This woman kept teasing him to call her mother again and again, which was nothing more than a bad taste hidden in the saint's heart that had lived too long.
As people get older and reach a certain age, their tempers will become weird in their own way.
As for the inheritance, Bailian didn't think that a woman like Cang Nanyi would really pay attention to the things that ordinary people are obsessed with.
You said she has a mother's heart, but the little tiger is so sick and skeletal. I feel pity for the little appearance. I raised her by her side without being close or loving, and she grew up as she pleased.
Look, she doesn't have any love for her children.
Do you think such a woman would be obsessed with caring for her husband and raising children?
It's simply a fantasy.
Balian is not someone who can't stand jokes, but he really doesn't like others making fun of his mother.
Even if that person is a saint, since he has taken advantage of his mother's words, he naturally has no taboos and no longer abides by the rules of a gentleman, being dignified and respectful to his elders like you.
How could Cang Nanyi not recognize the word "mother" despite his good nature? It really occupies a very important position in this kid's heart.
The younger generation, who has always been polite and respectful of gifts, can always become sarcastic and unbridled at times like this.
The words can be said to be teasing.
However, Cang Nanyi didn't seem angry at all. She leaned half on the young man's thin back and laughed, her voice carried in the wind: "It's really...rebellious."
Balian's feet suddenly exerted force, and at the moment when the 'silver sand' swimming rapidly on the ground was about to swallow him up at the base of his hind legs, his legs suddenly erupted from the ground with a body that was not like a human being.
strength.
His body was as light as an arrow, his feet were tiptoeing over the waves, dust was gathering under his boots, and the strong wind stirred up by his leaping into the sky twisted the thin and dense silver scorpions on the ground like a tidal wave, crushing them to pieces.
He fell onto an ancient tree trunk that towered into the clouds. The 'silver sand' behind him refused to let go, densely packed on the trees and climbing up, and continued to crawl up as if they were walking on flat ground.
At the same time, as soon as Balian's feet settled down, he heard a hissing sound in his ears.
With a slight movement of his peripheral vision, he saw a huge fleshy python with blood-colored markings all over its body and three eyes between its brows vomiting a letter and entrenching itself among the lush branches and leaves that were gradually becoming miasmatic.
Although the giant python has three eyes, they have no eyes. All three eyes are pale in color, as if they are inlaid with beeswax, but even so, one can still feel a strange and sticky sight.
The moment he looked into those three eyes, Balian felt an indescribable nauseating and cold feeling in his stomach.
The originally hard tree trunk beneath him suddenly became slippery and soft as the giant python stalked it.
Bailian's body was unstable, and his feet were extremely slippery, and he almost fell from the tree trunk.
Under such movement, the silent ancient trees seemed to be awakened at this moment, the leaves of the trees were shaking, and the evil wind was shaking!
The giant python, which is completely black and has scarlet stripes, is actually integrated with the ancient tree. It is like a giant python swallowing the tree, but in turn being swallowed by the tree. When the two are combined, the tree's roots are tied to the earth, and the python emerges from the tree.
Born out of nowhere.
The lush dark green leaves above Bailian's head also trembled and neighed in the turbulent wind at this moment.
If you look closely, you will see that those leaves have turned into thousands of flat-headed green-leaf cobras at some point. They spread their fangs and claws, spit out poisonous tongues and long scarlet messages, and they are densely packed towards Baili'an.
Under such a shocking situation, anyone who saw it would be frightened and paralyzed with fear.
However, these weird-looking mysteries, in addition to the unknown threats and dangers themselves, also contain extremely powerful and terrifying spiritual erosion based on their appearance.
At a glance, we can see that there are some practitioners with firm minds, who may form nightmares in their Taoist hearts that will last a lifetime.
Even Balian suffered at this moment from ignorance of the rules of this world and lack of information.
His spirit fell into a trance for a moment, and the sounds of those swaying and hissing green venomous snakes were far and near.
Cangnan Yi, who was leaning behind Bai Lian, patted him lightly on the shoulder.
Bailian's eyes suddenly became clear. He focused deeply and without hesitation summoned the Tiance Junshan Sword again. He held the sword with one hand and carved a deep sword mark on the snake tree.
Green tree sap mixed with scarlet blood gushed out from the deep mark. The 'Silver Sands' that climbed up from the tree trunk froze slightly, as if they smelled something extremely attractive to them, and immediately turned around and gathered together.
, flowing rapidly towards the flowing wound, and began to frantically absorb the sap into the liquid.
The entire ancient tree began to shake violently. The scorpions as fine as silver sand could not absorb enough. They even crawled densely into the wound, trying to occupy this huge body and go to the deeper roots to absorb more nutrients.
The giant python looked up to the sky and hissed, and the tiny poisonous snakes turned into millions of leaves also turned around and began to spray venom from their fangs to attack the group of silver sand scorpions that were besieging them from all directions.
Bailian took advantage of this opportunity and jumped from this tree trunk to another ancient tree.
This time, I was just lucky, as the ancient trees under me did not turn into snakes as strangely as before.
He squatted on one knee between the rough tree trunks, leaning against the ancient tree with his shoulder. After running for a long time, his spiritual power and blood could not be recovered. Balian began to pant violently, and his breathing was as painful as burning.
But in this dim world where thousands of trees stand tall, Balian's pair of blue eyes are exceptionally bright and calm.
Looking at the two local monsters that began to cannibalize each other, Parian knew that he was indeed right.
These strange creatures seem to be unable to resist the aura of the same kind. The creatures in this world survive by cannibalizing each other and treating the same kind as excellent food that can be hunted.
Just like he was running in the forest just now, the first thing the scorpion woman in the stream attacked was not him, but the headless corpse.
It can be seen that as food, the headless corpse is more tempting.
To the scorpion woman, it was as if his body was about to decay and he needed to find a new leather figurine as a replacement, so he spent more time trying to trick him into the bridge, eat the inside, and put on a new one.
's skin.
There was a hint of surprise in Cang Nanyi's tone: "In the critical situation of running for your life just now, you were still able to analyze the weaknesses of the monsters here?"
Thousands of sweat permeated Balian's pale face, and his face was stained with mud splattered when he was running, making his face even more pale and colorless. His eyes moved slightly, but his breathing was still unsteady, and he simply
He leaned slightly against the tree and began to replenish his strength.
He gasped, his voice a little hoarse: "If you blindly run for your life and defend, you will eventually be killed by these weird things. Attack is the best defense. If you want to truly gain safety from their injuries and survive, killing them is the best option."