Chapter 120 The Goddess and the Master of Spark Island
This answer really surprised Ning Mingmei.
Under the soul-binding lamp, the crabapple blossoms on the dress were eerily red. Ning Mingmei hinted: "This Soul Binding Guide looks like a woman's dress."
Qi Miancheng said: "In theory, yes, Junior Brother. In fact, men can also wear it."
...Ning Mingmei certainly knew who the owner of the skirt was. He said, "Brother, do you know the relationship between this woman and Master? Could it be that this woman... is Master's wife?"
"Master's wife...ha. Why are you asking about this, Junior Brother?" Qi Miancheng said.
There was a hint of sarcasm and a hint of amusement in Qi Miancheng's voice.
——Qi Miancheng knows the relationship between Wuwei Zhenren and Weng Xingyun!
Moreover, Qi Miancheng knew more than Ning Mingmei imagined.
Socializing is a necessary skill for bosses. Ning Mingmei has been studying for a doctorate for seven and a half years and is well aware of this. He pulled Qi Miancheng's sleeve again: "Brother, tell me, I'm very curious."
Qi Miancheng lowered his head and looked at Ning Mingmei's fingers.
Jade-white fingers climbed up his sleeves, with ambition and doubt hooked on the fingertips.
Qi Miancheng suddenly felt that he should wear red clothes today.
Ning Mingmei's fingers were too white, too thin, and had distinct joints. It was obvious at first glance that they were not good fingers that could be easily tamed.
It is these fingers that look even better when bent on the red sleeves.
It's just... what a pity.
The current "Qi Miancheng" should not know the past between "Master Wuwei" and Weng Xingyun.
"Master was born after the death of the goddess of Xiutian Sect. He has been the head of Qingji Sect for a thousand years, right? From the war in the demon world, the chaos on Spark Island to the chaos of the demon concubine, Master has experienced a lot. People say that when there is chaos in the world, Wuwei will come out. Master's name is Wuwei, but when the six realms are in trouble, he is always the first to stand up. In terms of brightness and clearness, I am not half as good as Master." Qi Miancheng shook his head, "Master is a man who takes things lightly. No matter how difficult and dangerous the situation is, Master always takes it on by himself in front of everyone without saying a word. So people often say..."
Ning Mingmei saw Qi Miancheng stop and asked, "What did you say?"
"Master, you are the first saint after the goddess."
Pass.
Ning Mingmei seemed to hear a very light and strange sound. The sound seemed to come from behind the seventh iron door.
But the sound disappeared as soon as it passed, as if it was just Ning Mingmei's illusion.
It didn't seem as cold inside as before. Ning Mingmei said: "I have heard rumors about this goddess in the past."
Weng Xingyun of Spark Island is a witch who wants to be killed by everyone. Hundreds of years after her death, the magic she left behind could still cause chaos in the world, cause people to purge anyone who was even slightly related to her, and allow people to avoid her like the very sight of the enemy while trampling on her already not clean reputation.
If Weng Xingyun is the pure black of this world, then the goddess who sacrificed herself for the people of the world thousands of years ago is the pure white admired by everyone.
"Thousands of years ago, the six realms were in chaos. The collapse of the Heavenly Gate caused a great abyss to be smashed under the underworld next to the Heavenly Gate. Evil creatures emerged. So the goddess, as a descendant of the God Clan, stepped forward with a lotus lantern. Because after the third collapse of the Heavenly Gate, the six realms were dark and resources were insufficient. As the saint of the God Clan, she called on all races in the world to provide resources, and finally forged the magic sword." Qi Miancheng said, "The Weak Water Flower of the Ghost Realm, the Demon Pills of the Ninety-Nine Great Demons, the Cold Iron of the Immortal Realm, the Heart Fire of the Human Race... All realms presented their most important treasures to the God Clan who forged the sword. The magic sword was born after a hundred days, and it can cut iron like mud. Only it can kill the evil creatures in the abyss, only it can seal the abyss, and only it can open the collapsed Heavenly Gate. Mingmei, do you know? This magic sword is the magic sword guarded in the seventh door of the Qingji Sect."
What Ning Mingmei was carrying on his back was the sword bone of that sword.
There was a wonderful light flashing in Qi Miancheng's eyes. He first glanced at the seventh door with a deep smile on his lips, and then he looked at Ning Mingmei.
It's like looking at a piece of art.
Ning Mingmei discovered three points from Qi Miancheng's words.
First of all, this magic sword was crowdfunded by people from all six realms. Now, it naturally fell into the forbidden area of Qingji Sect.
Didn't the six realms ever investigate the ownership of the divine sword?
Secondly, Qi Miancheng talked about the contributions of the five realms in the process of forging the magic sword, but he did not say what the demon world had paid for it.
In order to save the world and fulfill the name of the goddess, what price did the demon world pay?
The third point is also the most important one.
According to Qi Miancheng's description, the divine sword from thousands of years ago was used to save the world and was a symbol of light.
Why has the Sword of Light become something that needs to be sealed now? And why should the sword be split into several parts?
The sword bone is in Ning Mingmei's body. Since the divine sword has a sword bone, does it also have a sword body and a sword spirit?
Why store them separately?
Thousands of years ago...what happened in the process of casting and using it?
"Junior brother," Qi Miancheng said in a cold voice, "What do you think about this magic sword?"
Of course, Ning Mingmei couldn't ask him these three questions directly.
After all, Qi Miancheng knew that Ning Mingmei was now the carrier of the sword bone.
And according to Supreme Elder Wukong, the sword-wielding elder who carried the sword bone fell into madness and died a bad end.
Ning Mingmei then said: "The goddess was able to gather resources from all walks of life and finally create this magic sword. It's really amazing."
Qi Miancheng asked, "What's so great about it?"
Qi Miancheng asked a strange question. Ning Mingmei answered without blinking, "Everyone knows that the first collapse of the Heavenly Gate began with the war between gods and demons, but the Heavenly Gate was also opened because of this. The lower world is full of spiritual energy, and everyone can practice and ascend, which is a good thing. Although the gods and demons did not intend to fight in this way, objectively speaking, they have brought benefits to the lower world - it is normal for the lower world to worship them at this moment."
Qi Miancheng's eyelashes didn't move: "Yeah."
Ning Mingmei: "But the second collapse of Tianmen was due to the gods' desire for exclusivity. The gods did not want everyone in the lower world to be able to ascend to heaven to grab territory - this little thought led to the second collapse of Tianmen. The descendants of the gods have lived in seclusion since then. The various tribes should have hated them for cutting off the ascension channel - but they did not dare. Because they have long been accustomed to the supremacy of the gods. But at least, they are wary of the descendants of the gods."
Qi Miancheng said: "This is the first time I have heard such a view."
Ning Mingmei continued: "The goddess saved the world after the third collapse. The gods had not appeared for a long time, so the various tribes resorted to various means, trying like crazy to open the gate of heaven, but it led to the closure of the gate of heaven and the advent of the dark age. Under such extreme circumstances, the goddess could make the six realms willingly offer the sword to the gods, but they did not doubt her selfishness. So I say, the goddess is very powerful."
"Perhaps it's because people need order. They need someone to tell them what they should do - in the form of commands, but in the name of justice."
"What?" Ning Mingmei didn't hear clearly.
Qi Miancheng smiled, but his eyes were so deep that it seemed as if black water was boiling in them: "Junior brother's point of view is becoming more and more interesting... What I mean is that in the matter of sword forging, the other five realms all know that in addition to forging the sword themselves, the gods will also make huge sacrifices. This sacrifice is..."
"Everything has a price. To use the power of the divine sword to save the world requires the sacrifice of life and soul, and eternal life without reincarnation. Not to mention such arduous tasks as slaying evil creatures, sealing the abyss, and opening the gate to heaven. It requires not only the life and soul of the goddess, but also all her blood relatives."
"Is this why the Six Realms are so confident in handing the sword to the goddess?" Ning Mingmei asked, "Because she is dead. Only the dead can become saints. Only those who are destined to die will be given the opportunity to become a saint."
Only a dead saint is a good saint. The dead won't fight for anything. Even though she created this new world.
Therefore, the goddess's name as "the goddess" will be passed down forever. Everyone can naturally appreciate her contribution and worship her as a god.
Because she is dead.
As for the witch Weng Xingyun...she was alive, but she never had a definite intention to die for the world.
At that moment, Ning Mingmei suddenly discovered a wonderful... and strange sense of commonality or opposition between these two people. Two figures seemed to appear in front of him.
One is a goddess in a fluttering white dress, holding a lotus lantern in her left hand and a magic sword in her right hand, with a sweet smile.
One is a girl wearing an orange fairy dress, holding a lotus lantern in her left hand and a notebook in her right hand. She is silent, and her face is decayed and pale.
Ning Mingmei remembered that he had seen content related to Tianmen in the girl's notes.
A very short sentence.
"...It is said that a divine sword is needed to open the gate of heaven. No one in the world can do it now."
"So I said, if everyone can cultivate immortality, and everyone has a sword, what can't be chopped? And I also want to see Tianmen, it sounds really cool."
"The Heavenly Gate is above the Dark Sea Abyss. It is very dangerous and has a barrier. The last person to go in was the great goddess a thousand years ago. Her power is limited, and she sacrificed herself but still failed to fully open the Heavenly Gate. In this case, it will be my turn to go in and inherit her unfinished work, hehe."
This section is not strictly note taking, but more like a diary. Mixed in with a draft-like mumbling.
——Ning Mingmei didn’t know that this was the reason why it was not torn off.
Ning Mingmei suddenly felt a very strange feeling rising in his heart. Qi Miancheng said at this time: "Brother, do you feel that... the goddess saving the world is great, but also pitiful? Just like what everyone thought at that time."
"That's not rigorous." Ning Mingmei pondered, "What if she didn't die after using it?"
Qi Miancheng: "That's a good idea. Or, there is another possibility - maybe she didn't use this magic sword at all."
There was clearly no wind in the ear chamber. Ning Mingmei saw that the flame of the soul-binding lamp seemed to jump.
When I looked at it again, it was an illusion.
"Haha, I'm kidding, Junior Brother. For a magic sword, after paying such a price, how could the goddess not go to open the Heavenly Gate?" Qi Miancheng said, "The magic sword is so unstable now because it was seriously injured at that time. The magic sword split the Heavenly Gate and killed the biggest evil creature. Therefore, it is contaminated with evil spirits. How can it not be affected despite its powerful power? The magic sword is powerful, but it is difficult to control. Qingji Sect is the world's leading sword cultivation sect. In order to prevent the magic sword from being used by someone with ulterior motives to cause chaos, by the way, Junior Brother, I have another question."
This is not a funny joke.
This joke is more terrifying than funny. Ning Mingmei just said: "Brother, please speak."
Qi Miancheng stared at him, then suddenly leaned close to his ear and asked a strange question.
"Junior brother, who do you think is more capable, the goddess or the owner of Spark Island?"
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Ning Mingmei calmed his mind and said, "Brother, how can the two of them be compared? One is a goddess revered by the world, and the other is a notorious witch..."
"I think so." Qi Miancheng said, looking up, "Junior brother, it's getting late, let's go back."
...Where does the weather come from in this secret room?
Somehow, Ning Mingmei felt his heart beating wildly.
Bang.
Bang.
It was as if something was... in sync with him.
Ning Mingmei took a step back, his palm pressing on the hot stone platform. At that moment, he suddenly realized something.
The temperature in the room...
It has risen.
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