Bailian nodded slightly and said, "I won't send it away."
When Master Qing Ao walked to the door, he suddenly paused. For some reason, in that moment of pause, there was a vague sense of hesitation and hesitation in his back.
Balian asked in confusion: "Does the real person still have anything to explain?"
Master Qing Ao turned half of his face, his weathered profile was reflected in the shadow of his drooping eyes, as if he was in a daze. He was silent for a long time, but finally asked in a low voice:
"Yan Ji secretly came to Kunlun Mountain a few days ago to look for his little friend."
Balian looked calm: "It is true."
There is no point in trying to hide this matter. True Immortal Sect followers are all over the Kunlun Mountains. Even the local demon immortal clan in the Kunlun Mountains has countless believers. Yan Ji thinks that he has secretly found the emperor's vehicle.
Huang, under the cover of his help, entered the mountain quietly.
But although Junhuang Chenghuang is one of the five immortals, he does things...
It is really a miracle that he can hide the secret from the scheming Master Qing Ao.
Regarding Bailian's honesty, Qing Ao didn't have any surprise on his face. He was not even surprised why a proton corpse demon with no cultivation skills could still cause trouble for a dignified queen master of China.
safe and sound.
Master Qing Ao was silent for a moment, and then asked: "She is here for Zhen Yu."
Bai Lian took a look at the expression on his face, but couldn't tell what was in his mind, and said: "Perhaps in the heart of a real person, Yan Ji was once a good wife worthy of deep love, but in my opinion, she is not a good match.
Once the fate is over, why bother to linger, abandoning the king, of course you can't stay. A true man might as well set his heart free, and it will be gone in the blink of an eye. It will be an illusion on the spot. Stop thinking about the old country and stop thinking about the old friends. Let's try new tea with new fire."
Master Qing Ao sighed and smiled, hearing the words of advice and comfort behind Baili'an's words. His smile was full of self-deprecation.
"What I mean is to persuade me to let go of the old person in my heart and look at the new person around me."
"Life is not only about the past, but also about the present and the future."
The mocking smile in Master Qing Ao's eyes did not diminish, and he said: "For someone like me, who has been entangled with the evil god's curse all his life and cannot be freed, his heart has long been eaten away. My life is full of lies and I am no longer sincere.
, has long lost his ability to be a human being, as for Yan Ji..."
His eyes were deep, he smiled softly, and said: "At any rate, there has always been a lack of a formal book of union and separation between me and her."
Balian said: "What exactly do you want to ask?"
Master Qing Ao raised his eyes and asked lightly: "I brought Zhen Yu into the house with my own hands. After many years and vicissitudes, although she no longer recognizes me, I know the personal relationship between her and Zhen Yu."
Knowing all kinds of things, her temperament clearly shows that she takes Zhen Yu seriously.
This time she came to the mountain, she must have come for Zhen Yu. Since she knows that you are the grandson of Taiyin, and that you were responsible for the zombies in the valley, she also knows that you, who died without a place to be buried, were killed when Emperor Taiyin defied heaven and took over fortune.
Using the art of changing your life to change your yin and yang, you were forcibly recalled to the yang world.
She is naive and overbearing, trying to threaten Taiyin Emperor to compromise with her and resurrect Zhen Yu. She is able to do this regardless of the consequences, which shows that her regard for Zhen Yu is no weaker than that of Tai Yin Emperor. Blood is thicker than water.
The love of children and grandchildren.
Therefore, Yan Ji cannot give up easily before she achieves her goal, but she left Kunlun Mountain quietly and secretly. Obviously in her knowledge, she has successfully taken you away from Kunlun Mountain with the help of the emperor's power.
Ruins.”
"But there is no news of you missing or leaving in the mountains. Even at this moment, you are still right in front of me, so Yan Ji..."
Qing Ao's tone paused slightly, and he stared at Balian for a while with bottomless eyes, but he asked in a calm and terrifying manner: "Is she still alive at this moment?"
He did not ask how Bailian deceived Yan Ji, nor did he ask whether Yan Ji was safe, but directly asked about his life and death, obviously he had already expected something.
Bai Lian looked at Master Qing Ao calmly and said calmly: "I can answer Master Qing'ao's question, but there are some questions, one leads to two, and two leads to three. There are too many questions to get to the bottom of, but..."
Master Qing Ao calmly interrupted: "I only care about life and death, nothing else. Everyone has their own secrets. I choose to cooperate with you, naturally because I believe that your territory and methods will not be limited to just one person."
Moonlight Lock."
Balian said calmly: "If nothing else happens, the Dongsheng God is no longer alive at this moment."
Master Qing Ao closed his eyes, took a long breath, and relaxed his shoulders that were always slumped little by little, as if something that had been pressing on him for a long time was falling away little by little at this moment.
He lowered his eyes and said: "If you allow me to be greedy again, I wonder what kind of method this Yan Ji can use to escape from this world?"
Balian thought about Aweng Taiyin in his mind, and then thought about the giant beast of the abyss.
Although he did not receive any more news about Shengo Yanji, he could guess what her fate would be at this moment just by deducing it.
Not to mention the days since the god Yanji left Kunlun Jingxu, if she went down to Jiuyou to meet Aweng and came back alive, she must have known that the 'Bailian' who went with her was a fake.
He will definitely come back to the mountains to cause trouble for her again.
And his Aweng was an excellent Aweng in his impression, but he... was never a good person.
He will definitely not give her the chance to cause trouble for him again.
So, one can imagine...
Bailian looked at Master Qing Ao calmly, not wanting to hide anything from him, and said: "I guess there are no bones left."
Master Qing Ao's body trembled slightly and he was silent for a moment. Then he smiled softly and said in a very low voice: "That's okay..."
With his Taoist robes catching the wind and his fly whisk floating in the air, Master Qing Ao didn't know whether he was feeling sad or relieved. Before Bai Lian could clearly see the expression on his face, he had already crushed the thunder and ridden the clouds.
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Then, Balian's sleeves rustled, and the little white dragon poked out a pair of beautiful snow-white dragon horns from his sleeves, looking straight at Balian with his clear blue eyes.
She asked: "Master really wants to cooperate with him to deal with Kunlun Mountain?"
Balian lowered his eyes and caressed the pair of slippery and cold dragon horns on her head, smiled in a low voice with unknown meaning, and said, "What do you think, Xiaobai?"
The little white dragon narrowed his eyes and stared at Balian's palm with his cold head. His voice was as cool and pleasant as her body: "Master never does anything ungrateful. Queen Kunlun actually treats the master well."
Not bad. And..."
"and?"
The little white dragon glanced at Balian faintly, then the head that was rubbing against Balian's palm shrank back and hid. It was nowhere to be seen, and only her cold voice could be heard vaguely coming from her sleeves: "And
The owner was able to save a hairless little snake like me back then, and there are so many stuffed animals in the mountains that the owner likes, and it is even more impossible for the owner to just sit back and ignore them."
What is this statement?
Balian put his palm into his sleeve, but was politely rejected by the little white dragon who slapped his arm with his tail, making a clear sound.
Balian put away his hand that was slightly red from being slapped, and said softly: "Is this a tantrum again?"
His sleeves shook slightly, but Xiao Bailong said nothing.
Balian had no choice but to lift up his big sleeves, pick up a corner of the sleeves, raise his arms and shake out the little white dragon hidden close to his arms.
As the white light flashed, the small silver-white figure transformed into a young woman in silver clothes. The undulating figure under the silver-scaled clothes with cicada wings was looming, and a section of the shining silver dress was revealed.
Jade's calves have soft lines and a cold white texture that is unlike ordinary people.
She was sitting upright on the bed, with a bright body and stunning eyebrows, but her expression was dull, as if she was colder than Bo Yue.
Balian raised his eyes and smiled. As he raised his hand, his slender fingers had already gently touched the pair of delicate jade-like long horns on the dragon girl's head. He smiled brightly and said with crooked eyebrows: "The hair is fluffy and soft.
These cute little animals can’t give birth to such a pair of beautiful horns.”
On the frosty treetops outside the window, a bird seemed to be frightened by something and flew up, flapping its wings and flying away against the wind and snow.
Under Bai Shaoyan's jade-white snowy skin, there was a faint layer of ruddy color. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she blinked very lightly. The color of her originally cold ice blue pupils was brighter than before.
Much deeper.
So cunning.
In the past, she felt angry consciously, but as long as the little corner on her head was kissed and touched by her master, all her depression would disappear.
The master knows this well and can always control her easily.
But for some reason, today I was touching the little dragon's horns, but the owner's eyes were a bit playful and playful, and the sideways glances could still give people a feeling of concentration and affection...
Even such a showy owner would actually say such outrageous things as saying that other creatures are not as beautiful as her horns.
The master has now cultivated the body of a demon dragon. Doesn't he know what it means in the world of dragons to praise others for their beautiful dragon horns?
Bai Shaoyan's face became rosy and her eyes darkened. She lowered her head. Although she felt very comfortable being touched by the dragon's horn, she still couldn't help but annoy him. She subconsciously wanted to swipe her tail to open Baili like she did just now.
That restless hand.
But in her confused mind, she forgot that she was a human being and did not summon the dragon's tail. When she lifted the 'tail', she happened to lift a jade foot with round ankle bones, like a finely crafted jade carving, towards
Balian kicked him in the face.
By the time Bai Shaoyan reacted, it was already too late.
Balian didn't expect that Xiao Bailong, who always had a calm temperament, would kick him, so he reacted quickly and dodged back a little.
The delicate and clean soles of her feet lightly brushed between Balian's nose, which was different from the usual cool and cold temperature of the dragon on her body...
The soles of her feet were actually soft and warm, and a scent that was spotlessly clean was secretive and deep.
Balian subconsciously retracted the fingers that were teasing the dragon's horns, and grasped her slender jade-white ankles with his palms. The palms of his hands felt clear, and the two of them froze immediately.