If you lose everything, you will lose nothing.

Nothing to lose, no fear of nature.

Emperor Ming looked at Jing Jiu quietly, and the light flowed in his black eyes like an abyss, which represented a subtle change in emotions.

Do you feel pity or respect each other?

Emperor Ming asked: "You said you wanted to enter the underworld to help me rebuild the inheritance. Not to mention that it is extremely difficult. Even if you really did this, the current situation will change many years later, and it will be difficult for the upper realm to suppress our clan. Are you not worried that my inheritor will become a disaster for the human race at that time?"

Jing Jiu said: "The Underworld has never been a disaster for the human race, or should not be a disaster for the human race, just as the human race has never been a disaster for the immortal world."

Emperor Ming said: "Taiping also told me back then."

Jing Jiu said: "These truths do come from him, because I rarely think about these things. But I think what he said makes sense, at least in this paragraph."

The people of the Underworld, especially those powerful demons, want to do the most in their lives is to go through the abyss or climb out of the pylon to come to the world.

Because there is sunshine and spiritual energy in the world, there is an environment that is more suitable for life, and there is a real sky.

Just as human monks want to ascend, all life yearn for a broader world, higher and farther.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Just like the evil Taoist sect wants to have a spiritual vein, this is not wrong.

But the human race happens to be here.

But that spiritual vein has long been gained by Qingshan.

For the Human Race and the Qingshan Sect, it is naturally wrong for you to come and rob me of things.

The position is different, it only depends on which side you stand on.

Jing Jiu can only think about these things from the standpoint of the human race.

In Chaoge City, he once talked about this issue with Zhao Layue.

The practitioner is not an ordinary person, but his relationship with ordinary people is not between humans and sheep.

The same origin and species, the same race.

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Emperor Ming said: "I have no other problem. If you can do something for me, I will teach you."

It is confirmed that it is difficult to kill Jing Jiu, and even if he is killed, he will not be able to find the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld. Hopefully, it can be reduced to expectations and return to the initial negotiations.

The sentence of Emperor Ming is equivalent to having agreed to Jing Jiu's conditions, and it only requires a step. So this matter should not be difficult.

This is indeed not difficult, but it is ridiculous.

Jing Jiu, who would not blink in front of him, was stunned for a long time.

"Don't look at me like this."

Emperor Ming said seriously: "If you lived here for six hundred years like me, you will know how annoying it is to have a group of mosquitoes around you every day."

Jing Jiu said seriously: "If there are mosquitoes, you should be beaten to death. If there are mosquitoes, you will have no mosquitoes."

This is nonsense.

I once said a long time ago that nonsense is often the truth.

Then the reason why Emperor Darkness cannot solve this problem is naturally because this question has exceeded the scope covered by this truth.

The mosquitoes in the Demon Suppression Prison cannot be killed.

Jing Jiu didn't understand.

Emperor Ming expressed his conjecture after he thought hard for six hundred years.

——The Taichang Prison is isolated from heaven and earth, and there is no concept of time and space. It will never change forever. Mosquitoes are part of the Taichang Prison and will never change naturally.

If it remains unchanged, it will not die.

After hearing this conjecture, Jing Jiu remained silent for a long time.

He still thought this matter was too ridiculous and unreal.

Even if those mosquitoes are part of Taichang Prison, after entering the small world of Emperor Ming, they should logically turn back into normal mosquitoes.

In the words of the Zen Buddhism of Guocheng Temple, this is the line of cause and effect.

"Those mosquitoes fly in your ears every day, buzzing. They are so annoying. They can't kill me, so I'm so anxious."

Emperor Ming's face was a little pale, and he seemed to be a little afraid.

Jing Jiu suddenly remembered something.

He was about to take A Dayi to the Demon Suppression Prison, but was rejected by A Da.

The last reason given by Ada is that there are too many mosquitoes in the Demon Suppression Prison.

He didn't care at that time, but now he thinks there are indeed some problems.

The environment in the Demon Suppression Prison is so harsh, why are there so many mosquitoes?

No matter how many mosquitoes are there, how can a divine beast like Ada be afraid?

It seems that the mosquitoes in the Demon Prison are indeed a problem.

But he still didn't understand. He thought that even if he really couldn't understand his own perception, he would be irritated. What's the trouble with him?

Looking at his expression, Emperor Ming guessed his thoughts and said, "Even if you can't sense it, it's still there."

Jing Jiu once discussed the Tao with Zenzi for a hundred days. After easily understanding this sentence, he said, "I can spread your true view of purity."

"don't want."

The Emperor of the Underworld said without hesitation: "Your master has taken me to visit Guocheng Temple. The White Bone Temple can still accept one or two. If you truly hold the Pure Land Temple, what's the point of living?"

Jing Jiu thought that living naturally means living, but it does not mean that.

At this time, he would not sit with the other party and talk, "Where are the mosquitoes?"

He has been in the Demon Suppression Prison for more than ten days. Except for the unknown period of time he drifted in the dark space, he was mostly in this verdant valley.

Why didn't he encounter those mosquitoes that could make Emperor Dark despise?

"I have driven away many times with my soul fire during the time you and I have been talking to you. Those mosquitoes haven't gone to your side, right..."

Emperor Ming showed a puzzled look and said, "Why don't those mosquitoes bother you? Is your blood smelly?"

Jing Jiu ignored him and said, "Since you can drive away mosquitoes with your soul fire, why are you still worried?"

The Emperor of Nether said angrily: "Does I have to do this repeatedly every day in my life?"

Jing Jiu thought that was really miserable and suggested: "You can make a mosquito net or just build a house."

Emperor Ming said, "It's useless, it can't be stopped."

Jing Jiu didn't understand and said, "Show me."

Emperor Dark walked up to him.

Jing Jiu heard the buzzing sound, but saw nothing. His eyes lit up and looked around, and finally saw the mosquitoes.

The mosquitoes were really small, and even though he used the sword eyes, he could only see very small black spots.

He raised his hand and waved at the mosquitoes, but touched nothing.

Being able to avoid his waves, these mosquitoes are really not simple.

The body size of these mosquitoes exceeds the common sense of nature and even exceeds the upper limit of imagination.

No matter how sharp the sword intent is, no matter how powerful the power is, it is like a grain of light dust, even smaller than light dust. How can it cut and crush it?

No wonder Emperor Dao can't kill these mosquitoes.

Emperor Ming glanced at his right hand.

"Since you are so lazy and don't want to use soul fire as a cover, you can only use the hardest and tightest material to make a cover."

Jing Jiu said: "Your Majesty may try to burn the mountain rocks and then bury yourself in it."

The rocks that were molten by the soul fire were only the purest stone crystals left, which were extremely tight after solidification, without any gaps.

I think no matter how small the body of those mosquitoes is, it is difficult for them to pass through the solidified magma.

"If this method works, wouldn't I just wrap my body with magma rocks without solidification? We'll play like this since we were young!"

Emperor Ming said annoyed.

Jing Jiu felt that he had become a nephew of childhood and could not communicate, which was a bit annoying, thinking what did this have to do with me?

Those are mosquitoes that suppress the demon prison, not monkeys in the green mountains.

He said: "You should let the people who keep you in check to solve this problem."

"As I said just now, no one can come here except you."

Emperor Ming looked at him and said slightly, "You should know very well that even the dragon can't come here."

No one can do except Jing Jiu, and no wind or rain can enter.

There is only one Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld.

The sea cannot enter a drop of water.

Jing Jiu disagrees with this statement. If the sea has consciousness, it can allow consciousness to enter every drop of water and talk to the tiny life inside.

But can that consciousness be regarded as the sea?

Jing Jiu didn't want to continue thinking about this question and asked: "You have lived with them for more than 600 years. Have you noticed what they are afraid of?"

Emperor Ming said: "I didn't find it, but I heard from your master before that they are afraid of thunder power."

The verdant valley suddenly became quiet.

Jing Jiu looked at him quietly, looked at him for a long time, and said, "Have he ever told you that there is a thunder soul tree in Qingshan?"
Chapter completed!