long night walk

Chapter 155
Sikong looked very confused: "No... no... you can see it? How is it possible?"

Bai Lian said: "I can see it, and I can see it very clearly."

Sikong took a step back.

Bai Lian took a deep breath and said, "I will draw the sword for you and give you freedom. In exchange, you let us both go."

As an ancient and great existence among corpse demons, Sikong forcibly suppressed the throbbing and crazy emotions in a very short time even after hearing such shocking words with his own ears.

He gracefully raised his arms, and the rain of blood dissipated in the sky.

And the ashes of bones and corpses floating in the air also seemed to have completed some kind of mission, falling down like dead ashes.

He smiled resolutely and said, "The contract is established."

Bai Lian quickly untied his robe, and carefully wrapped all the ashes in his clothes.

Wen Hanwei said, "No."

When Bai Lian said that he saw a sword stuck in his heart, she had already guessed the identity of this person.

If this devil is allowed to go out, there will be chaos in the world!
As the Ninth Classic of Taixuan, she absolutely cannot allow such a thing to happen under her nose.

Sikong smiled at Bai Lian: "Your woman seems a little disobedient, do you need me to kill her for you?"

Baili stood up, stood in front of Wen Hanwei, looked at Sikong and said seriously: "The corpse demon clan seems to attach great importance to the contract, so, then add a condition to our contract, I will let you go free, you must agree I, do not act against the order of the world, do not harm the innocent, do not feed on human beings for my own blood thirst, if you promise me, from today onwards, you will be free."

This time, Wen Hanwei didn't speak.

Sikong stroked his clean chin and looked at him with a half-smile: "Freedom is certainly precious, but a noble existence like me really doesn't like being bound by so many conditions, how about..."

Bai Lian didn't wait for his next move, directly drew out the small silver sword, and pressed it against his heart.

"This matter is my request to you, not my peaceful negotiation with you. If you don't agree, then stay here forever."

He took a step forward and suddenly smiled: "I'll accompany you."

Sikong has lived countless years, and he has never seen such a weak but arrogant guy.

Looking at the delicate and pale young man in front of him approaching him in the darkness.

Da Xu lost his life at a very young age, the bones of the young have not yet fully grown, and the hand holding the sword to the heart looks so fragile.

But even so, Sikong felt that such a weak and young monster was invading his world.

He raised his right hand helplessly, a bright red line of blood split open on the palm, and the blood overflowed, forming a pattern of blood pupils. Sikong seemed to swear: "I agree to your conditions."

As the voice fell, the blood on the palm quickly turned black, and then merged into the bloody crack, and the scar quickly healed and disappeared.

But the contract oath has been integrated into his body and must not be violated.

Only then did Bai Li'an put down the small sword in his hand, and he was already three steps away from Sikong. He nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry."

Seeing him as serious as an old gentleman who sticks to etiquette in the world, Sikong couldn't help but smile.

"Being able to see it and pulling it out are two different things. If you can't pull out this sword, let me down, but you will have to pay a very painful price."

Bai Lian's palm had already come to his heart, holding the sword of punishment that no one else could see or touch.

He looked into Sikong's eyes, with some inexplicable emotion, and said: "Perhaps what you said is very likely, but everything has to be tried to know, isn't it?"

He said so, but Bai Lian didn't know where the feeling and confidence came from. He felt that this sword was only suitable for him to pull out.

In other words, the sword inserted into Si Kongxin's mouth seemed to be waiting for him to pull it out.

Without any hindrance, with a movement of his wrist, countless golden brilliance gathered under his palm like tassels to form a sword.

Bai Lian didn't hesitate, felt the cool touch of the sword hilt under his palm, and pulled his arm hard.

The sword is gone.

Immediately, the sword in the palm turned into countless firefly brilliance and dispersed.

Sikong covered his heart, showing an incredulous look.

Feeling that the power that was once lost is continuously waking up from the depths of the body.

If it is said, his name is taboo in the world.

Then, for this young man to touch the sword of the Immortal Venerable with his body as a corpse demon, that would be absolutely disrespectful to the gods of heaven and earth!

However, Tianyu is peaceful, as if the great immortal is sleeping peacefully.

Bai Lian rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and said: "This time, let alone your Excellency, even I am very interested in my identity."

The joy of being born new and free from eons of solitude is more than anything.

Sikong's gloomy and cold demeanor couldn't help showing a bit of brilliance, and he smiled meaningfully at Bai Li'an: "You must do what you say, step over the throne behind me, and you will be in the world. Let's go!" .”

Seeing that he didn't appear to be in any hurry to leave this place, Bai Lian couldn't help but startled, and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

Sikong Xin stretched his long body, and said: "I have been sealed for a long time, and the world is no longer the one I know. Although I am noble, powerful, and unparalleled in beauty, if I am so incomplete In the current state, I am too sorry for my hard-won freedom."

Bai Lian was silent for a moment, and seemed to be struggling, but he still asked, "Your Excellency Sikong, I don't understand something, can you explain one or two things for me?"

How thoughtful Sikong was, how he couldn't see through his thoughts, he raised his eyelids gracefully: "You want to ask, whose bone is it?"

"Ah."

Sikong showed a malicious smile: "It's so regretful that I want to cry. That is my lifelong best friend. I promised him that I would not mention his name to the world again. As a qualified friend, I I also hope that he can rest in peace forever."

Deceiving.

This was the first thought in Bai Lian's mind.

Sure enough, this person's personality is bad enough.

If he was really a close friend, why would he let the bones be buried in the barren sand, the soil would not cover his body, and the tombstone would not stand.

How could it be that just now, the attack was so ruthless, leaving no room for retreat!

He simply didn't want to answer, he just wanted to see him continue to suffer and struggle.

At this time, Wen Hanwei tossed the ring from behind and said, "Fortunately, the devil's prison is gone, the name of the owner of this bone."

Bai Lian's body was slightly stiff, and he murmured the name: "Magic Prison...Fortunately?"

Sikong looked at the ring and laughed: "The Taixuan Nine Classics are indeed extraordinary."

Wen Hanwei frowned, obviously she still wanted to say something, but through the scarlet lines on the man's face, she saw the strange look in his dangerous long eyes.

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