322. Anger (Fourth Update-Don't Support It)

"Xia Ji, why don't you speak?"

Suddenly quiet, Ran Bai Pu was a little uncomfortable, he looked sideways at the boy beside him, and the boy's eyes were looking at the clouds in the distance.

Wisps of white cloud silk went in the opposite direction of the airship, and collided with it, with a piercing chill in the face.

It's cold in the depths of winter, and it's even colder in the heights.

Bai Pu frowned and said slowly, "What happened to Sister Ning Ning?"

Xia Ji suddenly said: "Do you remember the story of a monster and two children that Xia Ning told us when we were camping?"

Bai Pu: "Remember, the thriller story, I still remember that she told a terrible monster who likes to catch children in the mountains, so we must be optimistic about each other, hand in hand, we can't get lost, and we can't get separated from her."

It was when we were very young, and she saw that the two of us liked to play too much, for fear that we would get lost, so she tailor-made this story for us, and told it with emotion, I remember listening to that story, I was afraid for a long time..."

Xia Ji smiled: "I remember that you don't seem to be afraid at all. ”

Bai Pu said: "Of course, Sister Ning Ning wants me to protect you, you are not afraid, how can I be afraid?"

It's just that why did you suddenly mention this...

Does this story have anything to do with Sister Ning Ning?"

Xia Ji looked at him calmly, and suddenly said: "Let me ask you, if Xia Ning was possessed by a monster from beginning to end, and it was also that monster that accompanied us to grow up, what would you think?"

Bai Pu was stunned.

His mind went blank.

Countless memories began to flashback.

In the end, he knelt down in front of the giant tree and bowed to the old man: "The disciple wants to cultivate immortals." ”

"Why are you cultivating immortals?"

"The disciple wants to be free, he wants to live forever. ”

"I believe what people say, but you're lying. ”

"Disciple..."

"Think about it. ”

The burly boy knelt under the hibiscus tree and sighed for a long time: "They said that this is the standard answer, so that you can pass the interview." ”

The old man couldn't help but laugh, he looked at the boy in front of him, "Then do you have an answer?"

"Yes. ”

"Speak up. ”

"I want to protect two people. ”

The old man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and this was the second time he had laughed, and the boy was told that this mysterious immortal was the most unsmiling.

"How do you want to protect it?"

"The disciples heard from them that there are many calamities in this world, and sooner or later everyone will be involved, and there are so many demons in this world that sooner or later they will cause trouble in the world.

Therefore, the disciple wants to learn a skill, to shelter them from the wind and rain in the world, and when the demon invades, the disciple is to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, blocking the danger thousands of miles away, without hurting them. ”

The old man was silent, as if asleep.

And the boy was silent and continued to kneel.

knelt for three days and three nights, and then became a disciple of this old man, followed by hard training and experience, and it was more than ten years in a flash.

He was like a sculpture, standing still, his eyes were full of smoke, but those eyes were no longer looking...

Xia Ji looked calm, patted him lightly on the back, and then turned to leave.

He didn't sigh.

To each his own life.

Each has its own position.

However...

His hand was suddenly caught.

Bai Pu looked at him, it was a pair of indescribable eyes, and there were countless emotions hidden in the eyes, and then a slow and heavy voice erupted from his abdomen: "Really??"

Xia Ji: "Really. ”

Bai Pu: "Then you ......"

His hands were already clenched.

It's just that it's not the strength of his palm, it's the strength of his arm, so that wisps of fiery red flames appear in the muscles of his arm.

Xia Ji looked at him calmly: "What? Do you want to protect a monster?"

Bai Pu's body trembled violently, and he suddenly roared angrily: "Bastard thing!!"

This is like thunder.

But he still has no luck in his palms.

Xia Ji casually pulled out his arm and looked at the white-armored man who was panting and his eyes were full of gloom:

"Bai Pu, you are a disciple of immortals, you are destined to break the wheel of mortal life and live for thousands of years, or even longer... At that time, everything now will be a mirror for you and me.

Although Xia Ning and you once had a family relationship, she is just a demon, playing the world, teasing you and me, what do you want to do, betray the fairy gate?

The fairy and the demon swear not to stand together, if I guess correctly, your teacher asked you to come over, just to use this fan to fan the flames and kill the demons to your heart's content, right?

In that case, why do you need this appearance?"

Bai Pu: "You killed her?"

Xia Ji: "I'm an immortal, aren't you?"

Bai Pu clenched his fists, the temperature around him began to rise, his eyes were red, as if there were two rounds of scorching sun rising, and suddenly he lowered his voice and said: "My strength has not reached the immortal, the peak of the fourth limit, and the mythical realm is not full... You and I haven't fought in a long time. ”

Xia Ji pointed to the outside of the sky, "This is the outer realm of the demon clan, aren't you afraid of getting lost here?"

Bai Pu was expressionless and shook his head.

The disciples of the sect on the "Yaoguang" airship heard a roar from the Golden Crow Prince, they were all inexplicable, this Golden Crow Prince's good temper was famous, how could the little immortal make him so angry?

Fairy Youlan showed a worried look and wanted to go upstairs to persuade her, but when she reached the second floor, she saw the burly man in white armor sitting on a fan, shooting towards the sky in the distance.

She hurriedly sped up and ran to the top floor, but only two steps later, she saw another cold light shoot out, chasing after the fan.

Cold Light is an ordinary flying sword.

On the sword, the boy stood with his hands in his hands, his black hair hanging down behind his back, unspeakably quiet, even in the wind, as if the whole person had been stripped from this world.

The Youlan Fairy hurriedly raised her hand and shouted, "Little Immortal!!, you don't..."

Before the words were finished, the flying sword was only the size of a bean, and the fan was even smaller.

The two of them walked away from the group of airships one after the other, and headed towards the depths of the sea outside the Demon Sea.

Once upon a time...

Once upon a time...

At that time, the two were like this, if they were really angry and quarreled, in order not to worry Xia Ning, the two would run to the outskirts of no one and fight fiercely, and they would still be brothers two days after the fight.

Usually speaking, it is Bai Pu who directly bows his head and admits his mistake and says sorry.

But this time...

But it seems to be a little different.

The Youlan Fairy rushed to the front of the deck, wanting to catch up with the two again, but the speed of the two was unimaginable, and after just such a short period of effort, they had completely disappeared.

"Master, what's wrong with them?"

"Why did you suddenly quarrel..."

"Yes, the little fairy has a good temper, he doesn't quarrel or make trouble, and the prince of the golden crow is also a good gentleman... What's going on with the two of you?"

Fairy Youlan shook her head: "I don't know, Shi Jue, you will go to the airship of the Silent Immortal Sect once, and tell Elder Hu Bizi about this, if there is no little immortal and Prince Jinwu, our winter hunting will reduce our strength a lot." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Shi Jue nodded, set the direction, and Edgeworth hurried away.

The Youlan Fairy sighed, this is already the Demon Sea, those two people won't have an accident, right?