long night walk

Chapter 720
The long-lost winter snow in the world seems like a lifetime away.

The warm winter sun is not too harsh, and Bai Lian is now in the state of Transcendence and Soul Awakening. Although he is a corpse demon, he is not as poisonous to the winter sun as he used to be.

Exposure to the sun for a short period of time will not cause skin ulceration.

It's just that the slight sun fell on the body, and there was still a slight pinprick pain.

Bai Lian propped up the glazed umbrella, and Yu Jian left the valley. Looking around, there was a group of Dachuan Mountains, which was an uninhabited frontier wasteland.

After flying for a while, Bai Lian finally saw the human town.

This is the country of mortals, and Bai Lian didn't want to cause too much commotion, so he found a hidden mountain forest near the town and landed.

After all, it has only been more than a year since Bai Lian woke up as a corpse demon, and he is not very clear about the geographical distribution of the countries in the world. Although he is in the world now, he does not know where he landed.

You have to pretend to be a mortal and go to the city to ask for directions before you know how to get back to Kongcang Mountain.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, the Qiushui sword hadn't even been put into its sheath yet, and the frisbee was still lingering around Bai Lian...

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps and fierce shouts not far away.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Surround yourself around, if you let the prey you find with great difficulty let you go, I want you to look good!"

At first glance, it seems to be a common winter hunting in the mountains.

The sounds of bows and crossbows, the clang of swords, and the sound of horseshoes trampling the slush came from far to near, startling a few jackdaws perched in the old trees.

Several strong winds came, mixed with the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air, passing by Baili'an's side.

Immediately afterwards, something seemed to be shot by an arrow on the side obliquely above, and several bright red crystal blood beads sprinkled in the pure white snow, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Listening to the movement, the 'prey' seemed to be still alive, hadn't hit a vital point, and was struggling desperately in the snow.

Another two arrows pierced through the air.

Bai Li'an lowered his brows, and the Qiushui sword fell steadily in his hand. The sword edge fell, and the galloping arrows were cut off by the Qiushui sword.

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary rich man in the city hunting wild animals in winter.

In the smell of fresh blood, there were a few traces of a faint evil spirit.

Bai Lian's gaze followed the bloodstain all the way, and he saw a green-clothed demon with an arrow in his arm in the red-stained slush field.

That little demon was dressed as a young girl, her childishness had not faded completely, and she was wearing a small green dress. Although she was born with a delicate appearance, there were faint blue demon marks on her cheeks. One could tell that she was a grass and tree demon who had just matured. spirit.

"Who?! How dare you spoil my good deeds!"

Several young men with strong bows, quiver on their backs, and hunting knives on their backs quickly surrounded them on horseback.

The leader was a young man in brocade clothes who was dressed as a prince. He was wearing a sky-blue delicate robe, and the robe was embroidered with simple and simple family patterns with silver thread, revealing a majestic and majestic spirit.

The outer guards of the robe are tied to the legs, and the silver armor belt is all available. Around the waist is a soft sword with the head of a golden snake. The sapphires on the wrist guards are shining, which looks very luxurious.

Although Bai Li'an didn't know where the family crest on his body came from, but judging from this young master's style, from the beginning to the end, he might not be worth a high-grade spirit stone in Bai Li'an's Bishui Shengyu.

It should be a comprehension disciple of a second-rate sect in the capital city of the world.

On the contrary, if you look at the direct disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect or Taixuanzong Cangwu Palace, although they are all noble and extraordinary in cultivation, they can do things and dress plainly.

Why, it's these low-level forces who want to wear several outfits on one body.

The young man in blue robe rode a tall horse and came to Bai Lian with a whip in his hand, and glanced at the Qiushui Sword in Bai Lian's hand
Seeing that it was just a treasure that wasn't even a magic weapon, he took on an arrogant and contemptuous look.

He pulled the rein hard, and the fierce horse under his crotch neighed angrily and raised his fore hooves, which was about to crush Bai Lian's head.

In the fierce wind, Bai Lian's hair danced lightly in front of his forehead, and he slowly raised his eyebrows. Under the warm sunlight, his eyes were black and white, as clean and clear as a clear stream.

He didn't retreat or dodge, and didn't even intend to draw a sword, but just looked at the horse indifferently.

"Xi Lv Lv!!!" The front hooves of the majestic horse stepped out suddenly, and the hind hooves retreated again and again, throbbing continuously, as if they were deterred by something, they knelt down heavily, not daring to get up .

The young man on the horse didn't expect this to happen. He raised this steed since he was a child, and he was the only one who obeyed him because of his violent personality.

Who would have thought that after such an accident, the young man who had no ability to react would be thrown out, and fell to the snow like a rolling ball. He was dizzy and fell very badly.

"Son!"

"Son!"

"Son!"

Seeing this, several followers hurriedly got off their horses to help him.

"Get out! Get the hell out of here!" The embarrassing young master held his blushing forehead and angrily pushed away the attendant who came to help him.

He looked at Bai Li'an with stern eyes, domineering: "I am Pei Yunzhao, the capital of the Zeguo Taisuiyuan. I was ordered by the dean to accept demons again. Who are you waiting for?! How dare you obstruct my Taisuiyuan from doing things?"

Bai Li'an had read the book of the State Secretary of the World, and he still had some understanding of the affairs of the country of Ze.

There are 36 counties in Zeguo, and each county has a temple responsible for recruiting talented monks from all over the world.

Tai Sui Yuan is one of the 36 Yuan.

This Pei Yunzhao spoke uprightly and came here to subdue the demon, but Bai Li'an was guilty first of all for intervening.

But no matter what, even if he is a well-known teacher, if he disagrees with him, he will be ruthless and use his power to overwhelm others.

If it wasn't Bai Lian who stood there just now, but an ordinary monk, he might have died under the trample of his specially tamed horseshoe.

It can be seen from this that this person's temperament is not good.

On the other hand, the monster that should be surrendered in his mouth, the demon pattern on his body has not had time to molting, although the demonic aura is hard to hide, but the grass and trees on his body are clear and clear, and there is no trace of killing intent, so it is not harmful demon.

Thinking about it, it was just a monster with just matured aura, capable of transforming into form.

Bai Li'an said: "The owner of Kongcang Mountain, Si Chen."

"Kongcang Mountain?" Pei Yunzhao sneered, and said, "Kongcang Mountain is near the endless sea, and it is a mountain without an owner. When will there be a mountain owner like you?"

If you can't tell the origin, then you can only be a casual cultivator.

Most of the casual cultivators in the world love to report that they are from the Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance.

If it is really a loose cultivator of the Myriad Dao Immortal League, Pei Yunzhao still has to weigh it. Who knows what kind of mountain is behind these small fish and shrimp's casual cultivators.

But the person in front of him didn't say that he was from the Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance, so it seems that he is really just a kid with no background.

After hearing his self-reported family name, Bai Lian guessed that he should have fallen into the border of Ze Kingdom.

Zeguo is located in the southern land of Tianyao, no matter it is far away from Tianxi Sword Sect or Kongcang Mountain, even if Yujian flies, it may take more than half a month's journey to go back.

After several battles in the Demon Realm, Bai Lian was extremely exhausted at the moment.

Hearing that he was in the Southern Land at the moment, he was not in a hurry to go on the road, after finishing this little matter, it would be nice to go to the city to rest for a day.

Seeing that the lord of the capital who was born in Tai Sui Yuan didn't seem to be a reasonable person, Bai Lian naturally didn't waste his energy trying to reason with him.

The glazed umbrella is lightly unfolded, and when the surface of the umbrella slides, the pattern of the white tiger burns strands of golden edges.

With a long roar of the tiger, the cold and white silver snow on the ground began to burn.

Biyou's flames didn't have a trace of temperature, even colder than the wind and snow. Pei Yunzhao and several followers around him shuddered and felt a bone-piercing chill, but watching Biyou's flames burning, there was a kind of A terrible delusion of a parched soul.

Pei Yunzhao's complexion changed in shock, his lips paled in an instant, and he tremblingly said, "Yin... Yinhuo? This is... this is Zhongyou's Yin spirit and ghost tiger!"

As soon as the ghost tiger appeared, the group of people retreated ten feet away like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and looked at Bai Li'an with extremely ugly expressions.

In the frightened and apprehensive eyes, there is also a deep unkindness.

Seeing this, Bai Li'an thought to himself, although the people of the Zhongyou Dynasty did not belong to the demonic way, they still seemed to be unpopular in this continent.

The girl rescued by Bai Lian was a little bamboo demon.

This little bamboo demon lived for 300 years before it became the state of the first demon. It escaped the gnawing of barbarian beasts, survived the gnawing of termites, and practiced diligently until now.

She relied on absorbing the wind spirits of the heavens and the earth and the rootless dew as food, and managed to achieve a small success, but she almost died in the hands of these humans.

By the riverside, Bai Lian pulled out the arrow on the arm of the little demon, and treated the injury briefly.

There were not many wounds on her body, just an arrow wound, but it was extremely deep and hurt the bones.

Bai Lian is not a healer, and the healing elixir collected from Ning Feiyan's Chaomu Temple was also squandered. If she wants to heal her injuries, she still has to find a real doctor to look for her.

"Brother, are you not human?" The little bamboo demon clutched her injured arm. There was no joy of rebirth on her face, only sadness and emptiness that were extremely inconsistent with her young age.

Bai Lian was no stranger to this kind of gaze, he threw the blood-stained arrow cluster in his hand: "How can you tell that I am not human?"

Even the immortal who crossed the catastrophe might not be able to see the real body of Bai Li'an's corpse demon. He didn't think that a little demon in a hardened form could see anything.

really.

The little bamboo demon said: "Because no human beings are willing to help and save monsters. For human monks, monsters like us are the sharpening stones on the road of practice, and the 'merit' and 'results' of accumulating fame."

She looked at Bai Lian: "Brother, so are you also a demon?"

Bai Lian couldn't deny her rhetoric: "As you said, I am not a human being, but I am not a demon either."

The little demon was not surprised by this answer: "That's right, if you were a demon, brother, you would have killed those hateful human monks just now."

Judging from the meaning of these words, the little bamboo demon seems to have a deep hatred for human beings, and is extremely hostile.

Bai Lian shook his head and said: "I don't have a habit of killing people, let's stop chatting, your wound is deep, and your arm bone has been pierced, if you don't treat it, that arm may be necrotic, you first talk to me When you enter the city, I will find a doctor for you."

Hearing this, the little bamboo demon didn't show much emotion on her face. She covered her arms and didn't get up. She stared straight at the Qiushui sword on Bai Li'an's waist, and suddenly said: "Brother, your The saber is not yet possessed, right?"

"Hmm." Bai Lian didn't know why she asked this.

Xiaozhu Yaolian's face was pale and thin, probably because of the pain of the wound, she was sweating a lot, the corners of her eyes were wet, and her eye sockets were red, her petite body was crumbling, but her eyes showed a stubbornness that regarded death as home.

She said: "Brother, if I volunteer to be your spirit in the sword, this life is given to you, can you help me avenge me?"

Bai Lian was startled, took a deep look at the little demon, and then smiled lightly: "Sorry, this sword means a lot to me, and I have no intention of possessing a spirit."

The little bamboo demon said anxiously: "If you have other spirit swords, I can also..."

"No need." Bai Lian interrupted: "I don't think I need a sword spirit."

Little Bamboo Demon's expression dimmed little by little, and there was a bit of despair in his gray eyes.

Bai Lian glanced at her and said, "Now, do you want to follow me into the city to heal your injuries?"

The little bamboo demon raised his head, smiled miserably at him, and said, "There is no place for a demon to stand in a human city. The date for recruiting disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect is approaching. The more remote the small town, the more monks will gather. .

Their purpose is to subdue all kinds of monster races in the mountains, wild swamps, force them to submit, and refine them into sword spirits, just because they hope to get the examiner of Tianxi Sword Sect to look at them differently.Now that you bring me into the city, I'm afraid the doctor won't be able to find me, and the city is full of demon hunters. "

Hearing this, Bai Lian was astonished.

Tianxi Sword Sect really deserves to be one of the heads of hundreds of celestial sects. As the leader of the three righteous sects in the world, a simple opening of the sect and recruiting disciples has attracted monks all over the world to go crazy.

Even the border town of Zeguo, far away in the southern land, was so disturbed that it was difficult to calm down.

A demon in the human world does not need a demon in the demon world.

The demon of the demon world can still rely on its own strength to respect its strength on the territory of the demon world.

In the world of the world, although the fairy world does not suppress the monster race very deeply, but a long time ago, the immortal Zhu Zhan promulgated a decree of heavenly rain.

A thunderstorm and dew fell for ten days of immortality.

All over the world, there is no place where you are not drenched by the rain. All monsters, in that heavy rain, have their bodies covered with Dharma seals and are born as weapons.

So far, each generation of monster clan's descendants will leave an indelible seal upon birth.

That dharma seal is grace and robbery.

If the demon is willing to become a spirit for the weapon, and accompany its master to practice Taoism for a lifetime, the day when the owner of the weapon becomes a fairy is the time when the spirit of the weapon will attain the Tao.

Although it is a means to imprison the monster clan, it is also a peaceful contract.

If a demon achieves the body of a weapon spirit, he must be willing to let go of his fleshly body and transform his spirit into the weapon.

Perhaps the original intention of Xianzun Zhu Zhan is to hope that the two races of humans and monsters can coexist peacefully and achieve the great wish of the six realms.

Little did they know that as soon as this order came out, it made the weak human side seem to have suddenly found a shortcut to become stronger, and they seemed to be crazy about the demon spirits.

Overtly and secretly, there is always no lack of dirty means of cruel means, threats and lures to force demons to submit.

Since ancient times, there have been countless spirits who have become demons, and there are many people who have attained the Tao.

Even now, in the heavens of the Qing Dynasty, the demons are enough to occupy a place.

But the relationship between monsters and humans in the world is far from being as harmonious as in the sky.

At least, at this moment, the hatred for human beings in the eyes of the little bamboo demon is real.

Bai Lian got up and stretched out a palm to the little demon, saying: "If you follow me into the city, even if the city is full of demon hunters, no one will be able to hurt you any more."

The little bamboo demon looked at the hand that was handed over, it was pale and slender, showing a bit of bookishness.

She was in a trance, and slowly stretched out her hand, and the moment she handed her little hand that was stained with blood and slush into his palm, there was a warm illusion of instant peace of mind as if she had found a home.

(End of this chapter)