The Great Black Hand

"He hid himself so well that we didn't even know he was the 'Evil Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation'!"

"They say confession leads to leniency, but he is not being honest at all right now. Instead, he is keeping us 'in the dark'... So, it is reasonable for him to 'lie' to us about more things!"

"We in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are also victims! We absolutely will not go along with such people... After all, have you ever seen an 'accomplice' who, while helping others, destroys his own mother world, wants to make the whole world fall into death, and reverse yin and yang, life and death?"

The Demon Ancestor pointed out that this has already formed a logical closed loop. It was doomed when Ye Fan did not confess his relationship with the "Evil Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation". So you can put as many blames on him as you want!

It can be assumed that this is an ancient immortal king with a gloomy mind who has resurrected from death and disguised himself as a young man named "Ye Fan" - this is an incarnation, using the face of Emperor Huang Tian to defraud the heavens, while secretly planning to destroy the nine heavens and ten earths and achieve incredible Taoist results.

perfect!

"And..." The Demon Ancestor reminded meaningfully, "Little Tower, don't forget..."

"My gains are split into 30% and 70%; 30% belongs to others and 70% is mine."

"Of these 70%, 20% is yours!"

"I understand what you said very well. There is no conspiracy in this world that can be kept secret forever. Sooner or later, the truth will come out."

"So, a lot of accounts need to be done in advance."

"At least, you have to be able to fool people."

"As for me, I don't care about the results of these gains. I only care about the process and exploring the mysteries in it."

"What about you? You want to refine yourself and improve yourself... so you have to have a reasonable explanation to get yourself out of the way so that others won't delve into it, right?"

"Isn't this coming?"

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Evil Lord rewarded you with 20% of the harvest in the name of Emperor Huang Tian. In your excitement, you failed to notice the problem... Although you are guilty, your crime does not warrant the death penalty. You can just go on medical parole for a few years!"

"After all..." The Demon Ancestor smiled and pretended to be the voice of the god of the Desolate Tower, "How could I not know whether this 'Desolate' is real or not?"

"Emperor Huang Tian left me alone in a tower to guard my hometown for tens of millions of years. In order to protect the world and all living beings, I fought desperately again and again, fighting bloody battles with the Heavenly Lords, Ancient Emperors, and Great Emperors who started the dark turmoil. I was already covered in scars, and I sank and floated in the fairy fire countless times just to heal my wounds."

"Now I finally meet the 'Emperor of Desolate Heaven' again, and he has found all kinds of cash and divine materials for me to smelt and recast, improve my essence, and repair my Dao injuries. But you insist that this is fake and a disguise... How can I believe it!"

As Jiang Yifei tells the story, the image of a lonely little tower emerges. The desolation of the hero's end and the excitement of finding hope in despair are all so vivid.

So much so that for a moment, even the little man in Huangta was touched!

Yes!

It has worked so hard for so many years, but no one knows where Emperor Huang Tian has died... The Heavenly Palace has moved, so take it with them!

As a result, it was left with a tower here, and there was no suitable person to communicate with. After a great deal of effort, a Green Emperor appeared, but he was only concerned with seeking death.

So in the end, after tens of millions of years, it mistook Ye Fan for Emperor Huang Tian... It makes sense!

"It seems so." The little man in the deserted tower whispered, his eyes flickering.

It swore that this had absolutely nothing to do with the 20% of natural treasures!

"That's right!" The Demon Ancestor laughed. He successfully corrupted Huang Ta's soul, causing him to fall even deeper into evil and rush towards becoming a great villain.

The bottom line is that it is refreshed and broken through again and again.

They reached a consensus on shirking responsibility, letting those who can take the blame take more blame and move forward with the heavy burden in exchange for a peaceful life in the world.

“Don’t feel guilty, don’t feel guilty…put aside your moral baggage and enjoy a better life.”

Jiang Yifei said earnestly, "How many times have you been a good man in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths? What's wrong with doing a bad thing now?"

"I've been a good person my whole life, but if I do one bad thing, will I be condemned by everyone?"

"And some people who have done bad things all their lives can be highly praised just because they did one good thing, and can put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas right away?"

"Good people can't always be pointed at with guns and carry the burden of morality!"

"Wuzhong and Lunhui actually did a pretty good job, but it was a pity that they believed in the evil of the Immortal Realm, which led to the shattering of the original ancient world and turned it into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths of today... At that time, who would remember the efforts of this world and its achievements in blocking darkness?"

"So, put down your burdens and rely on your own abilities!"

"I can manipulate the universe with my own skills, and they must admit defeat!"

"After all, those are necessary sacrifices for the greater good!"

The Demon Ancestor smiled, "I am the overall situation!"

"Let the creatures of the heavens suffer for a while. Once the darkness is quelled, there will be sweet days ahead..."

"Alas, darkness!"

……

"Alas, darkness!"

Facing the coming of the immortals, and seeing the confusion and uneasiness hidden in their expressions, the Saint King of Samsara sighed slowly, which was both an expression of emotion and a comfort, calming their minds.

The Divine Dynasty once ruled by the Quasi-Immortal King Gutuo occupied the most sacred pure land in this fairyland world. Now it has been voluntarily given up by the Quasi-Immortal King Gutuo as a venue for the representative of the Original Realm Alliance, the Holy King of Samsara, to summon the immortals.

The Supreme Immortal King is very humane and not overbearing. He is not as terrifying as he was before when he set fire to the world. Instead, his aura is very warm and can calm people's hearts.

"Your world is a lucky world. It is far away from the main battlefield and lives in the rear. This is lucky."

The Saint King of Samsara spoke up, "What a pity! When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact?"

"The wave of darkness is sweeping across the world. No world in this era can escape it. The resurrection of the Immortal King this time is a wake-up call for you."

"I can save you once, but I may not be able to save you a second or third time..." The Saint King sighed, "After all, I will not stay in this world, the front line still needs me..."

"Your Majesty the Immortal King!" The immortals were shocked, "Please protect our world!"

They were very excited and confused.

The human heart is complex.

Before, they were worried that this Immortal King was unwilling to leave this world and wanted to enslave and exploit them.

But when the Holy King of Samsara stated that he was not such a person and would not even stay in this world and would not exploit or enslave them, the creatures in the fairyland became even more worried.

The money is gone, you can make it again.

If you lose your life, you lose everything!

The resurrection of the Immortal King, with his fighting power that could destroy an entire world, taught them an unforgettable lesson. The heavy losses they suffered made them realize that without the protection of an Immortal King, their lives would be as fragile as a candle in the wind, and could disappear in disillusionment at any time.

Didn’t you hear what the Holy King of Samsara said?

This is a turbulent era, and darkness is already sweeping in!

The immortals begged the merciful Saint King of Samsara to show some mercy and save the people.

There were even true immortals from ancient Taoist traditions who expressed their willingness to offer elixirs in exchange for the Immortal King's protection.

"There is actually a magic medicine?"

The Demon Ancestor was speechless, and felt that his looting skills needed to be improved. How could such a big fish slip through the net? It was really unacceptable!

However, he did not nod in agreement, but just scolded in an attitude of "How dare you use this to test this Immortal King", "How shameless!"

"It is better to rely on yourself than on others. Have thousands of years of peace wiped out your fighting spirit and passion?"

His harsh criticism made the immortals bow their heads in shame.

Actually, it’s not their fault… In fact, in an environment where immortality is easy to achieve, who can have much fighting spirit and passion?

That is the brilliant life of the short-lived species, which wants to leave a strong mark in the sky of history as a continuation of its own life.

The fairyland lacks such conditions!

Can't you just live a good life?

So why bother to work so hard? There are no external enemies, and there is no shortage of time!

In such an environment, much of the passion gradually becomes tamer.

"Moreover, I want to solemnly declare that the laws of the Primordial Realm Alliance are strict. Even the Immortal King is not allowed to take a single gold or source from the creatures of other realms!" The Saint King of Samsara said in the most sonorous and powerful voice, "We are a civilized organization with a will as bright as immortal gold!"

"Don't lead me into making a mistake!"

At this moment, the sublime and sacred moral light emanated from the body of the Holy King of Samsara, making all the immortal beings feel ashamed.

They were so superficial that they actually wanted to tarnish the noble character of an Immortal King.

But they didn't know that someone was about to laugh to death.

"I am dying of laughter..." The little man in the wild tower howled, shrinking in the thoughts of the Demon Ancestor and observing the outside world, "Some of them actually believed it?!"

The Demon Ancestor remained calm and silenced Huang Ta.

He was in the right state, how could he let this broken tower disturb the bad atmosphere?

"The Original World Alliance was established at the end of the chaotic ancient times, on the day when the worlds separated." The Saint King of Samsara began his nonsense story, and in the eyes of the immortals, an alliance with a clear organization, strict discipline, and lofty virtues gradually emerged.

Of course, not everyone believes it.

However, there is a traitor.

At this moment, there were some people in the scene with a look of understanding and yearning on their faces, as if they were reminiscing about the careers that their ancestors had once participated in, which made many true immortals who were secretly keeping an eye on all directions and listening in all directions at a loss.

Is this really true?!

Otherwise, why would they nod from time to time and look deeply moved?

'Could it be that the founder died suddenly that year and didn't have time to leave any records?'

"Could it be that because the Grandmaster was not strong enough at the time and was not qualified to participate, he was not aware of it?"

'...'

Various thoughts emerged, making them doubt themselves.

The Demon Ancestor observed secretly and was quite satisfied.

"It's worth my early move..."

'Well, these guys are doing pretty well... maybe I can set up a vigilante group in this world, focusing on divide and rule?'

The evil in the Demon Ancestor's stomach was surging and pouring out bit by bit.

Chapter 399: Sit at home and believe in heaven!

The Original World Alliance, in the words of the Holy King of Reincarnation, is an extremely extraordinary organization.

It was founded at the end of the chaotic ancient times and was implemented millions of years ago, when a group of the most powerful immortal kings gathered together with slogans and their own programs.

——The same sky, the same dream!

Resist darkness, seek development, help each other, and share what we have...

There are strong and weak people in the world, and there are high and low levels of cultivation. Originally, these were non-intersecting world lines, but in the face of the dark wave that crushed all obstacles, all barriers were broken, and the knowledgeable people in every universe tried to unite and jointly forge the brightest beacon of hope and the police of the heavens in the vast sea of ​​​​worlds!

"Joining the World Alliance brings rights and obligations, which vary from world to world."

The Holy King of Samsara talked to the immortals, deceiving them... no, packaging his own ideal world.

"Just because every world is different and has its own unique characteristics, it cannot be generalized."

Evil intentions are hidden under reasonable reasons, and the truth is more deceptive than lies.

"Some worlds are rich in resources, but the environment and culture determine that the entire ethnic group is not outstanding in the field of combat. From combat awareness to bloody fighting instincts, they cannot bear the most difficult and arduous battles... This is very fatal in the fight against darkness. Sometimes, just a little difference can determine the outcome of a tragic battle."

Pointing out weaknesses, exaggerating them, and making people willingly pay for safety is the basic operation of collecting "protection fees."

"In some worlds, the universe is broken, the avenue is incomplete, and resources are even more scarce. However, this has honed the most tenacious fighting consciousness, and they are good at surviving death and fighting for the first line of defense. In history, they have created amazing fighting saints who were born to cultivate the Tao and came to respond to disasters."

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths certainly need assistance and offerings from all walks of life, but this does not mean begging on your knees. The Demon Ancestor wants to earn money while standing!

However, in this case, in order to maintain a steady income, we have to be more particular about the way we eat and give it a name that people can accept.

Military pay!

The reasons are all ready.

Wasn’t the boy who loved animal milk the one born in this world?

I will use the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths as Huang's birthplace, develop some tourism projects on celebrity's former residences, and then package the image of a "fighting nation" and a "fighting saint", then the money will come in like a ton, right?

"No one is perfect, and no world is perfect."

"Every inch has its own merits."

"Even if they are alone, neither person nor world is strong enough to fight against darkness... But when their strengths complement each other, they will become the most invincible force, breaking through the dark sky!"

"This is how the World Alliance was formed!"