Beiyan Jingyun said: "Let me ask you another simple question."

"You have heard about the reincarnation of stars, gods and demons, but have you heard of the reincarnation of emperors?"

"How many heroes and princes were there in the past dynasties? They are all in the heavenly prison."

"The reason why emperors don't want to be reincarnated is because they dominate one life and don't want to live in obscurity in the next life."

"If you give them a chance, will they lead the heavenly ghosts back to the human world?"

"This is the most terrifying thing about the opening of the Heavenly Prison and the return of the Heavenly Soul."

"Once they succeed, the world will become a ghost."

I whispered: "Five directions tomb, open the sky prison, Greedy Wolf God will not return to court! Is this what you mean?"

"Hahaha..." Beiyan Yungui laughed and said: "Back then, after I took over the coffin door, I kept throwing out all kinds of mottos and predictions, just to disturb the audience and let no one know that the way of heaven closes its eyes and the soul of heaven

The truth of return.”

"Warlocks! To put it bluntly, they are just a group of selfish, greedy, and powerful mortals!"

"The world gave them peace, and I gave them legends."

"Once they believe the legend, they will rush to the secret realms one after another, where they will fight and plunder, and their hatred will become deeper and deeper until they will not stop until they die."

"This is the nature of Jianghu people, and no one can change it."

Bei Yan Yungui's laughter subsided and he said: "That's too far to go, let's continue talking about Ye Qianyang!"

"Ye Qianyang knows that when the Heavenly Prison is opened, all the major sects will inevitably close their mountain gates to protect themselves, waiting for the way of heaven to open their eyes and continue the sect's incense. The warlocks in the world will become a barrier to the disaster."

"The calamity of heaven and earth is, first of all, the calamity of magic."

"Ye Qianyang has taken great pains to deal with the catastrophe of magic!"

"Did you know? In order to cope with the disaster, he didn't even act as a human being, and he used all kinds of despicable methods in an endless stream!"

Bei Yan Yungui said with his fingers: "Ye Qianyang, leave the coffin door. A general will lead the sect, and the Eight Meridians will assist, as the first barrier to deal with the disaster."

"Then, he wanted to reincarnate again and again, divide his own bones, and use his own bones to build a strange coffin - a warlock's iron bone coffin."

"Use this coffin to reseal the prison door."

"The few bones he has are not enough to build a coffin? Therefore, he has to ensure that he can leave iron bones every time he is reincarnated, and he has to ensure that these iron bones can be found by himself."

"So, there are corpses on the top of the snow-capped mountains."

Beiyan Yungui's voice paused and said: "With the coffin, someone has to send the coffin to the heavenly prison."

"Tiandao was also afraid that the Heavenly Soul would break through the prison door when he was sleeping. Therefore, he set up a barrier outside the Heavenly Prison."

"No matter who walks into that barrier, their lifespan will pass quickly. This is true for ghosts and gods, and so is the warlock."

"Ye Qianyang spent countless efforts to find such a person."

"He took his disciples and grandchildren as test subjects and made them half-ghost bodies."

"He also left behind a way to create living puppets. Only puppets have no lifespan, and they may still be able to pass through that period of death."

"Because of this, the human coffin lineage left by Ye Qianyang, those guys who can skin and cut flesh, have killed countless people!"

"When Ye Qianyang found that none of these worked, he went down to the underworld alone, secretly negotiated with the Tenth Palace of Yamas, and finally convinced the Tenth Palace of Yamas to create the life-borrower."

"Do you think borrowing someone's life is the only way for warlocks from the underworld to survive?"

"Wrong, that's just Ye Qianyang's despicable method. When the disaster comes, all the people who borrowed their lives will be sent to the heavenly prison to die!"

"Tell me, is Ye Qianyang a beast?"

I squinted my eyes and looked at him, and unconsciously held the handle of the knife with both hands: "Ye Qianyang has done so much for the sake of martial arts and the world. What have you done?"

Beiyan Jingyun laughed and said, "Of course I have done more."

"Ye Qianyang left the coffin door, so I divided the coffin door into nine parts, each of them fighting on their own, even erasing Ye Qianyang's original intention of leaving the coffin door."

"The coffin door is gone?"

"Ye Qianyang, if you want to create human puppets, I will kill the human puppets. The most core of the five craftsmen, the 'Human Soul Actor', will put in another unrelated one. Therefore, their human puppets will always be

It won't work."

"Even if one of the puppets is created by chance, so what? A puppet that is not mass-produced will never be of much use."

"Ye Qianyang, if you want to make your disciple a half-ghost body and a lifeless person, that's okay!"

"However, I caused them countless troubles, and they became half-ghosts. In the end, they could only hate the world. Thanks to half-ghosts, aren't all king souls like this?"

"There is also the person who lends his life. This is Ye Qianyang's proud work."

"It's a pity that Ye Qianyang can't count the hearts of the people. I just need to use the rules and the hearts of the people a little bit. The people who borrow my life can only become a piece of loose sand, devouring each other for a little bit of longevity."
Chapter completed!