Suddenly, a cold wave and strong winds came from all directions, and the frost on the ground became thicker, causing the fiery red skirt to rise slightly, like the ripples of maple fire on the lake surface, and the hair was messy with the wind, and occasionally there were strands covering the center of the eyebrows.
A hint of enchanting purple.
She seemed to be in extreme pain and couldn't help but raise her palms to cover half of her face.
The black jade on her waist was ringing, and Yin Baishuang raised an unusually cold eyebrow, her eyes turning red quickly: "Where is he now?"
After she finished speaking, scarlet liquid flowed out from between her fingers, dripping onto the front of the embroidered red shoes.
The compassion in the man's eyes deepened: "It seems that Palace Master Yin is still unwilling to give up. He has to hear the truth from that person with his own eyes before he dares to confirm it."
He glanced at the Chi Demon with a cold gaze and said softly: "I just said that outsiders who fall into the abyss will be attacked by the Chi Demon. Doesn't Palace Master Yin know that he is the one who was buried in the heart?"
Damn, were you thrown here because you were poisoned by a snake ghost?"
"The deadly snake poison is soul-eating and life-threatening. Even the Yue Girl of the Tianxi Sword Sect almost died after being inoculated with this poison. Since he was poisoned, Palace Master Yin Shao felt that he had entered this abyss and had the ability to do so.
Mobility to protect yourself?”
The man waved to the Chi Demon, and the Chi Demon swam out of the blood pool, its hanging head hissed and spat out bright red snake letters, and swept across the back of his hand.
"The chi demon feeds on poison. To it, the poison of the snake ghost is the greatest delicacy in the world. Does Master Yin think that it has a reason not to prey on the 'delicacy' that it has no resistance to?"
Yin Baishuang's face was gloomy, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were dark and cold as she stared at the chi demon, the Hanzhi Sword under her feet vibrated, and the sword's killing energy was fierce!
The evil purple color between her eyebrows flickered on and off, and the cold light divided her face into two parts, half-light and half-dark, like a ghost locking its soul at night.
But she seemed to be forcibly suppressing something. While the purple color between her brows was in full bloom, a clear, dark green Buddha spirit slowly emerged, soothing her restless heart.
Although Han Zhijian was trembling on the ground in a chilling manner, she was not summoned to attack him again.
"This is Cangwu Palace's Fetus-Suppressing Spiritual Breath Technique. It's really extraordinary." The man smiled slightly, looked at Yin Baishuang and said, "You can actually suppress the backlash of inner demons in the Tribulation Realm. Palace Master Yin is really willing to do it for you.
Spend money."
"If you keep making noise, this beast next to you won't be able to protect you!"
Yin Baishuang suppressed the violent emotions in her eyes and gritted her teeth in a low voice.
"Palace Master Yin Shao is reluctant to kill Chi Yao, otherwise why would he waste his spiritual energy to use the Fetus Suppressing Spiritual Breath Technique to suppress the inner demon's outbreak? If you kill him, the person in Chi Yao's body will have a hard time surviving.
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Yin Baishuang snorted coldly and formed a seal with her hands.
The extremely cold frost and snow gathered in her Dantian and then spread out in all directions.
The frost kills everything, almost submerging and suppressing the poisonous evil energy in the entire space, and the ground under your feet is covered in pure white.
The corners of her pitch-black eyes and eyebrows, at the moment when the seal was sealed, were covered with a bright and translucent layer of thick frost and snow.
The long ink-colored hair that was scattered behind him automatically shattered the strands of ice in the absence of wind.
The man seemed to understand something and chuckled: "Palace Master Yin Shao is indeed very grand."
He tapped his fingers lightly on Chi Yao's eyebrows and said calmly: "Go."
After receiving the order, the chi demon roared, turned into a huge bright red blood shadow, and rushed out!
The snake's mouth opened wide, spitting out thick and boiling poisonous mist, and bit down on Yin Baishuang.
Yin Baishuang did not dodge, and the seal between her hands turned into a silver-white ball of light that enveloped her body.
She gave a sharp scolding, her cold and pretty face was as cold as frost jade, and she drove straight into the snake's mouth.
After swallowing the silvery white frost, the Chi Demon's body froze into thick vine-like ice crystal thorns from the neck down, and inch by inch of frost spread downwards.
When the man saw this, his face showed a smile of success.
He put two fingers together and silently recited the sealing formula. As he murmured, the blood pool burned again like boiling liquid, turning into a fire dragon that flew up and shattered the chained statue above.
The floating gravel dust merged with the blood-colored fire dragon, roaring and roaring, crashing towards the Chi Demon and quickly wrapping and merging.
In an instant, the Chi Demon's body seemed to have been subjected to an extremely terrifying evil curse. Poisonous mist filled its eyes, and its huge body was petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ice crystals and fire are mixed in the stone chi.
The pool of blood is empty, and everything seems to be dead.
The man picked up the Hanzhi Sword on the ground and glanced indifferently at the Chi Monster that had turned into stone.
He said calmly: "Palace Master Yin, I told you that you are not on my killing list and I will not kill you, so please stay here for a few days to find your lover and wait until the matter is over.
, I will keep my promise and let you go back to Cangwu."
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Balian looked at the empress Junhuang who suddenly became blurred and unstable in front of him. He couldn't help but put down the cloth in his hand and asked in surprise: "What happened?"
Cang Nanyi's voice gradually became unclear as her body turned into reality.
She looked down at her hands that had disappeared: "The statue of this deity has been chopped into pieces, and this external dharma image has also reached its limit."
Balian's expression changed several times, and he couldn't help but lower his hands and gently stroke the cold dragon horns under his body, and said: "My Lady, I have one more thing to ask you."
Cang Nanyi saw through his thoughts: "You want to ask me how I can save this little white dragon?"
Balian nodded.
"There is no solution to this matter."
Cang Nanyi's expression was a little indifferent: "The one who suppressed this dragon was very clever. He used the power of the Tianshan Mountain of the Thirteen Sword Soul Star Cables to suppress the white dragon here. The source of the power of these thirteen soul cones is the Tianshan Mountain.
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If you want to save it, there is only one way, which is to cut off the thirteen cables and collapse the Tianshan Mountain, then you can set it free."
The power of the statue has obviously reached its limit. After Kankan said these last words, the divine light around Cangnan Yi was shattered, and the figure turned into dots of fireflies and dispersed.
Balian stood up and came to the back of the dragon. He looked at the thirteen soul cones for a long time. He saw that the runes on the soul cones had changed in thousands of ways and there were no flaws.
At least, with Balian's current understanding of Fu Yi Dao, he is completely helpless against the thirteen soul cones.
He had no choice but to climb up the dragon's horn again, lie down on the dragon's horn, lean over and blow a breath towards Bai Long's eyebrows.
"Uncle Bailong, I can't take you away right now. If you don't mind, please let me cut a fur from your dragon's tail. After I go out, I will go find the Tianxi Sword Master and inform him of this matter."
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Although he is not very approachable by nature, he is a reasonable and righteous man after all. Let’s see if he can think of a way to release you.”
Regarding the title of Uncle Bailong, Bailong groaned twice, seemingly unhappy.
Seeing that it didn't react much, Baili Ping'an thought it agreed and turned over and got off the dragon's horn.
Cut off a tuft of silver-white snow-like tail hair from the tail end of the white dragon, carefully put it away, then raised his head and looked at the white silver dragon that had been suppressed by chains and soul cones for two hundred years.
Its beautiful blue dragon eyes were lowered, looking at each other with him.
He had only been in the country for just one day, but Bailian felt the subtle changes in the emotions in those huge eyes.
From being cold and cruel at the beginning to being calm and distant now.
A ferocious dragon that was supposed to be ruthless to mortal ants, now showed eyes similar to those of a reindeer.
Balian looked at it and said seriously: "The protective power of the Thirteen Soul Cones is too strong. I can't promise to be able to rescue you right now. If you are willing to believe me, I hope you can wait for me."
The white dragon didn't make any sound. The dragon's whiskers floating in the space slowly fell down and circled gently around his arms, touching and separating, as if responding.
Bailian's wrist felt cold, and a wisp of breath lingered around his wrist.
The breath guided him, guiding him in the direction of departure.
Balian expressed his deep gratitude, bowed to Bai Long sincerely, and then, guided by the aura, left with the Qiushui Sword Breaking Realm.
After leaving the Abyss Realm, Bailian was teleported to another mountaintop by the power of the space formation. There was no Evergreen Pavilion around him, let alone the figure of Burial Heart.
At that time, it was almost noon, the winter snow had begun to clear, and the warm sunshine shone brightly between the mountain snow.
Bailian, who had been in the dark for a long time, was extremely unsuited to such strong light. He subconsciously called for a colored glaze umbrella, and then he remembered that he had already given it to the Erjian Yue Nu.
Balian was very helpless.
Although he has reached the realm of transcending tribulation, he is not afraid of the brilliance of the sun for a short period of time.
But the midday sun was shining all over my body, and there was still a burning, peeling and tingling sensation in my skin, as if I was being cooked on a fire grill.
He walked towards the depths of the snow forest, using the lush woods to avoid the strong sun.
As soon as my front feet entered the woods, there was a subtle but very heavy tremor under my feet.
Balian frowned, raised his head and looked around, only to see that the snow among the forest leaves had not fallen at all, and the extremely subtle movement just now seemed like an illusion.
He suddenly felt a strange smell in the air. Before he could think about it deeply, a bell rang from the distant mountains.
Tianxi Sword Pavilion is opened.
Thousands of golden lights traveled through the clouds, and the clear and auspicious air enveloped the Tianshan Mountains. A cloud of light descended to the south of the Tianshan Mountains, and the towers opened.
In front of the closed building door, a group of figures, led by Ying Xiu and Qi Liancheng, stood.
In the crowded crowd, there were endless whispers among the crowd.
The sword master, Yu, was dressed in a black and red sword uniform and stood in front of the sword monument on the tower. He was holding a stone scroll and using the engraved knife as a pen to write imperial edicts.
Balian heard the commotion, changed into clean clothes in the forest, and rushed here. However, he was not very interested in the sword pavilion that houses the secret books that people yearn for at the moment.
He held the tuft of dragon tail hair in his palm, and his eyes found the solemn figure in front of the monument almost immediately.
Just as Bailian was about to step forward, he was stared at by the sharp-eyed Crown Prince Ying Xiu and stopped him.
"The sect master is studying some decrees of destiny, please keep away from others." Ying Xiu took advantage of his height and looked down at Bai Lian with an unhappy expression.
As the engraved pen in Sword Master Yu's hand was put into his sleeve, the stone scroll was sent into the long stele, and a few lines of bronze inscriptions appeared on the smooth and new ancient stele:
"Play a thousand tunes and then the sound will dawn; watch a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon."
The sword pavilion was wide open, and people came in one after another.
There was also a wave of uncontrollable anticipation and joy on Ying Xiu's face.
"Brother Yingxiu, little brother, I have been admiring and looking forward to the sword pavilion for a long time, so I will take the first step."
Qi Liancheng glanced at Bai Lian calmly, perfectly suppressing the surprise and confusion in his eyes, and walked in with a slight smile on his face.
Ying Xiu didn't care about dealing with Bai Lian, and walked quickly towards the sword pavilion with the door open, his footsteps hurried, as if he was afraid of falling behind.
He had no choice but to take action against Jiange. In addition, when he went up the mountain, his father tolerated him for the first time, which made him even more satisfied.
When he was young and first practicing Taoism, because he was the direct descendant of Tianxi, his father taught him the first-level formula of Tianxi's supreme skill, "Tai Shang Dao Qing Jian Jue".
Although it took two hundred years, he had not yet fully understood the meaning of the first level of sword art.
But it is not easy to open the sword pavilion. If he can find the second-level mental formula of the Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue on the top tower of the sword pavilion, maybe with the help of the second-level mental technique, he can find the places that he could not understand two hundred years ago.
Break the shackles and strive for excellence!
People waiting outside have entered the pavilion one after another.
The sword master pressed his sword with his palm and faced the wind, only to see Bai Lian standing alone. He did not look forward to the sword pavilion like other disciples, and his footsteps were in a hurry.
Balian's eyes didn't even look at the sword pavilion. At first, he was looking at him.
But now, the young man's eyes fell on the Shanhe Sword Princess Pei who was kneeling under the sword monument with a straight back, his expression thoughtful.
The sword master, Yu Ben, did not want to have too much entanglement with this strange young man, but in the eldest sister's school, he unraveled the dragon-snake sword formation, but people had to pay attention to it.
He came to Bailian with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "The sword pavilion has been opened, and it will only be open for one day. If you are determined to seek the truth, how can you be so slack?"
Although the tone was cold and rigid, it contained the care and reprimand of an elder.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bailian didn't take his eyes away from Ji Pei, and the palm holding the dragon's tail hair instinctively dropped down and put it into his sleeve.
"What mistake did Master Liujian make that the sect master did not hesitate to punish in public?"
Sword Master Yu was a little dissatisfied with Bai Lian's rude attitude, but did not express it.
He just frowned slightly and said with a cold expression: "Ji Pei was not strict in his imperial duties and allowed his disciples from the inner sect to trespass into the forbidden Changqing Pavilion. Although Lu Zhuang has been punished, as the master of the Six Swords, he has to punish him."
The palms in the sleeves were slightly tightened.
If he was just lax in guarding his subordinates, then he was really at fault. As one of the Thirteen Swordsmen with a high status, how could the sword master Yu ask him to kneel down in public?
I'm afraid that in Sword Master Yu's mind, this fault was more than just "not being strict with his subordinates".
Evergreen Pavilion, Chi demons are in chaos.
At this time, the forbidden land of Tianxi is just a puddle of ink, and whoever gets it will be stained.
Sword Master Yu has been thoroughly investigating the matter of the internal ghost in the Tianxi Sword Sect. At this time, Ji Pei's disciple appeared in the forbidden area, which naturally aroused suspicion.
But Balian didn't think that Ji Pei was the one who buried the heart or had any other secret.
This kind of disadvantage of giving others a handle is never a heart-wrenching way of doing things.
"My Majesty is not strict, but I have made mistakes. However, I have something I want to say to the Sect Master."
"What?" Sword Master Yu looked at him steadily.
Balian said calmly: "I heard that the chi demon under the Evergreen Pavilion was surrendered and captured by Master Liu Jian after narrowly avoiding death in the wilderness. If he had the intention to drive the monster to do something, if it were me, I wouldn't
Bring this demon back to the Tianxi Sword Sect to suppress it. After all, the world is so big, why worry about not being able to find a forbidden place to suppress the demon."
Sword Master Yu's expression was slightly startled, and there was a slight change in his expression. He took a deep look at Balian, but said nothing more.
He remained silent, and with one finger of his sword, he released the ban on Ji Pei and left the place.
Ji Pei was shocked, raised his eyes to glance at the inscription above his head, and brushed away the dust from his clothes.
There was no humiliation on his face. He stood up and came to Bailian. He glanced at him and asked curiously: "Just now you were looking for the sect master. Do you have something to say to him?" If you like Long Night Journey, please collect it: (www
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