long night walk

Chapter 880

Chapter 880
Shang Ying never thought that she would be able to fall into the eyes of the suzerain with her current appearance, and she immediately felt flattered.

The old man kneeling on the ground responded almost without hesitation: "It is a blessing for Shang Ying to be favored by the suzerain!"

Shang Ying hurriedly said: "Sect Master Su, Shang Ying is now a useless person with no spiritual roots, and she really has no face to disturb the noble sect."

"Shang Ying!" Shang Hong scolded, dissatisfied with his sister's ignorance.

Su Guanhai chuckled, and said: "Whoever said that you can't practice without spiritual roots, as long as the girl thinks, I have a way to solve the girl's current predicament."

Su Guanhai's plain smile was full of confidence.

Everyone in the world knows that without spiritual roots means that there is no connection with immortality.

But this so-called 'thorough', in front of him, seemed not so thorough.

If it were an ordinary person saying this sentence, it would definitely make people feel very ridiculous.

But these words were spoken by Taixuanzong Su Guanhai himself, but they had to be convincing.

Shang Ying opened her lips, but did not answer.

Bai Lian glanced at Shang Ying, then smiled and said, "Uncle Su, that sword looks very good, it's a pity to ruin it."

Li Xuan's heart was bleeding.

That is beyond description.

Oh, what did he say just now?

Do you want your stupid apprentice to drive this Su Zongzhu out?
If he is disobedient, give him a little pain?
Who the hell is suffering now, my God!
If he hadn't knelt on the ground respectfully at this moment, he would have slapped himself severely.

By the way, what is the name of this kid called Su Zongzhu?
Uncle Su?
What is this scenario?
It has never been heard in Jianghu that Taixuanzong and Zhongyou Dynasty had an intersection!

Did this kid have such a close relationship with Su Zongzhu?
Then why did he bother to do the thing of picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons, to offend this big shot but foolishly try to please the young master of the ghost gate.

What a stupid thing to do!

He is now very sure that Bai Lian did not kill him.

He has an elder like Su Guanhai, and he practiced the ghost way, and he admitted it bluntly in front of him.

As for his apprentice, Shang Ying, who was upright, she said that this matter had nothing to do with Bai Lian, so that was mostly the truth.

But he just believed in an evil, and he insisted on listening to his foolish apprentice to make friends with ghosts, saying that sacrificing an insignificant fourth-rank Taoist is not a problem.

If it can be exchanged for the favor of the young master of the ghost gate, then it will be a great thing to make a steady profit without losing money.

The results of it?
This is fine, in order to please a small giant, he offended a big giant.

With Li Xuan's tears streaming down his face, Su Guanhai's slightly mean voice sounded again: "Oh, it's Uncle Su's fault, so how about it, if you feel distressed, Uncle Su will find you another day It would be nice to pay you a better sword."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Is this the way to compensate things for feelings?
You old man, you ruined the treasure of Li Xuan's family in a big way, but because of a word from your nephew, you made a flattering appearance and offered to pay him a sword instead?

You've made a lot of money, right?

If the children in the family are so spoiled, I'm afraid they will get used to something serious, right?

You have to be a little short-sighted.

Under Bai Lian's helpless gaze, Su Guanhai deliberately raised his hands in surrender: "Look at my memory, you are the majestic young master of White Camel Mountain, the future successor of Tianxi Sword Sect, what kind of sword do you have?" No, it's not bad for Uncle Su's sword, it's really ridiculous."

Li Xuan almost drilled a hole in the thick snow on the ground.

what?
Who is this kid?
The young master of Tianxi Sword Sect?

Isn't he a practitioner of the Zhongyou Dynasty?

and many more!and many more!
wrong!

Zhongyou married Tianxi, if this kid is really the young master of Tianxi Sword Sect, then his mother is that...

Right on!Right on!Everything is right!
If it was the young lord of the Tianxi Sword Sect, it would be extremely normal for him to be able to control and exorcise ghosts.

Even in the cold weather with strong wind, the sweat on Li Xuan's back wet his clothes heavily.

No matter how stupid he was, he guessed that Zheng Siyan had used him as a weapon.

I thought this kid was just a small cultivator from the Zhongyou Dynasty, but she turned out to be the son of Ying Ji and the Great Sect Master of Jianshan.

Whether it's the Zhongyou Dynasty or the Tianxi Sword Sect, he can't offend either of them!
If the two parties knew that her little Lianhe sect's suzerain was persecuting and coercing their beloved son so much.

Just any one of the Thirteen Swords of the Tianxie or the Great Yin King of the Zhongyou Dynasty is enough to destroy his entire mountain gate and turn him into dust!

This matter... has no solution!
Bai Lian raised his head helplessly, facing Su Guanhai's narrow eyes.

She was winking at him, and her little eyes of 'see me venting my anger for you' really warmed and comforted my heart.

If it was the past, Su Guanhai, as the master of the sect, would disdain to use his status to oppress others.

Su Jing tugged at the hem of Bai Lian's clothes and said, "I'm hungry."

Su Guanhai smiled knowingly, and said, "If you're hungry, go home and have dinner. It's rare for your mother to be free to cook by herself today."

Su Jing looked at Bai Lian's eager little black face and suddenly turned slightly blue.

He shook his body, and said very honestly and shamelessly: "Mother's cooking can kill the living, I don't want to eat her cooking."

As she said that, she shook her hand holding Baili'an's clothes even faster: "Go home and cook."

Bai Lian couldn't help laughing at the moment. During his two years in Nanze Mountain, he was "fortunate" to eat the meals cooked by Mrs. Su himself. He remembered that after eating dinner that time, he lost his memory for two whole days.

Su Jing said that he could eat dead people...not exaggerating.

"Okay, things here always have to be explained to people." Bai Li'an subconsciously touched the Suzaku Qiankun bag on his waist, and smiled at Shang Ying over there: "Can you give me three days of hard work?" , I will be able to find those two ghosts in the city."

Yes, there are two ghosts.

And judging from their appearance, those two little ghosts were obviously dug up by human beings when they were about to give birth in the mother's womb, and they were brutally killed and used to refine their blood into grieving ghosts.

This kind of baby complaining ghost is extremely difficult to cultivate and the requirements are very harsh. Ordinary women and girls have not cultivated their physique and have no spiritual roots. Such children are basically mortal wombs.

To be dug up and killed is to kill.

To refine such a powerful resentful ghost is more difficult than finding one out of ten thousand.

But Zheng Siyan can control two at once.

Obviously the origin of these two ghosts is unusual.

If Bai Lian guessed correctly, the mothers of the two resentful ghosts are very likely to be the ones with extremely high status in the realm of immortal cultivation.

He couldn't imagine how such a transcendent woman who practiced Taoism would let her child be refined into a demon, and then be driven by a mere ghost master.

Slowly peeling away the cocoons, the seemingly distant conspiracy and the truth are getting closer and closer on Bai Lian's slow and correct path.

Shang Ying's expression was slightly startled, and she moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she suddenly lowered her head with some embarrassment.

Seeing her appearance, Bai Lian added, "Don't worry, he will be fine."

Shang Ying raised her head suddenly, tears glistened in her bright eyes, she remained silent, then looked at Bai Lian and nodded seriously, saying, "Thank you."

Three days...

Zheng Siyan's eyes were gloomy, and his left hand hidden in the wide sleeve robe quickly deduced and calculated, but he hadn't waited for him to figure out what to do.

The mountains and rivers in this area were suddenly silent, and the snowflakes fluttering and falling in the sky seemed to be torn by an extremely powerful force and danced wildly against the wind.

The thick cloud layer burned up at this moment.

Everyone raised their heads one after another, only to see a thunder silver spear piercing the sky from the sky beyond the sky in the burning cloud light.

Li Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt the palpitating aura.

He secretly raised his head and glanced, thinking that the shot that could penetrate the sky and the earth was aimed at him, and he was so frightened that his heart and gallbladder flew away!
Lei Wu!

It was the sharpshooter Lei Wu!

Although the Tianxi Sword Sect has thousands of swords, it doesn't mean that there are only swords in the sword mountain.

The sharp gun Lei Wu is the only gun other than the sword that the great lord of the Tianxi Sword Sect has collected.

Li Xuan recognized the gun, and naturally guessed that the big man had also come here.

Su Guanhai was also slightly taken aback, he didn't expect this cold-hearted guy to come so quickly, a knowing smile suddenly appeared on his face.

I thought to myself, this is really a father and son, even though they seem to be indifferent and have a bad relationship on weekdays.

But once something really happened, he came so quickly.

Zheng Siyan's calculations stopped, and at this moment, he recalled the important conclusion that person had drawn.

The gloomy eyes instantly became extremely clear, and the smile on the corner of the mouth began to rise unstoppably.

Bai Lian knew his father better than anyone else. He looked at the gun of thunder and fire intertwined with thunder and flames in the sky.

The blood on his face that had been covered by Lei and Huodu immediately faded away completely, indeed it was pure white.

The pure sky was dropped into a dark fire hole by the gun, and the flying snow in the sky was torn and melted away.

The thundering fire spread and split on the silver-white metal gun body, splitting the indestructible gun body into countless fragments.

Shards into cones, breaking open space!

Under the horrified eyes of Li Xuan and Shang Hong.

Boom boom boom! ! !
It landed all over Bai Lian's body, and Su Jing, who was very close to Bai Lian, was directly lifted off under the fragments of the gun wind.

Su Jing's eyes widened, feeling something was wrong, subconsciously reached out to pull the corner of Bai Li'an's clothes.

Regardless of the sharp metal fragments that hit the sky, the palm that had just been stretched out penetrated into the range of the fragments, and the thin little black hand was directly pierced by a fragment, and the blood suddenly appeared.

But she still didn't touch Bai Lian's body, and was blown to Su Guanhai's side by the strong wind.

Li Xuan was stunned!

Shang Ying was stunned!

Shang Hong was stunned!

Even Su Guanhai, who was in a hurry to help Su Jing's body, was stunned and forgot to check on Su Jing's injuries.

In the arena, only Zheng Siyan was smiling happily, while Bai Lian watched with a pale face as the fragments that had penetrated deep into the ground suddenly grew into strips of steel full of thorns.

The thorns and steel formed a cage, imprisoning him in it.

Immediately, Bai Lian's energy was locked and solidified, and his cultivation could not be changed by half a point.

He exhaled slowly, covering up the fleeting sadness and loss in his eyes.

He raised his palm in a daze and touched the iron cage.

Lei Wu Huacang is not only imprisoned, but also has the powerful tearing and destroying power.

In an instant, his palm was cut bloody by the thorns in the iron cage, and the power of thunder and fire contained in the thorns instantly tore and split his clean palm.

Wounds are added to wounds, and bones can be seen in the depths.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Bai Lian strengthened his palms and grabbed the sharp thorns firmly. He looked at Su Jing full of worry: "Su Jing, your hand is hurt..."

A deep blood flashed across Su Jing's eyes, and she stared at Bai Lian's bloody palm with scorching eyes, unable to say a word.

Bailiyu rides a phoenix and rides a dragon down, the dragon is a rising dragon, and the spirit in the sword is a dragon.

The black and red celestial seal sword suit is very eye-catching in the snow. His eyes are very cold, and even the high bridge of the nose is icy cold.

He didn't deliberately raise his head, the owner's sharp and perfect jaw had an innate stern aura, and his handsome face was so indifferent that it was a bit inhuman.

Even though he was looking at his own son right now, there was still no trace of warmth in his eyes.

The giant dragon hovering in the sky returned to its sheath silently, and turned into the appearance of the Dragon Rising Sword, hanging quietly at his waist.

The pale and cold palm seemed to form a habit, pressing on the hilt of the sword very naturally and coldly.

He stepped forward slowly, the red unicorn printed on his chest and shirt was blowing out vivid flames, surrounding him, the flames were as intense as fire.

Bai Lian lowered his head and said softly, "Father..."

Baili Yu's long and narrow eyes narrowed deeply: "You still have my father in your eyes?!"

Su Guanhai frowned deeply, his understanding was wrong, he tore off a piece of clean clothes in his inner robe with a dark face, and bandaged his daughter's injured wound.

The calm smile on Master Su's face had completely disappeared, and he scolded angrily with a cold face: "Bailiyu! What are you doing!"

Baili Yu casually threw out a bottle of medicine, and said indifferently, "I didn't intend to hurt her."

As soon as Su Guanhai reached out to take the bottle of medicine, Su Jing snatched it coldly and threw it on the ground.

The medicinal powder formed by submerging expensive medicinal herbs immediately seeped into the heavy snow.

Su Jing stared fixedly at Baili Yu's back: "I don't want your things, let him go!"

Baili Yu cast a slanting glance at Su Jing, and quickly looked away. Instead of obeying Su Jing's words and letting go of Bai Lian, Bai Liyu pointed at him.

The cage of thorns was suddenly closed, and the sharp barbs were deeply pierced into Bai Lian's body, like countless steel soft whips, tightly entangled Bai Lian, unable to move a single point.

Bai Lian fell to the ground heavily, with blood and red marks all over his body, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his mouth was sealed and he couldn't even speak.

Obviously, Baili Yu didn't want to listen to his explanation.

(End of this chapter)

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