Chapter 32: Licheng Snow (14)

Shan Qiao sank in the cold pool, and the bubbles around her projected her past, which were all old things from her previous life.

She saw herself kneeling in the courtyard full of pear blossoms, and reported to Junlang standing under a pear tree, "Lord, my subordinates are incompetent and can't see Baili...... Streamer Cloud Sect Master. ”

Shan Qiao wanted to say a hundred miles of long-term thought directly, but when she thought of the relationship between the person in front of her and her, she changed her words.

"It doesn't matter. The Demon Venerable's voice was as warm as jade, wearing a long robe with elegant white flowing cloud patterns, and tapped the folding fan.

“...... The second senior sister has always been cold-hearted, and when she was still her junior brother, she never said a few words...... The disciple token of the Liuyun Sect seems to be useless, so lose it. ”

“...... Be. ”

She didn't lose the bamboo jade slip, but kept it as a personal thing.

But it was later taken away by the oracle.

The oracle said that the jade slips of the four disciples of Baili Yunying were all made of Feixiantai broken jade, which was of great significance.

But the oracle didn't say what it meant and sent her to the time before anything happened.

Later, the battle that was comparable to a thousand years ago had not yet broken out, and at that time, the Nine Realms Demon Venerable was only the sect master of the Liuyun Sect, and he had not fallen into the demon path......

When she came back, she didn't choose to see him, suppressing her deep thoughts and waiting for an opportunity.

The current Nine Realms Demon Venerable was nowhere to be found, leaving only the black dragon to guard the Demon Palace until her Demon Venerable arrived and became the new Nine Realms Demon Venerable.

After she became his confidant, she also asked the Lord what kind of person he was before he fell into the demon.

But the Venerable Lord rarely mentioned what he had experienced in the Liuyun Sect, and once or twice a while, he couldn't do without the name "Hundred Miles of Long Thought".

She was a little jealous, and she also had a little curiosity about the woman who was unknown at the time, but she had never seen her.

It wasn't until the Battle of the Demons that the name Baili Changsi gradually became known to the world.

When the Demon Domain gradually fell to the downside, and the Venerable Lord was killed by Baili Changsi, Shan Qiao saw her appearance with his own eyes.

As the Lord said, cold, unintentional, and amazing.

But Shan Qiao saw the unchanging cold river in her eyes, as if no one had ever entered her heart.

When she fled with the Venerable Lord, Baili Changsi looked at them from afar, and then split the wall of the sword test that was used by the Demon Domain to block the Immortal Gate and also made the Demon Domain army fight against the water.

Shan Qiao remembered that before she was reborn, the Nine Realms of the Demon Domain had been completely destroyed by the Immortal Sect dominated by the Liuyun Sect, and there was no chance of a comeback for ten thousand years.

Everything is because of "a hundred miles of long thinking".

But after being reborn, there are many things that can be seen clearly.

For example, everything that happened because of Princess Hualian has not happened yet.

Now she didn't know whether to stop Hua Lian, who was acting according to the orders of the Second Demon Venerable, or to kill Baili Changsi, who would become the Sect Master of Liuyun.

Either way, it's hard to complete.

Stopping Hua Lian will affect the layout of the Demon Domain for thousands of years, and it may alarm the Demon Venerable of the Nine Realms who have disappeared.

What's more, the Nine Realms Demon Venerable she was loyal to was still the junior disciple of Baili Changsi.

If you kill her, and therefore be hated by the lord, it will not be good.

"But what did you come to me for?"

The crisp girl's voice sounded, and Shan Qiao slowly opened her eyes, and she saw a deep blue bottom of the water, and a little girl who was shaking her legs above her head.

"Are you...... Eyes of the Hanging Wood?" Seeing the three peacock hairpins above her head, Shan Qiao was suddenly startled.

She had seen this little girl in her previous life, and at that time, when she fled with the unconscious Venerable Lord, it was this little girl who drove them outside the Yunyuan Realm and saw the Oracle One.

It's just that the little girl doesn't have three peacock hairpins on her bun, and in her impression, the peacock hairpin has always been worn on Baili Changsi's bun.

However, the Eye of the Hanging Wood is the natal magic weapon of Baili Changsi, and he will only act according to the orders of Baili Changsi.

So, was it Baili Changsi who helped them?

But why help them, because of the friendship with the Lord?

No, Baili Changsi is not that kind of person.

What's more, after so many years of-for-tat, the endless battle of subduing demons, has already made that friendship of the same family deteriorate.

Shan Qiao subconsciously bit her nails and thought: Could it be that her rebirth was also taken into account by Baili Changsi at that time?

It's scary to think about it...... Can't keep thinking about it!

Anyway, Baili Changsi is still just a little-known disciple of the Liuyun Sect.

The Hanging Wood Eye looked at her, a curious light pulsing in his eyes, "It's strange, I can't see your future, you have the breath of Lethe on you, you ...... Is it the Reborn?"

Hearing this, Shan Qiao, who was using hairpins and green silk, was stunned for a moment and looked at her, "You...... How do you know?"

She still thought that no one would find out, and she had been trembling all the time, except for the panic in front of Baili Changsi, she had not let anyone find out.

The little girl said with great interest, "Lethe and I are both from the Yunyuan Realm, so you can break through the barrier and come here without being summoned by me." ”

Shan Qiao asked seriously, "Then are you willing to make a contract with me?" I will take you out of here. ”

"Oh? The little girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and when she saw her disbelieving expression, she covered her mouth and sneered, "Since you are a reborn, it should be clear that I don't belong to you." ”

Shan Qiao was not hit, and tried his best to persuade him, "But don't you want to give it a try?" Baili Changsi was outside the pool, but she didn't chase me down, so you have no other choice but me. ”

The little girl sighed and looked at her with pity, "Give up, I can't make a contract with anyone other than the one who is destined to do so." ”

"Even so, I want to try. ”

The Hanging Wood Eye looked at her resolute eyes and yawned, "It's really stubborn...... Whatever you want!"

Isn't that interesting...... is obviously a person from the Demon Domain, but his obsession is so pure.

But she doesn't seem to know what kind of price rebirth will cost her.

Could it be that the people who made a deal with the Yunyuan Realm didn't know that this was a confused exchange that didn't know the real price?

At the same time, Changsi, who was on the cold pool, sat down on the rock while watching Dong Ge and the general and his party go away.

Suddenly, the south wind, who was no longer visible, sent a message to her:

[Lord Changsi, under the cold pool, is the Yunyuan Realm artifact waiting for you, the Eye of the Hanging Wood. 】

Hearing this, Changsi asked in surprise, [Is it the Hanging Wood Eye that can tell the things of the Three Realms?]

[Yes, it's yours for as long as you want to.] 】

Changsi glanced at Hantan and was speechless for a long time.

After a while, the south wind transmitted the sound again, but it was a farewell word: [Lord Changsi, there will be a period later. 】

"There will be a certain time later...... "Changsi muttered, and suddenly sighed.

She really didn't want to think about it that much!

Suddenly, the mountains and forests were roaring, the wind was surging, and Changsi turned to the garrison of the two armies of Yujin and Jin, as if he had heard a ballad......

The frost falls on the high hill and the wind is getting cooler, and the hero's grave is yellow again.

The mountains and rivers are safe today, why haven't the children returned to their hometowns?