The reason why Jun chose to meet in Kunlun Mountain is for his reasons.

The meeting of the four murderers is by no means a trivial matter, the four murderers have a fierce and evil spirit, and the place where the four murderers meet together will not grow a single inch of grass within a few years.

Only Kunlun Mountain is different from other places. Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow, and the mountain produces beautiful jade, which can purify the evil spirit the most. Legend has it that Kunlun Mountain is the place where immortals live, and such speculation is not far away.

The four of them met in Kunlun Mountain, which could minimize the impact. It can also hide your whereabouts to the greatest extent.

At this time, Jun and Ming Yijun had already come to the halfway up the mountain, but they had not yet seen the figures of Devouring and Weiji. The two stopped halfway up the mountain and waited.

In such a remote place, Ming Yijun rarely comes. Compared with this kind of immortal mountain outside the world, he has always loved the prosperity of the world more. Usually, he always wanders in the bustling city of the world, enters every restaurant, drinks the best wine, orders all the dishes on the board to taste, and spends money like water. Even when he occasionally returned to his own cave mansion, there was a large group of immortal servants and fairy maids, hushing around him and asking for warmth, and all kinds of wine and food were sent one after another.

At this time, Ming Yijun saw the desolate scenery of Xianshan, far away, within thousands of miles, a barren, occasionally green grass, faintly visible cooking smoke, can't help but be moved.

Just listen to what the gentleman said:

"I used to travel far and wide, and I used to stop here. There is no one here, so it can be quiet. ”

There was a smile in his voice, and Ming Yijun looked up and asked him:

"Jun, although you are named the Four Murderers, you are on a par with us, but in fact you are different from us. You are the ancestor of all things, and even the way of heaven is born from you. Even if there are any actions in the Heavenly Palace, the mountains and the earth cracking, and the rivers pouring back, it has nothing to do with you. If it is a qiē to ignorance and chaos, it will be of great benefit to you. You have traveled all over the world, how leisurely, why do you want to correct the way of heaven with us?"

Jun just smiled:

"Mingyi, you have tens of millions of years to live, and I don't know how many years have passed since you opened your spiritual wisdom. Most of the creatures in this world are full of your mouth, and there is nothing in this world that you have not seen, but no one has told you about what happened before you were born. ”

Although Ming Yijun and Yijun are both the four murderers, they actually don't have a deep relationship and have never said anything like this. Now that he heard him say this, he couldn't help but be solemn:

"I want to hear about it. ”

His face was as blurry as ever, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. Only his voice could be heard echoing in the mountains:

"In the past, when my mind was not opened, there was nothing else in the world but me and not me. Later generations called me Chaos, but at that time, there were no words to call me. I am a mass of chaos, not me, but a mass of emptiness. For thousands of years, that's all there is to it.

You say, "Was I strong at that time?" But what is the use of being strong? Strong is the opposite of weak, but what is the meaning of being strong when there is no such thing as being weak?

Later, I opened up a trace of spiritual consciousness and felt lonely and boring, so I gave birth to the Pangu clan. When Pangu grew up, he woke up and felt restrained, so he swung his axe and split me open, and I let out a loud roar in pain, and the sound shattered the void.

Although I haven't talked about the rest of the story, you probably already know about it. The self that the Pangu clan split turned into heaven and earth, and a trace of my spiritual consciousness remained, and with the four seasons turned into entities, just like you. ”

He quietly told a distant story, his voice very calm, as if the story had nothing to do with him.

Ming Yijun was slightly moved, only to hear the gentleman say again:

"Isn't the world wonderful today? Every moment, every day, every year is different, and it's funny that I've been wandering in this world for tens of thousands of years and still have scenery that I haven't seen before. You think the scenery is just ordinary, but to me, every glance is wonderful.

That's why I don't want the world to be chaotic again. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rough laugh behind him:

"I didn't expect that there would be such a time. ”

The two of them looked behind together, only to see Weiji and Devouring walking towards them together, and the laughter just now came from Devouring.

His wisdom is unmatched by others. He already knew they were eavesdropping behind their backs, but he wasn't angry, just let out a faint laugh. He should be pleased to hear that voice.