Chapter 271

"A thousand flowers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Bai Shisu said softly, and the Absolute Spirit Sword suddenly turned into thousands of spirit swords, surrounding the people of the Zhao family, brushing it with a bang, and falling at the same time, piercing the hearts of all the people of the Zhao family.

Cen Huai'an had a pale face, he had always known that Bai Shisu was very powerful, but he never thought that he would be so fierce, especially the cruelty when dealing with the enemy, which made him only feel frightened and disgusting, and watched a group of living people being poked into mud by ten thousand swords, which was the most terrifying scene he had ever seen in his life.

Bai Shisu casually wiped away the blood foam that was accidentally stained on his face, and glanced at Cen Huai'an, who was frightened and inexplicable, his eyes gradually sank, but he could only let him slowly accept the reality, after all, the most important thing now was the ghost cultivator in front of him.

"It's spicy enough, I like it." The Ghost Cultivator looked at Bai Shisu's eyes and approached her, completely ignoring the Zhao family behind him.

Bai Zisu looked at the hands stretched out by the ghost cultivator suspiciously, the innkeeper before was quite scruples about himself, and he thought that he was the ghost king, but why was this ghost cultivator not afraid of himself at all, could it be the gap in strength?

Just as the ghost cultivator was about to touch Bai Shisu's cheek, Bai Shisu raised his Absolute Sword, and it was a flying sword towards his chest, but it passed through his chest, and it had no effect on it at all.

"Good, little beauty, obediently obey me, make sure you eat and drink spicy." The ghost cultivator smiled wickedly, the pale and ugly face was close at hand, and Bai Shisu could even feel the cold aura on the ghost cultivator's body.

Bai Shisu recalled the Absolute Spirit Sword again, and stabbed the ghost cultivator in the head again, causing the ghost cultivator to laugh, "It's useless, I said it's useless, ordinary spirit treasures can't hurt me...... Uh, what is this?! ā€

The ghost cultivator looked at the hole in his chest in surprise, there was a peachwood sword inserted in the hole, the wound on the peachwood sword was festering and expanding, as if to corrode the ghost cultivator, he was afraid to pull out the peachwood sword, but once his hands touched the peachwood sword, it was like touching something hot, and there was burning smoke in his palm.

The Ghost Cultivator Governor shouted in his mouth and flew towards Bai Shisu, who couldn't dodge, so he could only take out the Thousand Machine Umbrella to resist the Ghost Cultivation Governor's struggle, only to see a few wisps of green smoke floating around the Thousand Machine Umbrella, which was the smoke that the Governor was burned and corroded by the peach wood sword.

"Kill, kill her for me...... And the two of them! With smoke coming out of his mouth, the governor shouted to the ghost soldiers next to him.

The ghost soldiers who got the order surrounded Bai Zisu and Cen Huai'an, and Bai Shisu was fearless, protected Cen Huai'an behind him, recalled the Absolute Sword, and blocked the ghost soldiers with light and dust.

"Wow, ahhhh The shouts of the ghost cultivator were louder again, and the peachwood sword was still nailed to his body, and now his whole body was festering from the scorching, and the body he had cultivated was being reduced inch by inch, which made him frightened and terrified.

"I'm going to kill you!" With the last bit of strength, the ghost cultivator rushed away from the many ghost soldiers, came to the front of Bai Shisu, made his body several times huge, opened his foul bloody mouth, and was about to swallow it towards Bai Shisu.

Bai Shisu's eyes shrank suddenly, and a cold chill flowed out from his palm, enveloping the hearts of all ghost cultivators, and an extremely faint voice sounded, as if coming from the netherworld, but it resounded in his ears very clearly: "Get out." ā€

"Ghost, Ghost King...... O Ghost King! "In an instant, the Ghost Cultivator Dudu, along with thousands of ghost soldiers, was wiped out, and not even a trace of dust or breath was left.

Bai Shisu looked at everything in front of her in a daze, until there was suddenly a breath around her, she turned her head to look, only to see the young Jiang Li standing beside her, different from the previous ignorance, now he is wearing the armor he got before, a long blood-red hair is draped behind his head, and his delicate appearance has not changed, but the evil aura on his body dilutes his softness, and the eyes soaked in lovesickness and nostalgia reflect Bai Shisu's appearance directly.

Bai Shisu just wanted to say something, but saw Jiang Li bend down, take her into his arms with his strong arms, rest his chin on her neck socket, and rub the tip of his nose incessantly, as if he was sniffing her scent.

"Long time no see...... The master ......" Jiang Li murmured softly, as if through the long years of ten thousand years, the thoughts of the next world are brewed into wine, rich and fragrant, and drunk without drinking.

Bai Shisu pushed Jiang Li away, and although Jiang Li was full of reluctance, he did not go against Bai Shisu's will, but his eyes stared at Bai Shisu, like a puppy expecting the owner's favor.

"Do you remember a memory?" Bai Shisu asked.

"Yes." Jiang Li replied.

"I am your master, and I have been, and I am now?" Bai Shisu pursed his lips, and when he saw Jiang Li's head agreed, countless doubts arose in his heart, "So am I now the reincarnation of your previous master?" ā€

"No, the master is the master, not reincarnation, and there will be no reincarnation." A glimmer of light flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, and he said vaguely, "Cause and effect are reversed, I meet you after me, and I reunite with you now." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ You're saying this too philosophically. Bai Shisu said that she didn't understand, but no matter how much she asked, Jiang Li replied to her with just such a sentence, which made her unable to start.

"Here, it's a little different." Jiang Li looked around and said regretfully, "The previous Dongxia was not like this. ā€

"What was Dongxia like before?" Unable to speak for a long time, Bai Shisu could only helplessly follow his topic and ask.

"Ten thousand years ago, the Southern Mansion of Eastern Xia, the Northern Desert of Western Xinjiang, was the Four Domains of the Human World, and later Dongxia violated the will of the Heavenly Dao, caused the Great War of the Three Realms, and suffered the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, natural disasters and man-made disasters, demon beasts were rampant, the rules were disordered, and it almost became a desert, and I starved to death in the famine, becoming a lonely soul and wild ghost, wandering in purgatory in the world."

Speaking of this, Jiang Li looked at Bai Shisu with a gentle gaze: "Until I met you, master, it was you who took me under your command, gave me a name, enlightened my spiritual intelligence, taught me how to cultivate, and resurrected the entire Dongxia again." ā€

"It's just...... The price you paid is too great, if you want to save a region that should be destroyed and sunk, the Heavenly Dao will not allow your existence, and thousands of gods and Buddhas will not be able to help you, until the Emperor of Heaven will go to the lower realm, and use fire to reach things, and Nanming will burn you to the ground, so that the entire Eastern Xia will also die with you. ā€

Bai Shisu listened to the ins and outs of Jiang Li's story, and couldn't help but yearn for it, to be able to save the common people with his own strength, even the gods and Buddhas couldn't help it, what kind of demeanor should it be, but unfortunately with her now, she can't portrait such a person be herself.

"Hey, are you done?" Cen Huai'an finally couldn't help but speak beside him, "Let's just chat here, can't we leave here first, what if someone comes over from behind?" ā€

Bai Shisu glanced at him helplessly, and could only enter the second layer of the Xudu before making plans. (To be continued.) )