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Chapter 1,473 Stalking

"But I..."

"It's nothing." The smile on Bai Lian's face subsided a little, and he lowered his eyes and looked at the little tiger: "I just said, the most basic requirement for the teacher you are looking for is to be able to cure your body.

of injury.

Evil Soul Nail, I am helpless. Even if you worship me as your teacher, let alone a thousand years, even if you live for ten years, I will not be able to extend your life for you. I am a corpse demon, not your good teacher."

The little tiger frowned slightly, his big and bright eyes full of stubbornness: "But I just want you to be your husband, and I don't want anyone else?"

Such a stubborn and stubborn attitude really made Balian feel a little strange.

Not to mention that under the sealing aura of the Moonlight Lock, during the days when he came to Kunlun Mountain, the influence of the Blood Feather River on the demon fairy clan in the mountain was already very weak.

Later, in Jialan Cave and his party, in order to resolve the countless Evil Demon Emperor Immortal Golden Seals, the original power of the Blood Feather River was exhausted, and the impact on His Highness the Little Tiger King's aura was minimal.

Therefore, as Sumire said, it was extremely unlikely that she was determined to become her disciple because of Xueyuhe.

Even in the Ghost Mountain, he saved the little tiger's life several times, but this was not enough to make her develop such a deep sense of dependence on him.

The more resolute Xiao Shanjun became, the more Balian felt that it was very dangerous to accept her as his disciple.

Bai Lian was also worn out and lost his temper, and said calmly: "Your Highness, there is no need to threaten you with words. Whether I accept you or not is my own idea. Even you, the Lord of Kunlun Mountain, cannot influence my thoughts.

As for whether you want someone else to be your master, it has nothing to do with me."

All in all, he has completed the transaction agreement with Lady Qingxuan.

From this point of view, it does not seem to be a bad thing if the little tiger insists on relying on him and becoming his teacher.

Since she is not willing to accept others as her teacher, then the incident where Qingxuan's identity is exposed that the female officer is worried about will not happen.

What Balian said was a firm and stern statement, which made all the immortals in the hall look at each other.

This kid really doesn't know his identity and position at all.

Could it be that he felt that he could really become the master of Kunlun Mountain because of his relationship with the empress?

This little Highness the Tiger was asking him to be his teacher, but he actually spoke in such a cold and pretentious way, completely disregarding the face of the Little Highness the Tiger.

It really gave him face!

Sumire was originally worried that the little tiger would succeed in becoming an apprentice to someone else, but now seeing how disdainful Balian was about accepting a disciple, his painstaking efforts became a joke.

The thing that he wanted but couldn't get and was eager to get rid of, in the eyes of this boy, seemed to be a trouble that he was eager to get rid of.

How hateful!

The hatred in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes at this moment. He moved sideways and stopped in front of Bailian who was about to leave the school, saying: "I caused such a big disturbance today, why do you want to leave so easily?"

, is it too simplistic?"

Bailian said without changing his expression: "Instead of wasting your time here with me, Lord Jinfu, you should first think about how to remove the evil soul nail from the little tiger's body.

Mr. Sumire is here today, and if you want to let the little tiger kowtow to you and bow down to you with your words, that is really naive."

Jin Fu looked at Bai Lian with a stern look, and said in a cold voice: "If you hadn't been meddling in my own affairs and ruining my good deeds today, how could I have done this in vain? Since you have no intention of accepting the little tiger as your disciple, you shouldn't come in the way.

It’s my business! Today I will let you..."

Balian raised his eyes slightly, and stared at Jin Mansion with eyes so dark that no light could penetrate. In response to his murderous anger, he even took a step forward, interrupted him and said lightly: "What, Jin Mansion?"

Do you want to kill me?"

His action of taking a step forward seemed simple and casual, but being so close gave Sumire Mansion an inexplicable sense of approaching.

There was no aura in Balian's indifferent tone, but the moment he stared at the dark eyes with no light or shadow, Sumire felt that his heart suddenly stopped and fell into a sudden chill.

Immediately afterwards, his heart began to beat wildly, as if it was being squeezed tightly by a cold, dark invisible hand.

Mr. Jinfu stood in front of Balian menacingly, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His back felt cold and he shivered unconsciously.

When he reacted, he found that Bai Lian had bypassed him and left the school at some point.

The atmosphere in the school became quiet.

Sumirefu felt the eyes of many people begin to cast strange gazes on him.

In private, there were even whispers.

"Is it... is it my imagination? Mr. Sumire seemed to be shocked by the corpse demon's proton just now..."

"Are you kidding? Even though he is a royal corpse demon, how old is the corpse demon Proton? Mr. Sumirefu is a golden immortal. How could he be afraid of a corpse demon who is not yet an adult?"

"But he just stopped in front of the corpse demon and said such words. I thought he was going to make trouble for the corpse demon and give him a hard time. Unexpectedly, he just looked at the corpse demon and didn't say a word.

, but he still left."

"This... Mr. Sumirefu's reaction is really puzzling. However, the corpse demon's cultivation has been sealed by the moonlight lock, so it is no longer a threat. Moreover, I have never heard of any pupil skills in the world that can frighten the Golden Immortal."

?If it is a pupil technique, it is also a magic technique, and you will definitely be able to feel the fluctuations of spiritual power. However, the aura of the corpse demon proton just now did not show any waves. It was obvious that no magic technique was used to exert pressure. Could it be that you still want to say,

Our Lord Jinxian, was he frightened by a small look in his eyes?"

Those whispers, like invisible slaps, slapped Sumirefu on the face extremely loudly, causing burning pain.

He came here today because he was determined to win the little tiger's recruitment of disciples.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He is young and energetic, and loves to be in the limelight. He came here today with the intention of stealing the limelight and being high-spirited.

But it was unexpected that it would decline and then fail again, and it would actually be a series of bad starts.

Before the goal is achieved, face is lost again and again.

Seeing that something was not right about Jinfu's state, Lord Lianyue sighed softly, knowing that Jinfu's cultivation was easy, but he also paid a huge price. His age was not proportional to his cultivation, and it was inevitable that his mood would easily arise.

deviation.

As an elder, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he spoke up and explained: "How can the pupil technique deter the Golden Immortal? That boy's cultivation is all sealed by the moonlight lock, so it is impossible for him to still have the ability of magic. Only then did Mr. Sumire Mansion

There is no other reason why he feels strange, it's just the murderous aura in him."

Jin Mansion could not hear the good intentions of Master Lianyue, but felt that this rhetoric was even more difficult for him to accept.

It’s not like he didn’t unleash murderous intent on Bai Lian just now. This is probably obvious to all the discerning people in the entire school.

But at this moment, it would be even more ridiculous and useless to say that he was so frightened by the murderous intent of a zombie demon with no cultivation that he could not even speak.

"What are you talking about, Taoist Master Lianyue? What kind of murderous aura can a mere underage corpse demon proton with a few human lives and immortal lives on his hands be able to move even my heart?"

? Taoist Master Lianyue said jokingly, I just had a lot of worries for a while. I was not sure about the true relationship between this son and the empress, and I didn’t know how to deal with him. Killing him as a corpse demon is a trivial matter, but if it’s because of me

It would be a big deal if you made the queen unhappy because of your recklessness."

The demons and immortals serving in Kunlun Mountain can be said to be masters who protect their shortcomings.

The principle that the master humiliates the servant and dies is the same no matter where he is.

The female immortal officials serving in the Spring and Autumn Palace felt extremely harsh after hearing such words with guns and sticks in their hands. How could they be happy?

When a female official who brought some immortal tea to entertain the guests heard this, her eyebrows stood up, and with a loud bang, she placed all the dozens of cups of tea in the tray on the guest table.

"What Mr. Sumire said is really unreasonable. If you are such a far-sighted person and know not to offend our empress, why didn't you think of it when you asked my Highness to kneel down?

Why didn't you think about it when you were killing someone?

Oh, I was shocked by being stared at, I lost face, and what’s more, are you thinking about our mother-in-law? Our mother-in-law does not bear this responsibility! "

Another female immortal official also sang in harmony and sneered: "Jun Fu is still young after all. He has been in seclusion since he was a teenager. He just left the seclusion and entered the mountains today. It is normal for his knowledge to be shallow. The underage you mentioned is

I don’t know which cats and dogs’ lives he carried in his hands. I only know that as early as a year ago, in Shifang City, he single-handedly killed the Golden Immortal Fengxu.”

Not to mention whether it was an honest fight alone, it was a manslaughter by mistake.

As long as the person you kill is a golden immortal, you will definitely have the karma of killing.

Therefore, every word and action will inadvertently reveal the unconscious and terrifying causal murderous intention.

And that Golden Immortal Fengxu can be said to be one of the top dragon-headed beings in the Golden Immortal world. There is a huge gap between him and a new Golden Immortal like Sumirefu-kun who is young and has an unstable foundation.

Although Mr. Sumirefu had heard about the various disasters that occurred in Shifang City, he knew very little.

When I first heard that the Jinxian Fengxu actually died at the hands of Bai Lian, it was like a thunderclap. In an instant, Jinfu's tone and expression became very distorted and unbelievable: "That was the Jinxian Fengxu, and he was actually killed.

Such a horny kid..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Suddenly I understood why I was so frightened just now.

A practitioner's spiritual power can grow through the growth of his cultivation, but the murderous aura is different.

Murderous aura needs to be cultivated and cultivated over the years through the killing karma of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Although he has advanced cultivation, he has very little actual combat experience.

If the corpse demon proton really killed Jinxian Fengxu with his own hands, then his appearance would be full of deception.

Balian has left, and Wu Hongni has returned to her previous aloof and indifferent Shinto appearance. She closed her eyes again and said lightly: "Today's farce is over, Wenjun, let's leave first."

Coming here today has brought Bailian's situation to the forefront, and he has come face-to-face with Wu Hongni, who hates the corpse demon clan so much.

The goal has been achieved.

Naturally, Zhao Wenjun would be bored no matter how long he stayed.

She responded in a low voice, followed Wu Hongni's side, and left here with her.

"Your Highness."

Master Fanshu called the little tiger lightly, his face showing no emotion, but he was really relieved in his heart.

Although the apprenticeship task entrusted to her by the empress has not been completed, today she received treasures from three hidden immortals. No matter what, the little tiger's life can be regarded as having been resolved.

The corpse demon proton seemed to be acting out of control, but there was quite a lot of order inside.

Originally, even if she forced the little tiger to become a master, there was only one master who would reward him with life extension. Choosing one would be equivalent to giving up the other two.

Now, with just a few words to that boy, the three great immortals were able to offer treasures to each other without any complaints at all.

Such bloodless means and thoughts are truly beyond the reach of the monks.

I originally thought that it would be such a shame to be rejected as a disciple. At this moment, His Highness Xiaoshanjun must have nothing to do with him on the surface, but he is extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Master Fanshu wanted to comfort him, but he saw that His Highness the Little Tiger King, who was severely rejected, seemed to have no problem at all. He returned to his seat calmly and began to polish and wash his pen.

Master Fanshu only regarded her as a dignified little tiger of Kunlun. He licked his face and went to seek discipleship but was rejected miserably. He must have been depressed and started to behave abnormally.

She was worried and moved closer to her, with concern hidden in her words: "Actually, I think what the young man said is not completely unreasonable. Compared with Mr. Sumirefu, he is very self-aware. He can't solve the evil in you.

Soul Nail, he is destined to die on the first condition of accepting a disciple and becoming a master..."

Little Tiger paused slightly while studying the ink. Between her snow-white plain cuffs, a dark ink gradually spread out bit by bit, like a black flower blooming in her heart.

She raised her eyelids and glanced at Master Fanshu. The pupils of her innocent eyes were dark at the moment. She raised the corners of her mouth lightly and suddenly smiled and said: "But I feel that, looking at the six realms and the four seas, in the sky and the world, he is the only one who can understand my heart."

Where is the evil soul nail?"

Master Fanshu only thought that she was still a child who was stubborn and blindly followed her own opinions. She had to be patient and said earnestly: "How can he explain it? How can he explain it?! That is the most poisonous evil spirit nail in the six realms.

Demon Lord A'luo who planted this technique may not be able to solve it perfectly, so why do you believe that he, a corpse demon who cannot protect himself, can break the evil curse on you?!"

"Can't you protect yourself?" The little tiger suddenly bent down and laughed loudly: "Master, you might as well take a closer look. He has sneaked into my grandma's palace, how can he not be able to protect himself?"

"This must not be nonsense!"

A'rao lowered her eyes and studied the ink again. She suddenly chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter. I didn't have any plans in the first place. I can easily convince him to accept me with one-time effort. The days are long, so we can take our time~"


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