Chapter 39: The Verge

When Bai Lian woke up, he was in a dark cave, except for the sound of the stream flowing, he could hardly hear any other sound, and the place where he was lying was an extremely cold stone slab, at that time he only felt very comfortable in his sleep, but after waking up at this moment, he felt a coolness on his body.

And Bai Lian's wound, the scorching pain on the neck that was tightly held by the evil qi at the moment, was also alleviated a lot by this cool breath, and the nausea in the stomach was also eased.

"Lian, are you awake? I'm worried about you!" a familiar voice came from the darkness.

"Xiaoying?" Bai Lian realized that his voice had become much hoarse, and it seemed that his throat had been damaged by the evil qi.

"Uh-huh!" Xiaoying replied with grievances.

Bai Lian suddenly felt the coolness in his hand, it was the lizard demon Xiaoying rubbing against his hand, full of concern.

And Bai Lian touched his body and found that he was wearing very little, so he asked, "Xiaoying, where is my cloth bag?"

Luo costume cloth bag sometimes turned into clothes, quilts, cloaks, scarves, windbreakers, etc., to keep Bai Lian warm, so Bai Lian habitually thought of this.

However, this sentence seemed to be swallowed up by this quiet space, and there was no response after speaking.

"Xiaoying?" Bai Lian asked again.

"Lian...."Xiao Ying shouted a little choked.

"Bai Lian, you will touch the Xuannu Stone in your hand, and you will know when you open it. The Maharaja also heard a voice in the dark corner of the cave.

Bai Lian hurriedly groped left and right on the stone bed with her hands, and finally touched the slightly warm Xuannu Stone, as soon as she touched it, the Xuannu Stone lit up, and the cave finally broke the darkness and restored the light, and under this light, Bai Lian also saw a letter written with a brush.

Bai Lian immediately felt ominous in his heart, and the only person who could communicate with him with a brush on weekdays was that Luo Bao.

Bai Lian hesitantly picked up the note, only to see that it was written: "Don't fight hard, unite with the Wu Clan, drive the enemy together, don't read it!"

It was also the first time for Bai Lian to see Luo Cloth Bag writing so many words to communicate with him, but this time was the only time, but it was already a farewell text... Bai Lian's eyes couldn't help but redden, the chill on his body at this moment seemed to be touching those warm memories of his past, he had been enjoying the temperature of course, but there was no longer it at the moment, but it had become so cold and biting.

"Maharaja, what's wrong with it?" Bai Lian asked, his voice even hoarse.

"That day, all of our demon clan came out of the cave to save you, but the warlock was too strong, even the demon king was so angry that the spirit was almost broken, and the small cloth bag suddenly became a little Taoist, but it was like Zhang Daochang when he was young, summoned thunder light, broke the evil qi, and let our demon clan buy time to return to the cave, but the small cloth bag became a note, and handed it to Xiaoying's mouth with the Xuannu Stone, and then dissipated into pieces and went away with the wind. "The Maharaja came one by one.

Bai Lian held the Xuannu Stone, and tears fell on the cold stone bed.

The Luo cloth bag was originally the embodiment of Lao Zhang's inner dan, bringing together all the cultivation that Lao Zhang had cultivated since he was a child, and after the Tianbu Heavenly Weaving Technique, it was made into a [product suit], thus forming the form of this Luo cloth bag, but for some reason, this cloth bag should have followed Lao Zhang at all times, but he accidentally chose Bai Lian and took care of him in every way.

Maybe since he was a child, Lao Zhang has somewhat hidden some of his love for girls in his heart.

"How is the Demon King's senior?" Bai Lian asked in a hoarse voice.

"After coming back, my mental strength was insufficient, and I have returned to the python cave to rest. The Maharaja said.

"Xiaoying, if you have time to take me to see my seniors, besides, will that warlock still chase in?" Bai Lian asked.

"No, the location here is not enough, and the heavens are decided, and there needs to be an open space, if it is too closed, it will have an impact on his internal qi. The Maharaja said.

"Closed place...," Bai Lian muttered.

"Cangyun, think about it, is it appropriate for you to say this?" asked Zhen Yuanzi pretending to be serious, but in fact, he had already begun to make a decision.

"Governor, do you remember Bai Qi'er ten years ago?" asked Lao Zhang.

"Is that the witch woman you killed?" Zhen Yuanzi asked mockingly.

"The Heavenly Evil Decision is the Dao Decision, the Yin Method, which is suitable for women to practice, but ten years ago, there was a man who cultivated this decision, and in just a few months, he broke through the jade and entered the Nine Phoenix, at that time the man was only twenty years old, and my apprentice is still a few years younger, and when he was twenty-five years old, he entered the Yulin Stage. Lao Zhang said.

"Are you talking about this superintendent?" Zhen Yuanzi listened with interest.

However, during that time, there were often witch women who disappeared inexplicably, because of their special identity, they did not attract the attention of others, and it happened that the witch clan was also the Mera witch clan who had begun to rectify more than ten years, but these women did not know where to go, but disappeared in the east. Lao Zhang continued.

Zhang Wei's eyes widened in shock, vaguely knowing what the master wanted to express.

"Go on..."Zhen Yuanzi said with a sneer.

"I think in this forbidden technique, there is a ritual that can transfer the power of Yura and the phoenix to a certain subject, this power channel is too large, so that the cultivation of the recipient can grow rapidly, and the Heavenly Demon Determination is to cultivate all the external qi into a Heavenly Demon Technique, so even if such a terrible forbidden art channel is used, no one will notice it, only think that the man is a genius in cultivation, and he can dominate the magic world in a young age!" Lao Zhang said coldly.

"Is that what Liu Baiqian and his master and apprentice have always wanted to do?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Liu Baiqian is just a tool that can use the forbidden art, and this ritual is to use the power of the phoenix and the power of Yura on the witch woman's body, and if these conditions are gathered, you can use the forbidden art unscrupulously. Lao Zhang said.

"However, isn't that forbidden technique to use the yang energy of a boy or a girl?" Zhang Wei hurriedly asked.

"This is too ostentatious, so after improvement, he learned to let the Taoist children eat some yang elixir to meet the ritual, and I believe that there are many witch women not far away, and there are also some demons with the power of the phoenix. Lao Zhang said.

"But, how can you solve that Fu Yu Duel?" Zhang Wei asked.

"I think that's the reason why the governor arrested us this time, so if Mo Dachuan leaves, how will he perform the ceremony?" said Lao Zhang.

Zhang Wei suddenly realized!

"Your master and apprentice are singing and harmonizing, is it useful to say this in my territory?" Zhen Yuanzi said impatiently.

"It's a pity that many years ago, before leaving, Bai Qi'er told me that the cultivation you obtained in this way will eventually eat back against you, and if you cultivate in this way that damages yin and morality, you will eventually suffer karma. When Lao Zhang said this, his tone was already stern.

"I don't deny the rest, and I don't want your master and apprentice to go back alive, since you have expected your own death, and if you want me to fulfill it, I can naturally help one or two, but that Baique'er was indeed not killed by me, and you should also carry this cause and effect yourself. "Zhen Yuanzi said this, but there was no confusion at all.

However, those Dao Tong knew that there would be a great war here, and those who were interested in it would have to quit here.

And when Zhang Wei saw them turn their faces, they were all yellow and thin, malnourished, and the lack of yang energy over the years had fully affected his development and growth, and he looked weak.

What Zhang Wei hates most on weekdays is child abuse, and it seems that he can't help but clench his fists here.

"Although it was not killed by you, but forced by you, if you don't have this evil thought, then how can Liu Baiqian force him to a dead end?" Lao Zhang said this, and even clenched his fists, and the movements of the master and apprentice were surprisingly similar.

"Mother, why did you say that you chose to sacrifice yourself to Yura at that time?"

At this moment, Di Xiaohong was talking to a witch woman who looked very similar to herself on the Tongmeng Bridge in the land of freedom, and this woman was still wearing the clothes worn by the witch woman ten years ago, with the same high nose and slender figure, and the two of them were also surprisingly similar.

"Alas, it seems that Brother Zhang has been afraid that it will affect my plans, so he told everyone that I was killed by him, right?" said Bai Qi'er.

"Isn't that so? Mother, are you what I imagined? I just want to beautify the ugliness of the real world, right?" Di Xiaohong said.

Bai Qi'er gently touched Di Xiaohong's head, and then touched Di Xiaohong's face, and suddenly pinched it tightly!

Di Xiaohong was in pain, and hurriedly covered her face to dodge, not knowing what this meant.

"Xiaohong, if I were what I imagined, it would naturally be beautified, but you were obviously in pain just now, so this is not a fantasy. Xiaohong, your Uncle Zhang is a great and kind person, I, your father, and your Uncle Zhang have known each other since childhood, and they are like relatives, how can such a person do such a thing. He just protected and cared for his mother like he did when he was a child, just like he cared for his sister who died young. Bai Qi'er said.

"What is the purpose of that mother's sacrifice to Yura, just like I am now?" asked Di Xiaohong.

"This is Niang's plan, that day, the sorcerer, want to use Yura's power to consolidate his cultivation, Niang came to this free land, is to unite Yura to crack this evil act, rescue those imprisoned Yura and the people. Bai Qi'er said.

"But it's been ten years, does this method work?" Di Xiaohong asked.

"It's been ten years! Yes, my daughters are so old! Oh, time flies too fast, ten years have passed in a flash, time here is different from the outside world, after all, it is a place where two worlds are intertwined, and my mother remembers that it has only been three months since then. Bai Qi'er said.

"In other words, one hundred days is equal to ten years, is this the law of time?" Di Xiaohong asked.

"yes. Patrick laughed.

"Fortunately, I'm good at math, it's almost an hour now, that is, 1.5 days have passed outside!" Di Xiaohong said.

"You're in a hurry to get back, aren't you?" said the bird.

"No, I just feel like it's been a long time since it was out there, and there can be a lot going on. Di Xiaohong said.

"You're still worried about someone, aren't you? Otherwise, what does it matter to you?" said Pack.

"How do you know. Di Xiaohong smiled bitterly, thinking of those outside, she couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart.

"You are my daughter, how I don't know you, hurry up and cross the bridge. Tell your father that your mother misses him very much, and tell Uncle Zhang that your mother is very grateful for everything he has done for me!"

"But will Lie Butterfly Yura think of me..."Di Xiaohong hesitated, after all, she had promised Yura.

"I don't know about this, but you sincerely want to go back, and your Jura will understand you. Bai Qi'er said.

"Well, I know, thank you!" Di Xiaohong didn't know why, she was looking forward to going back quickly, maybe she was done playing tricks, and she was planning to go back again at the moment.

And Bai Qi'er hugged her daughter tightly and said softly: "Daughter, no matter what happens, learn to face it, don't run away, and persist until you learn to let go, then you can really persevere." ”

"Okay, mother. Di Xiaohong hugged her mother's body, thinking of the pain she had encountered for a while, she couldn't help but shed a lot of tears, but Bai Qi'er just patted her daughter's back and let her vent her emotions to her heart's content, just like when she was a child...