As a sworn enemy, this demon fairy grandma disdains the idea of adding insult to injury, but she does have a bit of a fairy demeanor.
It's just that the handsome son who is competing with others has not left the mountain for hundreds of thousands of years. Once he came out of the mountain, it was just for such mundane things. It is really frustrating...
Furthermore, Cangnan Yi’s attitude is also very strange.
The trial of divine punishment, the chaotic sound of the tide, the collapse of the Kunlun ruins, and the approaching catastrophe, all of these seemed to be insignificant before her eyes. They were just at her fingertips, and all things and tribulations gave her a sense of idleness that she was too lazy to pay attention to and effortless.
It seems that everything in the world that is worth worrying about is boring in her eyes.
But at this critical moment, the empress went out to receive Wushan's grandma with great interest in her mundane and boring behavior...
Bailian, who was left alone in the palace, unconsciously touched the back of his neck, as if the warmth left by that palm was still there.
Weird feeling...
"Creak..." There was a soft sound.
The palace door, which was blown ajar by the wind, was pushed open.
On the brocade wooden tray in the hands of the female officer Qingshui, there is a neat and clean set of new clothes, hair crown, belt, jade belt, accessories and boots neatly stacked.
After entering the palace, she tilted her neck slightly and looked at Balian who was sitting in a daze in front of the bronze mirror, blinking her eyes unconsciously.
As one of the parties involved in the rumors of the affair in Kunlun Mountain, the female official Qingshui knew that her empress could not really have any other thoughts about a young boy. Although at first glance, it seemed that she was using this son to anger the emperor.
Be separated from it.
But the empress really wants to reunite with the emperor, so why use others?
Although the empress clearly stated the cause and effect, she also knew that such a scene with this boy would be deeply meaningful.
but……
Looking at this look, is the empress really letting the boy serve and undress today?
Although the female officer Qingshui didn't dislike this boy, she still had a taste for snacks in her heart and pursed her lips unconsciously.
He thought to himself, the empress is a very elegant person. For hundreds of thousands of years, she has been used to serving the emperor alone. Now if it was him, how could this boy be as careful and understanding of the empress' habits as her?
"Lord Qingshui?"
When Bailian came back to his senses, he found the female official Qingshui standing in the palace, stood up and said hello to her.
The female officer Qingshui put away the complicated thoughts in her heart, went up to meet her, gently put the tray of clothes in her hand on the table, and said: "I guess you already know that this is a new set of clothes given to you by the empress. I will give it to you now."
is you."
Balian glanced at it calmly. Although there were a set of clothes laid out inside and outside, so he couldn't see the general style clearly, but with such a quick glance, he could see the colorful patterns of the clothes.
There are no fewer than five bright colors.
Among the most vivid colors, red and green are the main colors.
The hair crown placed at the top of the clothes has a long golden hairpin of exquisite texture running across the hair crown, and two long red ribbons are tied at both ends of the long hairpin.
The exaggerated style of the 'flowering branches' resembles that of a peacock in full bloom, and the visual impact is extremely terrifying. Balian has only seen it in the mansion of a minor official raised by a noble lady from a noble family.
His head was dizzy and his face tightened. He said with a smile: "Your Majesty's taste... is really unique."
He would never wear such exaggerated clothes.
"What is your taste?" Qing Shui, the female official, was dissatisfied. She pointed at the clothes on the table with her eyes, raised her white chin, and said: "In this Wangchen Palace, all the clothes requested by your Majesty are cut by me.
It is custom-made and designed, so my taste is certainly not bad.”
Bai Lian forced down the disgust in his eyes: "On weekdays, the clothes my queen wears are not so eye-catching."
Qingshui, the female official, frowned and said, "Your Majesty, you are such a charming person through the ages. She is our Divine Lord of Kunlun and the monarch of this world. How can she be dressed in flashy and gorgeous clothes? Doesn't this give people a very dignified and serious feeling?"
If he's in love, he can wear these colorful peacock clothes, right?
Bailian laughed dryly and said, "Thank you very much for your kindness."
The female official Qingshui said: "That's because the empress never gives people clothes or rewards. This is the first time in ages for you, but you are a great blessing."
As she said that, she glanced at Balian's face and said suspiciously, "What? You don't like it?"
Balian held his breath, moved the tray pretending to be unintentional, and said: "Where... Master Qingshui's product must be of high quality. How could I not like it? Thank you for your hard work, Master Qingshui."
The female officer Qingshui looked forward to it: "Since you like it, why don't you put it on quickly and show it to me? Your Majesty asked me to make you some bright and spirited clothes. This is my first time making it, and I don't know how elegant it is when I put it on."
Balian laughed dryly and said, "I better keep it for now. I stayed in Jialan Cave for a few days and became disgraced, so as not to stain such fine clothes."
Anyway, the empress just said that she would give him clothes. Since they were given to him, they were his things and he should deal with them by himself. She did not say that she had to force him to wear them at this moment.
Although the female officer Qingshui wanted to see the effect of her masterpiece on her upper body, Balian Du said that she couldn't ask him to undress and take off his belt in front of her at noon, so she didn't force it too much.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Bailian, and said: "I have heard about the Spring and Autumn Palace matter, and the matter about Your Highness... Thank you very much."
Bailian lowered his eyes and collected his features: "Lord Qingshui, you are speaking harshly."
"I must have told you about Grandma Wushan..."
Balian nodded and said, "I'll pack up and go to Zhongtian Palace to meet the empress."
The female officer Qing Shui hummed and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she took out a bone talisman from her arms and handed it to Bailian.
"This is……"
"The Cangshi Talisman can be used to protect oneself. Grandma Wushan and the empress do not have to deal with each other. Although they are not enemies, it is hard to say about the two male favorites she brought with her.
They know that you are a corpse demon, and now that you are publicizing your relationship with the empress, they will have some ill intentions towards you.
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Take it and crush it to protect you."
Bai Lian's face showed a different look.
He didn't expect that the female officer Qingshui would consider this for him.
After all, their positions were different. Ever since he entered the mountain, Qing Shui and Qing Xuan, the two girls, had shown the greatest kindness to him by not harboring any ill intentions towards him.
But now, when this talisman is used, it is a blatant act of kindness.
This is an extremely fatal point for the Kunlun female officer, who is still facing the corpse demon royal family.
Once Balian uses this escape talisman, as long as the slightest clue is known to outsiders, this will be enough to become a weapon and a sharp sword for those in the fairy world to attack her for the rest of their lives.
Balian did not reject her kindness. He smiled and took the escape talisman handed over by the female officer Qingshui. He bowed to her and said, "Thank you, Lord Qingshui, for your kindness."
As he spoke, he quietly wiped away the power of the talisman on the bone talisman he had put into his sleeve, leaving no trace behind.
The core of controlling the talisman lies in the strong mental power. Now that there are six divine talismans hidden in the Balian Linghai, it is easy to erase the power of the talisman on this bone talisman without letting the female officer Qingshui notice it at all.
With his current strength, it would be impossible for ordinary people to assassinate him.
Therefore, there is no need to leave such a handle on oneself.
Seeing that he did not shirk the blame, the female officer Qingshui obediently accepted the bone talisman with a satisfied look on her face. She nodded and said: "Since the empress has kept you, there is naturally a use for keeping you. Now that you are a corpse demon, you can stay here."
In the Kunlun Mountains, there are countless open and hidden arrows, so you need to act cautiously and cherish your life."
"Thank you, Lord Qingshui, for your teaching."
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In the Zhongtian Hall, the glistening snow-white sacred tree had collected its branches and was quietly spread out in full bloom above the main hall.
Cang Nanyi prepared a dinner in advance. There were not many guests in the palace, only some hidden immortals with terrifying identities and high immortals who held an important position in the immortal world were seated at the table.
This time, Grandma Wushan can be said to have come with bad intentions, and the news that she came to "play a restaurant" has already spread throughout the fairy world.
She happened to be visiting the Kunlun Mountains again with immortals from other mountains. Grandma from Wushan was different from other immortals and even formally issued a greeting invitation and invited her to drink.
As for the Cangnan clothes of the master in the mountains, they cannot be treated casually.
Cangnan's slouchy chair was at the highest point. A soft leafy branch of the sacred tree stretching lazily behind her wrapped around her shoulder, and the sharp tips of the branch kept stirring the few braided strands of her hair on her shoulder.
She seemed to be curious about where her different hairstyle came from.
Qing Shui would never braid her hair like this.
Cang Nanyi waved his hand gently, stroking away the leaves of the curious sacred tree. As he looked around, there was a fairy sound of a dragon, a horse, a chariot, and a chariot crashing through heavy clouds.
I saw a colorful auspicious cloud dragon colt swaying gently with golden bells, walking all the way to the main hall.
"Kunlun, if we calculate the time, we haven't seen each other for 470,000 years, right? How are we doing recently?"
From the carriage, a hoarse and old voice like an old woman came.
There was a hint of impoliteness in his words that seemed to be close to him.
Kunlun is named after a god.
This Wushan grandma didn't want to be inferior to others and call her empress, but she was not qualified to call her by her first name. Instead, she was quite scheming and called Kunlun by her first name. Although it was abrupt, it was not rude.
The hall fell silent for a moment.
All the immortals looked in the direction of the carriage.
Grandma Wushan has been hiding from the world for many years. She was born as a demon cultivator and was born to be more aggressive and aggressive than other races. According to common sense, she should not have such a low-key temperament.
But because of Cangnan Yi, she imitated him and flattened her own temperament. She hid in the corners of the world for more than 400,000 years and never left the mountain.
Ordinary immortals may have never heard of the name of Grandma Wushan, but all the ancient immortals in the palace are well-known, and they are no strangers to the reputation of Grandma Wushan.
Among the carriages, the first person to open the curtain and come out was a young man in red with red lips and white teeth. He stepped through the curtain and got off the carriage. He immediately bent down and held out an arm with a low eyebrow and a smile to greet the carriage.
The master of the house goes out to drive.
Immediately afterwards, a skinny and pale hand with nails painted as bright red as blood stretched out. It was as thin as a chicken's claw and tremblingly landed on the young man's arm. With the force of the palm, the skin on the back of the hand was visible.
It was obviously loose and droopy, with a thin layer of skin covering the veins like earthworms.
I haven't even seen him, but just by looking at one of his hands, I can already tell that he has a somewhat decrepit appearance.
Under everyone's rather moved gazes, what they saw was an old woman dressed in bright red, holding a cane in her hand, her thin body slightly stooped, leaning out half of her body tremblingly.
She has white hair, looks gaunt and old, and is covered with dense brown wrinkles from the edge of her mouth to the bridge of her nose.
But even so, the young man in red who was supporting her didn't know why. When he raised his eyes and looked up, he saw that her eyes were full of dependence and obsession, as if he was staring at his beloved.
Even after him, there was another handsome young man wearing green clothes, holding the other arm of the old man, his eyes fell on the old man with the same obsession and nostalgia, as if he was afraid of missing a glance, he followed closely.
She helped him all the way out of the car.
This scene really made these arty immortals scratch their heads and feel uncomfortable.
Even a stable old immortal like Lianyue Taoist could not help but frown and frown, and his throat rolled again and again. He really didn't know what expression to use to deal with it. When Grandma Wushan looked over with a smile on her face,
, Taoist Master Lianyue was shocked, and quickly lowered his head and pretended to taste the wine.
I'm afraid to look at him.
He has lived a very long time, and he knows the fame of this Wushan Grandma very well.
For these young men in their prime to show such infatuated and loving eyes towards a decrepit old woman, it is naturally impossible for them to have the kind of ordinary feelings between men and women.
I have long heard that Wushan's grandma is a demon, practices unparalleled joy and charm, and loves fresh and delicious food all her life. She can lure people into the web of lust with just one look, and they can't extricate themselves.
This technique is really dangerous. Even some experienced immortals cannot resist it if they are not careful.
The only good thing is that the Wushan grandmother's use of joyful charm requires a huge amount of spiritual power. Fortunately, she is not interested in old men who are old and lustful. Even though she looks like this, she is really high-minded.
On top of Yu Ding are the two young men beside him, who are more handsome than most women.
I don't want to charm others casually.
But despite this, Dao Zun Lianyue also avoided her like a snake and a scorpion, fearing that she would look at her too much.
Cang Nanyi, who was sitting on the high seat, raised his eyebrows as if he was a little surprised and said, "It's only been 460,000 years since I last saw you, Wu Shan, how come you have become so old?"
She really didn't mean anything by this, she was just out of curiosity.
But the first words that came out really stung Grandma Wushan. The hand that was as skinny as chicken claws on the arm of the young man in red tightened instantly, and the five fingers were deeply embedded in his flesh. Her voice
He said sharply: "You think everyone is as shameless as you! You are obviously a lot older, and you still pretend to be a little girl. You are really shameless!"