Bai Moli looked at Lin Qiuzhi's appearance, his face was expressionless, and he slowly walked towards him.

"Zhengmo, do you really understand?"

A deep voice echoed in his ears, softly, but heavily, on his heart.

Lin Qiuzhi was hit hard, but Bai Moli still continued to speak.

"What's wrong? Why don't you say it?" Bai Moli looked at him with burning eyes, and suddenly, he turned around, turned his back to him, and said:

"The people of Qingyan City are just like the couple thousands of years ago, as simple as them, and they still don't show the ugliness in their hearts. ”

"Immortality, immortality. Who doesn't want to have it?"

"You said yes, right?"

Lin Qiuzhi didn't answer her, still stunned.

At this time, her voice was like a fairy punch line, and he fell into it step by step.

In front of immortality, the people who were as weak as Qingyan City couldn't resist the temptation of this huge benefit.

Far like the two suburban two, the once kind old man, the well-informed old woman, has become narrow-minded and ruthless.

Thinking like this, Lin Qiuzhi's heart gradually became confused, and he only felt that there seemed to be a thin veil in the truth he knew.

Suddenly, that Bai Moli turned around again and said in a deep voice: "You said that I am a thousand-year-old demon, who has done a lot of evil, and the monk named Xuanmo who harmed him broke an arm. But how did you ever know that in your eyes, the so-called master worthy of your respect also thought of taking the opportunity to kill me, and the purpose was also to seize the so-called immortality. ”

Lin Qiuzhi was shocked and exclaimed: "You are talking nonsense, how could Master Xuanmo... ”

Before Lin Qiuzhi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Moli's voice: "What nonsense am I talking about, I can see everything you have outside the Baiyan Cave clearly, the one he once looked at the Baiyan Cave, I saw too much thousands of years ago." ”

Lin Qiuzhi said loudly: "You are talking nonsense, you are slandering!"

Bai Moli said coldly: "After that swamp and experienced the danger of that octopus, even your senior brother noticed a trace of abnormality, how could Xuan Mo not know? How could he start persuading you to enter the mountain again and again? How could he follow that armadillo and be attacked by the heart devouring vine?"

Lin Qiuzhi was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, didn't know whether he was refuting Bai Moli, or talking to himself, and said in a low voice: "That's also to get rid of demons, in order to return the people of Qingyan City to a peaceful place... ”

Bai Moli sneered and said, "Give Qingyan City a tranquility?" If you say that the person who makes this Qingyan City the most restless, you don't need me to say that you know it, right? Oh, by the way, maybe you don't know that those who were killed by the mayor and outsiders were not natives of Qingyan City, and the people outside were naturally the people who knew some messages from thousands of years ago. ”

Lin Qiuzhi's body paused again, raised his head, and looked at her in disbelief.

If it was really as Bai Moli said, wouldn't it be true that the mayor was not the only one who was evil, but almost the entire people of Qingyan City?

Just like the mayor of the town, isn't it for the sake of immortality?

Lin Qiuzhi thought like this, and Bai Moli was still talking.

Or is it like the monk you respect, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and you prefer to go to the tiger mountain, even if you know that this trip is dangerous, it is still for the sake of that little hope, and use you to get rid of the demon?"

Lin Qiu's heart was shocked, and he was speechless.

Suddenly, Bai Moli's momentum became weaker, he looked straight into Lin Qiuzhi's eyes, and said faintly: "You slash demons one by one, but it wasn't you who couldn't bear it at first?"

Lin Qiuzhi felt a little weak when she said this, turned his head, and didn't dare to look at her eyes.

Indeed, as Bai Moli said, when he first learned that Bai Moli might be harming the demons of Qingyan City, his heart was indeed a little unbearable.

Although he didn't know why this was the case, he finally had such thoughts, which made him feel a little ashamed.

Bai Moli said lightly: "In front of interests, no one will not be moved, people will not be satisfied, behind greed, there will only be more greed." ”

"Young man, you're still too young, Zhengmo, do you really understand?"

Lin Qiu's heart was in a trance for a while, remembering the truth he had always believed, and couldn't help but ask his heart, did he really understand?

Suddenly, Bai Moli sighed softly, and said quietly: "You are not him after all, if it is him, you naturally understand." ”

Lin Qiuzhi was stunned for a moment, looked at Bai Moli who had a faint sadness on his face at this time, and said, "He?"

Bai Moli no longer looked into his eyes faintly as before, and said in a low voice: "Do you know who the ghost pupil and the dark flame you are carrying now used to be?"

Lin Qiuzhi was stunned for a moment, for some reason, he was recognized by her at a glance, and he was not much shocked in his heart, as if it should have been so.

"Who's?"

Bai Moli stared at his eyes like this, and suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, as if from the heart, with a trace of happiness and tenderness, which made Lin Qiuzhi feel a little trance at that moment.

"It's the great demon you don't like, and the righteous people in the world hate it. ”

Maybe he had seen too many words like this, and after listening to Bi Xiaoge's words, Lin Qiuzhi didn't have a big overreaction, but listening to the word big demon, his body still shook.

Bai Moli is still smiling so happily, at this time, she is not like a thousand-year-old demon, not like the aggressive Bai Moli before, and she does not have the unspeakable momentum on her body, but like a little woman who is in love.

"At that time, the art of cultivation was a little different from what it is now. Cultivators often have the theory of refining the body, cultivating the soul, and cultivating the qi. ”

"And your ghost pupil was originally the product of his body refining, and now it is mostly a mutation, and the Immortal Flame is contained in his essence and blood, and the breath of the two of them is too familiar to me. ”

He, he, he, had been listening to Bai Moli talking about that big demon, Lin Qiuzhi didn't understand what this had to do with him, why did Bai Moli say these inconsequential things to himself.

Looking at Bai Moli, he suddenly thought, could this be the reason why he couldn't calm down every time he saw her?

In fact, Lin Qiuzhi was right, the relationship between the Great Demon and Bai Moli was extraordinary, the ghost pupil and the dark flame were formed by him, and it was inevitable to be contaminated with his breath and leave a little remnant soul. And Lin Qiuzhi and this ghost pupil have long been integrated with each other, and it has long been difficult to distinguish between you and me, imperceptibly, naturally.

Speaking of this, Bai Moli was silent for a moment and half a sound, she seemed to think of something, the smile on her face was no longer there, but was replaced by a faint sadness, and she said in a low voice:

"Do you often have strange dreams that make you feel like you're in the middle of the world?"

Lin Qiuzhi was stunned for a moment, this question had actually been bothering him for a long time, since he got this ghost pupil, I don't know how many times he had told Bai Moli about the situation, although it didn't seem to be a big deal, but if he wasn't curious, it was impossible.

"You know?"

Bai Moli nodded, and said lightly: "A thousand years ago, the human race was prosperous, cultivation was the mainstream, and it was the most popular among all races, and there were countless cultivation techniques of all kinds, and the reason for this was that it was transformed from the soul searching technique. ”

Lin Qiuzhi was stunned again, although the human race is strong now, it is not as good as what he said to Bai Moli.

The art of cultivation is only mastered by some major sects and royal families, and those small sects basically only have some fur, and even can only strengthen their bodies and become martial artists in mundane affairs, which is far from reaching the mainstream theory, let alone the soul-searching technique, Lin Qiuzhi has never heard of it.

Bai Moli didn't have any change in his reaction, thousands of years, let her see the changes in this world, and naturally knew everything that happened.

Bai Moli looked at him, and suddenly, he smiled slightly, and said, "Do you want to know some things about him?"

From what Bai Moli said, Lin Qiuzhi can naturally discover the world thousands of years ago, no matter what it looks like, it is very different from today.

But what does this have to do with him? History is, after all, just a thing of the past. Although he was a little curious about the so-called soul searching technique, he had experienced so much, and those strange dreams would not harm anyone, but had helped him many times. Instead of talking so much about Bai Moli here, it is better to think about how to get out of here first.

Although Lin Qiuzhi had this idea, Bai Moli deliberately let him do this, only to see Bai Moli's eyes as crystal clear as black gems staring at him.

In those beautiful eyes, there seemed to be a faint flash of light, like bright stars in the night sky, and the beauty made him unable to take his eyes off.

I only felt that when she gazed at the black sea, it was like a rippling black sea, and occasionally there was a rippling sparkling brilliance, once she touched it, it seemed to be able to capture people's souls and fall deeply into it.

Lin Qiuzhi's eyes gradually became confused, but in the end, he closed his eyes and fell back.

However, he did not fall to the ground, but was hugged by Bai Moli.

Bai Moli glanced at him, and then slowly placed him beside Han Yuqing.

Bai Moli stared at Lin Qiuzhi deeply, and half-loudly, a soft and tactful woman's voice with a little sadness sounded in this small closed cave.

"It's been a thousand years, where are you, don't you want to be a little white?"

She whispered softly, and her tactful voice, accompanied by a gentle breeze, went into the distance, faintly transmitted, and gradually dissipated.

Lin Qiuzhi seemed to be in the turbulent Black Sea, and his heart was never quiet.

With his eyes closed, he drifted slowly along with the black sea, not knowing where to go.

I don't know how long it took.

In this quiet world, there was a whisper like a fox's roar, with a little weakness and pain, faintly transmitting.

It came into his ears, but it entered his heart, making his peaceful heart ripple.

He slowly opened his eyes.