long night walk
Chapter 1168
Chapter 1168
In the blink of an eye, under her slender hands, two complete soul imprint artifacts were fused effortlessly.
The Beichen descendants never expected that in their lineage, before the phenomenon of returning to their ancestors, they would be lucky enough to see the fusion of two soul-imprint artifacts at the same time.
Or to witness such a miraculous moment in the hands of a foreign fairy.
Sure enough, it is true that there is no life in the mountains.
Tens of thousands of years of living in seclusion have made them so ignorant that they don't even know that there are so many wonderful masters in the outside world.
Regardless of whether it was Bai Lian's resolute shot, he wiped away the slender ghosts attached to them one by one, saving them from the fire and water.
Still at this very moment, the soul seal artifact left by Immortal Ancestor Fu Yuan Dizun was instantly repaired with a flick of a finger.
It's very conflicting for them.
If it weren't for the immortal Zhu Zhan sitting in the alleys and streets of this city in a slightly obtrusive way, the descendants of Beichen would have already paid homage to that handsome and extraordinary fox fairy who was astonishing as a heavenly being.
Xin Dao, this fox fairy woman who can make the immortals Zhu Zhan pay more respect and is called the venerable, must have had a relationship with their fairy clan in a long time ago.
Because of this "fate" imagined by them, the Beichen Immortals looked at Shu Ci more and more fondly, without realizing it at all.
Their charming and powerful old immortal ancestor was killed by this one in front of him.
Although Xianzun Zhu Zhan still has doubts about the sudden arrival of the fairy fox on the moon, the soul seal artifact can indeed break through the forbidden space of the cold tower and help them find the second host of the evil god.
Thinking of this, he has no reason to make other attempts on Shuci.
"In this case, I have to trouble Venerable Yueshang to lead the way."
Shuci could see that the immortal Zhu Zhan was thinking carefully, but she...was never Bai Ganzhuo's honest nature.
Although the purpose of entering Shifang City was to protect Bai Lian and not want him to be bullied by these immortals, even though helping the immortals deal with the evil gods at this moment was just a play on the spot.
But I, the devil of Shu Ci, have never made any money-losing business.
There was a look of embarrassment on her kind, compassionate and divine face: "It's a pity that these two soul-imprint artifacts are imprinted with Beichen Fuyuan's identification mark, and this deity cannot drive them."
Xianzun Zhuzhan frowned, and could feel that she was trying to evade.
Has the ability to fuse hundreds of artifacts into a complete soul-printed body, but can't use it?
How about a liar...
Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan said calmly: "Then I would like to ask Venerable Yueshang to return this weapon to them. They are the descendants of Beichen Immortals, and they can have the ability of imperial weapon."
Shu Ci frowned secretly, and sneered in his heart.
The wild goose plucks its hair, and the beast leaves its hide.
She didn't hesitate to spend so much spiritual power to fuse these two soul-imprint artifacts, and she didn't give back to those wastes to benefit your fairy world for no reason.
Shuci, who was thinking so much in her heart, naturally wouldn't show it on the face, she nodded lightly, without showing the slightest covetous heart for the two soul imprint artifacts, and returned them casually and naturally.
Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan's expression was a little restrained, but he didn't notice Shu Ci's sinister smile.
Sure enough, under Shu Ci's expectant eyes, the group of Beichen Immortals on the ground carefully gathered around and bit their fingertips together.
Drop the blood from your fingertips on the two soul-imprint artifacts, and completely melt the seal of acknowledgment of the Lord that fell on them.
After finishing these, they sent the soul seal artifact to Shu Ci respectfully and thoughtfully, and said in a low voice:
"I don't have enough cultivation. I'm really ashamed. I don't understand even the artifacts. I lost face to my ancestors today. We really dare not continue to humiliate these soul-imprinted artifacts."
The tone was modest, but Shu Ci couldn't see that this group of people just didn't want to shoulder such a heavy mission and responsibility.
Although the soul seal artifact is rare and precious, holding a heavy weapon means taking on the heavy responsibility of saving the common people from evil spirits.
The Beichen Immortals almost broke their hearts in the face of those slender ghosts, and now they are required to open a way and take the initiative to trouble the main body of the evil god...
Just thinking about it is suffocating.
This soul seal artifact fell into their hands, but it became a hot potato instead.
This kind of hateful speech made Shuci feel very lucky. It was thanks to the fact that she was not born in the devil world and was under her jurisdiction.
Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan's face turned livid.
Shu Ci didn't take over the two soul seal artifacts, but said euphemistically: "What I am cultivating is not the way of forgetting love."
The descendants of Beichen immediately understood the meaning of her words, and they only felt that the Venerable on the Moon was probably afraid that his emotions and desires would be turned back by the evil gods and become stronger.
It is indeed inappropriate for her to open the way.
The immortal descendants of Beichen hurriedly turned around and presented the two soul-imprint artifacts to Bai Lian in a gesture of worship. Before they could say a word, the majestic voice of the immortal Zhu Zhan sounded:
"Presumptuous, the heavy weapon of the immortal clan, are you going to hand it over to other demons for safekeeping?!"
The icy voice made people tremble in the heart, and the descendants of Beichen looked at Zhu Zhan's calm and majestic face in horror, and said with palpitations:
"But... Lord Xianzun, right now only this person's desire can not be eaten by evil gods, even you can't do this... If we want to solve this catastrophe, we... all have to rely on him."
He had no way to refute the speech from the useless courtier he protected.
But after all, those are two soul-imprint artifacts, even for the entire Shangqing Immortal Realm, they are rare treasures, and there are few soul-imprint artifacts of this level in the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor.
After all, it is the soul imprint artifact transformed by the father's son Fu Yuan with his blood and bones, and it has been cultivated by the spiritual power in the Baiyin Gate for hundreds of thousands of years, so it can be said to be extremely complete.
Among them, the degree of preciousness is non-verbal energy theory.
Even a saint like Xianzun Zhuzhan couldn't help but feel distressed.
But in the end... No matter how precious the soul seal artifact is, it is still a dead thing, and in the end, it can't be worth the lives of these immortal ministers.
Although Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan had an ugly face, he didn't say much after all, and let the immortal descendants hand over the two soul-imprint artifacts to Bai Li'an.
Fang Geyu is not Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan, she doesn't have so many rules and regulations about the distinction between immortals and demons.
What Xianzun Zhu Zhan couldn't notice at all, but she grasped it very accurately.
How could a Venerable Moon Lord who had been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, an ancient fairy god of the same era as his father, appear in Shifang City by such a coincidence.
What's more, how can an extremely immortal have a heart of protection and preference for Bai Lianduo, both openly and secretly.
Can it even be so easy to talk, Bai Lian lured the evil gods and gods with wishes in the open, and she hid in the dark and formed a formation to cooperate?
Although that fox looks fair and has gentle brows and eyes, his eyes are gentle and compassionate, but the things he does are as evil as this kid.
What's more, Fang Ge raised his little nose slightly without any trace, and sneered again in his heart.
Although the wind and rain are chaotic, they can't blow away the daughter's fragrance from the inside out of his body, like snow and plum blossom fragrance mixed together, adding a bit of mysterious exotic fragrance, this soft and fresh breath is definitely not All men.
Fang Geyu's bright eyes lowered and swept lightly, and caught a faint trace of rouge color in the sleeves of Bai Lian's light-colored sleeves, which was secretive and ambiguous.
If he hadn't gone through a series of undressing behaviors, how could he leave such indescribable traces.
Thinking of this, the temperature on Fang Geyu's face doesn't need to go anywhere.
She deliberately pushed the umbrella in Bai Lian's hand away, allowing her clothes that had just been dried by spiritual power to be wet again by the rain.
Bailian: "???"
He took two steps forward and pushed the umbrella back again.
Unexpectedly, Fang Geyu jumped out of the range under his umbrella with a cold face, as if angry.
She resisted the urge to grab Bai Lian's ears, and said with a smile on her face:
"You are really good, I found that from the time I met you in Kong Cangshan to the present, no matter whether you are being hunted down or how embarrassed you are, it seems that there has never been a lack of women around you.
Even under the killing order of the Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan, such a Fox Immortal Empress can still be abducted, amazing, amazing, if she didn't know your details.
I really wonder if you have done some special training in the Nanfeng Pavilion, to seduce women, you really hit it off..."
The evil god finally left his body, and Fang Geyu's emotional ups and downs were obviously clearer than before.
In the middle of her speech, her voice gradually became quieter, as if she had come to her senses, a trace of anger flashed across her face.
Speaking of it this way, wouldn't she be counted as one of the "never lack of women".
From Kongcang Mountain all the way to Xianling City, and then to the world under the Bronze Gate of Ghost Mountain, she has always followed him by his side.
Bai Lian was a little embarrassed by what she said.
After all, it is a woman, her intuition is more sensitive and sharp than that of Xianzun Zhu Zhan, and she can actually perceive that the relationship between him and Shu Ci is unusual.
However, Bai Lian was quite surprised by Shuci's behavior.
Why did the devil change his temper today? Such soul-imprint artifacts can also be so generously handed over.
He had no reason to refuse, and imitated the fairy descendants who bit their fingertips and dripped blood on them. The process of recognizing the master was unexpectedly simple.
With a flick of his palm, the Lanyue Star Grass turned into dots of white awns and flowed into his palm, blending with his body as one.
As for Na Minkun, who was firmly held in his hand, the slightly raised ancient lines on the body of the pickaxe began to emit a mysterious and beautiful light.
Baili felt the existence of the huge abyss-like plane space in the cold tower while he was arousing his thoughts.
He narrowed his eyes sharply, and squeezed Min Kun to cut through the space.
The space in front of him immediately split open into a space as dark as the night starry sky. From that space, Bai Lian could feel an extremely powerful and faint talisman.
He was the first to form into that space, and Fang Geyu, who had deliberately distanced himself from Bai Lian not long ago, looked serious and wanted to follow.
But just when she followed closely, a snow-white fox tail came out from nowhere, and squeezed quite forcefully into the gap between the two.
Fang Geyu: "???"
She hadn't reacted yet, but felt the soft but soft thing that was slightly wet with rain and dew gently and forcefully rubbed against her belly, pushing her away a little bit abruptly, and then all the remaining seven tails squeezed in.
Fang Geyu was pushed away a few steps uncontrollably, her eyes were a little dazed, and she saw the Moon Fairy Fox, who was supposed to be standing at the end of the long street, squeezed in front of her without any fireworks.
When he stepped into the cracked space, he turned his head and squinted at her with a very subtle look.
That look seemed to say nothing, but also seemed to explain everything.
Fang Geyu felt a breath rushing up his throat instantly, making it stuffy and sore.
She stomped her feet in a small puddle, her skirt was splashed on her head, and she was very annoyed.
This kid has a tender face, why did he just recruit these old women to have sex with him? !
Seeing that the crack in the space was about to close, it was obvious that even the soul-imprint artifact was a bit reluctant to break through the barrier of the cold tower. After allowing the two of them to enter that space, there seemed to be signs of unbearable signs.
Fang Geyu frowned, and had no choice but to quickly jump into the crack. Almost as soon as his body sank into that space, the dark night crack was stitched into a thread, and then completely disappeared in Shifang City.
Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan who was about to step up: "..."
So he didn't join in the fun at all, did he?
……
……
As soon as Bai Lian's feet were firmly planted, there was a hard touch of the ground under the shoes.
The temperature around here is extremely low, as if you are in a cold well, the cold air that penetrates the bones is cool and refreshing, step by step, there are rounds of faint blue light ripples under the feet.
You can't see the ground under your feet, it's like walking on a polished obsidian plane, with ice blue crystal-like light flowing into thousands of lines on this cold plane.
In the distance, one can see a huge blue crystal, which is so huge that one cannot help but suspect that only the supreme power of the gods can refine such a magnificent and natural blue crystal.
Bai Lian was able to confirm that he was still far away from the crystal in the plane space, but the crystal was still big and eye-catching, and when he raised his head, it could almost occupy the entire field of vision.
Huge as a lake.
He had just taken two steps when the soles of his boots made crisp footsteps on the cold, hard ground.
The belt behind him suddenly tightened.
Bai Lian looked back.
It was Shu Ci who grabbed a piece of his clothes belt, and the eight nimble fox tails fell to the ground at some point, but her gaze fell obliquely on the glazed umbrella that Bai Lian folded and closed, hanging down and holding on, There are raindrops dripping from the tip of the umbrella.
She suddenly asked, "It is said that Shifang City is the wealthiest city in the Six Realms, how come it doesn't even have an umbrella."
Bai Lian was stunned: "How could it be?"
Shuci let out a very soft snort from his nasal voice: "Do you have an umbrella? The third lady in Shifang City doesn't go out with an umbrella?"
Bai Lian opened her mouth speechlessly, not knowing what she was doing, and was about to speak, when Fang Geyu's voice came from behind the two of them: "Since the venerable senior wants to ask Miss Ben why she doesn't bring an umbrella when she goes out?" , then just ask me directly, how can you ask him why I don’t have an umbrella?”
Shu Ci slowly turned her eyes away, her naturally gentle and compassionate eyes looked a little colder for no reason at the moment, she sneered twice and said nothing.
But the eight tails behind him stood up with explosive fur.
(End of this chapter)
In the blink of an eye, under her slender hands, two complete soul imprint artifacts were fused effortlessly.
The Beichen descendants never expected that in their lineage, before the phenomenon of returning to their ancestors, they would be lucky enough to see the fusion of two soul-imprint artifacts at the same time.
Or to witness such a miraculous moment in the hands of a foreign fairy.
Sure enough, it is true that there is no life in the mountains.
Tens of thousands of years of living in seclusion have made them so ignorant that they don't even know that there are so many wonderful masters in the outside world.
Regardless of whether it was Bai Lian's resolute shot, he wiped away the slender ghosts attached to them one by one, saving them from the fire and water.
Still at this very moment, the soul seal artifact left by Immortal Ancestor Fu Yuan Dizun was instantly repaired with a flick of a finger.
It's very conflicting for them.
If it weren't for the immortal Zhu Zhan sitting in the alleys and streets of this city in a slightly obtrusive way, the descendants of Beichen would have already paid homage to that handsome and extraordinary fox fairy who was astonishing as a heavenly being.
Xin Dao, this fox fairy woman who can make the immortals Zhu Zhan pay more respect and is called the venerable, must have had a relationship with their fairy clan in a long time ago.
Because of this "fate" imagined by them, the Beichen Immortals looked at Shu Ci more and more fondly, without realizing it at all.
Their charming and powerful old immortal ancestor was killed by this one in front of him.
Although Xianzun Zhu Zhan still has doubts about the sudden arrival of the fairy fox on the moon, the soul seal artifact can indeed break through the forbidden space of the cold tower and help them find the second host of the evil god.
Thinking of this, he has no reason to make other attempts on Shuci.
"In this case, I have to trouble Venerable Yueshang to lead the way."
Shuci could see that the immortal Zhu Zhan was thinking carefully, but she...was never Bai Ganzhuo's honest nature.
Although the purpose of entering Shifang City was to protect Bai Lian and not want him to be bullied by these immortals, even though helping the immortals deal with the evil gods at this moment was just a play on the spot.
But I, the devil of Shu Ci, have never made any money-losing business.
There was a look of embarrassment on her kind, compassionate and divine face: "It's a pity that these two soul-imprint artifacts are imprinted with Beichen Fuyuan's identification mark, and this deity cannot drive them."
Xianzun Zhuzhan frowned, and could feel that she was trying to evade.
Has the ability to fuse hundreds of artifacts into a complete soul-printed body, but can't use it?
How about a liar...
Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan said calmly: "Then I would like to ask Venerable Yueshang to return this weapon to them. They are the descendants of Beichen Immortals, and they can have the ability of imperial weapon."
Shu Ci frowned secretly, and sneered in his heart.
The wild goose plucks its hair, and the beast leaves its hide.
She didn't hesitate to spend so much spiritual power to fuse these two soul-imprint artifacts, and she didn't give back to those wastes to benefit your fairy world for no reason.
Shuci, who was thinking so much in her heart, naturally wouldn't show it on the face, she nodded lightly, without showing the slightest covetous heart for the two soul imprint artifacts, and returned them casually and naturally.
Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan's expression was a little restrained, but he didn't notice Shu Ci's sinister smile.
Sure enough, under Shu Ci's expectant eyes, the group of Beichen Immortals on the ground carefully gathered around and bit their fingertips together.
Drop the blood from your fingertips on the two soul-imprint artifacts, and completely melt the seal of acknowledgment of the Lord that fell on them.
After finishing these, they sent the soul seal artifact to Shu Ci respectfully and thoughtfully, and said in a low voice:
"I don't have enough cultivation. I'm really ashamed. I don't understand even the artifacts. I lost face to my ancestors today. We really dare not continue to humiliate these soul-imprinted artifacts."
The tone was modest, but Shu Ci couldn't see that this group of people just didn't want to shoulder such a heavy mission and responsibility.
Although the soul seal artifact is rare and precious, holding a heavy weapon means taking on the heavy responsibility of saving the common people from evil spirits.
The Beichen Immortals almost broke their hearts in the face of those slender ghosts, and now they are required to open a way and take the initiative to trouble the main body of the evil god...
Just thinking about it is suffocating.
This soul seal artifact fell into their hands, but it became a hot potato instead.
This kind of hateful speech made Shuci feel very lucky. It was thanks to the fact that she was not born in the devil world and was under her jurisdiction.
Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan's face turned livid.
Shu Ci didn't take over the two soul seal artifacts, but said euphemistically: "What I am cultivating is not the way of forgetting love."
The descendants of Beichen immediately understood the meaning of her words, and they only felt that the Venerable on the Moon was probably afraid that his emotions and desires would be turned back by the evil gods and become stronger.
It is indeed inappropriate for her to open the way.
The immortal descendants of Beichen hurriedly turned around and presented the two soul-imprint artifacts to Bai Lian in a gesture of worship. Before they could say a word, the majestic voice of the immortal Zhu Zhan sounded:
"Presumptuous, the heavy weapon of the immortal clan, are you going to hand it over to other demons for safekeeping?!"
The icy voice made people tremble in the heart, and the descendants of Beichen looked at Zhu Zhan's calm and majestic face in horror, and said with palpitations:
"But... Lord Xianzun, right now only this person's desire can not be eaten by evil gods, even you can't do this... If we want to solve this catastrophe, we... all have to rely on him."
He had no way to refute the speech from the useless courtier he protected.
But after all, those are two soul-imprint artifacts, even for the entire Shangqing Immortal Realm, they are rare treasures, and there are few soul-imprint artifacts of this level in the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor.
After all, it is the soul imprint artifact transformed by the father's son Fu Yuan with his blood and bones, and it has been cultivated by the spiritual power in the Baiyin Gate for hundreds of thousands of years, so it can be said to be extremely complete.
Among them, the degree of preciousness is non-verbal energy theory.
Even a saint like Xianzun Zhuzhan couldn't help but feel distressed.
But in the end... No matter how precious the soul seal artifact is, it is still a dead thing, and in the end, it can't be worth the lives of these immortal ministers.
Although Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan had an ugly face, he didn't say much after all, and let the immortal descendants hand over the two soul-imprint artifacts to Bai Li'an.
Fang Geyu is not Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan, she doesn't have so many rules and regulations about the distinction between immortals and demons.
What Xianzun Zhu Zhan couldn't notice at all, but she grasped it very accurately.
How could a Venerable Moon Lord who had been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, an ancient fairy god of the same era as his father, appear in Shifang City by such a coincidence.
What's more, how can an extremely immortal have a heart of protection and preference for Bai Lianduo, both openly and secretly.
Can it even be so easy to talk, Bai Lian lured the evil gods and gods with wishes in the open, and she hid in the dark and formed a formation to cooperate?
Although that fox looks fair and has gentle brows and eyes, his eyes are gentle and compassionate, but the things he does are as evil as this kid.
What's more, Fang Ge raised his little nose slightly without any trace, and sneered again in his heart.
Although the wind and rain are chaotic, they can't blow away the daughter's fragrance from the inside out of his body, like snow and plum blossom fragrance mixed together, adding a bit of mysterious exotic fragrance, this soft and fresh breath is definitely not All men.
Fang Geyu's bright eyes lowered and swept lightly, and caught a faint trace of rouge color in the sleeves of Bai Lian's light-colored sleeves, which was secretive and ambiguous.
If he hadn't gone through a series of undressing behaviors, how could he leave such indescribable traces.
Thinking of this, the temperature on Fang Geyu's face doesn't need to go anywhere.
She deliberately pushed the umbrella in Bai Lian's hand away, allowing her clothes that had just been dried by spiritual power to be wet again by the rain.
Bailian: "???"
He took two steps forward and pushed the umbrella back again.
Unexpectedly, Fang Geyu jumped out of the range under his umbrella with a cold face, as if angry.
She resisted the urge to grab Bai Lian's ears, and said with a smile on her face:
"You are really good, I found that from the time I met you in Kong Cangshan to the present, no matter whether you are being hunted down or how embarrassed you are, it seems that there has never been a lack of women around you.
Even under the killing order of the Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan, such a Fox Immortal Empress can still be abducted, amazing, amazing, if she didn't know your details.
I really wonder if you have done some special training in the Nanfeng Pavilion, to seduce women, you really hit it off..."
The evil god finally left his body, and Fang Geyu's emotional ups and downs were obviously clearer than before.
In the middle of her speech, her voice gradually became quieter, as if she had come to her senses, a trace of anger flashed across her face.
Speaking of it this way, wouldn't she be counted as one of the "never lack of women".
From Kongcang Mountain all the way to Xianling City, and then to the world under the Bronze Gate of Ghost Mountain, she has always followed him by his side.
Bai Lian was a little embarrassed by what she said.
After all, it is a woman, her intuition is more sensitive and sharp than that of Xianzun Zhu Zhan, and she can actually perceive that the relationship between him and Shu Ci is unusual.
However, Bai Lian was quite surprised by Shuci's behavior.
Why did the devil change his temper today? Such soul-imprint artifacts can also be so generously handed over.
He had no reason to refuse, and imitated the fairy descendants who bit their fingertips and dripped blood on them. The process of recognizing the master was unexpectedly simple.
With a flick of his palm, the Lanyue Star Grass turned into dots of white awns and flowed into his palm, blending with his body as one.
As for Na Minkun, who was firmly held in his hand, the slightly raised ancient lines on the body of the pickaxe began to emit a mysterious and beautiful light.
Baili felt the existence of the huge abyss-like plane space in the cold tower while he was arousing his thoughts.
He narrowed his eyes sharply, and squeezed Min Kun to cut through the space.
The space in front of him immediately split open into a space as dark as the night starry sky. From that space, Bai Lian could feel an extremely powerful and faint talisman.
He was the first to form into that space, and Fang Geyu, who had deliberately distanced himself from Bai Lian not long ago, looked serious and wanted to follow.
But just when she followed closely, a snow-white fox tail came out from nowhere, and squeezed quite forcefully into the gap between the two.
Fang Geyu: "???"
She hadn't reacted yet, but felt the soft but soft thing that was slightly wet with rain and dew gently and forcefully rubbed against her belly, pushing her away a little bit abruptly, and then all the remaining seven tails squeezed in.
Fang Geyu was pushed away a few steps uncontrollably, her eyes were a little dazed, and she saw the Moon Fairy Fox, who was supposed to be standing at the end of the long street, squeezed in front of her without any fireworks.
When he stepped into the cracked space, he turned his head and squinted at her with a very subtle look.
That look seemed to say nothing, but also seemed to explain everything.
Fang Geyu felt a breath rushing up his throat instantly, making it stuffy and sore.
She stomped her feet in a small puddle, her skirt was splashed on her head, and she was very annoyed.
This kid has a tender face, why did he just recruit these old women to have sex with him? !
Seeing that the crack in the space was about to close, it was obvious that even the soul-imprint artifact was a bit reluctant to break through the barrier of the cold tower. After allowing the two of them to enter that space, there seemed to be signs of unbearable signs.
Fang Geyu frowned, and had no choice but to quickly jump into the crack. Almost as soon as his body sank into that space, the dark night crack was stitched into a thread, and then completely disappeared in Shifang City.
Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan who was about to step up: "..."
So he didn't join in the fun at all, did he?
……
……
As soon as Bai Lian's feet were firmly planted, there was a hard touch of the ground under the shoes.
The temperature around here is extremely low, as if you are in a cold well, the cold air that penetrates the bones is cool and refreshing, step by step, there are rounds of faint blue light ripples under the feet.
You can't see the ground under your feet, it's like walking on a polished obsidian plane, with ice blue crystal-like light flowing into thousands of lines on this cold plane.
In the distance, one can see a huge blue crystal, which is so huge that one cannot help but suspect that only the supreme power of the gods can refine such a magnificent and natural blue crystal.
Bai Lian was able to confirm that he was still far away from the crystal in the plane space, but the crystal was still big and eye-catching, and when he raised his head, it could almost occupy the entire field of vision.
Huge as a lake.
He had just taken two steps when the soles of his boots made crisp footsteps on the cold, hard ground.
The belt behind him suddenly tightened.
Bai Lian looked back.
It was Shu Ci who grabbed a piece of his clothes belt, and the eight nimble fox tails fell to the ground at some point, but her gaze fell obliquely on the glazed umbrella that Bai Lian folded and closed, hanging down and holding on, There are raindrops dripping from the tip of the umbrella.
She suddenly asked, "It is said that Shifang City is the wealthiest city in the Six Realms, how come it doesn't even have an umbrella."
Bai Lian was stunned: "How could it be?"
Shuci let out a very soft snort from his nasal voice: "Do you have an umbrella? The third lady in Shifang City doesn't go out with an umbrella?"
Bai Lian opened her mouth speechlessly, not knowing what she was doing, and was about to speak, when Fang Geyu's voice came from behind the two of them: "Since the venerable senior wants to ask Miss Ben why she doesn't bring an umbrella when she goes out?" , then just ask me directly, how can you ask him why I don’t have an umbrella?”
Shu Ci slowly turned her eyes away, her naturally gentle and compassionate eyes looked a little colder for no reason at the moment, she sneered twice and said nothing.
But the eight tails behind him stood up with explosive fur.
(End of this chapter)
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