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Chapter 1,295 Long Fei, as evidenced by the contract

So this is also the purpose of Lin Xi luring Baili'an into Corridor Tianyuan.

She alone cannot negotiate with Demon Emperor Aojiang, although she may have other ways to extract useful information from Demon Emperor Aojiang.

But no one can come to clean up the aftermath.

Someone must stop the abyss beast from merging its soul and body and waking up.

Bai Shaoyan thought thoughtfully: "That Master Lin Xi seems to have great trust in his master?"

Otherwise, there are so many monks who have entered the Forest of Divine Punishment, and there are countless fellow disciples in Cangwu Palace. Bai Shaoyan can even sense the aura of Qinglong Palace.

But she didn't seduce anyone, she only set up a trap for Balian.

Bai Lian also felt that Lin Xi's move was too confusing. Shouldn't his fellow sect be more trustworthy than a young master of his sect whom he only met a few times?

Or is she worried that her practice of the Demonic Sect will be exposed?

But if she was exposed to him, could she rest assured that his mouth would be airtight?

This Lin Xi Palace Master seems to know a lot of things, and his thinking is also elusive. Is it meaningful to cooperate with him in this move?

More importantly, the purpose of Lin Xi's trip seems to be consistent with the goal of the truth of time in this world deduced by Shu Ci.

"Maybe she doesn't trust me, she just trusts her own judgment more."

Bai Shaoyan asked: "There are more than thousands of monsters in the Corridor and the Abyss. How can the master and I find the body of the abyss beast among these countless evil monsters?"

The probability of finding the abyssal beast is basically zero.

Balian pondered for a moment, then opened his palms, and a wisp of pure white holy soul fire jumped on his palms. He looked at Bai Shaoyan.

"Why do you think Palace Master Lin Xi handed over the emperor's heart lamp to me just now?"

They say death is like a lamp going out.

For ordinary monks and even immortals, once the body dies and the Tao is destroyed, the light in the heart will be extinguished.

Only after the death of a saint, the lamp of his heart will last for thousands of years, spreading everywhere.

Bai Shaoyan seemed to understand the meaning of Balian's words. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the heart lamp in his palm.

"Although the heart lamp of Lord Kunlun is still there, it does not mean that she is still alive. If the owner wants to use this heart lamp to guide the way and find the whereabouts of Lord Kunlun, it will be very difficult."

"Taking a step back, even if the master successfully found the Kunlun God Lord, if she still had the strength to spare, how could she not come forward to kill the traitor in such a chaotic situation?"

Bai Shaoyan, who is of the same level of noble blood, feels that both for her and the Kunlun God Lord.

Your own pride will not allow you to live an ignoble life without fighting vigorously.

Either win or die.

Bai Lian looked at Bai Shaoyan and asked, "So Xiaobai thinks..."

Bai Shaoyan said seriously: "Master, please don't place your hopes on others. This is a very dangerous idea on the battlefield.

At this time of the evil tide, we have no chance to try and make mistakes. At this time, the only thing we can rely on is each other."

She raised her head and gently fiddled with the slender silver chain around her neck. Her eyes were persistent and serious: "As evidenced by the contract."

Balian couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

It is said that the dragon race is a kind of creature that pays attention to the spirit of contract. Now that I see it, it is true.

Seeing Balian smiling, Bai Shaoyan narrowed his eyebrows and seemed a little unhappy: "If Master still doesn't give up, you can give it a try. No matter what the result is, as Master's most loyal servant, I will obey Master's orders.

No matter what the command calls, even if there is no chance of winning, I will try my best to win for my master."

Um……

So where did she get this serious temperament from?

When she was raised as a child, Balian did not instill in her the idea of ​​being a loyal servant.

Balian waved his hand and said: "You don't have to regard death as such. If it really doesn't work out, I will stop in time."

Bai Lian did not think that Lin Xi handed over the saint's heart lamp to him so that he could use the power of the heart lamp to protect his own safety.

Although this heart lantern has a deterrent effect on those monsters, the waves that swept over it like a mad wave, and those infected and alienated demon blood monster corpses can accelerate the natural dyeing and extinction of the heart lantern.

Just like the Dongtian Temple, under the mighty divine glory, there will be endless evil demons trying to fly moths into the flames, causing the temple to collapse.

Not to mention the Corridor Tianyuan that connects to the Golden Sea. When the monsters are out of control, they still want to use this heart lamp to protect their lives. That is simply fantastic.

Therefore, Bai Lian really couldn't imagine Lin Xi's intention of handing this heart lamp to him.

Only if the emperor is still alive can this heart lamp play a guiding role.

Blood-colored feathers of light surged up from all over Balian's body, and the feathers lingered around the heart lamp. Spiritual power slowly entered the heart lamp. The originally weak heart lamp gradually became brighter, dispersing the surrounding energy.

dim.

Bai Lian's eyes lit up.

Using the Blood Feather River and its own spiritual power to nourish this heart lamp, it really responded.

With the light of the heart light, Bailian's spiritual consciousness was released, and the divine talisman Qingluan jumped up in the spiritual platform.

Under the power of the divine rune, Balian's mental power instantly reached its peak. Using the heart lamp as a guide, the majestic power of divine consciousness spread out like a tide, covering the entire field of Corridor Tianyuan.

It is obviously an extremely strenuous task to consume one's mental energy so violently.

Balian's complexion became pale and lost color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heart lamp kept beating in the palm of his hand, exuding a warm radiance.

After a long time, Balian opened his eyes, and the cluster of flames in his palm disappeared into the palm lines of his skin and disappeared.

His consciousness returned, his vision returned to darkness, and he received no response.

Bai Shaoyan didn't show any surprise, as if it was reasonable: "Master, can you give up now?"

Although I strongly disagree with the behavior of consuming such a large amount of my mental energy at such a critical moment.

But Bai Shaoyan did not hold any objection or blame.

For this kind of result, Balian can't say that he is giving up or despairing.

It just occurred to me that such a magnificent and magnificent woman as the Emperor's Empress actually died in this unknown place.

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Originally, with her methods and strength, even if she faced powerful enemies like the Divine Beast and Demon King Aojiang, she could still escape with ease and escape.

If she had not been a gracious person and had refused to marry into the immortal world, she would not have had a husband like Junhuang Chenghuang, who only cared about pleasure and had no thought, to drag her down and cause her to lose the holy pool.

Now the temple is in danger, and he has become the first, strongest and earliest immortal to die since ancient times.

"So, the master of Cangwu Palace, Lin Xi, also entrusted this heart lamp to his master with a sense of luck, right?

Now that the life and death of God Lord Kunlun has been confirmed, this heart lamp is of no use. The master still needs to waste spiritual energy to continue to support it, so it is better to abandon it on the spot."

Bai Shaoyan's concept of death has always been shallow. In other words, her concept of death of people other than her master is very shallow, and she does not have a strong ability to empathize with life and death.

She just calmly felt that her body was dead and should be discarded as a burden that was no longer useful in fighting.

But Balian still retains in his bones the thought that after death, the human body and soul return to their homeland to rest in peace.

What's more, although Queen Junhuang had her own selfish motives, she ultimately protected him in front of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.

Now that she has passed away, this heart lamp will always be brought back to Kunlun Jingxu for the divine burial ceremony.

"Furthermore..." Balian turned his eyes, with a strange expression on his face, and chuckled: "Although I used this heart lamp and did not capture the aura response of the Queen, it is not without gain.

"

Bai Shaoyan's eyes moved slightly, "What should I say?"

Balian looked at her with a half-smile and asked: "When the demon tide rises, most of the evil demons are unconscious, so they will not have strong hatred for anyone.

But Xiaobai, do you think, in this Corridor and Tianyuan, who hates the Queen the most?"

Bai Shaoyan's slender eyebrows moved slightly, looking at Bailian's expression, he seemed to have some understanding: "Master is saying that the abyss beast reacts to this heart lamp."

Balian smiled and said: "And the reaction was extremely strong."

Strong hatred, strong anger, and... strong murderous intention.

The Corridor Tianyuan has existed since the birth of Kunlun Jingxu, which means that the abyssal beast has been sealed by the Kunlun God Lord for tens of millions of years.

After losing his freedom for thousands of years, one day, he finally broke through the seal with the intervention of Demon King Aojiang, but he was hit hard again by the Kunlun God General.

He is already haunted by the forbidden curse. If his spirit and body are not united as soon as possible, it will definitely not be able to kill Demon Emperor Aojiang and lift the forbidden curse based on the state of his spirit body alone.

Now that his spirit body has been severely injured, and in a weak state, the spiritual power of his soul cannot support the fusion of the entire Corridor Tianyuan.

What's more, this Corridor Tianyuan is his demon grave, and the regeneration of flesh, blood and bone veins requires huge demon power to maintain.

But now, because of the heavy damage from the Emperor and the Queen, it, a majestic abyssal beast, can only survive in the body of a weak monster. How can it not be angry or hateful?!

"If the abyss giant beast wants to strengthen its soul power as quickly as possible and return to its true form, it must constantly seize, kill, host, absorb, and absorb the life and flesh of these powerful monster beasts, so that it can have a chance to unite its soul and body as soon as possible."

"But by this time, the forbidden curse in his body has been completely integrated with his soul, and its effectiveness will be fully activated. Even if he takes back his own body, he will lose his freedom and become a slave of the Demon King. Presumably this abyss giant will

Even the beast is unwilling."

Bai Shaoyan suddenly said: "So when Master Lin Xi gave the Lord Kunlun's heart lamp to the master, he did not want the master to use the heart lamp to find the Lord Kunlun, but the target was the abyssal beast?"

Balian did not answer this question directly because she always felt that Lin Xi's intentions were not so expressive.

"The Queen's Heart Lamp can intimidate Demon King Aojiang, and it certainly has the holy power of purification. The abyss behemoth at this moment is far from being able to fuse with the physical body, and the power of the soul is far from enough.

He cannot resolve the forbidden curse with his own strength, but the saint's heart lamp can burn and purify the traces of the forbidden curse in his body."

But at this moment, maintaining the lamp of the heart and guiding the beasts of the abyss are indeed the most important tasks.

The frost is heavy, the clouds are billowing with thick chill, and the clouds are rolling.

Bai Shaoyan reincarnated into a dragon body and entrenched herself in the void. She gently touched the back of Bailian's hand with her dragon beard and said in a human voice: "In this case, then let me continue to fly with the master?"

The tide of monsters is endless, and the sky and land are filled with all kinds of terrifying monsters.

If the flying escape technique is not flexible and fast enough, it will be a matter of time before it is swallowed up by the demonic tide.

Bai Shaoyan blew lightly at Bai Lian.

Bailian felt his body light up, as if his whole body was being lifted up by a force as gentle as a cloud. He held a dragon horn naturally and rode on the dragon's back, with a really worried look on his face.

"The concentration of the golden spirit mist in this realm is getting higher and higher. Xiaobai, can your body still hold on?"

Bai Shaoyan said: "Master only cares about the spiritual nourishing lamp to lure the abyss beasts. There is no need to worry about the rest."

Even so, Balian still took off the full-moon wine gourd from his waist and poured all the moonshine wine he had collected over the past few months on her body.

After doing all this, as if he still felt it was not enough, he put his palm into the thick frost cloud around him. When he pulled it out, the rolling cold current cloud actually formed a small sky and earth cloud.

Pure light blue hidden thunder leaps out of it.

After a light drum of thunder startled the insects, the clouds were thin and cold, and a light rain fell.

The gentle rain fell like a crisp, moistening everything silently, and fell bit by bit on Bai Shaoyan's silvery dragon body, washing the already divine and beautiful dragon scales even more clear and silvery white.

Bai Shaoyan tilted his head and said, "This is... the Water Spell Magic, the Heart Water Curse?"

The Sishui Divine Technique is derived from the source of the Sishui Divine, and its Heart Water Spell has the magical healing power of stabilizing the mind, calming the soul, and purifying the inner demons.

This technique is extremely difficult to practice. Although it does not have any lethality, it consumes a huge amount of spiritual power.

Back when he was in the Yinxu Valley, Bai Lian had used this magical technique on Shu Ci.

But all that was summoned was a drop of rain.

The spell of my heart that I have summoned now has turned into more than a thousand pieces of light rain.

However, its effect is indeed astonishing. The golden holy energy attached to the dragon's body and soul only retains its pure spiritual power, while the resentful aura of those who were killed and feasted are purified into nothingness.

In the short term, Little White Dragon will not be affected by the Holy Qi Lock of the Golden Sea.

Xu had already predicted the words of reproach that the little white dragon beneath him was about to say.

Balian had already curled his knuckles, tapped her dragon horns lightly, and said with a smile: "If the prerequisite for entering this corridor and Tianyuan to find the solution to the vision is to sacrifice you, I won't take you with me.

We came in together."

The fingers that tapped on her dragon horn did not retract. Bailian's fingertips stayed on the dragon horn with the name engraved on it, gently stroking the name 'Shaoyan'.

"No matter how I plan, no matter what desperate situation I am in, Shaoyan, you are not part of the plan of sacrifice."

"As you said, the more desperate the situation is, the only thing we can rely on is you and me."

Balian knew very well how stubborn the little white dragon he had raised was. He smiled softly, leaned down, and the chain that had been hidden in his palm reappeared and wrapped around the dragon's neck.

"After all, you said it."

"As evidenced by the contract."

A unilateral contract was incomplete, so Balian responded seriously to his little white dragon, approached him religiously, and placed a soft kiss on the silver cold collar.

The dragon's body vibrated, and the dragon's wings spread out, blowing up the flowing wind and cold snow. The real dragon soared into the clouds and rose into the mist. It should have been easy to fly, but for some reason, it felt a bit panicked when it flew with its wings this time.

.

Yinglong, who has been in the sky for thousands of years, flies so ugly and clumsily for the first time.


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