Chapter 1639 Master (two chapters missing)
The golden light falling from the clouds was not gentle and seemed to swallow him up in the white world of the Ganges. The silver-haired boy stood leaning on the railing. I wonder if it was because of his words. The originally calm and silent void above his head began to spin chaotically, and chaotic blades of grass flew in front of his eyes from nowhere.
There is something lush and unknown growing in his eyes. The jumping golden light in his eyes is suspended between the two figures. His silver hair is brushed against his back, and his green clothes reflect the shadow, interweaving a picture of colors. Strong picture.
The slight wind made the wet and thick clothes on my body become lighter.
Cangnan's clothes brushed the hair between her temples, and perhaps the golden light reflected the person in front of her, making her cold and handsome face seem to be filled with a little meaningless warmth. meaning.
Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, but extremely deep, and she looked at Balian calmly, "Do you want to be my disciple?"
She walks the world in the name of Kunlun, and has thousands of followers since ancient times. Continuing to this day, there is no shortage of those who are devout to the core, and there are even those who are willing to sacrifice their souls just for her invisible body to appear in the world.
But even though she has millions of followers, no one has the opportunity or the courage to say in front of her that they want to become her followers.
Not even one person. When he said that he became her believer, even this land of rules began to become chaotic and chaotic, and resonance phenomena occurred.
Because of this vision, there is no need to doubt whether this statement is true or false.
The smile on Bai Lian's face was as bright as the stars and the moon in the sky: "Of course, if your Majesty doesn't believe it, do you need me to bow down and tell you?"
Cangnan's eyebrows were slightly raised, but he stepped back unceremoniously. step , giving Baili Anyu more space, and said: "If you have this intention, you might as well bow three times. In this way, the relationship between master and disciple will be truly fulfilled between you and me."
At this time...to become a disciple?
Didn’t she care about his identity and not want to take him in?
He just wants to be her follower, but this woman goes too far. In addition to being a follower, she also wants to occupy the title of teacher?
But... let's just say teacher.
Cang Nanyi, a woman who doesn’t know why, always has a sense of relaxation about accepting death.
In this world, it seems that nothing can keep her.
Would it be possible for him to worship her as his disciple here today and give her a sense of bondage in her heart?
Of course, the more important thing is that after he kowtows and pays homage, the woman can no longer continue to trick him into calling her mother.
Come to think of it, no matter how disrespectful she is, she can't lose her face.
Thinking of this, Bailian took a long breath, bent his knees and was about to kneel down.
Cang Nanyi reached up, held his hands, and said calmly: "It has been too long to be worshiped by thousands of generations. There is no need to do so this time. There is no need to kneel down. Just go and worship. Just give me a gift."
Also.
Bailian thought for a moment, straightened his knees, and bowed deeply to Cang Nanyi three times.
Although he did not kneel down and bow down, Cang Nanyi's attitude of receiving the courtesy as a matter of course was still condescending as he accepted the three bows from him.
After three bows, Cangnan Yi’s lips curved slightly and said, “Disciple, call Master to come and listen.”
Bailian said politely: “Master is a teacher. , The road ahead is long, but you have to teach your disciples well.”
< br>Cang Nanyi saw through Bai Lian’s little idea and said, “If you want to have a bright future, you have to find a way to live longer than the present.”
This is a quiet place under the river. The boat seemed to be floating aimlessly, and the bright red lantern suddenly appeared. This flowing river leads to nowhere, boundlessly connecting to Yuyuan.
The golden light in the deep sky above our heads is as bright as the warm sun, and like the sunlight on earth, it rises in the east and sets in the west, then gradually dims and disappears in the west.
The sparkling light reflected on the river was gradually swallowed up by the darkness.
The clear water of the river seemed to turn into ink black, and the whole world began to become dark and you could not see your fingers.
Even the light emitted by the huge moon-like planet across the horizontal line of the river was difficult to compete with the darkness, and the visibility of the light was very limited.
As soon as the sky darkened, the quiet boat beneath him finally began to release terrifying information elements in the silent darkness.
The peeling red paint of the ship's hull gave off the smell of damp and rotten wood that had been in disrepair for a long time. The originally windless river became turbulent again, and the sticky smell in the air seemed to be like substance. Pale, cold hands began to grasp their bodies.
It was quiet and peaceful.
It was lifeless, like a mysterious and strange water-shaped tomb.
But even in this cold and dead silence, something in the river seems to be waking up. The water is swollen, and a figure that is only half the height of an ordinary person spreads from the water to the hull of the ship like a shadow. The posture of action It was also like a shadow, a thin piece, clinging to the hull of the ship, slowly and in an instant, climbing up the deck.
The shadow was twisted and thin, gradually lifting off the ground. It was holding a body-length bone chopping knife in its hand. It seemed to be chewing something in its mouth, and its appearance was extremely weird.
The sides of his head were flat, as if he had been pressed down by something heavy. The eyes were not on the face like ordinary humans, but on the left and right sides of the face, which were flat like some kind of fish. superior.
As he chewed, the three horizontal stripes on his flat and short neck were like gills breathing, one by one, spitting out scarlet gas.
Bailian looked at the strange and inexplicable creature with vigilance.
Although the creature was short, the ominous, cold, and weird aura it exuded was no weaker than the headless corpse and scorpion figurines that we had just met in the forest.
I saw him tilting his head, and his footsteps suddenly stopped. He raised a huge bone-chopping knife that did not fit his body high. As if his body could not bear the weight, he twisted and slashed it down.
Bailian's eyelids jumped, and he reacted very quickly and reached out to push Cang Nanyi hard.
Under the inertia, the two identities separated, and the sword energy passed through the distance between them.
Bailian has clearly predicted the trajectory and power of this knife, and can completely avoid this knife.
But for some reason, the sharp tearing feeling extended from his wrist bones to his shoulders. The whole arm was split into two, tearing out a blood line.
Fortunately, his body was strong enough. Although this slashing attack was strange, it could only leave a light red gash on the surface of his skin.
Under the spray of blood, the short black monster paused slightly in its chewing action, then opened its huge mouth and bit hard.
Then the whole mouth bulged as if it was full, and he chewed quickly.
Bailian's arm sank, as if it was hung up by a weight that was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the whole arm seemed to be swallowed deep in a huge mouth of darkness.