Chapter 13: Juchao Country (For the support of last week's book friends!)
"This is indeed the sword that my eldest brother gave me, he said that you want to condense the power of the five elements, and he also said that the scorching stone in Shennong Cave was also taken by you. Dao, "The Wind Spirit Bead is a thing of the Nest Country..... It's not right for you to rob. ”
Zhou Bai looked at Yun Tianhe's clear eyes, shook his head and smiled, "Then did he say that I am a bad person?"
"Not really, he said that you are both good and evil, and good and evil. Yun Tianhe scratched his head and said.
"That's right. I'm not a good person, and I'm not a bad person. How do you know I'm going to snatch the spirit bead?" Zhou Bai smiled, this person was much more interesting than he imagined.
"This ....." Yun Tianhe scratched his head, although he sensed the other party's uneasiness, but he didn't know how to argue.
He took a deep look at the silent Murong Ziying and the hateful little Huai Demon, and couldn't help but show a weird smile, "Na, Huai Demon, does this person have a deep hatred with you?"
Huai Mi glanced at Yun Tianhe, who had a complicated expression, and nodded seriously, "That's right, he slaughtered my Huai Demon clan in Nuluoyan!
"Do you know that he is a disciple of Qionghua, one of the eight sects of ancient Kunlun, and a cultivation wizard who is rare in a hundred years?" Zhou Bai's figure had already appeared beside Huai Demon in a flash, completely ignoring the defenses of Yun Tianhe and Murong Ziying.
"Tsk~ You have a mixed demonic spirit and low spiritual power. Even if Shou Yuan exhausts his cultivation to death, I'm afraid he will not be his opponent. Zhou Bai stretched out his palm, a piece of jade slip hung in the air on his left hand, and his right hand was empty. "How about making a deal with you? Find the Wind Spirit Bead and put it in my right hand, and I'll help you avenge it now and kill this man." ”
His eyes swept over Murong Ziying, who had a solemn look in his eyes, and this glance made him feel a chill in his back.
"The second option, you take me to the country of Juchao, and I promise you that you will not kill. This authentic practice of the Xuanmen sect is given to you, and you will take revenge in the future by cultivating it yourself. Zhou Bai smiled, "Which one do you choose?"
Zhou Bai's words pierced Huai Mi's heart like a knife, how could it not know that he was just an ordinary little demon, even if he encountered a beast, he had to go around and dodge, even if he died, he might not be able to stop Murong Ziying's sword.
The picture of the tragic death of the clansman reproduced repeatedly in his mind, and Huai Mi slowly walked towards Zhou Bai's right hand, this was its only chance to take revenge, only this time, it didn't want to give up.
Liu Mengli's eyes were a little red, and somehow, she felt inexplicable sadness when she saw the scene in front of her. "Demons. There was a whisper that only she could hear.
Zhou Bai glanced at her indifferently, and her gaze was like a torch that made her take a step back. What did his eyes mean? Liu Mengli lowered her head and didn't dare to look at it again, Zhou Bai's eyes seemed to be saying 'Demon Clan'......
Murong Ziying's eyes were firmly fixed on Huai Mi's movements. He would have thought that his life would be tied to this extremely ridiculous choice. He believed that if Huai Mi chose to take revenge now, Zhou Bai would definitely do it and would never hesitate.
"There is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, how can you allow others to interfere!" Huai Mi jumped up and swallowed the jade slip in Zhou Bai's left hand into his stomach, and said in a deep voice, "Since the predecessor promised not to hurt the Juchao Demon Clan, come with me." ”
Zhou Bai stretched out his hand and patted Yun Tianhe's shoulder, Yun Tianhe's body retreated and wanted to dodge, but he was still naturally photographed by Zhou Bai, as if he deliberately stepped forward.
"Look, Yun Tianhe, I'm not a wicked person. ”
......
The beautiful feet are lifted out of the water, and under the sun, there are many small water droplets on the flawless slender feet, which flow down slowly, and the grains are crystal clear. The long hair is like a waterfall, the pretty face with a little fat powder hangs some indescribable poignant beauty, and the raised willow leaf thin eyebrows are concerned with the sorrow that makes people's hearts tremble.
The white dress was spotless, Zixuan picked up a white yarn and tied it to her forehead, and slowly walked out of the clan.
"Holy ..... Holy Maiden, what's wrong with you?" her mother-in-law, who had served her for many years, looked at Zixuan in horror, since she had come back a few days ago, she had locked herself in her room, and now she was dressed as a surviving person.
Zixuan smiled indifferently, "Mother-in-law doesn't have to worry, Xuan'er will come back after the experience is over." ”
The white yarn is like mist, and Zixuan in the mist disappears with the wind, without a trace.
Xiling Ferry, a stunning and beautiful woman attracted everyone's attention, but the white gauze covered her face but could not cover the eyes like autumn water, but what surprised everyone the most was that the woman was dragging a brand-new coffin behind her, bordered by golden silk nanmu dragon and phoenix.
The hundred-pound coffin seemed to be empty in her hands, and a white silk as bright as her dress was held in her hand, dragging the coffin and slowly walking onto the ferry.
"This girl, I don't know what you.... What are you ....." The crew hesitated and stepped forward to ask, the dead were transported on the passenger ship, if it was spread out, they would not want to do business on the Yangtze River in the future.
A crisp and ethereal voice came, Zixuan stroked the coffin and said flatly, "This is an empty coffin." ”
"The empty coffin is fine, the empty coffin is fine..... the crew wiped the cold sweat from their heads, nodded and returned to the cabin.
"Who the hell is this woman? The crew sighed, and quietly looked at Zixuan as they spoke, for fear of being heard by the woman at the bow of the boat.
"You be quiet! This is a witch girl from Miaojiang Youdu, she has real skills, you are too bold, if you anger her, we don't know how we died!"
"Huh~~ Is it so terrifying?" the crew took a breath and said with some surprise.
A small Gu worm flew back and forth in Zixuan's palm, and a little cyan powder fell in her hand to form the word 'nest'.
"Zhou Bai ......"
..........
Zhou Bai's heart jumped, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy, but he couldn't use it on himself whether he wanted qi or the method of calculation, and a faint premonition told him that death seemed to be coming.
Juchao country lives deep underwater, separated from the lake by a layer of strange realm, three circular islands sanitation central platform, and a quiet light above the hall in the center of the platform penetrates the water surface, exuding a strong ethereal atmosphere.
And the needs of the demon clans for breathing and cultivation in water are all supplied from here.
Yun Tianhe had no intention of leaving after obtaining the scales from the Great Elder, as if he was spying on Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai walked slowly on the platform, looking straight at the Xuanguang in the air, revealing a clear look.
"Senior, the Great Elder wants to see you. Huaimi seemed to have received the transmission and said suddenly.
The fleeting fluctuations were also noticed by Zhou Bai, who smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked into the central hall defenselessly. Yun Tianhe and the others looked at each other, a little at a loss.
"We want to thank you elders in person, all of them have been rejected, why was Zhou Bai received?" Han Lingsha said with some dissatisfaction.
Huai Mi was also a little puzzled, "I don't know about this, the Great Elder is withdrawn and cautious by nature, if it weren't for the harmlessness of our Huai Demon, it would be difficult to see him." ”
What kind of caution, this is cowardice and fear of life, right? Han Lingsha complained, of course, she would not say these words to her face.
"Tianhe, leave the Bingling Sword here, and you can go back to Qionghua. The fire of the Bingling Sword Body in Yun Tianhe's hand became more and more vigorous, and an illusory figure hung in front of several people, "It's enough to have me here!"
The tone is flat, as if he is saying something that should be taken for granted.