Bailian bowed slightly: "I would like to hear the details."
Lord Kunlun lay casually on his side on the bluestone that was a bit too big for her. He supported his head with one hand and bent his waist to the side. The other hand rested on his bent knee and he raised his fingers slightly.
On the empty snow in front of her, new vine green buds began to grow vigorously, and soon formed a square rattan table and hanging chair.
She motioned to Bailian to come forward and talk.
He is still neither close nor distant from the beginning to the end. Although he holds a high position, he never oppresses others with a superior attitude.
Baili'an observed the etiquette but was not formal. He came to the newly grown rattan table and sat down on the hanging chair with branches hanging in the air.
There are several strange but naive little fairies jumping on the table with green leaves and thin vines. They have big round eyes and fluffy short tails. They are rolling somersaults holding unknown red fruits in their two fat paws. , doing all kinds of funny tricks.
One of the little fairies gently bit open the flesh of the plump fruit in his arms, and the bright red pulp overflowed and poured into the cup in front of Bailian.
The overflowing fruity aroma actually contained a bit of the blood-sweet scent that Bailian was familiar with.
Lord Kunlun God said: "This fruit is called the Blood Flame Fruit. It is grown from the tree of spiritual beings. It has a sweet smell, similar to blood. In the era when the corpse demon generals were not sealed, your brothers often used this fruit." For food.”
The little fairy was quite generous. After one fruit was used up and the cup was half full, it snatched another one from its companion.
He poured the bright red liquid into Balian's hands very hospitably, and then squeaked twice to call his companions. The two of them carried the green bamboo cup precariously to Balian's hand.
The bright red liquid spilled from the shaking dyed their fluffy and thick hair into mottled blood stains.
But they didn't care.
Balian quickly took the bamboo cup. He had not eaten any blood food after six months. Even though Balian already had the instinct to thirst for blood in his belly, he did not rush to put the fruit juice into his mouth. middle.
Instead, he used clean and dry palms to wipe off the wet and stained hair on their bodies, and then snapped his fingers twice, and two bright red feathers appeared out of thin air.
The two little fairies seemed to smell something sweet for an instant, and their faces were full of intoxication.
He held the soft red feathers in his paws and sucked them hard. The feathers turned into a stream of light and disappeared into their noses.
As a result, the scene quickly got out of control.
Groups of little fairies emerged from the green leaves in rows, and climbed onto Balian's sleeves like white balls.
Balian was stunned.
Who could have imagined that there are so many little things hidden in this small rattan table.
They rolled out densely from the gaps between the branches and climbed up his sleeves and thighs. Their soft bodies carried Senli's unique fragrance. Before long, Balian's body was covered with these soft things. The snow dumplings were almost buried in it.
As for those snow dumplings who didn't occupy the 'treasure land', they just lay in a pile like newborn baby dog cakes and lined up in a very orderly manner to wait to be touched.
These little fairies are too young, each one is as soft as if they have no bones, and all of them seem to show off their pity and make the most of their own advantages.
Whenever Balian's body moves slightly, and there is a slight suspicion of breaking free, those little fairies are like falling snowflakes, chirping in their mouths, but their furry claws are steady. The ground hooked on the collar of Bailian's shirt, shaking and unable to fall off.
Bailian was able to handle himself well in front of the Lord Kunlun, but he was stunned by such a group of harmless little guys.
Looking at Bai Lian who was completely submerged in the army of hairballs, his stiff arm holding the bamboo cup was motionless, his cheeks were buried by the downy hair, and only a pair of dark eyes were exposed, looking rather embarrassed. Looking at the woman lying on the bluestone opposite.
God Lord Kunlun obviously did not expect that the little fairies she usually used to entertain guests would lose control in such an unseemly manner today.
Seeing the old and mature Bai Lian looking at a loss, he couldn't help but be amused.
"What kind of child mentality do you have? When you see a kitten or puppy approaching, don't you want to give it two jelly beans?
This is not something you want to give. The spiritual power you have finally opened up in the small spiritual pond is not enough for them to share. "
Balian's heart moved when he heard this.
In this world, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of God Lord Kunlun.
She actually knew about the spiritual pool that Ji Ning Feiyan, Fu Huo and the others had opened up from the beginning.
It's just that... from what she said, it seemed that she really didn't know what was going on in Jialan Cave.
In this way, she didn't know that the moonlight lock on her body had been unlocked.
God Lord Kunlun raised her arm and tapped her white jade fingers on the edge of the table a little harder. She was born as a god and had a Tsinghua atmosphere in her movements. She suppressed the smile on her face, and her body was full of life. The inherent majesty arose with it.
The group of squeaking monsters immediately did not dare to continue squeaking, and the fur on their bodies exploded with fright. However, they soon became docile and did not dare to continue their willfulness. They retracted their paws obediently, as if they were begging for candy. The naughty children who ate were reprimanded by the adults, and they retracted into the leaves aggrievedly but politely.
Lord Kunlun God's slender fingers pointed at the edge of the table did not retract, and he continued to look at Bailian with his clear eyes, saying: "That's it in the mortal world. These fairies in Kunlun Mountain are all very proud and never get close to each other. outsider.
Even those Taoist priests of the Immortal Taoist Cult who lured them with elixirs and lured them with heavenly sounds could not get them even remotely close.
You enter the gate of Kunlun Mountain, and you can be so naturally close to the fairies in the mountain. You are truly gifted. "
Lord Kunlun slowly sat up. This time, her eyes, which could easily see through people's hearts, were not looking at the Blood Feather River in Balian's body and half of the Sishui Divine Source that had long been purified.
Instead, she looked deeply at the true nature of Bailian. She smiled faintly and said, "Although you are a corpse demon, you are indeed destined to be my Kunlun. The second choice I give you is to become my Kunlun." Do you want to be the proton of Jingxu?"
Balian was stunned for a moment: "Proton?"
God Lord Kunlun said calmly: "Since ancient times, the wars between nations have all had precedents of exchanging protons. Even when the immortal and demon clans are fighting, it has never been exempt from this custom.
My Kunlun Jingxu is a realm outside the square. When I first established my original intention, I did not want to get involved in the cause and effect disputes of the six paths. All things are allowed to grow and change without interfering. The path cultivated by Kunlun Jingxu is the main practice. Quiet and inactive, simple and self-sufficient. "
Bai Lian thought deeply and said: "It's better to stay in the middle."
This is also the way that the Zhongyou Dynasty has believed in since its establishment for thousands of years. It has stayed in the middle for thousands of years. No matter how fiercely the hundreds of righteous immortal sects fought with the Langya Demon Sect, the Zhongyou Dynasty remained neutral, and the flames of war rarely burned Zhongyou. above the territory.
Kunlun Jingxu is a place outside the world where everyone seeks immortality. In a sense, it is not the second Zhongyou Dynasty.
It's just that the Zhongyou Dynasty followed a deceptive path, which was disgusted and feared by people, and seemed to run counter to the main road.
Kunlun Jingxu, however, has truly taken over the title of Immortal Saint. Everyone is crazy about it. It seems to have unlimited glory, but once it is involved in the vortex of chasing power, it will be difficult to get out.
Bailian vaguely guessed the thoughts and thoughts of the Kunlun God Lord.
"I feel like I'm not living here, so I won't go.
I believe that abandoning the desire to compete is the fundamental way to avoid disaster. "
Having said this, the Lord of Kunlun shook his head and continued: "But the palace is full of gold and jade, and no one can guard it. I guard Kunlun, deliberately avoiding the six paths of disaster, and staying in a high and untouchable place.
But after all, I am the five immortals bestowed upon me by my father. This hundred thousand mountains of Kunlun are also transformed into the backbone of my father.
Not to mention, the Peach Blossom Immortal Tan Yuansi you see today. Whenever an immortal like him succeeds in overcoming the tribulation and ascends to heaven, and no longer wants to live in the land of Kunlun, and goes to the Shangqing Immortal Realm, and encounters disaster later, he will Zhu Zhan was sent back to Kunlun for the Immortal Lord.
This means that Kunlun and the Immortal Realm of the Supreme Pure Realm can never be truly separated from each other by the Six Paths and the Other Sea.
I am not contaminated by cause and effect, but there are always causes and effects that contaminate my body. For example, my marriage to the emperor, the nine forbidden golden gates, and the heart of the general who has been sealed for millions of years are all caused by cause and effect.
No matter how high my cultivation level is, no matter how far away Kunlun is from the soft tent of the human world, I can't avoid being involved in cause and effect. Since I can't avoid each other, I have to try to balance it. "
Balian muttered: "The God Lord's balancing strategy is good, but using me as a hostage is probably unnecessary. The Corpse Demon Clan is declining day by day, and the Immortal World is being suppressed very severely. Only the Sixteen Royal Clan, Sili, is guarding it. A corner.
My fifteen brothers were all sun-baked to death by the Immortal's golden sun fire, and the Corpse King's generals also fell into a long and eternal sleep. They were unable to cause trouble to the Kunlun Pure Ruins, so why did I need to be the Kunlun proton? "
"But you are not only the son of a general, but also the grandson of Taiyin."
Lord Kunlun spoke firmly and looked at Balian steadily: "You have the aura of Yinxu Valley, which means you have met the ghost immortal who was exiled from the heaven.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan established the Yin You Division for the Ghost Immortals, which means that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan had wanted to get rid of Emperor Taiyin a long time ago, intending to take back the power of the Three Yin and Six Divisions in his hands.
It is not surprising to have such thoughts. After all, he is the Supreme of the Six Paths. How can the underworld master, the yin and yang of life and death of immortals and all spirits, bear to be controlled by others. "
"As far as I know, the situation in Jiuyou Underworld is even more difficult than that of Kunlun. Emperor Taiyin is not someone who actively causes trouble, but this does not mean that he is afraid of trouble.
If your death had not happened two hundred years ago, even if the marriage between Zhongyou and Tianxi made Taiyin unhappy, it would have strengthened the relationship between the Immortal Realm and Jiuyou. This is why the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan what is seen.
It's a pity that the demon clan has played a big game of chess, and even the corpse king's generals are involved. Now that you are reborn as a corpse demon, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan will not tolerate you.
And Taiyin's protective nature will do everything possible to protect you.
Six months ago, if I had not come forward to ask for you from the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, the war between Jiuyou and the Immortal Realm would have been about to break out. "
"Taiyin protects the weak at all costs. You are the son of a general, and you have Si Li behind you to support the entire Dark Continent. If the situation is not careful, Taiyin and the zombie demon clan will unite to fight against the fairy world. At this time, the demon world will intervene again. , how can I, Kunlun, be truly safe outside the country?"
After all, from the day she and Emperor Chenghuang got married, Kunlun Jingxu could no longer be called a fairyland.
Bai Lian did not expect that the Kunlun God Lord, who was far away from the world, could be so aware of the subtleties and achieve perfection.
It seemed that he had saved him from the hands of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan without thinking, but in fact, he had already thought about it in his heart.
Bailian was also deeply impressed by this.
The words have been spoken so clearly that there is obviously no room for maneuver.
Bailian picked up the bamboo cup in his hand, drank the bright red liquid in one gulp, and said, "I should, I have no choice."
As for Kunlun, this is the best option for him at this moment.
Even though God Lord Kunlun was able to sit here and talk to him calmly at this moment, he even treated him to a glass of fruit wine with the courtesy of a corporal.
But Balian didn't forget that what she gave was two choices.
If he doesn't want to make a pledge and still insists on being proud, well... I'm afraid he won't survive the night.
God Lord Kunlun's actions cannot be based on common sense. Tonight's calm and brief moment gave Bai Lian a deep understanding of her.
In her heart, Kunlun Pure Ruins is not as important as the world imagines. Therefore, the Blood Feather River is not important, and the Sishui Divine Source is even less important.
None of these can be the cards he relies on to survive.
Seeing this, God Lord Kunlun will not continue to imprison him in the Najialan Cave, just for Proton's life. His crisis may not officially arrive from this moment on.
Originally, before entering the Kunlun Pure Ruins, Baili'an still had some confidence. He thought that with the Blood Feather River in hand, the Kunlun God Lord would have some consideration for his life and death.
But until now, God Lord Kunlun opened the skylight and spoke frankly, telling all his thoughts, but Balian still felt that he could sit here alive, taste wine, and make the choice she gave him.
The real reason is not the balance of the six paths analyzed in her words.
A simple and ordinary conversation, without any bloodshed, swords and swords.
Even from the beginning to the end, God Lord Kunlun looked the same as when he first met him in the Shifang City wine shop, without showing any trace of murderous intent.
It can be said that Balian ended this Holy Night conversation smoothly.
But he also knew clearly in his heart that tonight was completely different from then.
Back then, he was a diner who ate barbecue while hugging a tiger, and she was also an elderly diner who shared a seat.
Now, there are no diners here, no elders or children.
There are only the unattainable gods above Kunlun and a proton.
A night conversation and a choice naturally formed the rules of status.
In this regard, Bailian's state of mind has not changed much, but he has a new understanding and understanding of his current situation.
(End of chapter)
