Chapter 1282 Proton
Bailian bowed slightly: "I would like to hear the details."
Kunlun God Lord lay casually on his side on the bluestone that was a bit too big for her, with one hand Support your head, bend your waist to the side, place your other hand on your bent knee, and lift your fingers slightly.
On the empty snow in front of her, new vine green shoots began to grow vigorously, and soon a square rattan table and hanging chair formed.
She motioned to Balian 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.
Bailian was polite but informal. He came to the newly grown rattan table and sat down on the hanging chair with branches hanging in the air.
On the table with thin green leaves and vines, there are several strange but naive little fairies jumping around, with big round eyes, waving their short furry tails, and two fat paws holding a red fairy The unknown fruit rolled somersaults and made various funny tricks.
One of the little fairies gently bit open the skin and flesh of the plump fruit in his arms, and the bright red pulp overflowed and poured into the cup that stood in front of Bailian.
The fruity aroma overflowed, with a hint of the blood-sweet smell 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 filled, it snatched another one from its companion.
He poured the bright red liquid into Balian's hands very warmly and hospitably, and then squeaked twice to summon his companions. The two of them carried the green bamboo cup precariously to Balian's hand. superior.
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 wiped the wet and dyed hair on them with clean and dry palms, 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.
Holding the soft red feather in his paws, he sucked it hard, and the feather turned into a stream of light, disappearing into their noses.
As a result, the picture 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.
Bailian was stunned.
Who could have imagined that there are so many little things hidden in this small rattan table.
A dense mass of trees rolled out from the gaps between the branches and climbed up his sleeves and thighs. Their soft bodies carried Senli's unique fragrance. Not long after, Balian's body was filled with It was covered with these soft snow dumplings and almost buried in them.
As for those snow dumplings who did not occupy the 'treasure land', they 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 snowflakes about to fall, whistling and chirping in their mouths, but But the furry claws were firmly hooked on the collar of Balian's shirt, shaking and unable to fall off.
Bailian was able to handle himself well in front of the Kunlun God Lord, but he was stunned by such a group of harmless little guys.
Looking at Bailian, 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 black eyes were exposed. , looked at the woman lying on the bluestone opposite him quite awkwardly.
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 are you like? When you see a kitten or puppy approaching, don't you want to give two jelly beans?
You don't want to give it to me. How about you? The spiritual power that can be easily opened up in the small spirit pool is not enough for them to share."
Bailian's heart moved when he heard it.
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.
So, even if she thought about it, she didn't know that the moonlight lock on her body had been unlocked.
Kunlun Goddess 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 expression on her face. A smile and an innate majesty arose in his body.
The group of squeaking monsters immediately did not dare to continue squeaking, and the fluffy fur on their bodies exploded in shock, but they soon became docile and did not dare to continue their willfulness. They retracted their paws obediently. Just like naughty children who were begging for sweets and were scolded by adults, they each retreated 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. Outsiders.
Even those Taoist priests of the Immortal Sect who lure them with elixirs and lure them with heavenly sounds can hardly get them to get close to each other. .
You can be so naturally close to the fairies in the mountain when you enter the gate of Kunlun Mountain, which is really a gift. "
God Lord Kunlun sat up slowly. Once, 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 Divine Source of Water that had been purified.
Instead, she looked at Bailian deeply, she smiled faintly and said: "Although you are a corpse demon, you are indeed destined to Kunlun. I give you the second choice. , is to become the hostage of my Kunlun Jingxu, are you willing or not?”
Balian was startled for a moment: "Protons?"
God Lord Kunlun said calmly: "Since ancient times, there has been a precedent for the exchange of protons in the wars between nations. Even when the immortal and demon clans are fighting, it has never been exempted.
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 realms. All things were allowed to grow and change without interfering. The Tao practiced by Kunlun Jingxu focuses on quietness, simplicity and self-sufficiency."
Bailian thought deeply: "It is better to stay in the middle."
This is also the millennium since the founding of the Zhongyou Dynasty. Since then, the Tao that they believe in has been guarded for thousands of years. No matter how fiercely the hundreds of righteous immortal schools fought with the Langya Demon Sect, the Zhongyou Dynasty remained neutral, and the flames of war rarely burned the territory of Zhongyou.
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 has actually taken over the name 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 escape. come out. Bailian vaguely guessed the thoughts and thoughts of the Kunlun God Lord.
“I only live in a place where I can’t live, so I won’t leave.
I believe that abandoning the desire to compete is the fundamental way to avoid disaster. "
Speaking of this, God Lord Kunlun shook his head and continued: "But the palace is full of gold and jade, and no one can guard it. I guard Kunlun, intending to avoid disasters in the Six Paths, and stay in a high and untouchable place.
But after all, I am the five immortals bestowed upon me by my father. The 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. Any immortal like him who successfully overcomes the tribulation and ascends to heaven will no longer want to live in Kunlun and go to the Shangqing Immortal Realm. In times of calamity, he will be sent back to Kunlun for the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
This means that Kunlun and the Immortal Realm of the Supreme Pure Realm will 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. "
Bailian 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 it is suppressing the fairy world very hard. There are sixteen royal family members guarding a corner.
My fifteen brothers were all sun-baked to death by the Immortal with the Great Sun Golden Flame, and the Corpse King’s generals also fell into a long and eternal sleep. They cannot cause trouble to the Kunlun Jingxu, so why should I do it? This 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 that you have met the ghost immortal who was exiled from the heaven.
Immortal Zunzhuzhan established the Yinyou Division for ghosts and immortals, which means It means that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan had wanted to get rid of the Taiyin Emperor a long time ago, intending to take back the power of the Three Yins and Six Divisions in his hands.
It is not surprising that he has such an idea. After all, he is the Six Paths. Supreme, this underworld rules the yin and yang of immortals and all spirits. How can the power of life and death be tolerated by others? "
"As far as I know, the situation in Jiuyou Underworld is even more difficult than that of Kunlun. Emperor Taiyin is not the one who takes the initiative to cause trouble, but this is not the case. It doesn't mean he is afraid of things.
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 What Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan saw
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 definitely spare no effort 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 its shortcomings at all costs. You are the son of a general, and you have Sili behind you to support the entire Dark Continent. If the situation is not careful, Taiyin and the corpse demon clan will unite to fight against the fairy world. If the Demon Realm interferes again, how can we, Kunlun, truly be safe and sound? ”
In the end, from the day she married the emperor Chenghuang, Kunlun Jingxu could no longer be called a place of immortality.
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 is 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 it, and said: "I should, I have no choice."
As for Kunlun, this is the best option for him at this moment.
Don’t look at the fact that God Lord Kunlun can sit here and talk to him calmly at this moment, and treat him to drink fruit wine with the courtesy of a corporal.
But Balian did not forget that she gave two choices.
If he doesn't want to take the pledge and still insists on being proud, well... I'm afraid he won't survive tonight.
God Lord Kunlun's actions cannot be based on common sense. Tonight's calm moment gave Balian 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.
Looking at this, God Lord Kunlun will not continue to imprison him in the Najialan Cave, just for the sake of 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.
Bailian ended this Holy Night conversation as smoothly as possible.
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, Balian's state of mind has not changed much, but he has a new understanding and recognition of his current situation.
(End of this chapter)