Unfortunately, the Fallen Archangel had no way to save Zijin or ask you or others in the memory.

The curse of hell is a misunderstanding problem!

Just like there are always some questions in the world that cannot be answered, there is no answer.

"If you want to find a solution in this way, it will definitely be impossible to succeed." The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye and said calmly.

"Do you have a way?" Bai Muye gave up looking for the memory of the fallen archangel, raised his head and looked at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "In the past, the world first opened, the chaos first divided, the clear air rose to the sky, and the turbid air fell to the earth. Some living beings were born with the chaos and were called the innate spirit. Later, in order to compete for resources, they triggered a war and smashed the earth into countless pieces. Those fragments are the tens of billions of stars today..."

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

But now he is not in the mood to listen to the story.

But he did not interrupt.

"A supreme creature has seen all sentient beings suffer, and immediately sacrifices one's body to transform into the six realms, and has reincarnation."

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

"There are too many demons, and it will harm the world and cause peace to stir up the world."

"Another saint stood up and wished to turn into a cage and trap these demons."

"The cage is called...hell after endless years."

This is definitely an ancient secret. Although Bai Muye has not searched all the memories of the fallen archangel, he knows that there is nothing about these in those memories.

"In order to trap the powerful demon in hell, the saint gave birth to another curse. The power of the curse is terrible. Even the most powerful demon, carrying this curse, cannot leave hell."

"Later, as the river of time continues to flow, and as the gods and Buddhas of the heavens gradually fade away, the power of the curse also becomes weak."

"But it still has great effect!"

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

"No luck."

"In the middle and late period of the ancient times, before the gods and Buddhas of the heavens went to the sky outside the sky, a group of saints rushed into hell, clearing the powerful hell creatures, and clearing hidden dangers for the world."

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

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

"These people around you are actually here, they can live well."

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

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

"Not bad." The old Taoist priest smiled: "You are very smart, no wonder I chose you as my closed disciple."

"You? No, you are not him, he is a saint, and you, not." Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest and shook his head with a firm look on his face.

"Have you heard of killing three corpses?" the old Taoist priest suddenly looked at Bai Muye and asked.

"I've heard of 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 guessed in his heart, Bai Muye was still shocked when he saw that he admitted it himself.

The old Taoist priest said lightly: "So, I am him, he is me, I am just his evil side. He was killed by him in the past and put it in this hell to guard the hell."

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

"I? I am naturally guarding the hell!" The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye with a calm face: "I am a pure evil thought, but this evil is not the same as doing evil. So the old Taoist will not care about your affairs. The old Taoist has only one task, that is, guarding the hell!"

"So you won't look at you differently just because you are the closed disciple of the old Taoist, and you won't help you."

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

The old Taoist priest said, "Although he doesn't have personal gain, he has a master-disciple relationship. He came here just 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 can only 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 the creature in this hell, and everything will be perfect."

As he said that, the old Taoist priest looked up at the sky: "Look at this sky, look at this sea... it's all like a fairyland!"

He looked at Bai Muye with a sincere face: "Actually, no matter where you practice, you pursue the supreme path and a breakthrough for yourself. Why should people in the practice care about these?"

"Are they completely unsuccessful?" Bai Muye certainly did not fully believe the old Taoist priest's words.

Even if he is really the evil corpse of the Taoist ancestor!

Yes, Xiaobai didn't really agree with his statement.

To be precise, I don't believe it very much.

"Of course, I can save it." The old Taoist priest said lightly: "But why should I save it?"

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

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

The old Taoist priest was silent and said, "Hell is pretty good now. People on earth cannot save them. Why do you have to restart the six realms of reincarnation? Those creatures are endless and the ravines are hard to settle. Why do you care about their life or death?"

"What does the world look like? You should know better than me, right?"

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

"Those creatures are not worthy of living in this world."

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

"And we will naturally bring some creatures worthy of salvation to hell."

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

"Do you think...here is terrible here?"

"Tell me, what price do I have to pay for curing them?" Bai Muye asked again, and this time he changed his opinion.

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

Bai Muye fell silent.

As a person who has reached the pinnacle of spiritual power and as a person who has taken the Talisman Dao out of an unprecedented height, he did not suspect 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 realms of reincarnation." The old Taoist priest finally found out.

I no longer go around with Xiaobai.

Showdown.

"Of course, you have a third choice, let them stay in hell, you... either leave or stay yourself." The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "I prefer you to stay, after all, you are a rare talent. Hell... also needs someone 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.

"This depends on you to fight for it yourself. If you kill the fallen archangel so strongly today, you can kill the other two high priests tomorrow. Will they be afraid and resentful to you because of this? It is not something I should interfere with." The old Taoist priest's face was calm.

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

After hearing this, a faint black aura appeared between the old Taoist priest's eyebrows. He looked at Bai Muye: "I said that this is for the sake of the master-apprentice friendship."

Bai Muye smiled softly and said, "Do you know, I have believed you 80%... Well, maybe more, but you have said too much."

"Oh?" The old Taoist priest shook the whisk in his hand, looking at Bai Muye with a smile: "What do you say?"

"You only see that I have inherited the unique skills of the Taoist ancestors, but I don't know what happened between us." Bai Muye said: "So it's hard to imagine that I have only seen my master several times in total, and every time, he is like a firework. He can't say a few words and disappear like a flash."

"So, my ancestor is actually very lazy."

"He is not as hardworking as you."

In the last sentence, Xiaobai directly used the respectful words "you", but there was no respect on his face.

He casually patted the ugly hell creature in the small net pocket of the rune on his waist: "Xiao Xiang, I can't help but look up to you now."

What the hell is Xiaoxiang?

The ugly creatures in hell knew that Bai Muye could not spit out ivory from his mouth.

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

"I always thought that the only girl in the world, my colorful clothes had passed on the mysterious skills, but I didn't expect that your ugly race... would actually be able to have the mysterious skills! And my attainments are so deep that it is not inferior to my colorful clothes. I admire you, admire you!"

Bai Muye said, looking at the old Taoist priest: "When the Fallen Archangel dies, you have the title of the High Priest of Hell. If I were you, at this time I must be thinking about how to support someone close to you. Instead of becoming my master, run here to cover me."

"well……"

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

"But I will not agree. I do not belong here, and this... does not belong to me." Bai Muye shook his head and refused.

And Xiao Xiang, the ugly hell creature hanging by his waist, was completely stunned.

Really, it didn't know that the person on the other side was the ancestor of its own clan, and it didn't know that the ancestor of their race could actually have the mysterious skills!

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

"Yes, I used the ** mysterious skill to deceive you, but I didn't lie to you. The curse of hell, only I know how to solve it. Whether it is the fallen archangel or the dragon, they don't know it."
To be continued...