wanted to give it a try.

She turned her head to look sideways. Perhaps the only regrets were the man and woman beside her...

But when I thought that this tall woman was no different from myself, I didn't feel so regretful. I just hoped that I couldn't call him brother.

Her figure slowly rose up, and the majestic Xuanqi gathered around her. She was indeed still at the stage of feather transformation, but the truly earth-shattering technique was not limited to one's own cultivation. Because the Xuanqi that a person could contain was ultimately limited, if one wanted to use this kind of immortal technique that was close to attaining the Tao, then one needed to mobilize the Xuanqi between heaven and earth like the Tao of Heaven.

This chilling aura even aroused the vigilance of the colorful creature - those psychedelic colors gathered in one place for the first time, and the place where the color was lost revealed its hideous and disgusting true appearance.

"Pearl, what are you crazy about! Get down here!"

You Su jumped high, grabbed the girl's delicate ankle, forcibly destroyed the momentum she had worked so hard to build up, and pulled her back to the ground.

"Let me go!" the girl said angrily.

"Stop it!" You Su said firmly.

The girl's eyes flickered as she looked at the boy's serious face. She was timid by nature, and the determination she had finally mustered was now somewhat shaken.

She forced herself to look stern. "I'm here to see the Dragon Palace Master, not that stupid cat! Let me go!"

"I don't care about you! You are Bai Ze in Bai Ze's body! You want to die, but she doesn't!" The young man pulled the girl across his knees rudely, pretending to punish her.

Bai Ze was a little confused for a moment, until she was hit hard on her soft and sweet place, then she remembered that now was not the time to enjoy herself. She hurriedly slipped away from You Su's big hand like a nimble cat, and her porcelain-white face had turned red like a shy peach. There was no trace of the majestic spirit that had just stirred up the world and tried to sacrifice herself generously.

Upon seeing this, Venerable Qianlong felt his brain go blank for a moment. What was more shocking to her than realizing that the two people already had this kind of relationship was that they not only carried out such punishment in front of her, but also under the nose of an evil god of the sea?
Wangshu stood aside but did not seem too surprised. He just blinked his clear blue eyes, secretly recalling the time when he did something wrong and was punished by his junior brother, thinking that he would make the same mistake next time.

Seeing that these three people seemed to have completely forgotten that they were in imminent danger, Venerable Qianlong thought that the world had gone crazy and even they had been bewitched by the Lord of Dreams, so she had to be the most sober person!

"It's useless to stop him! The Lord of Flesh and Blood has never set foot in Zhongyuan, but he has already put half a foot on Beiao! We can stop him once, but we can't stop him thousands of times! So we can't stop him! We must kill him!" As soon as the words fell, the three of them looked sideways at the woman.

Her ambition was passed on to the three of them, and the only two words left in their minds were "killing gods".

"He played with so many people's hearts before he broke through the tunnel, thinking he could step into the human world! I will never let Him go back like this! I will kill Him!"

She rekindled the fire in her heart, and it burned even brighter.

"I like the way you plot loudly in front of your enemies."

You Su suddenly chuckled, and the Mosong sword also made a clear sound, as if roaring at the evil god that covered the sky and the sun behind the four people.

Wangshu took a step forward, expressing her stance of doing whatever her junior fellow apprentice did.

Bai Ze looked around at the three people and suppressed her shame and anger. She bit her lower lip and said, "Although I always say that you are too eager for quick success, but this time... you are right. We must kill Him!"

Venerable Qianlong finally laughed, his laughter was wrapped in ice crystals falling, but it was warmer than the melting snow in spring:

"If we want to kill a god, it's not enough to rely on just a few of us. We must use a god's weapon! The divine bow that has been hidden in the Immortal Ancestor Temple for five thousand years has finally found its target!"

Of course, the divine bow is not necessarily a bow. It could be any means that can have a devastating impact on evil spirits.

You Su then realized that humans and evil spirits had been dealing with each other for five thousand years. Although humans had never actually seen the three evil gods before, no one could ignore the hatred that had accumulated for five thousand years.

"You go and evacuate the crowd, I'll go to the Immortal Temple to ask for help!" the woman gave an order.

But at this moment, the ever-expanding evil body burst the ice crystal palace, and spider-web-like cracks appeared in the dome.

Venerable Qianlong's pupils suddenly contracted - in the dark red sky, Tianting Immortal Official descended on the nine-step jade ladder, holding a golden tortoise shell in his arms, and the gilded mask reflected the colorful body of Kongyan, but his voice was like eternal ice: "The Immortal Ancestor said -

"The sacred mountain is majestic and originally a pure land. You, the younger generation, indulged in power and lust, allowing evil spirits to bite the frozen land. Today's disaster is all caused by your sins.

In recognition of Qianlong's meritorious service in managing the mountain, he is granted a glimmer of hope. Nine people are selected to follow the golden turtle to the top of the mountain. Only when the criminals are cleansed and the evil spirits disperse, can the foundation of the mountain be rebuilt."

When the last word of the decree fell, the whole hall trembled like a wail. Under the pressure, the skirt of Venerable Qianlong, which was embroidered with dragon patterns, was soaked with cold sweat, and the light in his eyes seemed to be dim as gray:
"Immortal Ancestor, are you going to watch the sacred mountain turn into an evil pond?"

"It is Nirvana." Tian Ting Xianguan tapped the golden tortoise's shell with his fingertips. "The Immortal Ancestor will purify the sacred mountain again after the sinners are cleansed. Beiao is a vast country with many outstanding people and beautiful scenery. As long as the sacred mountain is clean, healthier seeds will naturally fall into the mountains. At that time, Venerable Qianlong will be needed to cultivate them into new sprouts."

Suddenly, bursts of ambiguous laughter rang out in the cold wind, as if something had collapsed. It turned out to be Venerable Qianlong in his shabby plain dress who was laughing.

Above her head was an immortal official shining with golden light, and under her feet was a colorful and strange evil god. She stood between the two, smiling in a way that made people tremble.

"Please, Venerable Qianlong, select someone to follow me up the mountain. The Immortal Ancestor Temple is blessed by the Immortal Ancestor, so it will be safe. When the sacred mountain is purified, you will still be the supreme master."

But the woman still laughed, as if she had heard the funniest thing in her life.

Even the sacred gilded mask of the Heavenly Listening Immortal Official trembled imperceptibly: "Why is Venerable Qianlong laughing?"

"I laugh at the four words in the Immortal Ancestor's decree - outstanding people and a beautiful place!"

She stopped smiling and looked up indifferently, the coldness in her eyes seemed to be real, "If the Immortal Ancestor really had a spirit, he wouldn't have said that Bei'ao is a land of outstanding people! If the Immortal Ancestor really had a spirit, he shouldn't have sat back and watched his people wither in the frost!"

“The Immortal Ancestor is disappointed with those who possessed the sacred mountain because they allowed the evil demons to invade the heart of the sacred mountain. Death at the mouth of the evil demons is the punishment they deserve.” There was a strong sense of arrogance in the tone of the Immortal Official Tian Ting.

"Please go back, Immortal Official Tianting." The woman sighed tiredly, and the ice dragon earrings made a tiny sad sound. "I am no longer an immortal official of the Immortal Ancestor Temple."

"Nine sons ascend to the throne and can inherit the destiny of the stars; the rest are straw dogs, destined to be fed to ghosts." Tian Ting's sacrificial robe fluttered, "Venerable Qianlong, do not give up the destiny bestowed upon you by the immortal ancestors."

Venerable Qianlong felt even more desolate. She looked at the colorful phosphorescence spreading along the cracks in the earth like a plague, and heard a teeth-grinding chewing sound.

"Does the Heavenly Listening Immortal Official think that this evil spirit has the ability to make people forget?"

As she finished speaking, You Su and Bai Ze were both stunned.

"The Lord of Dreams has seized the authority over Heavenly Dreams, and his power is unfathomable." The immortal official looked down at the crowd.

“But He just crawled out…” The woman’s knuckles turned white from pinching her sleeves, “But I forgot something very important thirty years ago!”

Everyone held their breath.

"Forty years ago... this sea well already existed! It was you! Who allowed me to use it to achieve my ambitions!"

She took off the jade hairpin with a Chilong pattern on it, letting her three thousand strands of black hair dance wildly in the evil wind.

Everything was clear at this moment. You Su, who realized the truth, could not even empathize with the woman's pain, because he could not imagine what kind of pain that was.

The people of Beiao believe in the Immortal Ancestor the most and protect the sacred mountain the most. However, when she, the supreme being of Beiao, uses the name of the Immortal Ancestor to save the world and the people, has she ever thought that she is just a part used by the Immortal Ancestor?

The idea of ​​abandoning useless people and creating a new Beiao coincides with the decision of Immortal Ancestor Kongyuan to abandon the old people and rebuild the sacred mountain.

"Beiao doesn't need such an immortal ancestor... If the immortal ancestor doesn't save Beiao, I will save him!"

The woman suddenly raised her eyes, and the dim light in her eyes ignited into a raging fire.

She seemed to always be like this, the fire in her eyes would never truly go out, and every dimming would be replaced by a more intense burning sensation.

(End of this chapter)