After Balian put the orb away, he noticed the dog stalking toward the little white dragon that was wandering around his waist.
He couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, seeing that it was so lively and active, it was completely different from the weak and dying appearance he saw under the Evergreen Pavilion, with its body covered with serious injuries.
While Bailian was relieved, she couldn't help but feel deeply distressed.
He has always known the meaning of Little White Dragon's little actions. Even though he spent time with it when he was young, Little White Dragon was speechless and some of his thoughts were extremely reserved.
But Balian knew that it always liked to measure his wrists and waist to see if he was losing weight.
Just because Baili Yu threw him to Yun Rong for discipline, Senior Sister Yun Rong has always been ambitious and ignored everything when practicing swordsmanship. Bai Li'an fainted from hunger and experienced several bouts of cold and fever.
At the age when I was supposed to be a baby girl, I was also extremely thin.
From that time on, the little white dragon somehow got into this strange habit. Whenever Bailian came back from Yunrong's Quanxue Peak, it liked to use its own body to measure his circumference.
If it loses weight, it will ignore Bailian's instructions not to kill or cause trouble, and sneaks into the forest to catch some pheasants, fish, and shrimps and roast them for Bailian to eat.
Even though Xiao Bailong kept silent on weekdays, in his heart, he felt resentment towards Yun Rong and Baili Yu, those two guys who were so arrogant that they didn't care about their food.
A small body, but a big heart.
Balian stretched out his hand to touch the two cold little dragon horns on its forehead, and couldn't help but laugh: "You haven't healed your injury yet, and you are worrying about me. Xiaobai, Xiaobai, you are so beautiful."
It really hasn’t changed at all.”
Little White Dragon's temperament is not like that of Afu Rabbit, Shuci Little Fox, and Little Deer.
Perhaps it is because of the indifferent nature of dragons. Although it relies on Balian by nature, it is not as clingy and coquettish as those two.
He has a lazy temperament and a cool body temperature. He doesn't get too close to anyone. At most, he measures Balian's waist and then retracts it into his sleeves to sleep.
The days it stayed with Balian were not long, and those few years in his childhood were only a fleeting moment in the dragon clan's long and endless career.
But it was this fleeting light that trapped it for more than two hundred years, losing its horns, splitting its scales, and releasing its blood.
Now that I'm back with Balian, I don't see much emotion surging. It's as if the two of them were separated for a short time and met again.
Now that Balian had grown in stature, the little white dragon was satisfied with it, so he trembled his cold tail, followed Balian's wrist and swam into his sleeve, and fell asleep peacefully.
In Kunlun Jingxu, there is constant snow all year round, and it is always sunny in the morning. Qi Shan and Qi Shan did not slack off in their duties because of Bai Lian's status.
They got up early, washed up, and dressed neatly before starting to clear the heavy snow in the courtyard of the mountain home.
Although the small mountain residence is known as small, it occupies a very large area, which is as big as a small palace. If it were an ordinary person, it would take more than a dozen people to clear the snow in one morning.
Sweep it clean.
But they both had the magic of cultivation, and they could clean it up in less than half a stick of incense.
As a proton, Bailian does not have many rules to restrict himself except for limiting his personal freedom. It does not restrict when he should get up or what kind of work he should do during the day.
Therefore, the task of guarding Bailian was also very leisurely. After the two of them cleaned the courtyard, there was nothing to do for a while, so the two brothers leaned on the corridor with their arms crossed and started chatting.
"We have been here for more than half of our time in this small mountain residence. This corpse demon either eats or sleeps all day long. I saw that the demon bone cultivation on his body was locked tightly.
After these days of contact, if you don't show any ferocity at all, why should you and I, brothers, be waiting here day and night?"
Shang Chang's tone revealed a bit of gloomy unhappiness.
Qi Shan's temperament was more stable, and he smiled lightly: "Since Master Qingshui asked you and me to guard him here, she certainly has her reasons, so why should my brother complain like this?
As you said, he is the son of a general, but he has not shown any ferocity in the past half month. We are also happy and relaxed, right? If he causes trouble, you and I will have a headache. "
As he spoke, he couldn't help but look back at the room where Bai Lian lived. He was not as depressed as his brother Shang Chang, and his expression was gentle and indifferent.
"What's more, Master Qingshui never makes things difficult for the immortals and ministers in the mountains. If this is really a dangerous and hard job, how can it be arranged in the hands of leisurely people with low cultivation levels like you and me.
We usually clear snow in the mountains to guard the mountains and practice spiritual practice. This child has not caused us any unnecessary trouble. How is our life different now from the past?"
Shang Chang's face softened a little after hearing his brother's explanation, but he still said unwillingly: "That's the truth, but these days are the days when the Zhenxian Sect holds lectures every ten years and preaches blessings. Now there are
With him stumbling around, we two brothers may have to miss this rare blessing."
Speaking of this, Shang Chang couldn't help but sigh again and again, and said: "You and I, brothers, have very unknown family backgrounds. When there was Hanyu Pond in Kunlun Jingxu, our ancestors had not been able to produce a demon immortal who could successfully overcome the tribulation and turn into immortal bones.
So much so that after Kunlun lost Hanyu Pond, his path to immortality was completely cut off in future generations."
Although there was regret in Qi Shan's eyes, he did not quite agree with his brother's words. He shook his head and said: "Being in Kunlun is the greatest destiny. The immortal saint is above and the road is at your feet. How can it be a dead end?"
Shang Chang said in a deep voice: "But I just don't want to accept it. Our ancestors have average qualifications, average talents, and average temperament. It's nothing if they can't overcome the tribulation and transform into immortal bones.
But in our family lineage, you and I are now brothers with excellent root bones, qualifications and spiritual power. If Hanyu Pond was still there, you and I would have an 80% chance to wash away the demon bones and completely transform into immortals.
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Nowadays, in Kunlun, the True Immortal Sect is flourishing, and it has the intention of leading the way for us. If the Immortal of the Supreme Purity can bless us with the holy method, we will have an extra layer of immortality.
Even if we cannot directly refine demon bones into immortals through Hanyu Pond, with the help of the True Immortal Sect, we can find another way to refine the immortal bones as guardians of the Golden Sea."
Seeing that his brother was talking about the True Immortal Cult, Qi Shan's gentle and bland brows couldn't help but frown slightly, and said with a serious expression:
"Brother, we are the people of Kunlun, and the empress is our immortal destiny. After all, the True Immortal Religion is a foreign religion.
They have been spreading propaganda about His Majesty the Emperor in the Kunlun Pure Ruins all day long, and they already have the appearance of turning against the guests, which is not appropriate."
Shang Chang disagreed and said: "His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress have already formed an alliance. Husband and wife are one and the same. The True Immortal Sect was specially founded by His Majesty the Emperor specifically for the Empress. What's wrong with that?"
Qi Shan's expression became solemn and his voice became colder, "Who did you hear this from?"
Shang Chang said: "Who else could it be? Many people in Kunlun Mountain say this. Even Senior Yun Jianhe changed his normal attitude and recognized it like this. I heard him admit from his own mouth that he had misunderstood His Majesty the Emperor in the past.
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"Misunderstanding?" Qi Shan raised a mocking sneer at the corner of his lips and said: "It's a misunderstanding. I didn't know that our Majesty, who only thinks about women, actually has so many tricks.
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Shang Chang's expression changed slightly and he scolded: "How could you be so rude to His Majesty's husband?! Do you know that you are being disobedient?"
Qi Shan did not answer his words. He looked at Shang Chang with a serious face and said, "If brother still regards me as his brother, then I'd better not attend the blessing ceremony of the True Immortal Sect."
Shang Chang couldn't help but be startled when he saw how serious he was. Just as he was about to speak, there was a creaking sound on the door not far away.
The two of them looked at each other and saw Bai Lian, dressed in white and plain belt, stretching out to face the sun.
Maybe he heard a few words from the two brothers' argument just now. Bailian, who rarely communicated with each other through words, actually took the initiative to nod and say hello to the two of them today.
Shang Chang's face turned cold. Perhaps it was because he was in a bad mood today, but it was rare for him to lose his identity and show his bad mood clearly.
Qi Shan also put away his serious expression and gave a slight salute to Balian, but his eyes fell on Bailian's cuffs very cunningly, and his brows immediately furrowed.
"Do you have a living thing in your sleeve?"
Balian smiled brightly and did not hide it. He raised his arm and caressed his big sleeves and said, "Well, I had a spiritual pet that I raised when I was young. It was withdrawn and didn't like to be close to outsiders, so I had to take it with me into the mountains.
I hope you can forgive me."
Shang Chang frowned and said with a hint of scolding: "Do you really think you are a guest? What do you think of our Kunlun Jingxu? You dare to bring in any mortal spiritual pet at will."
Qi Shan also had a solemn look on his face. Kunlun Jingxu never accepts outside spirits. There are countless monsters in the mortal world. If everyone brings such monsters with unknown origins into the mountains, wouldn't it be polluting the pure spirit of this place?
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He spread his palms and said seriously: "Your actions are against the rules of Kunlun and will cause more trouble. Please give me this spiritual pet."
How could Balian be so obedient and obedient?
"No." He smiled slightly and refused.
Speaking of which, this was the first time Baili'an had a conflict with the two of them since he entered this small mountain residence.
After entering Kunlun, if the Kunlun God Lord wanted to investigate, Xiao Bailong would not be able to hide at all.
And Xiao Bailong has been imprisoned under the Changqing Pavilion for hundreds of years, and Bailian is unwilling to take him to hide any longer.
He was not afraid of making some noise in the middle of this small mountain. Since he was here as a proton, Bailian had no intention of staying here peacefully.
He doesn't mind selling some flaws either.
A life that is too peaceful will keep him trapped in the middle of this hill.
The silence really made the two young immortal servants frown.
Shang Chang drank coldly: "Presumptuous!"
There was no trace of gentleness on Qi Shan's face anymore.
But in the end, Bailian still underestimated the immortal servants and officials raised in Kunlun Mountain.
Qi Shan retracted his empty palm and looked at Bai Lian coldly for a long time. Seeing that he had no intention of handing over his spiritual pet, he finally just sighed and said seriously:
"Your Excellency is a hostage in Kunlun, a person appointed by the Queen to be brought back to the mountain. We have no right to overstep and interfere with Your Excellency.
It’s just that you kept a spiritual pet privately in Kunlun without permission. I will report it to Lord Qingshui truthfully and ask Lord Qingshui to make a decision on this matter.”
Balian raised his eyebrows calmly.
The immortal servant officials raised in Kunlun Jingxu are really different from those in other places. They have their own set of rules and regulations, although there is still a bit of self-righteousness in them.
However, he did not use the situation to oppress others and show off his power as Balian thought.
You must know that in the eyes of these two people at this moment, Balian is a waste with no cultivation.
It had been some time since he had lived in the small mountain. Apart from treating each other indifferently, the two of them had not made any trouble or bully him in private.
Although there is not much kindness, since Balian woke up from the coffin, he has met too many people who are justified in doing unfair things based on their status.
Nowadays, it is rare to see these two people who have the words "Justice" engraved on their faces, which makes Bailian, who originally ended the conversation and left after just a few words, troubled.
Balian rolled up his sleeves, glanced at them, and abruptly changed the subject: "The blessing method of the True Immortal Sect is indeed miraculous, but I have been traveling in the world for many years, and this is the first time I have heard that blessing requires knocking on the spiritual platform.
Yes, the golden bell in the hand of the Dao Immortal contains the water of Hanyu Pond, although it cannot help the demon transform into bones.
But if you dip your hand into the water and tap your forehead, the spiritual platform will naturally open wide under the action of the water. At this moment, the person's sea of consciousness and divine palace will be exposed to that finger without any defense."
Balian said it politely.
But smart people can hear the overtones.
Wetting your fingers with the water of cold feathers is like holding the key to unlocking the locks of all the demons and immortals.
The spiritual platform is wide open, and your fingers touch your forehead.
With just one thought, the people under your command can be completely destroyed and their souls can be dispersed!
The lives and deaths of all immortals and people are all under that one finger.
"That's nonsense!" Shang Chang immediately retorted sternly: "The Shangqing Immortal Realm and Kunlun Jingxu are originally one. If there are problems with the True Immortal Sect founded by His Majesty the Emperor, doesn't it mean that His Majesty the Emperor also has problems! How did the True Immortal Sect establish the altar?
There are thousands of enlightened immortals, but if it was harmful to others, people would have died for it!"
He retorted eloquently on his face, but for some unknown reason, cold sweat broke out all over his back as if he was frightened!
He subconsciously looked at Qi Shan, but he happened to see his eyes flash twice, his eyelids drooping, hiding the deep emotions inside.
Shang Chang called him almost scolding and suspiciously: "Qi Shan?!"
Qi Shan moved his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "He did not say that His Majesty the Emperor has any problems with the True Immortal Sect, he just informed you and me of the stakes.
Since ancient times, I don’t know how many gods have had thoughts about Kunlun, even if His Majesty is the son of his father.
But the matter of marriage is ultimately the father's request for kindness in return. No matter what, it is always right for us to be more cautious."