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Chapter 1,435 Xi Yan

Shu Ci was not surprised and said: "The only true ascetic in the world. In a sense, her state of mind is even comparable to that of the old woman Cang Nanyi, but she has no intention of becoming a worldly person.

Because of this, even though it doesn’t have a city, it can be easily exploited by others, which is normal.”

"The Chaoyin Chaos has just passed, and the affairs of the Kunlun Jingxu are yet to be decided. Some people have already begun to take action on the little tiger's life experience. It seems that the water in the Pure Fairy Realm may not be much clearer than that in the Demonic Realm."

Shu Ci sneered, and her enchanting and soft body slowly climbed up from Balian's body. Half of her body was weak and boneless, leaning on Balian's body. She held his cheek with one hand and said with a smile: "You are really not good at all."

You know, but you are still pretending to be stupid. Didn't you realize that although there is a secret quarrel between the fairy world and Kunlun Mountain, for these millions of years, except for the emperors who took advantage of the trouble and made some jokes, everything has been peaceful and calm.

Land?"

Balian's eyes moved slightly and he looked at her: "You mean, because the Queen Mother asked me for help from the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, that's why she caused all this trouble?"

Shu Ci couldn't deny it: "Although the cause and effect are like grass and snakes, there are traces to follow, even though the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan cannot tolerate any sand called 'foreign' in his eyes.

But Cang Nanyi has taken the title of 'saint' and 'demon fairy' after all. Kunlun Mountain controls the six undefended areas. If the Hundred Thousand Mountains collapse into the boundary, the little old man Zhu Zhan will definitely have a headache.

Death, so no matter how disgusted he is with the existence of Yaoxian, he will not attack Cang Nanyi easily."

Balian smiled helplessly and said: "So, this is also the work of Demon Lord Aluo?"

Since A'luo was reborn with memories, it is normal for her to be hostile to Cang Nan Yi. Taking advantage of this situation to overthrow Kunlun Mountain was certainly her work.

Moreover, Aluo was responsible for the little tiger’s life experience.

He failed to trick Cang Nanyi to death, but instead saved an abandoned son. How could Aluo miss this opportunity?

Nowadays, Kunlun Mountain is full of waste and is waiting for redevelopment, and Cangnanyi is in an unprecedented state of weakness and crisis. If she can still keep her peace with such a good opportunity, then she is not Arao.

Shu Ci raised his eyebrows and corrected him seriously: "To be precise, she should be one of the contributors. Little thing, Demon Lord Aluo is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp, but your enemies are not only

She alone."

Balian naturally knows this. Having experienced the deep journey of the earth, he clearly knows that Ru is definitely not the only one who is secretly adding fuel to the fire.

"I know everything you said, but there is one thing I still don't understand."

Bai Lian turned his gaze and looked at Shu Ci and said: "Even if you say that the female officer Qingxuan is treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so far, in her heart, I am just a prisoner with no cultivation.

How could she place the task of preventing Little Tiger from becoming a disciple on me? Is it just because I know her life experience?"

Shu Ci was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "What do you mean..."

Bailian said: "I suspect that someone is secretly guiding you."

"Intentional guidance?"

"I have been in the mountains for so long. Apart from the Forest of God's Punishment, I have never come into contact with other people in the Kunlun Mountains. As soon as we parted ways in the human world, the little tiger and I have never interacted with each other again. But Miss Qingxuan

When that day comes, I have to meet this young Highness face to face."

Shu Ci laughed and said, "You have already planned to take care of this matter. Even if the female officer Qingxuan doesn't come to find you, wouldn't the result still be the same?"

Balian raised his chin: "But this is just a discussion between you and me, others don't know."

"Then why do you think someone would want to lure you to that little tiger? One is a good-for-nothing corpse demon whose cultivation has been sealed, and the other is a good-for-nothing little highness who will never be able to practice. If you two are put together, what can you do?

Is there any benefit to be gained?”

"This is exactly what I'm confused about." Bailian's eyes penetrated the morning light of the curtain and said slowly: "I didn't expect that the female officer Qingxuan would come to find me to participate in this matter."

Shu Ci has quite a lot of experience in this matter, "Since it's something you can't figure out, there's no need to bother yourself. If you take a step at a time, you can always pull out the clues.

At least in my opinion, this is not a bad thing for you. You want to join in the fun of Kunlun Mountain, but this Xixuan Peak is not that small mountain residence. Under the nose of that old woman, what little tricks do you want to do?

It's inconvenient, but since that little female official has this kind of intention, it will be more convenient for you."

"I think so too."

Balian smiled and reached out to touch her hair: "The immortals from all directions are gathered together. Even though Kunlun Mountain has been quiet and silent for millions of years, it is time to make some noise."

Within a pavilion, you can hear the sound of the ice spring rolling in and the cold snow flowing rapidly outside the window.

Flying flowers and falling snow sweep the window sill, and the sun rises in Dongshan Pavilion.

Balian stood up with his clothes on and walked barefoot in the mahogany hall corridor. He raised his palms to cover his forehead, raised his eyes and glanced at the two scorching suns between the distant mountains that burned his eyes.

Only the deep pupils are pure black and thick.

Just as he said, at noon, news finally came from Zhongtian Temple.

Balian, who had been standing in the corridor for a long time, put down his arms and looked away from the distant world of the eastern scorching sun.

He turned to look at the female officer Qingxuan who was coming in a hurry. Before he could speak, she grabbed her arm and said urgently: "Something has happened. Please come with me quickly!"

Several days have passed since the last time Miss Qingxuan came to the side hall to see Bailian.

In the past few days, there have been many great immortals in the mountains.

When Kunlun Mountain chose a mentor for the young highness, it was all about letting things happen and did not go out of its way to engage in the apprenticeship ceremony with many rules in the world of human beings.

Thinking about it, in the past few days, many immortals and powerful men from all races have come into contact with His Highness the Little Tiger King.

Just contact, contact, how could it lead to death?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After Bai Lian was taken away, Shu Ci gathered his clothes, held his chin and sat by the window, laughing and saying to himself: "The purpose of that old woman is obvious.

Only if you can remove the evil soul nails from that little guy can you be qualified to become her master.

But those evil soul nails were made from the finger bones of Demon Lord A'luo, and were tempered by gathering the evil resentment from the ten abyss of the demon world. These immortals always have powerful spells and are good at resolving them, and they are not afraid of backlash against them."





When Bai Lian was hurriedly taken to the Zhongtian Palace by the female officer Qingxuan, it could be seen that there was a dark row of Ziwu guards stationed inside and outside the palace.

Each is equipped with a gold knife and silver sword, a black robe and a black hat, a black robe with dark embroidery and complicated patterns, a dragon-head belt tying up each narrow waist, and silver handguards that tie the legs meticulously. They stand solemnly, with an indifferent expression.

Looking around, the guards of the Heavenly Palace were so imposing that no one dared to look down upon them.

The formation in Zhongtian Hall is huge, but there are not many foreigners in the hall.

Bailian looked closely and saw Junhuang Chenghuang and Cangnanyi standing together on the main hall. A tree branch with sparse branches and leaves, but extremely clear and clean, grew out of the ground in front of the hall.

The branches and leaves of a citron are long and thin, twisting and twisting like a new vine, wrapping a figure around it.

Fiery black-blue flames burst out from the gaps between the vines.

The little tiger squatted beside the vine, and the strong wind whipped up by the fire blew across her little face. Under her long hair was a pair of dark, almond-shaped eyes. Under her slender waist, there was a bronze book wrapped in a silver chain.

The book shook slightly.

This young highness seems to be no different from usual.

Junhuang Chenghuang's expression was particularly heavy. When he saw the female official Qingxuan dragging Baili'an into the palace, his eyes sharpened and he scolded: "Bold! Where is the Zhongtian Palace? How dare you do this?

The unclean things of dirty misunderstanding have been brought here! Qingxuan! You really don’t understand the rules more and more."

Cang Nanyi glanced at Bai Lian, and seemed to have seen the intention of the female officer Qingxuan. She turned her eyes slightly, glanced at Junhuang Chenghuang indifferently, and said:

"Xi Yanjun devoured his divine source because of the evil soul nail. His divine source was transformed into the fire of ten thousand fuels. The evil soul nail corrupted the fire of ten thousand fuels. If he left it alone, even though Lord Xiyan had no chance of life,

Worry, but if he continues like this, he will turn into a demon sooner or later."

Junhuang Chenghuang's eyes were heavy: "I naturally know this, but what does this have to do with that corpse demon? It can actually make Qingxuan next to you so ignorant of the rules!"

"You really don't know the rules." A low voice sounded from the Zhongtian Palace.

Balian turned his eyes.

The person who spoke was one of the few people standing in the hall. He was dressed as a Taoist priest. He seemed to be in his middle age, but he had early hair. He was wearing a pure white flowing robe with half sleeves around the shoulders. There was no trace of hair on his body.

The only decoration is the floating dust hanging between his arms, and his face is full of compassion and immortality. However, he is born with a sharp vision, but it makes people look at him in awe.

However, what really makes people fear is that this person seems to have mediocre energy, but he is able to interrupt Junhuang Chenghuang, and there is no dissatisfaction with the interruption on Junhuang Chenghuang's face.

It can be seen that his status is good.

While taking a breath, Balian didn't know if it was an illusion.

He actually felt a subtle emotional fluctuation in this middle-aged Taoist.

But the middle-aged Taoist's eyes never fell on him.

He changed the subject and continued: "It's just that your Majesty doesn't know. The reason why this evil soul nail can pollute Lord Xiyan's heart and turn him into a devil is because Lord Xiyan inherited the Fire of Ten Thousand Salaries."

, practice magical arts, and do not hesitate to use yourself as firewood to practice and integrate the fire of ten thousand fuels.

And the evil spirit of the evil soul nail has been integrated into his bones and blood. The firewood burned by the fire of ten thousand firewood is not the right way. It burns and fuses over time, causing his temperament to change drastically, but it also makes him...

This Ten Thousand Fires of Fire is regarded as a great gift and given to the devil world."

The middle-aged Taoist's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "The bones and blood are firewood. If he is drained of all his divine blood, the fire of ten thousand fuels will have no firewood to burn, and he will regain his clarity on his own. Next, we will use the elixir and elixir as firewood."

The inflammation is no longer a serious problem."

The middle-aged Taoist turned around, looked directly at the female official Qingxuan, and lightly praised her: "This move is not without wisdom."

(I’ve been a little busy these days, and I only have time to type at night. I’ll update the 3,000 words, and I’ll make it up as soon as possible in the next two days.)


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