long night walk

Chapter 1534 God Killing

They all say that the illness is as severe as falling from a mountain.

However, Bai Lian did not expect that the news of the little tiger's illness came so suddenly.

A few days ago, she had been so rogue and kept saying that she wanted to be his disciple, but now she had become so sinister.

After hearing the news, Parian felt mixed emotions for a moment. In his impression, the little white tiger was jumping around all day long, full of vitality. It seemed that it was difficult to compare her with a person who had been suffering from serious illness for sixteen years. The patients are connected together 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 intolerable mentality was caused by his recollection of his past life as the Master of the Tianxi Sword, and the psychological shadow that the misfortune had brought to him could not be easily washed away by being a human in two lives and a demon in one life. clearly.

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 and Arao are almost 90% similar when they are very young.

Even Xing Wu who was in Xianling City would mistake her for her.

When Balian got along with her, it was inevitable that he would 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.

A'luo 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 A'luo.

But looking at the similar face and appearance, Parian still subconsciously didn't want to get involved too much.

Now, 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 she woke up for sixteen years. It’s a miracle that I’m alive to this day.

For her, living with the pain of being infected by the evil spirit of the evil spirit nail all day long is also torture and pain. If she can really let go, for her, it is nothing more than a good thing. "

Balian knew that demons like Shu Ci had 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 in silence.

Even though he felt guilty, the evil soul nail was indeed something that could not be solved.

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 high mood, so he suggested: "Little one, now that your confinement has been lifted, it's boring to stay in this mountain palace all day. Why don't we take you back to the small mountain residence to fish?" Go?"

Over the past few days, Ms. Qingxuan has no clue about investigating 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 all the way to 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, even the two female officials Qing Shui Qing Xuan had no idea of ​​restricting his freedom of coming and going.

Naturally, no one did anything to stop Bai Lian from entering and leaving the palace.

Bai Lian 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.

There should have been 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 along with him, preparing 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.

Both Bai Lian and Shu Ci seemed to have a premonition. Before heading to the small mountain residence, Shu Ci lightly jumped out of Bai Lian's arms and landed on a rock. He raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "Little one, you Go in by yourself first, and I will come look for you after you solve the trouble inside."

Bai Lian 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, he 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 was fearless, and he didn't know how to restrain himself even in front of Cang Nanyi.

In this Kunlun Mountain, no one can be stronger than Cangnan Yi.

This means that Shu Ci is not afraid of the existence in the middle of Xiaoshan, 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 small bamboo fence door of the small mountain residence, when Bailian saw the Taoist sitting on the cool stone table in the open-air courtyard, sipping fragrant tea, Bailian's confusion was suddenly swept away. And empty.

"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 regard 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 to wind the line. He said calmly: "If I remember correctly, the leader of the True Immortal Sect's Is this the honorific?"

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 was not as great as Cang Nanyi's.

It turns out that in this world, threats and enemies can be divided into many types.

For Shu Ci, Cangnan clothes are like black and white. 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 Qingao held the teacup steadily in both hands and drank quietly. The hot mist reflected a color in his eyes as deep as the ocean, as if he could not see through it 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 when 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 was old and hoarse that did not match his appearance. .

"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 able to grow up successfully when the host does not know that it has planted the poison. Since you two brothers have been on guard for a long time, it is impossible for me to do it myself and waste a purple magic poison.

After all, this thing is very precious even if it is used by you Kunlun Demon Immortal all year round. "

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.

Balian calmly arranged the fishing rod in his hand and said calmly: "I think Master Qing'ao would only say this in front of us. The defenders were handled so cleanly by the people under you. .

People like Official Qingxuan would not easily let go of even the slightest hint of suspicion, but she was able to get the real person to arrange the situation without even losing her temper, which shows how clever her methods are. "

Master Qing Ao touched the teacup with his fingers and said indifferently: "Far from being as clever as my little friend, the people of Kunlun Demon Fairy's devotion to their empress is as unshakable as a mountain.

When I first came to the Kunlun Mountains, I had never seen any country or any race where the entire clan could worship one person to such an unshakable degree. That year, I had to admit that the Kunlun clan, It's so powerful that it's truly awe-inspiring. "

At the end of the sentence, 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 the Kunlun clan that is so powerful and indestructible. Because of his existence, it has become such a precarious and precarious situation today.

Balian had never witnessed it with his own eyes and could not imagine the scene of worshiping and believing in a god on Kunlun Mountain.

But thinking 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 Moves 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 remain fickle, but their beliefs are 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 defeat this undefeated legend with my own hands. , 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 host's spiritual soul, and become a puppet that can be used by you.

What you enjoy even more is that in the process of the purple devil eating the host's internal organs and consciousness, a person's heart of devout faith is no longer strong, and loopholes begin to appear. Seeing them uneasy, doubtful, and even resentful, they feel like a god in their hearts. of that existence. "

Master Qing Ao finally raised his head, and an extreme emotion appeared in his deep eyes, as if he had finally found a soul-resonating confidant in his 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 resumed his cold, aloof, indestructible, and unfathomable appearance as the leader of the True Immortal Sect, and smiled faintly.

It was 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 this little friend going up the mountain. You and I have the same purpose."

Balian chuckled lightly and said: "The real person really compliments 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 retrieve my 'father's' heart, I have to kill her to do it, so you and I must have the same purpose."

Balian 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. Turn the empty cups upside down.

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 brought his sword fingers together and made a faint stroke towards his wrist.

A sharp force cut deeply through the skin and veins of his wrist. The bright red liquid did not splash randomly, but formed a straight blood line. The sound fell clearly into the head of Bai Lian's body that had just been turned over. In an empty teacup.

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 strictly abides by the precepts and rules all year round. Since I entered the mountain as a hostage prisoner, I don't think I have eaten blood in these days. I have never eaten blood in these days." I invite you with blood to show your sincerity, I think we can have a good talk now."