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Chapter 4 Sowing Discord
The man was still indulging in self-praise, "Hey, I don't believe that with so many immortals among us, we can't handle a mere nine infant."
Although nine infant is one of the ten ancient demons, in the man's eyes, being sealed for thousands of years must have weakened its power.
Adding forced advancement, even if it doesn't get struck by heavenly thunder and comes out of the Bitter Sea, its power cannot be compared to the power of the other immortals, so there's no need to be so afraid.
"How long has this fellow immortal been an immortal?"
The one who talks big on paper is trying to encourage the surrounding Hermit-Immortals to go out and fight the Nine Infants, but he has no intention of going out himself, and is just talking around in circles.
"You talk a good game, but everyone here has experienced hundreds of years to achieve immortality. Our wisdom is not easily swayed by flattery. It seems your cultivation is not very advanced, probably taking over a hundred years to achieve Hermit-Immortal, no wonder your knowledge is limited," said an old man in the group, who considered himself to have the demeanor of an immortal, lecturing the other person with an air of experience.
"The nine infant you know is probably just a myth in the mortal world, but the truth is that nine infant is a monster hunter. It took the combined efforts of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West to suppress it under the bitter sea. Its power at its peak is unimaginable."
The old man finished speaking with a cold snort, shaking his head at the current situation, which seemed very grim.
"Even if nine infant has been sealed for thousands of years, so what? A rotten ship still has three nails, and it can still easily kill our so-called group of immortals."
In ancient times, the nine infant would devour cultivators one by one, which was terrifying.
"But we..."
"Don't 'but' me. Daoist Qingming is right. Let's just wait here for rescue to arrive."
The sky may fall, but there are tall people to hold it up. For those at the bottom, going up there is just offering themselves as sacrifices, and eating them will only strengthen the power of nine infant, not worth it.
The enthusiasm was dampened by cold water, and the big talker just now suddenly fell silent, eventually disappearing into the crowd.
Zhang Huan also watched the whole episode, and now seeing the person gone, thought that person might have rushed ahead, and discussed with Ye Qingxuan where he had gone.
"He's gone, he left Yaochi."
Biting into a peach of unknown origin, the words were a bit muffled, but Zhang Huan still understood.
"You said he went out, and the mountain protection formation has been activated, so why is he still... No, how can you eat peach?!"
Zhang Huan was so scared that he felt like snatching the peach from Ye Qingxuan's hand, but he couldn't move. "You, a mortal, cannot eat the peach!" Later, he exploded and died without leaving a complete corpse. Faced with Zhang Huan's earnest persuasion, Ye Qingxuan finally gave him the peach pit he had eaten, saying, "You are exaggerating. I don't think what you said will happen."
Because of this, it's already the third peach that Ye Qingxuan has eaten.
I have to say, the peaches of the Queen Mother of the West are quite delicious. No wonder these immortals like them so much.
So sweet!
The soup is plentiful!
The fragrance lingers in the mouth...
After eating three peaches, Ye Qingxuan is full, and even burps in front of the stunned Zhang Huan.
"Cough, cough, sorry for eating too much."
"..."
Come on, buddy, aren't you afraid of eating so much?
Reaching out with his spiritual power into Ye Qingxuan's body, Zhang Huan had hoped to be able to save him to some extent. However, the result he got was that his spiritual power was instead absorbed by Ye Qingxuan's body, as if a single strand of hair had fallen into a vast and turbulent sea, unable to stir even the slightest ripple. No, it was not even worthy of having a splash!
"Are you really just a mortal?" Zhang Huan asked Ye Qingxuan, as if he was also asking himself. At first, he clearly saw that Ye Qingxuan was just a mortal, and the kind without spiritual root. But now, this situation has confused Zhang Huan again.
Is this because Ye Qingxuan's cultivation is too profound and hidden, or is it that he is actually just an ordinary person, and what I sensed just now was an illusion?
Thud...
To hell with illusions!
"You've known for a long time that I have no spiritual power, and my spiritual root is also useless." With a helpless look in his eyes, Ye Qingxuan shrugged and looked at Zhang Huan. If this person hadn't been consistently talkative, Ye Qingxuan would have thought that he had been possessed by someone else at this moment. "Well, forget I asked."
Since it's not clear, he's not the kind of person who likes to dwell on things, so the topic of Zhang Huan has temporarily been skipped over.
In this moment of distraction, Zhang Huan also forgot why that person was able to leave the mountain protection formation.
According to reason, after the formation is activated, it's only possible to break through the void and leave if one is the Queen Mother of the West or at least has reached the level of a Da Luo Jinxian.
Zhang Huan was right. The person who just left Yaochi has now appeared in a dark space, holding a sphere filled with black gas. It is clear that the reason they were able to leave Mount Kunlun's Yaochi unscathed is because of this magical treasure.
"Master, I have failed."
Kneeling on one knee, the trembling hand slowly raised the object in hand and performed a solemn gesture. This time, the task assigned by the master has failed, and the outcome seems to be more bad than good.
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