Chapter 944: The Orphaned Immortal
It is Lin Xi, the master of the Xianle Hall of Cangwu Palace.
She stood there calmly and quietly, like a solitary cold bamboo, with her silver hair flowing freely behind her, and the cool breeze at night blew her eyebrows and hair open.
Han Liang's eyes are looming in the hair, and the color is actually a light silvery gray. There is no focus and no reflection of the outline of the scenery. It is purely an empty and cold color.
He was actually born blind.
The night wind blows in love, and the dust rolls around the clothes.
The sleeves of her dress were too wide, and the silver-haired woman raised her hand slightly to suppress the messy sleeves.
A corner of the paulownia long harp was exposed in the arms, and one could vaguely see crystal clear blood beads hanging on the thin silver strings, like rubies hanging from the strings, meandering and falling sadly.
Yin Baishuang watched as her fingertips were torn, and a bright red wound stood out like a dot of red on her snow-white fingertips. Her eyes moved slightly, and she gradually believed what Lin Xi just said.
To say that in the world, if you want to protect one person from death under the hands of the Golden Immortal, it is simply empty talk.
But if this person is Lin Xi, a miracle is very likely to happen.
Because Lin Xi, the master of the Xianle Hall of Cangwu Palace, is not an ordinary person, but a real descendant of the Shangqing Immortal.
Her parents are both the gods of music in the Emperor Zun Palace. In terms of history, they even became famous before the White Yang Golden Immortal. They were Golden Immortals in ancient times and died in the war between gods and demons.
As a descendant of the God of Si Le, during the era of chaos between gods and demons, her mother transformed her soul into a cocoon and threw her into a secret place in the human world in order to keep her divine veins intact.
Later, he was accidentally picked up by Yin Baishuang's mother, Fu Qingxue, and was brought back to Cangwu Palace to be raised at an early age, becoming the current Lord of the Nine Halls.
The God of Music is famous in the six realms for his magical powers of defense and protection.
Lin Xi ranks ninth in the Shizang Palace, and his fighting ability can be said to be of the lowest level. But the sound of a piano is difficult to break through thousands of rocks, and the music of protecting the heart is difficult to attack by immortals.
If she takes action at a critical moment, Balian may actually have a glimmer of hope.
Wen Hanwei pursed her pale lips, knowing that she was not lying, and said: "At the last moment, I did hear a wisp of piano music coming in."
Yin Baishuang's tense body finally finally He softened, and his strong spirit collapsed in an instant. The tears in his eyes no longer flowed out uncontrollably, and his voice contained a helpless cry:
"Then why don't you hurry up and look for him? Even with Senior Sister Lin Xi's Qinyin body protection, Xiao An is probably seriously injured right now."
Wen Hanwei lowered her head with guilt in her eyes: "I will go with you too. Looking for him. "
Ying Ji held her shoulder, and when she learned that her son had not suffered any accident, the red light in her eyes dissipated little by little.
When she is crazy, she is really crazy, but once she calms down, no one here can match her.
“Master Wen Jiu has been deeply wounded in this battle. If he still insists on searching for someone, the consequences may be disastrous.
Lord Wen Jiujing, there is no need to blame yourself or feel guilty. You just did what you should do. The person who made the mistake has already been punished by me. Now you only need to take a good rest and recuperate. "
After saying that, Ying Ji solemnly bowed deeply in the direction of Lin Xi and said: "Today's great kindness, Zhongyou Dynasty will remember it. "
Although Lin Xi couldn't see, she could feel the seriousness in Ying Ji's words. She shook her head and said calmly: "I just did what I had to do. Your Majesty, Ying Ji, there is no need to be polite. "
Ying Ji asked again: "I wonder if Palace Master Lin may be aware of my son's whereabouts. ”
With her piano skills protecting her, there is naturally some aura left in Balian’s body at this moment.
Under Lin Xi's long sleeves, a long and slender hand was holding a half-quel of cold jade. She carefully stroked the ancient Chinese character "天" engraved on the half-quel's jade surface.
After being silent for a long time, he replied: "He is not a living person. He fell into a coma due to serious injuries. He is no different from a dead thing. I...can't feel it."
Ying Ji nodded, not regretting it. , as long as Bai Lian is still alive, he will be able to find him with every inch of his spiritual consciousness.
A big catastrophe has turned into a small catastrophe, what else is there to be dissatisfied about.
Yin Baishuang said anxiously: "I will go to the east to look for him. If anyone finds him first, I will take the fireworks as a sign of trust."
After saying that, he didn't even care about Lin Xi and ran to find someone in a hurry.
Lin Xi coughed twice, and there was a trace of blood between her lips. It seemed that she had to pay a certain price to save people from the hands of Jinxian, and her delicate appearance added a bit of sickliness.
"I'm sorry, I'm blind. I'm afraid I'm not good at searching for people."
Ying Ji also couldn't bear the trouble of searching for people. When she was about to escape, Yu Guang suddenly turned aside Miss Li Xianren, who had been stunned for a long time and could not recover.
She looked like she was out of body and the color of her body was fading little by little. It was really funny.
Ying Ji's originally tense and heavy mood couldn't help but become a little more relaxed.
At her gaze, Li Jiujiu trembled all over and suddenly came back to reality as if a wizard had summoned his spirit.
At this moment, she just felt that God had played a huge joke on her, and it was the kind that wanted to play her to death.
She asked in a desperate struggle: "The Young Master Baili mentioned by Palace Master Lin Xi just now and the Xiao An mentioned by Miss Yin, could it be that his surname is Baili and his name is An?"
< br>Ying Ji added: "He recently added a new name to himself, taking his mother's surname Ji, calling him the past year."
"Ahhhhhhhhhh..." Li Jiujiu was suddenly struck by thunder, and his expression almost burst into tears.
Ying Ji glanced at her and countered her with what Li Jiujiu said: "It's just some drunken talk. A sister will naturally not care about her sister."
Li Jiujiu Jiu's body went limp at the sound of calling her sister, and she knelt down with a pop.
Ying Ji did not bully the small. Although she was angry in her heart, she did not mean to embarrass her.
With a stretch of his hand, he supported Li Jiujiu's shrunken body, preventing her from kneeling down.
Just looking at Li Jiujiu's face, she still couldn't help but uttered:
"Why bother doing this great gift? Miss Li Xianren is the queen of a famous family, Xianque Pearl, and my eldest son. Nothing to do with it .
They are not relatives of a woman like me. It really broke my heart.”
Li Jiujiu finally stood up and started beating his legs again. Akira wants to slide down.
So damn good, the Zhongyou Zhibao Jingsha hidden in the hem of her skirt that once told her to show off came out of the corner and rolled all the way to Ying Ji's feet.
Ying Ji glanced lightly, chuckled lightly, and didn't express any opinion.
Li Jiujiu’s scalp was fried, and then he realized how stupid he looked at that time.
Who knows how the Empress of Zhongyou was feeling when she saw a weak female cultivator from a third-rate immortal cultivating sect holding her son’s funeral gift and showing off her power in all kinds of ways?
Li Jiujiu used to think that people in Zhongyou would retaliate and had a very bad temper, but now it seems that the rumors are indeed wrong.
If she were to watch the woman next to her carrying her child's burial objects around, it wouldn't be too much to kill her with one palm.
Thinking of this, tears burst out of Li Jiujiu's eyes. Xiao An, who originally thought of her, was just an ordinary little cultivator in the Zhongyou Dynasty. How could he have expected that he would accidentally sleep with His Highness the Crown Prince of Zhongyou.
At first, Li Jiujiu was still hurting Chun Beiqiu for a while, although she did not dislike Xiao An being a corpse demon.
But after all, he has no father and no mother. If he gives birth to a child in the future, he will not have a mother-in-law to take care of him during confinement, which will be very uncomfortable.
Dad is a man after all, so it is very inconvenient to take care of him. Thinking about it this way, she should have to bear all the trouble of raising the baby, pooping, peeing and feeding.
Now, her little An Tianjian's parents, one is the Tianxi Sword Master, and the other is a more wild and cool person, the Empress Zhongyou who dares to kill even the Golden Immortal.
Li Jiujiu simply couldn't imagine the scene of Ying Ji empress peeing on her little grandson.
Right now, she is worried that a wealthy family like Zhongyou Dynasty will completely look down on a small person like her with a low background.
Looking at Crazy Yin’s appearance, I think the man who fought with Su Jing to death two hundred years ago was Xiao An!
In front of such a beautiful girl, there is more than a difference between them. She is not even qualified to be their love rival.
How could Empress Ying Ji let go of such a good daughter-in-law and come to see her right?
Not to mention that she was so drunk the night before that she vomited all over the Empress, and even took her pet green fish and threw it in her face...
Oh my God, Li Jiujiu The more I thought about it, the more thrilling it became, and I suddenly felt that it was a miracle that I hadn't been silenced yet.
Li Jiujiu’s dream of having children was completely shattered.
I think it was Xiaoan's intention to meet her in disguise but not recognize her.
Also, he retrieved his own memory. For a person of such a great background to have such unclear involvement with a little person like her, it was simply a gap in his life.
What's more, she and he had a close relationship. It was the first time for both of them. Without him, she wouldn't even be able to get out of the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, and there would be no one who owed the other.
If I had to say something, his father was sarcastic and displeased with him, but he still sent the spiritual treasure he exchanged from Xianling City to the Lihe Sect.
If it weren't for him, Lihe Sect would probably have gradually declined to the third-rate, and how could it be as prosperous as it is now.
Now that there is a world between the two of them, if she still pounces on him without knowing what she can do, it would be too much.
Thinking of this, my heart became empty and I became increasingly sad.
She knows that if she has any self-respect at this moment, she should withdraw from his world as soon as possible.
But when she thought of Bai Lian being seriously injured and being blown to an unknown location, Li Jiujiu couldn't let go.
Ying Ji was so thoughtful. When she saw Li Jiujiu, his face turned gloomy. He no longer looked as energetic as he had the previous nights.
It turns out that she was in a trapped state of mind, and she was thinking about all things that were fictitious.
She frowned, not wanting to see such a lively child become as soft as a pickle:
“The child in my family was born different from other children. The evil villains are secretly watching.
He died unexpectedly two hundred years ago, and there are already many doubts. Now there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, so he needs to change his appearance.
The reason why I didn’t recognize you at Yundu Villa is not what you imagined. I can tell at a glance that you can’t hide your temper. The person who is responsible for the matter.
He knew early on that Chi Wenyan was not simple. If he told you the truth early on, he would inevitably be unable to hide his eyes and thoughts, and it would ruin things. "
Li Jiujiu is like a well-maintained weed that has been dried out by the sun. A handful of water will make him energetic immediately.
But then I thought about it, it was not that Xiao An didn’t want to get to know her on purpose. For a woman like her who grabbed a lot of money, could it be that he really had the idea of taking her home?
Ying Ji glanced at her and felt that women are troublesome, so she added:
"If he really has any idea of looking down on your origin, why should he tell me seriously? What’s going on between you and him?
If he really wanted to get rid of you, why would he go to your room to warn you that there was something wrong with Chi Wenyan?”
Li Jiujiu couldn't believe it: "Xiao...Xiao An, he made a special trip to tell Your Majesty about you and me?"
Hearing this, the originally sad and melancholy heart began to feel sweet.
Ying Ji sighed and said: "There are some things you should ask him yourself, why bother bothering others here."
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In the sparse forest in the secluded stream, the loess in the valley, and in the thick fog on a cold night, a petite snow-white silver fox darts into a shadow in the splash of mountain spring water.
The bright moon hangs above the starry sky, and the hazy moonlight shines on the leaves. The branches and leaves are swaying among the old rivers in the deserted mountains and forests. The fine silvery rays of light are reflected in the snow-white hair of the little fox, bright and clear. Generate light.
Its limbs suddenly stepped on the rapids of the water and landed firmly under a towering ancient locust tree. Its wet paws left dark claw marks on the dry soil.
The flowers, plants and shrubs in full bloom everywhere are as tall as a man. The forest is so dark but there is no sound of insects or cicadas.
The surroundings feel like death, and the space feels like silence.
The snow-white fox tilted its head slightly, raised its little head, and sniffed gently with its pink nose, catching a faint trace of black karma.
Shu Ci's eyes suddenly brightened. He approached the huge old locust tree that was mostly blackened by lightning and saw the fallen figure in the huge pit of scorched earth.
It licked its lips, and the two tails behind it suddenly waggled.
Shu Ci jumped into the pit of scorched earth where the thunder and lightning had left, picked up a piece of flesh from the back of the man's neck and dragged it out.
Finding a clean place, Shuci sat next to Bai Lian, holding his paws on his chest.
He stared blankly at the man who had been hacked all over from top to bottom, as if he was thinking about where to start the attack.
As the number one immortal river lord in the demon world, Shu Ci is completely different from those big demons even though he is born in a demon body.
She is a fellow practitioner of the two realms of demons and demons. She was born in the world when Hongmeng first opened, and has long been separated from the six realms.
She does not eat human food, nor does she feed on essence like the ordinary monsters.
She can maintain her peak condition without eating, and her immortal instinct makes her self-sufficient.
If the only thing she is interested in is to feed on the evil consequences, disasters, and sins in the world, it is called karma.
Ordinary karma in Shu Ci's eyes is just a small fish and shrimp, and he can't look down upon it.
But this kid, who clearly looks like a pure and kind-hearted person, how could he be born with such a thick, deep, intricate and complex karma that radiates from the inside out.
Even the first-generation demon king who destroyed the heavens and the earth and killed all the gods and Buddhas could not develop such an extremely evil form of cause and effect.
If it weren’t for the fact that the five gods of Emperor Zun and Zhu Zhan were still there, Shu Ci would have doubted whether he had killed all the Emperor Zun in his previous life.
(End of this chapter)