The Hundred Thousand Mountains that Lord Kunlun sits on are very different from the mountains and rivers in the mortal world. Even the smallest spiritual mountain here is enough for a golden immortal to sit there for thousands of years without extinguishing his aura.
Among the five immortals, only Kunlun God is the god who can resonate with the heaven and earth and the mountains.
Therefore, both this god and the hundred thousand mountains that resonate with her are immeasurably huge wealth.
Since ancient times, the five immortals of heaven and earth have rarely had a positive balance of strength.
As we all know, among the five immortals, Junhuang Chenghuang has the lowest level of strength and cultivation. The reason why he is able to hold the position of Junhuang is mainly because of his marriage to Kunlun and the support of his ancestors, which enabled him to achieve his current status.
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However, judging the strength of an immortal is not only based on his personal cultivation level, but also related to his own prestige, influence in the immortal world, connections and even background.
Junhuang Chenghuang is the weakest in terms of strength, but his immortal blood is the direct bloodline of his father. His elder brother is the Holy Master of the Six Paths, and his status is on par with other immortals.
The Immortal Clan is different from the Demon Clan. The higher the level of the Immortal Saint, the less likely they are to start a fight regardless of their status and insist on judging their superiority.
But even so, among the five immortals who have never had a head-to-head competition, the four immortals are evenly matched. The Kunlun God is far ahead and holds the highest position in the sky. He is recognized as the strongest among the five immortals among the six realms.
The backgrounds are all the strongest.
The Five Immortals have never had a rivalry. This does not mean that they do not want to have a rivalry.
Even though the fairy world is a peaceful place.
But once the Kunlun God Lord falls and returns to chaos, the huge Kunlun Pure Ruins, countless demon and fairy people, and the Hundred Thousand Spirit Mountains are all unimaginably huge resources of immortal veins.
The remaining four immortals, including Junhuang Chenghuang, must be the first to bear the brunt, trying every means and method to carve up as much of this Lingshan treasure land as they can.
Bai Lian didn't know why the Golden Immortal Guard Picture, at such a time, did not fear the backlash of heaven to deduce the destiny of a god with an immortal throne.
Furthermore, God Lord Kunlun will suffer disaster and may even appear to be dead. Such deduction must be kept top secret and no one knows about it, such as the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
But why does it have a taste that everyone knows?
Could this deduction be related to the fact that he was asked by the Lord Kunlun to be taken back to Kunlun Jingxu for sealing and custody?
Although in the mind of the leader of the Ancient Yin Kingdom, Shen Jibai has a very high status and importance.
But compared to the benefits gained from dividing the Kunlun Pure Ruins, Shen Jibai's life and death are naturally not worth mentioning.
Balian didn't think that a son who could be allowed to live in the world since birth would cherish his son emotionally.
Now that Shen Jibai is sent to the Kunlun Jingxu, I think more than anything else, he is regarded as a stone to throw to ask for directions.
"Although I don't know what is about to happen to Kunlun Jingxu, I know that once an uncontrollable disaster occurs in Kunlun Jingxu, no one person can control it.
Shen Zhiyu, you have been creating your own spiritual roots for more than two hundred years, and you have created countless spiritual roots in your hands, which have brought enough benefits to the fairy country behind you.
You don't owe your country, nor your father, and you don't have to do this for this."
Shen Jibai said calmly: "I don't owe anyone. Even if it's the elixir sent to Penglai Mountain every day from the fairy kingdom, I can accept it with peace of mind. But I owe you."
Balian was silent for a moment, and then said: "I have been blind for more than two hundred years, and I can make up for my debt no matter how big it is."
Shen Jibai shook his head and said seriously: "My blindness has nothing to do with you."
Balian: "..."
The woman looked at Shen Jibai and then at Balian, with a somewhat probing look in her eyes, and couldn't help but ask:
"I am very curious now as to what happened between the two of you to make our Crown Prince Feng Qinglangyue so awkward."
Shen Jibai's empty eyes dimmed.
Balian said nothing.
On the contrary, Bai Shaoyan, who had been standing behind Bailian, opened his lips and said coldly: "He is a coward. Back then, he and his master escaped from the devil's prison. They lingered in the human world for half a year, and they were trapped in the devil's prison all day long. Experiments on feeding various poisons resulted in endless torture.
You and your master are both extremely smart young men in the world. Even in such a desperate situation, you two are still able to plan the best opportunity and deal with the huge pain of poison eating your body and destroying your sanity every day. Escape route, finally, you finally found a chance to escape from this devil's cave."
Balian frowned and wanted to stop Xiao Bailong's next words, but when he saw the look on Shen Jibai's face, his heart sank. In the end, he remained silent and said nothing.
On the contrary, it was Shen Jibai who changed from his normal state today and seemed to talk a lot more. He suddenly chuckled with a bleak and sad smile:
"We were indeed very smart, and we managed to hide it from the eyes of Demon Prison Yukuna at the best time, and escaped all the way to the moat of Qiefeng City. It was me who stepped on Zangjian's shoulder, and he carefully supported me across the moat. The wall, but I... left him alone in the distance."
Bai Shaoyan's eyes were cold: "People like you don't deserve to have friends."
The beautiful woman behind Shen Jibai also showed surprise and confusion: "His Royal Highness, did you leave him there alone?"
Shen Jibai's eyes were hollow, but his face was very frank: "I have no strength. We have been tortured and fed with needles and poisons by Demon Prison Xingwu all day long. Our bodies are weak and our bones are soft.
When Hidden Sword sent me up to the wall, both he and I had exhausted most of our strength, and I simply didn't have the strength to pull him up from under the moat."
Shen Jibai closed his eyes and said in a very soft voice: "I am in purgatory myself. I only have one foot to step out of the other side. I have no strength left to try to save others."
"I didn't hesitate for a long time, because I knew that I would use all my strength to pull him up, and I wouldn't be able to climb very far.
Of course, what's more important is that I saw the devilish voice of Demon Prison Yukuna on the other side of the city. I was extremely frightened. Under the control of fear, I ran away like crazy, thinking that I would be interrupted. The legs of a wild dog crawled, and he was embarrassed and ugly. He was left alone to face everything."
His closed eyes did not open again, and he was clearly telling his darkest, despicable, and selfish past, but his face was calm and natural, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs.
Only his trembling eyelashes silently revealed his unquiet heart at the moment.
"Even though two hundred years have passed, I still can't understand what kind of filthy and despicable soul he is that can do such a thing."
"betray."
"These two words will accompany you throughout your life."
"I will always be a traitor in this life!"
(It’s been a day with a splitting headache. I’ve been in a bad state lately. I’ll update a small chapter first and complete it tomorrow.)