The scarlet moon hung motionless in the sky, and there were no clouds around it, only an eternal blackness, and it was like a hole in the dark curtain of lacquer, but not a single light could be cast into the hole, as if the other side of the world was also a dark sea.

Madame Bai tilted her head, blood flowed down the snow-white texture, drying up on her naked body and turning red, like a dark red dress, the blood dyed her long hair deeper, and the broken skull still hung on her body, like countless bone worms clustering and gnawing at her body.

Madame Bai stared intently at the red moon, and the red moon also stared at her intently, her dark eyes like a pool of water reflecting the moonlight.

Zhao Xiang'er...... Empress Zhao Guo, no wonder you didn't dare to cross the river to kill me, if you met him elsewhere at this moment, we would have died a long time ago, right?" Madame Bai smiled, her pale face looked strange in the red moon, "I have scruples everywhere, and I don't have the courage to overturn the chessboard, how can I win this game?"

Shubai fell to his knees, and it took a long time before he slowly stood up, his bones and joints seemed to be stiff, and he grabbed the wooden chair and propped himself up.

Madame Bai said, "Let's go back to the courtyard." ”

Shubai stared at her, her shoulders were like bones sharpened by a white knife and axe, and his gaze crossed her shoulders to look at her blood-stained fox fur that was draped over her knees.

The corpse came and went like a tide, and she was covered in wounds, but the fox fur was motionless, still draped on her knees, hanging quietly, soaked in blood.

Shubai stretched out his hand, put it on her shoulder, and grabbed her neck at once, and his fingers were so hard that he pierced her skin and fell in.

Madame Bai frowned slightly, but did not say anything.

Shubai said hoarsely: "You're going to die......"

Madam Bai smiled faintly: "Yes, if you use a little more strength on your fingers, I will die." ”

Shubai shook his head and said, "You know that's not what I'm talking about. ”

Madame Bai raised her hand, fell softly to her neck, gently brushed the back of the white and green muscles of the tree, and then glued a few drops of blood from her neck, put it to her mouth and sipped it, as if she was endless.

Shubai's hand in her neck trembled, his hand reached in little by little, piercing her flesh and blood, directly holding the cervical vertebrae buried deep under the skin, he held the cervical vertebrae, and said, "I don't dare to kill you." ”

Madam Bai's expression remained unchanged, and she said, "If you kill me now, the whole city will collapse, you are a kind child, you won't watch all this happen, right?"

Shubai sneered, kind child, he didn't dare to look back when he pushed Madame Bai out of the alley.

He didn't know if killing someone counts as homicide, but today he killed a lot of people.

It was the first time he had killed someone, and he wasn't sure if he was afraid that Madame White's death would cause the city to fall, or if he just didn't want to see her die.

He hoped it was the former.

He stopped talking, his fingers slowly sticking out of her neck, dripping flesh hanging from his fingers.

He gripped the quilt again, silently pushing her forward.

Madame Bai closed her eyes, and the wounds on her body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in the moonlight of the red moon, and she suddenly said, "You say, will God die?"

Shubai knew what she was referring to, but he didn't answer.

She is a white bone demon who crawled out of an abyss, a part of the god's bones, and in a sense, one of the reincarnations of the gods.

Madame White said softly, "The first time I was killed, when I crawled out of the pile of bones, I thought that God was immortal. ”

Speaking of this, she couldn't help laughing at herself: "Even the real god is dead, I'm just a broken bone, why do I have such a stupid idea?"

She looked up and sighed, "Every time I think about my death, my body begins to decay uncontrollably. ”

......

......

In the courtyard, after two hundred punches, Zhao Xiang'er pulled Ning Changjiu up from the dirt mixed with snow and water.

Ning Chang clutched his chest and coughed a few times, then fell to the ground again, he covered his head with a painful expression.

Zhao Xiang'er asked, "What's wrong?

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Zhao Xiang'er asked again: "What is the effect of feeding boxing today?"

Ning Changjiu smiled bitterly: "Your Highness's punches are getting more and more hearty. ”

Zhao Xiang'er glanced at him and said, "I'm asking you." ”

Ning Changjiu shook his head: "There is no progress, and the physical hurdle is still insurmountable." ”

Zhao Xiang'er said unhappily: "Feeding you boxing for a month, how much has it delayed my cultivation? ”

Ning Changjiu smiled and didn't refute, he looked at the red moon in the sky and asked, "Did you say it would rain here?"

Zhao Xiang'er thought for a while and said, "We are hiding in the house, even if it falls, won't the rain catch us?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "You say, what are you waiting for?"

Zhao Xiang'er said: "She thinks the same as we think, she wants to kill us on the premise of maintaining the symmetry on the other side." ”

Ning Chang said: "I haven't entered the Xuan yet, it's insignificant, but you are the Longevity Realm, if you die, where will she go to find a Longevity Realm to maintain the balance of the Xuandu?"

Zhao Xiang'er thought for a moment and said, "She needs a container, a container that directly accepts all of our realms after killing us." ”

Ning Changjiu nodded: "Who do you think that container will be?"

They all had answers in their hearts, and Zhao Xiang'er asked again: "Then if we kill her, how can we maintain the balance of this city?"

Ning Chang shook his head and said, "I can't maintain it." ”

"Senior brother, Sister Xiang'er, the meal is ready. Their conversation was interrupted, and Ning Xiaoling opened the door and waved at them.

Before entering the house, Zhao Xiang'er suddenly said: "She needs a sword, a sword that is the most indestructible in the whole city." ”

Ning Chang asked, "If she had such a sword, we would have died a month ago." ”

Zhao Xiang'er snorted and said, "She shouldn't be able to sit still, when I saw her, she was still in a wheelchair, and her health was getting worse and worse." ”

As she spoke, the girl sighed, looked at him, pursed her lips, and said, "But what about you? It's been a month, and you haven't grown at all." ”

Ning was silent for a long time, and said with some guilt: "I have disappointed His Highness's expectations." ”

Zhao Xiang'er didn't want to pay attention to him and said, "Eat." ”

......

Ning Xiaoling went to the closet and took out a clean white dress and handed it to Senior Brother, worrying: "Senior Brother, is it really okay if you are like this every day?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "In the past, I fell with one move, but now I can barely take five or six moves, and the progress is still quite big." ”

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips and said, "Don't think I didn't see it, it was Sister Xiang'er who asked you, she used those few tricks every time, not much."

has changed, and the senior brother is still beaten like this. ”

Ning Chang didn't care, and said with a smile: "That's also progress." ”

Ning Xiaoling took the coat he took off, threw it into the barrel, was a little unhappy, and said: "But the realm of senior brother has not risen at all, when are you beaten in vain every day, when are you a head, originally said that you would go to the imperial city to bully Sister Xiang'er in three years, according to the current situation, the senior brother will probably be scared by then, as soon as Sister Xiang'er makes a move, before the fist touches you, you will fall to the ground." ”

Ning Chang listened to his junior sister's dissatisfied ridicule, and said helplessly: "Senior sister can't trust me anymore?"

Ning Xiaoling snorted and said, "Fortunately, there is no one else here, if the disciples of other peaks see it, it will be a shame to marry the master." ”

Ning Changjiu changed his mind, picked up a handful of water and wiped his dusty face.

He wiped his face and said, "Senior sister, is the money from Ning Baoshui still there?"

Ning Xiaoling was a little strange, and said: "Of course, now that the shops on the street are gone, where can I spend it, I can only draw a chessboard and use it as a chess piece." ”

Ning Chang said: "Then keep it, we will go out sooner or later, my junior sister is my little money bag, you must help me save it." ”

Ning Xiaoling's head was slightly crooked, she stared at her senior brother for a while, and nodded vigorously.

Ning Chang said: "Although we are trapped here now, we must not slack off in swordsmanship, it will not be long before there will be a sword test in the peak, and then the junior sister will have to show off well." ”

Ning Xiaoling nodded and said, "I have a practice every day. ”

Ning Chang said: "Those sword moves on the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra must be practiced, and the most basic sword lock cannot be slack, otherwise you will have empty sword moves and will not be able to cut others, and your efforts will be in vain." ”

Ning Xiaoling held her cheeks and said, "I know, I know, I've always practiced." ”

Saying that, she pinched a sword trick and locked Ning Changjiu in place, Ning Changjiu struggled and quipped: "Senior sister has received magical powers." ”

While speaking, the door opened, Zhao Xiang'er came in from inside, and happened to see Ning Xiaoling "tied" him to the chair, she frowned, and a touch of disgust could not be concealed in her pure eyes, she did not enter the door, and said coldly: "Come to my room." ”

With that, Zhao Xiang'er closed the door directly and turned to leave.

Ning Xiaoling glanced at them a little strangely.

Ning Changchang said: "Practice hard, I'll come back later." ”

......

......

On the other side of the Yellow Spring, in Madame Bai's courtyard, Shubai walked out of his room, came to her door, and knocked vigorously on the door a few times.

Knock knock.

"What's the matter?" Madame White's question came from inside.

Shubai asked, "Can I come in?"

Madame Bai smiled and said, "What's the matter, you haven't been here for a whole month, and you want to spend the night with Sister Bai tonight?"

Shubai denied, "I want to know what exactly you're doing in the house?"

Madame Bai said flatly: "What are you doing? Of course you are doing something interesting? Do you want to come too? This thing will be more interesting if two people do it." ”

Shubai heard this, and his teeth clenched.

He has experienced this extremely dark month, and his dearest sister has come back from the dead, but she has already turned into a devil, and he has watched countless people die, but there is nothing he can do.

He once thought about falling into this and falling into the demon with Sister Bai, and from then on he insisted on going his own way, until he was beheaded by a sword by an immortal who acted for the heavens. But the reason in his heart always came out of a sharp point, which broke his evil thoughts of self-abandonment that sprouted from time to time.

He often remembered the words that the young man in white said as he knelt on the ground.

"What a cultivator wants to kill are the demons that plague the heavens and the earth, as well as the living ghosts who walk in the world disguised as human beings. ”

Sister Bai is an evil demon who has troubled the world and a living ghost disguised as an adult, and he is now a cultivator, but he can't do anything. He had almost forgotten that he was only a thirteen-year-old.

Shubai stood at the door, as if he had made up his mind, his hand was already pressed on the door, and said, "If Sister Bai has no opinion, I will come in." ”

When he was about to push the door in, Madame Bai inside lost her smile and said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

The strength of Shubai's hand was a little stronger.

Madame Bai sneered, and the crack in the door opened a line, and a ray of light slashed out, slashing Shubai's chest and cutting him to the ground.

Shubai covered the wound on his chest, struggled to get up from the ground, and continued to walk to the door, trying to push the door open.

Madame Bai said coldly: "Your authority is given to you by me, as long as I want to take it back, I can do it at any time, I know you want to do something for others, but there is no point, you have never been just a boat in the river, not the person at the helm, just go with the flow honestly." ”

Shu Bai didn't care, he wanted to continue to open the door.

Madame White waved her sleeves again and knocked him to the ground.

Shubai got up again, and swooped forward, his fingers clasped into the crack in the door, but the simple wooden door seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he tried his best to push it open only little by little.

Madame Bai seemed to be really angry, and she raised her hand with a brush, wanting to cut off his fingers that were fastened to the wooden door.

And Shubai was also desperate, mobilizing all the strength of his body and rushing forward.

The sound of shattering suddenly startled, the wooden door was the first to be unable to withstand it, under the squeeze of two forces, it suddenly shattered into countless pieces of wood, those pieces of wood that were lifted backwards at high speed were as sharp as blades, and many pieces were pierced into Shubai's body, he gritted his teeth, fell into the house, and raised his head with difficulty.

Inside the room, Madame Bai's faint sigh echoed.

Shubai's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The white lady in front of her was sitting in a wheelchair, her fox fur covering her knees had been lifted, under the knees, the hanging skirt was empty, her legs had been amputated, and in her arms, holding her leg bones, she fixed the leg bones in one hand, and held a bone knife in the other, seriously polishing her leg bones and polishing them into a sword.

There is no sword, no hilt, only the blade.

That's the style of a flying sword.

Shubai stared at the broken leg and said in shock, "What are you doing?!"

Madame Bai calmed down, she looked at the two bone swords in her arms, as if looking at a peerless painting, and her expression was intoxicated: "I'm sharpening my sword." ”

Shubai pointed at her and said puzzledly: "Can ...... But you ......"

Madame Bai smiled and said, "Do you think they are so easy to kill?" Only a really good sword can cut off their heads, this is a divine bone, and only a divine bone can sharpen it, and in this city, everything else, under this bone sword, will be cut off, this is what I have been doing for a month, now you see it, are you satisfied?"

As she spoke, she lifted up some of her skirt so that he could see more clearly.

Shubai stared at the wound and kept shaking his head

, and retched.

Madame Bai came to him in a wheelchair, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "I told you a long time ago to tell you not to look at it, and the child should listen to his sister." ”

Shubai covered her mouth and looked at her holding the sword sharpened by her leg bones, which was indescribably disgusting.

He opened his mouth, took a breath, and said in a firm voice, "You are really getting weaker and weaker, and you need to get to this point...... Even if you have sharpened the sharpest sword, what power do you have to wield it to kill them now?"

Madame Bai bent her eyes, she didn't answer Shubai's question, she just said: "They are indeed very smart, as if they have guessed what I am going to do, the light of the red moon is rain, hiding under the eaves can indeed avoid my prying eyes, but what can a shallow house hide?

Madam Bai laughed and said to herself: "After the realm was added, she pretended to anger that Zhao Xiang'er, saying that she wanted to feed her fist, but she just wanted to consolidate the new realm, and I don't know how many realms she has grown, it is worth spending so much effort to act for me." Heh, it doesn't matter if you haven't entered the mysteries yet?, what the hell is this said to me, it makes me think that killing him will not upset the balance...... How clumsy is it to trick me into drawing my sword?"

She stroked the sword in her hand and said, "Since this is the case, then my first sword will kill an insignificant one!"

As she spoke, her expression became fierce, as if she had returned to the queen of the capital a month ago, she put on a fox fur, grabbed Shubai, and said, "This sword, see it clearly!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Shubai and threw him out of the door, then she raised her eyes, went up along the eaves, looked at the red moon hanging high in the sky, and then threw up the sword in her hand.

The sword never landed on the ground after it was thrown, and the red moon seemed to have a special attraction to this bone sword, dragging it into the sky little by little, and finally turned into a small dot and disappeared into the red moon.

Shubai looked at the sword in astonishment, and suddenly understood.

Now in this city, Madame Bai's authority has almost been shattered, but only the red moon was built by her own hands, which is equivalent to ......

Shubai turned his head suddenly, and happened to see that Madame Bai's right eye was pitch black, he had seen her black eyes many times, but today he realized that she had already lost one of her eyes, the red moon, which was her eye hanging in the sky, and she had been exploring everything in this city.

Now she was going to send the sword above the red moon, and then pinpoint their position and drop the sword directly.

It is impossible for this sword to kill Zhao Xiang'er, because even if she is stabbed, it is not enough to kill her, and similarly, it is impossible for her to kill the scheming Ning Changjiu, not to mention that from her judgment, Ning Changjiu has secretly broken through the realm, and it is even more difficult to kill, so the only way to point this sword is ......

Shubai's eyes widened, and he remembered the little girl who was wearing a Taoist skirt and was not much older than himself.

And Madame Bai watched the sword ascend to heaven, laughed, and said, "What do you think such a wonderful sword that fell from the sky should be called?"

Shubai mobilized all his strength, pulled up from the ground with difficulty, pounced on her, and roared, "You stop me!"

Madame Bai stretched out her hand and pressed him to the ground again, and she smiled, "It's late." ”

As she spoke, her dark eyes turned a miserable white.

The red moon had already explored the location of the breath of life in that room, and the tip of the sword had been precisely locked, and the striking range of this bone sword was the entire room!

"Drop the sword!"

Madame White gave the order.

In the center of the red moon, all the light converged towards the middle, condensed into a point, and with Madam Bai's thoughts, a long sword dragging the scarlet light trail broke through the red moon and fell straight down, the long sword was still the size of a needle at first, but it was too fast, as if it was burning, and in an instant, it was like a meteor digging into the ground, and the place it pointed to was the house where Ning Xiaoling was!

At that moment, it happened that Ning Changjiu walked out of Zhao Xiang'er's room.

In front of his eyes, the bone sword fell, and the red glow was flourishing.

Madame Bai smiled even more, in her eyes, Ning Xiaoling was the real insignificant oil bottle, at most she was only the strength to enter the Xuan Shang Realm or the Immortal Primal Realm, if she was killed, the balance on the other side would not even be affected too much, even if it really had an impact, she would have slaughtered the cow, and she could still maintain the balance.

The most important thing is that if you kill her, Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xiang'er will go crazy.

Oh, you think you have seen through my conspiracy, and you say some rhetoric in front of me, thinking that you can deceive me?

She probed through the red moon, she only hated that this was a top-down perspective, unable to see the grief and anger on Ning Chang's face.

In the line of sight, the red mangs exploded, and the entire roof was smashed and overturned in an instant, the red mangs were like fire and wind, devouring and tearing everything, along with Ning Changjiu's figure, all drowned in it, and when the red light was extinguished, the little girl would definitely have no bones!

Shubai collapsed to the ground weakly, although he didn't witness it with his own eyes, but the feeling of powerlessness was extremely real, he understood that he was just Madame Bai's puppet, and his thoughts and determinations were not important, because since he was born, every joint has been wound with invisible silk threads.

He raised his head and looked at Madame Bai, but suddenly frowned.

Because the smile on Madame Bai's face had suddenly faded.

That room had been razed to rubble.

The red light dissipated, and the smoke and dust fell.

Ning Xiaoling staggered to her feet, her body was scarred, but she was holding a sword made of white bones in her hand.

She smiled weakly at Ning Changjiu, "Senior brother, is Xiaoling a good money bag?"

Ning Changjiu walked up to her, hugged her, and smiled, "Senior sister is the best." ”

Ning Xiaoling leaned on his chest.

On the other side of the Yellow Spring, Madame Bai muttered to herself: "What...... How is that possible?!"

Then she remembered a conversation she had earlier.

Ning Xiaoling couldn't stand the beating of her senior brother, so she came out of the house and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ning Changjiu.

She didn't pay attention to this scene at the time, but now she figured out that it turned out that Ning had really not broken through the realm for a long time, he blocked his body, and then Xudu had no choice but to give away all the excess realm to Ning Xiaoling!

And Ning Xiaoling does have an embankment.

Under the "instructions" of the previous senior brother, she had already set up many sword locks to protect herself, and she and her senior brother had the same heart, so there was no need to say anything, in that room, Ning Changjiu had also been staring at the red moon, and reminded her the moment the sword appeared, allowing Ning Xiaoling to dodge the center of the bone sword strike in time.

Madame White laughed madly, and she threw her other sword high and threw it at the Red Moon.

On the other side, Ning Changjiu raised his head and looked at Hongyue, as if he was looking at her, revealing a shallow smile.