Chapter 82: 【Small Grudges Between Void and Undying Mountain】 (Bonus)

"What does the fellow Daoist intend to do?!"

The Ji family's old Saint's expression was solemn. He couldn't win the fight, and he wasn't in the right to scold, so he couldn't just keep dragging it out.

Emperor Weapons are the most powerful weapons in the world. Even a Saint cannot urge them for a long time, as that would consume a large amount of divine energy.

For a foundation whose lifespan is already short, this description is no different from shortening one's life and accelerating one's passing.

Although from the moment he sealed himself in the Divine Source and became a foundation, the Ji family's old Saint had already regarded himself as a dead person, prepared to sacrifice himself for the entire family, and prepared to come out for a bloody battle at the moment of the Ji family's crisis.

But, if it was for no reason, and they started fighting over a small matter, that would be too worthless.

Sacrifice must also have value!

Moreover, wanting to take down this current Saint in front of him, relying on himself as a Saint is not enough. At least he needs to invite a Saint King, or even a true Great Sage to come out.

But how could that be possible? The Ji family has a deep foundation, and a Saint appears every tens of thousands of years, so they can still consume one or two.

A powerhouse like a Saint King can occupy a place on the Starry Sky Ancient Road and claim kingship over a star. Even if the Desolate Ancient world has gone through one hundred thousand years, it is possible that only one will appear.

As for a Great Sage, that is even more of a foundation prepared for the Immortal Road and the Dark Turmoil, a trump card to protect young seeds to flee to the starry sky and continue the family bloodline.

If it were for such a small matter, easily waking up the Ji family's Great Sage, I fear the Great Sage's first action after reviving would be to kill him first.

The Old Madman remained silent, looked at Lin Xian, reached out and pointed, and designated: "He is the Saint Master."

"Saint Master?"

"A Saint Master at the Dao Palace realm?!"

The Ji family's expressions were strange. The masters of a Holy Land are all peerless powerhouses. Even in the era of difficult cultivation, they are at the Immortal Second realm.

"Ahem, everyone, don't panic."

Lin Xian coughed and said earnestly: "We come with love and justice, yearning for harmonious coexistence and the common survival of all sects. Shattering the Eastern Wasteland was just a small joke."

The Ji family felt disgusted. Love and justice? You came to the door carrying an Emperor Weapon, and you call that harmonious coexistence?

If it weren't for the Ji family having some strength, if it were replaced by another second-rate Holy Land, it would have been destroyed by you long ago.

"Since the little friend is compassionate, release our Ziyue first."

The Ji family Saint Master said in a deep voice. The Primordial Spirit Body is the hope for the Ji family's future rise and cannot be lost.

"I admire the Void Great Emperor's character. In the past, he shed blood and sacrificed his life for the human race, quelled the Dark Turmoil, and established supreme achievements."

"But, please don't treat us like fools."

Lin Xian sneered, lifted the unconscious Ji Haoyue, and said leisurely: "We will naturally return the person to you, but how should the Ji family's insult to the Green Emperor be calculated?"

"How does the fellow Daoist want to calculate it?" The Ji family Saint Master's heart sank, and he asked while biting the bullet.

Lin Xian laughed, did not answer, but asked back: "If someone insulted the Void Great Emperor, how much compensation would your Ji family want before letting him go!"

"This..."

The Ji family's expressions changed. This issue of face, if you say it's big, it's big, and if you say it's small, it's small.

"Little fox!"

The Ji family Saint Master cursed inwardly, then smiled and said: "Why not sit down and talk? My Ji family has sincerity. Even if we let the fellow Daoist enter the family treasury to choose, it is also possible."

Lin Xian hesitated, looking at the two Saints confronting each other in the sky, hesitating whether to stop while he was ahead.

If he really provoked the Ji family's Great Sage, it would be hard to end.

"Wait!"

Suddenly a voice rang out. Pang Bo walked with the stride of a dragon and a tiger, with a smile on his face: "Entering the treasury to choose compensation, count me in."

A glimmer of realization appeared in Lin Xian's eyes. This was not Pang Bo, but the 19th-generation grandson of the Green Emperor acting as a substitute.

As a Dao Palace cultivator, no matter how sharp his eyes were, it was easy to miss good things.

And, as the 19th-generation grandson of the Green Emperor, he was knowledgeable and extremely sensitive to items at the Great Emperor level, and could definitely pick out rare treasures.

"Another little cultivator."

The Ji family Saint Master glanced at him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and while playing Tai Chi, he haggled: "It's fine for the two of you to enter the treasury, but release our people first."

"Releasing people is naturally fine, but add ten more spots." The 19th-generation grandson of the Green Emperor opened his mouth like a lion, his eyes flashing with brilliance, obviously coveting the Ji family's treasury for a long time.

"Ten spots, you might as well kill me." The Ji family Saint Master roared as if he had been stepped on the tail: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. At worst, we will sacrifice the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon and fight another battle!"

"Fight if you want, I'm not afraid of you." The 19th-generation grandson of the Green Emperor sneered: "We have a current Saint, do you have one? How long can the foundation last?"

The two old foxes were at daggers drawn on the banks of the Ji River, with a posture of falling out, but Lin Xian knew that the overall situation was set, and the rest was just the stage of haggling.

Because the two Saints in the sky had already put away their Emperor Weapons and flew to a small hill to sit and discuss the Dao.

Leaving the 19th-generation grandson of the Green Emperor to play games with the Ji family Saint Master, Lin Xian flew over along the way.

He looked at the Ji family's old Saint, who also had lingering charm, and thought he could suffer a bit!

What treasury, what Divine Source, how can they compare to a Saint.

A living Saint is a mobile immortal treasure.

"Pay respects to the Ji family senior." Lin Xian walked to the side of the Old Madman and then bowed, instantly attracting the attention of the Ji family Saint.

"Dao Palace, no, Four Extremities, also not..."

The Ji family Saint's face showed a strange color. What kind of stitched monster is this? It neither looks like an ancient Great Power cultivating a single secret realm, nor does it look like today's cultivators taking one step at a time.

It seems that the foundation is unstable and the realm is floating, but in the blink of an eye, there are a few things that cannot be seen through or touched.

"Tianxuan Holy Land, this generation has a good Saint Master..." The Ji family Saint said meaningfully.

"The Saint is wrong." Lin Xian smiled slightly and said indifferently: "I am the most useless one in the Tianxuan Holy Land."

"Hmm?" A glimmer of brilliance burst out in the Ji family Saint's pupils. There are still experts?

Lin Xian glanced at the Old Madman, felt relieved, found a stone stool and sat down, and said leisurely: "My Tianxuan Holy Land has a Holy Son, who is the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body."

"Desolate Ancient Sacred Body..." The Ji family Saint frowned. He remembered that the Sacred Body had already become a waste body.

"It is the innate first-generation Sacred Body, not ordinary holy blood." Lin Xian emphasized, and then said: "My Heaven-Mysterious Holy Maiden is the Taiyin Body, the constitution that the Taiyin Human Emperor used to attain the Dao in the past..."

The Ji family's old Saint became more and more shocked as he listened, and said in a deep voice: "You tell me, an outsider, about these secrets. What do you want to do?"

"Senior, six thousand years ago, my Tianxuan Holy Land attacked the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Area to impact the Immortal Road, although it failed..." Lin Xian smiled slightly and activated the Great Bluffing Divine Ability.

But he didn't expect the Ji family's old Saint to blurt out: "Attacking the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Area, are you crazy?"

The Old Madman's face turned black, he turned his head away and did not answer, because he was really crazy.

"This is not the point. The point is that we accidentally obtained a definite piece of news." Lin Xian's expression was solemn: "The Immortal Road six thousand years ago was wrong, but the Immortal Road will open again in two hundred years."

"At that time, the existences inside the Forbidden Area will swarm in, step on the Immortal Road, attack the Immortal Road, and gamble on the miracle of the ages!"

"If they succeed, that's fine!"

"Once they fail, hehe, Saint, you are a descendant of the Void Great Emperor, you should know what will happen."

"Dark Turmoil..." The Ji family's old Saint gasped. As a Saint of a Desolate Ancient aristocratic family, he was qualified to understand some of the top secrets of the universe.

The Supremes in the life forbidden areas are either Supremes of the Mythological Era, or Ancient Emperors, or Human Great Emperors and Holy Spirit divine fetuses. In order to wait for the Immortal Road, they cut themselves, exited the Great Emperor realm, and slept for ages.

But even so, the time for the Immortal Road to open is still too long.

Some Supremes couldn't hold on and passed away directly in the years. Even if they held on until the Immortal Road opened, their physical state would definitely be weakened to the lowest point. Therefore, the Immortal Road had not yet ended, and they had already fallen.

Thus, there was the Dark Turmoil.

A grain of sand is a world, a blade of grass is a heaven. Similarly, living beings are the same. No matter how weak they are, they contain a great miracle, and every body contains the most precious substance in this world, which is life.

Powerful people have more of this substance, and weak people have relatively less. It is like precious treasures hidden in the body of every living being.

Supremes who are unwilling to devour living beings pass away, and the rest are hunters. In order to survive, they blood-wash the great universe.

Borrowing the lives of all living beings to extend their own lives.

Life is the greatest miracle in the world, but it has also become the greatest source of disaster!

"There are still two hundred years before the Immortal Road opens."

"I heard that the Ji family and the Forbidden Area Undying Mountain seem to have a small friction, and the Void Great Emperor and the Supremes inside have a small contradiction."

Lin Xian whispered: "Senior, you also don't want the Ji family to be destroyed in two hundred years."

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