The man was startled and immediately froze up and looked at Balian with wide eyes: "What are you doing?"
Qi Liancheng half-sat on the ground holding the withered Ying Xiu. His smiling face turned completely gloomy. He quickly bit his wrist and smeared blood on Ying Xiu's eyebrows, chest and Dantian. Three places.
The blood flowed like a gush, falling on the yellow and cracked skin of Ying Xiu, without a trace of waste, as if the dry land that had been barren for many years had finally received the moisture of dew, almost greedily sucking his blood into the body.
Under Qi Liancheng's increasingly pale complexion, Ying Xiu's body healed bit by bit, and the cracked skin also merged again. After a while, except that the skin color of his body looked slightly yellow, at first glance, he looked like a living person, like a person stuck in paper. , but his face was not as scary as before.
Ying Xiu finally took a breath and lay on the ground in shock, with a pale face!
Qi Liancheng bandaged the wound between his wrists and said in a deep voice: "What he told you not to move is that this sword pavilion has been sealed by a force, and the space and time here have begun to go into chaos. If you move rashly, it will cause chaos." The mysterious light like that just now will be like Brother Ying."
As the words were about to settle, the light of the lighting crystal stone on the ceiling beam of the attic changed again, twisting and falling like a wisp of wisps, falling right on the body of a young disciple.
He had no way of noticing and was caught in the light.
The disciple felt nothing all over his body, but his vision suddenly dwindled. Things and people around him became taller, and his clothes were loose and hanging to the ground.
After he reacted in horror, he realized that his body was shrinking rapidly. He shouted: "What happened?! What happened?!"
As soon as the words came out, it was not the voice of a mature young man, but the voice of an immature and unclear child.
Everyone turned around in horror and watched the young disciple transform from a heroic young man into a child in the blink of an eye. After saying one sentence, the child's hair and teeth all deteriorated and fell out, turning into a swaddled baby that could not stand or walk.
There was no time for anyone to rescue him, and the young man who had become an infant quickly disappeared into smoke in the light.
Quiet as death!
The Jiange was silent.
"I...I want to get out, let me out...I want to get out!" Someone finally started to collapse!
Even people with a high level of cultivation like Ying Xiu cannot escape misfortune in this mysterious light. How can they, young disciples who have just climbed a mountain, not panic?
After the disciple surnamed Lin shivered violently, he turned around and rushed towards the sword pavilion gate without caring.
Jiang Yunqin's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously: "I told you not to move around, please calm down!"
However, he couldn't listen at all. When he panicked, everyone also became flustered and uneasy.
Before the disciple surnamed Lin could take two steps forward, a clear light swept across his face.
The change this time was different from before. He screamed twice, his waist slowly stooped, his young face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and his black hair lost its luster and became pale and lifeless.
Taking another step forward, his whole body turned into ashes, scattered in the mysterious light.
This is tantamount to a heavy hammer.
The people who were so frightened did not dare to move rashly even though they were collapsing and no matter how violently their bodies were shaking.
There was a trace of deep ridicule and malice in the depths of Qi Liancheng's eyes, and he sneered: "I told you not to act rashly, isn't this asking for trouble? Those who are swept away by this world light will have their own laws of time destroyed. , it is possible to grow old in an instant, or it is possible to rejuvenate to the extreme. No matter how profound and powerful your Taoism is, how can your mortal body be worth this time-killing technique."
Everyone's expressions changed and their hearts were filled with despair. They did not expect that it would be a great opportunity for them to climb the mountain and worship under the Tianxi Sword Sect, and to be fortunate enough to view the Jiange Buddhist scriptures. Who could have expected that such a change would occur suddenly.
Jiang Yunqin's face was pale, and his eyes were full of panic about this unknown situation, and he said in a trembling voice: "Why is it happening suddenly? Is it the Tianxi Sword Sect's assessment of new disciples? Those two people were just eliminated and teleported to Went somewhere else, right?"
This self-comfort statement is obviously unconvincing, but for everyone who is suddenly in a desperate situation and has no idea what to do, it is like an empty life-saving straw.
"Yes, yes, this is the Tianxi Sword Sect, the authentic sect of the immortal sect in the world. How could he let his disciples die in this sword pavilion for no reason? This must be a test for us."
Ying Xiu coughed muffledly for a while, and his face looked particularly gloomy and ugly. He looked down at his yellowed hands, and suddenly he felt an extremely weird feeling in his heart.
The sudden encounter made him suddenly feel an unprecedented sense of strangeness and fear about his body.
Although no one cares...
But just now the two people were illuminated by the light of the world. One turned into a baby and the other grew old. This was all caused by time going backwards and passing quickly.
But why is it that he is the only one, who is not old and has not turned into a baby, but is withered, and can even give people time to rescue him?
Why is it that when the law of time falls on him, the effect is not very obvious?
The more Ying Xiu thought about it, the more irritated he became. In response to everyone's chatter of frightened speculations, he impatiently interrupted: "Don't be wildly imaginative. I can tell you with certainty that there must be a big problem with this sword pavilion. Tianxi Sword Since the founding of the sect, there has never been such an assessment and trial, and we will never make fun of the lives of our disciples!"
These words are tantamount to throwing everyone into the abyss again.
The eldest lady Jiang Yunqin, who is deep in the boudoir, has never experienced such a life-threatening matter. It turns out that it is a great opportunity for her to have spiritual roots. Who would have expected that before she has formally worshiped under the mountain gate, she will actually... My life is at stake.
No matter how calm and calm she was, she couldn't bear such a blow.
In extreme confusion, she couldn't help but look at Balian subconsciously. Subtly, even she didn't react.
At this moment, her first reaction was not to rely on Qi Liancheng, who had supported and cared for her all the way, but to look at Bai Lian, who was standing on the other side holding a scroll, his eyes always calm and unruffled.
Noticing the helpless look Jiang Yunqin cast, Bailian put down the sheepskin scroll in his hand, sighed, and said, "If I guessed correctly, someone should have cut off the Tianshan Star Cable."
Ying Xiu's eyes narrowed sharply and he lost his voice: "What did you say?!"
If this is the case, Tianxi will really be in chaos.
The power of the sword pavilion comes from the star rope of Tianshan Mountain. If the star rope is broken, the sword pavilion will collapse and it will be difficult to control it. Although with his father's cultivation, if he uses the heaven-defying supernatural power, he will definitely be able to turn things around and stabilize the sword pavilion.
If someone is really so bold and has the ability to cut off the Tianshan sword rope at this moment, it must be an extremely powerful and terrifying demon or demon cultivator who has been hidden in the Tianxi Sword Sect for many years.
Based on Ying Xiu's understanding of Sword Master Yu, in order to protect the general situation and avoid a greater disaster, he will definitely give priority to finding the traitor hiding in the Tianxi Sword Sect.
As for the life and death of these new disciples in the Sword Pavilion...it is really insignificant compared to the future trend of the Tianxi Sword Sect.
Ying Xiu thought sadly.
Even his biological son is here.
If he hadn't met Bailian before, Ying Xiu might have had some expectations in his heart.
But since the father was able to secretly give birth to such an illegitimate son in the dark, it meant that even if they both died here, he could still make a decisive choice.
The father is in his prime, and if he is determined, his children will never be weak.
Thinking of this, Ying Xiu felt more and more sad, and he had no intention of arguing with Bai Lian about whose hand the Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue belonged to.
Even in despair, there was a sense of irony in my heart.
It doesn’t matter whether you have extraordinary talents or outstanding swordsmanship. In the face of the current general decision, you and I will end up with the same fate.
After all, I still have my mother to care for me. Even if I die, as long as my soul lives on, my mother will spend her whole life cultivating to protect him.
But what about you?
You gave birth to a good fetus through the belly of that bitch Zhao Wenjun, but a good-for-nothing eldest princess, even if she had the intention, may not be able to save you.
Thinking of this, Ying Xiu felt a trace of pitiful happiness and comfort in his heart.
Fortunately, even if he is not loved and valued by his father, fortunately he still has the love of his mother. Fortunately, he is her only child.
Even if he cannot become the young master of Tianxi, he is still the noble prince of Zhongyou Dynasty.
No matter how these clowns act, his identity is still noble and cannot be shaken!
Bailian didn't know what was going on in Ying Xiu's heart. He put away the sheepskin scroll, looked around at the light floating above his head, and calmly analyzed: "The Thirteen Swords of Tianxi each have their own owner, only Yuan Rui The sword is in an ownerless state, and I think what is broken at this moment should be the Yuanli Sword Star Cable. Although the sword pavilion has been sealed at this moment, as long as the remaining twelve sword masters are stable, the situation will not continue to deteriorate."
Seeing that he was still pretending to be calm at this point, Ying Xiu felt a little angry and mocked: "Continue to get worse? Are you talking as if the situation in front of you is easy and can be solved?"
Bai Lian raised his brows but said nothing because he saw a catkin-like light above his head, caressing Ying Xiu's head affectionately again.
Yingxiu, who had suffered a lot from the light in this world, lost all his beauty. The thought of "Mother will definitely save me" a moment ago had been thrown away at his grandma's house. He screamed and faced the light falling on the shop floor. , there is no way to escape.
Bailian sighed helplessly and said: "Kanli Sanyi."
This is the location name.
Qi Liancheng raised his eyebrows in surprise. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Ying Xiu to the third position of Kanli.
The falling boundary light enveloped his face, and Ying Xiu screamed and was soaked in the rain, but nothing happened.
He gasped in shock, opened his closed eyes, and found that he was still fine, not as withered as before...
He suddenly understood something in his heart and looked at Balian with complex eyes, unable to say a word.
Someone saw the clue and hurriedly said: "Does this senior brother know how to protect himself in the sword pavilion?"
Qi Liancheng's laughter was a little strange: "This is really a strange thing. There are three hundred and six scriptures in the Jiange Pavilion. Only by reading and understanding all of them can we inherit the truth of the Jiange Pavilion. Brother Si Chen can understand the direction of life and death in the Jiange Pavilion so clearly. It turns out that I have actually read this sword pavilion thoroughly, so I forgive Qi for being rude and asking, are you not the illegitimate son of the sword master?"
After hearing this, Balian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of Ying Xiu's resentful and unwilling expression, and recalled Ying Xiu's subtle gaze at a certain moment.
He touched the skin behind his ears, seemed to notice something, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Yes, the sword master is my biological father, and the eldest princess is my mother. The reason why I entered the sword pavilion is to compete with His Highness Yingxiu, to compete with each other. This is the Supreme Daoqing. Sword Art, who can master it to great perfection, me or His Highness?"
Under Qi Liancheng's increasingly surprised gaze, Bailian smiled wantonly and said, "Ah, by the way, my mother named me An, and my surname is Baili."
Ying Xiu, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned, and his words were like a silent thunderbolt. When he reacted, he immediately became furious: "You fart! That is my prince's name, how can I allow you to comment on it!"
There was a huge stir in Bailian's heart, as if the dusty darkness in his heart was suddenly split open by a bolt of lightning. However, he perfectly restrained the emotions in his heart, and glanced at Qi Liancheng, who was looking at him with a look of surprise.
He said calmly: "My parents gave me this name, how dare I joke about it, but I didn't know that my mother had such a purpose in giving me this name."
Seeing Bai Lian sighing seriously, Qi Liancheng's doubts deepened.
Could it be that both he and Zhan Xin guessed wrong?
So it turns out that Balian just has the same name?
The son of this sword master is not the son of that sword master. It turns out that he is not the young master who died two hundred years ago, let alone the blood of Zhongyou?
It turns out... he is actually the son of the eldest princess of Qin?
Careless!
Who would have thought that Sword Master Yu, who had sworn never to remarry, would actually resort to plotting against Chen Cang secretly.
But back then, Burial Heart clearly plotted Young Master Tianxi's death and the calamity was finalized. Could it be that the Taiyin Emperor took action and brought back the scattered souls to become the current Yingxiu?
If these two people are really of the bloodline of the Tianxi Sect Master, then they are really a huge threat to the Langya Demon Sect...
All the plans that Qi Liancheng had in mind were in disarray. If Ying Xiu was not the replacement of Young Master Tianxi back then, but the real thing, then there would be no need for support as a controllable puppet.
If he had known this, why would he have wasted his energy, blood and strength just now to protect his life!
This heartbreaking thing! It really killed him!
"Why is Brother Qi looking so ugly? Is there something wrong with his body?" Bailian, who had just told the 'truth' about his life experience, looked at Qi Liancheng with an innocent face and called him Brother Qi very affectionately.
Qi Liancheng forced a smile, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said: "I really didn't expect that Brother Si Chen would have such a life experience. Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is really as strong as the rumors. She has to compete with Empress Ying Ji for everything. Even if It's the name the sword master chose for his child, and she wants to fight for it."
This sentence seemed to be a joke, but invisibly, it once again stirred up the dispute between Ying Xiu and Bai Lian.
