The words "Aunt Wenjun" came out of her mouth and fell in the ears of the eldest princess Zhao Wenjun, but they seemed full of ridicule.
She couldn't help but subconsciously touched the side of her neck.
Although it has been many years, I can still feel the burning pain in my neck occasionally.
Zhao Wenjun lowered his eyes lightly. There was no emotion in his eyes, but only a few mottled colors.
She suddenly smiled, and when she raised her eyes again, her tone had become very gentle: "I thought that since Zang Jian was granted the title of Kunlun, life must be difficult, but now I see that Zang Jian acts so freely and uninhibited, I feel relieved.
Already."
Balian didn't think she was really worried about her safety.
But for some unknown reason, as a living creature, he made a promise to Zhao Wenjun with a very low probability due to a combination of circumstances.
Now Zhao Wenjun can be regarded as half a blood descendant created by him, but she was still born as a human body. It's a good thing that Balian is not dead. If he dies, the blood contract will suddenly collapse out of control.
And she will also be destroyed by this contract, her mind will be exhausted, and she will become a unconscious blood monster.
When she was young and innocent, she believed in the man's illusory dream of a great road. By doing this, she trapped herself to death for hundreds of years. She had no control over her life and death, and was controlled by the demon clan for hundreds of years.
She hated the bitter consequences of being controlled by others, and after all her efforts in planning, she was about to break out of her cocoon into a butterfly and finally become free, but with that bite from Balian, everything was destroyed.
Now, her dignity in life and death is controlled by others in another fateful way.
In Zhao Wenjun's heart, how can he be calm and not hate him?
When Bailian was suppressed and imprisoned in the Kunlun Mountains, she was more frightened than anyone else and had trouble sleeping and eating.
She was worried that he would die too easily and casually, making all her business efforts over the past hundreds of years a joke.
She was also worried about this bastard who would destroy her future with his own hands. Her life in the Kunlun Mountains was too peaceful and comfortable.
Bai Lian guessed the complicated emotions in Zhao Wenjun's heart. He smiled faintly, glanced at the female crown next to Zhao Wenjun, and said: "I really underestimated Aunt Wenjun. I haven't seen her for a few years, and my aunt unexpectedly died.
Yao Geng Temple formed such a fate, and from the first time I met my aunt, I knew that my aunt was definitely not a creature in the pool. If she were an ordinary cultivating woman, how would she have the chance to stand side by side with a martial artist?"
Wu Hongni's slightly drooped eyelids suddenly opened wide!
In the vicissitudes of life's eyes, there seemed to be a powerful feeling at this moment, threatened by lightning from all over the sky.
"You little child! You have a vicious heart, a sharp mouth, and no respect for your elders! It's no wonder that the generals like you and accept you as a descendant of the royal family."
Um……
It sounds like he is another old immortal who deeply hates the corpse demon clan?
It seems that the meaning of these words has a deep connection with the Corpse King's generals.
Wu Hongni's light eyes revealed a serious meaning, hiding a deep coldness, and continued to say slowly: "I heard that as early as a year ago, you had already made your position clear in Shifang City.
Li Yu officially severed the relationship between father and son, but gave up his surname of "Baili" and no longer wanted to be the young master of the Xi Sword Sect of that day. Such a ruthless and unjust son, how can he now have the face of an aunt? Here,
Verbal sarcasm? And..."
Wu Hongni paused slightly, his eyes flashed twice, and his eyes returned to the indifferent look of dead water: "And since you have lived a new life for the corpse demon, your past and past have nothing to do with you. This belongs to the corpse demon clan.
Establish rules and regulations.
Pursuing various memories of past lives goes against the nature and laws of the Corpse Demon Clan. This is something that the Corpse King and generals are most taboo about. The brother of the Corpse Clan before you has paid a bloody price for this. You, General, have suffered the consequences.
of kindness, but stubbornly stepped on his bottom line.
Thanks to you being born in a good age, if the bodies and souls of the Corpse King’s generals and ministers had not yet been sealed, you would have been the second Sikong.”
Bailian's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly seemed to understand where Wu Hongni's strong hostility towards the corpse demon clan came from.
Yao Geng Temple?
Yao's father, Emperor Jun...
Taigeng Mountain...
There are rumors that she also has the blood of Emperor Jun...
Balian met her gaze, smiled softly, and said, "I wonder what kind of connection the martial artist has with Prince Hou Yao?"
Wu Hongni's pupils suddenly shrank into lines!
I never thought that I would be waiting for such a response.
She narrowed her eyes, with a look of imminent storm in her eyes, and looked at Balian steadily, her tone of voice could not conceal her murderous intent: "You! Say! What! What!"
The overwhelming and overwhelming pressure was so terrifying that the faces of the immortals standing in the school instantly turned pale, as if they were facing an abyss, and their hearts started beating wildly.
Balian didn't seem to have any idea how terrifying it was to step into a thunder pit. He could even be said to be approaching the opponent with an inquiring look in his eyes, as if he didn't know whether to live or die.
The smile on his face did not change and he continued: "I am talking about Prince Houyao, the lord of Taigeng Mountain. His mother is from the human race, named Nanxian. His father is from the immortal race, named Dijun, and he is a human immortal.
The two races were born from a mixed blood, and controlled the Immortal Heaven Realm. He was the first human emperor in this world, and later became the Immortal Mother E-Emperor. He killed her with his own hands!"
Although Wu Hongni is dressed as a female crown, her expression at this moment has the charm of a glaring King Kong.
The veins on her forehead popped up, and her brows were heavy and depressed, as if she was trying her best to suppress something, "No one knows the origin of Hou Yao better than me! You don't have to! You deliberately explained it in such detail in front of me!"
The eldest princess Zhao Wenjun immediately said: "Respect the teacher, this son is good at speaking and speaking, and is best at touching people's hearts. Don't let his emotions be brought in."
Balian didn't mean to deliberately provoke her.
It's more of a temptation.
After just a little probing like this, she found out that this was a martial artist, and Mo Yue had an unusual relationship and irresolvable hatred with his cheap brother.
Based on his knowledge in this life, he originally knew very little about the things in Taigeng Mountain.
Ever since he had retrieved all the memories of his previous life as a sword master in the Corridor and Heavenly Abyss, and ascended to the position of Immortal Lord, he had become familiar with the historical records of cause and effect in various parts of the Immortal World.
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan regarded him as the next Immortal Lord and focused on training him. He was already familiar with the tragic past events in Shaogen Mountain.
Therefore, knowing that Sikong had been pursuing the corpse demon for his entire life before he could find the answer to his name, he now understood a roughly clear cause and effect.
It's just that Wu Hongni has various past events with Taigeng Mountain, which is really unexpected.
Wu Hongni took a deep breath, her pupils becoming more and more dangerous. She looked at Balian and said: "You actually know this to such an extent. It's really unexpected that a cold-blooded monster like Sikong would actually kill him."
Share the secret of your own 'name' with others."
Balian laughed at himself half-jokingly and said, "Maybe it's because the relationship between our 'brothers' is pretty good."
Wu Hongni ignored his joke, twitching the corner of her mouth stiffly, and said coldly: "It is because of Sikong that I made an oath a long time ago to kill all the zombie demons in the world!"
If there weren't so many people in the school at the moment, and with two handfuls of melon seeds and a pot of good tea, he and Wu Hongni would probably be able to chat.
It's a pity that today, both the eldest princess Zhao Wenjun and the temple master Wu Hongni were beyond Bai Lian's expectations.
But now it seems that the eldest princess Zhao Wenjun found the trick from nowhere, and actually took advantage of Wu Hongni's line.
This woman has always had a heart as high as the sky, but her life is as thin as paper.
She has great plans, great ambitions, and ambitions that are far greater than those of thousands of good men in the world.
But in the end, it was the poison caused by secular prejudices that had an impact.
In those troubled times, because of the prejudice, she even cared about her daughter, so she had to sharpen her edge and hide her ambitions for revenge. She made a mistake and gave her life's ambition to the wrong person.
Together with a man, there is no paper promise and an illusory dream.
If she were a boy, she would have been a lifelong hero, so how could she be trapped in the illusion of love between a man and a woman that was all self-brainwashing and hypnosis.
Now he has finally broken free from the prison in his heart, and when he is about to take a broad view of the new world, another strange combination of circumstances plants the seal of the promise for Balian.
Those who are ambitious will succumb to others and live for hundreds of years unwillingly. When they are about to be free, they will be given such a wake-up call and plunged into the abyss of despair again.
If it were anyone else, I would have been in despair.
But she was able to take advantage of her despair, face her shame, and use the seal of the promise to climb the big tree of Wuhongni.
Also, the underground city is engaged in shady activities and is best at collecting intelligence and secrets.
Seeing this, she had actually found out the grudges between Sikong and Wu Hongni back then, and paved a way for herself.
Wu Hongni's hatred for the Corpse Demon Clan is extreme, so naturally she has an almost brainless attitude toward those people who are still struggling and resisting and refusing to bow down under the oppression of the Corpse Demon Clan's blood contract.
tolerance.
Come to think of it... Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, often used the mark on her body to do cruel tricks in front of Wu Hongni to win her recognition and favor.
After analyzing it in detail, it turns out...
The scheming of Her Royal Highness the Princess was far more profound and terrifying than he imagined.
Bailian sighed softly and said: "There are grievances and debts. If a martial artist has a grudge against that beast, you can go to him and ask for an explanation. Here, let my aunt continue to do it.
What's the point of finding displeasure with me?"
Wu Hongni said coldly: "The corpse demon clan is cold-blooded, cruel, and cunning in nature. They can kill even their closest relatives at will without feeling any guilt or mercy!
Such evil beings cannot be allowed to continue to live. Today, you, the corpse demon, came uninvited and stole the show. You said you knew it and had no intention of accepting a little tiger disciple.
But if you really didn’t mean to do it, how could you have appeared here today, and how could you have caught the limelight and attracted His Highness the Little Tiger to favor you?"
"Siblings?"
Bailian caught the key words, smiled and shook his head: "So it turns out that the person who has a deep connection with you as a martial artist is not Hou Yao, but his sister Wangshu?"
He hates the zombie demon clan so much, so he certainly has a grudge, and it is also a blood feud.
As Si Kong during the later Yao period, the person he felt most sorry for was his half-sister, the goddess Wangshu.
On the day the mountain fell, he personally pushed his sister into the furnace fire in an attempt to extinguish the fire in the world.
Wu Hongni's words of sibling are so fierce, presumably it was the close person beside the goddess Wangshu when she passed away?
"shut up!"
Sure enough, the calm martial artist's face changed drastically, his aura became chaotic, and there was actually a look of panic and hatred on his face.
Bailian didn't have the bad taste of exposing people's wounds. He suppressed the smile on his face and said in a cold tone: "What happened today has nothing to do with Tai Geng's past, and it has nothing to do with you as a martial artist. The martial artist has no intention of accepting a disciple."
If you want to give me a helping hand, why do you have to live in so many troubles here?"
Wu Hongni said in a cold voice: "You have evil intentions towards His Highness the Little Tiger King. How come it has nothing to do with me? Is it possible that you are allowed to poison His Highness?!"
"Martial Daoist, you are serious about your words, as far as I am concerned..." Bailian nodded slightly, showing his pride, and said calmly: "Planning to gain the reputation of a little tiger master is tiring and full of right and wrong. It is so strenuous.
Why should I waste such energy on something that is just a matter of trying to please me? Even if I have evil intentions and a vicious heart, then of course she is the one who loves me."
"What Aunt Wenjun said just now is right. Since I am the person that the empress likes, I entered her palace and became her guest on the red phoenix bed. Why should I do such a trivial thing and come up with another plan?"
What about His Highness's misdeeds? If my wife finds out about it, she will have to skin me completely."
Everyone was stunned again when they heard this.
This boy has absolutely no intention of being shameless, and calls me my wife. At first glance, this call sounds like my wife's lingering affection.
My heart is right... being the emperor's empress's male favorite is more attractive than becoming the teacher of a young highness who has no cultivation.
There was some hesitation on Wu Hongni's face: "You really have no intention of accepting His Highness Xiaoshanjun as your disciple? Then why are you here today?"
Bailian said: "I am not a good teacher, and for the little tiger, today is also not a good time to become a teacher."
"Why don't you keep talking? I've obviously bowed my head and bowed to my master. How can you say you don't want me anymore if you don't want me?"
The little tiger looked anxious and was about to pull on Balian's sleeve. His tone gradually started to sound like crying.
Balian's movements were smooth and smooth, and he moved his hands back in one go, avoiding the sticky energy coming towards His Highness the Little Tiger King.
"But I don't agree. The matter of becoming a disciple needs to be approved by both parties. If Your Highness behaves like this and kowtows to everyone to become a disciple, then you are here to find someone to hug you. In this place, you can do whatever you want.
If I see someone who has a little bit of strength and is struggling, then I will kneel down one by one to ask for protection. Regardless of whether others admit it or not, as long as I kneel down, they are all my teachers and they should be the ones who protect me."