The girl stopped talking, looked at his smiling face, and started laughing along with him.
"Hey, silly boy, what if one day I am snatched away by the pig demon like last time?"
"No matter who it is, I will snatch you back again!" The young man's firm promise echoed clearly in the mountains and forests.
Although there was warmth along the way, Balian didn't dare to stop at all because he was really worried about the injury on her leg.
But when a person is in a hurry, there will always be one or two people who suddenly appear and disrupt your steps.
At this moment, there was such a young man blocking the road in front of Balian, and he had to stop.
Because he saw that the dark-skinned, skinny, not-so-good-looking young man was wearing the authentic clothing of an entry-level disciple of Taixuan Sect.
He was holding a broken cucumber in his hand, standing on the messy land, looking gloomily at Bai Lian and Yin Baishuang in his arms.
Bailian asked softly: "Brother, is he a disciple of Taixuan Sect?"
The young man was similar in age to him, but his strength was astonishing. He had a sixth-level cultivation of seeking Tao, which was equivalent to the cultivation level of Yin Baishuang in his arms. He was indeed a good jade.
But those black eyes were full of darkness and cold-bloodedness that a young man should not have. He looked at him with ferocious eyes and said slowly: "Did you destroy my farm?"
Balian was stunned and glanced at the ground. The ground was in a mess with countless sword marks.
On the ground, there lay the corpses of countless fruits and vegetables, and many fat cabbages were also swept up by their roots. It was obvious that these vegetables could not survive.
Bailian snorted, this seemed to be Yin Baishuang's masterpiece.
Yin Baishuang also saw the mess on the ground, and knew that in the panic last night, she didn't see clearly whether it was weeds or farms in front of her, so she swept them all together.
She smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, it seems I broke it, but I didn't mean to..."
"Since it was you who broke it, it's easy to explain."
Before Yin Baishuang could finish her words, she was coldly interrupted by the young man.
Without warning, he aroused the intention to kill. He stepped on the flames, and a scorching black flame condensed into shape. He galloped through the mountains and forests like lightning, and with an extremely terrifying intention of burning, he shot at the girl in Balian's arms.
And go.
At the moment when the black flame was born, the green leaves on the trees on both sides of the forest were all scorched and withered under the scorching heat. The big tree hugged by the three people quickly lost water and made the sound of cracking and exploding.
Bailian's eyelids twitched. Even though he had a good temper, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Even if Yin Baishuang accidentally destroyed his manor, he wouldn't kill him in a single encounter.
The area of the black flame was not large, and its speed was indeed extremely fast, giving people a sense of inevitability.
Yin Baishuang's face was slightly cold. She stretched out one hand, and the cold air spread in her palm, condensing into a thin and light wall of frost around her.
The white little hand shot out a series of flying images, the cold force rose sharply, the black flames hit the thin ice wall, the ice wall quickly broke, and the group of black flames was directly crushed by the cold force and ceased to exist.
Yin Baishuang was a little angry: "Are the people of Taixuanzong so unreasonable?"
But at this moment, the young man looked even angrier than her: "If you destroy my things, I will kill you!"
Balian frowned. This young man was indiscriminate and couldn't communicate at all. But if there was a fight, both he and Yin Baishuang would be injured, and I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get along well in front of him.
Although he can use that weird little sword, he is also a disciple of Taixuan Sect.
That little sword was very evil. If he was not careful and he was killed by the sword, then Taixuan Sect and Tianxi Sword Sect would be at odds with each other.
While hesitating...
"Insolent! You scream and kill all day long. Is this what your father taught you?!"
Under the sky, an erratic voice came over. The owner of the voice was clearly far away from here, but the voice resounded very clearly in the mountains and forests.
The anger and murderous intent in the young man's eyes faded a bit, but he finally stopped taking action.
After a few breaths passed, the wind in the mountain forest suddenly became a little fiercer, and a middle-aged man was seen riding on the wind to come, following the wind and clouds, descending into the sky.
He was dressed in an ordinary Taoist robe, with a pair of black and white Taoist shoes on his feet, and a simple and refreshing hair bun with a grass tag that can be seen everywhere in the world.
It was clearly an extremely simple attire, but it could not conceal his elegant and elegant temperament.
What is even more shocking is that his vast cultivation is as deep as the sea.
A few breaths ago, his voice was still floating from the other side of the mountain. In just a few breaths, he was already riding on the wind with his feet surrounded by blue clouds. He did not wield a sword. This skill may have reached the level of
orifice period.
Looking at the middle-aged man with unusual eyebrows not far away in front of him, Balian was secretly surprised.
He just called himself father, so this means that he is the father of the dark-skinned boy.
How could such a graceful and handsome middle-aged man give birth to a son with such a bad appearance?
Of course, he didn't mean anything rude, he was just genuinely curious.
"Daddy..." The young man shouted in a reluctant voice.
"If you are anxious or angry, go back and copy the Qingxin Jue ten times." The middle-aged man said calmly.
However, Yin Baishuang and Bailian thought that they were indeed worthy of being father and son. Although they were punished on the surface, the content of the punishment was nothing more than ten times of the Qingxin Jue, which was not painful or itchy.
For those who write quickly, it only takes a moment.
But who would have expected that when he heard this sentence, the young man's face changed drastically and he bit his lip hard, looking like he had been greatly wronged but stubborn and silent.
The middle-aged man turned a blind eye to this scene, and turned his eyes towards Bailian, sizing up the ragged young man in front of him and the girl in his arms.
He smiled slightly and said, "I just heard from my little brother that you are disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect?"
Bailian guessed that this person must be a legendary and important figure in Taixuan Sect, so he responded respectfully: "I am Bailian, the Tianxi Sword Sect, this girl is not a disciple of the Tianxi Sword Sect, but comes from Cangwu Palace."
The middle-aged man was startled, with a slightly astonished expression on his face: "Bailian? Is this a hidden sword?"
Now Balian was also stunned: "Yes, it's Balian's Zangjian. Senior, do you know me?"
He has never been out of White Camel Mountain alone, how could this senior know him?
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "So Bailiyu is your father?"
Balian responded: "Exactly?"
The middle-aged man looked back and slapped his son on the head, and reprimanded him rudely: "Look at the bad things you have caused me, when will you change your temper of shouting and killing?"
The dark-skinned boy's head was slapped to one side and he glared hard at his father.
Balian asked: "Senior, does he know my father?"
The middle-aged man laughed loudly and said: "It's more than just acquaintance. Come and say hello to our two families. You must have heard my name from your father. My surname is Su and my given name is Guanhai."
Bailian and Yin Baishuang were shocked and said in unison: "You are the leader of Taixuan Sect, Su Guanhai?!"
Who would have thought that before they even set foot in the peaks of Taixuan Sect, they would meet such a strange young man at the foot of the mountain and lead such a big fish, directly alerting the sect leader.
Su Guanhai looked at the naked Bailian with strange eyes, then glanced at the girl in his arms, and asked: "Who is this girl?"
Yin Baishuang's face turned red. In front of seniors like Su Guanhai, she was really embarrassed to be held by Balian like this again. She broke away from his hand, stood with his support, bowed, and said: "Cangwu Palace,
Yin Baishuang."
Su Guanhai showed a meaningful smile: "It turns out she is Brother Yin Duqiu's beloved daughter."
Yin Baishuang smiled lightly: "I've met Uncle Su."
The three sects of the Immortal Sect have always been friends for thousands of years. Even if the three sects are far apart, they will often meet to fight and discuss the Tao.
Therefore, the leaders of the three sects have very deep feelings, which is one of the major reasons why Langya Demon Sect has been difficult to make a comeback for thousands of years.
The three sects joined forces to create a peaceful and prosperous era for thousands of years.
So it was natural for her to call her Uncle Su.
Bai Lian also reacted, lowered his head and said: "This junior has met Sect Master Su."
Su Guanhai nodded with a smile: "Okay, I have long heard that Brother Baili and Brother Yin said that they would let their children travel. What a coincidence, they actually traveled to the foot of my Nanze Mountain."
But she didn't know if it was Yin Baishuang's misunderstanding, but she always felt that...the head of the Taixuan Sect looked at Bailian much more cordially.
"But..." Su Guanhai's tone suddenly condensed: "Why are your breaths so disordered? You seem to have been seriously injured, and niece Yin's legs..."
Bailian hurriedly said: "Sect Leader Su didn't know something. We originally settled in the small town of Beiliao, which is thousands of miles away, but we never thought that there was a pig demon causing trouble there. Later, the two of us were used by the pig demon to teleport the formation.
I brought it here, but I never thought that there was someone from the Langya Demon Sect behind the pig demon."
The smile on Su Guanhai's face faded, and he said in a cold voice: "As expected!"
"Sure enough?" Yin Baishuang said in a daze: "Uncle Su knows something."
Su Guanhai sighed and said: "The remnants of the Demon Sect are like centipede insects that are dead but not stiff. There are many Demon Sect members who have been lurking in our Central Plains for many years. They are extremely patient. In recent days, I have been the same in Nanze Mountain.
Found the footprints of people from the Demon Sect."
Bailian's expression changed, he took off the small sword from his waist and handed it to him: "That person from the Demon Sect is called the Abandoned Person, and he claims to be the Abandoned Person in the World.
He used this sword to absorb the essence and blood of many people, trying to activate a blood-killing formation to cause disaster. This sword is so weird that I don’t even know what kind of evil thing it is, so I would like to ask Sect Master Su to take a look at it."
"The Abandoned Man?" Su Guanhai frowned and took the small sword: "I have never heard of a character named the Abandoned Man in the Demon Sect. It must be a pseudonym... Huh? This sword..."
He let out a soft sigh, held the hilt of the sword and gently pulled it out of its sheath.
The moment he took it out of the sheath, an absolutely cold and evil aura was released from the sword. The aura was like the cold water of the glacier under the Nine Netherworld, flowing unstoppably into his body along his palm.
Wherever it passed, the pure and yang spiritual power in his body was slowly swallowed up.
The palm of his hand shook slightly, and he circulated the majestic spiritual power in his body, and was able to block the erosion of the cold aura.
He quickly put the small sword into its sheath, his eyes solemn:
"I have never seen such a weird thing, it looks like the style of the Demon Sect. By the way, little brother An, since you can obtain this little sword, you have naturally encountered the people of the Demon Sect.
Based on my understanding of the people of the Demon Sect, I’m afraid I won’t let you go so easily. How did you escape?
You must know that those who can activate the blood-killing formation must have at least the Kaiyuan stage of cultivation. Otherwise, with a flesh and blood body in the Tao stage, I am afraid that I will be swallowed by the blood formation before the formation can be opened.
."
Balian glanced at the small sword in his hand and said with a complex expression: "That person from the Demon Sect has been killed by this sword."
Su Guanhai raised his eyebrows and said, "Dead? Haha, this sword was originally owned by that Demon Sect person, but now it appears on your body. Does that mean that you killed him?"
Balian felt that there was nothing to hide in this matter, so he nodded.
Su Guanhai smiled happily and said: "You are such a young hero. You actually killed a disciple of the Demon Sect in the Kaiyuan period with your third-level cultivation. If this news is released, it will definitely make you famous!"
Bailian has never been a ostentatious person. Even though he is the young master of Baituo Mountain, for so many years, most of the disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect don't know that the sect leader's son's name is Bailian.
He still understands the principle that a big tree attracts the wind. He doesn't want to encounter hot-blooded young people who come to him for a duel every two days. After all, once a person becomes famous, he will attract many challengers from all walks of life.
He shook his head and said: "Although the Demon Sect disciple was killed by a junior, he was mostly using tricks. I hope Sect Master Su will keep it a secret for me."
Su Guanhai laughed, took two steps forward and rubbed his head. Like a loving elder, he looked at him with gentle eyes and said:
"Your meek temperament is completely opposite to your father's. You haven't learned a single bit of his domineering and frivolous young temperament. Very good, very good! Haha!"
Balian's head was filled with dark streaks. His father was an unparalleled hero. He became famous at a young age and shocked the world with the sword in his hand. He was so majestic and majestic, but how could he become the unruly madman who was waiting for him in his mouth?
Yin Baishuang was in a good mood because she could feel Su Guanhai's heartfelt love and appreciation for Bailian, which made her more and more pleased with the leader of the sect.
"Okay, what are you going to do with this sword?"
The small silver sword with the scabbard was spinning around Su Guanhai's fingertips. It was obviously a very frivolous movement, but when he sat up, it gave people a feeling of being free and uninhibited.
Balian responded: "This sword is too evil, and I don't know how to deal with it. Now that I happen to meet Sect Master Su, why not give it to Sect Master for safekeeping to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands."
Su Guanhai smiled slightly, paused with his fingers, and the small sword was firmly held in his palm. He stuffed the small sword back into his hand and said leisurely: "This is your trophy. As an elder, how can you occupy it?"
I'll give it back to you. Although this sword is cautious, it is just a weapon after all.
We must know that throughout the ages, the famous swords of many of our senior masters in the righteous path have also fallen into the hands of the Demon Sect disciples and become their murderous weapons.
The quality of a weapon does not depend on itself, but on the user. As long as you can make good use of it, it may not be a good protective weapon." If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk
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