Chapter 787 The truth about life experience
The man was startled, and immediately stiffened up and stopped moving. He looked at Bailian with wide eyes: "What are you doing?"
Qilian Chengfu Ying Xiu, whose body was withered, was half-sitting on the ground, and his face that had always been smiling became completely gloomy.
He quickly bit his wrist and smeared blood on Ying Xiu's eyebrows, chest, and Dantian.
The blood flowed like a gush, falling on the withered, yellow and cracked skin of Ying Xiu, without a trace of waste.
It was as if the dry land that had been barren for many years was finally moistened by dew, sucking his blood into his body almost greedily.
As Qi Liancheng's face gradually turned pale, Ying Xiu's body healed bit by bit.
The cracked skin also merged again. After a while, except that the skin color of the body looked slightly yellow, and at first glance it did not look like a living person, like someone stuck with paper, the face did not look as scary as before.
Ying Xiu finally took a breath and lay on the ground in shock, his face pale!
Qi Liancheng bandaged the wound on his wrist and said in a deep voice: "What he told you not to move is that this sword pavilion has been sealed by a force, and the space and time here have begun to go wrong. , if you act rashly and trigger the mysterious light just now, you will be like Brother Ying.”
As the words were about to settle, the light of the lighting crystal stone on the ceiling beam of the attic changed again, twisting and falling like a wisp of wisps, falling right on the body of a young disciple.
He had no way of noticing and was caught in the light.
The disciple felt nothing all over his body, but his vision suddenly dwindled. Things and people around him became taller, and his clothes hung loosely on the ground.
After he reacted with horror, he realized that his body was shrinking rapidly.
He yelled: "What happened?! What happened?!"
As soon as the words came out, it was not the voice of a mature young man, but the voice of an immature and unclear child.
Everyone turned around in horror and watched the young disciple transform from a heroic young man into a child in the blink of an eye.
After saying this, the child's hair and teeth all degenerated and fell out, turning into a swaddled baby that could not stand or walk.
Without any time for anyone to rescue him, the young man who had become a baby quickly disappeared into smoke in the light.
Quiet as death!
The sword pavilion was silent.
"I...I want to get out, let me out...I want to get out!" Someone finally started to collapse!
Even people with such high cultivation as Ying Xiu cannot escape misfortune in this mysterious light. How can they, young disciples who have just climbed the mountain, not panic?
After the disciple surnamed Lin shivered violently, he turned around and rushed towards the gate of Jiange without caring.
Jiang Yunqin's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously: "I told you not to move, please calm down!"
However, he couldn't listen at all. When he panicked, everyone also became flustered and uneasy.
The disciple surnamed Lin had not even taken two steps forward when a clear light swept towards him.
The changes this time are different from before.
He screamed twice strangely, and his waist slowly stooped. His young face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and his black hair lost its luster and became pale and lifeless.
Take another step forward, and his whole body turns into ashes, scattered in the mysterious light.
This time is tantamount to a heavy hammer.
The frightened people did not dare to move rashly even though they were collapsing and shaking violently.
There was a trace of deep mocking malice deep in Qi Liancheng's eyes.
He sneered and said: "I told you not to act rashly, isn't this asking for trouble? Those who are swept away by the light of this world will have their own laws of time destroyed.
It is possible. In an instant, you can become old and rejuvenated to the extreme. No matter how profound and powerful your Taoism is, your mortal body will never be able to withstand this time-killing technique."
Everyone's expressions changed and they were despairing. They didn't expect that it would be a great opportunity for them to climb the mountain and worship under the Tianxi Sword Sect, and be lucky enough to view the Jian Pavilion's Buddhist scriptures.
Who could have expected that such a change would occur suddenly.
Jiang Yunqin's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear of this unknown situation, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Why is this happening suddenly? It is the Tianxi Sword Sect's assessment of new disciples. Were the two people just eliminated and sent to another place?"
This self-comfort is obviously unconvincing, but for everyone who is suddenly in a desperate situation and is at a loss what to do? , but like an empty life-saving straw.
"Yes, yes, this is the Tianxi Sword Sect, the authentic sect of the immortal sect in the world. How could you let your disciples die in this sword pavilion for no reason? It must be a test for us."
Ying Xiumen He coughed for a while, and his face looked particularly gloomy and ugly.
He looked down at his yellowed hands, and suddenly he felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.
The sudden encounter made him suddenly feel an unprecedented sense of strangeness and fear about his body.
No one cares...
But just now the two people were illuminated by the light of the world. One turned into a baby and the other grew old. This was all caused by time going backwards and passing quickly.
But why is it that he is the only one, who is not old and has not turned into a baby, but is withered, and can even give people time to rescue him?
Why is it that when the law of time falls on him, the effect is not very obvious?
The more Ying Xiu thought about it, the more irritated he became. In response to the frightened speculations that everyone was chattering about, he impatiently interrupted:
"Don't be wildly fanciful. I can tell you with certainty, There must be a big problem in this sword pavilion. Since the founding of the Tianxi Sword Sect, there has never been such an assessment trial, let alone the lives of the disciples!”
These words are tantamount to throwing everyone into the abyss again.
The eldest lady Jiang Yunqin, who is deep in the boudoir, has never experienced such a life-threatening matter.
It turned out that it was a great opportunity for me to bear my spiritual roots. Who could have expected that my life would be in danger before I could formally worship under the mountain gate.
No matter how calm and calm she is, she can't bear such a blow.
In extreme confusion, she couldn't help but look at Balian subconsciously.
The subtle thing is that even she herself didn't react.
At this time, her first reaction was not to rely on Qi Liancheng, who had supported and cared for her all the way.
Instead, he looked at Bai Lian, who was standing on the other side holding a scroll, his eyes always calm and unruffled.
Noticing the helpless look cast by Jiang Yunqin, Bailian put down the sheepskin scroll in his hand, sighed, and said: "If I guessed correctly, someone should have cut off the Tianshan Star Cable. "
Ying Xiu's eyes narrowed and he said in a panic: "What did you say?"
If this is the case, Tianxi will really be in chaos.
The power of the sword pavilion comes from the Tianshan Star Cable. If the star rope is broken, the sword pavilion will collapse and it will be difficult to control.
Although with his father's cultivation level, if he exerts his heaven-defying supernatural powers, he will definitely be able to turn things around and stabilize the sword pavilion.
If someone is really so bold and capable at this moment of cutting off the Tianshan Sword Cord, it must be an extremely powerful and terrifying demon or demon cultivator who has been hiding in the Tianxi Sword Sect for many years. Based on Ying Xiu's understanding of Sword Master Yu, in order to protect the situation and avoid greater disasters at this moment, he must give priority to finding the traitor hiding in the Tianxi Sword Sect.
As for the life and death of these new disciples in the Sword Pavilion...it is really insignificant compared to the future trend of the Tianxi Sword Sect.
Ying Xiu thought sadly.
Even his biological son is here.
If he hadn’t met Bailian before, Ying Xiu might have had some expectations in his heart.
But since the father could secretly give birth to such an illegitimate son in the dark.
This means that even if they all die here, he can still make a choice.
My father is in his prime. If he is determined, his children will never be weak.
Thinking of this, Ying Xiu felt increasingly sad.
I have no intention of arguing with Bailian about whose hand the Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue belongs to.
Even in despair, I felt a sense of irony in my heart.
It doesn't matter if you have extraordinary talents and outstanding swordsmanship, in the face of the current general decision.
You and I have the same fate in the end.
After all, I still have my mother’s love and care for me. Even if I die, my soul will last as long as I breathe.
My mother has spent her whole life cultivating herself to protect him.
What about you?
You gave birth to a good fetus through the belly of that bitch Zhao Wenjun, but a good-for-nothing eldest princess, even if she had the intention, may not be able to save you.
Thinking of this, Ying Xiu felt a trace of pitiful happiness and comfort in his heart.
Fortunately, even though he is not loved and valued by his father, fortunately he still has the love of his mother.
Fortunately, he is my mother’s only child.
Even if he cannot become the young master of Tianxi, he is still the noble prince of the Zhongyou Dynasty.
No matter how these clowns act, his identity is still noble and unshakable!
Bailian didn’t know what was going on in Ying Xiu’s mind.
He put away the sheepskin scroll, looked around at the light floating above his head, and calmly analyzed:
"The thirteen swords of Tianxi each have their own owners, only the Yuanli Sword It is ownerless The situation, I think, should be broken at this moment.
Although the sword pavilion has been sealed, as long as the remaining twelve sword masters are stable, the situation will not continue to deteriorate. "
Seeing that he was still pretending to be calm at this point, Ying Xiu felt a little angry and mocked: "Continue to get worse? Are you talking about it as if the situation in front of you is easy and can be solved?"
Bailian He raised his brows but said nothing, because he saw a catkin-like light above his head, caressing and caressing Ying Xiu's head affectionately again.
Ying Xiu, who suffered a lot from the light of this world, was 'beautiful and pale'.
The thought that 'Mother will definitely save me' was thrown away at his grandma's house a moment ago. He screamed, unable to avoid the light falling on the shop floor.
Bailian sighed helplessly and said: "Kanli Sanyi."
This is the location name.
Qi Liancheng raised his eyebrows in surprise. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Ying Xiu to the third position of Kanli.
The falling boundary light enveloped his face, and Ying Xiu screamed and got wet, but nothing happened.
He gasped in shock, opened his closed eyes, and found that he was still fine, not as withered as before...
He suddenly understood something in his heart, his eyes He looked at Bailian complicatedly, unable to say a word.
Someone saw the clues and hurriedly said: "Does this senior brother know how to protect himself in the Jiange?"
Qi Liancheng's laughter was a little strange: "This is really a strange thing, the Scriptures are stored in the Jiange. Three hundred and six, only by understanding all the books can we inherit the truth of Jiange.
Brother Si Chen can actually determine the direction of life and death in Jiange. With this thorough understanding, it turns out that I have read this sword pavilion thoroughly. I forgive Qi for being rude and asking, are you not the illegitimate son of the sword master?"
Hearing this, Bailian was stunned. After a moment, I finally understood the meaning of Ying Xiu's resentful and unwilling expression, and even recalled Ying Xiu's subtle gaze at a certain moment.
He touched the skin behind his ears, seeming to notice something, and suddenly a thought came to his mind.
"Yes, the sword master is my biological father, and the eldest princess is my mother. The reason why I entered the sword pavilion is to compete with His Highness Yingxiu.
Let's compete. Let’s compete, who can master the Taishang Dao Qing Sword Jue between me and His Highness?”
Under Qilian Cheng’s eyes that gradually couldn’t hold back his surprise, Bailian smiled wantonly and said, “Ah, yes. "Mother, she once named me An, and my surname is Baili."
Ying Xiu, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned, and his words were like a silent thunderbolt. When he reacted, he immediately became furious: " You fart! That’s my prince’s name, how can I allow you to use it?”
Bailian felt a great shock, as if the dusty darkness in his heart was suddenly split open by a bolt of lightning.
On his face, he perfectly restrained the emotions in his heart, and he glanced at Qi Liancheng, who was looking at him with doubts.
His eyes were unusually cold: "My parents gave me this name, how dare I joke about it, but I didn't know that my mother had such a purpose in giving me this name."
See you. Bai Lian sighed solemnly, and Qi Liancheng's doubts deepened.
Could it be that he and Zhan Xin both guessed wrong?
So it turns out that Balian just has the same name?
The son of this sword master is not the son of that sword master. It turns out that he is not the young master who died two hundred years ago, let alone the blood of Zhongyou?
It turns out...he is actually the son of the eldest princess of Qin?
Too careless!
Who would have thought that Sword Master Yu, who had sworn never to remarry, would also resort to secretly plotting against Chen Cang.
But back then, Zhan Xin clearly planned the fate of Young Master Tianxi and finally determined his death.
Could it be that the Taiyin Emperor took action to bring back the dispersed soul and become the current Ying Xiu?
If these two people are really of the bloodline of the Tianxi Sect Master, then they are really a huge threat to the Langya Demon Sect...
Qi Liancheng has everything he has planned in his heart. The plan is all in disarray. If Ying Xiu is not the replacement of Young Master Tianxi, but the real thing...
Then there is no need for support as a controllable puppet.
If he had known this, why would he have wasted his energy, blood and strength just now to protect his life!
This heartbreaking thing! It really killed him!
"Brother Qi, why is his face so ugly? Is there something wrong with his body?"
Bailian, who had just told the 'truth' about his life experience, looked at Qi Liancheng with an innocent look on his face. , and called him Brother Qi very affectionately.
Qi Liancheng forced a smile, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said: "I really didn't expect that Brother Si Chen would have such a life experience. Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is really as strong as the rumors, and she has to compete with that person in everything. Ying Ji The queen will fight, even if it is the name chosen by the sword master for her child, she will fight for it."
This sentence seemed to be a joke, but it instigated Ying Xiu and Baili again. The disputes and wars between An.
(End of this chapter)