Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1550
"No, sister, shouldn't you remember such a thing at the first time?"

After hearing Ying Baoyue's simple narration, Meng Shi stared at the sky speechlessly.

How many talking spirit beasts are there in this world?Coupled with rare medicinal materials such as snow lotus, it is obvious that the little white beast has an extraordinary status.

Even though the size difference between the little white-haired beast and the giant beast before was huge, Ying Baoyue had obviously done a great favor to the spirit beast in the mountain, but when she was attacked just now, she didn't say a word about it.

If Ying Baoyue had told earlier that he had rescued a small white-haired beast in this mountain, the giant beast just now probably wouldn't have stepped on her, right?
And from the man's few words, Meng Shi found silently that Ying Baoyue remembered clearly from the beginning to the end, as if only someone gave her a life-saving snow lotus, but almost forgot that she had saved a small animal. .

Meng Shi simply suspected that if it wasn't for the snow lotus plant, Ying Baoyue wouldn't be able to remember the name of the spirit beast she had saved.

"After all, it happened many years ago," Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I almost forgot. After all, I..."

Ying Baoyue didn't continue, but Meng Shi already understood.

After all, Ying Baoyue has saved many people and beasts.

So many that she couldn't even remember.

Meng Shi let out a long sigh, with mixed feelings in her heart.

When Soochow and Ying Baoyue met each other, she almost realized that this person almost couldn't remember that she had saved him.

Otherwise, Ying Baoyue would have recognized her in Nanchu back then.

Back then at the Great Wall of Eternal Night, Princess Zhaoyang saved countless children, and she was just one of them.

But even if Ying Baoyue didn't remember it, they were always saved by her kindness to this day.

Meng Shi looked at the girl in white who was staring at Ying Baoyue, and her anger was gone. She was still a little bit weak, "Senior Hua, Huali, can you believe what this junior said now?"

"Well, you said you didn't come to look for Xuelian, did you?" Huali, the girl in white, nodded, still feeling a little uncomfortable, but looking at Ying Baoyue, she puffed her cheeks, "Let's just believe this time Bar."

This attitude... changes really quickly.

Meng Shi didn't dare to show her anger, so she had to tug on Ying Baoyue's clothes.

Ying Baoyue nodded, and looked at the pile of rocks on the snow, "Can I release these friends of mine? They won't harm this mountain. I guarantee it with my life."

Huali frowned, "You can let it go, but can you not use your life as a guarantee?"

How could she be willing to take her life.

With a wave of Huali's hand, the snow on Li Ji, Ji Jiashu and Yeluhua's bodies was blown away, but everyone still huddled beside the rocks with livid faces and closed eyelids.

Meng Shi rushed over, checked everyone's breath one by one, and looked back at the girl in white, "Why are they still awake?"

"Don't worry, no one is dead," Huali yawned, "but it will take some time to come back from the dream."

Her illusion is not something that can come out immediately.

"Others, please release them too." Ying Baoyue looked at the frozen stones of other practitioners, "We came this time to participate in the high-level ceremony that occurs once in ten years, not for the snow lotus." Come."

"Of course, I can't vouch for these people. If there are people with evil intentions, just go ahead and take action."

"High-level ceremony?" Huali frowned, "What is that?"

Ying Baoyue took out a map with the competition route from his arms and handed it to her, "Did Senior Mountain Ghost tell you about this?"

It stands to reason that Huali has ambushed passers-by here for many years, and the mountain ghost should have heard of it.This time their route passed through here, in order to avoid all participants being wiped out, the mountain ghost should at least have greeted her in advance.

"Mountain ghost?" Huali was stunned, stretched out her hand to twirl the tip of her white hair, and drew a circle in mid-air with the tip of her hair.

There was a crackling sound in the air, a fierce cold wind was blowing from outside, and at the same time, there was an anxious voice.

"Hua Li, stop!"

"Let this group of people pass!"

Ah... this...

Ying Baoyue immediately understood what happened.

Huali blocks the news of the mountain ghost with a barrier.

In other words, as soon as they entered Feixian Peak, they were already cut off from the outside world, and even the mountain ghosts didn't know what happened inside.

Huali is indeed a mountain god, and her own existence has been integrated with this mountain, which means that no matter what she does in this mountain, even the White Tiger God and the mountain ghost can't do anything to her.

They really walked around outside the gate of hell just now.

The moment the barrier was shattered, the anxious cold wind outside finally stopped, and a gust of cool wind blew towards Ying Baoyue, circled around her face, and slowed down a little.

"Okay, okay, don't you think people are all right?"

Huali poked Xuefeng who was slapping her cheek fiercely with her fingers, "Okay, since you said so, I will let the others go too."

She waved her hand, and the snow on the other practitioners was also blown away, and a little hot air came out of her nostrils.

"By the way, it's the first time I've seen this guy in such a hurry." Huali looked at Ying Baoyue's forehead that was blown by the cold wind, "What's your relationship with the mountain ghost?"

Ying Baoyue was a little speechless.

what relationship?
Besides, she just felt that the mountain ghost was worried about all the practitioners who participated in the high-level ceremony, and she didn't realize that she was treated specially.

"Speaking of which, I never knew your name."

Huali glanced at the practitioners recovering from stiffness behind him, "What's your name?"

When she was rescued by this person at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, she vaguely sensed that this person probably had an extraordinary status in the practice world, but her status in the world had nothing to do with her. What she valued was only this person, not his identity.

Huali looked straight at the girl who had changed her appearance before her, and asked softly.

"who are you?"

Ying Baoyue was startled, took a deep breath, "I'm Baoyue."

In front of the creatures bred in these mountains and forests, she just embraced the moon.

Huali was startled, "Could it be that you were..."

Ying Baoyue glanced at the other practitioners who hadn't recovered their sanity, and said in a voice that only the person in front of him could hear.

"I am Shubai's disciple."

Huali's pupils contracted violently, and her fingertips quickly stretched out their sharp claws, but they retracted the next moment.

"Do you know who I am that day ten years ago?"

Ying Baoyue shook her head, "I don't know."

"Really," the girl in white let out a long breath, looking towards the vast snow-capped mountains.

That day, she was injured by Lin Shubai, but was saved by Lin Shubai's disciples.

This world is really unpredictable.

Only this girl is as stupid as ever.

Lin Shubai was dead, but her disciples came back to this place and walked along the road that Lin Shubai had walked.

"Okay, I see," Huali stretched out her hand, brushing off the snowflakes on Ying Baoyue's shoulders, "I see that you are going to Qingliang Terrace on this map, right?"

Ying Baoyue nodded.

"it is good."

Huali held her hand, "I'll take you there."

(End of this chapter)