Master Shenbao completely gave up the idea of accepting Bailian as his disciple to teach the way of swordsmanship.
He couldn't help but be extremely glad that he didn't express this idea earlier.
Isn't this self-defeating?
The legendary Sword God Huaxu bowed to this young man. No matter how confident Master Shenbao was in his swordsmanship, he had to feel ashamed in front of Huaxu's Liji.
Two days ago, when Bai Lian made the request to go to the Bronze Sacred Tree, Master Shen Bao just thought he was ill and sought medical treatment.
How could a boy whose bones were only sixteen years old and whose hair had not even grown yet break the order of heaven and earth that had not been broken for millions of years, the bronze cage?
Listening to the serious look on his face, the young man told Li Ji and Zhao Wu to restrain their aura and divinity, so as not to reveal their identity in front of mortals.
After all, if he brought two ancient gods across the city with such swagger, he would inevitably attract too much attention when he returned to the human world.
He doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.
When Master Shenbao saw the old woman following him, he couldn't help but pull her aside and asked in a low voice for details.
The old woman sighed and patted the little head of Master Afraid of Sanbao, but her old eyes were extremely bright: "Old immortal, prepare to pack up, it's time to return to your hometown."
Master Shenbao was startled at first, then his eyes were slightly cold and he said, "Are you kidding me?"
The old woman laughed back and said, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"
Master Shen Bao looked her up and down carefully for a long time, and when he saw that she looked serious and not joking, he started to lose control of his emotions.
The old woman looked at him with a half-smile, and her eyes were actually a bit gloating: "Old Immortal, I advised you not to be the fool in Duhan Road. Although my old lady has not achieved anything great in her life, she has been trapped in sleep for most of her life. After being in the Bronze Gate, I still know how to pass on the incense, look..."
The old face pointed in the direction of Su Jing with great pride, and boasted: "That's my great-granddaughter, she looks so beautiful."
The corners of Master Shenbao's mouth twitched: "What does it have to do with me if you are born watery or not?"
Seeing that he was still not enlightened, the old woman shook her head, but looked at the young man's handsome back with a smile on her face, and said with emotion: "The bright moon is cool and cool, the dawn of the world. When people from Qingshan come, drink deep wine..."
The confused Shenbao Master shook his sleeves angrily: "What kind of evil are you having?"
Later, Master Shenbao learned that this young man could see where the door to this world was, and he intentionally brought humans who accidentally entered the bronze door back to the human world.
Naturally, this is undoubtedly a great salvation for everyone living in a world of suffering.
Even the old-fashioned Shen Bao Zhenren could not help but be somewhat sincerely grateful to Balian.
Master Shenbao soon went down with the news that he could return to the human world.
Since ancient times, there have been tens of thousands of human practitioners living in the Bronze Gate.
The world is so vast that it will naturally take some time for this message to be thoroughly conveyed.
When Fang Geyu saw Su Jing, who was wrapped up tightly, he couldn't help but be surprised: "With your ability, you actually ended up living here?"
Su Jing looked bad and was in a very bad mood. She tilted her head, obviously not wanting to pay much attention to Fang Geyu.
But it was at this tilt of the head that Su Jing accidentally caught a look.
It was a woman standing in the shade of a tree. Her figure was exceptionally slender and delicate. Even the loose black robe could not hide her beautiful features. The wide hat hid her face, and only her slightly pointed chin was visible. She looked at Inexplicably, I felt a little cool.
When she met Su Jing's eyes, the audacious elegance that had been soaked in her bones suddenly disappeared.
Su Jing couldn't help but frown, feeling that there seemed to be some other strange emotions in this man's eyes when he looked at her.
Before she could delve deeper into what this person meant, the strange woman who looked at her silently walked away alone through the forest.
Zhao Wu summoned the sun with his magical power, and the bronze world finally ushered in the light of day after tens of thousands of years.
As a corpse demon, Balian was not used to the strong dawn, so he quickly returned to his original house holding a glass umbrella.
The female devil who had been treated like a potted plant for several days began to narrow her eyes and vent her full resentment from the moment he entered.
"Little thing, you left me here to dry for three whole days. Even though I have no body now, my head is not used to plant flowers for you! You are very careful and careful, and you also know how to make a secret. I disguise myself as a big red flower. In this tribe, different little girls come to your room day and night to water me. My head has not been dry since you left!"
"If you dare to throw me aside and leave on your own again, believe it or not, I will bite you to death!"
Balian's head hurt due to her noise. He raised his arms and threw out from the clear water a young demon king named Milu who was covered in blood.
Milu was not baptized and cured by the sap of the sacred tree, and was forcibly broken out of the shell to be born. His body was too weak and young, he looked about eight or nine years old, and his hands and feet were withered on the ground like numb sticks, unable to hold himself up.
The female devil's chatter stopped abruptly. She shook her head in the potted plant, raised her head and said calmly: "Ah, it's my brother."
Milu lay on the ground with a gloomy look: "Is it you?"
The female devil squinted her eyes and smiled softly, with no surprise or surprise on her face: "We haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing, brother?"
Mi's expression was cold and his tone was sarcastic: "As you can see, Shang is still alive, looking like neither a human nor a ghost."
The smile on the female devil's lips deepened: "Brother, this grievance is so unreasonable. Weren't you rescued from the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons by an abandoned person and taken to the devil world for training? How could you appear in the seal of me? In the world of bronze.”
Milu had a sullen face and said nothing.
The female devil gave a meaningful hum and said: "Could it be that my brother also had good intentions and came here to save me from the fire and water?"
Mi Lu suddenly raised his head, stared at her and said: "You and I are in deep trouble now, so why bother talking more lies? There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The huge Qingzhou Demon World can only have one king since ancient times. Father Shen Ji and the Demon Sea On this occasion, I have spent half my life's cultivation in my body. I am the legitimate descendant of the Demon Queen. The position of Demon King should belong to me. You should also be very clear in your heart. On the eve of my father's death, you were asked to inherit the throne for me. My original intention was to let you suffer this eternal calamity for me. Now that you want to escape from this calamity, are you prepared to disobey the king and let me continue to resist this calamity?!"
Baili'an didn't expect that her body and head were missing, and there was such a cause and effect.
He really saw the smile on the female devil's lips fade away little by little.
Although after getting along with her for the past few days, he felt that the female devil was very thoughtful and good at penetrating people's hearts. Her enchanting face was like a thousand-layer mask, making it difficult for people to see through her unpredictable smile. What kind of emotions are hidden underneath.
