long night walk

Chapter 1639 Master (Two Chapters Owed)

The golden light that sprinkled from the clouds was not gentle and seemed to swallow him up in the white world of the Ganges. The silver-haired young man stood by the railing. He didn't know if it was because of his words, the originally calm and silent void above his head began to spin chaotically, and chaotic grass leaves flashed before his eyes, flying from nowhere.

There was something lush and unknown growing in his eyes, and jumping golden fragments were suspended between the two figures. His silver hair was blowing in the wind, and his green clothes were reflecting the shadows, interweaving a colorful picture.

The slight breeze blew away the thick and wet clothes on her body, making them feel a little lighter.

Cangnan Yi lifted the hair at her temples. Perhaps it was the golden light reflected by the person in front of her that made her cold and handsome face seem to be filled with some ambiguous warmth.

Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, yet extremely deep. She looked at Bailian calmly, "Do you want to be my believer?"

She walks the world in the name of Kunlun, with tens of millions of believers from ancient times to the present. Among them, there is no shortage of devout people, and some are even willing to offer their souls just for her to appear in the world after her disappearance.

But even though she has tens of millions of believers, no one has the opportunity or the courage to say in person that they want to become her believer.

Not to mention that when a person spoke of becoming her believer, even this land of rules began to become chaotic and disorderly, with strange resonances occurring.

Because of this vision, there is no need to doubt the truth of this statement.

Bailian's smile 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 kowtow and tell you?"

Cangnanyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and took two steps back without hesitation, giving Baili Anyu more space, and said: "If you have this intention, you might as well kowtow three times. In this way, it will truly complete the relationship between you and me as master and disciple."

  At a time like this... become my disciple?

Doesn’t she care about his identity and is unwilling to accept him?

He just wanted to be her believer, but this woman went even further. Besides being a believer, she also wanted to take the title of teacher.

But...let's just call him teacher.

For some reason, this woman Cangnanyi always has a relaxed feeling and takes death lightly.

In this world, it seems that nothing can hold her back.

Would his worship of her as his master today also give her a sense of bondage?

Of course, more importantly, after he kowtowed and became his disciple, this woman could no longer trick him into calling her mother.

I think no matter how disrespectful she is, she can't bring herself to do this.

Thinking of this, Bailian let out a long breath, bent his knees and was about to kneel down.

Cangnanyi raised his hands and held his hands, saying calmly: "You have been worshipped for too long. This time, there is no need to do so. You don't need to kneel. Just pay your respects."

also.

Baili An thought for a moment, straightened his knees, and bowed deeply three times to Cangnan Yi.

Although he did not kneel, Cangnan Yi, who took courtesy for granted, still accepted his three bows in a condescending manner.

After three bows, Cangnanyi's lips curved slightly and he said, "Disciple, call the master to listen."

Baili An said politely: "Master, you are a teacher. The road ahead is long. You must teach your disciple well."

Cangnanyi saw through Bailian's little tricks but didn't say anything. "If you want to have a long future, you have to find a way to live beyond the present."

The boat seemed to be floating aimlessly down the river, and suddenly a big red lantern appeared. This stream led to nowhere, connecting the boundless universe.

In the deep sky above, there is a golden glow like the warm sun, just like the sunlight on earth, rising in the east and setting in the west, gradually dimming and disappearing in the west.

The sparkling waves reflected on the rivers were gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

The clear river water seemed to turn inky black, and the whole world began to become dark and pitch dark.

Even the light released by the huge moon-like planet across the river horizon could not compete with the great darkness, and the visibility of the light was very limited.

As the sky darkened, the secluded boat beneath him finally began to release terrifying information elements in the silent darkness.

The hull with peeling red paint gave off a smell of damp and rotten wood that had been neglected for a long time. The originally windless river became turbulent again. The sticky smell in the air seemed like pale and cold hands that began to tug at their bodies.

There was silence and quiet all around.

It is lifeless, like a mysterious and eerie water-shaped tomb.

But even in this cold and dead silence, something seemed to be reviving in the river. The water surface was heaving and a figure only half a person's height spread from the water to the hull like a shadow. The movement was also like a shadow, thin, sticking to the hull slowly and instantly, and climbed onto the deck.

The shadow was twisted and skinny, gradually rising from the ground. In his hand was a bone-cutting knife as long as his body, and he seemed to be chewing something in his mouth. His appearance was extremely strange.

The two sides of his head were flat, as if they were pressed by something heavy. His eyes were not on the face like those of ordinary humans, but on the left and right sides of his face, which were flat like those of some fish.

As he chewed, the three horizontal lines on his flat, thick neck opened and closed like gills for breathing, continuously spewing out scarlet gas.

Bailian looked at the strange creature with vigilance.

Although the creature was small, the ominous, cold, and eerie aura it exuded was no weaker than that of the headless corpse and the scorpion woman they had just encountered in the forest.

He tilted his head and his footsteps suddenly stopped. He raised up a huge bone-cutting knife that was not proportional to his body. As if his body could not bear the weight, he twisted his body and chopped down with the knife.

Bailian's eyelids twitched, and he reacted very quickly and reached out to push Cangnanyi hard.

Due to inertia, the two separated and the sword energy passed through the distance between them.

Bailian had clearly predicted the trajectory and force of the knife and could have completely avoided it.

But for some reason, the sharp tearing sensation extended from his wrist bone all the way to his shoulder, and the entire arm was split in two, leaving a line of blood.

Fortunately, his body was strong enough. Although the blow was strange, it only left a light red cut on the surface of his skin.

As blood spurted out, the short black monster paused for a moment while chewing, then opened its huge mouth and bit hard.

Then his entire mouth swelled up as if it was full, and he chewed quickly.

Bailian's arm sank, as if a heavy weight was hung on it, and his entire arm seemed to be trapped in a huge mouth of darkness and swallowed.