Chapter 1508: A feint shot
“I didn’t say I wasn’t, so why should this senior be so surprised?”
Bailian walked into the hall slowly with a smile on his face, and was stunned. It was as if he knew his identity and did not look for his place among the tables.
Instead, he knelt down in the palace and bowed to the Saint Empress. His attitude was correct, and he said warmly: "I have seen the Empress."
The Changle Immortal's face turned a little green.
If it was the first time that Bai Lian broke into the Zhongtian Palace, it was the female officer Qingxuan who forced him to do so, but it could also be said that he was an unexpected visitor.
But what's going on now? It's obvious that he was summoned by the empress to arrange for them to sit down and have a drink together.
They have been hiding from the world for many years, and now that they are out of the mountains, they have a feast with the corpse demon, which is the most notorious among the six realms.
Even if others don’t talk about it and look down at them, my destiny will probably be darkened for a few years in the future.
So the empress wants to officially give this corpse demon a ‘title’ in front of everyone?
"Mother..." Immortal Changle finally couldn't help but want to speak out.
Cang Nanyi said loudly: "I just called you Nanyi, why did she become so unfamiliar in just one word, and I woke up my empress? Is it because I want to win a fight but I can't."
Although his tone was flat and without any fluctuation, neither coquettish nor angry, and he looked gentle and gentle when he smiled, his eyes were deep and peaceful without any waves.
But there is no doubt that the content in these words is ‘flirting’? ! ! !
It’s time to die!
Could it be that the empress had lost her body to some spirit?
He is the youngest son of the father-emperor, the emperor of the world, and the empress’ real husband. In all these years, when have they ever heard him dare to call her Nan Yi? !
This proton corpse demon is really bold, yet in such a dignified public place, the queen's nickname comes out of her mouth.
She doesn’t feel any blame at all? ! ! !
The old immortal Lianyue Taoist Master is deep and sensitive. Suddenly, in this calm atmosphere, he felt an indescribable sense of tension.
He moved his lips, thinking that he had eaten enough to support himself today, and he came to join in the fun...
Bilian, who was above the main hall, knelt down and never got up again. , his eyes were lowered, and he could not clearly see the expression on his face. Although he was speechless, his attitude seemed to be respectful and humble.
Grandma Wushan was still immersed in the shock of the sound of ‘Nanyi’.
But seeing Balian being intimidated after just a few words, obediently putting away his sharp edge and becoming as docile as an ordinary pet, he couldn't help but feel very bored.
Although her Kun'er and Fan'er are just ordinary mortals, they have raised her spirits and made her proud.
Although he bowed his head and smiled in front of her, he never bowed down. He loved her far more than he respected her and feared her.
Raising gadgets also requires skills and methods. Perhaps in the eyes of these self-proclaimed elegant immortals, she is just raising them for temporary pleasure, while Kuner and Faner are just serving others with sex. .
There are many types of lustful servants. It is boring to be groveling and flattering, but you still have to be like her Kun'er and Fan'er. You have to be good-looking and have the right ability to please and act willfully. He has a bad temper and is always in awe, but he also loses a lot of fun.
Look at this little corpse demon again. I thought he had the skin of a pure immortal, but inside is the corpse demon’s cold-blooded murderous heart. It’s like a wolf in a cute and good-looking sheep’s clothing. It must have the power to conquer. The feeling of contrast is very interesting as a servant.
But I never thought that it was actually a blood wolf with its fangs removed, put in shackles, and domesticated to this point.
It's true that they really lost the reputation of the corpse demon royal family.
Looking at Bai Lian who was kneeling in the hall with his head bowed and silent, Cang Nanyi was also surprised. He was usually very sharp-tongued, but today he just said a word to him, how could he become so helpless and mute?
It’s hard to say whether I’m disappointed or not.
As the Lord of Kunlun God, Cang Nanyi does not pay as much attention to the spirit of contract as Qingxuan. She is not willing to put all her wishes on a junior.
Therefore, it doesn't really matter to her whether this kind of drama is done perfectly or not.
Looking at Bailian again, he didn't even change the clothes she asked Qing Shui to prepare. It was obvious that in the public view today, his attitude towards Grandma Wushan's provocation was that he didn't want to be too aggressive.
Others only knew that this boy’s cultivation was sealed by the moonlight lock of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, and he had no power to bind a chicken. Even any Immortal Guard in the mountain could easily knock him down, so So restrained and docile.
I think it was Grandma Wushan who was thinking the same thing.
But Cang Nanyi knew that if this guy did his duty honestly, it must be because he wanted to do so, and it had nothing to do with various external factors.
Not long ago, this little guy was rubbing her knees unscrupulously. She didn't believe that just one word could intimidate him into being so restrained.
No matter what this little guy's plan is, now he can be regarded as a servant in his palace.
The others hadn’t even started to make things difficult for him, but it seemed inappropriate for her to keep him kneeling.
Cang Nanyi nodded slightly, supported his cheek with one hand, and said calmly: "Since it is a banquet, there is no need to behave like this, why don't you get up first?"
"Yes." It seemed like it was. He seemed to dare to stand up only after the empress gave her order. He stretched out his clothes and stood up slowly.
Grandma Wushan looked at Balian with ridicule, and her old voice was even more sharp and mean: "Kunlun even said that this is a banquet. Everyone else has already been seated. It's okay for you to be late. You're still here. Why is it so eye-catching? It looks like a wooden pile. Why don’t you find a seat quickly?”
The seemingly kind reminder made the two young men serving beside her couldn't help but cover their lips and chuckle.
The world is divided into three, six or nine levels, and the levels of order are clearly stated. The more solemn the holy land is, the more obvious the rules of high and low levels are.
It may seem like a casual banquet, but the seats are very particular.
Grandma Wushan took advantage of her age and was shameless. She chose a high-level seat and took the seats with two mortals around her in a dignified manner. She was very proud of herself.
But this is also the reason why many immortals in the temple are secretly dissatisfied.
But no matter how dishonorable Wushan's grandmother's conduct is, she was after all a veteran hero of the war between immortals and demons. She had hard work even if she didn't have any merit.
Looking at their status as Emperor Father’s former subordinate, they could not continue to be aggressive.
But Balian is different. Just because of his status as a corpse demon king, to the fairy world, he is a very evil and unforgivable existence.
It would be a great shame to sit at the same table with him.
As for this seat, the immortals from all sides carefully weighed it carefully before choosing a seat that suited them.
There is something good to watch now.
Looking at the attitude of the empress just now, although for some reason, it is true that she accepted this boy as the head of the palace, she does not seem to be interested in him, and she is not likely to be as obsessed with him as Grandma Wushan. Protect him without any bottom line.
In this way, wherever this kid sits is a huge taboo.
Even the position of guarding the center is very inappropriate.
There are not many immortals in the palace. Precisely because there are not many, all of them are extraordinary people with high status. If you randomly pick one of them and settle down in the mortal world, he will be a peak powerhouse.
Who would want to live under a corpse demon who has done the most evil things? And if this corpse demon honestly chooses the last seat in the palace, although it can avoid most of the trouble, it will really be a loss for the queen's face.
He and the two mortal youths were both servants to the king. One of them sat at the upper table, but he chose the lower one. Not to mention, he was so useless that today he was called Grandma Wushan. He pressed the empress hard.
After going back like this, how can he have the face to dare to stay in this Wangchen Palace.
Such a simple and easy-to-understand truth can even be understood by the indifferent and loyal Zi Wuwei in the Zhongtian Palace. This corpse demon was summoned today and acted in such a useless and useless way. The empress’s face.
The coldness on the faces of the Ziwu Guards, who stand indifferently like sculptures and hold swords in their hands like stone statues of divine soldiers all year round, is even more chilling.
Among them, Shi Mian, the leader of the Ziwu Guard Palace, who was wearing black gold armor, had a particularly ugly face. His eyes when he looked at Bailian were even more stern, his expression was full of frost and his expression was cold.
Grandma Wushan’s words instantly caused the atmosphere in the entire hall to freeze to freezing point!
The immortals couldn't help but subconsciously look at the Goddess on the high throne.
In fact, this situation is not difficult to solve. As long as the empress says a word, she can arrange where the corpse demon proton sits.
Under this holy order, no living being can violate it. Even if they don't want to do it in their hearts, they can only keep silent.
After all, if we really talk about it, gods come first and mortals have no place.
The reason why they are qualified to sit in this hall is only because of the permission of the saint empress.
But they knew clearly that this Kunlun God Lord, who had no worries and had a heart of wood and stone, would never act in a biased manner.
Sure enough, as everyone expected, he solved his own troubles.
The empress was sitting on the high seat, still looking like she was relaxing with her cheeks propped up, taking advantage of the situation to relax. She was wandering among the wine, sex, and music, but she had no trace of the world. She held the cup in one hand and shook it gently, and the golden wine liquid was flowing in the cup. The middle is slightly rippling.
This gesture is like looking at half-open flowers and being slightly tipsy after drinking wine.
The immortals couldn't help but look a little dumbfounded.
They have never seen anyone with such a lazy temperament, sitting high on a solitary seat, dizzy with alcohol, but still clear and unattainable.
The holy meaning in a person has reached a state that is unimaginable to secular people. To put it in layman's terms.
If you are too high and unattainable, you will appear to have a cold temperament.
Inexplicable thoughts arose in their hearts, and all the immortals could not help but pray to Balian for his blessings as if watching a play.
Bailian was openly targeted by Grandma Wushan, and he did not show any anger on his face. He just looked at her with a somewhat probing look.
Grandma Wushan was stunned.
Looking at each other, I felt that his black eyes were filled with a quiet and transparent luster, which was a little too clear.
Not to mention that the panic, shame, anger and other emotions she expected never appeared in those eyes.
He even bowed to her without hesitation, as if he had no trouble choosing where to sit.
Bailian retracted his gaze and raised his steps.
The two long silver chains trailing behind him made a lonely sound, and the sound of the collision was a bit cold.
So, in this extremely tense atmosphere, in full view of everyone, Balian looked calm, stepped forward, passed through the heavy gazes on both sides of the hall mat, passed through the white jade hall steps, and walked around The purple and white jade banquet table, under Shi Mian's trembling eyes, actually stood next to their Goddess without any hesitation.
Not only did he stand next to her, but he also sat down directly? ! ! !
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the palace, someone finally lost control and lost control, and the wine glasses in their hands fell out of their hands.
This boy actually had no intention of finding a seat at the banquet.
He didn't even bother to think about it, and he directly used the extremely domineering and arrogant blood of his corpse demon royal family and generals to the fullest extent.
Completely arrogant, actually sitting with the empress? ! ! !
In this way, people in the palace do not have to feel psychologically unbalanced.
This boy’s actions directly overturned everyone’s hearts!
What is his identity? !
Dare to be like the Empress, standing above all living beings!
Junhuang Chenghuang has never been in that position of shoulder to shoulder, how dare he!
Aren’t you afraid of losing your life? !
As the leader of the Ziwuwei Palace, Shi Mian, the murderous aura in his eyes can be said to be solid, and blood is almost dripping from his eyes!
But the most devout guard of the Zhongtian Palace, the mountain-like majestic order and rules, warned him that without the permission of the empress, how could he angrily scold him like those ungrateful immortals!
Grandma Wushan switched from a flat move to a big move, and the hands of the two teenagers were shaking so badly.
She looked dull, completely unaware of what Balian had done.
Cang Nanyi shook the wine glass with her hand, and a little golden wine spilled out, soaking her white fingertips.
She didn't seem to expect that Balian would be so bold without any inhibitions.
He doesn't dare to show off and cause trouble. He clearly wants to poke some big holes in the whole day.
He wanted to hide his strength, yet he dared to be so high-profile and eye-catching.
This temperament is really different from ordinary people.
The ever-changing atmosphere in the palace seemed to have nothing to do with Balian. He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on Cangnan Yi's snow-white finger, and he took out a clean handkerchief from his arms with a peaceful expression. He carefully wiped the moisture from her fingertips bit by bit.
Cang Nanyi raised his eyebrows.
No matter how much her Taoist heart is tempered, this kind of meticulous and subtle behavior...
It is nothing more than doing it in private, but in full view of the public, it is still taken seriously. A new experience.
As if there was no pressure at all, Balian was even dancing on the blade. He came closer and sniffed Cangnan Yi's body. Suddenly he curled his lips and chuckled, with a hint of reproach in his tone. .
“Your Majesty is not good at drinking, so how can she drink several glasses of wine just after the banquet has just begun? I’m afraid she won’t have a good rest at night.”
“This glass of wine for Your Majesty, why not just drink it? Do you want me to do it for you?"
He asked Cang Nanyi respectfully, but before she could speak, he had already taken it away from her hand very smoothly. Wine glass.
Cang Nanyi still had a touch of warm alcoholic flavor between his fingertips.
She gently rubbed her fingertips, a slight smile reflected on her lips.
This little guy is really presumptuous.
(PS: Beibei succumbed to the whip...)