Chapter 452: The Immortal Emperor of the Blame

The mustachioed man, who didn't find an adjective, finally gave up the struggle and was ready to continue his topic.

"Do you know how big chaos is, how big the universe is, how big this infinite time and space is, and how big the dimensions that overlap beyond time add up?" asked the bearded man. When he asked this question, his eyes were shining, and he had accumulated huge ambitions and ambitions, but he still couldn't hide his confusion.

Meng Xinghe touched his non-existent beard and pushed Zhenyuan... On his handsome face, he added a beautiful goatee: "That's probably a big one!"

"It should be... It's like the tides of chaos. โ€

The mustachioed man sneered: "It's about the same as the Chaos Tides? You're probably too ignorant! The Chaos Tides, in the real vastness, can only be regarded as a small puddle at best." โ€

Meng Xinghe said: "But now that I can't see the boundaries and scope of the Chaos Tide, what is the difference between its size and the entire infinite space-time, universe, and chaos?"

The mustachioed man was stunned for a moment, then sneered twice, as if to hide some kind of embarrassment.

Then he continued: "All of the above is so great for us that it is immeasurably great, so great that it is impossible to move from one eternity to another. But for some beings, some forces... They're still small. โ€

"The small ones are difficult to tolerate each other, the small ones are so hard to fight for every inch of land, the small ones are like that... Overwhelmed. โ€

The explanation of the bearded man, Meng Xinghe... Or Lin Xi, understandable, but difficult to empathize.

This is probably that for an ordinary person, a bustling metropolis is big, big, big, and it may only be trapped in a corner of the city for a lifetime, and all life, glory, sorrow and joy are all just a very inconspicuous part of the city, in thousands of corners.

There are countless such small links, forming a prosperous, hurried, ever-changing... But it's like a metropolis that has always been the same.

For those who hold the lifeblood of a country, every word and deed may affect the livelihood of the people, and the existence of the international situation, a city, a country... It's all small.

They take a long-term view.

The whole world is just a square inch.

Meng Xinghe didn't interject, waiting for the mustachioed man to continue.

"The Heavenly Empire, the Super God Alliance, the Infinite Academy, the Immortal Alliance, Yiyu... They are all super powerful forces that exist and override time and space, even if the entire chaos is vast and vast, they still inevitably conflict with each other because of their interests. โ€

"After an unknown amount of time, finally... The Immortal Court was born, and the Immortal Court was supported by the most powerful forces in this chaos, and many small and medium-sized forces appeared under the silent recognition. Responsible for serving as a buffer for the battle, judging the right and wrong issues between conflicts, and providing correct guidance to avoid unnecessary fights and sacrifices. โ€

When the mustachioed man's words came to this, Meng Xinghe knew what the Immortal Court was and what kind of existence the Taihao Immortal Emperor was.

The so-called fairy court is actually equivalent to the United Nations.

Theoretically, it arbitrates the affairs of various countries, but in practice... It is to be a dog for the big forces, and to bully some weak forces in a more civilized and reasonable way. As for how to arbitrate the contradictions and problems between the big powers...

This is also... It's a question that can't be answered and can't be answered.

And Taihao Immortal Emperor is the person in charge of this arbitration tribunal, and he should also be a backstabber.

"Taichang, Tairen, Taichu, Taixin, and Taihe, a total of five masters of the Immortal Court, all embody their responsibilities very well. A strange expression appeared on the mustachioed man's face.

"Can I ask... What happened to these people?" Meng Xinghe asked curiously.

The bearded man's expression was even more strange, but he still said: "The first Immortal Emperor Taichang, when he traveled through the gray universe, accidentally disappeared, and his whereabouts are still unknown. The two immortal emperors of Taixin are now imprisoned in the Black Hole Prison of the Heavenly Empire because of corruption. Throw yourself into the Buddha Gate, travel the heavens, and don't know what to do. Taihe was detained by the Immortal League in Fulei Cliff, suffering from ten thousand thunders every day. โ€

"The reason is that Taihe did not act on both sides in the war between the Immortal Alliance and the Super God Alliance, and was suspected of fanning the flames in the middle and selling arms... โ€

Meng Xinghe was speechless.

Sure enough... Taihao Immortal Emperor should be, and he is also the one who is not brilliant among the unlucky ghosts in this series.

"Do you think that Emperor Taihao Immortal is the same as them?" The mustachioed man seemed to catch the expression on Meng Xinghe's face, read his thoughts, and asked quickly.

Meng Xinghe smiled and didn't answer, since the mustachioed man said so, it was obvious... Taihao Immortal Emperor is still a little different.

Sure enough, the mustachioed man said: "During his tenure, Emperor Taihao Immortal rarely really participated in the disputes between the big forces, but actively used the resources in his hands to help some difficult small forces, as well as some worlds that are about to collapse, some civilizations that are about to die, and some small schools with poor inheritance, protect them, fight for some resources for them, and provide a certain environment." โ€

"Because of the Taihao Immortal Emperor... The existence of such an immortal court really has a certain value. โ€

Therefore, under the command of Taihao Immortal Emperor, a group of mythical beings who are truly loyal to him have gradually been gathered. โ€

At this time, Meng Xinghe couldn't help but think of the immortal corpse that floated and sank in the chaos of the sea of stars.

But even so, he is far from threatening the position of the major powers. I don't know why he really angered those big forces, and even if I inquired about it deliberately, I didn't have an answer. โ€

"It's just that the Immortal Court collapsed in an instant, and several major forces, as always, maintained stability in the overall situation, but in some details, they used each other's means. Or cultivate some small and medium-sized forces to engage in some large-scale battles outside the core territories they occupy. "The mustachioed man wants to continue.

Meng Xinghe interrupted: "Okay! I'm not interested in these now, I think that following your topic will raise the level too quickly, and some people will not be able to stand it." โ€

"Let's go back to the present and focus on the present. I can't control the major events involving chaos, the universe, and time and space, and I can't control it, so be indifferent... It really has nothing to do with me. I just want to eat cheap pork... I just want to know if there will be any other risks if we dig up the Taihao Immortal Emperor. โ€

The mustachioed man said so much, in fact, he just wanted to use it, encompassing the entire chaos and universe, and suppressing Meng Xinghe as far as he knew some information that was not necessarily completely correct.

After all, a loser doesn't lose.

But it is clear that his idea did not work out.

The universe is so big, the chaos is so vast, and there are so many strong people... But so what?

What does the strength and success of others have to do with me?

Lin Xiยทยทยท He just wants to follow his own steps and plans, climb the peak of his dream step by step, and become the Chaos Demon God.

How could his dream be so ordinary and simple, how could he interfere with other people, have dealings with those so-called big forces, and have something to do with it?

Who will target him, such a kind and innocent, cute and handsome little demon?

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