Chapter 1322 Long Fei, the contract is evidence
So this is why Lin Xi lured Baili'an into the Corridor Tianyuan.
She alone cannot negotiate with Demon Emperor Aojiang, although she may have other ways to extract useful information from Demon Emperor Aojiang.
But no one can come to deal with the aftermath.
Someone must stop the abyss beast from merging its soul and body and waking up.
Bai Shaoyan thought deeply: "The Master Lin Xi seems to have great trust in his master?"
If not, there are so many monks who have entered the God's Punishment Forest, and there are countless fellow disciples in Cangwu Palace. Bai Shaoyan can even sense the aura of Qinglong Palace.
But she didn't seduce anyone, she only set up a trap for Balian.
Bailian also felt that Lin Xi’s move was too confusing. Shouldn’t his fellow sect be more trustworthy than a young master of his sect whom he had only met a few times?
Or is she worried that her practice of Demon Sect skills will be exposed?
But if she was exposed to him, could she rest assured that his mouth would be airtight?
This Master Lin Xi seems to know a lot of things, and his thinking is also elusive. Is it meaningful to cooperate with him in this way?
The more important point is that the purpose of Lin Xi's trip seems to be consistent with the goal of the truth of time in this world deduced by Shu Ci.
“Perhaps she doesn’t trust me, she just trusts her own judgment more.”
Bai Shaoyan asked: “There are more than thousands of monsters in the Corridor and the Abyss. How can the master and I find the body of the abyssal beast among these countless evil monsters?”
The probability of finding the abyssal beast is basically zero.
Bailian pondered for a moment, then opened his palms, and a wisp of pure white holy soul fire jumped on his palms. He looked at Bai Shaoyan.
“Why do you think Palace Master Lin Xi handed over the emperor’s heart lamp to me just now?”
It is said that death is like a lamp going out.
Ordinary monks and even immortals, once the body dies and the Tao is destroyed, the light in the heart will be extinguished.
Only when a saint dies, the lamp of his heart will last for thousands of years, spreading everywhere.
Bai Shaoyan seemed to understand the meaning of Balian's words. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the heart lamp in his palm.
“Although the heart lamp of Lord Kunlun is still there, it does not mean that she is still alive. If the owner wants to use this heart lamp to guide the way and find the whereabouts of Lord Kunlun, it will be very difficult.”
"Ten thousand steps back, even if The master has successfully found the Kunlun God Lord. If she still has the strength to spare, how can she not step forward to kill the traitor in such a chaotic situation? "
Bai Shaoyan, who is of the same level of noble blood, feels that no matter it is for her. Yan is still the God Lord of Kunlun.
Your own pride will not allow you to survive without fighting vigorously.
Win or die.
Bailian looked at Bai Shaoyan and asked: "So Xiaobai thinks..."
Bai Shaoyan said seriously: "Master, please don't place your hopes on others. This is on the battlefield. This is a very dangerous idea.
At this time, we have no chance of trial and error. At this time, the only thing we can rely on is each other. ”
She raised her head and gently fiddled with the slender silver chain around her neck, her eyes persistent and serious: "As evidenced by the contract."
Bailian laughed in her heart.
It is said that the dragon clan is a kind of creature that pays attention to the spirit of contract. Now that I see it, it is true.
Seeing Balian smiling, Bai Shaoyan narrowed his eyebrows and seemed a little unhappy: "If the master still doesn't give up, you can give it a try. No matter what the result is, as the most loyal servant of the master, I will obey all the master's orders and calls, even if there is no chance of winning, I will try my best to win for the master."
Well...
So where did she get her strict temper?
When she was raised as a child, Balian did not instill in her the idea of being a loyal servant.
Bailian waved his hand and said: "There is no need to regard death as such. If it really doesn't work, I will stop in time."
Bailian did not think that Lin Xi handed over the saint's heart lamp to him. It was given to him so that he could use the power of the heart lamp to protect his own safety.
Although this heart lantern has a deterrent effect on those monsters, the successive waves swept over it like a mad wave, and the infected and alienated demon blood monster corpses can accelerate the natural dyeing and extinction of the heart lantern.
Just like the Dongtian Temple, under the mighty divine glory, there will be endless evil demons trying to fly moths into the flames, causing the temple to collapse.
Not to mention the Corridor Tianyuan that connects to the Golden Sea. When the monsters are out of control, they still want to use this heart lamp to protect their lives. That is simply whimsical.
So Bai Lian really couldn't imagine Lin Xi's intention of handing this heart lamp to him.
Only if the Queen is still alive can this heart lamp play a role in guiding the way.
Blood-colored feathers of light surged up from all over Balian's body, and the feathers lingered around the heart lamp. Spiritual power slowly flowed into the heart lamp, and the originally weak heart lamp gradually became brighter. Get up and dispel the darkness around you.
Bai Lian's eyes lit up.
Using the blood feather river and its own spiritual power to nourish this heart lamp, it really responded.
With the light of the heart light, Bailian's spiritual consciousness was released, and the talisman Qingluan jumped up from the spiritual platform.
Under the power of the divine rune, Balian's mental power instantly reached its peak. Using the heart lamp as a guide, the majestic power of divine consciousness spread out like a tide, shrouding the corridor and the abyss. throughout the field.
It is obviously an extremely difficult task to consume one's mental energy so violently.
Balian's complexion became pale and lost color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heart lamp kept beating in the palm of his hand, exuding a warm radiance.
After a long time, Bailian opened his eyes, and the cluster of flames in his palm disappeared into the palm lines of his skin.
My consciousness returned, my vision returned to darkness, and I received no response.
Bai Shaoyan did not show any surprise, as if it was reasonable: "Master, can you give up now?"
Although for such a person who consumes so much of his mental energy at such a critical moment, The behavior is extremely disapproving.
But Bai Shaoyan did not hold any objection or blame.
As for this result, Balian can't say that he is giving up or despairing.
I just thought that such a magnificent and magnificent woman as the Emperor Jun Huangdi actually died in this unknown place.
It is inevitable that some emotions will arise in my heart.
Originally, with her means and strength, even if she faced powerful enemies such as the Divine Beast and the Demon King Aojiang, she could still escape with ease.
If she had not been a gracious person and had refused to marry the immortal world, she would not have had a husband like Junhuang Chenghuang, who only cared about pleasure and had no brains, to cause her to lose the holy pool.
Now the temple is in danger, and it has become the first, strongest and earliest immortal to die since ancient times.
“So, the master of Cangwu Palace, Lin Xi, entrusted this heart lamp to the master with a sense of luck, right?
Now that the Lord of Kunlun has been confirmed Life and death, this heart light also remains It's useless, and the master still needs to waste spiritual energy to continue to support it, so it's better to abandon it on the spot." Bai Shaoyan's concept of death has always been shallow. In other words, she has a shallow concept of death of people other than her master, and she does not have a strong sense of life and death. emotional ability.
She just calmly felt that her body was dead and should be discarded as a burden that was no longer useful in fighting.
But Bailian still retains in his bones the idea that after death, the human body and soul return to their hometown to rest in peace.
What's more, although the Emperor and Queen had her own selfish motives, she actually protected him in front of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
Now that she has passed away, this heart lamp will always be brought back to Kunlun Jingxu for the divine burial ceremony.
"Furthermore..." Bailian turned his eyes, his expression was a little weird, and chuckled: "Although I used this heart lamp, I did not capture the aura response of the Emperor, but I still It’s not all without gain.”
Bai Shaoyan's eyes moved slightly, "How do you say that?"
Bailian looked at her with a half-smile, and asked: "When the demon tide is raging, most of the evil demons are not Consciously, so I don’t have strong hatred for anyone.
But Xiaobai, you think, in this corridor. Who in the abyss hates the Emperor the most?”
Bai Shaoyan’s slender eyebrows moved slightly, looking at Bai Lian’s expression, he seemed to have some understanding: “The master is saying that the giant beast of the abyss is against me. This heart lamp reacted."
Bailian said with a smile: "And the reaction was extremely strong."
Strong hatred, strong anger, and... strong killing intent.
The Corridor Tianyuan has existed since the birth of Kunlun Jingxu, which means that the abyssal beast has been sealed by the Kunlun God Lord for tens of millions of years.
After losing his freedom for thousands of years, one day, he finally broke through the seal with the intervention of Demon Emperor Aojiang, but he was hit hard again by the Kunlun God General.
He is already haunted by the forbidden curse. If his spirit and body are not united as soon as possible, it will definitely not be able to kill the Demon Emperor Aojiang and lift the forbidden curse based on the state of his spirit body alone.
Now that his spiritual body has suffered heavy injuries, and in a weak state, the spiritual power of his soul cannot support the integration of the entire Corridor Tianyuan.
What's more, this Corridor Tianyuan is his demon tomb, and the regeneration of flesh, blood and bone veins requires huge demon power to maintain.
Now, because of the heavy damage from the Emperor, the majestic abyss beast can only survive in the body of a weak monster. How can it not be angry or hateful? !
“If the abyss behemoth wants to strengthen its soul power as soon as possible and return to its true form, it must continue to seize their bodies, kill, host, absorb, and absorb the life and flesh of these powerful monster beasts. Only then can it have a chance to return to its true form as soon as possible. Spirit and body are united."
"But by this time, the forbidden curse in his body has been completely integrated with his soul, and its effectiveness should be fully activated. If he comes out, even if he regains his own body, he will lose his freedom and become a slave of the Demon King. This abyssal beast must not be willing to do so."
Bai Shaoyan said suddenly: "So Lin Xi. The palace master gave the heart lamp of Lord Kunlun to the master, not so that the master could find Lord Kunlun with the heart lamp, but the target was the abyssal beast?”
Balian did not answer this question directly because she always felt that Lin Xi's intentions were not so expressive.
“The Queen’s Heart Lamp can intimidate Demon King Aojiang, and it certainly has the holy power of purification. At this moment, the abyss behemoth is far from being able to fuse with the physical body, and the power of the soul is far from enough.
< br>He cannot resolve the forbidden curse with his own strength, but the saint’s heart lamp can burn and purify the traces of the forbidden curse in his body.”
But at this moment, Haosheng protects the heart lamp and guides the beast of the abyss. It really is the top priority.
The frost is heavy, the clouds are billowing with thick chill, and the clouds are rolling.
Bai Shaoyan transformed into a dragon body again, entrenched in the void. She gently touched the back of Bailian's hand with her dragon beard, and said in a human voice: "In this case, then let me continue to fly with the master?"
The tide of monsters is endless, and the sky and land are filled with all kinds of terrifying monsters.
If the flight escape technique is not flexible and fast enough, it will be a matter of time before it is swallowed up by the demonic tide.
Bai Shaoyan blew lightly at Bai Lian.
Bailian felt his body light up, as if his whole body was being held up by a force as gentle as a cloud. He held a dragon horn naturally, rode on the dragon's back, and put his face on the dragon's back. He looked really worried.
"The concentration of the golden spirit mist in this realm is getting higher and higher. Xiaobai, can your body still hold on?"
Bai Shaoyan said: "Master only cares about the spirit nourishing heart lamp to lure the abyss behemoth, and the rest will "No need to worry."
Despite saying this, Balian still took off the full moon wine gourd from his waist and poured all the moonshine wine he had collected over the past few months on her body.
After doing all this, he seemed to feel that it was not enough. He put his palm into the thick frost cloud around him. When he pulled it out, the rolling cold current cloud actually formed a small sky and earth like clouds.
The pure light blue hidden thunder leaps out among them.
After a drum of light thunder startled the insects, the clouds were thin and cold, and a light rain fell.
The gentle rain from Xiaoxiao was like a crisp, moistening everything silently, falling bit by bit on Bai Shaoyan's silvery dragon body, washing the already divine and beautiful dragon scales to become clearer and silvery white.
Bai Shaoyan tilted his head: "This is... the Sishui Divine Art, the Heart Water Curse?"
The Sishui Divine Art is derived from the source of the Sishui God, and its Heart Water Curse is even more stable. The magical healing power of calming the mind, calming the six souls, and purifying the inner demons.
This technique is extremely difficult to practice. Although it does not have any lethality, it consumes a huge amount of spiritual power.
Back when he was in the Yinxu Valley, Bai Lian had used this magical technique on Shu Ci.
But what was summoned was only a drop of rain.
The heart water spell summoned now can turn more than tens of millions of light rains.
However, its effect is indeed astonishing. The golden holy energy attached to the dragon's body and soul only retains its pure spiritual power, while the resentful breath of those who were killed and feasted are purified into nothingness.
In the short term, Xiao Bailong will not be affected by the Holy Qi Lock of the Golden Sea.
Xu had already predicted the words of reproach that the little white dragon beneath him was about to say.
Bailian had already curled his knuckles, tapped her dragon horn lightly, and said with a smile: "If you say that the prerequisite for entering this corridor and Tianyuan to find the solution to the vision is to sacrifice you, I Then I won’t bring you in with me.”
The fingers tapping on her dragon’s horn did not retract, and Balian’s fingertips stayed on the dragon’s horn with the name engraved on it, stroking it gently. With the name 'Shaoyan'.
“No matter how I plan, no matter what desperate situation I am in, Shaoyan, you are not part of the plan of sacrifice.”
“As you said, the more desperate the situation, the more desperate it is. , all we can rely on is you and me.”
Balian knew very well how stubborn the little white dragon he had raised was. He smiled softly, leaned down, and the chain that had been hidden in his palm reappeared and wrapped around the dragon's neck.
"After all, you said it."
"The contract is proof."
The contract made unilaterally is not complete, so Balian is very concerned about his little Bailong responded seriously, moved closer to her like a pious person, and placed a soft kiss on the silver cold collar.
The dragon's body vibrated, and Yinglong's wings spread out, blowing up the wind and cold snow. The real dragon soared into the clouds and rode on the mist. It should have been easy to fly, but for some reason, this time it spread its wings and flew. A bit panicked.
For the first time in his life, Yinglong flew so ugly and clumsily.
(End of this chapter)