Balian put his palm close to the ice coffin, and the black breath lingering on the coffin immediately entangled and bit him, causing several wounds on his palm. The blood seeped into the ice coffin, and then he cut the coffin.
The breath of danger brought him back from the edge of danger.
Although the breath is still weak, the depleted and almost numb state has been changed and revived.
Allogeneic homology.
The blood between the corpse demon royal family is the most sweet nutrient in the world for each other.
Su Jing seemed to have sensed the fluctuation of the abnormal aura in the black coffin. There seemed to be a slight light in her eyes. After looking at the ice coffin silently for a moment, she seemed to discern something. Her black pupils shrank slightly, hiding in the ice coffin.
The fingertips in the sleeves tightened.
Bailian's back suddenly stiffened, and he noticed Su Jing's appraising gaze. His Adam's apple rolled nervously, and he suddenly felt a chill.
He regretted his careless behavior.
It was obvious that Su Jing was also here, and as cautious as he was, why did he suddenly let down his guard? He knew clearly that it was Sister Si Li in the coffin, but forgot to guard against this young master of Taixuan Sect who could not tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes and was ruthless.
He was actually fed blood food directly.
When Si Li was weak, his blood and breath were not visible. Now after swallowing a few mouthfuls of his blood, it was no longer possible to conceal the special aura of the corpse demon, let alone that she was from the royal family of corpse demons from a long time ago.
How could Su Jing tolerate her?
Isn't he in danger?
Balian did not take any chances that the weak blood energy belonging to Sister Si Li would not be noticed by Su Jing. He could feel her cold gaze falling on his palm without turning around.
A chill that hadn't been felt for a long time ran up my spine again.
Su Jing watched quietly as the blood under his palm poured into the coffin, forming a shallow blood-colored pulse-like pattern. She stared at it and frowned for a while.
Surprisingly, he didn't make any move, and suddenly turned his head away. He said nothing from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't notice anything strange in the coffin.
Balian felt a little uneasy and didn't say much. He drained the blood for a while. After the aura in the coffin gradually calmed down and he could hide the aura and activity independently, he calmly retracted his palm and put the ice coffin into it.
In the clear water and jade, he turned his eyes and looked at her peacefully.
Su Jing didn't look at him again, and cast his eyes into the abyss of the second realm, with an indistinguishable expression.
A sound of bells came from afar. It was a group of casual cultivators from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, led by the elder named Ning, who came in all their glory.
"I've heard about Taixuan's reputation for a long time, and today I'm lucky enough to be able to see Miss Jing's true face in the desperate situation of the Ghost Mountain. She is indeed a fairy-like figure. Ning Feiyan is so polite."
Although Ning Feiyan was an elder of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, his appearance was really young and attractive. Although his lover's eyes were looking at Su Jing seriously.
When the eyes are wandering, there is always an intriguing romantic charm.
Even when he is facing a woman, his eyes can still show warmth and affection.
It's a pity that Su Jing was cold and harsh, and kept close to strangers. Her soul was born with frost and snow that could not be warmed, so she didn't even open her eyes to Ning Feiyan's conversation, and her dark eyes reflected
The dark abyss.
Ning Feiyan had heard of Su Jing's reputation for being cold and aloof, and was not surprised. She raised her face, and her soft eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Bai Lian, and there was a mesmerizing look on her face.
With a gentle smile, Zui naturally took out a soft handkerchief and pulled his sleeve.
He looked like he was ready to treat his wounds in person and with dignity.
"How come this handsome young man doesn't care for his body so much? His hands are injured like this, and he doesn't know how to bandage them. This place in Guishan is not like the mortal world. The wind here is cold and corrosive to the bones.
The wound has been invaded by Yin Feng, but it needs to be treated by cutting off the bone."
Her voice is soft, sweet, and melts into people's hearts, but it doesn't make people think she is frivolous or presumptuous.
She seems to be two extremes from Su Jing. Although her behavior and words are a bit outrageous, she still gives people a just right kind of gentleness and kindness. Her dark brown eyes seem to have a natural smile, which makes it easy for people to like her.
But Balian had a keen intuition. Just from her behavior towards the female assassin, he had a vague feeling that underneath this woman's softness and gentleness was a truly heartless heart.
Bailian took a small step back, avoiding the hand she extended, and said, "Thank you, Senior Ning, for your concern. It's just a little skin injury, so it's okay."
"Senior Ning?" Her eyes were shining gently, and her smile seemed to be angry: "Do you think I'm very old, young man? You call me senior?"
Bai Lian was very humble and meek: "Senior Ning, Delong Wangzun, is not old at all."
Delong Wangzun?
Everyone in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance looked strange.
Isn't this usually used to praise the elderly with high reputation?
This kid has a really bad mouth.
If it had been any other woman, she would have been annoyed a long time ago, but Ning Feiyan took a step closer to him with a smile on her face. She didn't move her hands this time, but just stepped back and handed out the handkerchief: "The young man has given birth."
If you are a serious person, but you are shy and feel that men and women are not close to each other, then I will give you this handkerchief and you can bandage it yourself."
She looked like she had a good temper.
Just as Balian was about to refuse, Fang Geyu, with a dark face, took the handkerchief from her hand, and then, with a muffled nose, he poured a mouthful of snot water on it in a nonchalant manner.
The tip of the eldest lady's nose was red, she crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it back to her, and said with a sneer: "Is this what the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance has? This kind of Yunluan Shu embroidery is used to wipe the noses of children in my Shifang City, little man.
We don’t look down on your petty attitude.”
"Miss Fang is really grand." Ning Feiyan praised nonchalantly, then shook off the wet silk handkerchief and wiped the moisture from her palms.
"Where." Fang Geyu raised his pale face proudly.
However, she still underestimated the shamelessness of Elder Ning from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance. After slowly wiping her palms clean, she persisted in taking out a different handkerchief.
She looked at Bai Lian with watery eyes and said with a smile: "I give this handkerchief to you. I hope you don't dislike it."
Not to mention Fang Geyu, even the Baili Immortal from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance couldn't stand it anymore. He whispered from behind: "Elder Ning, um...can we be more reserved?"
Although you are young, you are still a fairy elder. This young man is full of calculations, but you are not even older than me. Isn't your behavior of pinching young vegetables too unruly?
What's more, the veil you took out for the second time... seems to have been with you for a hundred years. It is also a good defensive weapon. It seems to be gentle, but in fact it is faintly pressurizing. It is the Shifang
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