Chapter 115: Believe in my own way

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Wei Wei raised her eyes and looked up. In the bright moonlight, the young man's fingertips were stained with the same soil as hers. The moonlight traced the beautiful arc of his chin.

The dark eyes that spread wider than ordinary people should be eerie and chilling.

But in contrast to the way he was holding the grapes and taking out the water bag to wash away the soil, those serious eyes were indescribably gentle.

Balian placed the washed grape pulp next to her deliberately bright red lips.

Just when everyone thought that this arrogant young lady would dislike her and avoid her.

When she uses her poisonous little mouth to teach people a lesson again...

She stared at him blankly, as if remembering something from the past. In a daze, she lowered her head slightly and took the grape in her mouth without hesitation.

He didn't just swallow it. One of his snow-white cheeks bulged into a grape shape, which looked a bit cute.

But she opened her black and white eyes, sniffed and said, "I don't have a mother, and no one will ever tell me this."

It is hard to imagine that a young lady from Shifang City who is loved by thousands of people would say such a thing.

Balian was speechless for a moment, frowning slightly, not knowing how to respond.

After a long time, under the look of Jin Sheng's serious constipation, Bai Lian used his sleeve to gently wipe away the bright red on Fang Geyu's lips, revealing the original bleak color.

He said slowly: "The fog rises when the mountain is deep, and the mountain is right behind you. If you don't look back, how would you know it's not there."

The girl's downcast eyebrows suddenly dispersed. She raised her hand to push Bai Lian, stood up and put the golden chariot and jade chariot next to the nine white unicorns into the Qiankun bag.

Then she took out a piece of the City Lord's Square Seal from the Qiankun Bag and strung a piece of tether. Knowing that Balian's stubbornness might not come back, she put it around Xiaolu'er's neck.

"Okay, let's stop here. Since we are running away from home, we won't go back for more than three to five years. I'm really sorry for the hard work it took me to leave home for nine days before I could get out of the back garden. Go to sleep. .”

In this way, the little girl who ran away from home in Shifang City settled in Kongcang Mountain.





Although the strange phenomena in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons have gradually subsided, the chaos surrounding the demons is no longer as crazy and dangerous as it was in the past few days.

But after all, Kongcang Mountain is close to the endless sea. Without the guardianship of the old man Shanfu, the rampage of some little monsters can also cause some bloody things to some mountain tribes.

Lin Guiyuan still wanted to fulfill his original responsibilities, but now he was a dead person, an undead spirit, and even more of a mountain ghost.

Although the Golden Crow Vine left to him by Shanfu can resonate with him, now he can no longer control the Golden Crow Vine skillfully, let alone transform it into the form of a long bow and a divine spear.

He had a pale, lifeless face, and the sutures and cuts on his neck were even more shocking.

To the mortals in the mountains, he was the most terrifying ghost. How could he appear in the village and tribe like this?

It was Balian's responsibility to protect Kongcang Mountain, so he worked overnight to make the mecha puppet.

According to the rune commands contained in the spirit stone, these mechas can be used to protect the mountain people on Lin Guiyuan's behalf.

Bai Lian thought that since the mecha he created could defeat Fang Geyu's mecha, it must be as strong as a Kaiyuan Realm powerhouse, and it must be more than enough to protect the mountain people.

And if the mecha puppets are produced in large quantities, it will also be a very impressive combat power.

Kongcang Mountain possesses a huge treasure, but the mountain father has passed away. If Bailian doesn't do something, it will be too late when trouble occurs again.

All in all, in such a large mountainous area, the only two people with truly amazing combat power were Lin Yuan and Lin Guiyuan. Now that he and a half-disabled Jinsheng were added to the list, it was really pitiful to think about it.

It was night, the sky was like a canopy, the moon was bright but the stars were sparse, there was no breeze blowing among the leaves, the new moon was desolate, and everything was quiet.

Balian has long been accustomed to the night in this world, and feels extremely peaceful in his heart.

He was sitting under a huge ancient tree, with dozens of spiritual stones overflowing with spiritual energy spread out in front of him, each with its own unique attributes.

Each held two spirit stones in their hands, one blue and one red.

Blue represents the water attribute and red represents the fire attribute.

He closed his eyes tightly. Under Jin Sheng's gaze on the monster, wisps of thin but extremely pure spiritual power condensed into threads from the center of his eyebrows and soul. The threads were soft as water at first, and penetrated into his soul without any harm. Among the stones.

Then, that wisp of clear and pure spiritual power was like a blade, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the center of the spirit stone, stroke by stroke.

Jinsheng held his forehead tiredly, watching the two spirit stones in Balian's hands drawing rune paths at the same time, and said feebly: "I think I am dreaming, and there is a monster in the dream."

A few days ago, this guy had great difficulty carving out a complete rune, but today he was able to do two things at once, skillfully carving out two spiritual stones at the same time.

What a monster!

Lin Guiyuan raised his stiff head and looked at him blankly with his blue-grey eyes.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, then continued to lower his head and sharpen the black gold cold iron with his palm, clumsily and diligently completing the task assigned to him by Bai Lian.

The eldest lady, Fang Gehan, was sitting on the swing under the ancient tree, holding a green fruit in her hand and biting each bite, looking at the two simple-looking fruits that Bai Lian had made with great interest. of iron.

"You relied on such a simple method to defeat my mecha?"

Baili Anxiu's mental power has improved significantly in the past few days. Even if he drove the two puppet talismans completely into the spirit stone in one breath, he still had enough energy left.

He looked down at the work in his hand with a very satisfied look: "Well, this rune is very powerful."

Fang Geyu said: "Can you show it to me?"

Before Bai Lian could speak, Jin Sheng said with a wary look on his face: "No!"

After all, this is the method of the Langya Demon Sect. Although it is mysterious, if there are rumors that Si Chen is using the Demon Sect's method, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Fang Geyu lazily raised his eyebrows: "Are you looking for scrap metal again?"

The tone of his voice that was neither salty nor bland frightened Jin Sheng into a nightmare dominated by fear, and he immediately became silent.

Balian smiled and threw the spirit stone in his hand.

Fang Geyu looked at the red and hot spiritual stone in his hand, his beautiful eyebrows slightly condensed, he looked at it for a moment and then frowned and said:

"This is clearly the puppet technique of the Demon Sect. You have actually forcibly applied such evil magic to the mecha technique. You are really big-hearted. You must know that if the ruthless people of the Demon Sect know that you have secretly learned from them, The forbidden technique will definitely not let you go easily. If anyone from the righteous immortal sect knows about it..."

As she said that, she glanced at Jinsheng with a half-smile: "It will surely lead to countless crazy pursuits to show the right way, right?"

Balian smiled helplessly, looked at her and said, "Does Miss Fang belong to the devil's path or the righteous path?"

"I..." Fang Gehan smiled sweetly and his eyebrows were as crescent-shaped: "I only follow my own path."