Chapter 8: The Way of Heaven
"Huh? Do you recognize the words on this scroll? Mo Yun said with a slightly surprised tone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What are you trying to illustrate?" Bai Shisu rolled her eyelids and looked at him.
"This is a word from the ancient period, except for us spirit beasts with inheritance memories, people who can know these can count them on their fingers, you are just a mortal, how can you know these ancient words?"
Bai Shisu's hand holding the scroll shook inadvertently, and his lips pursed, not knowing how to answer.
Just as Mo Yun was about to continue to ask, Bai Shisu spoke: "What do you have to do with Bai Luchen's unicorn cub?" ”
Mo Yun swallowed all the words that came to his mouth, he didn't expect Bai Shisu to ask this suddenly, but he also knew what the meaning of her asking this sentence was, they were all people with secrets, since this was the case, there was no need to ask each other.
Mo Yunyun smiled lightly, as if the topic just now had not appeared, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You can cultivate this exercise?" ”
Although it is a question, it is an affirmative tone.
Bai Shisu nodded slowly and said, "Yes." ”
Covering the scroll, Bai Shisu couldn't help but sneer when he saw the name of this exercise.
"It was originally called "The Way of Heaven".
is destined to change his life against the sky, but in the end, what he cultivates is the way of heaven.
Ironic to the extreme.
"Isn't that right?" Mo Yun chuckled, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with a playful smile.
Bai Shisu sat cross-legged on the bed again and began to practice the exercises.
But Mo Yun did not return to the bracelet with interest, but instead clasped his hands, watching Bai Shisu's cultivation with interest, he carefully observed the wandering of those spiritual powers, and when Bai Shisu was in the third week of the cycle, he smiled and took a step back, and his figure gradually disappeared into the void.
However, Bai Shiso has no time to take care of all this.
Because now her whole body is burning unbearably, like a small fish swept into the shallows by the raging waves, trying to open her cheeks, but under the scorching sun, the sand under her body is like a barbecue iron plate, and the extreme lack of water makes her consciousness gradually blurred.
Thirsty...... So thirsty......
She couldn't tell what this longing was, but her only thought was to fill the longing in her body.
"Second Miss, please respect yourself, the master has commanded, I don't see anyone......"
"Presumptuous, it was your Seventh Miss who came to me, why don't you let me in quickly!"
Outside the door, Bai Jinxi's sharp and mean noise filled Bai Shisu's ears.
It seemed that it was forced by Bai Jinxi's obscenity, and the servant guarding the door finally fell silent, watching Bai Jinxi swagger into Bai Shisu's closed door.
As Bai Jinxi's back gradually shrank, the door slowly closed.
"Seventh sister, I heard that you have a way to kill Bai Luchen's waste wood, I ...... Seventh sister? Seventh sister?! ”
"Ahhhhh
Hysterical cries and sounds for help burst out from inside the door, frightening the servant to sit on the ground, the shouting stopped abruptly, he reacted, and just as he wanted to turn away, he saw a bewitching man in a black robe standing silently behind him, and in the blink of an eye, it was pitch black in front of him, and his body fell down, completely unconscious.
Mo Yun stood outside the door, his eyes were deep, and his face was as pale as snow.
"Even the sacrifices are ready, the rest is up to you, little girl."
Not far away, Su Jin, who was still chatting and laughing with Duanmuqin, raised his head and looked in the direction where Bai Shisu was, with a solemn expression.
"What's wrong, Jinli?" Duanmuqin was taken aback by Su Jinli's sudden change and asked softly.
"Auntie, what kind of place is there, I just sensed an ordinary breath, I'm afraid there is an evil spirit." Su Jinli said.
Duanmuqin looked in the direction that Su Jinli pointed, and it happened to be where Bai Shisu was.
"That's Shisu's boudoir, she's in retreat today, I don't know what's going on, let's hurry over." Duanmuqin loved her daughter earnestly, and asked the maid to inform the patriarch of them, and immediately ran over.
Su Jinli followed behind Duanmuqin, his eyes flickering, holding the Qinglei Wood Sword at his waist, ready to attack.