“...... White ......"

“...... Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai!"

Bai Twelve sat up violently.

The morning sky is clear, the green mountains are kind, the green water is like silk, and the world is a fairyland.

She was standing on the sparkling water, and her appearance was faintly reflected in the water—her long hair was like a waterfall, and her snow eyes still shone in the bright sky. She wore an unfamiliar white wide-sleeved blouse, and a double-petaled lotus flower was embroidered with gold thread on the left cuff.

Then a hand pinched her chin and told her to lift her head.

This hand is beautiful. Fair and jade, with slender fingers and distinct bones. The little finger is also dyed with bright dancôme.

When Bai Twelve saw this hand, he knew who the owner of the hand was. She honestly cooperated and raised her head, and at the same time lowered her eyes obediently: "Master." ”

Lan Pingcheng has been absent for many days, Bai Twelve's eyes have become much sharper, but Sanhua is still the same lazy and uncaring appearance, holding a half-bitten peach in his hand.

"Hmm—is the Curtain City beautiful?"

"There is no such thing as a curtain city. ”

Sanhua smiled and looked at Bai Twelve: "Jinlian City is backed by mountains on three sides, one is facing the sea, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it has always been a battleground for Jinzhou soldiers. You gave up?"

"So, Master, are you—the left envoy of God?"

“......”

There are fish playing in the water beneath your feet, and the tail of the fish is flicking and splashing a lot of small waves. These waves rolled into small droplets on the upper of the three birch shoes, and quickly slid down again.

Sanhua blinked: "So you're so sure you're not?"

This time it was Bai Twelve's turn to be silent.

Sanhua didn't intend to get entangled with her more on the question of who was the left envoy of the gods, so he only raised his hand to cover Bai Twelve's shining snow pupils, and said, "In that case, why did you go back to the Heavenly Realm?

His eyes were covered by the three birches, and it was pitch black in Bai Twelve's vision, but it gradually brightened in his spiritual sense, revealing a small, white sword.

"Don't be someone else's sword. Sanhua let go of his hand and showed a smile that could be said to be sly, "I'll give you a gift, baby apprentice, and you will have to be self-conscious from now on." ”

As soon as Sanhua's hand was taken away, the things in front of Bai Twelve's eyes gradually recovered-

The gambling table, the dim light, the hook sickle, the meat, the half-cut peachwood sword, the rune paper, the cinnabar, Chu Chensheng.

It seems that the green mountains and green waters and the three birches I just saw are all a dream.

But Bai Twelve knew that it was never a dream, because Sanhua's voice continued to ring proudly in her ears: "The consciousness that can never be recognized by the world, the consciousness that is abandoned by the world." Because you are against the sky. ”

"Uhh!!h

A miserable scream pulled Bai Twelve and Chu Chensheng's thoughts back.

He had just calmed down from his restlessness for half a cup of tea, and suddenly covered his face and roared in pain, bright red blood seeping out from between his fingers that were pressing his face, mixed with intense convulsions that were so painful that he couldn't help himself.

"Chu Chensheng!" Bai Twelve shouted.

Chu Chensheng was also taken aback, and immediately reached out to clasp his wrist, trying to pull his hands away to prevent him from hurting himself in the chaotic state.

Zhixia subconsciously tensed his body in the severe pain, Chu Chensheng was worried that the deadlift would hurt him, so he swiped his fingers twice to fix Zhixi's hands to the side of his cheeks.

As soon as the spell took effect, his face was revealed, and Bai Twelve and Chu Chensheng were both stunned.

His face had been completely distorted by the pain, and his face was covered in blood. From his right eyebrow bone to his right cheek, a deep hole was visible, and viscous blood was gushing from the hole. Around the big chasm, more small fissures grew like cracks in the earth.

Obviously, if you don't control it anymore, your whole face will be completely shattered in the next moment.

Fortunately, Chu Chensheng reacted quickly, and with a sword finger in his right hand, he snapped a yellow talisman on the right side of his face, and immediately quickly drew a string of messy drawings on the talisman paper, and the crack stopped expanding, and the bleeding stopped. However, the existing crack did not disappear at all, leaving a very terrible huge crack on the right side of his face, and the cracked flesh and bones could be seen from the crack.

Chu Chensheng and Bai Twelve looked at each other.

Dan Zhu Guo can indeed help cultivators improve their spiritual power, and that also depends on talent. There are more "Heavenly Talents" in the Heavenly Realm, and there has never been anyone like Zhixi, just four or five Danzhu Fruits, they gave birth to terrifying spiritual power out of thin air, and their bodies were torn apart. What kind of mad talent is this? If someone taught him carefully, I am afraid that it would be ...... It must be a force that even the heavenly realm fears. Today, if Chu Chensheng hadn't sealed the spiritual power in his body in time, he would really end up dying with an explosion.

"You have to be realised," Bai Twelve stretched out his hand to carefully touch the crack on the right side of his face, it was about Chu Chensheng who even briefly sealed his pain together, and he stopped calmly and did not struggle in pain anymore, "The consciousness that can never be recognized by the world, the consciousness that is abandoned by the world—with me." ”

It's a great feeling to pull people to hell. Bai Twelve grinned.

Chu Chensheng was shocked.

This smile is too familiar to him, this is exactly the smile of General Zhenbei when he slaughtered the city, and the smile of the left envoy of God when he opened the killing ring.

"What are you talking about-"

Before Chu Chensheng finished speaking, Bai Twelve pulled him closer by tugging at the placket of his clothes, and the silver light of the snow pupils gradually dimmed under Chu Daochang's shocked gaze, and then disappeared completely, leaving only a pair of strange silver pupils - the color of the pupils and the whites of the eyes was too close, and it looked terrifying.

"Not everything can be solved by killing the light. Chu Chensheng opened his mouth abruptly, and he didn't know if he was admonishing Bai Twelve.

Bai Twelve looked at Chu Chensheng and put away his smile.

She showed a look of innocent confusion and said, "Daoist Chu said it is really strange, how can I have the ability to kill the Heavenly Realm." ”

"It's not okay with Nangong Li! Have you asked him what he thinks!"

"Do you still need to ask?" Bai Twelve maintained that confused expression and said, "Daoist Chu doesn't know the people of Jinguo too much. ”