Chapter 278

"Huh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Bai Shisu chuckled, it turned out that this was what Cen Huai'an said, "reversing yin and yang, and changing her life against the sky", but how could she have the faith of others, she was not a god, not an immortal, not a Buddha, not a demon, and how could she enjoy the worship of others with peace of mind.

"How many people do you think I can gain from my faith?" Bai Zisu asked Cen Huai'an.

Cen Huaian patted his chest: "I believe you!" ā€

"And me," Jiang Li added, "the master has always been my faith. ā€

King Juyang also wanted to participate: "You still want me, don't mind if I join your Qianchuan Sect." ā€

Bai Shisu's face was slightly complicated, and she looked at Cen Huai'an: "I didn't find a chance to tell you one thing, in fact, Jade Emperor Mountain still exists in the outside world, and I am a disciple of Jade Emperor Mountain." ā€

Cen Huai'an looked at Bai Shisu helplessly, anyway, she had brushed his three views countless times, and it was not bad this time: "Whatever you want, anyway, just be a good sect master, it is unknown whether we can survive under the sky." ā€

Bai Shisu thought that Cen Huai'an was right, the sky in Dongxia was crumbling, and they were the ants who fled for their lives, waiting for the moment when the heavens and the earth overturned.

King Ju Yang comforted: "Sect Master, let's cultivate well first, since this king can praise Bai Jinxi as a holy daughter, it is not inferior to you as the sect master of the Qianchuan Sect." ā€

"That's really thanks to His Royal Highness King Juyang's good words." White Shiso Road.

King Juyang smiled indifferently, staring at Bai Shisu with burning eyes: "By the way, you are a rare pure yin body, how about double cultivation with this king?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Not necessarily. "White Shiso's face was a little ugly.

"Really, don't think about it?" King Juyang asked again.

Bai Zisu shook his head and said, "People and ghosts have different paths, please respect yourself." ā€

King Juyang sighed regretfully, but he turned away without the slightest delay.

"I'm going back to practice too." Bai Shisu said in a unswerving mood.

King Ju Yang said it beautifully, but she was always different from Bai Jinxi, Bai Jinxi's holy daughter was just a puppet of their old guys, after all, the holy woman was Bai Jinxi, and she could be anyone who obeyed their orders.

However, what Bai Shisu has to do is to collect the wishes of all the people in Dongxia, and use the retrospective mirror to change his life against the sky, even if there is the support of the ghost kings such as King Ju Yang behind him, who can know what ghost ideas they have in their hearts, so Bai Shisu must race against time and strive to improve his cultivation in order to have the power to resist.

……

"Ju Yang, what's wrong?" King Muyang and several other ghost kings asked together.

They are all ghost kings hidden in the inner city, although on the surface it is Bai Jinxi who leads the overall situation, but in fact, it is these old things who make decisions.

King Ju walked up to them with ease, sat casually cross-legged in a clearing, and told his old friend everything he knew about White Perilla.

After listening thoroughly, they were silent for a long time, their expressions were indifferent, and then finally a ghost king broke the peace: "Ju Yang, how are you doing?" ā€

King Ju Yang supported his cheek with one hand, like the sunlight of gold leaf shining on his body, where did he look like a ghost king who scolded Fang Xuan, but like a gentle and smiling young man, but the words that came out of his thin lips seemed cold.

"The Qianchuan Sect and the Tracing Mirror are left to us, as for Bai Shisu and the others, whether they live or die depends on their creation, it's just a pity that the pure yin body."

"If you can't bear the pure yin body, just enjoy it." Teasing laughter erupted.

King Juyang waved his hand: "Come on, that kind of little girl who has not opened her love has no taste, I like big breasts." ā€

……

Bai Shisu opened his eyes, and there was still a little confusion in his eyes: "...... Still doesn't work? ā€

I don't know what's going on, she has obviously reached the late stage of breaking through the golden pill, but she has never been able to break through, as if she has been suppressed in the dark, she looked up at the dim sky outside, it has been raining for a long time, she has been cultivating for a long time, and she can't go on like this.

"Master." Jiang Li saw Bai Shisu walk out of the room and said respectfully.

Bai Shisu looked around, but didn't see any ghost cultivators: "Has something happened recently?" ā€

"It's not a big deal, it's just that Cen Huai'an went out of the inner city, and with the support of your sister and those ghost kings, he reinvigorated the prestige of the Qianchuan Sect, but he has always used your name, and the people outside are full of curiosity and respect for you."

Jiang Li briefly explained the situation at the moment, Bai Shisu sighed deeply, she really didn't want to be like this, although it was to be able to break through the sky, but she was not willing to carry everyone's wishes on her body at all.

"In addition, there is another person who came to see you, claiming to be Mo Yun, but you happened to be in retreat, so you went back."

Bai Shisu was slightly stunned: "Where is he?" ā€

Jiang Li groaned and said, "I'll take you there." ā€

Bai Zisu hurriedly asked Jiang Li to take her to find Mo Yun, since the Rakshasa Sea parted, she had never seen Mo Yun, and she had a lot of doubts and wanted to ask him.

In the inner city, the palace of the saint is the most extravagant, in addition, there is only the Jiulong Tower can be compared, there are nine floors, each floor is exquisite and complex, and its roof is the highest place in the inner city, there are often ghost kings here to observe the celestial phenomena.

And now it was overbearingly contracted by a man in the building, and all the ghosts dared to stare at the highest floor in anger, but when they saw the man who was lying drunk on the railing, their eyes turned into amazement and obsession.

Mo Yun was wearing a red and black robe, sitting on the railing, holding a pot of spirits in his hand, because of drunkenness, the phoenix eyes of the world who had always been cold were misty, and the drizzle outside the building soaked his sleeves and green silk, his thin lips were red, and he pouted with a sneer.

Bai Zisu dragged Jiang Li's armor, and he didn't dare to get close to such Mo Yun alive, what did he go through, and he actually became this ghost.

"How long are you going to be out and watch, come over to me." Mo Yun said coldly.

Bai Shisu was expressionless and said, "If you tell me to come over, I'll come over, I'm so faceless." ā€

"People with no skin and no face, what face do you want, come over to me!" Mo Yun glared at her, and then glanced at Jiang Li next to her.

In the end, Bai Shisu still succumbed to Mo Yun's obscenity, and slowly walked towards him, but the guy was extremely dissatisfied with Bai Shisu's slow movements, dragged her over, sat on his lap, and raised the wine jug in his hand to Bai Shisu's lips, and poured her a few sips of wine.

Bai Shisu was choked, coughed several times before relieving her breath, and she glared at Mo Yun angrily: "What kind of drunken madness are you?" ā€

"You're wrong, I'm not drunk, I've been crazy all the time." Mo Yun lowered his head, and his delicate appearance slowly approached Bai Shisu, which was so close that he seemed to be able to smell the snorts between each other, and the faint smell of wine made Bai Shisu feel uneasy. (To be continued.) )