The hazy moonlight also disappeared with the departure of the demon fox, and the sky turned into a thick ink color without even a trace of starlight.
The bonfire gradually extinguished at some point.
Only the faint light and fire of the Immortal Official Order surrounding Wen Hanwei flickered like fireflies.
Thunder rolled from behind the dark clouds at night, dull as a giant drum beat against the sky.
An unparalleled pressure descended from Jiutian.
When everyone saw this scene, they guessed what was going to happen next.
Is the Golden Immortal Consciousness really so terrifying?
If they don't escape from here at this moment, will they also be affected by it and die without a burial place?!
No one dared to think any further.
At this time, Wen Hanwei turned around.
She inserted the Yuxiao Sword in her hand into the wild rocks behind Balian and looked at Balian calmly.
There was a loud bang, and a thunderstorm gathered in the sky.
For a moment, the light of lightning shone on her face, becoming brighter and brighter.
Her snow-white clothes were blown by the strong wind, her expression was peaceful, and her eyes were so clear that they were almost eerie.
Without saying a word, his consciousness was conveyed to Balian very clearly.
She was entrusting her Yuxiao Sword to her best friend and asking him to take it back to Taixuan Sect.
After doing all this, Wen Hanwei left the deserted house without any fuss, turning into a ray of light and disappearing away.
Balian pulled out the ancient sword on the waste rock behind him and said:
"Taixuanzong, I'm afraid I won't be able to go for a while. I think it's better to return this sword."
After saying that, he also chased after him.
Ying Ji looked at Yin Baishuang and said strangely: "You have always hated people from Taixuanzong, why didn't you stop him from meddling in his own business today?"
Yin Baishuang looked at Ying Ji, smiled sweetly, and said: "You, the old man, have always loved your son as much as his life, but today he rushed to fend off others, and you didn't say anything either?"
Ying Ji nodded slightly and said: "I'm not Bailiyu's guy. What he wants to do is mine, but he can do it freely.
Even if he causes a huge disaster and the sky collapses, I, the mother-in-law, will be there to support him."
Ying Ji Moyue felt that she and her mother had suffered too much in the Tianxi Sword Sect back then.
She is such a son, and Balian has been precocious and sensible since he was a child.
Considering Ying Ji's age, she can be regarded as a son of old age. She should have loved her little son to the core.
But because of Bailiyu's stubborn temper, she was not allowed to care too much about the child when he was hungry, thirsty, hurt, or wronged.
This caused her to miss the best love that he should have enjoyed in his best years.
As it is now, there is no such thing as Bailiyu's bullshit principle of strengthening one's strength in adversity and destroying one's bones in good times.
Ying Ji seems to be enjoying her current behavior of doting on her son unscrupulously.
"He always said that the Dharma is as strong as a mountain, and the world is peaceful. A loving mother often loses her son, but I want him to look at you.
When my children are in my hands, will they become useless losers or will they grow up to be strong and healthy?"
Yin Baishuang looked at Ying Ji blankly, her eyes slightly moist and red.
Li Jiujiu was very close to Ying Ji now. After hearing this, he looked at Ying Ji in surprise, covered his mouth and said:
"This sister looks so young, but she is so old?"
As soon as Ying Ji heard Li Jiujiu speak, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together.
The smiling expression on his face suddenly fell down, and his face showed a hint of bitterness.
She glanced sideways at Li Jiujiu with a hint of disgust, sighing in her heart all day long.
As soon as she saw Li Jiujiu's dazed appearance, Ying Ji had the illusion that her cabbage, which she had managed to grow at home, had been eaten up by the pigs.
There is a dull pain in the temple.
But there is really no way.
It was chosen by her son, and besides, the Crown Princess had acquiesced, so there was no need for her, the mother-in-law, to be that evil mother-in-law.
Ying Jiqiang cheered up and tried to joke with her.
But as soon as the words came out of my mouth, I still couldn't help the instinct in my heart, and turned into a sarcastic smile:
"Hey? Why is Miss Li Xianren so humble today? Instead of calling her little sister, she calls her sister instead. It's really scary."
The expression on Li Jiujiu's face froze. The memory of being drunk the night before came to her mind, causing her face to turn as red as a cooked shrimp.
At first, I thought I had gone crazy the night before, so it would not be too shameful to force a woman to call her sister by being drunk.
But today, she unexpectedly heard that her eldest son was old enough to marry her as husband-in-law. This really made her feel uncomfortable and unseemly.
Li Jiujiu looked at Ying Ji with lingering fear, although he knew that his words were wrong.
But you don’t have to look like this, old man, right?
You don’t know, you think I’ve done something to your son.
Li Jiujiu laughed dryly: "Drunk nonsense, drunken nonsense, I hope this sister won't take it to heart."
Li Jiujiu smiled apologetically, thinking that my little mouth is sweet enough now, right?
Don't women of this age generally like young girls to call her sister when they are married and have children?
Unexpectedly, it was better not to say this. She licked her face and called her sister with a smile, which instantly angered Ying Ji successfully.
"What sister and sister?! Why don't you, a bastard like you, keep having random relationships here? How can you be so ignorant and take advantage of others! My son will not recognize you as a cheap aunt!"
The look in Ying Ji's eyes when she looked at Li Jiujiu was filled with the idea that the evil spirit should be dispersed quickly! She wished she could sacrifice the Suzaku Talisman on the spot to drive away this evil!
Li Jiujiu was yelled at and was confused.
This clay figurine was still angry, so she even apologized with a smile.
If you don't accept that it's yours, is it necessary to be so angry and shameful?
Li Jiujiu is a gentle-tempered person but also treats people and things well.
When it's easy to talk, Mao will let you follow me. If you are angry with me, she can also show her teeth and claws with you and be very fierce.
"Look at what my sister said, in this world, we are all children from all over the world.
We are neither relatives nor friends, and we have nothing to do with your precious son.
You can’t say it too much to call me sister, why are you angry? Or..."
Li Jiujiu pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth: "You see me as beautiful as a flower, and you want to marry your son. Do you want me to be your cheap wife?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ying Ji’s face was ashen: "If you were a flower, no cow would dare to poop in the future."
At this moment, Yin Baishuang's expression changed when she saw Li Jiujiu, her eyes were filled with admiration and at the same time some pity.
Out of good intentions, she couldn't help but stop the topic and said: "Is the toxin in Miss Li's body better? Talking will consume mental energy, so why not concentrate on stabilizing the injury?"
Li Jiujiu snorted, feeling angry as he was compared to cow dung.
She deliberately showed off and took out a rhinoceros horn from her pocket that was as lustrous as obsidian.
Then he looked at him with a look like "What are you looking at? You've never seen them before, two bumpkins?" and continued to say:
"This is the Poison-Expelling Sacred Treasure of the Zhongyou Dynasty. It has the effect of expelling poison and evil spirits. My husband is a very powerful trickster monk in the Zhongyou Dynasty. Most people cannot see it.
As for your lovey-dovey son with a peach-faced face, we really don’t like him!
This girl is not what I am talking about. Look at your vision. Even though the girl named Ji is not bad in appearance, she will be in trouble once a man looks at a woman.
You were obviously following him, and you were tricked by Chi Wenyan, so you left your two mothers behind and chased other pretty girls.
From the look on his face, Mo Yue wants to be Tai Xuanzong's son-in-law. If a man who only wants to eat soft rice doesn't kick him out, he still keeps it when he goes home to show it to his father, so that we can celebrate the New Year together happily."
Li Jiujiu's lethality was astonishing, and he could not tell the difference between friend and foe. A simple sentence of "Taixuanzong's son-in-law" stung Yin Baishuang's little heart with great accuracy.
This time it was really cruel and hit the vital point.
Li Jiujiu was in a state of mind and didn't notice Yin Baishuang's expression at this moment. He said something serious and thoughtful:
"Girl, let me tell you the truth. In fact, you are so good-looking. You look exactly like the young master in red from Cangwu Palace. You are almost carved from the same mold.
But although she is good-looking, she is a crazy woman who doesn't recognize her relatives!" The drunken girl said while slapping her thigh angrily.
"I saw him once in Xianling City back then. He looked so cruel. He was chasing my sweetheart with a sword and slashing at him.
She has such a devilish temperament that as soon as she goes out, birds will fly away from thousands of mountains and people will disappear from thousands of miles away. No matter how beautiful she is, no man is willing to love her."
Young Master Li glanced at Yin Baishuang again, praising and praising you: "But you are different, you look much better in blue clothes than that evil star in red mourning clothes.
I don’t have any man I want, but I have to choose this little man who wants to tie his wife to his belt wherever he goes.”
The evil star Yin Baishuang chuckled coolly, looked at Li Jiujiu with a meaningful look, closed his mouth and stopped talking.
While speaking, Li Jiujiu glanced at Ying Ji with an arrogant expression, deliberately making a realistic face to annoy people:
"Nowadays, there are originally more men and fewer women, especially women who are cultivating immortals.
Our Lihe Sect is a reputable sect no matter how you say it, so how could we pay attention to such an unknown boy?
Your son is really incomparable to my husband, so you can rest assured.
This sister is worth as much as a thousand pieces of gold to me, you can afford it, but don’t think about me changing my words."
After listening to Qing's words, Ying Ji's face almost burst into tears.
She showed a sinister smile, and her eyes were deep: "I hope Sister Li can keep these words in mind for the rest of her life, and don't come to me to cry and make trouble again in the future. Here, I have to cry, make trouble, and hang myself."
I don’t care what I do.”
Li Jiujiu subconsciously wanted to laugh coldly and wanted to retort, but his body suddenly became cold for no reason, and he stopped talking with fear.
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Wen Hanwei finally chose to descend in an old mountain in a deserted city. There was no one around, and the creatures in the mountain were forced to flee far away by the murderous aura she deliberately released.
As the golden bits of broken light lingering around her suddenly erupted with terrifying energy, the vegetation was broken and broken rocks flew into the air.
The terrifying breath of disaster swirled and condensed above her head, and she was like a clear coordinate, locked in it.
The whole world was dark and turbid, and rocks were crawling with dragons. In just a moment, Wen Hanwei didn't even have time to tidy up her clothes that were messed up by the strong wind?
The energy around his body suddenly collapsed, and a powerful consciousness was released.
The ground beneath her feet cracked horribly, and Wen Hanwei's body was violently shaken upward by the huge force rising from the abyss of the crack.
Even at the moment when the terrifying aura erupted, Wen Hanwei reacted at an astonishing speed, turning her body slightly to protect the vital points such as the Heart Meridian Platform.
Even so, under the huge impact, her entire back seemed to have been split open by an invisible thunder sword.
The clothes on my back exploded into broken butterflies and flew away in the wind.
The scarlet flesh spread out, like crushed meat, and even the dense spine was exposed at the spine.
Before the blood was sprayed out, it was evaporated into a blood-colored mist by the burning energy.
Wen Hanwei's slender eyebrows, which were like misty ink, were deeply frowned, as if she was in extreme pain, and she could not help but vomit a small mouthful of blood from her mouth.
She couldn't control her body and could only let herself be like a stone being blown around in a storm.
Her body was being rolled around, and the wounds on her back felt like they were being torn in half.
Just when she was about to become numb from the pain and lose consciousness, a sword light struck from the sky.
Under the night sky, the breath of the spiritual power of heaven and earth also moved with it.
The Immortal Official Broken Seal surrounding her was suddenly missing a corner.
A figure came in like a stream of light, glancing in from the missing corner.
The violent wind was like extremely sharp knives, cutting her eyelids so hard that she could not open them at all.
She couldn't see anything, she just felt like she was falling into a cold embrace, and the terrifying consciousness around her seemed to be blocked into another world for an instant.
The sudden roar of thunder in my ears and the pain of a sharp knife cutting my skin disappeared in an instant.
Before Wen Hanwei opened her eyes, she already guessed who the visitor was.
At first, she was neither moved nor resentful because he risked his life and disobeyed.
The first thought in my mind was that of great pity.
She moved her arm lightly with difficulty, touched the huge gap in her back, sighed, and said:
"This power is so weird. When it falls on a person, the blood from the wound will be immediately burned away. It's such a waste.
Now I just want you to take a few licks, not to mention filling your stomach, I'm afraid it will even burn your tongue."
Balian came all the way here, and at the critical moment of life and death, he thought that this grandma Wen was going to have some tragic last words.
Unexpectedly, the first sentence that came out was so out of tune.
But when Bai Lian lowered his head and saw the empty wine bottle silently clenched in Wen Hanwei's other hand, he realized that she was not joking.
Who would carry an empty wine jar with them, and she didn't drink.
Before Bailian spoke, Wen Hanwei took a breath and continued:
"Although it's a bit wasteful, it doesn't matter. As a friend, I won't let my best friend starve in vain.
Three years ago, I went to Mobei to slay demons and encountered a drought demon. After fighting for three days, I finally killed the demon with my sword.
I was shot three times by her on the way, and I collected three jars of the blood from my injuries without wasting it at all. I chilled it for you in the bamboo forest where I taught you how to practice.
If you encounter a critical moment in the future, a few sips should be able to relieve your temporary hunger and sleepiness." If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk Search and Reading Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.