Bailian raised his eyes and looked up, and saw a woman in green clothes and jade belt on the long white jade steps in front of the cold palace door. Half of her body was made of Zhai clothes with snow flowing in the wind. She was tied with a crown and belt, and she looked like a female official of the Kunlun Shrine.
, who is it if it’s not Qingxuan?
The blue clothes are flowing, and the big sleeves are flying. Even though he is dressed in official robes and formal clothes, he still has the air of an immortal riding on the wind.
In the snowy color, she had a beautiful face and a distinguished temperament, but her eyebrows were extremely cold and stern. She glanced at the little wild fox in Bailian's arms with a very cold expression, and said in a cold voice: "You are the only one with such a good temper, Qing Shui.
I really dare to bring anything to this Xixuan Peak."
The female officer Qingshui laughed softly and said: "It's just an unenlightened little fox."
Miss Qingxuan walked down the white jade steps step by step. For some unknown reason, the low-pressure aura around her became colder and more inhumane than before. Her eyes that looked straight at her were deep and indifferent, like a cold pool, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
I always feel like there is something hidden but not revealed.
"That's all in ordinary days. The complicated rules in the mountain are only for practitioners. Although there are no restrictions in the mountain to restrict the little beasts who have not yet enlightened, but when has this happened now? How can we be careless?"
I noticed that something was obviously wrong with the mood of the female officer Qingxuan. Although it was somewhat affected by the chaotic sound, most of the Kunlun people in the mountains were careful to take a quiet rest, but no matter how bad it was, Qingxuan would not show his emotions in front of outsiders.
The waves are so obvious.
The female officer Qingshui looked solemn, took two steps forward, her eyes were deep, and she lowered her voice: "What's wrong, your Majesty?"
Qingxuan shook his head with a heavy expression and said: "Although your Majesty has always been calm and collected in front of others, I know that your situation is not optimistic..."
"All the hollyhocks in the palace courtyard died overnight."
Qing Shui's pupils suddenly shrank like pinholes, she breathed hard for a moment, then took a deep breath, the worry in her expression could not go away, and said: "In this case, the empress should retreat into seclusion as soon as possible to recuperate, how can she still return it?"
Continue to spend your energy to introduce outsiders."
Qingxuan glanced at Bailian, and without concealing his voice, he nodded and said: "Kunlun Mountain has been facing the dilemma of depletion for a long time. The empress has been in charge of the Jingxu for more than a million years. Since the Han Yuchi was lost, she has been
When did you go through seclusion? Not to mention entering samadhi, you can see that my empress dozed off once in these years?"
Qing Shui was stunned for a moment, and then realized the meaning of Qing Xuan's words. She held the silver chain tightly in her hands and lowered her eyes, "If that's the case, then take him to see the empress first?"
When Qingxuan saw her looking so calm, others might not be able to tell what she was thinking, but she shook her head and revealed her thoughts: "You shouldn't be soft-hearted towards the devil."
Qing Shui remained silent, and there was no stiffness or embarrassment on his face as his thoughts were pointed out.
Qingxuan has a long body and stands tall, leading the way.
Qingshui is in the middle, holding two long and slender silver chains.
Bailian followed him not too far but not too close.
Shu Ci emerged from his arms with a furry little head, his blue vertical pupils were cold and cold, his pointed fox mouth opened and closed slightly, and he sent a message to Bai Lian: "It seems that the woman summoned Yu today.
You, Moyo, are really at the end of your rope."
Balian rubbed her head and said, "What, you have another idea?"
Although Bai Lian's mission during his trip to Kunlun Jingxu was to find the general's heart, this did not mean that he wanted to take the life of the Kunlun God Lord.
It was an act of killing gods after all.
Although Cang Nanyi is dead, it will be easier for him to steal the general's heart, but Bailian came to Xixuan Peak this time and took Shu Ci with him, not just to take advantage of the opportunity and kill her.
Although it is said that Shuci is the head river of the demon clan, it will never die or be destroyed.
However, even if he is immortal, he cannot bear the consequences of the crime of killing an immortal.
And Cang Nanyi actually had some affection for him.
Balian had never thought about repaying kindness with hatred.
Shu Ci raised his eyes and glanced at him, saying: "Didn't you hear what the dead fish-eyed female official said? Now that woman is in big trouble. It's rare to see her weak in these ten thousand years, so why don't you take advantage of her illness?
What’s her life?”
"I'll give you a chance to seize it."
Balian rubbed her little head vigorously and said with a smile: "I know you are not reckless. God Lord Kunlun is not weak once in a while, but it has been a period of depletion and weakness day and night for hundreds of thousands of years. But even so,
She is still invincible in this world, and her reputation as an immortal is not just talk.
Not to mention... this immortal is just a shackle in her name. She is fundamentally different from the other four immortals, so don't do stupid things to cause unnecessary trouble for yourself.
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"But now, she is going to cause trouble for you."
Shu Ci naturally knew that if he wanted to kill Cang Nanyi, even if Cang Nanyi was extremely weak and exhausted, killing her would not be easier than killing her who was immortal.
It is true that she likes power, but her pursuit of power has not reached the level of blindness and madness.
The great benefits that killing Cang Nanyi will bring to the demon clan cannot be described in words for ten days and ten nights.
But she knew how dangerous it was to think about killing that woman in the Kunlun Mountains.
But now the danger is not limited to this.
"That woman is hard to kill, but it is true that she has fallen into an unprecedented weak and desperate state. You have been in the mountain for such a long time, and she suddenly summons you, she must be trying to take back the Blood Feather River in your body.
But you have to know that once the Six Rivers of the Demon Realm recognizes its master, it will be integrated into the bones and blood, and it will be in harmony with the soul. If the body is forcibly stripped away by external forces, there is no way of knowing what kind of damage will be caused to the human body."
Shu Ci said in a deep tone: "Because from ancient times to the present, no river master has dared to try to separate the six rivers, even after the wars between immortals and demons in the past dynasties.
There is a precedent of the Demon River Lord falling into the hands of the Immortal Tribe. When they were tortured by the Immortal Tribe and tried to escape from the Demon River, they would rather explode their souls than suffer the pain of the Demon River extracting their bodies."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So today, if that woman has even the slightest thought about the demonic river in your body, I can guarantee that you will never be able to walk out of this Xixuan Peak completely."
Her tone was so serious that it didn't sound alarmist, and even revealed a third degree of murderous intent.
Balian flicked her forehead with his finger and said: "Don't worry, if God Lord Kunlun wanted to take the Blood Feather River in my body, he would definitely not wait until today's situation.
I have been in the mountains for some time, wouldn't it be more beneficial for her to take the Blood Feather River by force on the eve of the great chaos? There must be other deep meanings in summoning me today."
Having said that, Bailian couldn't make up his mind. It was unclear whether Cang Nanyi summoned him at this time today because of the Blood Feather River in his body.
When Bai Lian entered the mountain, Cang Nan Yi did not take the Blood Feather River from his body. This was simply because the emperor took advantage of the famine and lost the Kunlun Sacred Pool to the demons, thus polluting the holy source energy for the succubus clan.
In the unpurified Blood Feather River, even if it was forcibly removed by her, Kunlun Jingxu would probably lose its spiritual energy and turn into a land of monster mountains.
Now...if it is true as Qingxuan said, if the Kunlun God Lord is in trouble, there is no guarantee that he will not take some unexpected actions.
What's more, this Blood Feather River in the Corridor Tianyuan was created by Bailian in a dream, recalling the memories of his previous life.
After all, he had reached the realm of a saint in that life. Although his realm in this life was not enough, he had reservations about all magical powers and creation techniques. Half of the Water Divine Source was in his hand, and he used the power of water purification to refine and purify the blood.
Yuhe, although the current world seems extremely difficult, even Cangnan Yi is helpless.
But for him, it was just a matter of thoughts.
The two cold feathers he had condensed in the Golden Sea were given to Demon Emperor Aojiang and Mermaid Gu Yue, allowing them to protect their hearts and minds in the Golden Sea.
The power of Yuhe River is the pure and true power of Hanyuchi.
It's just that he lives in a small mountain residence.
Now that I have seen Cang Nanyi in person, even though he has thousands of divine channel techniques to hide his strength and cultivation, Han Yuchi comes from Kunlun Jingxu after all. With her ability to see through the sky, Qi Buqi can see through him at the first sight.
The truth about Hanyuchi in his body has been restored.
After passing through the palace gate, under the guidance of female officer Qingxuan, there were no outsiders in the outer palace. Walking through the corridors, verandas and inner pavilions, through flowers and trees, I could only hear waves of pine trees, the sound of water getting louder, and under the
At the place where there is a waterfall and a rock, an inner hall and attic is built against the mountain.
Outside the attic, fine water splashed like a curtain, snow and mist fell slightly, and the cool fragrance of flowers lingered in the air.
But the ground was covered with broken flowers. It was true as Qingxuan said, all the flowers in the courtyard had fallen into bloom overnight.
"The empress is waiting for you in the cabinet. Since she only summons you, you are not allowed to bring anything outside."
Qingxuan asked Bai Lian to hand over the little fox in his arms, as well as the small Qianjie Baobi Aquatic Jade where the little white dragon was placed.
Under the sleeves, Shu Ci was holding Bai Lian's arm, and the sharp edges in the pads of his two paws dimmed.
But he gently pressed her head and smiled, "Wait here for me to come back."
After saying this, Balian took off the green jade from between his thumbs and handed it to the female officer Qingshui together with the little fox in his arms.
Shu Ci glanced at him with a faint look, but did not insist any more.
The pavilion door carved from white jade rose up without any wind, and Qing Shui, Qing Xuan and the others bowed their heads and retreated.
Bailian walked in through the door, and through the curtains of water, he saw the master of Kunlun Mountain again.
There was an unknown incense burner burning on the table in the room. After a closer sniff, it was a fragrance that Balian had never smelled before.
This fragrance is not like incense, but more like the smell of certain medicinal materials ground into powder and burned in the sun, giving it a unique and bitter meaning.
Different from the official robes of Qing Shui and Qing Xuan, today's empress is dressed in a very simple and everyday style. She only wears a light gray loose plain robe and Zen clothes. The white boots under the skirt are not stained by fine dust and are in a wide robe style.
The style is stained with a hint of snow, and seven or eight strings of light green wood-colored beads are hung loosely on the thin white wrist, making it a very clean and decent look.
When Balian came in, she was standing in front of the window sill, not knowing what she was watching.
However, the window in front of her was closed tightly, and there was only a half-dry potted sapling on the window sill. The sapling had no leaves, only the dark brown dry branches were left standing there alone and desolately.
"You're here, why don't you find a place to sit on?"
The empress put her hands casually in her loose sleeves, and through the thin Zen clothes, she could still see the light green brilliance coming from the faint string of beads.