Chapter 297: Misfortune is not a one-way street
Everyone didn't expect that the first thing the Master said when he came out turned out to be like this, this old man standing on the top of the world actually said sorry to a little girl, but they didn't know that this apology was said to the saint and his own disciple who died 10,000 years ago.
Under the witness of the master of heaven and earth, Ye Linger and Tianyu became husband and wife, but unfortunately not long after the two got married, the war between heaven and earth began, and no heirs were born, so the meaning of a successor to their husband and wife can be imagined.
No one noticed that this saint, who was in charge of the wind and rain of the Book Mountain, was biting his lip at this time, it was a very small action, and if he couldn't read the love hidden at the bottom of the ice lake, naturally no one would know what this action meant.
Jian Mo was born with a discerning eye, but he didn't have the courage to figure out the mind of the saint, but he was already surprised at a glance in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head.
Zhang Heng's face was pale, and his body shook slightly, and he closed his eyes tightly, Do you owe a debt? How much do you owe that named Moshou? I will help you pay it off even if I smash the pot and sell iron. Thinking of that guy's request similar to teasing, Zhang Heng couldn't laugh at this time.
"Master, aren't you Master, how can you not save Sir, what is wrong with Sir, what is wrong with Sir, what is ......wrong?"
Bai Ying jumped off the back of the Demon Emperor, her injuries were very bad, I was afraid that it would be difficult to recover in a short time when she returned to the Natural Disaster Forest, although Bai Changkong helped her stabilize her injuries before, but at this time her body was also a little shaky when she walked.
Compared with this little girl, the master is as tall as a hill, facing such a giant, the girl actually clenched her fist and smashed it on the old man's leg, a pair of bright and clean eyes were misty and misty, the little tiger teeth bit her lip tightly, and a trace of blood flowed out along the corner of her mouth. Her cheeks turned even paler.
"How could the gentleman die, you lied to me!"
A sound like a muffled drum came out, and the fist was swung harder. If it weren't for her crying, the pear blossoms would be as sad as the autumn wind. There will be someone, this is a little girl who is coquettish to the old man. Of course, if this old man was not a master, I am afraid that those fists like a torrent of rain and wind would be enough to help him carry his other foot into the coffin.
The Demon Emperor looked at his daughter's actions and the cry, he was stunned and didn't try to comfort anything, no one in the world knows Bai Ying's character better than him, this child has been thrown by his mother to a dangerous place in the natural disaster forest since he was seven years old, even if the child is scarred at most, he will sit alone by the campfire holding his calves and burying his head in grievances, as for crying. The Demon Emperor doesn't remember the last time this girl cried. But what is certain is that this is the first time in her life that she has cried so sadly.
"Huh...... If you kid hadn't died, I'd have made you suffer. ”
Bai Ying's cry pierced into the heart of the demon emperor like a sharp knife, the so-called daughter is the flesh of the father's heart, this mortal saying is true.
Seeing Bai Ying's more and more rude behavior, the expressions of the deans also became difficult to see, Chu Ge's life and death did not mean much to them, Shushan has never lacked students with natural strength, so naturally they don't care about one less, not to mention. From the moment the young man walked into Tianyu Academy, they didn't see him as a student of Shushan.
The Master is like a god to the world, even in the eyes of the great powers of heaven and earth. How arrogant and domineering the Demon Emperor is, seeing this old man, he doesn't have to respectfully perform a junior salute from the heart, and his image is even taller in the eyes of the deans, the old man who has guarded the Book Mountain for tens of thousands of years is the real god of the entire Tianshu Continent, which I am afraid can only be experienced by the people who live here.
When Zhu Zhongyou's face was pale, and he wanted to open his mouth to stop Bai Ying's rude behavior, his eyes happened to meet with the master. The old dean was slightly stunned, and then obediently retreated. And when everyone saw this, they didn't dare to say more.
The crying continued for a long time, and the sound of the muffled fists gradually slowing down and becoming smaller. It wasn't until the autumn wind was also driven away that the old man's palm gently rested on the little girl's bulging head. His palms were very broad, and although his thin fingers had not withered, the years had still carved an indelible mark on the elder, and the moment the palm that was as warm as her husband rested on her head, the white warbler's movements gradually stopped.
The old man's pair of eyes that had never been cloudy became more and more dim, he failed to save his apprentice ten thousand years ago, and now he has not protected his apprentice, and his own master is really a failure. His face showed a hint of bitterness, and he looked back at the little girl and whispered, "I'm sorry......"
This sorry was just to Bai Ying, he could not save her master, a soft light gradually wrapped the little girl, maybe tired of crying, this light was like a soft warm bed, and soon made her fall into a deep sleep.
The master put the seriously injured and unconscious white hair on the ground at random, and then put the little girl in the arms of the Demon Emperor, looked at the man who commanded the million-mile demon domain, and said lightly: "There will be no problem with her injuries for the time being, and the rest will be carefully adjusted after you return to the Natural Disaster Forest." ”
The sturdy man saluted respectfully, looked at the sleeping girl in his arms, and sighed slightly.
However, in just a moment, the complicated feelings on the old man's face became as if he had been carved with a knife, and he became sharp and sharp, his gaze swept over everyone present, and said coldly: "The space of the book tomb has completely collapsed, the alien demon king has escaped, the great thing is about to happen, the catastrophe of heaven and earth has come, if someone has a different intention at this time, no matter the status and status, whoever the old man sees, he will be killed!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, and the old bishop who led the team of Xiling Church felt as if he was in an ice cellar when he heard this, and he didn't dare to say more after his face changed. He knew very well that the Master was right, and that His Majesty the Pope had no desire for the Alliance, and although the Alliance had a role in promoting the great plans of the two races, from the perspective of the Church, this matter must have had a great impact on their interests.
The reason for the original formulation of the alliance plan was the loosening of the seal of the Alien Demon Domain, and the so-called alliance is just to prevent trouble before it happens, once this matter comes true, the Pope's right to speak will definitely be divided and reduced, as a party, it is actually difficult to tolerate this kind of thing. Although the Seven Sons of Xiling were sent to Shushan, the specific plan for the alliance still had to be resolved by the old bishop, and to put it bluntly, the Pope's potential intention was to let him get in the way.
But now, the alien demon king has fled, and the master has personally presided over the alliance and left behind the cruel words, even if he has the support of the Pope behind him, he will not dare to mess around again.
The so-called house leaked overnight, and before these big people could digest the news of the escape of the alien demon king, a black hole suddenly broke open in the sky above the book mountain with a soft sound. (To be continued)
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