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Chapter 1248: Clear the court and eliminate the traitor

The atmosphere between the Heavenly Kings seemed a little cold, and something unspeakable was growing in some hidden places.

Tushan Tianjun.

Heavenly Lord!

He is just the Heavenly Emperor, who isn’t?
In a relatively fair order like that of Tushan Courtyard, they were promoted to the God Transformation Stage. No one restricted them in any way. As long as they made significant contributions, they could obtain the opportunity and skills to become a God Transformation Stage.

This looks pretty normal, right?

All the opportunities and skills to achieve spiritual transformation are not obtained in vain, but are earned through life and death.

but!

This kind of ordinariness is too rare in the realm.

What usually happens?
Unless you are a disciple trained by the sect since childhood, or a relative or disciple of a high-level cultivator, you will not get the chance to achieve Nascent Soul Transformation!

What is fairness?
The immortal cultivator has supreme power in his body, has made countless efforts, gone through countless battles, and faced countless hardships and obstacles, and finally was promoted to a god. Is this to give you fairness and benefits?
Therefore, in the early stages of their promotion to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, the Heavenly Lords were full of gratitude, as they knew what the real world was like.

At that time, even if there were foreign enemies coming to attack Tushan Courtyard and disturb Tushan Tianjun's retreat, they would even be willing to fight to the death for Tushan Tianjun, and would have no regrets even if they died in battle.

Unfortunately, after thousands of years, everything began to change.

No matter how grateful you are, after thousands of years, there is nothing left after the daily necessities of life, the cultivation of spiritual lands, the cultivation of elixirs, the complicated chores, etc.

To be fair, in the Tushan Courtyard it has become something like sunlight, air and moisture.

Such an ordinary thing is born with us, even every mortal has it, so why should we be particularly grateful for it?
Nepotism, nepotism!
In this world, and even in the upper realms, most of the powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation had all kinds of ideas when they were young. They wanted to be broad-minded and tolerant, to gather heroes from all over the world, and not to be bound by the prejudices of sects. They were full of lofty ambitions.

However, when they reach old age, the strong ones will all choose the traditional master-apprentice system mixed with the family system, and then make slight innovations as the basis for the inheritance of their own sects.

Don’t they know that radical systems can improve efficiency?

They may not be as clear as the immortal monks, after all, they have not gone through relevant exploration and social practice, but over a long period of time, they have also made some vague discoveries.

Why are they all so conservative in the end?
Apart from the affection that the elderly strong men have for their disciples and descendants of their family bloodlines, these are the reasons.

All those who try to show great ambitions, embrace all rivers, and treat everyone fairly always seem to end up in tragedy in the end.

Human gratitude cannot last long.

In comparison, relationships such as marriage, blood ties, and personal disciples cannot be said to be foolproof. After all, there are often demon cultivators who do things that violate the bottom line, but after all, they are much closer than ordinary relationships.

Therefore, the probability of betrayal is greatly reduced. The fact that stories of killing relatives and teachers in the world of immortal cultivation have spread so widely is an example.

Only things that happen rarely are considered news and can be widely circulated.

Many times, we have to admit that although relationships such as kinship, marriage, and direct disciples are vulgar, administrative efficiency is low, talent selection efficiency is low, and it hinders the development of Xiandao technology and the development of Xiandao productivity, but the stability is really high and there are huge advantages in this regard.

For example, if the ten Heavenly Lords were all disciples, descendants, or wives of Tushan Heavenly Lord, the political situation would instantly become at least ten times more stable.

Of course, it is just stability, we cannot say that we can sit back and relax.

Betrayal by bloodline descendants, disciples, and wives also happens from time to time, but the probability has been greatly reduced and the stability of the system has been greatly improved.

What is the fact?

Most of the ten Heavenly Lords do not have too many emotional ties with Tushan Heavenly Lord, so many times when making choices, there will not be too much hesitation and delay.

"No need for nonsense!"

"Lord Caiyu, I only have one question for you."

The Lord of Hundred Poisons said coldly: "Is Tushan still alive? If he is dead, he should not occupy so many natural treasures. This is not the way of heaven!"

His cultivation needs to be promoted, just like his father, Baizu Tianjun, to the late stage of the God Transformation, or even the peak of the God Transformation.

And promotion requires resources!
If one could obtain the countless natural treasures accumulated in Tushan Courtyard for thousands of years, or even take over the entire Tushan Courtyard, then... the entire path would be unobstructed!
"My Lord, I am in seclusion. No one is allowed to disturb me."

Gong Caiyu said angrily: "Tianjun Baidu, are you going to betray Tushan Zhongting? Just like the late-stage Huashen cultivator Baizu Tianjun in the past?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became silent for a moment.

Lord Bai Du swallowed his saliva, his mouth was dry, and he did not answer immediately.

He thought of past history.

Tushan Tianjun, in contrast to his tolerance and kindness, is his terrifying bloodthirsty madness!

If anyone thinks that his tolerance and kindness can deceive people, they are totally wrong and it is just nonsense.

In the past history, there have been countless geniuses and heroes, such as the Icefield Lord, the Ice Phoenix Lord, his father the Centipede Lord, the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department in the upper realm... All people, all the Lords, who violate his Tushan Law will die and their souls will be destroyed!

No mercy, no exceptions.

Kindness does not exist in Tushan Tianjun.

The Lord of Hundred Poisons glanced around.

The Lord of Great Love, the Lord of Fiery Sun, the Lord of Six Paths... and the Lord of Bai Bing from the demon clan. He was very sure that many of these Lords were not kind people and all had the same thoughts as himself.

Is this an ally?
No one responded to his gaze.

"Cai Yu Tian Jun, you are joking." Under such terrible pressure, Bai Du Tian Jun said indifferently: "Zhongting is the place where I was born and raised. How could I betray you?"

"It's just that we are concerned about the health of the Lord, so we are asking."

"I now doubt..."

Bai Du Tian Jun stared at Gong Caiyu and said coldly: "Tian Jun, he is seriously injured and in a life-or-death situation. He urgently needs our rescue. But you, Caiyu Tian Jun, for your own selfish interests, cut off the channels for Tian Jun to contact us for rescue, and put the safety of Zhongting at risk!"

"Isn't this the truth?"

Tushan is indeed strong.

However, after being severely damaged by the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department from the upper realm, as well as that terrifying strong man, how much strength is left?
This is a God-sent opportunity!

If you miss this opportunity, you may not get it again in the future!

"That's not true."

Gong Caiyu said calmly.

She didn't make a move.

Because she was not very confident of defeating the Lord of a Hundred Poisons, she had never been known for her personal strength, especially since everyone had reached the stage of transformation of the gods.

As for summoning the army of Midgard...

Gong Caiyu sighed slightly in her heart.

After thousands of years of infiltration by the Heavenly Monarch within, she was unsure how many of the army in the atrium were still reliable.

All we know is that there are a lot of corrupt officials, because corruption is very serious, and there is a lot of collusion and cover-up inside and outside the government. The Supervisory Palace has cracked down on them time and time again, but it seems that they will come back again after a while.

Seek help from other Heavenly Kings to surround and kill those who break the law?
This thought came to Gong Caiyu's mind again.

But who to look for?
Qingyun Tianjun seems to be reliable.

Because the master said that he was a kind and reliable person, but he also said that he would not fight to the death for anything, and at most he could hold back one or two strong men of the same level as himself.

Besides, who else?

The Ice and Snow Lord? The Great Love Lord? The Night Moon Lord? Or the former enemy of the master, the Six Paths Lord, the descendant of the Beiyuan family? Or the Fiery Sun Lord of the Great Sun Sword Sect? Or...

Too many possibilities, too many unknowns.

This is why Gong Caiyu dare not act rashly.

Due to lack of strength, one has to compromise in many cases. This is the helplessness of this world and it cannot be changed by human will.

"If you say it's not true, then it's not true?"

"Who would believe this?"

The Lord of Hundred Poisons sneered, his true intentions revealed: "I want to see the Lord of Hundred Poisons!"

"This is my power. How can a mere maid like you stop me?"

"Impossible!"

"court death!"

The Lord of a Hundred Poisons stood up and stared at Gong Caiyu. There was a rustling sound of silkworms in her hair, skin, and flesh, which was extremely terrifying.

The terrifying pressure of the Divine Incarnation burst out and pressed down towards Gong Caiyu. The space around them solidified, and any Nascent Soul cultivator who appeared here would suffocate.

"You, are you going to stop me?"

The Lord of Hundred Poisons spoke word by word.

Keng!
Gong Caiyu drew her sword and fought back. The power of the God-Transforming World spread out in all directions. Her killing intent finally blossomed, and she could no longer restrain herself: "Bai Du, you are looking for death..."

The Heavenly Kings around looked at it indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with them.

Suddenly, at a certain moment.

Everyone's face changed drastically and they stood up suddenly.

"Tianjun Baidu! How dare you offend the Lord of Zhengzong? What crime should you be punished for?!"

This was a stern rebuke from the Lord of the Six Paths.

"capital offense!"

"Bai Du, you have evil intentions. I have been collecting evidence for a long time, and finally discovered your true face today!"

This is Mu Tianxue, the Lord of Ice and Snow. She has already drawn out the long sword that looks like it is flowing with blood, and launched the blood path field to block the Lord of Hundred Poisons' retreat.

"Bai Du, I have disliked you for a long time..."

At this moment, Lord Da Ai, Lord Ye Yue, Lord Bai Bing and all the others displayed violent murderous intent towards Lord Bai Du, instantly suppressing his aura like a sheep, and all his majesty as a Lord was gone.

(End of this chapter)