Chapter 333
After Ning Yechen and Luo Ruying left the Judgment Temple, the Judgment Temple fell into a dead silence.
Luo Ruying's words stirred up a storm in the hearts of the people in Tianshu Xiu, and they could not calm down for a long time.
Thinking about it carefully, I feel that Luo Ruying's guess is not unreasonable.
Since ancient times, the six realms have been in constant conflict and war.
However, every time the war subsided, it would be a dispute again after a period of time.
Although this does not rule out the reason that the world order is so reincarnated, it also does not rule out that no one is deliberately pushing it behind the scenes!
If this is true, who is driving the conflict among the six realms...
Who else has such power...
Tian Shuxiu crossed his hands on the table, his expression more serious than ever before.
After pondering for a moment, Tian Shuxiu said sternly:
"Everyone! Don't tell anyone what the Queen of Luoshen said today!"
"This matter is of great importance and concerns the six realms!"
"Don't make it public before you investigate it carefully!"
"I will personally verify this matter!"
"Yes!"
The others present also understood the seriousness of the matter, and immediately frowned and nodded in response.
After everyone left one after another, Tian Shuxiu's frown never fell, and he had a vague ominous premonition in his heart.
Tian Shuxiu turned around and left the Judgment Conference Hall, opened a secret passage barrier, and walked into the secret room of the Judgment Temple where ancient books were collected.
There were rows of bookshelves in the secret room, and the towering bookshelves were even as long as the Tower of Babel, and there was no end in sight when you looked up.
Countless ancient books were piled up densely on the bookshelf, and the whole secret room was like a vast sea of books.
These ancient books basically recorded major events and historical records that had occurred in various circles since ancient times.
Even if he had to look through all the ancient books here, he must find out whether there was really someone behind the scenes who was pushing the disputes in the six realms, and for what purpose!
…
God Realm, Temple of the Gods
Eight towering divine images appeared in the hazy clouds, and under each divine image was a towering golden throne.
The divine throne was so large and boundless that it could even accommodate the body of a thousand-foot divine image!
Only one throne lost a figure...
"Poxian is dead."
The towering figure sitting on the central throne suddenly spoke slowly.
Everyone on the other thrones was shocked and asked incredulous questions.
"Poxian is dead...?!"
"In the six realms, besides us, who else can kill Poxian?"
"Have you forgotten that there seems to be someone..."
"Demon Lord!!!"
"..."
As soon as the name of Demon Lord came out, the Temple of Gods fell into a brief silence.
More than a hundred years ago, Demon Lord went to the God Realm and fought against more than a dozen Absolute Immortals!
Although the nine great gods did not take action directly, they all saw it.
"If it was the Demon Lord, it would be enough to kill Poxian..."
"Why would Poxian provoke the Demon Lord for no reason...?"
"I remember that the Demon Lord had left the Demon Realm and retired a hundred years ago, didn't he?"
"He's back!"
"The Demon Realm is still under his control!"
"After more than a hundred years of absence, there is no new Demon Lord in the Demon Realm...?"
"Given the chaos in the Demon Realm, a new Demon Lord should have taken over long ago."
"There were indeed people who tried to claim to be the Demon Lord, but they were all killed by his confidants."
"..."
"So why did the Demon Lord kill Poxian?"
One of them asked doubtfully, and the others had the same doubts.
"Maybe we have to ask one person."
The Godly Lord in the center said in a deep voice.
The next second, Jian Li and Xing Huan threw an old man under the Godly Lord's Dharma Images of the crowd, and he was surrounded by several towering Godly Lord Dharma Images in the center.
"Thank you for your hard work, you two, go down first."
"Yes! Lord Creator!"
Jian Li and Xing Huan bowed and respectfully left the Temple of the Gods.
"This old slave greets all the Lord Gods...!"
The old man knelt on the ground, his forehead against the ground, and said respectfully in a trembling voice.
Facing the eight great gods in the God Realm, he was terrified and didn't even have the courage to look up and look at everyone.
The invisible terrifying aura of the eight great gods had already made him paralyzed.
"Isn't this the servant who served Poxian?"
"Yes, maybe he knows something."
"Tell me, why did Poxian provoke the Demon Lord?"
"You
What do you know? "
"My Lords, I only know that Lord Poxian seems to have been trying to take away the child of the Demon Lord, and I don't know anything else..."
The old man replied tremblingly.
When this was said, everyone was shocked.
"The child of the Demon Lord...? !"
"He has a child? !"
"What's so strange about this? Doesn't Poxian have a child too?"
"The key is why Poxian wants to take away the child of the Demon Lord."
"That's right, he doesn't even care about his own children, but he cares about other people's children and doesn't hesitate to lose his life for it. This is too ridiculous."
The God of Creation was not shocked or sarcastic like the others, but continued to ask:
"Whose child is the Demon Lord and? ”
“I heard that it seems to be the child born by the Demon Lord and a woman from the Luoshen Temple in the fairy world…”
The old man did not dare to hide anything and answered honestly.
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked again and suddenly became uneasy.
But this time, no one spoke again, and everyone chose to remain silent.
The old man had no idea what happened, why all the gods suddenly stopped talking…
“Luoshen Temple…”
“What a coincidence…”
“It has been tens of thousands of years, and I didn’t expect that the Luoshen Temple without Luoshen would still exist…”
“Back then, Luoshen was one of the nine great gods~”
“What a pity…”
“Don’t mention the past anymore.”
“The Demon Lord and the woman from the Luoshen Temple gave birth to a son. The immortals and demons have never had one since ancient times…!”
“Could it be that the child is…”
One person speculated.
However, before he finished speaking, someone else interrupted:
“Humph! That is just an unrealistic rumor handed down from ancient times!"
"Only the broken immortal would be so foolish as to believe it and throw away the hard-earned cultivation of tens of thousands of years!"
After this person spoke, the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence again
What everyone present was thinking was only known by each other...
The old man did not understand what everyone was talking about at all, and he did not dare to ask more.
"Lord God Creator, since the Demon Lord has returned, should the "God-Revelation" plan continue?"
After a period of silence, everyone tacitly skipped the matter of the child and asked the God Creator.
Others also turned their eyes to him, waiting for the man's answer.
"It doesn't matter, the God-Revelation plan can continue as usual. "
After a moment of silence, the God of Creation said lightly.
After receiving a positive answer, no one else said anything. The thousands of feet of God's Dharma images faded and dissipated in the world, leaving the Temple of the Gods one by one.
The people present were just phantoms of Gods, and their real bodies were hidden somewhere else.
"Thank you for your hard work."
The God of Creation looked down at the old man crawling at his feet and said lightly.
"It is my honor to serve the Lord Gods!"
"Lord Poxian is no longer here, and I am willing to serve Lord Creation with all my heart!"
The old man kowtowed to show his loyalty.
"Are you willing to do anything?"
The God of Creation asked.
"As long as it is your request, Lord Creation, I am willing to do it!"
"Very good~"
"Then, for me, die."
"Huh...?" "
The old man thought he had heard wrong for a moment, and looked up at the God of Creation in horror.
The God of Creation gently pinched his palm, and the old man was instantly reduced to ashes, his soul scattered!
He didn't even make a scream!
A half-step immortal died!
In the empty and lonely Temple of the Gods, only the God of Creation whispered softly:
"Son of the Immortal Demon..."