long night walk

Chapter 945
It turned out that it was Lin Xi, the owner of the Xianle Hall of Cangwu Palace.

She stood there quietly, like a solitary bamboo, with silver hair flowing behind her at will, and the cool night wind blowing away her eyebrows and hair.

The cold pupils are faintly visible in the hair, and the color is actually a light silver-gray, there is no focal length, and there is no reflection of the outline of the scene, it is an empty and cold color.

He was born blind.

The night wind is in love, and the dust rolls on the clothes.

The sleeves of the clothes on her body were too wide, and the silver-haired woman raised her hand slightly to press down the fluttering sleeves.

A corner of the paulownia long piano in the bosom is exposed, but there are crystal clear blood beads hanging on the thin silver strings, like rubies hanging on the strings, winding and falling sadly.

Yin Baishuang watched her finger pulp rupture, a bright red wound stood out like a red spot on her snow-white fingertips, her eyes moved lightly, and she gradually believed what Lin Xi just said.

If it is said that in the world of the world, one wants to protect one person from immortality under the hands of Jinxian, that is simply empty talk.

But if this person is Lin Xi, a miracle is very likely to happen.

Because Lin Xi, the master of the Xianle Palace in Cangwu Palace, is not an ordinary person, but a descendant of the immortals of the Shangqing.

Her parents are both the gods of Si Le in Emperor Zun Shrine. In terms of history, even before Baiyang Jinxian became famous, they were Jinxians in ancient times and died in the chaos of gods and demons.

And as a descendant of the God of Si Le, in the era of the chaos of gods and demons, her mother, in order to preserve her uninterrupted divine veins, transformed her into a cocoon with her soul and threw her into a mysterious place in the world.

Later, it was accidentally picked up by Yin Baishuang's mother, Fu Qingxue, and was brought back to Cangwu Palace to be raised since childhood, and became the current Lord of the Nine Palaces.

Joy of the Gods, known in the Six Realms for its defensive and guardian magical powers.

Lin Xi ranks ninth in the Ten Tibetan Halls, and his fighting power can be called the last of the weak, but the sound of the piano with one hand is difficult to break through thousands of rocks and mountains, and the song of protecting the heart is difficult for immortals to attack.

If she made a move at a critical moment, maybe Bai Lian really had a chance.

Wen Hanwei pursed her pale lips, knowing that she was not lying, and said, "At the last moment, I did hear a zither sound coming in."

Yin Baishuang's tense body finally softened, and his strong spirit collapsed in an instant. The tears in his eyes no longer flowed out uncontrollably, and his voice contained helpless cries:

"Then hurry up and look for him. Even with Senior Sister Lin Xi's Qin Yin protection, Xiao An is probably seriously injured right now."

Wen Hanwei lowered her head guiltily: "I will go with you to find him too."

However, Ying Ji held her shoulders, and when she learned that her son hadn't suffered any accidents, the red light in her eyes dissipated little by little.

It's really crazy when she's crazy, but once she calms down, no one here can match her.

"In this battle, Master Wen Jiujing has been deeply wounded, if he insists on finding someone, the consequences will be disastrous.

Master Wen Jiujing also doesn’t need to blame yourself, you just did what you should do, the person who made the mistake has already been punished, and now you just need to rest and recuperate. "

After finishing speaking, Ying Ji solemnly gave a deep bow to Lin Xi's direction, and said, "Today's great favor, Zhongyou Dynasty has recorded it."

Although Lin Xi couldn't see, she could feel the seriousness in Ying Ji's words. She shook her head and said calmly, "I just did what I should do. Your Majesty Ying Ji is welcome."

Ying Ji asked again: "I don't know if Master Lin may perceive my son's whereabouts."

With her piano skills protecting her, there is naturally a little breath left on Bai Lian's body at this moment.

Under Lin Xi's big sleeves, a slender and long hand was holding the Banque Lengyu, and she was caressing the ancient engraved word 'Heaven' on the surface of the Banque Jade.

After a long silence, he replied: "He is not a living person. He fell into a coma due to serious injuries. He is no different from a dead thing. I... can't perceive it."

Ying Ji nodded, not regretting it, as long as Bai Lian was still alive, she would be able to find him with every inch of her spiritual consciousness.

A big catastrophe turned into a small catastrophe, there is nothing to be satisfied with.

Yin Baishuang hurriedly said: "I'll go to the east to look for him, whoever finds him first will believe in fireworks."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even care about Lin Xi, and ran to find someone in a hurry.

Lin Xi coughed twice, with a gleam of blood on her lips. Presumably, she paid a certain price for saving someone from Jin Xian's hands, and her exquisite face added a bit of sickness.

"Sorry, I'm blind, I'm afraid I'm not good at finding people."

Ying Ji didn't want to bother her to find someone, but when she was about to escape, she suddenly turned aside from the corner of her eye, Miss Li Xianren, who had been stunned for a long time and could not return to her senses.

It's kind of funny that she looks like her soul is out of her body, and the color of her body is fading a little bit.

Ying Ji's originally tense and heavy mood became more relaxed.

Seen by her gaze, Li Jiujiu trembled all over, as if he had been summoned by a wizard, and suddenly came back to his senses.

At this moment, she just felt that God made a big joke on her, and it was the kind that she wanted to play with her to death.

She asked in a desperate struggle: "The young master Baili mentioned by Palace Master Lin Xi and the Xiaoan mentioned by Miss Yin just now, could it be that the surname is Baili and the name is An?"

Ying Ji added: "He recently added a new name to himself, following his mother's surname Ji, and referring to the past years."

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Ying Ji shot her a sideways glance, and took Li Jiujiu's first words back to her: "It's just some drunk talk, a big sister naturally wouldn't care about my little sister."

Li Jiujiu's body softened when he was called by his sister and sister, and he knelt down with a plop.

Ying Ji didn't mean to bully the small with the big, although she was angry in her heart, she didn't mean to make things difficult for her.

Reaching out with a hand, he supported Li Jiujiu's shrunken body, preventing her from kneeling firmly.

Just looking at Li Jiujiu's face, she still couldn't help but say:

"Why bother to do such a great gift, Miss Li Xianren is from a famous family, Xianque Pearl, and has nothing to do with my precious son.

It's also not related to me, a woman from a Taoist family, and it really broke my old body. "

After finally standing still, Li Jiujiu began to dangle his legs and tried to slide down.

So surviving, Zhongyou Zhibaojingsha, who had been hiding in the hem of her skirt and had made her show off, came out of the corner and rolled all the way to Yingji's feet.

Ying Ji glanced lightly, sighed lightly, and did not express any opinion.

Li Jiujiu's scalp exploded, only then did he realize how stupid he looked at that time.

Who knows what His Majesty the Empress of Zhongyou must be feeling when she sees a weak female cultivator of the third-rate cultivating sect holding her son's funerary object to show off her might?

Li Jiujiu used to think that Zhongyou people would take revenge and had a bad temper, but now it seems that the rumors were wrong.

If she had watched the woman next to her play around with her child's funeral objects, it wouldn't be too much to kill her with a slap.

Thinking of this, Li Jiujiu burst into tears from his eyes.

Originally thinking of her, Xiao An was just an ordinary little cunning cultivator in the Zhongyou Dynasty, but he never thought that he would accidentally sleep with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Zhongyou.

At first Li Jiujiu was hurting Chun and Qiuqiu for a long time, although she didn't dislike Xiao An as a corpse.

But he has no father and no mother after all, if he has a child in the future, it will be very uncomfortable without a mother-in-law to take care of the confinement.

Daddy is a man after all, so it is inconvenient to take care of him. Thinking about it this way, she should have to work hard alone to bring the baby to breastfeed.

Now it's all right, her parents, Xiao An Tianxiang, one is the Sword Master of Tianxi, and the other is even more craziest, she is the Empress Zhongyou who dares to kill even a golden fairy.

Li Jiujiu couldn't imagine the scene where Lady Ying Ji was urinating shit on her little grandson.

Right now, she is worried that a high family like Zhongyou Dynasty will look down on a small person like her with a low background.

Look at the appearance of Crazy Yin, the man who wanted to fight with Su Jing 200 years ago was Xiao An!
In front of such a charming girl from heaven, it was more than a difference between cloud and mud, she didn't even have the qualifications to be their rival in love.

How could Empress Yingji put away such a good daughter-in-law and come to see her right.

Not to mention that she was so drunk the night before that she vomited on Her Majesty the Empress, and even snatched her monster green-headed fish and threw her face...

My God, the more Li Jiujiu thought about it, the more thrilling he became, and he suddenly felt that it was a miracle that he hadn't been silenced yet.

Li Jiujiu's dream of having children was completely shattered.

Thinking about it, it was also intentional that Xiaoan met her in disguise and did not recognize each other.

That's right, he recovered his own memory. For a person of such a big background, having such an unclear relationship with a small person like her is simply a gap in his life.

What's more, she and him were destined for each other, and it was the first time for both of them. Without him, she wouldn't even be able to get out of the ancient cave of ten thousand demons, and there would be no one owed to the other.

If he had to say something, his father would be displeased with all kinds of sarcasm, but he still sent the treasure of spiritual veins exchanged from Xianling City to the Clutch Sect.

If it weren't for him, the Clutch Sect would have gradually declined to the third rank, where would it be as prosperous as it is today.

Now between the two of them, one day at a time, if she still pounces on him recklessly, she will be too ignorant of what to do.

Thinking of this, my heart felt empty, and I became more and more sad.

She knew that if she had any thoughts of self-respect at this moment, she should quit his world early.

But when she thought that Bai Lian was seriously injured and didn't know where she was blown up, Li Jiujiu couldn't let go of her heart.

How thoughtful Ying Ji was, seeing that Li Jiujiu's face turned gray, and she no longer looked as energetic as the previous nights.

It was obvious that she was in a troubled state of mind, and all her thoughts were non-existent things.

She frowned, unwilling to see such a lively child become as limp as a pickle:
"The child in my family was born differently from other children, and has been secretly watched by some evildoers since he was a child.

He died unexpectedly 200 years ago, so there were already many doubts, but now there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, so he needs to change his appearance and walk in the world with a different appearance.

The reason why I didn't recognize you in Yundu Villa is not what you imagined. With your temperament, I can tell at a glance that you are a person who can't hide things.

He knew early in the morning that Chi Wenyan was not easy. If he told you the truth early in the morning, he would inevitably be unable to hide his eyes and thoughts, which would ruin a major event. "

Li Jiujiu is like a weed that is very easy to grow. It has been dried out by the sun, and if you sprinkle a handful of water, you will immediately feel refreshed.

But after thinking about it, Xiao An didn't want to recognize her on purpose. With a woman like her who has been caught in a lot, could it be that he really had the idea of ​​taking her home?

Ying Ji glanced at her and felt that women are troublesome, so she added:
"If he really has the half-hearted idea of ​​looking down on your origin, why should he tell me the matter between you and him seriously.

If he really wanted to get rid of you, why would he go to your room to warn you about something wrong with Chi Wenyan. "

Li Jiujiu couldn't believe it: "Xiao...Xiao An made a special trip to tell His Majesty about you and me?"

Hearing this, the originally sad and melancholy heart also rose a little bit of sweetness.

Ying Ji sighed, and said: "There are some things, you should ask him yourself, why bother with others here."

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In secluded streams and sparse forests, loess in valleys, and thick fog in the cold night, a petite snow-white silver fox gallops into a shadow in the splash of mountain spring water.

The bright moon hangs above the starry sky, the hazy moonlight sprinkles on the leaves, the branches and vines sway in the deserted mountains, forests and old rivers, and the fine silver light shines on the snow-white hair of the little fox, shining brightly.

Its limbs smashed through the rapids of the water, and landed firmly under a towering ancient pagoda tree. Its wet paws left dark paw prints on the dry soil.

The flowers, plants and shrubs in full bloom all around are as tall as a person, and the forest is so dark, but there is no sound of insects and cicadas.

The surroundings are like death, and the space is like silence.

The little snow-white fox tilted its head slightly, raised its head, and sniffed lightly with its pink nose, catching a faint black karmic aura.

Shu Ci's pupils brightened suddenly, and when he approached the huge old pagoda tree that was mostly blackened by lightning, he saw the fallen figure in the huge pit of scorched earth.

It licked its lips, and the two tails behind it wagged at once.

Shu Ci jumped into the scorched earth pit where the thunder and lightning left, picked up a piece of flesh from the back of the man's neck and dragged it out.

Finding a clean place, Shu Ci sat beside Bai Lian, with his paws clasped on his chest.

With dull eyes, he looked from top to bottom at the person who had been hacked into a black body, as if he was thinking about where it would be more appropriate to speak.

As the number one river lord who is immortal in the demon world, although Shu Ci was born in a demon body, he is completely different from those big monsters.

She is a fellow practitioner of the two realms of monsters. She was born in the world when the primordial realm first opened, and she has already left the six realms.

She doesn't eat human food, nor does she feed on essence like those ordinary monsters.

She does not need to eat, and can maintain her peak state, and her immortal instinct makes her self-sufficient.

If the only thing she is interested in is taking the evil results, disasters, and sins of the world as supplements, that is, karma.

Ordinary karma is in the eyes of Shuci, but it is just a small fish and shrimp, and they look down on it.

But this kid, who was clearly born with the appearance of a pure and kind person, how could he be born with such a thick, deep, intricate and complicated karma emanating from the inner and outer spiritual aspects.

Even the first demon king who destroyed the heavens and destroyed the earth and slaughtered the gods and Buddhas of the heavens could not cultivate such a terrible karma.

If it wasn't for the fact that Dizun Zhuzhan and the five gods were still there, Shu Ci would have wondered if he had killed all of Dizun in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)