Balian couldn't help but think of the half-puppet who killed him and Qingxin.
His eyes flickered, and he asked with a bit of temptation: "I wonder what the girl wants to do when she comes to Shifang City?"
Since Qingxin said so, Fang Geyu has secretly issued a destruction order.
Behind this seemingly peaceful Shifang City, there must be secret guards frantically searching for mecha puppets.
Fang Geyu's methods are also vigorous and resolute, and Shifang City has always been famous for its mecha skills.
He had been in the city for several days, but he hadn't seen even a mecha puppet.
This shows that Fang Geyu's methods of doing things are clean and neat.
But for her to be able to appear here openly, she must have a very solid background without being discovered by the people of Shifang City.
In other words, behind her, there are high-ranking people in Shifang City who are deliberately hiding her secrets.
Balian's original intention was to make a lie, but with the woman's thinking in front of him, it would not be difficult to fool him.
Unexpectedly, Jiujiu said calmly and bluntly: "To overthrow the Shifang City, destroy the way of heaven, and level the Pure Immortal Realm of the Nine Heavens is really a lifelong wish."
Xiongxiong's ambition was revealed in such a plain and indifferent way, as if it were commonplace.
Balian could feel her extreme hatred and resentment towards human beings and Shifang City under her indifferent appearance.
After the shock in his heart, Balian regained his composure and said seriously: "You can't do it."
Jiujiu said nothing, as if she acquiesced. After a moment, she said calmly: "Practice it with your own life, and you will never know what will happen next."
Bailian said: "Then the girl is waiting for me here tonight. Why do you come here if you have something to do?"
Jiujiu's eyes were as bright as fire, and he said: "I knew that when you came to Shifang City, you would help Fang Geyu. It was just an accident. The real theme of your coming to this city is for the Golden Immortal Auction Conference, right?"
Balian's eyes moved slightly. After hearing her words, she must have paid attention to him for a long time.
Regarding this Yinghuo puppet who was acting strangely, Balian could only remain calm for the time being: "Which of the guests who come to Shifang City is not here for the Golden Immortal Auction?"
Jiujiu looked directly into Bailian's eyes and said: "You are bound to get the final item of this auction, which is the ancient dragon.
Three years ago, the young master died in the Valley of Chaos. His body was eaten by thousands of crows, and his soul was almost destroyed and dispersed.
Later, Emperor Taiyin used Yin-Yang forbidden magic and resurrected you with a heaven-defying act, but it didn't last long.
If you want to be fully resurrected, you must retrieve your own bones and merge the three bodies into one body before you can be fully reborn and resurrected.
Otherwise, given the current situation of the young master, although his physical body and pulse may appear to be calm, if he is not careful and destroys his internal balance, the system may collapse at any time and he will be catastrophically destroyed."
After talking about the ninety-nine styles, Balian was shocked and his fingers curled up and tightened unconsciously.
Since he re-entered the world, he has always shown his identity in front of others.
In this capacity, he joined Taixuan Sect and became Wen Hanwei's disciple.
This woman was waiting here, waiting for him. She guessed that he was the leader of "One Drop of Blood". With her ability, it was not surprising.
But 'Bailian' died from the Tianxi Sword Sect three years ago, and he has always hidden this identity very well.
Except for a few familiar people around him, no one knew that he was still alive in this world.
However, she was able to know his origin, identity, and even the process of his resurrection in detail.
Does a puppet from Shifang City really have such great abilities?
Bai Lian stared at Jiujiu closely and said, "Are you investigating me?"
Jiujiu poured himself another glass of wine. He was obviously a puppet, but he drank very well.
Judging from its appearance, it even has the full human sense of taste.
"Young Master, there is no need to be surprised. I am just a puppet, and I cannot have the discerning eyes of the gods in the sky.
It’s just that more than ten years ago, I cast an eye on someone and saw what she saw, so I know so much about the young master.”
Bai Lian raised his eyes seriously: "Are you talking about Fang Geyu?"
Jiujiu smiled faintly: "Young Master is indeed a smart man."
Bailian's face also became cold and he was about to get up: "I think we have no room for negotiation."
Unexpectedly, Jiujiu suddenly stretched out a warm palm, as soft as a boneless hand, with clear texture.
They really look like ordinary people.
She completely ignored the principle of intimacy between men and women, put her hand on the back of Balian's hand, and looked at Balian calmly, "What if I said that I could help the young master get the real dragon from the Golden Fairy Auction?
"
Balian pushed her hand away with a cold expression: "I will get what I want in my own way, so I won't bother the girl."
Jiujiu looked calm: "I do not deny the young master's ability. Since the young master appears in Shifang City, he is naturally well prepared.
But the young master must know that it is not just the hundreds of immortal sects in the world who are gathering in Shifang City now.
That is the only true dragon left in the six realms, not to mention that these human monks are greedy for its treasure.
Even the immortals in the upper realm may have to lick their old faces, secretly hide their identities and come down to earth to watch with eager eyes, right?
The Dragon Clan is full of treasures, and further away, the Demon Clan, which has always been prone to making trouble even if there is no wind, would give up such a great opportunity?
The young master has been in the world for a few years. You are not unaware of the methods of the demons. As far as I know from my investigation.
Wang Yi, the leader of the three rivers of the demon clan, and Ning Feiyan, the leader of the four rivers, have now arrived in Shifang City, and they are bound to capture the ancient true dragon.
With such strong men from all directions gathered together, the young master was not even sure how many enemies he had.
Thinking about the final result, it is simply impossible to get a complete dragon corpse. But you, sir..."
Jiujiu's eyes were bright and he looked at Balian steadily: "You should want that little white dragon to live, right?"
Bailian narrowed his eyes deeply, his pupils flashing with scarlet light: "You actually know this?!"
Ninety-nine nodded and said: "Right now, I am the only one who can help you and save that little white dragon."
"Yinghuo is the first generation of self-aware puppets, so he naturally has his own uniqueness.
Let me tell you another secret, there are only two Yinghuo in total, and both of them were created by the Lord of Snow City injecting blood from his fingertips."
"So we are different from ordinary puppets. The purpose that puppets believe in is to absolutely obey humans, protect humans, and complete every task assigned by humans.
Until the day when your body decays, you must defend Shifang City at all costs."
Jiujiu turned her head and looked at the falling frost and snow outside the window, her expression in a trance, as if at this moment, everything in the world of mortals was far away from her.
"But my master is no longer here."
"I no longer have anyone to obey or anyone to protect. I have the consciousness to think independently, and my intelligence is even far superior to that of humans.
I will be free from now on and lose the meaning of protection. Then...I will only be destroyed."
Balian: "..."
The puppet has self-awareness and can even imitate a heart exactly like a human's, beating hotly under its chest.
It seems to be the same as human beings, but everything is contrary to human temperament.
I lost the person I wanted to protect, so I took up the blade of destruction.
Bailian said: "You said there are two people in 'Yinghuo'?"
Jiujiu lowered his eyes and said: "Sixteen years ago, during the siege of the city, she died."
Bai Lian was silent for a moment.
Jiujiu raised his head and looked at Bailian, "I invite you here today, I hope you can use your current status to defeat those who come to Shifang City to propose marriage and win Fang You's approval."
Balian couldn't understand this request: "Why?"
Jiujiu said calmly: "Because Shifang City does not need direct blood, it only needs to be cut off in this generation. And you, sir..."
The corners of Jiujiu's lips curled up coldly: "Since you are a corpse demon, even if you have thoughts about Miss Fang San.
Even if you can carry out the unfinished business in the haunted house to the end, you still can't let her give birth to an heir.
For me, choosing you can not only stabilize Fang You, but also be very safe. No one is more suitable than you."
Balian's chest rose and fell slightly due to the fluctuations in his mood: "I think that instead of approaching Fang Geyu, I should kill you right now."
"You can't do it." Jiujiu looked at Balian and said seriously: "You don't know, I am far stronger than you think.
So powerful that... even if your mother is here, she is not completely sure that she can kill me."
"A girl is so confident?"
"You underestimated me." Jiujiu put his hands on the wine table, ten slender fingers intertwined gently, his posture was very relaxed.
"After all, I am also the chief culprit of the Witch Plague. Since I can mess up Shifang City into such chaos, I will not be killed so easily."
Did he reveal his identity so easily and honestly?
As she said herself, Jiujiu's intelligence is far above that of humans.
In an honest and frank manner, she laid out her plots, ambitions, and plans openly and openly on the wine table.
Although Balian knows that cooperating with her is an extremely dangerous thing.
But no matter which angle you look at it, it doesn’t matter whether it’s Little White Dragon’s safety.
He had no reason to refuse even Fang Geyu's marriage.
Ninety-nine filled the last glass of wine for her.
This time, he was not asked to drink the wine, but instead took out a fold of light-colored Jiangmei from the bag on his waist.
"When I traveled around the world and passed through the land south of the Yangtze River, I saw a branch of river plum blooming just right between the flower bridges in a secluded stream, so I picked one off as a greeting gift when I see you today."
Bai Lian picked up Jiangmei, and the slender and graceful branches snaked up between his slender and thin finger bones, which was really beautiful.
Balian suddenly said: "I heard that the late Lord of Snow City loved Mei the most in his life.
Little did I know that Miss Ninety-Nine got blood from her old man’s fingertips, so her temperament and preferences are very similar to hers.”
Jiujiu was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The Lord of Snow City has only loved cold plum blossoms in her life, but it's just a rumor. She doesn't like plum blossoms, but she likes the person under the plum blossom tree, who is covered in the pure light of snow."
It sounds like another extremely mysterious and long-standing story.
It was getting late, and Bai Lian was not sure whether Shu Ci had returned to the inn to rest.
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