Chapter Ninety-Three: The Conspiracy Emerges

"Master, why were you so fierce just now?" Zhu Yan looked at Bai Ziling with tears in his eyes, for so many years, the master had never been so fierce as he was today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Ziling frowned slightly, picked up Zhu Yan, and wiped her tears for her again.

"There are many dangers in the process of cultivation, and you are secretly cultivating alone, and you are just worried about being a teacher, afraid that something will happen to you. ”

"That's the case!" Zhu Yan's resentment in his heart suddenly dispersed, touched his tears indiscriminately, and threw himself into the master's arms again. "I thought you didn't like cigarettes, master!"

Bai Ziling touched Zhu Yan's hair and replied with a deep expression

"How could I not like you!"

He was looking for a thousand years, just for this kitten, how could he not like it!

"Since you want to cultivate, I will help you as a teacher, tomorrow I will send someone to send some books over, you can cultivate with peace of mind, if there is anything you don't understand, remember to come and ask as a teacher, remember not to hold on alone!"

"Well, thank you, master, master is the best!"

Zhu Yan nestled in Bai Ziling's arms with a satisfied face, but the person holding him was not innocent!

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"Boss, it's coming here sporadically!" When Yan Mo came over again, he brought a person, with green shirts and purple hair, red lips and black eyes, light clothes, simple hair accessories, and politeness from a distance, and a gentleman up close.

"My subordinates pay homage to Your Excellency. "Half-kneeling sporadically, he bowed.

"Call me Elder here. ”

Bai Ziling flipped through the books and replied expressionlessly.

"Yes, Elder!"

"In my absence, everything is still normal in the palace?"

"Back to the elder's words, everything in the palace is normal, but the Second Highness has been active a little more recently, and the guards sent by his subordinates have died a lot. ”

"It's nothing!" Bai Ziling put down the book and said, "The ants that don't make a device can't make any big waves." Scattered, as the head of the Dark Feather guards, you are the best among the guards in terms of cultivation and strategy, and this time I called you here because I told you to do something!"

"Please make it clear to the elders!" sporadically knelt on the ground.

Bai Ziling smiled slightly, he likes obedient people.

As soon as his hands were gathered, an ice crystal flew straight towards Scatter, Scatter lowered his head and did not move at all, and the ice crystal shot out of his heart.

"Boss!" Seeing the blood stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, Yan Mo stepped forward to dissuade him.

Bai Ziling didn't pay attention to it, but continued to look at the people underground, the ice crystals melted into ice water when they encountered the hot demon blood, and directly stretched into the sporadic hearts, and then, the wound slowly healed, and the blood that had just flowed out also magically flowed back, the pain disappeared, and he felt that his whole body was a lot easier.

"Boss, his hair ......" Yan Mo, who was standing on the side, carefully noticed that the long purple hair was fading little by little, turning black, and even the color of his pupils had changed.

"Elder Xie help me eliminate the erosion of demonic energy!"

Scattered was overjoyed in his heart, he had been a demon for many years, and the demonic energy had eroded his body, although it did not cause any harm, but his hair and eyes were forced to change color.

The ice crystals shot out of Fang Caizun had the function of purifying the demonic qi, and on the premise of not damaging his cultivation, the demonic qi in his body was purified, so that his hair and eyes returned to their original color, and even the remaining demonic qi in his body was purified, which was a great joy for him!

Bai Ziling shook her hand indifferently.

"No need to thank me, it's just to get you closer to someone!"