Great Talisman Seal Script Master

It's a pity that there is no way to save Zijin and Wenjun in the memory of the fallen archangel.

The curse of hell is a problem of misunderstanding!

Just like there are always questions in the world that cannot be answered, it also has no answers.

"If you try to find a way in this way, you will definitely not succeed." The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye and said calmly.

"Do you have any idea?" Bai Muye gave up searching in the memory of the fallen archangel, raised his head and looked at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest chuckled and said: "In the past, the heaven and the earth first opened, and the chaos first separated. The clear air rose to become the sky, and the turbid air sank to become the earth. There were living beings born with the chaos, which were called innate spirits. Later, they competed for resources. , triggering a great war and breaking the earth into countless fragments. Those fragments are today’s trillions of stars…”

Xiaobai likes to listen to stories. He is a studious person.

But now he was in no mood for stories.

But he didn't interrupt.

"There is a supreme being who saw that all sentient beings were suffering, and immediately sacrificed his body to transform into the six realms and have reincarnation."

"Although reincarnation appears, at that time, all living beings can be reincarnated and reborn with memories. All beings in the world have different emotions. Since there are saints who are compassionate and willing to sacrifice their lives to transform into the six realms, there will definitely be an opposite. That is the devil."

"There are too many demons, causing harm to the world and disturbing the peace of the world."

"Another saint has stepped forward, willing to transform into a cage to trap these demons."

"That prison will be called... hell by people after endless years."

This is definitely an ancient secret. Although Bai Muye has not searched the fallen archangel's memories, he knows that there is no such thing in those memories.

"In order to trap the powerful demons in hell, the saint created another curse. The power of the curse is so terrifying that even the most powerful demon cannot leave hell with this curse on his back."

"Later, as the long river of time continued to flow, and as the gods and Buddhas gradually faded away, the power of the curse became weaker."

"But it's still very effective!"

"The creatures in hell are still deeply troubled by this cursed power. They cannot leave hell for too long, otherwise they will definitely die."

"Nothing was left to chance."

"In the middle and late period of ancient times, before the gods and Buddhas went to the outer world, a group of saints went into hell and swept away the powerful hell creatures, which also cleared away hidden dangers for the human world."

"But they never thought that the problems in the world are never in hell, but in the world itself."

"The most evil thing is no longer the creatures in hell, but you humans yourself."

"Those people around you can actually live very well here."

When the old Taoist priest said this, he looked at Bai Muye with a smile: "If you don't believe me, can you let them out and try?"

Bai Muye took a deep breath and looked at the old Taoist priest: "But you can only live here forever, right?"

"That's right." The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "You are very smart. No wonder I chose you to be my close disciple."

"You? No, you are not him. He is a saint, but you are not." Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest and shook his head firmly.

"Have you ever heard of beheading three corpses?" The old Taoist priest suddenly looked at Bai Muye and asked.

"I've heard many versions." Bai Muye looked at him: "Which one do you want to hear?"

"Hahaha!" The old Taoist priest couldn't help laughing and said, "I am his evil corpse!"

Although he had already made some assumptions in his mind, seeing him admit it himself, Bai Muye was still shocked.

The old Taoist priest said calmly: "So, I am him, and he is me. I am just his evil side, which he cut off and put into this hell to guard it."

"But what did you do?" Bai Muye looked at him.

"Me? Of course I am guarding hell!" The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye with a calm face: "I was formed out of pure evil thoughts, but this evil is not the same thing as committing evil. So the old Taoist priest will not care about you. After all, the old man has only one mission, and that is to guard this hell!"

"So just because you are an experienced disciple, I won't treat you differently, let alone help you."

"I understand, then what are you doing here?" Bai Muye looked at him.

The old Taoist priest said: "Although I won't show favoritism, after all, there is a master-disciple relationship. I am just here to remind you that even if you kill all three high priests, you will not be able to save your relatives and friends."

"If you want them to survive, you have to leave them in this hell."

The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye: "If you don't want to be separated from them, then... turn yourself into a creature in this hell, and everything will be perfect."

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest looked up at the sky: "Look at the sky, look at the sea... they are all like a fairyland!"

He looked at Bai Muye with a sincere face: "Actually, no matter where you practice, you are pursuing the supreme avenue and a breakthrough for yourself. Why should practitioners care about these things?"

"Are they completely hopeless?" Bai Muye certainly did not completely believe what the old Taoist priest said.

Even if he is really the evil corpse of Dao Ancestor!

Yes, Xiaobai didn't really agree with what he said.

To be precise, I don't really believe it.

"Of course, I can save you." The old Taoist priest said calmly: "But why should I save him?"

"Tell me, what are your conditions for curing them?" Bai Muye asked directly without talking nonsense to him.

He didn't believe that the old Taoist priest came here for no reason just to tell him a story about the beginning of chaos.

The old Taoist priest was silent for a moment and said: "Today's hell is pretty good. People in the human world cannot be saved. Why do you need to restart the six paths of reincarnation? Those creatures have endless desires and difficult ravines. Why should you care about their life and death?"

"You should know better than me what the world is like, right?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye: "Greedy, selfish, shameless, bloodthirsty, arrogant, furious..."

"Those creatures don't deserve to live in this world."

"Making them into ancestral spirit crystals is their best destination."

"And for some creatures worth saving, we will naturally take them to hell."

"Although the name is hell, which seems very eerie and terrifying, you are already in hell, and your own feelings are the most real."

"Do you think... this place is scary?"

"Tell me, what price do I have to pay to cure them?" Bai Muye asked again, this time in a different way.

The old Taoist priest looked directly into Bai Muye's eyes: "Give up on rebuilding the six paths of reincarnation."

Bai Muye fell silent.

As a person with the highest spiritual power, as a person who has taken the Tao of Talisman to an unprecedented height, he did not doubt that the old Taoist priest was lying. He knew that what the old Taoist priest said was true.

"Either give up their lives, or give up rebuilding the Six Paths of Reincarnation." The old Taoist priest finally came to his conclusion.

I no longer follow Xiaobai in circles.

Showdown.

"Of course, you have a third option, let them stay in hell. You...either leave, or you stay." The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "I would rather you stay, after all, you are a rare Talent. Hell... also needs people like you.”

"If I stay, I can even replace this fallen archangel and become one of the three high priests, right?" Bai Muye suddenly looked at the old Taoist priest and asked.

"You need to fight for it yourself. You killed the fallen archangel so powerfully today, and you can kill the other two high priests tomorrow. Will they be afraid and resent you for this? It's not my place to interfere. It's over." The old Taoist priest looked calm.

"But you still interfered after all." Bai Muye shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Under normal circumstances, even if I kill all these hell creatures, it should have nothing to do with you. After all, your mission is to guard Hell is just... guarding hell."

After hearing this, a faint black air appeared between the old Taoist priest's brows. He looked at Bai Muye: "I said, this is for the sake of the friendship between master and disciple."

Bai Muye smiled softly and said, "You know, I already believed you 80%... Well, there may be more, but you said too much."

"Oh?" The old Taoist priest flicked the dust in his hand and looked at Bai Muye with a half-smile: "How do you say that?"

"You only see that I have inherited the Taoist ancestor's secret knowledge, but you don't know what happened between us." Bai Muye said: "So I'm afraid it's hard for you to imagine. I have only met the master a few times in total, and every time Once, the old man was so anxious that he disappeared without even saying a few words. "

"So, my Taoist master is actually very lazy."

"He is not as diligent as you."

In the last sentence, Xiaobai directly used the honorific "you", but there was no trace of respect on his face.

He casually patted the ugly hell creature in the small rune bag on his waist and said, "Xiao Xiang, I can't help but take a high look at your race now."

What the hell is Xiaoxiang?

The ugly hell creatures knew that Bai Muye couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.

"What do you mean?" it asked in surprise.

"I always thought that my girl in colorful clothes was the only one in the world who had inherited the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques, but I didn't expect that your ugly race... could actually know the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques! And the level of attainment was not weaker than I admire that girl in colorful clothes. I admire you!”

Bai Muye said, looking at the old Taoist priest: "The fallen archangel is dead, and you have one name left as the high priest of hell. If I were you, what I would be thinking about at this time would be how to support someone close to me. . Instead of becoming like my master and coming here to frame me.”

"well……"

The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "You are the most suitable candidate in my mind!"

"But I won't agree. I don't belong here, and this place... doesn't belong to me either." Bai Muye shook his head and refused.

And Xiaoxiang, the ugly hell creature hanging on his waist, was completely confused.

Really, it didn’t even know that the person opposite was the ancestor of its own race, and it didn’t even know that the ancestor of their race actually knew the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques!

Even now, it can't believe this is true.

"Yes, I deceived you with the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, but I didn't lie to you. Only I know how to undo the curse of hell. Neither the fallen archangel nor the dragon knows."

The other party was still communicating with Bai Muye using the appearance of an old Taoist priest.

"Change your request," Bai Muye said seriously, "As long as I can do it."

"I said, either you all stay in hell, or...you give up on rebuilding the Six Paths of Reincarnation." The old Taoist priest said: "Once the Six Paths of Reincarnation reappears in the world, this hell...will definitely become never peaceful!"

"What was once a fairyland-like place has once again become the habitat of those disgusting evil spirits!"

"That trash is not welcome here!"

"Whether you want the lives of your relatives and friends around you, or the lives of those human beings who have nothing to do with you, you choose."

Bai Muye was silent: "There is still a way to solve this matter."

At this time, Xiao Xiang, who was hanging on his waist, finally couldn't help but said: "No, how can the curse among them be so powerful? The three great priests, or the big medicine deep in the Wangchuan River... are not Problem!"

"What do you know?" The old Taoist priest gave it a sharp look.

That death stare made Xiao Xiang shut up immediately.

The old Taoist priest said coldly: "This young man knows much better than you!"

"If one day the Six Paths of Reincarnation is completed, even if hell becomes a part of the Six Paths of Reincarnation again, I can do it and not send those evil spirits to hell." Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest: "If I do this, can you take action? help me?"

"Are you kidding? Do you know how many evil spirits there are in the world who should go to hell? That is an immeasurable number! The hell realm itself is one of the six realms! Do you understand?" The old Taoist priest suddenly became angry and his tone changed. Gotta be strict.

Bai Muye said: "I can promise that I will solve this problem. Those creatures who deserve to go to hell, I will not let any of them enter hell."

"Then what are you going to do? Turn them into ancestral spirit crystals? If so, what's the difference between you and the corrupt gods of the Pantheon?" The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye with a serious face.

"No, there will never be such things as ancestral spirit crystals in the future." Bai Muye shook his head: "Those who deserve to go to hell, I will make them disappear into ashes."

"You don't have the ability." The old Taoist priest sneered.

"What if there is?" Bai Muye asked.

"If there is, if there is..." The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes, looked at Bai Muye, and said slowly: "I will tell you how to save them, so what's the harm?"

"Okay! It's a deal!" Bai Muye was waiting for these words.

At this time, Xiaoxiang couldn't help but asked weakly: "Are you really my ancestor?"

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "No, I don't have unworthy descendants like you." After saying that, he looked at Bai Muye and said, "Please just clean up this waste."

"No, ancestor, I was wrong, I was forced! Ancestor, save me!" Xiao Xiang suddenly started wailing.

Bai Muye found it annoying, so he immediately opened the seal and kicked it away.

Although this thing deserves to die, since I have never killed it, it is even worse to kill it in front of the ancestor at this time.

Instead of looking at it here as an eyesore, it would be better to kick it away and keep it out of sight.

"Well done!" The old Taoist priest's ears were clear and he suddenly looked pleased.

A useless thing with the most powerful curse on it, and this human didn't kill it!

If that's the case, then it shouldn't die.

The old Taoist priest didn't care at all about sacrificing his own descendants.

The next moment, Bai Muye began to use runes to build a model of six paths of reincarnation in the void.

At first, the old Taoist priest didn't pay much attention.

Because this person has the ability to rebuild the six paths of reincarnation, the top beings in hell already know about it.

Otherwise this wouldn't have happened.

But gradually, as he looked at the passages and palaces in the void, he couldn't help showing shock in his eyes.

First he was shocked, then shocked, and then... he became a little numb.

It wasn't until Bai Muye showed the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation model that he designed in front of the old Taoist priest that the old Taoist priest opened his mouth wide and murmured for a long time: "Genius! Peerless genius! In this world today... such a level of talent can actually appear. Genius, God, I want to leave you in hell so bad!"

call!

The old Taoist priest let out a long breath and looked at Bai Muye: "Even the saints who sacrificed their lives to transform into the Six Paths were not as perfect as your model. It's amazing... It's really amazing!"

Bai Muye said modestly: "After all, I did this while standing on the shoulders of my predecessors."

"No, you don't know what the original Six Paths are like at all. You...you...you..." The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye and said a few words "you" in succession, and then his eyes shone with incomparable horror. Everyone seemed dumbfounded, looking at Bai Muye.

"What's wrong?" Bai Muye frowned slightly.

"You are..." the old Taoist priest said, suddenly becoming silent.

Even so, there was still a bolt of lightning that came from nowhere in the endless sky above his head and struck directly at the old Taoist.

Click!

In an instant, the old man's whole body was burnt to a crisp.

There was even a smell of barbecue.

The old Taoist priest did not dodge at all and withstood the blow.

Then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered a few steps, looked at Bai Muye and said with a bitter smile, "You still can't say anything... you're so overbearing!"

Bai Muye frowned, thinking that he was already in hell, what else could he not say?

He didn't understand, but he could feel that the old Taoist priest opposite him must have guessed his whereabouts.

But his background is so amazing?

Didn't mention your name, just thought about it in your mind and got struck by lightning?

It is indeed very domineering!

"You didn't consider hell in your model... Oh, you didn't consider our hell, right?"

The old Taoist priest calmed down for a while, looked at Bai Muye and said quietly: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Bai Muye looked at him dumbfounded.

The old Taoist priest also reacted, scratched his head a little embarrassed, and then flicked the whisk in his hand: "I forgot, and we didn't ask either."

"So..." Bai Muye looked at him.

"Well, it doesn't matter if I tell you the method. If you want to undo the hell curse on these people, you can only use one thing, and that is the creation fluid." The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye seriously: "According to each person The different levels of the curse require completely different creation fluids..."

As he spoke, he added: "In this way, if you release them, don't worry, they will be fine in this hell."

Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest suspiciously, but he still released Zijin, Wenjun and others from the Fu Seal Master's Book and unlocked the seal.

After several people woke up, they immediately looked at Bai Muye.

Seeing the calm look on his face, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the world.

"Is this hell?" Wenjun narrowed his eyes and asked softly.

These people are all very smart. The problem lies with the creatures in hell. If they want to solve it in the end, they will most likely go to hell.

"Yes." Bai Muye nodded.

"Oh, my realm has actually been damaged." Caiyi muttered to the side.

After Zijin woke up, she immediately wanted to get close to Bai Muye, but then she sensed something and stopped.

But he was hugged by Bai Muye who came over.

"Brother, I'm a little scared." Zijin said softly.

Not afraid of anything else, but afraid of separation!

Based on the level and intelligence of people like Wenjun and Zijin, even if Xiaobai didn't say anything, they could infer a lot of information in a short period of time.

In the human world, even Xiao Bai was helpless against the curse on them before, but now that they have done nothing, they no longer feel any discomfort.

It can only mean that they have become hell creatures now. In other words, you have to be in hell to be safe and sound.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Bai Muye hugged Zijin gently, not caring at all about the curse on himself.

Then everyone looked at the old Taoist priest opposite, but when Xiaobai released them, the old Taoist priest had already changed his face.

He has the same immortal style and kind eyes, but he is no longer the Taoist ancestor.

"There's nothing serious about this girl. If she hadn't helped others suppress her, she wouldn't be like this." The old Taoist priest looked at Lin Zijin who was being held in Bai Muye's arms and said.

"She's in the same situation... Huh? Why do you look familiar to me?"

The old Taoist priest frowned and looked at Wenjun with a surprised look on his face. He then turned to look at Lin Zijin, blinking his eyes and opening his mouth slightly. Before he could speak, two more thunderbolts fell from the sky.

Click!

Click!