Among this group of marriage seekers, apart from Mu Yunye, Situ Ye was undoubtedly the one with the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength.
But he couldn't even withstand a blow from that kid.
When did Taixuan Sect's foundation become so powerful? A disciple at the bottom of the Taixuan Nine Classics ranking had such abilities and aura.
Wherever Bailian looked, everyone couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.
"Ji...Mr. Ji, what you did...you got my young lady drunk when you came up. I'm afraid it's a little against the rules..."
The deacon of Qin Tower glanced at the livid-faced City Lord Fang You, and his expression became very embarrassed.
This is a wedding banquet, and it’s natural for gods and goddesses from all directions to show their magical powers.
But how could you stride up in front of his father and hug his daughter, or just gnaw at the golden branches and jade leaves of the majestic Shifang City?
It is really shameful and disrespectful of Shifang City!
In response to Qin Lou's deacon's question, Bailian raised his eyes unquestioningly and glanced at her lightly.
He smiled and said: "Deacon Qin is absolutely right, but I am being rude.
Since Miss Fang San is too drunk, let me redeem myself and take Miss Fang down first to enjoy the night breeze and wake up the bar."
Before the deacon of Qinlou could say anything to stop him, Bai Lian said something to himself, and then left the table with Fang Geyu, who had a slightly red face in his arms.
Ning Feiyan watched Bai Lian leave, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, she looked at Yin Baishuang and said with a low smile:
"My real sweetheart is still here. He just hugged another girl and left you alone. Why didn't he see how sad you were?"
Yin Baishuang Shi Ran said: "You think I am blind, Miss Fang San is obviously very wrong at the moment, I am afraid that some terrible 'thing' in the body is causing trouble.
At this time, if Xiao An is still thinking about pulling me to deal with that ghost thing, that would be really too much, so I won’t join in the fun."
Ning Feiyan held her chin, looked at Yin Baishuang with interest, and said, "Have you really made the oath of inner demons?
Why, when I look at it, it seems more free and natural than those otherworldly immortals who just wander out of the clouds and trust the reins."
Yin Baishuang just smiled and said nothing.
At the banquet, City Lord Fang You's face turned ugly, almost gloomy.
There is no need to continue this banquet.
After he dismissed many guests, he immediately called the deacon of Qin Tower with a low and cold voice:
"Go and check for me about this person named Ji Xinian. He is just a new disciple of Taixuan Nine Classics. He does not have such great abilities."
The deacon of Qinlou's eyes became solemn: "City Lord, do you suspect that he has secretly colluded with Jiujiu?"
When he heard the name Jiujiu, Fang You's eyes flickered twice, as if he had something on his mind that he couldn't express. His face, with deepening wrinkles, was as solemn as a marble statue.
After a long time, he spoke quietly: "I can't understand why that monster who only knew how to kill was not eliminated back then.
But I have a hunch that if she caused such a huge disaster in Shifang City this time, her purpose is probably just for the Shifang Sword, so we have to guard against it."
"But Miss Third..."
Fang You raised his hand and interrupted: "Although at this critical moment, for the sake of safety, it is crucial to leave the Shifang bloodline.
But as Geyu's father, I still hope that her life-long events can be less entangled with interests under appropriate conditions.
Although I know this idea is extremely naive, there is no real solution to both problems in the world.
But even so, I will never allow some people with bad intentions to approach my daughter arbitrarily."
Fang You's cold eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Let me investigate hard! If there is really anything wrong with this kid.
In other words, after he came to the city, he really met the monster Jiujiu, so... he must not stay any longer!"
Qin Lou's heart trembled slightly and he whispered yes.
The courtyard is deep, with Begonia flowers at the top, and thousands of flowers as brilliant as clouds, hydrangeas, and plum blossoms, dotted with thin frost like salt and frost, giving off a cold color under the moonlight.
The white snow in cold spring and the hard and thin old plum trees have all been frozen in the crystal clear night dew ice.
Bailian walked in the wind, tapping the top of the winter plum tree with his toes, and the snow on the whole tree was shaken off.
He held the hot 'Fang Geyu' in his arms, and silently stopped on the glazed eaves in the cold moonlit sky.
The cold wind and heavy snow were blowing on my face, and my drunkenness had subsided. The golden pupils in the eyes of 'Fang Geyu' were slightly condensed. When I raised my head, I saw Bai Lian's clean and handsome chin.
She frowned and pushed him away with all her strength, but her feet felt unsteady for a while, and she stumbled for a while before she managed to stand firm.
The wind on the eaves was strong, blowing away her dark and messy hair, and her snow-white fox fur cloak rustled in the cold wind.
The girl's slender and light body loomed in the dark night, her eyes gradually became focused, and suddenly a heavy fog began to drift strangely under the night.
The faint golden pupils are like two beams of divine fire burning in the fog, cold and mysterious.
Balian stood calmly on the corner of the eaves. At this moment, he felt that the cold breath of death, like the rust of a blade grazing blood, was coming toward him.
A slender, pale hand passed through the fog and moonlight, coldly grasped Balian's neck, and lifted him up with great ease.
Balian frowned slightly, but did not resist.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of golden eyes under the misty snow. The pair of black eyes were as dark as ink, bottomless.
‘Fang Geyu’’s emotionless voice came through the wind: “I remember your breath, Lord of the Bronze Gate.”
Balian raised his chin and said calmly: "Evil God True Ancestor, I didn't come to Shifang City just to see you."
Although the drunkenness has not completely faded from his face, 'Fang Geyu' looks calmer than Bai Lian at the moment, even arrogantly indifferent.
"Foolish fellow, this little thing is just like her mother, with a strong heart that is almost invulnerable.
For so many years, I have been with her day and night. Darkness, death, anger, jealousy, sadness and other negative emotions that everyone can have have not been able to shake her.
It's a pity that he is a creature born in the secular world after all. He is burdened by love and has cracks in his heart.
In order to save you by slaying the dragon under the bronze door, she did not hesitate to tear open this crack with her own hands, and she ended up with such a heartless and unloving end today.
But you still appeared in front of her regardless of life and death, and once again... let my consciousness come to this world, and how dare you speak so brazenly? "
Bailian said: "If I were you, I had been sealed in the sword for tens of thousands of years, and now that I have temporarily awakened, I should cherish the time and take a look at this mortal world where the mountains and rivers have changed.
Instead of wasting your energy and wasting your breath here with me.”
'Fang Geyu' narrowed his eyes indifferently: "What you mean by this is that you think I can't occupy this body for much longer?"
Balian could not comment, as if by default.
She laughed coldly, her body covered with cold moonlight and night, and she used her arms to pull Balian closer.
Her strange pupils were close to Balian's face, and the face of the beautiful girl smiling softly revealed a murderous intent.
"Do you think I would leave so easily after I showed up?"
Balian looked at her and replied seriously: "It's not up to you."
As soon as the word 'you' came to his lips, the delicate hand that was holding his neck suddenly became weak and loosened.
The girl in front of her suddenly covered one of her eyes in pain. Under her palms, countless golden Sanskrit lines continued to spread along the snow-white cheek skin.
Her other uncovered golden eye opened and quickly dispersed into countless complex and obscure Sanskrit words, densely scattered in all directions like a disturbed insect nest.
She seemed to be startled, and she lowered her head suddenly, only to see Balian's hand silently place on the hilt of the Shifang sword at her waist at some unknown moment.
The palm of his hand slipped slowly, and under his palm, the sapphire that originally had a crack to seal the Shifang Sword was brought down by his palm.
Instead, there is a bead with a darker blue color, like the sea and the stars, tightly embedded in it, exuding the majestic and pure power of heaven and earth.
She only felt that her soul in this body was being shackled from all directions, pulling her down towards the abyss.
The True Ancestor of the Evil God's consciousness was about to fall, and her body was swaying. She looked closely at Balian.
Balian said calmly: "Actually, I lied at the banquet. It's not that I didn't prepare a gift for her when I came to Shifang City. It's just that you don't seem to like this gift very much."
About to face the despair of being sealed again in the icy sword, there was no sign of shock or panic on the cold and beautiful face of the Evil God True Ancestor.
She was dying in the dark space, and gently touched the bead embedded in the sword with her finger.
She gave a low smile, a little evil: "It turned out to be a dragon ball, your little guy's handiwork is really unexpected.
It's so powerful. It's the dragon ball of an ancient dark dragon that's sealed in the leyline of the demon world. It's really strange.
Minglong and I are both evil creatures born in the world of dark demons, but this bead can be purified so cleanly and pure in your hands.
It’s really an interesting new experience, I never thought that one day I would be able to be strengthened and sealed by the Dragon Ball of the Dark Dragon.”
She looked at Balian meaningfully, and her faint smile contained strong desire and bloodthirsty.
The True Ancestor of the Evil God raised his slender fingertips and traced them carefully on Balian's face:
"You are so interesting. After I completely swallow this body, I can play with you again. I am very much looking forward to the day when I can meet you again."
After saying this, the Evil God True Ancestor smiled evilly. He still had some strength to resist the dragon ball's sealing power.
But she took the initiative to dissipate her consciousness, return to the darkness, and return her body.
Balian's eyes were slightly confused, and he was about to help Fang Geyu, who was weak and fell down, but she had already taken over the body.
She woke up very quickly. When she saw Bai Lian's extended hand, Fang Geyu's eyes were cold and he took two steps back to avoid it.
One moment I was kicking the wine glass at the banquet, and the next moment I was on top of the snowy eaves.
Fang Geyu obviously knew that his body had been occupied just now, and what probably happened.
There wasn't much surprise on her face, she just frowned slightly and quickly adapted to her current situation.
The look in Balian's eyes was strange and distant. She touched the dragon ball on the hilt of the sword and understood what had happened.
"Although I, Fang Geyu, don't like other people's kindness in asking for gifts without permission, I have to admit that the batch of things you sent thirteen days ago and the dragon ball today did help me solve some big troubles. First of all,
Thank you very much."
Bailian's eyelashes trembled, looking a little sad, but he smiled and shook his head, bent his knees, and sat on the eaves with his legs hanging.
He patted the vacant space beside him towards Fang Geyu.
"If you want to express your gratitude, just sit down and watch the moon with me for a while. Speaking of which, this is my first time coming to the place where you grew up, Fang Geyu."
Fang Geyu did not refuse this request, which was not excessive.
She took off her cloak, spread it on the eaves, and then bent down and sat down.
"I know that Ji Xiannian was arranged by Jiujiu to join the marriage proposal team, but I didn't expect that her identity was actually prepared for you in advance. Since you appear here, that means you have already fought with her.
Have you met face to face?"
Fang Geyu talked to Bai Lian calmly and normally. Although there was no deliberate alienation, the strangeness between his eyebrows and the flat tone of his voice all revealed an unintentional alienation.
The spider silk sealing the box seals the seven emotions and six desires, the desires and thoughts that humans should have, not memories.
She remembered Balian, and even when he appeared in front of her with an unfamiliar face, she could calmly and accurately deduce and analyze who he was.
It's just that the memory of Balian is no longer so deep in my bones.
The pounding heartbeat, the very obscure and deep emotion that I had once felt was like a piece of white paper with countless wrinkles, smoothed out one by one by a hand.
Although there are traces left, they are only on the surface, and no obvious fluctuations can be seen.
Balian hummed softly.
Although he had predicted the outcome, he still couldn't help feeling a little sad.
The one who clearly occupies the dominant consciousness of the body is Fang Geyu, who is not dangerous.
But at this time, Balian looked far less powerful than when he faced the True Ancestor of the Evil God.
Fang Geyu calmly analyzed: "If I'm not mistaken, she arranged for you to attend my marriage proposal banquet and ruin my plan to get married, right?
Although she acts ruthlessly and disrespectfully, she will not let you do things for her in vain. She must have promised something you want."
Bailian did not hide the transaction with Jiujiu.
"She promised to rescue Yinglong alive, who was captured by Jin Xian Fengxu's men, but I don't have high expectations for her. I will find a way to rescue Xiao Bailong myself during the auction."
Fang Geyu said: "If she really promises you this, she will never break the promise. You can rest assured about this."
Bai Lian looked at her with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes: "Fang Geyu, you... know her very well?"
Fang Geyu lowered his eyes and said: "Ninety-nine and Xiaowu are puppets created by my mother-in-law. I have been with them since childhood. Why do you think I can't understand her?"
Bailian's eyes widened and he was slightly startled. He never thought that there was such a relationship between Fang Geyu and the female puppet. If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk search and read novels
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