The man was startled and immediately froze up and looked at Balian with wide eyes: "What are you doing?"
Qi Liancheng half-sat on the ground holding his withered Ying Xiu, his face that had always been smiling now completely turned gloomy.
He quickly bit his wrist and smeared blood on Ying Xiu's eyebrows, chest, and Dantian.
The blood flowed like a gush, falling on the withered, yellow and cracked skin of Ying Xiu, without a trace of waste.
It was as if the dry land that had been barren for many years was finally moistened by dew, sucking his blood into the body almost greedily.
As Qi Liancheng's face gradually turned pale, Ying Xiu's body healed bit by bit.
The cracked skin also merged again. After a while, except that the skin color of the body looked slightly yellow, and at first glance it looked like a living person, like someone stuck with paper, his face did not look as scary as before.
Ying Xiu finally took a breath and lay on the ground in shock, with a pale face!
Qi Liancheng bandaged the wound between his wrists and said in a deep voice: "What he told you not to move is that this sword pavilion has been sealed by a force, and the space and time here have begun to go into chaos. If you move rashly, it will cause another
The mysterious light like that just now will be like Brother Ying."
As the words were about to settle, the light of the lighting crystal stone on the ceiling beam of the attic changed again, twisting and falling down like a mess, falling right on the body of a young disciple.
He had no way of noticing and was caught in the light.
The disciple felt nothing all over his body, but his vision suddenly dwindled in an instant, things and people around him became taller, and his clothes were loose and hanging to the ground.
After he reacted with horror, he realized that his body was shrinking rapidly.
He yelled: "What happened?! What happened?!"
As soon as the words came out, it was not the voice of a mature young man, but the voice of an immature and unclear child.
Everyone turned around in horror, watching this young disciple transform from a heroic young man into a child in the blink of an eye.
After saying this, the child's hair and teeth all degenerated and fell out, turning into a swaddled baby that could not stand up or walk.
There was no time for anyone to rescue him, and the young man who had become an infant quickly disappeared into smoke in the light.
Quiet as death!
The sword pavilion was silent.
"I...I want to get out, let me out...I want to get out!" Someone finally started to collapse!
Even people with a high level of cultivation like Ying Xiu cannot escape misfortune in this mysterious light. How can they, young disciples who have just climbed a mountain, not panic?
After the disciple surnamed Lin shivered violently, he turned around and rushed towards the sword pavilion gate without caring.
Jiang Yunqin's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously: "I told you not to move, please calm down!"
However, he couldn't listen at all. When he panicked, everyone also became flustered and uneasy.
Before the disciple surnamed Lin could take two steps forward, a clear light swept across his face.
The changes this time are different from before.
He screamed twice, his waist slowly stooped, his young face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and his black hair lost its luster and became pale and lifeless.
Taking another step forward, his whole body turned into ashes, scattered in the mysterious light.
This blow is tantamount to a heavy hammer.
The people who were so frightened did not dare to move rashly even though they were collapsing and no matter how violently their bodies were shaking.
There was a trace of deep mockery and malice deep in Qi Liancheng's eyes.
He sneered: "I told you not to act rashly, isn't this asking for trouble? Those who are swept away by this world light will have their own laws of time destroyed.
It is possible to grow old in an instant, or it is possible to rejuvenate to the extreme. No matter how profound and powerful your Taoism is, how can your mortal body be worth this time-killing technique."
Everyone's expressions changed and they were despairing. They didn't expect that it would be a great opportunity for them to climb the mountain to worship under the Tianxi Sword Sect and be lucky enough to view the Jian Pavilion's Buddhist scriptures.
Who could have expected that such a change would occur suddenly.
Jiang Yunqin's face was pale, with fear of the unknown situation in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Why is this happening suddenly? Is it the Tianxi Sword Sect's assessment of new disciples? The two of them were just eliminated and sent to other places, right?"
This self-comfort statement is obviously unconvincing, but for everyone who is suddenly in a desperate situation and has no idea what to do, it is like an empty life-saving straw.
"Yes, yes, this is the Tianxi Sword Sect, the authentic sect of the world's immortal sect. How could he let his disciples die in this sword pavilion for no reason? This must be a test for us."
Ying Xiu coughed muffledly for a while, and his face looked particularly gloomy and ugly.
He looked down at his yellowed hands and suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.
The sudden encounter made him suddenly feel an unprecedented sense of strangeness and fear about his body.
Although no one cares...
But just now the two people were illuminated by the light of the world. One turned into a baby and the other grew old. This was all caused by time going backwards and passing quickly.
But why is it that he is the only one, who is not old and has not turned into a baby, but is withered, and can even give people time to save him?
Why is it that when the law of time falls on him, the effect is not very obvious?
The more Ying Xiu thought about it, the more irritated he became. In response to everyone's endless chatter of frightened speculations, he impatiently interrupted:
"Don't be wildly imaginative. I can tell you with certainty that there must be a big problem with this sword pavilion. Since the founding of the Tianxi Sword Sect, there has never been such an assessment test, let alone the lives of the disciples in the sect.
joke!"
These words are tantamount to throwing everyone into the abyss again.
The eldest lady Jiang Yunqin, who lives deep in the boudoir, has never experienced such a life-threatening matter.
It turned out that it was a great opportunity for me to bear the spiritual roots. Who could have expected that my life would be in danger before I could formally worship under the mountain gate.
No matter how calm and calm she is, she can't bear such a blow.
In extreme confusion, she couldn't help but look at Balian subconsciously.
The subtle thing is that even she herself didn't react.
At this moment, her first reaction was not to rely on Qi Liancheng, who had supported and cared for her all the way.
Instead, he looked at Balian, who was standing on the other side holding a scroll, his eyes always calm and unruffled.
Noticing the helpless look Jiang Yunqin cast, Bailian put down the sheepskin scroll in his hand, sighed, and said: "If I guessed correctly, someone should have cut off the Tianshan Star Cable."
Ying Xiu's eyes narrowed sharply and he lost his voice: "What did you say?!"
If this is the case, Tianxi will really be in chaos.
The power of the sword pavilion comes from the star cable of Tianshan Mountain. If the star rope is broken, the sword pavilion will collapse and it will be difficult to control.
Although with his father's cultivation level, if he used his heaven-defying magical powers, he would definitely be able to turn things around and stabilize the sword pavilion.
If someone is really so bold and has the ability to cut off the Tianshan Sword Cord at this moment, it must be an extremely powerful and terrifying demon or demon cultivator who has been hidden in the Tianxi Sword Sect for many years.
Based on Ying Xiu's understanding of Sword Master Yu, in order to protect the situation and avoid greater disasters at this moment, he must give priority to finding the traitor hiding in the Tianxi Sword Sect.
As for the life and death of these new disciples in the Sword Pavilion...it is really insignificant compared to the future trend of the Tianxi Sword Sect.
Ying Xiu thought sadly.
Even his biological son is here.
If he hadn't met Bailian before, Ying Xiu might have had some expectations in his heart.
But since the father could secretly give birth to such an illegitimate son in the dark.
This means that even if they all die here, he can still make a choice.
My father is in his prime, and if he is determined, his children will never be weak.
Thinking of this, Ying Xiu felt increasingly sad.
There is no intention to argue with Bailian about whose hand the Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue belongs to.
Even in despair, I felt a sense of irony and sympathy.
It doesn’t matter whether you have extraordinary talents or outstanding swordsmanship, in the face of the current situation and decision.
In the end, you and I have the same fate.
After all, I still have my mother's love and care for me. Even if I die, my soul will never die.
Even if my mother spent her whole life cultivating, she still wanted to keep him safe and sound.
But what about you?
You gave birth to a good fetus through the belly of that bitch Zhao Wenjun, but a good-for-nothing eldest princess, even if she had the intention, may not be able to save you.
Thinking of this, Ying Xiu felt a trace of pitiful happiness and comfort in her heart.
Fortunately, even though he is not loved and valued by his father, fortunately he still has the love of his mother.
Fortunately, he is his mother's only child.
Even if he cannot become the young master of Tianxi, he is still the noble prince of Zhongyou Dynasty.
No matter how these clowns act, his identity remains noble and unshakable!
Bailian didn't know what was going on in Ying Xiu's mind.
He put away the sheepskin scroll, looked around at the light floating above his head, and calmly analyzed:
"The Thirteen Swords of Tianxi each have their own owners. Only the Yuanli Sword has no owner. I think what is broken at this moment should be the Yuanli Sword Star Cable.
Although the Sword Pavilion is now sealed, as long as the remaining twelve sword masters are stable, the situation will not continue to deteriorate."
Seeing that he had reached this point and still pretending to be calm, Ying Xiu felt a little angry and mocked: "Continue to get worse? Are you talking as if the situation in front of you is easy and can be solved?"
Balian raised his brows but said nothing because he saw a catkin-like light above his head, caressing and caressing the top of Ying Xiu's head affectionately again.
Yingxiu, who suffered greatly from this worldly light, was 'beautiful and pale'.
The thought that 'Mom will definitely save me' had been thrown away at his grandma's house a moment ago. He screamed, unable to escape from the light falling on the shop floor.
Bailian sighed helplessly and said: "Kanli Sanyi."
This is the location name.
Qi Liancheng raised his eyebrows in surprise. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Yingxiu to the third position of Kanli.
The falling boundary light enveloped his face, and Ying Xiu screamed and was soaked in the rain, but nothing happened.
He gasped in shock, opened his closed eyes, and found that he was still fine, not as withered as before...
He suddenly understood something in his heart and looked at Balian with complex eyes, unable to say a word.
Someone saw the clues and hurriedly said: "Does this senior brother know how to protect himself in the sword pavilion?"
Qi Liancheng's laughter was a little weird: "This is really a strange thing. There are three hundred and six scriptures in the Jiange. Only by reading and understanding all the scriptures can we inherit the truth of the Jiange.
Brother Si Chen is actually able to understand the life and death directions of the sword pavilion so clearly. It turns out that he has read the sword pavilion thoroughly. Forgive Qi for being rude and asking, are you not the illegitimate son of the sword master?"
After hearing this, Balian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of Ying Xiu's resentful and unwilling expression, and recalled Ying Xiu's subtle gaze at a certain moment.
He touched the skin behind his ears, as if he noticed something, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
"Yes, the sword master is my biological father, and the eldest princess is my mother. The reason I entered the sword pavilion is to compete with His Highness Ying Xiu.
Let’s compete to see who can master this Taishang Daoqing Sword Technique to great perfection, between me and Your Highness.”
Under Qi Liancheng's increasingly surprised gaze, Bailian smiled wantonly and said, "Ah, by the way, my mother named me An, and my surname is Baili."
Ying Xiu, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned, and his words were like a silent thunderbolt. When he reacted, he immediately became furious: "You fart! That is my prince's name, how can I allow you to use it as a taboo!"
There was a huge stir in Bailian's heart, as if the dusty darkness in his heart was suddenly split open by a bolt of lightning.
However, his face perfectly contained the emotions in his heart, and he glanced at Qi Liancheng, who was looking at him with a look of surprise.
His eyes were unusually cold: "My parents gave me this name. How dare I joke about it? I just didn't know that my mother had such a purpose in giving me this name."
Seeing Bai Lian sighing seriously, Qi Liancheng's doubts deepened.
Could it be that both he and Zhan Xin guessed wrong?
It turns out that Balian just has the same name?
The son of this sword master is not the son of that sword master. It turns out that he is not the young master who died two hundred years ago, let alone the blood of Zhongyou?
It turns out...he is actually the son of the eldest princess of Qin?
Too careless!
Who would have thought that Sword Master Yu, who had sworn never to remarry, would actually resort to plotting against Chen Cang.
But back then, Burial Heart clearly planned the fate of Young Master Tianxi, and the disaster was finally settled.
Could it be that the Taiyin Emperor took action and called back the scattered souls to become the current Ying Xiu?
If these two people are really of the bloodline of the Tianxi Sect Master, then they are really a huge threat to the Langya Demon Sect...
All the plans that Qi Liancheng had in mind were thrown into disarray. If Ying Xiu is not the replacement of Young Master Tianxi, but the real thing...
Then there is no need for support as a controllable puppet.
If he had known this, why would he have wasted his energy, blood and strength just now to protect his life!
This heartbreaking thing! It really killed him!
"Brother Qi, why is his face so ugly? Is there something wrong with his body?"
Bailian, who had just told the 'truth' about his life experience, looked at Qi Liancheng with an innocent look on his face, and even called him Brother Qi very affectionately.
Qi Liancheng forced a smile, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said: "I really didn't expect that Brother Si Chen would have such a life experience. Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is really as strong as the rumors, and she has to compete with that Empress Ying Ji for everything, even if
It's the name the sword master chose for his child, and she wants to fight for it."
This sentence seemed to be a joke, but invisibly, it once again stirred up the dispute between Ying Xiu and Bai Lian.