Chapter 1534: God Killing
It is said that the illness is as serious as falling from a mountain.
Bailian did not expect that the news of the little tiger's illness came so suddenly.
A few days ago, I was just being rogue and saying that I wanted to be his disciple, but now it has become so dangerous.
Bailian felt mixed emotions when he heard the news. In his impression, the little white tiger was jumping around all day long and full of vigor. It seemed that it was difficult to distinguish her from a ten-year-old. For the past six years, I have been connected with a patient who has been suffering from serious illness and bone disease all day long.
Speaking of which, Bailian didn't actually have much interaction or friendship with this young highness in the Kunlun Mountains.
It can even be said that for many times, he has subconsciously formed a subtle avoidance mentality towards this little tiger.
I really don’t want to have a deep relationship with him.
But Parian knew very well that there was actually nothing wrong with this young highness.
His unforgiving mentality was caused by the recollection of his previous life as the Master of the Tianxi Sword, and the psychological shadow that the misfortune had brought to him. Being a demon can be easily washed away.
The past events of picking up A'rao back to the White Camel Mountain in the wasteland capital of the demon world and taking him as his disciple seemed to still be vivid in his mind.
Now, because of the extension of life of Baiye Luoshu, this young highness is almost 90% similar to Arao when he is very young.
Even Xing Wu who was in Xianling City would mistake her for her.
When Balian gets along with her, it is inevitable that he will often feel in a trance because of that familiar face.
What’s more, let’s forget about all the unbearable, despairing, dark, and destructive pasts we experienced in our previous lives.
When he lost his memory and became a corpse demon in this life, he also suffered a lot of unexplainable suffering at the hands of A'rao.
Arao is like the past that he desperately tries to escape but cannot erase.
Even though the little tiger’s bright personality, like the little sun, is not even remotely similar to the paranoid and crazy Aluo.
But looking at the similar faces and looks, Parian still subconsciously didn’t want to get involved too much.
Now that he suddenly heard such news, even though he had done nothing, his heart suddenly felt heavy, but he also felt a bit unspeakable guilt because of his having done nothing.
Today's Shu Ci is extremely sensitive to capturing Bailian's emotional changes.
She comforted: "In this world, no one can survive the conspiracy between me and the Demon Lord. Cang Nanyi sealed her for hundreds of thousands of years, and then After being awake for sixteen years, it is already a miracle for her to survive until now.
, suffering from the evil spirit of the evil spirit nails all day long is also torture and pain. If she can really let go, it will be nothing more than a good thing for her. "
Bailian. I know that monsters like Shu Ci have their own almost cruel views on life and death.
He had no intention of changing Shu Ci's attitude and thoughts. He just smiled softly and shook his head silently.
Even though he felt guilty, the evil soul nail was indeed an insoluble thing.
Even if Cangnan Yi couldn't do anything, he was helpless.
Everything in the world has its own destiny.
Shu Ci could see that Bai Lian was not in a very high mood, so he suggested: "Little one, now that your confinement has been lifted, it is really boring to stay in this mountain palace all day long. It is not as good as me." Shall I take you back to Xiaoshan Residence for fishing?”
After these few days, Ms. Qingxuan has no idea about the investigation of the defenders in the mountains.
Kunlun Mountain is experiencing troubled times, and Bai Lian and Shu Ci have become two idle people.
Since that early morning, Cang Nanyi personally carried Bailian back to the Wangchen Palace, and the guards guarding the mountain palace had seen it with their own eyes.
Although Bai Lian's ban was not lifted by the empress's explicit order, even the two female officials Qing Shui Qing Xuan had no idea of restricting his freedom of coming and going.
No one did anything to stop Bai Lian from entering and leaving the palace.
Bailian could tell that Shu Ci was feeling suffocated and uncomfortable staying on the Xixuan Peak, so he was naturally happy to take her back to his small mountain home for some fun.
It's just that Balian thought that sooner or later he would meet the leader of the True Immortal Sect and have a formal fight.
But I never thought that he could come to the door so quickly.
On the way to the small mountain residence, Bailian noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the mountain.
Originally, there should be many patrolling guards in the mountain, but now there are none.
This little tiger was originally guarded by a barrier. It was inconvenient for Bailian to take more action in the mountain, so he specially brought Shang Chang with him to prepare for him to remove the forbidden barrier in the mountain.
Unexpectedly, along the way, it seemed as if someone had arranged it in advance. The traffic was unobstructed, and all the barriers and restrictions had been removed in advance.
Bailian and Shu Ci both seemed to have a premonition. Before heading to the small mountain residence, Shu Ci lightly jumped out of Bailian's arms, landed on a rock, and looked up at him. Said: "Little thing, you go in by yourself first. After you solve the trouble inside, I will come to find you."
Bailian was surprised by Shu Ci's attitude and reaction.
Since entering the mountain, she has been clinging to him all the time.
At that time, I took the initiative to settle down.
Balian didn't think she had any fear of the mysterious uninvited guest in the middle of the hill.
After all, Shu Ci's devilish temperament is fearless, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself even in front of Cang Nanyi.
In this Kunlun Mountain, no one can be stronger than Cang Nanyi.
This means that Shu Ci is not afraid of the existence in the middle of the hill, but that existence is indeed a guy who should not be underestimated.
At least, if Shu Ci appeared in front of him as Erwei, his identity would be exposed.
In the final analysis, I was worried about causing unnecessary trouble to Balian.
Pushing open the familiar bamboo fence door of Xiaoshan Residence, Bailian felt relieved when he saw the Taoist sitting on a small cool stone table sipping fragrant tea in the open-air courtyard. The confusion in his mind was instantly swept away.
"Master Qing Ao?" Bailian walked into the small courtyard of Shanju. The skylight flickered between the forest leaves in his bottomless eyes. His expression quickly changed from surprise to calmness in an instant.
He did not treat the visitor as a guest. He walked to the lake and found the fishing rod he used to fish on weekdays. He lowered his head and changed the hook and line, and said calmly: "If If I remember correctly, this is the honorific title of the leader of the True Immortal Sect, right?”
It is strange to say that for Shu Ci, Cang Nanyi is one of her biggest enemies in her life.
But in front of Cang Nanyi, she didn't seem to have too many taboos about hiding her identity.
In terms of strength, the threat from the leader of the True Immortal Sect is not as great as that of Cang Nanyi.
It turns out that in this world, threats and enemies can be divided into many types.
Cangnan Yi is like black and white to Shu Ci. There is a clear opposition between the two that cannot be tolerated.
But precisely because it is black and white, black and white can always be distinguished clearly at a glance.
But some enemies are different.
Master Qing Ao held the teacup steadily with both hands and drank quietly. The hot mist reflected a color as deep as the abyss in his eyes, as if he could not see clearly no matter how hard he looked.
As if he didn't hear Balian's words, he drank tea in silence for a long time as if no one else was around.
The one who broke the silence was Shang Chang, whose expression changed drastically the moment he saw Master Qing Ao.
His face turned pale, and he rushed into the room looking for someone like flying.
Master Qing Ao didn't even move his peripheral vision, but he seemed to be amused by Shang Chang's reaction. The corners of his cold lips twitched slightly, as if he was smiling. When he spoke, his voice sounded like his. Inconsistently old and hoarse.
“In such a hurry, it seems that we have indeed learned the biggest secret of the True Immortal Sect. Don’t worry, the purple magic Gu’s survival and growth cycle is too long.
It must be before the host knows it. Only when you grow your own Gu can you succeed Gong Gong has grown up, and since you two brothers have been on guard for a long time, it is impossible for me to do it myself to waste a purple magic Gu.
After all, this thing has been used on you Kunlun Demon Fairy all year round. Precious.”
Shang Chang found his unconscious brother in the house and saw that he had just fainted and was not seriously ill. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the straightforward words of Master Qing Ao, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet. , as if bleeding, his lips trembled a few times but he couldn't say a word.
Bailian calmly arranged the fishing rod in his hand and said calmly: "I think Master Qing'ao will only say this in front of us. The defender is under your control. The people handled it so cleanly < br>
A person like Ms. Qingxuan will not let go of even the slightest hint of suspicion, but she can make the real person arrange it without losing her temper at all, which shows that her method is clever. "
Master Qing Ao stroked the tea cup with his fingers and said indifferently: "Far from being as clever as my little friend, the people of Kunlun Demon Fairy are as devoted to their empress as unshakable as the mountains.
When I first came to Kunlun Mountain, never seen which This country has never seen any race where the whole clan can unite and worship one person to such an unshakable level. That year, I had to admit that the Kunlun clan was indeed so powerful that it was awe-inspiring.”
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At the end, his indifferent mood was obviously a bit complacent.
This sense of complacency naturally does not come from how powerful Kunlun Mountain itself is.
It is such a powerful and indestructible Kunlun clan. Because of his existence, it has become such a precarious and precarious situation today.
Bailian has never witnessed it with his own eyes and cannot imagine the scene of worshiping and believing in a god on Kunlun Mountain.
But if you think about it, Cang Nanyi herself couldn't feel the changes in the mood of her people through the subtle changes bit by bit in those years, just like 'The Foolish Old Man moved mountains', right?
Although she is powerful, she can also see through the human heart.
But the most important problem is that no matter whether her people believe in her or not, people's hearts are always fickle and complicated.
She could clearly see the fickleness and complexity of it, but what made Master Qing Ao take advantage of it was that she never cared about whether others truly believed in her, whether it was the world or the people.
In the Kunlun Mountains, a land of paradise, people's hearts have not changed, but their beliefs have been quietly shaken and changed.
Master Qing Ao lowered his eyes, reflected in the green tea, with a look of reminiscence: "I am a loser, but in the Kunlun Mountains, I did a proud act and was able to fight with my own hands. Destroy this undefeated legend , shaking the foundation of Kunlun Mountain, corroding this unyielding god to the point where there are no more believers, causing turmoil and doubt, and cutting off her incense. Looking at the six realms, I can do what Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan cannot do, but I can do it. ”
Balian laughed and said: "It sounds like what you want is not for the purple magic Gu to grow up, eat up the soul of the host, and become a puppet that can be used by you.
Your Majesty is more What I enjoy is that in the process of the purple magic Gu eating the host's internal organs and consciousness, the heart of a person's devout faith is no longer strong. Big, loopholes began to appear, and they saw that they were uneasy, doubtful, and even resentful of the existence that they respected as gods in their hearts."
Master Qing Ao finally raised his head, and his deep eyes appeared. I felt an ultimate emotion, as if I had finally found a soul-resonating confidant in my long self-loneliness.
It was a look that seemed to see a companion.
"This is the real...meaningful killing of gods!"
The crazy look in Qing Ao's eyes suddenly disappeared. He was a person who had a frighteningly strict self-discipline in controlling his emotions.
He returned to his indifferent, aloof appearance as the indestructible and unfathomable leader of the True Immortal Sect, and smiled faintly.
It seems as if the crazy resonance just now was all an illusion.
Master Qing Ao lowered his head and calmly took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "I know the purpose of my friend going up the mountain. You and I have the same purpose."
Bailian chuckled lightly, Said: "Master, you really flatter me. My purpose is not consistent with yours. I am not interested in killing her."
Master Qing Ao raised his eyes and said: "But if I want to successfully steal and get back my 'father's' heart, I have to kill her to do it, so you and I must have the same purpose."
< br>Bailian didn't intend to discuss this topic. He threw the fishhook into the lake, set up the fishing rod by the lake, patted the bait on his hands, then walked to the stone table and turned it over by himself. Empty cups placed upside down on the table.
Just as he was about to take the teapot and pour himself a cup of tea, unexpectedly, Master Qing Ao smiled slightly, raised his palms and pressed down, stopping Bai Lian from pouring the tea.
He put his sword fingers together and made a faint stroke towards his wrist.
A sharp force cut deeply through the skin and tendons of his wrist. The bright red liquid did not splash randomly, but formed a straight blood line. The clear sound flowed into the Baidu. In the empty tea cup that Rian had just turned over.
The porcelain white cup was filled with scarlet liquid, and he quickly filled the cup.
When the tea cup was full, the wound on Qing Ao’s wrist healed quickly.
He made a gesture of invitation, nodded slightly and said: "I remember that the corpse demon clan does not drink tea, and the empress has been strictly observing the precepts and rules all year round. Since I have entered the mountain as a hostage prisoner, I think I have never seen anything in these days. I have eaten blood. I invite you with blood to show your sincerity. I think we can have a good talk now.”