long night walk

Chapter 1660 Six Gods
Bailian's footsteps stopped at some point, and at the same time, the Tiance Junshan sword in his hand swung out quickly. Amid the clear whistling sound of the sword, an extremely cold frosty air like mist and dust burst out.

Wherever the sword passed, huge and sharp ice cones began to grow instantly on the ground walls, interweaving on all sides to form an ice wall that blocked the road.

Some monsters were so fast and quick that they passed through the ice wall directly and were frozen and nailed inside the ice wall, making it impossible for them to move forward any further.

The disheveled and panicked human skin weakly hit Bailian's body and fell between his arms. On the three thousand skins, countless shapes flew by quickly, chaotically and hideously, and it took a long time to calm down. The polluted breath continued to overflow from the skin, and it was even unable to maintain its human body independently.

If left unchecked, it will soon transform into an unknown strange creature.

The old man said with disdain, "Isn't this Yangui? Boy, you almost got eaten up by her a few days ago, why are you wasting your energy saving her today?"

It's very troublesome. This kid is stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt.

Now they rescue everyone they encounter, and the probability of them escaping danger will only become lower and lower.

Bailian knew what the old man was thinking at a glance. He smiled silently, and the recalled Tiance Junshan sword returned to his sleeve. He put his hand to his waist, touched the old man, and took him off like taking off a mask.

The old man looked flustered and asked in confusion: "What is Uncle Long going to do?"

"If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten. Now I'm in deep trouble. If the things around me can't help me, they are all burdens. The same is true for you. It's better to abandon me so that you can go into battle with less equipment."

The old man's first teeth were almost broken in his mouth.

This shady bitch!
In his heart, he cursed Bailian for hundreds of times, but he began to smile and flatter: "No...no...Uncle Long is a good man. Uncle Long has great skills and is very powerful. Even if he is in a place of disaster, he has great skills to come and go freely. Nothing can be difficult for you. For those you want to save, you can save them if you want.

It is just a simple thing for you to save little things like cats and dogs like us. It doesn't take any effort on your part. How can you allow me to interfere with your decision?
Uncle Long, you just did something easy, but you saved us from danger. We will be grateful to you for your kindness forever."

Bailian was too lazy to pay attention to this old man who was hypocritical. He lowered his eyes coldly and took out the new pot of Tingyu Spring.

The small bottle is filled with a large amount of Tingyu Spring.

But Bailian also knew that no matter how abundant the Tingyu Spring was, it was just a drop in the bucket in the face of the eternal and endless pollution in this world.

The formation of Tingyu Spring also requires favorable timing and location, and it is extremely precious.

When he saw Bailian pouring the clear water of the Tingyu Spring on the leather surface as if it were free, the old man, no matter how afraid he was of being abandoned, couldn't help but cry out in pain when he saw this scene.

The crystal clear cold spring water is like moonlight pouring down, pouring on the thin layer of skin, just like washing away old dust and dirt, and the polluted air is washed away layer by layer.

The leather trembled slightly between his arms, like dried seaweed being soaked, and soon it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye into a white jade-like beauty.

When she transformed into a human, the strange aura on her body also transformed into a green cloak that she wrapped around her body. Her eyes still had the unique coldness and emptiness of a weird person, but her face was as beautiful as a spring flower.

She placed one of her bare hands on Bailian's arm as if leaning on him, and looked up at him in a daze with her stunningly beautiful face.

It seemed incomprehensible that he, who already had enough power to protect himself in this place, would still rescue her.

Bailian lowered his head and glanced at the clothes on her body, smiled meaningfully, and said: "The girl has taken my words to heart."

For some reason, seeing the smile on his face, Yan Gui felt a little embarrassed. She silently let go of her hand and shook her head at him.

Bailian knew what she meant. He grabbed her wrist with his backhand and put the opened jade bottle containing Tingyu Spring to her lips, forcing her to raise her head and drink.

Tingyu Spring is so precious that every time you drink from it, you have less. Even the lowest-ranking monsters here know this.

But there are very few people who can actually take advantage of this spring.

Yan Gui also knew that Tingyuquan was a rarity, but she never thought that he would give it to her to drink so easily.

The cool and pure liquid slowly entered her stomach, seeped through her skin, and dispelled the foul smell inside and outside her body, making her soul consciousness clearer and more relaxed than ever before.

"Since you promised me to open the door, the agreement between you and me is still valid."

Bailian seemed to understand her confusion and explained the reason.

Yan Gui had a complicated expression. After a long while, she slowly shook her head again and finally spoke: "Now...what's the point of becoming the master of this ghost ship? The masters are fighting with each other, and everything is just a bubble illusion."

She raised her head, her eyes slightly rippled, and said, "You had the chance to... leave, why did you come back? Now with the help of Ayiwu, the Lord of the River has completely revived and awakened, and he has sealed the river with his power. Now no one can leave here, and the ghost ship under the river can't protect itself, and has no spare energy to protect others. To it, we are just nutrients to maintain the battle situation."

Bailian hesitated for a moment and said, "From what you said, if the ghost ship under the river can evolve and gain power by eating the monster in the belly of the ship, then if you eat the ghost ship under the river, do you also have a chance to evolve into a master?"

According to Kanlong's logic, Cangnanyi is an excellent food coveted by all the monsters here. Eating her can make one evolve into a powerful one.

But according to the rules of this world, monsters can devour each other and evolve.

The old man hanging on Bailian's waist was really frightened by Bailian's shocking remarks.

Eat the ghost ship under the river?

What an amazing idea?
Everyone else is thinking about how to stay out of the fight between these two giants and escape.

He actually wanted to feed the ghost boat under the river to this weird creature like a pet?

You know, if it weren't for this sudden change, this monster would be a weirdo who couldn't even pay the rent.

Yangui also showed a look of surprise on her face, and looked at Bailian in disbelief with wide eyes.

The face and appearance of Cangnan Yi are exactly the same, showing such an expression, which is quite charming.

Bailian smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't have this idea, I won't force my will on you."

He let go of Yangui's wrist, put away Tingyuquan, and prepared to move on.

Yan Gui struggled for a long time, unable to hide her troubled thoughts. Her eyes flickered twice, but when Bailian was about to leave, she suddenly reached out and pinched the corner of his wide sleeve, whispering, "Eating each other is the natural fate of monsters. It's either life or death. Aiwu has achieved what she has today because of her huge greed. If I am still timid, I deserve to lose this skin to her.

You saved me today, but I also want to take this opportunity to take revenge on you personally."

The old man's expression was distorted. "This guy is crazy! Are you crazy too? With your few pounds and ounces, you want to eat a master-level monster like the Hexia Youchuan. You are simply overestimating your own abilities! You are courting your own destruction! It is true that this guy can use the power of rules in you to activate his own cultivation to fight against the monsters here, but don't think that he can fight against the Hexia Youchuan just because he is so powerful!"

Bailian ignored the old man's chatter, turned around and smiled faintly, saying: "You have a good understanding. In this case, then follow me closely."

Yan Gui raised her stiff and beautiful face, smiled brightly, and nodded vigorously.

"I said, did you two listen to me?!!!"

Bailian found this guy annoying and noisy, so he simply threw him to Yangui and said, "Although this guy has led me here, he has no useful information to provide me. I will leave him to you to deal with it?!"

The old man was extremely shocked. He opened and closed his mouth several times. Finally, he couldn't stand the boy's temper anymore and cursed: "You dog, you treat me differently, right?! Didn't I have some calculations towards you in the beginning? Compared to this woman's desire for your body and wanting to assimilate you into a monster, my little thoughts are not excessive, right?! Are all beautiful women worthy of your forgiveness, and you can just abandon the ugly ones!"

Bailian raised his eyelids, as if chatting casually, and said in a calm tone: "You are right, good-looking is amazing."

The old man was furious: "You bastard! I'm guiding you all the way! You're a piece of rubbish! You'll die in a woman's belly sooner or later! I see you..."

Yangui, who was holding the old man's head with one hand, couldn't stand it anymore. His eyes were dim and a hoarse monster roar came out of his throat without any warning. His full and plump cherry lips split open directly, revealing his jagged fangs, making him look like a terrifying evil ghost who was angry and wanted to eat people.

The old man's curses suddenly stopped as if they were cut off. He smiled awkwardly, showing his ability to bend and stretch to the fullest: "I think you two are a perfect match. I am ugly, so I can't compare with Yangui. Even five fingers have different lengths. Uncle Long is biased, and he should be so biased. Although I am useless, I am also loyal. When Uncle Long succeeds in his great cause, I can still cheer for him and cheer for him."

Yan Wei's cracked mouth slowly closed and returned to normal. She glanced at Bailian, her throat rolling, but in the end she did not devour her weaker counterparts like an ordinary monster in front of him.

The monsters in the cabin evolved very quickly, and even the internal structure of the hull had already transformed into a white muscle outline, throbbing and jumping between the pillars and beams.

Through the hull, one could even clearly hear the sound of the huge waves outside the cabin hitting the boat heavily.

Under the violent impact, the space of the entire cabin was violently unstable, and from the deeper interior space, even the horrible roaring sound of the "internal organs" of the ship under the river could be heard.

Bailian knew that he could not delay any longer, but in this chaotic rule, the entire space was in chaos.

Only the room owner can truly sense the location of his or her room and enter and exit at will.

Although under this chaotic rule, the passengers are no longer protected by the ghost ship under the river, the shabby wooden doors that serve as safe houses are forced to appear in this space one by one.

But to outsiders, all the wooden doors here look the same, and even their auras cannot be distinguished. If you look for them one by one, you don't know where to start.

Bailian didn't know what Cangnan Yi's condition was at the moment. He suppressed his emotions, closed his eyes, and stretched out the arm with the mark, allowing the mark to absorb the pollution of this space, and allowing the power of pollution to directly tear the mark on his arm into a bright red wound.

The polluted air poured into his body through the wound frantically, thereby knocking open a gap in the barrier of his body and allowing him to use his cultivation ability to the maximum extent possible.

The six divine talismans that were no longer bound by the rules suddenly shone brightly in Bailian's spiritual sea as if they had broken free from shackles. The amazing mental power hidden in Bailian's sea of ​​consciousness transformed into tangible silver divine threads that gushed out from between his brows and spread in all directions.

Purple lightning leads the way, and dragon bird guards the way!

Black and yellow are the guides, silver and jade are the obstacles!
Qingluan seals the ghost, Qingcang invites the gods!
Six divine talismans appeared at the same time.

Such a powerful force of the talisman is simply not something that the ordinary human consciousness can withstand. Even Bailian, whose spiritual sea of ​​consciousness is as abundant as a river, felt the splitting pain of a needle for a moment.

The space between his eyebrows seemed to be chiseled open by a sharp axe.

Just as a bright red gash appeared between his eyebrows and blood was gushing out, a slender jade hand penetrated the strange darkness and lightly tapped his forehead with its warm and soft fingertips. The spiritual threads that were gushing out like hair were forced back into his sea of ​​consciousness.

I don't know where it came from, but a cold wind blew in.

The cool and clear hair flew wildly against the sky, brushing against Bailian's pale cheek, bringing a touch of coolness.

The light sleeves like mountain mist also brushed past the black hair, bringing with it a faint spiritual fragrance.

Huge waves like a downpour hit the ship hard. The whole world was noisy, but it seemed like a dream and no sound could be heard.

Bailian looked at the barefoot woman standing in front of him, with long hair and a green dress, and her snow-white fringe hanging loosely. The darkness could not hide the beautiful profile outlined by the brush of heaven and earth. She had dark eyebrows, a straight nose, and pupils like ink. From her nose to her chin to her neck, there was a lonely shadow with a jade-like graceful arc.

His throat rolled slightly, with a hint of doubt in his voice: "Mother... Mother?"

The wind blew my long gown, and something made a clear and lonely sound in the darkness.

Bailian's eyes flickered, and he realized that the empress's hands, which never wore any ornaments, had long red silk-like threads wrapped between her fingers, with jade and silver bells hanging between the threads. Whenever the wind blew, the jade on the silver bells would sway with a bright and pure light.

Only after confirming that the last wisp of spiritual consciousness had returned to Baili An's sea of ​​consciousness did Cangnanyi retract his fingers, his voice clear and moving: "Has this become a habit of self-harm? If the spiritual consciousness is exhausted, even I will be helpless.

Although I have allowed you to do whatever you want outside since I have entered your home, I have never allowed you to do so willfully.

The Six Paths Talisman that my old friend Xuefu left for you was not meant for you to use like this."

When they met for the first time after a short separation, the empress, who was very frugal with words, said so many harsh words in a row.

Bailian opened his eyes slightly and said, "Did the Snow City Lord specially leave these six magic talismans for me?"

Whether in his past life or this life, he had not had much interaction with the Lord of Snow City. Why would the Lord of the City leave this sacred object of Shifang City to her?

"Pa!" Cangnanyi raised his palm and patted Bailian's head lightly, saying, "Is this your point?"

Bailian covered his head and took a step back, looking at her: "My Lady, why did you come out?"

Although the interior of the cabin began to change madly, the safe house was protected by the rules of the ghost ship under the river. Even if the rules began to disappear, the speed of alienation was far less than that of the outside.

As soon as the question was asked, Bailian quickly reacted. Even in this world, Cangnanyi's spiritual perception ability was still strong and not restricted by any rules.

If he wanted to sense her exact location, he had to overcome all difficulties.

But if she wanted to know what he was doing, it was very simple.

and so……

Even after entering the safe house, the queen was still keeping an eye on his every move?
Bailian certainly knew that if his retreat was forcibly interrupted, the damage to his body would be irreversible.

He immediately took the step back and looked at Cang Nanyi with concern, saying, "My Lady, are you okay?"

Cangnanyi shook his head, his eyebrows and eyes were stained by the dim light, his face looked even more elegant and pure, like a snow-white stone. He said in a calm voice: "It seems that it is wishful thinking to want to find a quiet place in this world without being disturbed by external things. If the two major troubles here are not solved, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the end."

Bailian noticed that the power in her body was gradually regaining control just like his. He looked at her in surprise, wondering what on earth was happening to her.
"Don't look at me like that."

Cangnanyi glanced at him with a faint smile on his face: "If I continue to sleep in that room like this, won't I have to ask you, my beloved disciple, to use your own flesh and blood to block me from disaster and misfortune?"

"It's a rare exception for me to take in a disciple, but I don't want him to be wasted like this."

Bailian was about to say something when the old man couldn't hold back his fart and laughed, "Disciple? So you are master and disciple? I don't think you two are master and disciple. This venerable has a pure and noble aura, unique in the world. Even the aura of Emperor Zhu Zhan in my world is not even one tenth as pure and holy as yours. I guess you are the incarnation of some ancient god of heaven and earth, right?"

Even though this kid has dragon bloodline, he practices the way of demons. The dragon bloodline is pure and is great for replenishing energy, but if he were to accept a disciple, he would be bound by the shackles of worldly morality and would also cause him trouble and dirt because of his demon body. It's not a worthwhile deal.

Besides, he is just a master. We just need to do our best to save him. There are thousands of ways in the world. After this master dies, we can still worship the next master.

I see that this Mr. Long is so devoted to you, and is willing to sacrifice himself to come back and protect you. This awareness and affection seem like he is protecting his woman. How can this be such a pure and normal relationship?"

This unpleasant thing is speaking without considering the occasion or identity.

Baili Anhao rolled his eyes in frustration and said, "For those who have lost their conscience, if their master dies, they can go to another sect to find a new master. If their wife dies, they can still find a new beautiful wife to take over their marriage and nurse their children. This does not conflict with their status, so shut up."

Cangnanyi gently stroked the jade bell that was swaying on her fingertips, and the crisp sound of the jade stopped immediately. She glanced at Bailian with a smile and said, "So, the Ning family's little succubus is said to be pregnant. She should be giving birth soon, right? You took so much trouble to save me? Don't you want me to breastfeed your child?"

Bailian naturally understood that this was just a joke, but it still made him speechless.

"Not to mention that my Feiyan is strong and has a rich family background, so there is no need for her to nurse the child. Even if she is truly strong but not strong enough, there are many young women at home who will take care of my unborn child, so there is no need for you, Master, to worry about it."

Hearing this, the old man's expression became even more distorted, and his impression of Bailian was completely overturned: "You have a wife, children, and a bunch of women at home, yet you are still messing around here!"

What a scumbag this is!

Seeing that what he said was getting more and more outrageous, Cangnanyi glanced at him indifferently.

But it made the old man shudder. He felt that it was just a cold and ordinary look, but it made him feel a majesty as big as a mountain, which made him feel awe and hold his breath for a moment.

His grandma has legs!

This woman’s identity must be very complicated!

This guy probably didn't lie to him.

Who would be tempted to marry such a ruthless character?

Just one look at it can make one feel refreshed and cool all over, as if even the soul has been cleansed ten thousand times by the Holy Heavenly Sound Method, and one will not dare to have any unreasonable thoughts.

This woman is a natural elder, who dares to blaspheme!

"Is your Majesty really alright?"

Although for the Empress, if she really wants to hide something, even the heaven and earth will not be able to detect it.

But Bailian's intuition told him otherwise.

She was in seclusion for only a few dozen days, which was not enough time for her to resolve her own calamity.

But she forced herself out, and now she looked like nothing had happened, and she could even use some of her cultivation strength.

This is just too weird.

If it were someone else, they would definitely try to conceal it and pretend to be strong and indestructible.

But Bailian still underestimated Cangnanyi's shamelessness.

She nodded in agreement, her soft chin forming a beautiful arc, and said calmly: "It's true, it's a fact, my calamity..."

At this point, she paused for a moment, and a cold smile appeared on her face, "I'm afraid there's no hope."