The food and wine in Grandma Wushan’s hands suddenly no longer tasted good.
Her face turned slightly green and she said: "Kunlun, what you are doing is not authentic. Even though your status is superior to others, I don't care for the moment. After all, you came uninvited.
But these fairy friends, all of them came here at the summons and sincerely wanted to accept that little girl of yours as their disciple. However, for the sake of a mere corpse demon, they went to this banquet without asking the reason and directly used their power to
To suppress us, isn't it just relying on status and using the big one to bully the small ones?"
The immortals couldn't help but look at each other.
After listening to what Grandma Wushan meant, she was convinced that the corpse demon kid with a sealed cultivation base could not have such great abilities.
Wanting to be the emperor and empress, it is selfish and biased, which is contrary to justice.
Grandma Wushan kept talking and sneered again and again and said: "It is a troubled time in Kunlun Mountain today. Your old man's body is suffering from old wounds and new wounds. If the Lord Immortal knew about it, you would actually fight for a corpse demon king."
, I really don’t know how the Immortal Lord would feel about such a refutation of the faces of all the immortals?”
There is no leaky wall in the world, let alone today's banquet, where all the immortals are in full bloom. She slapped everyone in the face like this in public, offending a group of people.
Even though these immortals were unable to fight back, one person using the Nine Heavenly Ginseng alone would be enough to give Kunlun Mountain a headache for a long time.
Unfortunately this is not the case.
The Lord Kunlun God will not lie in front of all sentient beings and ministers.
As long as she bluntly said that what happened today was not her fault, no one among the immortals would question her.
Bailian was so conspicuous today, Cangnan Yi certainly didn't want to take on any unnecessary trouble in order to stand out for him.
But it's one thing that she won't come forward to protect her.
But it's another thing to explain yourself to this group of people, eager to defend yourself and get out of trouble.
Cang Nanyi doesn't like doing too much and causing trouble, but that doesn't mean she's afraid of trouble.
In response to Grandma Wushan's question, Cang Nanyi laughed as if she were looking at a strange thing. She held a tea cup filled with hot mist in one hand, stretched out her slender and elegant left hand with interest, and wore
Passing by Balian's back, he instantly wrapped his arms around his shoulders.
Bai Lian's eyelids twitched. When he noticed Cang Nanyi's movements, he stiffened for a moment, then relaxed and leaned closer in cooperation.
Even though the opportunity to get close to the Lord of Kunlun was once in a million, he also knew that this was an act. Underneath the seemingly intimate movements, he was secretly preventing it, moving carefully to avoid unnecessary physical contact.
Perhaps it was because of his high status that he was in a dominant position. It was the first time for Cang Nanyi to do this kind of thing, but he was more casual and natural than Bailian.
With that flawless and graceful face, deep eyes and a beautiful temperament, he spoke in a clear, cold and pleasant voice, and said slowly: "It's my first time to accept you as a servant, there is no sense of propriety, why not
Wushan, can you teach me a lesson?"
With an ascetic face and a cold temperament, there is an indescribable indulgence, passion, and leisurely elegance in his posture, like...a drunken and ecstatic king.
Even Balian, who has experienced thousands of different people, can't help but wonder how she managed to manage such contrasting temperaments so perfectly.
After much deliberation, she can only do this if she has eyes to see the mortal world and her heart is not stained by any earthly desires.
Cang Nanyi did not directly respond to what Grandma Wushan said, but what Balian did today was because of her calm way.
Balian didn't want to get into trouble himself and let a seriously injured god fight on his behalf.
Although Grandma Wushan was targeting Cangnan Yi in every line of her words, today he came to the Zhongtian Palace to expose himself in such a conspicuous way, presumably because of Cangnan Yi's unreasonable disaster.
But at this time, in order to hide his clumsiness, he huddled silently in a woman's arms... No matter how you look at it, it seems like something a real face would do.
It's just a show, he is not Cang Nan Yi's real face.
Some troubles will inevitably be exposed sooner or later, so why bother others.
As Bai Lian's eyes moved slightly, he brought back the glass of wine on the table, followed the arm around his shoulders and leaned closer to Cang Nanyi's body.
Cang Nanyi raised his eyelids lightly and glanced at Balian with a faint look.
I saw that this little guy's eyelids were raised and his whole body's temperament quietly changed. His gentle and gentle temperament was completely gone. When he held the wine glass, his movements became unruly and unruly, and there was an indescribable air of good-lookingness in his movements.
Lazy and energetic.
Leaning back, this high seat is extremely wide and long. Even if two people sit together, there is still a lot of room left and right.
Bai Lian leaned on Cang Nanyi's shoulder, holding the wine glass steadily and elegantly between his two slender fingers. He raised one leg and stepped on the seat as if he didn't know the rules, and the other leg was hanging casually.
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He was dressed in white clothes with a jade belt, wide sleeves and a narrow waist, and a pair of straight long legs outlined by white boots dangled under the hem of the clothes. Such plain clothes actually gave him a sense of romance for no reason.
He tilted his body, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp. His dark and clear eyes gradually became dim and amiable, his snow-white face was slightly red, but his brows already had the noble and lazy look unique to the empress.
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He slightly squinted his eyes, looked down at the immortals, sneered, and said with a smile: "The empress can move the world with her single thought. If she wants to scare you..."
After Balian finished speaking, the two slender fingers holding the wine glass lightly relaxed, and the empty wine glass slipped from his fingers and fell silently on the carpet.
He slowly raised one arm.
The huge sacred tree that was born in the main hall and behind the high seat had branches and leaves as white as snow and crystal clear, as if attracted by something, like a lover's slender and soft arms, gently and affectionately climbing towards Balian's palm.
Balian stroked the sacred tree with his palm, and slowly turned his gaze. When he looked at the immortals with his hazy eyes, which were dizzy with alcohol, he suddenly became sharp: "How can you continue to sit here?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He nodded and said: "As a pilgrim, you should prostrate yourself."
Balian's faint words made the hearts of the immortals tremble, and they suddenly realized that how many years ago had the empress used coercion and power to suppress others?
The empress has a holy heart and is as strong as an eternal rock. If she uses her power to suppress the immortals, how can the law of heaven not react at all?
And the thing in Zhongtian Hall that is closest to the way of heaven is the ancient sacred tree.
If the empress was moved by her spiritual thoughts, how could this sacred tree not react at all?
Taoist Master Lianyue was the first to react. His vicissitudes of life were like thunder, trying to penetrate Bailian's line of sight. He looked at him with extremely sharp eyes and asked an extremely serious question: "In this case, are you using the body as a corpse?"
How can a devil's body be able to harbor the aura of imperial power?"
The word 'imperial power' was pronounced in the mouth, and everyone in the palace frowned dangerously, and the huge Zhongtian Palace suddenly ushered in a terrifying atmosphere of a storm.
Emperor's power, Emperor's power, as the name suggests, only those who become emperors in the Six Paths can retain their imperial power.
Regardless of the fact that people with the title of emperor nowadays are not a minority in all the world.
Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, Great Emperor...
But looking at the entire six realms, in the final analysis, the only person who possesses the ultimate pure imperial power is the person who has awakened the immortal and demonic bloodlines to the extreme.
One is the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, and the other is the King of the Demon Realm.
And it just so happens that these two people are not addressed as "emperor".
Nowadays, the new demon king of the demon world is still young in bloodline. If he wants to achieve imperial power, his character and conduct still need to be sharpened.
And why does he deserve this corpse demon?
In terms of bloodline, race, seniority, age and cultivation, there are no conditions that can achieve imperial power.
How could he be able to intimidate them to such an extent with his words and deeds?
Balian's arm, which had thrown away the wine glass, was casually hanging by his side. He narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, saying: "All races in the world are said to be returning to their ancestors. Since I am a member of the Corpse Demon King's clan and a direct descendant of the generals, I will inherit it.
Part of the memory inheritance, what’s so strange about it?”
"It's extremely ridiculous!" Changle Immortal slammed the table, his face full of anger at being fooled: "How can a fallen devil who has fallen by himself be compared to the Immortal Lord? Not to mention that he has tainted his bloodline. He has already
Going against the great road, even when the generals became immortals, they did not have the qualifications to become emperors. They overestimated their abilities and tried to fight against the fate of heaven. They ended up like this. How could he raise a monster like him who is neither immortal nor demonic?
The emperor is coming!"
Balian sneered, and his words suddenly became radical: "Since ancient times, success is king and defeat is banditry, whether it is a demon or a fairy, right or wrong, it is not always determined by the winner? Really? I would like to ask you, are you just
If you’re not curious, why can the descendants of the Corpse King’s generals intimidate you all with their imperial might? Are the generals back then really not qualified to become emperors, and are they destined to fall into darkness and become demons?”
This sound, which seemed to come from above Yun Ting, silenced the entire audience for a moment.
But only for a moment.
No one can agree with such a ridiculous statement.
Immortal Changle rolled his sleeves angrily and said in a cold voice: "That's all nonsense! You little monster, do you really think that I will listen to your bewitching words?"
Balian smiled interestingly: "It's up to me to say it or not. It's up to you to believe it or not... that's up to you."
He had never seen it with his own eyes as to whether the generals of the Corpse King possessed imperial power, so naturally he had no way to investigate further.
His imperial power naturally comes from the bones of the immortal.
In the past, when I fused this bone, I was still in a state of mind, and I still couldn't fully control the release of the pressure of this aura.
Since the Great Dream Qianqiu, he has recovered his heavy and tragic past life as a sword master, and his memory and mood have already undergone earth-shaking changes.
Once this imperial power is released, even the current Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan will be far behind.
This immortal bone is the biggest secret hidden in his body now.
Of course, you shouldn’t easily explain the mystery of cause and effect to others.
As for why he used the name of the Corpse King's general to deceive these immortals, he naturally had a deeper meaning.
In his previous life, he had no close interaction with the corpse demon clan.
Even though he later entered Kunlun and knew that the heart of the Corpse King's general was suppressed in the Kunlun Mountains, in his memory, he seemed to have never seen what the corpse king's general's heart looked like.
He also did not have a thorough understanding of the history of the corpse demon clan.
But in this life, he was reborn as a corpse demon, received the kindness of the corpse king's generals, and when he climbed to the gate of Kunlun Mountain, his purpose and original intention were completely different.
Now, because of his identity and position, he has to accept the history of the corpse demon clan and the sporadic truths buried under darkness and blood.
Just from the brief contact with Si Li and the generals, Balian understood that the corpse demon clan was not what he and the world imagined.
Back then, when the Corpse King's generals fell to demons, there seemed to be something fishy going on.
It is naturally impossible to extract the information you want from these immortals.
When Bai Lian told this lie, the real target was not them, but the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
He didn't believe it. Among all the immortals in the palace today, he couldn't find a single confidant of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
The truth about the Corpse King's generals leaving the fairy world back then was vague, but now he has thrown up such an interesting mystery.
It doesn't matter whether the Corpse King's generals have the qualifications to become emperors.
The important thing is that being able to disturb the waters of the immortal world with just one sentence and make this immortal master feel the feeling of being jealous of the immortals under his hands must be enough to give him a headache, right?
Based on Balian's understanding of the Immortal Lord, since the Corpse Demon General was a taboo that he could not mention, he resorted to this trick. If there was something fishy about his true success as emperor back then, the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan would definitely be there.
Big move.
Sure enough, it is clearly a very controversial topic.
But the immortals in the hall seemed to know the taboo implications of this. Even Taoist Master Lianyue had to suppress his emotions and was very cautious not to continue this topic.
The remaining immortals are also aware of their interests. Compared with offending the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, it seems that it is insignificant to find out who has intimidated them.
There was no singing or dancing in Zhongtian Hall, so it seemed a bit silent at that time.
Balian smiled, flicked the hem of his clothes, and said with a smile: "It seems that this position is just right for me to sit in. It seems that everyone has no objections, which is great."
Grandma Wushan almost choked to death from a mouthful of wine.
very nice?!
That's great, then there is a ghost!
But apart from anything else, today, she really came home in vain.
I originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill Kunlun, a woman in the limelight, but I never thought that not only was she weird in temperament, but she also had such a unique appearance.
She originally thought of taking advantage of every opportunity to dismantle and clean up the little servant, but she never thought that this was a completely impregnable wall!
However, it is impossible to leave the Kunlun Mountains.
She, Grandma Wushan, has never known what it means to return in defeat.
The cost of her coming out of the mountain was already high. Now that she finally came to Kunlun Mountain, how could she be willing to not take a good look at this woman's miserable appearance?
Anyway... the days are long.
The banquet broke up quickly and unhappily.
The immortals in the hall didn't watch the show, and they made a lot of trouble for no reason. They finally waited until the banquet was over, and left the Zhongtian Hall without any regrets.