Chapter 879 Lei Wu Back then
Shang Ying never expected that she would look like this now, and that she would be able to catch the eyes of this sect leader, and she suddenly felt flattered.
The old man kneeling on the ground responded almost without hesitation: "Shang Ying can be favored by the sect master, it is her blessing that has been cultivated for thousands of years!"
Shang Ying is busy. He said: "Sect Master Su, Shang Ying is now a useless person with no spiritual roots. She really has no face to bother your sect."
"Shang Ying!" Shang Hong scolded him, dissatisfied with his sister's ignorance.
Su Guanhai chuckled and said: "Who said you can't practice without spiritual roots? As long as the girl wants to, I have a way to solve the girl's current predicament."
Su Guanhai's plain smile was full of confidence.
Everyone knows that without spiritual roots, it means that there is no chance of immortality.
But this so-called ‘thoroughness’ seemed not so thorough in front of him.
If an ordinary person said this sentence, it would definitely make people feel very ridiculous.
But these words were said by Taixuanzong Su Guanhai himself, but they have to be convincing.
Shang Ying opened her lips, but did not answer any more words.
Bailian glanced at Shang Ying, then smiled and said: "Uncle Su, that sword looks very good, it would be a pity to destroy it."
Li Xuan's heart It was literally dripping with blood.
That’s more than good enough to describe.
Alas, what did he say just now?
You want your stupid disciple to drive out Sect Master Su?
If he is disobedient, will he suffer a little?
Who the hell is suffering now, my God!
If he hadn't kneeled on the ground respectfully at this moment, he would have slapped himself twice.
By the way, what is this guy's name, Sect Leader Su?
Uncle Su?
What is going on?
I have never heard of any interaction between Taixuanzong and the Zhongyou Dynasty!
Did this guy have such a close relationship with Sect Leader Su?
Then why did he bother to do that thing of picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons, offending this big shot and instead foolishly trying to please the young master of the ghost sect.
What a stupid thing you are doing!
He is now extremely sure that the person was definitely not killed by Balian.
He has an elder like Su Guanhai, and he openly admits to practicing ghost ways in front of him.
As for his disciple Shang Ying, she was an upright person. She said that this matter had nothing to do with Balian, so that was mostly the truth.
But he just believed in an evil idea and insisted on listening to his stupid disciple's words to make friends with ghosts, saying that it would be okay to sacrifice an insignificant fourth-level Taoist.
If you can get the goodwill of the young master of the ghost sect, that will be a great thing that will ensure you make money without losing money.
What’s the result?
Well, in order to please a small giant, I offended a big giant.
As Li Xuan's face burst into tears, Su Guanhai's slightly mean voice rang out again: "Oh, it's Uncle Su's fault. Let's do this. If you feel distressed, Uncle Su will change I’ll find you a better sword and give it to you.”
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this how to compensate for feelings?
You old man, you are so awesome that you ruined Li Xuan’s ancestral treasure, but because of your nephew’s words, you looked so flattering that you offered him a sword in exchange for it?
You must have had some tricks to compensate.
If your child is so pampered at home, maybe it will cause serious problems, right?
You must have some skills in protecting your shortcomings.
Under Bailian's helpless gaze, Su Guanhai deliberately raised his hands to surrender: "Look at my memory, you are the young sect master of Baituo Mountain and the future of Tianxi Sword Sect. Heir, you don’t have any swords, and it’s not as good as Uncle Su’s sword. It’s ridiculous.”
Li Xuan almost drilled a hole in the thick snow on the ground.
What?
Who is this guy?
The young master of Tianxi Sword Sect?
Isn’t he a practitioner from the Zhongyou Dynasty?
Wait! etc!
No!
Zhongyou and Tianxi are married. If this boy is really the young master of Tianxi Sword Sect, then his mother is the one...
Right! Right! Everything is right!
If he were the young master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, it would be extremely normal for him to know some techniques of controlling and exorcising ghosts.
Even in the cold weather with strong wind, the sweat on Li Xuan's back made his clothes heavily wet.
No matter how stupid he was, he still guessed that he was being used as a weapon by Zheng Siyan.
I thought this boy was just a young practitioner from the Zhongyou Dynasty, but she turned out to be the son of Ying Ji and the great master of Jianshan.
Whether it was the Zhongyou Dynasty or the Tianxi Sword Sect, neither one of them could be offended by him!
If these two parties knew that the leader of her little Lihe Sect was forcing and coercing their beloved son.
Any one of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi or one of the Yin Kings of the Zhongyou Dynasty is enough to destroy his entire mountain gate and turn it into dust!
This matter... has no solution!
Bailian raised his head helplessly and met Su Guanhai's narrow eyes.
She was winking at him, with a look in her eyes that said, "Look at me venting my anger on you," which really warmed and comforted people's hearts.
If it were in the past, Su Guanhai, as the leader of a sect, would not bother to use his status to oppress others.
Su Jing tugged at the hem of Balian's clothes and said, "I'm hungry."
Su Guanhai smiled knowingly and said, "If you're hungry, just go home and eat. Your mother has a rare opportunity today. I'll cook it myself when I have time."
Su Jing looked at Balian's eager little black face and turned slightly blue.
He shook his body and said in a very honest and shameless manner: "My mother can eat the food she cooks to death. I don't want to eat the food she cooks."
As she said that, she pulled Bailian The hand on the hem of the clothes shook faster: "Go home and cook." "
Bailian couldn't help but laugh. During his two years in Nanze Mountain, he was 'lucky' to have meals cooked by Mrs. Su herself. He remembered that after dinner that time, he was so excited. Lost the memory of two days.
Su Jing’s statement that he could eat dead people was not an exaggeration.
"Okay, things here always have to be explained to others." Bailian subconsciously touched the Suzaku Qiankun bag on his waist, smiled slightly at Shang Ying over there and said: " If you can give me three days, I will be able to find those two ghosts in the city.”
Yes, there are two ghosts.
And judging from their appearance, the two little ghosts were obviously dug up from the mother's womb just before giving birth, brutally killed and then used to refine the ghosts with their blood.
Such a baby resentful ghost is extremely difficult to cultivate and the requirements are very demanding. Ordinary women have not cultivated their physical constitution and have no spiritual roots. Such children are basically mortal.
If it is dug out and killed, it is killed.
To refine such a powerful resentful ghost is more difficult than asking for one.
But Zheng Siyan was able to control two at once.
Obviously the origins of these two ghosts are extraordinary.
If Bai Lian guessed correctly, the mother of the two resentful ghosts was most likely a person with a very high status in the world of Immortal Cultivation.
He couldn't imagine how such a transcendent woman who practiced Taoism would let her child be refined into a demon and driven by a mere ghost sect young master.
Slowly peeling off the cocoon, the seemingly distant conspiracy and truth are getting closer and closer as Bai Lian follows the slow and correct path.
Shang Ying looked slightly startled and moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she suddenly lowered her head with a sense of shame. Seeing her look like this, Balian added: "Don't worry, he will be fine."
Shang Ying suddenly raised her head, with slightly bright eyes. With strands of twinkling tears escaping her eyes, she fell silent, then looked at Balian He nodded very seriously and said: "Thank you."
Three days...
Zheng Siyan's eyes were gloomy, and his left hand hidden in the wide sleeves of his robe quickly performed the formula. Calculation, but before he could figure out the reason.
The mountains and rivers in this area were suddenly silent, and the lightly falling snowflakes in the sky seemed to be torn apart by an extremely powerful force and danced wildly against the wind.
The thick clouds burned at this moment.
Everyone looked up and saw a thunder silver spear in the burning cloud light, cutting through the sky from the sky beyond.
Li Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt the heart-stopping momentum.
He glanced up secretly, thinking that the shot that could penetrate heaven and earth was aimed at him, and he was immediately horrified!
Lei Wu!
It’s actually the sharpshooter Lei Wu!
Although the Tianxi Sword Sect has thousands of swords, it does not mean that there are only swords in the Sword Mountain.
The divine gun Lei Wu is the only gun in the special collection of the Tianxi Sword Sect leader besides swords.
Li Xuan recognized the gun and naturally guessed that the big shot had also arrived.
Su Guanhai was also slightly startled. He didn't expect this cold-faced guy to come so quickly, and a knowing smile suddenly appeared on his face.
I thought to myself, these are still father and son, even though they usually seem indifferent and have a very bad relationship.
But once something really happened, he came so quickly.
Zheng Siyan's calculations stopped. At this moment, he recalled the important conclusion that the man had drawn.
The gloomy eyes suddenly became extremely clear, and the smile at the corners of the mouth began to rise uncontrollably.
Balian knew his father better than anyone else. He looked at the thunder and fire spears in the sky that were constantly intertwining.
The blood on the face that was hit by thunder and fire suddenly faded completely, and it was indeed as white as snow.
A pitch-black fire hole fell out of the pure sky with that shot, and the flying snow in the sky was torn and melted away.
The thunderous fire spread and split on the silver-white metal gun body, splitting the indestructible gun body into countless pieces.
The fragments turn into cones and break open the space!
Under the horrified eyes of Li Xuan and Shang Hong.
Boom boom boom! ! !
It fell all around Bailian, and Su Jing, who was very close to Bailian, was directly blown away by the fragments of the gun wind.
Su Jing's eyes widened, feeling something bad, and subconsciously reached out to pull at the corner of Balian's clothes.
Ignoring the sharp metal fragments that were coming from the sky, the palm that had just been stretched out reached into the range of the fragments. The thin black hand was directly penetrated by a fragment, and blood suddenly appeared.
But she still didn't touch Bai Lian's body, and was blown to Su Guanhai's side by the strong wind.
Li Xuan was stunned!
Shang Ying was stunned!
Shang Hong was stunned!
Even Su Guanhai, who hurriedly helped Su Jing's body, was stunned and forgot to check the extent of Su Jing's injuries.
In the field, only Zheng Siyan was smiling happily, while Bailian watched with a pale face as the fragments deep into the ground under his feet suddenly grew into steel filled with thorns.
The thorns and steel formed a cage, imprisoning him within it.
Suddenly, Bai Lian's energy was locked and solidified, and his cultivation could not be changed even half a point.
He exhaled slowly, completely covering up the fleeting sadness and loss in his eyes.
He raised his palm in a daze and touched the iron cage.
The Lei Wu Hua Cage not only imprisons, but also has the powerful tearing and destroying power.
In an instant, his palms were cut with blood by the iron cage thorns. The power of thunder and fire contained in the thorns instantly tore and burned his clean palms.
Injuries are added to injuries, and the bones are visible deep down.
As if Bailian couldn't feel the pain, he tightened his palms and tightly grasped the sharp thorns. He looked at Su Jing with worried eyes: "Su Jing, your hand is injured... ..."
A deep blood flashed across Su Jing's eyes. She stared at Balian's bloody palm with burning eyes, unable to say a word.
Baili Yu rides on the phoenix and controls the dragon. The dragon is called Shenglong. The spirit in the sword is called dragon.
Hunting in his robes, his black and red Tianxi sword was extremely eye-catching in the snow. His eyes were very cold, and even the tall bridge of his nose was filled with coldness.
He did not raise his head deliberately. The sharp and perfect jaw possessed an innate coldness, and his handsome face was so cold and inhumane.
Even though he was looking at his own son at the moment, there was still no warmth in his eyes.
The giant dragon hovering in the sky silently returned to its sheath, transformed into the Shenglong Sword, and hung quietly on his waist.
As if forming a habit, the pale and cold palm pressed on the hilt of the sword very naturally and coldly.
He slowly raised his steps, and the red unicorn printed on his chest and clothes spread out vivid flames, surrounding him, and the flames were as intense as fire.
Bailian lowered his head and said in a very soft voice: "Father..."
Bailian Yu's narrow eyes narrowed deeply: "You still have me as a father in your eyes?!"
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Su Guanhai frowned deeply, he had misunderstood. With a dark expression, he tore off a clean piece of clothing from his underwear and bandaged his daughter's injured wound.
The gentle smile on Sect Leader Su's face had completely disappeared. He scolded angrily with a cold face: "Bailiyu! What are you doing!"
Bailiyu threw out a When the bottle of medicine came, he said coldly: "I didn't mean to hurt her."
As soon as Su Guanhai reached out to take the bottle of medicine, Su Jing snatched it away coldly and threw it to the ground.
The medicinal powder made from expensive medicinal herbs immediately seeped into the heavy snow.
Su Jing stared at Bailiyu's back: "I don't want your things, let me go!"
Bailiyu glanced sideways at Su Jing, then quickly looked away. Instead of obeying Su Jing's words and letting Bailian go, he bowed a little.
The thorn cage suddenly closed in, and the sharp barbs were deeply pierced into Balian's body, like countless soft steel whips, wrapping Bailian tightly and preventing him from moving. One point.
Bailian fell heavily and fell to the ground, with blood and red marks all over his body. He lay on the ground in a panic, his mouth was sealed and he couldn't even speak.
Obviously, Bailiyu didn't want to hear his explanation.
(End of this chapter)