long night walk

Chapter 816 Unclean Things
200 years later, when it was mentioned by her, it was already the same name and surname.

Baili Yu laughed back angrily: "At least I'd rather accept the pain caused by the cruel facts plainly than sink into the absurd dreams I wove in a muddle-headed way."

Ying Ji raised her head, her lacquered eyes looked at him without blinking.

Baili Yu pinched her neck, his approaching face was dark and cold, with a trace of cruelty.

"Our son, he is dead, sober up."

A gleam of blood appeared in Ying Ji's dark eyes, as if a crack had suddenly opened on the frosty ice.

The cold and dead face finally revealed a bit of vitality.

It's just that fresh life is mostly on the verge of despair and collapse, and she stares closely at the cold and heartless eyes of the sword master Yu.

The pursed thin lips finally trembled and said two words: "Shut up..."

Baili Yu's palm loosened some strength, but his words became more cruel and cold: "Zang Jian, our only son, died as early as 200 years ago, where you can't see!

It's me!Didn't even get to see him for the last time, did you forget?His coffin was arranged and buried by you yourself. "

Ying Xiu, who was under the mountain stele, was shocked when he heard these words.

Those words were like breaking the shore, and he put his hands on the heavy stone tablet, forcing himself to calm down.

What is the 'only son' who died 200 years ago?
Isn't their son him?
Or did he die 200 years ago?Mother, she is the Empress Zhongyou who is in charge of the undead.

Could it be that he suffered a catastrophe 200 years ago, and his lifespan was over, and it was his mother who reshaped his life with an act against the sky, which aroused his father's disgust?

As the sword master of the world, the Sect Master Tianxi, who supports the way of heaven, will naturally not sit back and watch this kind of life and death that violates the order of the law of heaven and goes against yin and yang.

It must be so!

No wonder his memories of before the age of 16 are always fragmented and intermittent.

Ying Xiu quickly wove a cruel but acceptable 'truth' in his heart, and tried his best to convince himself.

But what followed, Sword Master Yu's words undoubtedly knocked him into the abyss.

"You're deceiving yourself! You're ignorant! As a royal empress, you're ridiculous!

To use talismans as bones, hair as body, and curses as blood, to create such a ridiculous and pitiful ghost!
What prince Zhongyou!
What the third son of heaven!
Your son was born mediocre, with ordinary spiritual power, and was never a son of heaven! "

Speaking of this, Sword Master Yu's eye sockets gradually turned red, and his icy voice was imperceptibly hoarse:

"But no matter how ordinary he is, no matter how unbelievable he is, he is still our child, and nothing can be simply obliterated and replaced.

Yingxiu, huh... the name sounds nice, Yingxiu Zhongzang, are you pinning your desire to protect Zangjian on that thing?
Or did you regret leaving the hidden sword in Tianxi Sword Sect for me to raise? "

In the dark, Ying Xiu's face was a little paler than that of a dying man, and his eyes were filled with bewilderment and deep fear.

The palms supporting the surface of the stele slipped, and the whole person would hunched into the ground under Baili Yu's words.

It shouldn't be like this...

It shouldn't be like this...

"I told you to shut up!"

Ying Ji suddenly grabbed his wrist, her body trembled a few times, her dark eyes filled with death filled with boundless madness.

Her whole body was wrapped in the blue-colored Nine Nether Fires, as if she was going to burn the whole world to death.

Sword Master Yu's palm was quickly scorched black, but he did not let go.

He looked at Ying Ji coldly, and said coldly: "It's time for you too, wake up a little bit."

patter patter . . .

Unknowingly, a cold and continuous drizzle fell under the sky. The accumulated rain was pattering, the cold wind was blowing, and the sky was dark.

Under the hazy rain, the flames around Ying Ji were extinguished and calmed down.

The sword master Yu's heart skipped a beat, feeling something was wrong.

How can there be rain when the golden crow is startled?

The rain fell strangely and suddenly, and the drizzle was like needles, falling on the body, and the coldness penetrated into the bones.

Sword Master Yu's clothes are not yet soaked, but the spiritual power and energy mechanism in his body is so cold that it is difficult to operate.

At this time, a majestic voice came and fell, knocking on the soul:
"She's awake, can you close your eyes and rest in peace?!"

A tall adult man stepped out of the wet bamboo forest and waved his arms casually.

The Golden Crow above the Nine Heavens uttered a mournful cry, as if hit by a legendary sun-shooting arrow, bursting out countless bright and shattered dots of golden light.

Fire rain fell from the sky, lighting up the distant mountains for only a moment, then the drizzle turned to violent rain, dousing and extinguishing the golden afterglow.

In the early morning, there is lightning dancing behind the thick clouds, and the sky is getting weaker.

That man didn't seem to like the early morning when the dawn broke.

He frowned, raised his sleeves and waved lightly, the sun rising from the east and setting, the moon coming from the west, hanging in the sky again.

This morning becomes last night.

This is not just the evolution of Yin Yang and White Night, but the reversal of the cycle of life and death!
Sword Master Yu's face was pale, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

The ancient divine formation handed down by Xianzun Zhu Zhan was easily broken by someone with a wave of his hand.

What is the origin of this person?
In the darkness, the man's face was as handsome as a knife. He had a straight nose, eyebrows like mountains, and dark eyes. His voice was ghostly, cold and unfathomable.

While making one's bone chill, the whole body can't help exuding an extremely strange but noble temperament.

The wide robe fluttered on the ground, even the black robe on his body was not like a mortal thing, in the wind and rain, it was like flowing black clouds.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at Baili Yu lightly, those eyes as deep as the night sky looked straight at the moment, as if they could look directly at the deepest fear in people's hearts.

Sword master Yu's body seemed to have fallen into hell's ice prison, and he couldn't move.

With just one look, without even capturing the slightest breath, Sword Master Yu was as vulnerable as a three-year-old child in front of this man.

The whole body flew upside down heavily, and crashed into the muddy and rainy ground in extreme embarrassment, where there was no trace of the domineering appearance just now.

Ying Ji's body slipped, and the moment she fell limply, the man took a step and appeared beside her, holding her in his arms.

The movements were so gentle that it almost didn't match his domineering and noble status.

The man raised his vigorous white hand to cover her eyes.

Ying Ji's body froze, and then she began to tremble. Bright red tears of blood rushed down from the man's fingers.

The man's face was livid, and anger was rolling in his slightly desolate eyes.

Her lips were tightly pursed, and she called him in a low voice: "Daddy."

It's daddy, not father, father, royal title, among which is the ordinary intimacy and grievance, who knows.

The person who came was none other than one of the Four Great Immortals of the Six Realms, the ruler of the Nether Realm, the Taiyin Great Emperor!

Sword Master Yu was in great pain as if his bones were falling apart, he struggled to get up, and looked at the man in black in disbelief.

Zunxian doesn't get involved in the world of mortals.

What he did today was a great violation of the heavenly rules and order.

The Taiyin Emperor's lapel was deeply stained by the blood on her body.

He wiped her back with his other hand, and the green bamboo fragments deeply embedded in her flesh disappeared instantly, and the wound healed quickly.

He said with a reproachful tone and tender eyes: "Unfilial daughter, Daddy, I am annoyed that you were abducted by a random man, and you are not allowed to go home. You have been wronged outside, do you really not know how to go home?"

Ying Ji smiled sadly, and the blood and tears from his fingers rolled down, mixed with the rainwater from the back of his hands and splashed on the ground.

As if her pain could not be relieved, Ying Ji reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Taiyin Emperor, and tugged lightly as she did when she was a child, her voice hoarse and choked: "Daddy, it hurts so much..."

The Taiyin Emperor hummed lightly, patted her on the head, then looked up at Sword Master Yu calmly:
"Dongli Xiaozhu is the place where my beloved grandson lives. No one is allowed to disturb the cleanliness. Tonight, something unclean seems to have sneaked in."

Sword Master Yu was stunned for a long while before reacting from embarrassment into anger. The 'unclean things' he said were referring to him!
His eyes were cold, but the other party was an immortal after all, and his seniority did not allow him to be rude and presumptuous.

In terms of identity, it is the father-in-law he has never met.

Although he just shot out of anger, after all, he hurt Ren's daughter so badly, even if Sword Master Yu didn't feel that he was wronged, he was still weak.

He said in a deep voice: "Senior, if you talk about unclean things, the corpse demon that wreaked havoc on the common people at that time, the younger generation searched all over the White Camel Mountain, but could not find any trace of that evil.

The only thing I haven't found here is that I came here today, I don't intend to disturb, I just came here to get rid of the demon, and I hope that senior can make it easier. "

As soon as the words fell, Sword Master Yu's eyes suddenly went dark, and the Taiyin Emperor in a black robe appeared in front of him at some point, without any warning.

I saw the other party gently raised his arm, bent his fingers, and said in a low voice: "I am here today, and I don't intend to disturb you. I just see you as an eyesore, and I can hope that you, a junior, can make it easier."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his fingers lightly between Baili Yu's eyebrows.

There was a dull and loud bang, Baili Yu's whole body exploded, his body stiffened, and the air waves behind him shook for thousands of miles.

After three full breaths, his seven orifices were bleeding, bloody and miserable, and the whole talent crashed from one mountain to another.

The eyebrow soul platform collapsed and collapsed, among which the purple python sword energy on the fifth level of the Taishang Daoqing Sword Art, which had been practiced for nearly a thousand years, poured out like an avalanche.

Surrounded by mountains, the purple is extremely vigorous, collapsing and collapsing the mountains.

Taiyin Emperor looked at Beng Fei's sword master Yu expressionlessly, and commented without a trace of emotion: "This point is quite obedient."

"But... that's all, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

After finishing speaking, the figure of Taiyin Great Emperor disappeared in place.

The next moment, in the huge black silhouette of the distant mountain, Sword Master Yu's body exploded violently, as if being swept by the tail of a giant python monster in the leylines.

When the sky was full and the bright moon was full, the Taiyin Great Emperor appeared in a black robe, and stepped down with one foot.

Using the sword master Yu's body as a stepping stone, in an absolutely powerful and domineering way, he was brutally beaten without much dignity!

(End of this chapter)