81. Good intentions
There was silence in all directions, and everyone was shocked, and there was still a thick smell of blood and slaughter in the air.
Luo Eleven and the others were sad in their hearts, although the lives of a thousand bones were saved, but from now on they were a wasted person. Rather than lingering like this, it is easier and easier to die directly.
Mo Yan was displeased: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this? Isn't it a bit too protective for you to do this in front of all the immortals? People who don't know still think that we are deliberately biased for a long time. ”
Bai Zihua said coldly: "My apprentice of Bai Zihua can deal with it as I want, does anyone have any objections?"
All the immortals were silent, and it was the first time for them to see such a proud and sharp white painting, and the freezing three-foot cold air penetrated into the bones of people, who would dare to speak up.
Mo Yan knew that he had always been calm and introverted, and it was the first time in more than 100 years that he had seen him so abnormal, and he couldn't help but feel dark clouds in his heart, and his thick eyebrows were tightly locked, but he didn't say more.
Bai Zihua stood in a pool of blood, realizing that he was too out of shape, and slowly closed his eyes, but he still saw only a blood red that made him dizzy. Trying his best to ignore the surging and inexplicable emotions in his heart, he let out a long sigh.
"Although the criminals made a big mistake, fortunately they were saved in time to avoid the birth of the demon god and the common people. Those seventeen soul elimination nails were the punishment of the world on behalf of Changliushan. And this one hundred and one sword that abolished her is my master's discipline for my own apprentices. Although it was not enough to repay and make up for the mistakes she had made, it was enough to make her reflect on her mistakes. The immortals are merciful, even if the demons can put down the butcher's knife, they will give a chance to do good. She is still young and can't clearly distinguish between right and wrong, black and white, and it is my sect that has no way to make her accidentally make a mistake. At the beginning of the apprenticeship conference, I made a heavy oath in front of the Changliu Xianxian to teach her well, but now such a thing happened. If you don't raise your godfather, you can't teach strictly, and your teacher is lazy. I'm sorry for staying for a long time, and I'm even more sorry for the beings of the Six Realms, and they deserve to be punished with her. ”
"Senior brother!" Mo Yan's face changed, and he immediately realized what he was going to say, wanting to stop Bai Zihua, but he had already opened his mouth quietly.
"The disciples of Changliu obeyed the orders of Shangxian Baizi to draw Ge, and the position of head of Changliu was temporarily taken over by Shizun Moyan. The remaining sixty-four soul-destroying nails were to be carried out immediately by the deity on behalf of the iniquity. ”
"Your Excellency!" all around were panicked and knelt down densely.
"Your Excellency, there is no need for such a punishment for a thousand bones, if even you ......," Luo Shiyi and the others looked at him anxiously at a loss.
"Wrong is wrong, always give the world an explanation, how can the long-term rules be regarded as child's play, since it is said that there are eighty-one soul elimination nails, there is no one less. Bai Zihua's face was unusually calm, as if he was saying something simple, and then he picked up the head of the palace feather and handed it to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan slapped the table so hard that his lips trembled in anger. How could he not know his personality, the position of the head of the house, and after thinking about it for a while, he would return him, but those sixty-four soul destroyers nailed down, even with his immortal cultivation, it would be impossible to be safe and sound. Did he really think he was a god, or was he immortal?
It's just that Bai Zihua's mind has been decided, and he has tied himself to the Zhuxian Pillar. The precept pavilion looked at Mo Yan, and Mo Yan had no choice but to close his eyes, and his hand waved weakly.
The soul killing nails were nailed into the body of Bai Zihua one by one. He closed his eyes quietly, as if he could not feel the pain at all, without any expression or sound. After the first few nails penetrated, with his powerful immortal power, he could automatically stop bleeding and recover and regenerate, but as more and more soul-destroying nails were nailed, his immortal power flowed faster and faster, and the blood was dyed red little by little, and the white robe was even more shocking than Hua Qiangu.
When he nailed the fiftieth soul killing nail, he lost consciousness for a moment, and in a blur, he seemed to hear a burst of silver bells accompanied by someone's shout. When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw a low sobbing below. To alleviate his pain, the Soul Destroyer nails were so fast that he could barely feel anything passing through his body. The blood flowed into the hollow crevices of the pillars, fused with the blood of the undried flower thousand bones, and covered it with a thick layer.
Finally, the punishment was over, and he was still conscious, slowly falling to the ground, forcing out several remnants of soul-destroying nails that had not completely penetrated but were deeply embedded in the bones.
"Your Excellency!" the crowd tried to help him, but he waved his hand.
"The punishment is over, and that's the end of the matter. If the immortals still have any ideas, we will discuss it later. The demon does not give up, and the attack has not retreated for a long time, please rest in peace for a long time, and then we will discuss the strategy of retreating from the enemy. ”
Bai Zihua said a few words mildly and indifferently, and then turned around and walked into the apse.
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, and there had never been anyone in this world who had fallen off the Zhuxian Pillar and was not carried down horizontally. It can be seen how high the cultivation of Bai Zi's painting is.
Mo Yan gave a simple order, and immediately got up and chased after the apse. Sure enough, I saw Bai Zihua staggering, took a few steps, and slowly slid down with the pillar on the side. He flew behind him, held him up, stopped the bleeding, and then infused him with a steady stream of true qi.
Looking at his weak appearance, he couldn't help but look angry: "I knew that woman would hurt you one day!!"
Bai Zi shook his head bloodlessly, wanted to say something, but after all, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his body fainted.
"Zihua!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth, for so many years, he would never ask him, who was a senior brother, to worry about him!
Mo Yan picked him up and flew swiftly towards the Hall of Greed. As soon as he was treated, it was revealed that he had actually been injured when he was fighting against Kill Qianmo. It's always been like this, and I carry everything alone. Now he ruined his hundred-year-old Taoism for a girl. Even if he doesn't think about it for a long time, he should think about the overall situation, and the entire immortal world thinks of him, and now that the immortal power has lost most of it, the demons don't take the opportunity to make trouble. If you want to rob the demon god, what if you make a mistake! When did he become so willful!
His heart was full of anger, looking at the blood all over his body, it was even more dazzling, beckoning his disciples to come in, changing his clothes for him, and bringing some pills over. Although the trauma has basically healed quickly, no matter how bad he is, he can't even recover the most basic vitality for a month.
Outside, it was still dark, the wind was raging, and the immortals and demons were still fighting. Although he said that he was very confident in Sheng Xiaomo's ability, he still felt uneasy about killing Qianmo's conspiracy and tricks, and after thinking about it, he still felt uneasy to go out and take a look in person.
At this time, Killing Qianmo and Xuanyuan Lang couldn't care about anything, and when Guan Wei saw that Hua Qiangu had been tortured so heavily, his heart was like a knife and he went crazy. After all, Xuanyuan Lang's strength is limited, and he was seriously injured in the previous battle with Bai Zihua, and Sheng Xiaomo was too powerful, so the two of them joined forces and were still at a disadvantage.
And after seeing Hua Qiangu being nailed, Bai Zihua actually took the initiative to admit the guilt, and Sheng Xiaomo became slightly flustered for a while. The two sides played a tie and could not tell the winner. But he didn't expect that at this time, Mo Yan suddenly appeared, and he shot from behind without any morality, injuring and killing Qianmo and Xuanyuan Lang. Without saying a word, he tied the two of them and locked them in the wall of light, ordering the demons and the human world to retreat. The undefeated Spring and Autumn Period, Lie Xingyun and others had no choice but to temporarily withdraw their troops.
"Mo Yan, you're still so despicable!" Killing Qianmo glared at him with hatred, and his arrogant roar was no longer as elegant as usual.
Mo Yan snorted coldly: "You demons and monsters don't need to be upright. ”
"Let her go!" Xuanyuan Lang was not angry, and the raging arrogance scattered from his body made Mo Yan stunned.
"Your Majesty, why bother to be with demons for the sake of a woman, and be the enemy of the entire fairy world, the Venerable Master knows that he will definitely be disappointed in you. ”
"Don't use Master to press me! You've already punished her! I don't care if she's right or wrong! Let her go right away!"
Mo Yan shook his head and turned around: "Since even Your Majesty is so obsessed, then don't blame me for being disrespectful." Someone will take these two down first!"
No matter how the two of them yelled and cursed, he didn't hear it, although in order to avoid the situation in the several realms becoming more chaotic, for the sake of the overall situation, he couldn't do anything to the two of them, but temporarily taking them hostage could stop the demons and others from making a move.
"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, how is he!?" Sheng Xiaomo looked at him anxiously at the sixty-four soul elimination nails! Bai Zi's painting turned out to be ......
Mo Yan shook his head solemnly.
The two of them rushed to the Hall of Greed again, but Bai Zihua was no longer on the couch.
The cell door was opened, and the lock fell to the ground. Bai Zihua walked in with some unsteady steps.
Hua Qiangu lay dying on the straw pile in the corner, unconscious, and the disciple who detained her must have been very unbearable, and he really couldn't see it, and he disobeyed the order to stop the bleeding for her.
I can't explain what I feel in my heart, but he is a dignified immortal, but he doesn't even have the ability to protect his apprentices, and he suddenly feels a little ridiculous.
Walked up to her and examined the injury for her, and sure enough, all the severed veins had begun to heal slowly. She doesn't have the slightest internal strength now, and she is not as good as a mortal, if others see it, they will definitely feel strange.
Although all the skills taught to her over the years have been abolished, the power of the demon god is still sealed in her body, and her god body cannot die so easily. Although he knew this, he couldn't help but tremble when he raised his sword, this is the apprentice he has watched little by little for so many years.
Bai Zihua reached out and touched her head, and saw that she was still holding the two bells tightly in a coma.
Wrong is wrong, no matter what the reason is. Xiao Gu, I know how unwilling you are in your heart, if you want to complain, you can blame Master for everything......
Hua Qiangu felt in a daze that someone was fiddling with his body, and a layer of cold and cold things was slowly and gently smeared on his body, and most of the pain and burning were suddenly gone. Then there was the rolling internal force that warmed her heart and her internal organs.
She opened her eyes in a daze, looking at the white shadow in front of her, but she never saw it really.
Master? Is it Master?
Her body trembled slightly under his palm, shrinking into a small ball.
Bai Zihua thought she was frozen, so he helped her put on her clothes, and gently hugged her in her arms, as if she was holding a porcelain doll, gentle and careful.
The one hundred and one sword wounds that couldn't be erased stabbed his eyes fiercely. How the hell did he just get his hands on it?
Inside another dungeon.
"I want to spend flowers......" Nan Wuyue has been crying endlessly, and Sugar Bao can't be coaxed no matter how she coaxes.
"What happened to Mommy Bone?" Sugar Baby cried, worried and uncomfortable.
Dongfang Yuqing smiled comfortingly and patted Nan Wuyue's head, and soon he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"Don't worry, the bones are already. He let out a long sigh and Bai Zihua still didn't disappoint him after all.
Even if he doesn't like it or not, with his character, how can he sit back and watch his beloved disciple's soul fly away. Since he would rather make a big mistake and violate his consistent principles, even her demon god power was secretly sealed, naturally he would not watch the bones die. And knowing that Nan Wuyue is no longer a demon god, but he still uses him as a bone to blame, although it is a temporary strategy, he also has a way to delay the time to dispose of Nan Wuyue, which should not let Nan Wuyue die in vain. But this alone shows how important bones really are in his heart. actually let Bai Zihua, who has always been like ice and snow, put everything behind him, just to keep her safe.
Dongfang Yuqing sighed lightly, as if he felt that Hua Qiangu was getting farther and farther away from him.
Perhaps he has given up and betrayed you more than yours......
Sheng Xiaomo placed the sword on the table in front of him.
Bai Zihua closed his eyes and didn't look at it, he was already weak to the extreme, and he lost too much internal strength to heal Hua Qiangu, and his whole face was frighteningly white.
"Your sword. Sheng Xiaomo felt sorry for him, and he suffered the remaining sixty-four nails for Hua Qiangu, but he was a little happy that he would do it. After being together for so many years, he knows best that his personality is far from the indifference and ruthlessness he shows in front of people, he always protects the people around him in the way he thinks is right, and the people he cares for and love are just like protecting him when he was a child, and no matter how much he suffers, he will not say a word.
"Thrown. Bai Zihua was still meditating quietly without opening his eyes.
"This is handed down to you by the master himself, even after becoming the head of the family, you always wear it on your body, you have always liked it, haven't you?"
"There's nothing in this world that I like, just let it be, what's the use of a scrapped sword?"
"Since you gave a thousand bones, it is her thing, how can you say throw it away. ”
Bai Zihua stopped talking.
Sheng Xiaomo sighed lightly: "I know you deliberately hurt her like this, you must know that she may not hate you or understand your hard work." ”
"I don't understand what you're saying, you go out, I'm going to rest. ”
Sheng Xiaomo shook his head helplessly: "You are wrong, you are too smart, why bother knowing everything?"
Closed the door and went out in vain, now that the light was completely gone, the spirituality was gone, and the sword of broken iron lay horizontally on the table. Bai Zihua opened his eyes and watched quietly for a few seconds, some images flashed repeatedly in his mind, and he sighed lightly and closed his eyes again.