Chapter 1182 Fairy
Looking at each other through the mirror, Bailian showed a relaxed smile. He lowered his palm to the mirror, shook his head and said:
"How can I describe this feeling when I hear myself apologizing to myself... I feel a little complicated."
"All effects originate from causes, and all retributions originate from karma. Since you are residual memory of my past , you are me, you are the result of me, and the cycle is not lost, so how can anyone be sorry for anyone?"
"What's more..." Bai Lian smiled slightly and said: "I was born as a corpse demon. , since the day I was reborn, I have no memory of the past. I have been looking for my lost past memories all my life. Now that I have found a piece of my past memories, it is a blessing. I never thought that my life is still incomplete. .”
Sword Master An looked at himself facing calmly in the mirror, "You seem to have accepted all this easily."
Bailian said: "Everything is empty, cause and effect are not empty, everything is not going away, only
It is better to live a life with an ignorant tone than to be sober and painful in seeking truth. I clearly have not done any evil deeds, but I have shouldered a lot of bad karma for the whole world.
Compared with this, there is nothing else that I cannot accept."
Sword Master An was silent for a moment. , later said: "Although the bad karma was not my fault, it was also caused by me."
Balian pondered and said: "'I' have taken Burning Heart Fruit in the past?"
In this regard, Sword Master An did not hide much: "Not bad."
"The Burning Heart Fruit is one twin, and the other is the Burning Heart Fruit. , I want to know who is eating it."
Sword Master An sighed and said: "Demon Lord A'rao"
Bailian frowned slightly: "'I. 'Is there a master-disciple relationship with her? ”
Sword Master An was surprised again. He did not expect that he could deduce the truth to this point.
"Not bad."
Bailian fell into deep thought again: "At first glance, it seems that he is not a master who respects teachers and moral principles."
He tilted his head, The tone was flat: "So, she used force on me, right?"
Sword Master An Dao's heart was rock solid, and he couldn't help but choked on this sentence and looked very embarrassed.
After all, being forced, tied up, imprisoned, or even drugged by traitors is not a glorious thing.
Sword Master An Fufu said: "You know her temperament so well, did you really meet her?"
Bailian tapped his side lightly with his finger. waist, with a somewhat subtle expression:
“I took off all my clothes just now. "It's impossible that you didn't notice what that dog thing did to 'my' body. Do you think I encountered her?"
When it comes to this, it's the sword master An Zai. No matter how well-mannered he is, he can't help but feel a wave of hot anger in his heart.
Sword Master An closed his eyes deeply and put his hands on his face. With such a good temper, he couldn't stop the veins on the back of his hands from rioting. He endured it for a few times, but finally couldn't hold it back. His voice was hot and faint. Angry:
“This evil thing is really tight!”
The voice is hot and the anger is overwhelming.
Even Balian could feel the violent trembling in his heart.
But even so, Bai Lian found that his tone and attitude towards Demon Lord Aluo still sounded like an angry elder scolding his relatives and juniors for not arguing with him.
Bai Lian secretly calmed down.
So is this female devil such an important existence to him?
Bailian thought of another question and couldn't help but ask: "What is A'luo's real name?"
Sword Master An's face froze, and he also knew that A'luo had a subtle influence on him. The place engraved his 'real name', as if monitoring him at all times.
Even when giving orders to the six senses, it will arouse the resonance and excitement of the true name, causing extremely uncomfortable and strong pain.
This was not an obvious attempt to bully him into losing his cultivation and memory. The evil barrier concealed a treacherous and cunning old fox mind, and it wanted to bully him who was immature physically and mentally.
Even relying on his cultivation and seniority, the city government did whatever he wanted to his body and did evil!
The will-o'-the-wisp that was finally suppressed in my heart immediately surged up again.
Sword Master An's face was extremely disgusting, and at the same time he was helpless: "When I picked her up, I gave her the name 'Aluo', but I didn't delve into her devilish name."
< br>For him, those who enter the immortal sect are given a name. Even though he is a demon, Balian has never wanted to know her real name and use the demon name to control her.
In his heart, he only needs to know that her name is 'Aluo'.
For this answer, Parian did not feel too disappointed.
"There is not much time left for 'us'. I really want to know what the 'truth' is in this world, but word of mouth seems to be too slow."
Sword Master An said: "The truth I heard is too simple after all. Now that I have been awakened by you, those past memories Memories will gradually remind you through the gaps in reincarnation."
Bailian said: "But cultivation is not as good as memory. Since I am a reshaped 'chess piece', this also means that I was the past. The cultivation of Tongtian is all destroyed, and only through the residual image can one or two be reproduced. ”
"It doesn't matter." Sword Master An also released his palm from the mirror. He slowly took a breath and said with a smile: "I am more familiar with saving people than you."
Speak Suddenly, a layer of pure white light filled his palm, and he pushed the halo into the mirror world.
“Although the world is being reshaped and everything is starting over, I believe it will not be too difficult for you to learn and pick up the magical powers you once had.”
< br>And even though his main consciousness is temporarily sealed in the mirror of his heart, all the reactions from the outside world still cannot escape the induction of Balian's main consciousness.
When Sword Master An was fighting against Ninety-nine and Six Consciousnesses just now, he could also clearly observe his fighting style and swordsmanship.
There is no better way to quickly regain control of his past strength skills than in this way.
The glistening white glow in Sword Master An's palm is exactly what he has learned throughout his life stored in the Immortal's Tears.
After all, Demon Lord Aluo was born and reincarnated in this world with all his memories, and before he was even born, he had already fallen into the trap set by others.
After he was born, he was at a disadvantage everywhere and was suppressed by others.
If he wants to truly change the world, he cannot leave nothing behind.
A'luo became the monarch in charge of the Eight Thousand Domains of the Demon Realm ahead of schedule. His growth path is ahead of schedule, so why not?
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Shu Ci, who was saying that he was about to pose for death, had just placed his eighth tail when he heard the sound of shaking in the territory. There was a terrible turbulent roar.
The huge crystal that had fallen into the whirlpool abyss a moment ago slowly emerged like an iceberg.
The brilliance of the artifact Minkun tore the space apart again, and Bailian held a person in his hand and walked out of the cracked space.
Shu Ci was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Why did you come out so quickly?"
She looked suspiciously as she was tied up with a talisman rope by Balian. It is the six senses of a big rice dumpling.
Hmm...
Looking at it like this, it was obvious that this little doll didn’t let him out on his own initiative. This little guy is quite virtuous, and with his full aura, he can clean up all these troublesome things very smoothly.
Shu Ci lifted up his skirt and tail and stood up, looked at Balian and said, "Little thing, what tricks did you use to make this awkward puppet so obedient?"< br>
Bailian just walked out of the Crystal Dark Abyss barrier, but he didn’t expect that she would be the first to speak to him.
He paused for a moment and politely stayed within five steps of Shu Ci, "What do you call this fairy?"
He couldn't help but be surprised.
Now his identity is that of the corpse demon royal clan that is being punished by the six realms, and he is an existence that is despised by everyone in the immortal clan.
The woman in front of me with silver-white hair and a pure and holy aura exudes from her whole body. She wears snowy clothes and wears a belt hanging from her waist. Her whole body seems to have been carefully carved by God. Her red and tender eyes Lips, a beautiful nose and snowy cheeks, eyes full of autumn water, eyebrows as far away as dark blue, and a temperament that is even more relegated to an immortal.
Although Baili'an is as old as the present, in his memory, he does not remember that there is such a person in the Shangqing Immortal World.
Whether it is demeanor, appearance or cultivation, they are all in an extremely vulgar state.
Bailian thought to himself.
He must be a descendant of an ancient divine race who cannot escape from the world.
In this vast world, there are many unknown gods, similar to Fuyuan's lineage, which are no longer in the immortal list.
It is normal for him not to recognize this strange but extraordinary fairy.
It’s just that this fairy has no hostility towards him, and since he can appear in this cold tower, and judging from his appearance, it seems that he has taken care of him and Xuefu’s son just now.
Since then, it seems a bit weird.
But the person who found it even more incredible was Shu Ci.
Fairy?
Who does this call?
If any female monk in the world is called so, there must be some joy in her heart.
But the word "fairy" is tantamount to a great shame and humiliation for Shu Ci.
What's more, this came from Bailian's mouth.
Her brows instantly became depressed and cast a gloomy look.
But even if she is angry, her Eight-tailed Innate Compassionate Bodhisattva does not show much anger.
She twitched the corner of her lips with a smile and said: "I won't change my name in business, but I won't change my surname in office. Our surname is Shu, and our nickname is 'Immortal Demon Soldier'."
This kid has awakened his hidden soul, so he can't even recognize her?
Now this little thing is powerful, and it is reassuring.
But Shuci still didn't want to see this little thing who didn't know him.
Bailian's eyes widened slightly, as if he was very surprised, but his expression quickly returned to calmness, almost rational.
His eyes flickered twice, and he glanced at the person behind her. Eight tails, with a bit of emotion in his voice: "So your eight tails look like this?"
This time it was Shu Ci's turn to be shocked.
From the tone of this little thing, it seems that he is very familiar with her?
But since he recognizes her, he doesn’t recognize her eight-tailed form?
What is the truth behind this?
Shu Ci did not like his extremely calm state, as if nothing in the world could touch his heart again.
This kind of peaceful and peaceful appearance is very similar to that of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
Thinking of this, the low-pressure emotion between her brows couldn't help but become more irritable: "When will you be able to change back?"
Such a reaction really surprised Balian.
In his impression, the petite and pretty Shu Ci always looked indifferent, with dark circles under his eyes, dead eyes, and a gloomy face.
How long ago could we see such human and strong emotional ups and downs in her?
Hearing this urging tone, Balian couldn't help but touch the pure yin power deep in his Dantian, and then raised his eyes to look at Shu Ci. He seemed to understand something at this moment. I feel a little weird again.
Balian's eyes as clear as ice springs suddenly became very soft. He laughed softly, but his expression was a little sad: "I am very happy to see you again."
Shu Ci's heart trembled because of that look in her eyes. She was a devil who never hurt the spring and autumn.
But today, for some reason, I felt like I was possessed, and my heart felt slightly blocked.
However, this feeling of congestion did not last long, and the emotion on Bai Lian's face disappeared like wind and snow.
He returned to his calm look, no longer obsessed with the five-step distance, touched Shuci's head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have solved the troubles in Shifang City. , I will remember you, little fairy Shuci.”
Today I can see my old friend, even though I have many emotions in my heart, the evil spirit is in front of me, but there is no room for nostalgic greetings.
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The sky and the earth are dark and dark, and the tides in the northwest sea are rising.
The huge whirlpools of the deep sea are extremely deep, wide and terrifying. Countless dark blue holes have been formed on the vast and boundless sea surface, as if they are connected to the end of the other side of the world.
At this moment, the immortal protected by auspicious clouds in the sky began to fall into the sea like dumplings.
The mecha dolls transformed into slender ghosts with the same eyebrows and eyes as those of the immortals clung to the backs of the immortals like web-covered spiders, with their mouths wide open facing the faces of the immortals. The back of their heads seemed to be sucking something into their brains as much as they could.
Even the Taiyin Emperor, who was standing by the sea, had a slender ghostly silhouette that was exactly the same as him.
The ghost has not yet shed the black shadow on its body, and it is not evolving as fast as the mecha puppets behind other immortals.
But despite this, the situation still began to become precarious.
Even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who was standing on the deep road in the city, had an uncontrollable pale face.
He looked sideways at the shadow that was closely following him behind him, his eyes cold.
Now that the shadow of desire is born, even as the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, the desire in his body is more or less being sucked away at this moment.
Although he used great magic to seal the Taoist heart, under the power of the evil god that was gradually growing, it was like using a net to stop the water, and it was of no avail.
If there is a slight chance, even if he is the master of the six paths, he will be in danger of destruction.
Suddenly, in the dark Shifang City, a few fireflies fell from nowhere.
The light was faintly purple, and it definitely could not be an ordinary firefly in the world.
As soon as Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan narrowed his eyes, he felt a heartbreaking pain coming from under his chest.
(End of this chapter)