Balian's head tilted slightly, and he spoke slowly as if chatting, "If you want to die, just follow the way of heaven. Why waste so much energy on using my hand to kill you."
Cangnan Yi said: "Look at my heart, you are very brave."
Bai Lian said: "With all due respect, my life is over and my death is a foregone conclusion."
Cang Nanyi raised his eyes, "But I am not an ordinary person."
"Yes." Balian raised his lips and smiled, and said: "Your Majesty, you are not an ordinary person. You have the power to change your destiny against the will of heaven. You know how to use destiny and change it to destiny. Even if your life chart has reached a desperate situation and your godhead is destined to fall,
As long as the empress wants to live, she can live."
Cang Nanyi smiled and said, "Living on the last breath is still called being able to survive?"
Bai Lian said: "There are thousands of ways to live in this world. Being immortal for eternity is just living, and lingering is just living. In my opinion, the empress has no such honor and obsession with this."
After all, the woman in front of me is a saint who has no obsession with life and death.
The smile on Cangnan's face did not change, and he said calmly: "For me, dying is not difficult, and living is not difficult either."
Bailian smiled and said: "Then why is the empress so troubled?"
Cang Nanyi remained silent.
Balian continued: "You might as well let me guess..."
"For the empress, life and death are easy things, but difficult things can only be escaped from the word 'secular'."
"The world has prejudices. If your Majesty is tired or tired of work and wants to die for a fresh start, that's fine. However, since then, the legend of demons and immortals has been completely cut off, and the rumors of demons and immortals have ceased to exist in Hanyu Pond.
From now on, the Shiwanling Mountain has turned into a monster mountain, and your descendants, from generation to generation. As time goes by and the name of the monster is forgotten by the world, Kunlun... will be nothing more than the second God's Punishment Forest.
That’s all.”
"Therefore, the important matter of life and death for the empress should be handled with caution."
Cang Nanyi glanced at Bai Lian quietly and said, "Has anyone ever told you that sometimes being too smart doesn't actually endear you to the elders?"
Balian's expression was sincere: "You are the first elder to say that about me."
"Do you know what you are rejecting today?"
Bailian smiled and said: "Don't you have the magnanimous heart of a saint? Your Majesty can allow me to refuse your opportunity once, so how can you not tolerate this second time? There are only three things that can be done, I might as well try again next time.
Give me a chance to see how I choose?"
This kind of words and actions are just like a child playing rogue.
Although he was still smiling freely on his face, at this moment, the silent, restrained and docile appearance slowly faded away from him like a shell, revealing a sharp side that was completely opposite to the depth of his soul.
Cang Nanyi's thin eyelids were half lowered, and he said in a calm tone: "If I am not mistaken, it was Si Li who gave you the order to steal the general's 'heart'.
The corpse demon royal family is the direct blood descendant of the generals. Since the day they were born, they have been easy to die and reborn. Following the blessing of their holy blood, they are destined to bring great achievements to the corpse demon clan in order to repay the favor.
You are lucky. You are a descendant created from the holy blood pool while the generals of the Corpse King were sealed and sleeping. The Corpse Demon clan has withered and retreated to the Dark Continent. The war between the six realms has ceased. No one in your clan cares about whether you return the favor to the Saint.
Blood love.
But if Si Li knew that you could have taken away the general's 'heart' but refused to take it, I really wonder what he would think?"
Balian said: "I did promise her to bring back the 'heart' of the general, but I never promised when I would bring the 'heart' back to her.
Even though I refused twice, as long as I finally bring this 'heart' back, the mission will not be considered failed."
"You are quite frank." Cang Nanyi lowered her gaze, and the dim candlelight reflected in her dark eyes, adding to the mystery and confusion.
"In the world of palace lanterns, the general's 'heart' can sense everything. You consume your blood feather essence and blood into the lantern to renew your heart fire, which in turn deepens the power of the palace lantern's seal. By doing this, the general can perceive everything clearly.
If you act like this, aren't you afraid that your 'father' will accuse you in the future, take your blood, destroy your body, and make a promise to make you fall into decay again?"
Bailian said: "Since he reborn me into the world, he has the right to take my life. Whether I am afraid or not is not important."
He suddenly smiled, lowered his eyelids, and suddenly softened his tone, "My queen, I should know better than anyone else that if you want to die, you will not be able to save Kunlun."
Anyone who commits suicide and seeks death can be considered guilty of killing an Arhat. The crime is very serious and he will be thrown into hell and punished.
Not to mention a saint, the saint's heart and Dharma eyes can see the heaven and earth, but it is precisely because of this extraordinary realm and cultivation that the eyes of the sky can also focus on it.
As long as she has the slightest desire to die, the realm of Kunlun under her body will be counterattacked by the law of heaven because of her act of killing the saint.
Therefore, even if one complies with the destiny, does not struggle, does not resist, does not fight against one's own destiny, and allows the godhead to return to its simplicity and nature, it is still a grave sin and will affect the entire clan.
Therefore, Balian knew clearly that although it seemed easy to pierce the demon-suppressing pestle into her heart, it was actually extremely difficult to do so.
And he himself had never thought of taking the life of the woman in front of him.
"I treat you with sincerity, so I hope you will stop pretending to be serious and show some corresponding sincerity in return."
Cang Nanyi laughed, pointed at the demon-suppressing pestle in front of his heart, and said lightly: "This is what you call sincerity."
She has been walking in the name of a fairy saint for thousands of years, and this is the first time in her life that she has seen such a junior, and he dared to do such a disrespectful thing to her.
As soon as Balian's palms were loosened, the Demon-Conquering Pestle slipped from her palms, transformed into the old oil lamp, and fell under her body.
There was a smile hidden in his words: "About the matter of Your Highness's apprenticeship, I must have known that Master Qingxuan and I secretly made a private agreement to cooperate. I am just a little corpse demon whose cultivation level has been blocked and I have no power to bind a chicken.
In order to make the next days in the mountains easier, I reluctantly agreed.
But after thinking about it carefully these days, if I really want to live a good life in this mountain, Master Qingxuan alone is not enough."
"I need the protection of someone with greater power, do you think so, my dear?"
Cang Nanyi picked up the palace lantern that had been abandoned by Balian from the ground as if nothing had happened, hummed, and looked at Bailian with interest, "I have more power than Qingxuan, but I
I never like to cooperate with others."
"Then I won't cooperate." Balian said with a smile in his eyes, "Then it's up to me to listen to your arrangements and instructions. Your Majesty only needs to live a good life, that's all."
"If I am alive and well, how will you complete your mission?"
In the dim night, Balian smiled like a cunning fox.
"I have my own way, so I don't need you to worry about it, Madam."
Cangnan Yi said: "It seems that I can't read this book tonight. Go and call the little fox in your room."
"Little fox." The topic jumped too much, and Balian was stunned for a moment.
In this world, I am afraid that she is the only one who dares to be called Shu Ci Little Fox, and who is worthy of the name.
Cang Nanyi's tone was casual: "If you think it's too much trouble, the little white dragon in your pocket will do. If I remember correctly, she is a little female dragon, right?"
Balian was even more confused: "What does this have to do with my little white dragon?"
Cang Nanyi's tone suddenly became very gentle, and she looked at him with a smile: "Is it possible that you still want me to make a fake show with you tonight?"
Balian realized it instantly. He almost fell off the table before he could retract his body. He was in shock.
Cangnan's fair and slender fingers touched the cold edge of the palace lantern and said softly: "Although I am sick, I don't even know about the fox sneaking up the mountain.
Since Chenghuang intends to spread rumors, you are willing to join in the drama. How can you just study every night? After all, there are many immortal officials and servants in this Wangchen Palace."
Balian laughed dryly, "Your Majesty is very considerate, but... there's no need to ask her to help. I have my own way."
The next day, there was no wind or snow, but the sunlight was a little dull. Ever since Cang Nanyi got injured, even the sky in Kunlun Jingxu was not that clear and clean.
Bai Lian pushed the door open and walked out. Qing Shui and Qing Xuan were already waiting outside the hall with their heads bowed.
They originally thought that Balian would be like before, mentally exhausted from being tortured by those Kunlun banned books, and would come out with weak legs.
But today the palace door is wide open, and he is actually full of spring breeze, his steps are steady, his eyes are full of light, and he looks extra energetic. His usually sickly, pale and lifeless face and complexion have also been greatly improved, and his mental outlook has become very...
Healthy, gives people a feeling of vitality.
It's one thing to be full of vitality, but why is this hair crown not tied up, and where is the coat? The clothes are loose and messy, the belt is tied backwards, the eyes are bright but somewhat evasive, and there are a few scratches on the cheeks that are obviously from women.
The finger marks that came out.
The two girls immediately looked at each other.
In their impression, even though Balian looked like he had been sucked dry after coming out of the Queen's Palace on weekdays, this boy loved neat etiquette. Even if he was embarrassed, he still wanted to be upright, transparent and restless.
You should have a decent appearance and be well-dressed and neatly dressed when you leave the palace.
I have never been so disheveled, lazy and messy as I am today.
Moreover, what happened to the bruises and red marks on his neck?
If the two girls hadn't really understood the temperaments of the empress and Balian, they would have had uncontrollable and ridiculous misunderstandings!
Moreover, there is no time dial in the Queen's Palace, so even if something does happen, it cannot be ended in one night.
It is even more impossible for this boy to look so radiant.
If the empress was really serious, how could he still walk out of this Wangchen Palace alive?
The two girls had no intention of thinking about that aspect, they just thought that this boy with a lotus heart was up to something.
Balian holds the door with one hand and adjusts the loose belt with the other hand. She doesn't look as showy as before at all. Her long hair is scattered, her lapel is lightly open, and her long eyes are flowing, which naturally gives off a sense of romance and frivolity.
The two girls had never seen Bailian in such a posture. Just as doubts were growing in their hearts, the eyes of the female officer Qingshui suddenly flickered, and she saw that between the belt Bailian was tidying up, there was actually a ring with intricate patterns hanging on it.
of light cyan sachet.
The pattern on the sachet is very familiar to the two of them.
The empress has many elegant interests. She enjoys drinking tea, admiring flowers, playing the piano, and enjoying the moonlight, among which she loves fragrance.
And this sachet is the one that the empress often wears every day.
Qingxuan’s face turned cold and her eyes were as sharp as daggers: “You are looking for death!”
The expression on Qing Shui's female officer's face also changed drastically. She quickly pulled Bai Lian aside and whispered: "Why are you so brave? Do you want to die? Do you dare to steal my mother's things?"
Balian rubbed his neck and chuckled: "Master Qingshui is joking. Your Majesty is sitting in front of you, how dare I have the heart to steal?"
He said this, but day and night, he had the desire to steal in his heart.
Thinking about how to steal the general's 'heart'.
But after Cang Nanyi showed him the palace lantern to 'soothe the heart' last night, Balian never had such thoughts again.
Qing Shui and Qing Xuan were both startled.
Yes, this is the Queen’s Wangchen Palace.
No matter how sick and weak the empress is now, she can't tolerate a corpse demon with no cultivation skills to act so recklessly in the palace, right?
"You mean to say that this sachet...was given to you by the empress on her own initiative?!"
The female officer Qingshui has never been so dull in her life, and she is completely in disbelief.
Of course, it was impossible for Cang Nanyi to give this sachet to him on his own initiative.
Although this saintly empress had the experience of getting married once, she had never experienced love, and she did not understand the sad things between men and women.
Naturally, she didn't expect to have to do a full set of dramas, such as giving sachets to her daughter.
Balian took the initiative to ask for this sachet.
Cang Nanyi is a typical person who talks and laughs without understanding. She doesn't care about such trivial things, so she is naturally not stingy.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Balian knows that in the eyes of outsiders, his acquisition of this sachet is naturally another unspeakable secret.
Qingxuan's female officer locked eyes with Bai Lian and sneered, "You are quite good at it."
Ms. Qingshui didn't know about the cooperation between her and Bailian.
But after having a detailed talk with the empress that night, it was clear to the female officer Qingxuan that the empress had no intention of him, and it was even more impossible for her to have anything happen to him at this time.
In this way, it was not difficult for Miss Qingxuan to guess what kind of methods Bailian probably used to persuade the empress to cooperate with him like this.
Qing Shui and Qing Xuan were the important people who served Cang Nan Yi closely. Bai Lian naturally knew that the secret of the consensus between him and his empress, which was not cooperation, must not be hidden from them.
He didn't do too much drama in front of the two girls, but with this romantic attitude, he didn't shy away from the palace maids, and went all the way back to the side hall.
For the chambermaids who served in the palace, when they were lighting lamps and refueling in the corridor at night, they could often hear the voices of young people reading and reciting poems at night.
Although there were many rumors in the mountains, they still found it difficult to believe them.
But that night, the sound of reading suddenly stopped, and the hall suddenly became mysterious and silent. But since the proton corpse demon was no longer called to read at night, why... still stayed in the Queen's Hall all night?!
This is truly terrifying.
The next day, she still looked like this, with the empress's sachet hanging on her waist all the way back to the side hall.
Could it be that the rumors are actually true?!
It was after this night that in the Kunlun Mountains, the news that the Emperor's Empress had newly received a handsome corpse demon was completely confirmed and spread throughout Shiwanling Mountain.