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It was Lin Xi, the master of the Xianle Hall of Cangwu Palace.
She stood there calmly and quietly, like a solitary branch of cold bamboo, with her silver hair flowing freely behind her, and the cool breeze at night blew her eyebrows and hair away.
The cold-eyed boy is looming in the hair, and the color is actually a light silvery gray. There is no focus and no reflection of the outline of the scenery. It is purely an empty and cold color.
He was actually born blind.
The night wind blows in love, and the dust swirls around my clothes.
The sleeves of her dress were too wide, and the silver-haired woman raised her hand slightly to suppress the messy sleeves.
A corner of the paulownia long harp was exposed in the arms, and one could vaguely see crystal clear blood beads hanging on the thin silver strings, like rubies hanging from the strings, meandering and falling sadly.
Yin Baishuang looked at the cracked fingertips, and a bright red wound stood out like a dot of red on the snow-white fingertips. Her eyes moved slightly, and she gradually believed what Lin Xi just said.
It is simply empty talk to say that among the four seas of the world, one person can be protected from death by the hands of the Golden Immortal.
But if this person is Lin Xi, a miracle is very likely to happen.
Because Lin Xi, the master of the Xianle Hall of Cangwu Palace, is not an ordinary person, but a real descendant of the Shangqing Immortal.
Her parents are both the gods of music in the Emperor Zun Palace. In terms of history, they even became famous before the White Yang Golden Immortal. They were the Golden Immortals in ancient times and died in the war between gods and demons.
As a descendant of the God of Si Le, during the era of chaos between gods and demons, her mother transformed her soul into a cocoon and threw her into a secret place in the human world in order to keep her divine veins intact.
Later, she was accidentally picked up by Yin Baishuang's mother, Fu Qingxue, and was brought back to Cangwu Palace to be raised since she was a child. She became the current Lord of the Nine Halls.
The God of Music is famous in the six realms for his magical powers of defense and protection.
Lin Xi is ranked ninth in the Shizang Palace, and his fighting ability can be said to be of the lowest level. However, the sound of a piano is difficult to break through thousands of rocks, and the music to protect the heart is difficult to attack by immortals.
If she took action at a critical moment, Balian might actually have a glimmer of hope.
Wen Hanwei pursed her pale lips, knowing that she was not lying, and said: "At the last moment, I did hear a wisp of piano music coming in."
Yin Baishuang's tense body finally relaxed, and her strong spirit collapsed instantly. The tears in her eyes no longer flowed out uncontrollably, and her voice contained a helpless cry:
"Then why don't you hurry up and look for him? Even with Senior Sister Lin Xi's Qinyin bodyguard, Xiao An is probably seriously injured right now."
Wen Hanwei lowered her head with guilt: "I will go with you to find him."
Ying Ji held her shoulders, and when she learned that her son had not suffered any accident, the red light in her eyes dissipated little by little.
She is really crazy when she is crazy, but once she calms down, no one here can compare to her.
"Master Wen Jiu has been deeply wounded in this battle. If he still insists on searching for someone, the consequences will be disastrous.
Lord Wen Jiujing, there is no need to blame yourself or feel guilty, you just did what you should do, and the person who made the mistake has already been punished by me, now you just need to take a good rest and recuperate."
After saying that, Ying Ji solemnly bowed deeply in the direction of Lin Xi and said: "Today's great kindness will be remembered by the Zhongyou Dynasty."
Although Lin Xi couldn't see, she could feel the seriousness in Ying Ji's words. She shook her head and said calmly: "I just did what I had to do. Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite."
Ying Ji asked again: "I wonder if Palace Master Lin may be aware of my son's whereabouts."
With her piano skills protecting her, there is naturally some aura left in Balian's body at this moment.
Under Lin Xi's long sleeves, a long and slender hand was holding a half-quel of cold jade. She carefully rubbed the ancient Chinese character "天" engraved on the surface of the half-quel of jade.
After a long silence, he replied: "He is not a living person. He has fallen into a coma due to severe injuries. He is no different from a dead thing. I...can't feel it."
Ying Ji nodded and had no regrets. As long as Balian was still alive and searching with every inch of her consciousness, she would be able to find him.
A big catastrophe has turned into a small catastrophe, what is there to be dissatisfied about?
Yin Baishuang said anxiously: "I will go to the east to look for him. If anyone finds him first, I will take the fireworks as a sign."
After saying that, he didn't even care about Lin Xi and ran to find someone in a hurry.
Lin Xi coughed twice, and there was a trace of blood between her lips. She must have saved people from the hands of the Jinxian, but also paid a certain price, and her delicate appearance added a bit of frailty.
"Sorry, I'm blind. I'm afraid I'm not good at finding people."
Ying Ji didn't want to bother her to look for someone. When she was about to escape, her peripheral vision suddenly turned to the side of Miss Li Xianren, who had been stunned for a long time and could not recover.
She looked like her soul was out of body, and the color was draining away from her body. It was really funny.
Ying Ji's originally tense and heavy mood couldn't help but become a little more relaxed.
Seeing her gaze, Li Jiujiu trembled all over, and suddenly came back to his senses as if a wizard had summoned his spirit.
At this moment, she just felt that God had played a huge joke on her, and it was the kind that wanted to play her to death.
She asked in a desperate struggle: "The Young Master Baili mentioned by Palace Master Lin Xi just now and the Xiao An mentioned by Miss Yin, could it be that his surname is Baili and his name is An?"
Ying Ji added: "He recently gave himself a new name. He took his mother's surname from Ji and called him Xi Nian."
"Ahhhhhhhhhh..." Li Jiujiu was suddenly struck by thunder, and his expression almost burst into tears.
Ying Ji glanced at her and used Li Jiujiu's first words to contradict her: "It's just some drunken talk. A sister will naturally not care about her sister."
Li Jiujiu's body softened at the sound of calling her sister, and he knelt down with a pop.
Ying Ji didn't bully the small ones. Although she was angry in her heart, she didn't mean to embarrass her.
He stretched out his hand to support Li Jiujiu's shrunken body, preventing her from kneeling down.
Just looking at Li Jiujiu's face, she still couldn't help but uttered:
"Why bother to perform such a great gift? Miss Li Xianren is the queen of a famous family, Xianque Pearl, and has nothing to do with my eldest son.
She is also a woman who is not related to me, and it really hurts me."
Li Jiujiu, who finally managed to stand firm, began to shake his legs again, trying to slide down.
She was so immortal that the Zhongyou Zhibao Jingsha hidden in the hem of her skirt that once made her show off came out of the corner and rolled all the way to Ying Ji's feet.
Ying Ji glanced lightly, snorted lightly, and did not express any opinion.
Li Jiujiu's scalp exploded, and then he realized how stupid he looked at that time.
Who knows what Her Majesty, the Empress of Zhongyou, was feeling in her heart when she saw a weak female cultivator from a third-rate immortal cultivating sect showing off her power and power with her son’s funeral gift?
Li Jiujiu used to think that people in Zhongyou would retaliate and had a very bad temper, but now it seems that the rumors are indeed wrong.
If she were to watch the woman next to her carrying her child's burial objects around, it would not be too much to kill her with one palm.
Thinking of this, tears burst out of Li Jiujiu's eyes.
Xiao An, who originally thought of her, was just an ordinary little cultivator in the Zhongyou Dynasty. How could he have expected that he would accidentally sleep with His Highness the Crown Prince of Zhongyou.
At first, Li Jiujiu hurt Chun Beiqiu for a while, although she did not dislike Xiao An for being a corpse demon.
But after all, he has no father and no mother. If he gives birth to a child in the future, he will not have a mother-in-law to take care of him during confinement, which will be very uncomfortable.
After all, the father is a man, and it is very inconvenient to take care of him. If you think about it, she should have to bear all the trouble of raising the baby, pooping, peeing, and feeding the baby.
Now, her little An Tianjian's parents, one is the master of the Tianxi Sword, and the other has a more wild and cool background, the Empress Zhongyou who dares to kill even the Golden Immortal.
Li Jiujiu simply couldn't imagine the scene of Ying Ji empress peeing on her little grandson.
Now she was worried that a wealthy family like the Zhongyou Dynasty would not look down on a small person like her with a low background.
Looking at Madman Yin's appearance, I think the man who fought with Su Jing to the death two hundred years ago was Xiao An!
In front of such a beautiful girl, there is more than a difference between them. She is not even qualified to be their love rival.
How could Empress Ying Ji leave such a good daughter-in-law alone to see her in the right light?
Not to mention that she was so drunk the night before that she vomited all over the Empress, and even snatched her pet green-headed fish and threw it in her face...
Oh my God, the more Li Jiujiu thought about it, the more frightened he became. Suddenly he felt that it was a miracle that he hadn't been silenced yet.
Li Jiujiu's dream of having children was completely shattered.
I think Xiao An did it deliberately when he met her in disguise but didn't recognize her.
Also, he retrieved his own memory. For a person of such a big family background to have such unclear involvement with a little person like her, it was simply a gap in his life.
What's more, she and him had a close relationship, and it was their first time. Without him, she wouldn't even be able to get out of the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, and there would be no one who owed the other.
If he had to say it, his father would have ridiculed him in every possible way, but he still sent the spiritual treasure he exchanged from Xianling City to the Lihe Sect.
If it weren't for him, the Lihe Sect would probably have gradually declined to the third-rate level, and how could it be as prosperous as it is now.
Nowadays, there is a world between the two of them. If she still pounces on him without knowing what she can do, it would be too much for her.
Thinking of this, my heart felt empty and I became even more sad.
She knew that if she had any idea of self-respect at this moment, she should leave his world as soon as possible.
But when she thought of Bai Lian being seriously injured and being blown to an unknown location, Li Jiujiu couldn't let go.
Ying Ji was so thoughtful that when she saw Li Jiujiu, his face turned gloomy and he no longer looked as energetic as the previous nights.
It turned out that she was in a troubled state of mind, and her thoughts were all fictitious.
She frowned, not wanting to see such a lively child become as soft as a pickle:
"The child in my family was born different from other children. He has been secretly watched by some evil villains since he was a child.
He died unexpectedly two hundred years ago, and there were already many doubts. Now there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, so he needs to change his appearance and walk around the world with a different look.
The reason why I didn't recognize you at Yundu Villa is not what you imagined. With your temper, I can tell at a glance that you are someone who can't hide things.
He knew early on that Chi Wenyan was not simple, and if he told you the truth early on, he would inevitably be unable to hide his eyes and thoughts, which would ruin a big thing."
Li Jiujiu is like a well-maintained weed that has been dried out by the sun. A handful of water is sprinkled on it, and he immediately becomes energetic.
But then I thought about it, it was not that Xiao An didn't want to get acquainted with her on purpose. With a woman like her who grabbed a lot of money, could it be that he really had the idea of taking her home?
Ying Ji glanced at her and felt that women are trouble, so she added:
"If he really has any intention of looking down on your background, why would he tell me the story between you and him seriously?
If he really wanted to get rid of you, why would he go to your room to warn you that there was something wrong with Chi Wenyan?"
Li Jiujiu couldn't believe it: "Xiao...Xiao An, he made a special trip to tell Your Majesty about you and me?"
Hearing this, my originally sad and melancholy heart became filled with a hint of sweetness.
Ying Ji sighed and said, "There are some things you should ask him yourself, why bother bothering others here."
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In the secluded sparse forest, the loess of the valley, and the thick fog on a cold night, a petite snow-white silver fox darts into a shadow in the splash of mountain spring water.
The bright moon hangs above the starry sky, and the hazy moonlight shines on the leaves. The branches and leaves are swaying among the old rivers in the deserted mountains and forests. The fine silvery rays of light are reflected in the snow-white hair of the little fox, shining brightly.
Its limbs suddenly broke through the rapids of the water and landed firmly under a towering ancient locust tree. Its wet paws left dark paw prints on the dry soil.
The flowers, plants and shrubs in full bloom everywhere are as tall as a man, and despite the dark color of the forest, there is no sound of insects or cicadas.
The surroundings feel like death, and the space feels like silence.
The snow-white little fox tilted its head slightly, raised its little head, and sniffed gently with its pink nose, catching a faint wisp of black karmic energy.
Shu Ci's eyes suddenly brightened. He approached the huge old locust tree that was half blackened by thunder and saw the fallen figure in the huge pit of scorched earth.
It licked its lips and the two tails behind it suddenly waggled.
Shu Ci jumped into the pit of scorched earth where the thunder and lightning had passed, picked up a piece of flesh from the back of the man's neck and dragged it out.
After finding a clean place, Shu Ci sat beside Balian, holding his paws on his chest.
He stared blankly at the man who was covered in black from top to bottom, as if he was thinking about where to take the blow.
As the number one immortal river lord in the demon world, Shu Ci is completely different from those great demons even though he is born in a demon body.
She, a fellow practitioner of the two realms of demons and demons, was born in the world when the Hongmeng first opened, and has long been separated from the six realms.
She doesn't eat human food, and she doesn't feed on spirits like the ordinary demons.
She can maintain her peak condition without eating, and her immortal instinct makes her self-sufficient.
If the only thing she is interested in is to feed on the evil consequences, disasters, and sins in the world, it is called karma.
In Shu Ci's eyes, ordinary karma is nothing more than a small fish and a shrimp, and he can't look down upon it.
But how could this kid, who clearly looked like a pure and kind-hearted person, be born with such a thick, deep, intricate and complicated karma that radiated from the inside out.
Even the first generation of demon kings who destroyed the heavens and the earth and killed all the gods and Buddhas could not develop such an extremely evil form of cause and effect.
If it weren't for the fact that the five gods of Emperor Zun and Zhu Zhan were still there, Shu Ci would have doubted whether he had killed all the Emperor Zun in his previous life.