long night walk
Chapter 900
Chapter 900
The most shocking one was Ying Xiu.
He was the one who cooperated with Wan Dao Xianmeng, and he was also the one who brought this group of people into the Zhongyou Dynasty.
But he never knew that there are so many monsters hidden in the Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance!
And look at this, this group of outstanding demon cultivators are all obeying the orders of the Nine Nether Envoy!
He looked at Bai Li'an with a pale face: "Did you know Gu's intention and plan from the beginning?"
Bai Lian didn't answer Ying Xiu's words, but just glanced at the monks of the immortal sect lightly with his eyes, which made the group of people tremble, their lips trembled, and their scalps became cold!
"I don't care what conditions Ying Xiu promised you, but please understand clearly that I will not give up every inch of Zhongyou's land, nor will I give up every inch of Zhongyou's people!"
Under the mask, Bai Lian's eyebrows stretched, and he moved from the shadows to the light. Under Ying Xiu's trembling eyes, he slowly took off the mask on his face, and a face with clear brows, brows and bones, and a regular and delicate face was imprinted under the light.
He glanced lightly from top to bottom, and every word seemed to knock on everyone's soul: "Those who offend my homeland shall be punished!"
Ying Xiu, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog with a broken leg, suddenly became ferociously agitated.
Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he struggled desperately, the veins on his neck were exposed, and he yelled like a madman:
"It's you! It's you! You're still alive!!! Bai Lian!!! You are simply a ghost!!! Why!! Why are you still alive!!"
The moment he saw Bai Li'an's face, Ying Xiu felt as if someone poured a whole pot of boiling oil on him in a daze, his soul exploded, and his mind went crazy!
shame!
The great shame almost drove Ying Xiu crazy!
Recalling that I had repeatedly emphasized my noble and unparalleled status in the palace just now, fearlessly intimidated the officials of the Yin Dynasty, and proudly showed off my noble background and powerful mother.
He deluded himself into thinking that no one knew about the false soul under his skin, as long as he showed off extremely arrogantly, all this seemed to come true.
But who would know that behind all this, one person has already seen through it.
I'm afraid he has already laughed in his heart, right?
Laughing at how pitiful, ridiculous, and pathetic he is, laughing at how he, a clown in a prince's yellow robe, played a clown play to the fullest.
Nothing made Ying Xiu more frantic than the fact that Bai Lian was still alive.
After all, from the very beginning, it was his death that determined his life.
The moment he took off his mask, he was announcing to the world.
The real prince of Zhongyou is back!
In the heaven and the earth, there is no longer a half inch of room for him to win the sleeves!
Ordinary people may not know the name Bailian.
But how could the oldest six Yin kings not know.
Looking at Ying Xiu's collapsed and maddened expression, and recalling the obedience of the four seals and the nine steps to surpass the emperor's rank, no matter how stupid they are, they should guess the true identity of this 'Nine Nether Messenger'.
Although their hearts were full of shock and perplexity about the truth, seeing this scene, apart from being thrilling, brought great hope back to everyone's hearts.
Ying Xiu's various performances were too disappointing, but it was just as he said.
As the crown prince, even the king of Yin should not kill him at will. His Majesty Ying Ji is eager to protect his son. If she insists on letting him sit firmly as the crown prince, no one in Zhongyou can change this fact.
There is such an ignorant prince in Zhongyou, the future is worrying.
But the other prince who came back, although everyone met, it was only half an hour.
But in this half an hour, he tried his best to turn the tide and calm the chaos several times. His astonishing means and outstanding talent deeply impressed everyone here.
In this way, not long ago, he was tied up by Qiao Yu's Palace not long ago, so confidently clamoring that Zhongyou can't do without him, now looking back, it's really ridiculous.
Qiao Yu was the first to kneel down excitedly, with tears streaming down his face: "Old minister Qiao Yu, I greet Your Highness! How could Your Highness become like... like this, Your Highness has suffered all these years!"
In the Zhongyou Dynasty, Qiao Yu was famous for being the most foolish and loyal, and he regarded Empress Yingji as the most noble god in his heart.
Now it is learned that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince he has served for the past 200 years has been replaced by Li Tao, and doves occupy the magpie's nest.
But the real His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is suffering somewhere. Thinking of this, Qiao Yu's heart ached like fire.
If it wasn't for this old life to serve the imperial court, he wished he could die on the spot and apologize for it.
Shen Tu's face was completely gone, as pale as a ghost, with complicated thoughts.
Han Qi was thoughtful, as if he still had doubts about Bai Lian's identity.
What was even more shocking and bewildered was the group of celestial monks who came with Ying Xiu who were full of calculations.
Not to mention the repeated failures of the originally foolproof plan, in the end, the one they cooperated with was actually a fake prince.
In this way, the fake prince admits that he was responsible for the ghoul disaster three years ago, and now even if they want to attack Zhongyou, Zhongyou has [-] ways to clean himself up.
Everyone in Xianmen was flustered.
The Zhongyou Dynasty has its own rules, if outside monks enter the Zhongyou domain without orders, they will be killed.
Now that they have lost the reputation of crusade, this is not letting mermaids be slaughtered at will.
Immediately, someone collapsed on the spot, yelling with a crying sound: "I... I am the young suzerain of the Changqing sect, and I was deceived by you fake prince to get into this mess! This matter has nothing to do with me , you can’t kill me at will!”
After this person took the lead, among the congee porridge crowd, all those who had status and background in their own fairy sects each brought out their own names in an attempt to intimidate Zhongyou.
Although they knew in their hearts that Zhongyou was powerful and acted most perversely, how could they be intimidated by their identities.
It's just that on the eve of their entry into the Zhongyou Dynasty, all winds and rains have been seen in all directions. If all the young masters from the nobles of the immortal sect really died here, their immortal sect forces will be furious, and the forces of the ten directions will gather to seriously crusade. Zhongyou How much is also to be afraid of a lot.
In this peaceful and prosperous age, there are very few wars and chaos, even Zhongyou, I am afraid that he does not want to have a strong conflict with the righteous forces in the world at will.
Although they trespassed in Zhongyou without permission, after all, they committed the crime of being rude by injuring someone with fire. At this time, if the other party wanted to kill without authorization, it would be somewhat unreasonable.
Qiao Yu listened to the young monks chattering and weeping like threats, but actually implying begging for mercy, and her heart became more and more bored and disgusted.
The sect of cultivating immortals mostly produces such weak people who bully the weak and fear the hard. In recent years, the atmosphere in the immortal sect has become even worse.
A group of sanctimonious people dared to hit Zhongyou's attention now, Qiao Yu's face was cold and ruthless, and he said in a low voice:
"Your Highness, you are nothing more than a bunch of clowns, since what happened three years ago, I have nothing to be ashamed of.
The deed paper was not made by His Highness himself, these little things, if they are killed, they will be killed, but if the immortal sect wants to be held accountable, why should I, Zhongyou, be afraid of a fight! "
Han Qi disagreed, and hurriedly said: "No, although His Highness is really a great talent with gold hidden in his sleeve, but now the immortal way is flourishing, and the people of the Wandao Xianmeng are involved.
Gu Sansong, the leader of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal League, has an exquisite temperament. If this person is used as an excuse to persuade the three sects and the world's loose immortals to attack Zhongyou together, it will be a catastrophe! "
Zhongyou's situation in recent years has been very ambiguous, and it is obvious that he has broken his face with the three sects, although he has an in-law relationship with Tianxi Sword Sect.
But with Baili Yu's reticent temperament, if he really felt that the existence of the Zhongyou Dynasty was against morality, the sword in his hand would not be a vegetarian.
In the Shangqing Realm, the gods of the four directions, and the Taiyin Emperor are at odds with each other. If Gu Sansong can get the help of the gods and gods, it will not be difficult to gather the help of scattered gods from all sides.
Everything in the world, after all, cannot escape the same reason.
In this world, who can kill without reason and regardless of the consequences.
Bai Lian glanced at them, as if he had sensed the dreadful thoughts in their hearts, he couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "The princes are too nervous, when did I say that I'm going to kill them?"
He turned his eyes to look at the people of Xianmen, and smiled slightly.
The Xianmen disciples who were startled by the strong murderous aura on Qiao Yu's body couldn't help being stunned, looking at this handsome young man in front of him who looked harmless to humans and animals.
Xindao, compared to that scheming fake prince Ying Xiu...
This real prince seems to be much easier to talk to.
This smile obviously has room for negotiating.
Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Lian went on to say: "But as I said just now, you... can't get out of this Palace of State Affairs."
In the Myriad Dao Immortal League, the disciples who had already transformed into monsters seemed to have received some kind of order, and they all lowered their eyes, their gazes chilling like cold stars.
Bloodthirsty smiles were sucked from the corners of their mouths, their figures turned into clouds of monster mist, with cold swords in their hands, the extreme shadows of several rabbits rising and falling flickered, their killing methods were extremely clean and neat, and the sword fire jumped and flickered under the long night.
The skulls rolled on the ground like melons, and the sword energy wrapped in the monster energy exploded, and those heads, eyebrows, and soul platforms that rolled to the ground were directly smashed to pieces.
Leaving aside half of his vitality, even his soul was devoured by the monstrous and terrifying evil spirit.
In an instant, the National Government Palace, which was full of crowds, was empty, with corpses and blood all over the ground. Those monks died on the spot before they even drew their swords from their waists. This shows the disparity in strength between the two sides.
However, the dozen or so young monks who were clamoring to declare their identities just now did not kill him, their legs became weak, the pillars trembled, and their bodies trembled from fright.
They looked at the rapidly changing scene of killing, their terrified eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and the hand that was originally used to hold the sword to fend off the enemy could only cover their mouths tightly at this moment, for fear of making a sound.
"This..." Han Qi could not approve of Bai Li'an's behavior at all, he frowned deeply and said, "If so, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to Zhongyou!"
Before Bai Lian could speak, a shriveled sneer appeared on Ying Xiu's face: "It seems that the little master of your newcomer is no better than me, and it's not for selfish revenge, killing people recklessly to vent their anger?! You think If you kill this group of people, you will be able to stop the mouths of the people in the world?"
Bai Lian raised his dark eyes and smiled half-smile: "You might as well look again, when did I kill all the people?"
In the hall, the group of bloodthirsty murderers obediently receded from the demonic transformation in Bai Li'an's words, and their demonic aura was perfectly restrained.
The different phase accepts it as soon as it is said, and changes suddenly, and turns into the appearance of a well-dressed Wandao Xianmeng casual cultivator.
They slowly sheathed the swords that were stained with the blood of the same family. Zong Han smiled lightly and said: "The murderer is a member of my Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance. You have to look carefully at the tricks of His Royal Highness Yingxiu. The master of the Zhongyou Dynasty At home, there is no one... the sword is fighting."
Another young demon cultivator who slowly retracted his sword also had a half-smile, and looked at Ying Xiu jokingly: "Even if the blood debt of Baijiaxianmen has to be paid off, it should be settled with Wandao Xianmeng. And What does the Zhongyou Dynasty have to do with it, His Royal Highness Yingxiu is a bit unfounded."
"Facts have proved that my master really lives up to the reputation of Zhongyou, and he is much better than you, the fake prince who has occupied the magpie's nest."
Hearing this, Ying Xiu's face twisted slightly, and the center of his brows twitched fiercely. If his body hadn't been imprisoned, he would have rushed forward and tore those demon cultivators apart!
"Okay! It's a good game of chess! Bai Lian, you are amazing. You even counted your mother into your fake death. I am not as cruel as you! I am not wronged if I lose to you!
Three years!Three years is enough time for you to extend your hand to various fairy sect forces!
You have already expected that there will be such a scene today, and you have been waiting for me here early, right? !Three years ago, you drove me into the abyss and it wasn't enough to relieve your anger. You have to give me hope again and crush me under your feet again, in order to satisfy your vanity, right? ! "
Baili looked at him quietly without speaking.
For the past three years, he has been kept in the underworld fire by the Taiyin Emperor, and he has not woken up.
To be precise, it was three months ago that he really started planning in the human world.
As for the treatment of Ying Xiu, he didn't have too much revenge. After all, tracing back to the root cause, he and Ying Xiu had no grudges or grudges.
And this irreconcilable situation, either you die or I die the natural enemy situation, but it has always been Ying Xiu's unilateral self-belief.
"Shut up!" Qiao Yu's eyes were deeply disgusted, and he felt that he was really blind at the beginning, and even arranged the marriage between him and Xianxian.
"You already knew that you were not the son of His Majesty, and it was thanks to you that you were able to say such lofty and ambitious words with such audacity. I don't know where you got the shame to dare to use His Highness's unfortunate experience in Tianxi as a child. Come to gain sympathy for yourself."
In the hall, someone followed and criticized: "Why do you have to act like a miserable master now, after these 200 years, the master should get used to it, and feel that everyone should owe him."
"Isn't this what Zhongyou owes me?!" Ying Xiu said with a distorted expression, "Isn't this what Ying Ji's mother and son owed me?! I, Ying Xiu, did something wrong! I'm sorry! Why are you guys here now? Everyone is going to come up and step on me!"
(End of this chapter)
The most shocking one was Ying Xiu.
He was the one who cooperated with Wan Dao Xianmeng, and he was also the one who brought this group of people into the Zhongyou Dynasty.
But he never knew that there are so many monsters hidden in the Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance!
And look at this, this group of outstanding demon cultivators are all obeying the orders of the Nine Nether Envoy!
He looked at Bai Li'an with a pale face: "Did you know Gu's intention and plan from the beginning?"
Bai Lian didn't answer Ying Xiu's words, but just glanced at the monks of the immortal sect lightly with his eyes, which made the group of people tremble, their lips trembled, and their scalps became cold!
"I don't care what conditions Ying Xiu promised you, but please understand clearly that I will not give up every inch of Zhongyou's land, nor will I give up every inch of Zhongyou's people!"
Under the mask, Bai Lian's eyebrows stretched, and he moved from the shadows to the light. Under Ying Xiu's trembling eyes, he slowly took off the mask on his face, and a face with clear brows, brows and bones, and a regular and delicate face was imprinted under the light.
He glanced lightly from top to bottom, and every word seemed to knock on everyone's soul: "Those who offend my homeland shall be punished!"
Ying Xiu, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog with a broken leg, suddenly became ferociously agitated.
Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he struggled desperately, the veins on his neck were exposed, and he yelled like a madman:
"It's you! It's you! You're still alive!!! Bai Lian!!! You are simply a ghost!!! Why!! Why are you still alive!!"
The moment he saw Bai Li'an's face, Ying Xiu felt as if someone poured a whole pot of boiling oil on him in a daze, his soul exploded, and his mind went crazy!
shame!
The great shame almost drove Ying Xiu crazy!
Recalling that I had repeatedly emphasized my noble and unparalleled status in the palace just now, fearlessly intimidated the officials of the Yin Dynasty, and proudly showed off my noble background and powerful mother.
He deluded himself into thinking that no one knew about the false soul under his skin, as long as he showed off extremely arrogantly, all this seemed to come true.
But who would know that behind all this, one person has already seen through it.
I'm afraid he has already laughed in his heart, right?
Laughing at how pitiful, ridiculous, and pathetic he is, laughing at how he, a clown in a prince's yellow robe, played a clown play to the fullest.
Nothing made Ying Xiu more frantic than the fact that Bai Lian was still alive.
After all, from the very beginning, it was his death that determined his life.
The moment he took off his mask, he was announcing to the world.
The real prince of Zhongyou is back!
In the heaven and the earth, there is no longer a half inch of room for him to win the sleeves!
Ordinary people may not know the name Bailian.
But how could the oldest six Yin kings not know.
Looking at Ying Xiu's collapsed and maddened expression, and recalling the obedience of the four seals and the nine steps to surpass the emperor's rank, no matter how stupid they are, they should guess the true identity of this 'Nine Nether Messenger'.
Although their hearts were full of shock and perplexity about the truth, seeing this scene, apart from being thrilling, brought great hope back to everyone's hearts.
Ying Xiu's various performances were too disappointing, but it was just as he said.
As the crown prince, even the king of Yin should not kill him at will. His Majesty Ying Ji is eager to protect his son. If she insists on letting him sit firmly as the crown prince, no one in Zhongyou can change this fact.
There is such an ignorant prince in Zhongyou, the future is worrying.
But the other prince who came back, although everyone met, it was only half an hour.
But in this half an hour, he tried his best to turn the tide and calm the chaos several times. His astonishing means and outstanding talent deeply impressed everyone here.
In this way, not long ago, he was tied up by Qiao Yu's Palace not long ago, so confidently clamoring that Zhongyou can't do without him, now looking back, it's really ridiculous.
Qiao Yu was the first to kneel down excitedly, with tears streaming down his face: "Old minister Qiao Yu, I greet Your Highness! How could Your Highness become like... like this, Your Highness has suffered all these years!"
In the Zhongyou Dynasty, Qiao Yu was famous for being the most foolish and loyal, and he regarded Empress Yingji as the most noble god in his heart.
Now it is learned that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince he has served for the past 200 years has been replaced by Li Tao, and doves occupy the magpie's nest.
But the real His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is suffering somewhere. Thinking of this, Qiao Yu's heart ached like fire.
If it wasn't for this old life to serve the imperial court, he wished he could die on the spot and apologize for it.
Shen Tu's face was completely gone, as pale as a ghost, with complicated thoughts.
Han Qi was thoughtful, as if he still had doubts about Bai Lian's identity.
What was even more shocking and bewildered was the group of celestial monks who came with Ying Xiu who were full of calculations.
Not to mention the repeated failures of the originally foolproof plan, in the end, the one they cooperated with was actually a fake prince.
In this way, the fake prince admits that he was responsible for the ghoul disaster three years ago, and now even if they want to attack Zhongyou, Zhongyou has [-] ways to clean himself up.
Everyone in Xianmen was flustered.
The Zhongyou Dynasty has its own rules, if outside monks enter the Zhongyou domain without orders, they will be killed.
Now that they have lost the reputation of crusade, this is not letting mermaids be slaughtered at will.
Immediately, someone collapsed on the spot, yelling with a crying sound: "I... I am the young suzerain of the Changqing sect, and I was deceived by you fake prince to get into this mess! This matter has nothing to do with me , you can’t kill me at will!”
After this person took the lead, among the congee porridge crowd, all those who had status and background in their own fairy sects each brought out their own names in an attempt to intimidate Zhongyou.
Although they knew in their hearts that Zhongyou was powerful and acted most perversely, how could they be intimidated by their identities.
It's just that on the eve of their entry into the Zhongyou Dynasty, all winds and rains have been seen in all directions. If all the young masters from the nobles of the immortal sect really died here, their immortal sect forces will be furious, and the forces of the ten directions will gather to seriously crusade. Zhongyou How much is also to be afraid of a lot.
In this peaceful and prosperous age, there are very few wars and chaos, even Zhongyou, I am afraid that he does not want to have a strong conflict with the righteous forces in the world at will.
Although they trespassed in Zhongyou without permission, after all, they committed the crime of being rude by injuring someone with fire. At this time, if the other party wanted to kill without authorization, it would be somewhat unreasonable.
Qiao Yu listened to the young monks chattering and weeping like threats, but actually implying begging for mercy, and her heart became more and more bored and disgusted.
The sect of cultivating immortals mostly produces such weak people who bully the weak and fear the hard. In recent years, the atmosphere in the immortal sect has become even worse.
A group of sanctimonious people dared to hit Zhongyou's attention now, Qiao Yu's face was cold and ruthless, and he said in a low voice:
"Your Highness, you are nothing more than a bunch of clowns, since what happened three years ago, I have nothing to be ashamed of.
The deed paper was not made by His Highness himself, these little things, if they are killed, they will be killed, but if the immortal sect wants to be held accountable, why should I, Zhongyou, be afraid of a fight! "
Han Qi disagreed, and hurriedly said: "No, although His Highness is really a great talent with gold hidden in his sleeve, but now the immortal way is flourishing, and the people of the Wandao Xianmeng are involved.
Gu Sansong, the leader of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal League, has an exquisite temperament. If this person is used as an excuse to persuade the three sects and the world's loose immortals to attack Zhongyou together, it will be a catastrophe! "
Zhongyou's situation in recent years has been very ambiguous, and it is obvious that he has broken his face with the three sects, although he has an in-law relationship with Tianxi Sword Sect.
But with Baili Yu's reticent temperament, if he really felt that the existence of the Zhongyou Dynasty was against morality, the sword in his hand would not be a vegetarian.
In the Shangqing Realm, the gods of the four directions, and the Taiyin Emperor are at odds with each other. If Gu Sansong can get the help of the gods and gods, it will not be difficult to gather the help of scattered gods from all sides.
Everything in the world, after all, cannot escape the same reason.
In this world, who can kill without reason and regardless of the consequences.
Bai Lian glanced at them, as if he had sensed the dreadful thoughts in their hearts, he couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "The princes are too nervous, when did I say that I'm going to kill them?"
He turned his eyes to look at the people of Xianmen, and smiled slightly.
The Xianmen disciples who were startled by the strong murderous aura on Qiao Yu's body couldn't help being stunned, looking at this handsome young man in front of him who looked harmless to humans and animals.
Xindao, compared to that scheming fake prince Ying Xiu...
This real prince seems to be much easier to talk to.
This smile obviously has room for negotiating.
Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Lian went on to say: "But as I said just now, you... can't get out of this Palace of State Affairs."
In the Myriad Dao Immortal League, the disciples who had already transformed into monsters seemed to have received some kind of order, and they all lowered their eyes, their gazes chilling like cold stars.
Bloodthirsty smiles were sucked from the corners of their mouths, their figures turned into clouds of monster mist, with cold swords in their hands, the extreme shadows of several rabbits rising and falling flickered, their killing methods were extremely clean and neat, and the sword fire jumped and flickered under the long night.
The skulls rolled on the ground like melons, and the sword energy wrapped in the monster energy exploded, and those heads, eyebrows, and soul platforms that rolled to the ground were directly smashed to pieces.
Leaving aside half of his vitality, even his soul was devoured by the monstrous and terrifying evil spirit.
In an instant, the National Government Palace, which was full of crowds, was empty, with corpses and blood all over the ground. Those monks died on the spot before they even drew their swords from their waists. This shows the disparity in strength between the two sides.
However, the dozen or so young monks who were clamoring to declare their identities just now did not kill him, their legs became weak, the pillars trembled, and their bodies trembled from fright.
They looked at the rapidly changing scene of killing, their terrified eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and the hand that was originally used to hold the sword to fend off the enemy could only cover their mouths tightly at this moment, for fear of making a sound.
"This..." Han Qi could not approve of Bai Li'an's behavior at all, he frowned deeply and said, "If so, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to Zhongyou!"
Before Bai Lian could speak, a shriveled sneer appeared on Ying Xiu's face: "It seems that the little master of your newcomer is no better than me, and it's not for selfish revenge, killing people recklessly to vent their anger?! You think If you kill this group of people, you will be able to stop the mouths of the people in the world?"
Bai Lian raised his dark eyes and smiled half-smile: "You might as well look again, when did I kill all the people?"
In the hall, the group of bloodthirsty murderers obediently receded from the demonic transformation in Bai Li'an's words, and their demonic aura was perfectly restrained.
The different phase accepts it as soon as it is said, and changes suddenly, and turns into the appearance of a well-dressed Wandao Xianmeng casual cultivator.
They slowly sheathed the swords that were stained with the blood of the same family. Zong Han smiled lightly and said: "The murderer is a member of my Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance. You have to look carefully at the tricks of His Royal Highness Yingxiu. The master of the Zhongyou Dynasty At home, there is no one... the sword is fighting."
Another young demon cultivator who slowly retracted his sword also had a half-smile, and looked at Ying Xiu jokingly: "Even if the blood debt of Baijiaxianmen has to be paid off, it should be settled with Wandao Xianmeng. And What does the Zhongyou Dynasty have to do with it, His Royal Highness Yingxiu is a bit unfounded."
"Facts have proved that my master really lives up to the reputation of Zhongyou, and he is much better than you, the fake prince who has occupied the magpie's nest."
Hearing this, Ying Xiu's face twisted slightly, and the center of his brows twitched fiercely. If his body hadn't been imprisoned, he would have rushed forward and tore those demon cultivators apart!
"Okay! It's a good game of chess! Bai Lian, you are amazing. You even counted your mother into your fake death. I am not as cruel as you! I am not wronged if I lose to you!
Three years!Three years is enough time for you to extend your hand to various fairy sect forces!
You have already expected that there will be such a scene today, and you have been waiting for me here early, right? !Three years ago, you drove me into the abyss and it wasn't enough to relieve your anger. You have to give me hope again and crush me under your feet again, in order to satisfy your vanity, right? ! "
Baili looked at him quietly without speaking.
For the past three years, he has been kept in the underworld fire by the Taiyin Emperor, and he has not woken up.
To be precise, it was three months ago that he really started planning in the human world.
As for the treatment of Ying Xiu, he didn't have too much revenge. After all, tracing back to the root cause, he and Ying Xiu had no grudges or grudges.
And this irreconcilable situation, either you die or I die the natural enemy situation, but it has always been Ying Xiu's unilateral self-belief.
"Shut up!" Qiao Yu's eyes were deeply disgusted, and he felt that he was really blind at the beginning, and even arranged the marriage between him and Xianxian.
"You already knew that you were not the son of His Majesty, and it was thanks to you that you were able to say such lofty and ambitious words with such audacity. I don't know where you got the shame to dare to use His Highness's unfortunate experience in Tianxi as a child. Come to gain sympathy for yourself."
In the hall, someone followed and criticized: "Why do you have to act like a miserable master now, after these 200 years, the master should get used to it, and feel that everyone should owe him."
"Isn't this what Zhongyou owes me?!" Ying Xiu said with a distorted expression, "Isn't this what Ying Ji's mother and son owed me?! I, Ying Xiu, did something wrong! I'm sorry! Why are you guys here now? Everyone is going to come up and step on me!"
(End of this chapter)
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