Chapter 783 The hair on the dragon's tail
"Hmm..."
Suddenly, a cold wave and strong wind 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, the hair is messy and rises in the wind. Occasionally, there are strands that cover up the mysterious purple light between the eyebrows.
She seemed to be in extreme pain and couldn't help but raise her palms to cover half of her face.
The black jade around her waist rustled, 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 He glanced at the Chi Demon with a cold look 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 was killed by the Burial Heart?" , the body is poisoned by snake ghost poison. "Did you throw it here?"
"The snake ghost poison is soul-eating and life-threatening. Even the Yue Girl of the Tianxi Sword Sect almost died after being planted with this poison. Since he was poisoned, Palace Master Yin Shao felt that he had entered this Do you still have the ability to protect yourself in the abyss? "
The man waved to the Chi Monster, and the Chi Monster swam out of the blood pool, hissing and spitting out bright red snakes with its hanging head. 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 to leave the 'delicious food' that it has no resistance to and not prey on it?"< br>
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 was buzzing and vibrating, and the sword's killing energy was fierce!
The evil purple 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 her soul at night.
But she seemed to be forcibly suppressing something. While the purple color between her brows was blooming, the clear and mysterious blue 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 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 noises, this beast around you can't protect you!"
Yin Baishuang suppressed the violent emotions in her eyes and gritted her teeth.
"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 outbreak of inner demons. If you kill him, the person in Chi Yao's body will... It’s hard to survive.”
Yin Baishuang snorted 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 all things and almost submerges and suppresses the poisonous evil energy in the entire space. The ground beneath our feet is covered in pure white.
The corners of her dark eyes and eyebrows, at the moment when she was printing Xuan Ning, were covered with a thick layer of bright frost and snow.
The long ink-colored hair scattered behind him automatically shattered the strands of broken ice in the absence of wind.
The man seemed to understand something and chuckled: "Palace Master Yin Shao is really grand in his actions."
He tapped his finger lightly on the center of the Chi Demon's brow 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 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 his 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 idol above. .
The floating gravel dust and the bloody fire dragon merged into one, roaring and roaring, crashing towards the Chi Demon and quickly wrapping and merging.
In an instant, the body of the Chi Demon seemed to have been cursed by an extremely terrifying evil spell. The poisonous mist gathered in 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 blood pool 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 Shao, I told you that you are not on my killing list. I will not kill you, so I ask you to stay here quietly for a few days to find your lover. Well, when the matter is over, I will keep my promise and let you go back to Cangwu."
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Bailian looked at the empress Junhuang who suddenly became unstable in front of him. He couldn't help but put down the cloth in his hand and said in surprise: "What happened?"
Cangnan Yi's The voice gradually became less clear along with the illusory body.
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."
Bailian's expression changed several times. , couldn't help but lowered his hands and gently stroked the cold dragon horns under his body, and said: "Your Majesty, I have one more thing to ask."
Cang Nanyi saw through his thoughts: "You want to ask me how I can save this little white dragon?"
Bailian nodded.
"There is no solution to this matter."
Cang Nanyi's expression was a little cold: "The person who suppressed this dragon had quite a method. He used the power of the Tianshan Mountains of the Thirteen Sword Soul Star Cable to kill the white dragon. In this situation, the source of power of these thirteen soul cones is Tianshan Mountain.
If you want to save it, there is only one way, which is to cut off the thirteen strings and cause Tianshan Mountain to collapse. But set it free.”
The power of the statue has obviously reached its limit. After Kankan said these last words, the divine light around Cang Nanyi was shattered, and the figure turned into dots of fireflies and dispersed.
Bailian 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 changed in thousands of ways and there were no flaws.
At least, with Balian's current understanding of Fu Zhidao, 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, leaned forward and blew a breath towards Bai Long's eyebrows.
"Uncle Bailong, I can't take you away right now. If you don't mind, just let me cut a fur from your dragon's tail. I'll go look for the Tianxi after I leave. Sword Master, tell me about this.
Although his temperament is not very approachable, he is still a reasonable and righteous man. Let's see if he can find a way to release you. "
As for the title of Uncle Bailong, Bailong groaned twice, as if he was unhappy.
Seeing that it didn't react much, Baili Ping'an thought it agreed and turned over.
Zi Bailong's. A tuft of silver-white tail hair was cut off from the end, and after being carefully collected, he 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 body. Long's eyes were lowered, looking at each other
He had only entered the country for a day, but Bailian felt the subtle changes in the emotions in those huge eyes.
From the indifference and cruelty at the beginning to the calmness and distance now.
A brutal dragon that was supposed to be ruthless to mortal ants, now showed eyes similar to those of a reindeer.
Bailian looked at it and said seriously: "The protective power of the Thirteen Soul Cones is too powerful. I can't promise to be able to rescue you right now. If you are willing to believe me, I hope you can wait. Wait for me." Bailong 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 in response.
Bailian's wrist felt cold, and a wisp of breath lingered around his wrist.
The breath guided him in the direction of leaving.
Bailian expressed his deep gratitude, bowed to Bai Long sincerely, and then left under the guidance of the aura, stepping on the Qiushui Sword to break through the 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 was beginning to clear, and the warm sunshine was shining brightly between the mountain snow.
Bai Lian, who had been in the dark for a long time, was extremely uncomfortable with such strong light. He subconsciously went to summon the colored glaze umbrella, and then he remembered that he had already given the colored glaze umbrella to the Erjian Yue Nu.
Bailian 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 shines all over the body, and there is still a burning and tingling sensation in the skin, as if being cooked on a fire rack.
He walked towards the depths of the snow forest, using the lush woods to avoid the scorching sun.
As soon as his front feet entered the woods, there was a subtle but very heavy tremor under his feet.
Bailian 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 travel through the clouds, and the clear and auspicious air envelopes the Tianshan Mountains. A cloud of light descends, and to the south of the Tianshan Mountains, the tower opens.
In front of the closed building door, a group of figures, led by Ying Xiu and Qi Liancheng, stood.
In the crowded crowd, whispers continued.
Sword Master Yu, dressed in a black and red sword uniform, stood in front of the sword stele on the tower, holding a stone scroll in his hand and using the engraved knife as a pen to write the imperial edict.
Bailian heard the noise, changed into clean clothes in the forest, and rushed here. At the moment, he was not very interested in the sword pavilion that houses the secret books that people yearn for.
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 Bai Lian 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 destiny decrees, and no one else can come near." Ying Xiu took advantage of his height and looked down at Bai Lian with an unhappy expression.
As the sword master Yu put the engraved pen in 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:
"Cao Cao" After a thousand songs, there will be a sound, and after watching a thousand swords, you will recognize the weapon."
The sword pavilion is wide open, and people are entering one after another.
There was also a burst of uncontrollable anticipation and joy on Ying Xiu's face.
"Brother Ying Xiu, I have admired and looked forward to the Jiange for a long time, so I will take the first step."
Qi Liancheng glanced at Bai Lian calmly, and said perfectly He suppressed the surprise and confusion in his eyes, smiled slightly, and walked in.
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.
It was absolutely necessary for him to face Jiange this time. In addition, when he went up the mountain, his father allowed 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 Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue on the top tower of the sword pavilion, maybe the second-level mental formula that he could not understand two hundred years ago is in the second level of the mind. With the help of Dharma, you can break the shackles and strive for excellence!
The people waiting outside have entered the pavilion one after another.
Sword Master Yu pressed his sword with his palm and faced the wind, only to see Bailian standing alone. He was not as longing for the sword pavilion as the other disciples, and his footsteps were in a hurry.
Bailian'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 elder 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 his tone was It is cold and rigid, but it implies the care and reprimand of the elders.
Bailian didn't take his eyes away from Ji Pei, and the palm holding the dragon's tail hair instinctively lowered itself into his sleeve.
"What mistake did Lord Liujian make that the sect master did not hesitate to punish in public?"
Jianzhu Yu was a little dissatisfied with Bailian's rude attitude, but did not express it.
He just frowned slightly, with a cold expression: "Ji Pei is not strict with his subordinates, and even the inner disciples under his name trespass into the forbidden Changqing Pavilion. Although Lu Zhuang has subdued the law, as the master of the Six Swords, he I have to punish you.”
The palms in the sleeves tightened slightly.
If he was just lax in guarding his subordinates, he was really at fault. As one of the thirteen swords with a high status, how could the sword master Yu ask him to kneel down in public?
I am afraid that in the mind of Sword Master Yu, this fault is not 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 disciples appeared in the forbidden area, which naturally aroused suspicion.
But Bai Lian didn't think that Ji Pei would be 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.
"I am not strict, but I have made mistakes. But I have something I want to say to the lord of the clan."
"What?" Sword Master Yu looked at him steadily.
Bailian said calmly: "I heard that the chi demon under the Evergreen Pavilion was surrendered and suppressed by Lord Liujian after narrowly escape from death in the wilderness. If he had the intention to make the monster do something, it would be better if he As for me, I will not bring this demon back to 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 demons.”
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. He glanced at the inscription above his head and brushed off the dust from his clothes.
There was no humiliation on his face. He stood up and came to Balian. He glanced at him and asked curiously: "You were looking for the sect leader just now. Do you have something to say to him?"
(End of this chapter)