Chapter 1632 Silver River
A cold jade hand suddenly came up, gently pinched Balian's chin, and turned his slightly pale face towards him.
Bailian was forced to turn his face, just in time to bump into the empress's still and deep dark eyes.
His heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked away.
The next moment, he heard her say slowly: "When do you want to put your hand down?"
Balian seemed to have experienced a fierce battle that was even more difficult than that of the headless corpse. He was covered in cold sweat. He quickly moved his hands down, held her thigh instead, stabilized her body, and continued to gallop in the mist. .
Speaking of which, although he and his empress have always gotten along with each other in a polite manner, even though they stayed in Wangchen Hall every night, their relationship was by no means as ambiguous as the world thought.
But even so, in a sense, it was not that he and his empress had never hugged each other.
Although it is more similar to the way an elder hugs a younger person, it does not contain any hint of intimacy.
But this time the situation was critical, and he didn't have any evil intentions, so why was the atmosphere suddenly so weird and terrifying.
His mind was spinning for a long time, and Balian finally realized what he was doing...
Judging from the empress's true nature, he had really violated a big taboo.
Even ordinary people know that this tiger's butt cannot be touched.
The female tiger... even worse!
The Empress is not a little tiger whose tail curls into the shape of a heart. The little tiger’s ass can be rubbed at will, but of course the Empress’s is not allowed.
But then I thought about why he was so nervous.
After all, isn't this action done to protect her?
It’s not like I took advantage intentionally.
What was even more irritating was that he actually found that he had no way to refute the empress's words.
He has touched Shu Ci’s evil body so many times. Now it’s just at this level. Why is it so worthless?
Of course, he also knew very well in his heart that no matter how evil Shuci was, Bailian had long regarded her as his woman in his heart. In addition, the evildoer frequently seduced him openly, so it was natural for him to accept her.
But who is the empress? She is an ascetic and ruthless saint. Even if she pinches his chin like this, which is obviously too ambiguous, when she does it, it is all done innocently, and it is more like the elders’ teachings are ineffective. Most of them are juniors.
Although compared to others, Bai Lian can be said to be relatively relaxed in front of Cang Nanyi.
But the sense of oppression and awe that this saintly empress innately brings to people is almost engraved in her bones.
Just like no matter how many years go by, the respect and awe a student feels when seeing the Master will never disappear.
Furthermore, Cang Nanyi truly had a feeling of teaching and mentoring towards Bai Lian.
Although he has never officially become a master, to Bai Lian, Cang Nanyi is more akin to a respectable, admirable and respectable master than the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
He believed that he was not a traitor like Ah Luo. No matter how beautiful the empress was, she would not have the disrespectful intention of bullying her master and destroying her ancestors.
Fortunately, touching the tigress’ buttocks did not cause much dangerous consequences. Seeing the movements under his hands, Cangnanyi calmed down and relaxed his chin. He was silent for a moment. After all, he didn’t stop. Put your body back together.
I don’t know what he is tabooing about.
With Balian being so awkward, calling her the Holy Lady is no longer so grand.
It makes her, the older generation, seem to be taking advantage of the younger generation.
The running speed of his body alone was definitely not slow. Balian tried hard to calm the turbulent sea of consciousness in his body, and still kept the distance between him and the headless corpse steadily.
After experiencing a short period of embarrassment, Bailian returned to his emotions and asked while running: "Your Majesty needs a quiet place to avoid being disturbed by external objects. She must have known this since she has been here several times before. Where is it safe?" There was no answer from behind for a long time.
"Empress?" Balian asked tentatively.
Cang Nanyi then spoke up: "I entered the door before, and I am safe wherever I am."
This time, it was Bai Lian's turn to be silent. .
Got it.
In the final analysis, it is still the absolute crushing of power.
But you, the pervert, must have a certain temper. In such a chaotic place with rules and order, it doesn't seem to be a problem in her place.
If it weren’t for the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe at this moment, this woman might not really have the power to cross and explore this endless abyss.
However, it is obvious that Cang Nanyi does not have a strong desire to explore remote and mysterious areas unknown to the outside world, so the information he has about the huge world under the gap behind the door is actually very limited.
So, does this mean that he is avoiding the pursuit of the headless corpse while exploring the new world continent?
Bailian didn't know how long he had been running in the vast virgin forest, but he still couldn't get rid of the increasingly huge body behind him.
Throw it out, you can't kill it, you can't hide it...
How to kill such a monster?
In this world, if Balian does not use his spiritual power and blood demon power to recover, he will eventually run out of physical strength just by relying on the power of his physical body.
In such a strange world, I don’t know the direction or the environment.
Even the goal is unclear.
Even though Bai Lian has all the means, he is still at a loss.
While his mind was thinking rapidly, Balian still failed to lose his calm.
The humidity in the air also became more humid and colder as he went deeper into the depths of the forest.
The dark green greenery in front of me suddenly dispersed towards both sides of the field of vision.
The vision suddenly cleared, and a gurgling stream appeared in the lush ancient dense forest.
It's just that the stream is different from the human stream. Although the stream water also emits dripping waves, the flowing stream water is not clear or turbid.
But I saw a silvery light in the stream, like flowing silver sand.
Although the speed and range of Balian's spiritual power and consciousness are limited.
But with the power of the Six Paths Talisman, it is not completely useless.
At least, within a range of three feet around the body, the concentration of divine consciousness is still very high and difficult to resolve.
Within this three-foot range, Bailian clearly did not feel any dangerous aura approaching.
But for some reason, when the silver quicksand river came into view, the fear that was almost engraved in his bones overflowed from the bottom of his heart, and countless goosebumps began to appear on the surface of his skin.
At the same moment, a glint of silver flashed across Balian's eyes. Because the speed was so fast, Balian didn't even see what it was, and heard a crackling sound.
In the peripheral vision, I saw the huge headless corpse as if it had been sliced open diagonally by a ray of silver light.
The incisions on the upper body slide down neatly and diagonally.
However, this monster did not die immediately. An astonishing roar broke out from its mouth, and the left hand holding the battle ax and the intact left hand of the attacker were blasted into the stream.