The night is like day, the sky is like scorching flames, and the scorching sun is endless. The thick snow in the mountains doesn't even have time to melt into water, and directly dissipates into high-temperature water vapor.
All the grass is withered and the ground is boiling hot. Only this courtyard is moist and cool.
There is a mysterious space barrier blocking the forbidden formation in the mountain like a cage. It can be seen that Sword Master Yu has a strong preference for the eldest princess.
The eldest princess lost her spiritual roots for six hundred years. During these six hundred years, Sword Master Yu found countless rare elixirs to renew her life and preserve her appearance.
Day and night, the life of a living person is cut by itself, and the longevity is like water, which is hard to retain.
Even if there are magical elixirs that can prolong her life and improve her appearance, her internal organs will eventually fail and she will not be as young as she looks on the outside.
The Tianxi Sword Sect often holds formation killing drills, and the mountains are in a chilling resonance.
The eldest princess has no spiritual roots, so she needs to constantly recuperate and recuperate in the magical place of Lingshan, which is full of spiritual energy.
Therefore, Sword Master Yu specially planted a separate courtyard and set up numerous defensive formations to protect her purity and safety.
The sword master Yu of the magic circle in this courtyard really put a lot of thought into it, and perfectly isolated the penetrating radiation of the Golden Crow Divine Flame.
After learning that tonight was the fifteenth day, Sword Master Yu could no longer stay any longer.
After he ordered Sijian Yunrong to take good care of him outside the house, he left the other courtyard and continued to look for Bailian's traces.
Under the divine light of the Golden Crow, everything seemed to be dead. For a moment, the room was filled with silence, and the chirping of insects and birds at night could not be heard.
Balian gathered up the wet tattered clothes on his body, and the cold water made the already very smooth touch more real.
He said calmly: "Your Highness, the eldest princess, aren't you going to get up?"
Zhao Wenjun raised his eyebrows with one hand and said calmly: "This cold spring water was prepared in advance to suppress the inflammation marrow. Even if you want to get up, it should be you, right?"
Balian raised his eyebrows in disbelief. Of course he knew that her intimate move was partly to explore the power of the Sishui God in his body.
He didn't say much nonsense, and the hand on the soft waist in the water slowly slid down the skin.
Then knead the glutinous rice balls and make them squeak twice.
Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had a leisurely and carefree posture, suddenly opened her clear, unruffled eyes.
Her delicate body was shaken, and she could no longer maintain her tranquility. She was dragged out of the water like a koi fish.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand to grab the light gauze nightgown hanging from the screen, draped it around his body, and grabbed the collar of the dress with trembling hands.
The roots of a pair of ears were already red, and the shameful and angry anger turned into a soft crimson fish in the charming eyebrows. Her eyes were angry, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes were filled with tears.
How dare this yellow-haired boy who always says 'you old man' be so bold and bold.
Bailian pulled the tattered green shirt floating on the water and put it on himself wetly.
His expression was calm as if nothing had happened.
It's just that this behavior fell into the eyes of the eldest princess, and it was detestable and deserved a beating.
The skin that had been ulcerated under the radiance of the sun had begun to slowly heal in the water.
Apart from Balian's face being paler and bloodless than before, he didn't look as bloody and ferocious as before.
Sure enough, after overcoming the tribulation, the corpse demon's natural healing ability became more powerful and terrifying.
He adjusted to a comfortable position in the water, with his arms resting on the edge of the barrel, and looked at the eldest princess quietly with his round, light-filled eyes without any evil thoughts.
He said calmly: "I once learned a lesson from someone, that is, to deal with a thick-skinned woman, you have to be even more shameless than her."
Balian looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was fully dressed from beginning to end, with a half-smile, and raised the corners of her lips: "Look, everything is going well."
The eldest princess narrowed her eyes.
After all, he is a thoughtful master. In the blink of an eye, the anger and shyness on his face disappeared.
She chuckled softly and even asked casually: "How does it feel?"
Balian looked honest: "I don't like pancakes."
The eldest princess's eyelids twitched fiercely.
If you bake a big cake, isn't it rough, rough, flat and flat?
What a sharp-tongued little guy.
It's just that the last time I saw this little guy in the dark city, he went on a killing spree in the city.
It can be seen that his behavior and style can be described as a young man who is upright, polite, steady and self-possessed.
But today, beneath the seemingly plain appearance, there was hidden hostility and meanness, and it was all directed at her alone.
The eldest princess lowered her eyes and smiled softly, her eyes falling on Bailian's face: "Did you think that I was deliberately teasing you just now and taking advantage of you, right?"
Balian said calmly: "It's even."
"Evened out?"
The corners of the eldest princess's lips were slightly curved, and her eyes were smiling, like the stars in the night, which was inexplicably tempting.
"It's true that I'm teasing you, but I don't mean to take advantage of a little guy like you. With your small body, how can I take advantage of you?"
Balian frowned.
Immediately afterwards, the eldest princess said something shocking again: "When you were a child, I hugged you all the time.
Bailiyu became a father for the first time, and he was very clumsy when it came to raising a child. When you were one month old, I condescended to help you wash your body and change your diapers. "
She lowered her gaze, with a bit of disdain in her eyes: "Not to mention touching and rubbing your calf, it's your little guy. I often borrow it to play with when I have nothing to do.
What did your mother dare not say? Nowadays, you are so generous, and you can't touch this or that. Do you really think you are so fragrant? "
This is truly a shocking and shocking speech.
The eldest princess's words were like thunder, exploding like a bolt from the blue on the top of Bai Lian's head.
At this moment, Balian only felt that there were fat rabbits lined up in a circle on his head, holding sticks and hitting his Tianling Cap together.
With a deafening roar, one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the eldest princess seemed to have expected it. She said calmly:
"Are you stupid? Or do you mean you don't believe it? I still have the diapers you had when you were a child. If you don't believe me, I can show them to you."
This time it was Balian's turn to feel his heart racing.
Why do you, old man, keep your children's diapers when you have nothing to do? You keep them for hundreds of years. What kind of perverted hobby is this? !
Bailian, who had nothing to swallow, rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, and his whole brain was in a state of paralysis.
After brewing for a long time, he said dryly: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"
"Boy, stop pretending."
The sneer in the eldest princess's eyes deepened.
"If you didn't have doubts in your heart, with your cultivation level, why would you come to participate in Tianxi's new disciple selection?
When we were in the Dark City, I had doubts about your identity. Unfortunately, your appearance was very different from two hundred years ago, and I was also attracted by it for a while.
But what happened after you went up the mountain, first the Dragon Snake Sword Formation, and then the Tianxi Sword Pavilion and the hundreds of classics in one day, do you think I am a fool? "
From the beginning to the end, Balian did not think that he had a too deep relationship with the eldest princess during her lifetime, and she even felt that her words just now had many loopholes.
If she fell in love with Jian Zhuyu and Jian Zhuyu married another woman and gave birth to a child with him, how could she be so generous in taking care of the couple's child and changing their diapers.
What's more, she is not a secular folk woman, but the eldest princess of a country with unlimited status and seniority.
How can you do those diligent things that only old mothers can do?
What else does it mean to play for fun? This eldest princess is really disrespectful and talks nonsense!
Balian's mind was a little confused: "We were just separated by a door, didn't you deliberately face me like this in front of the sect master..."
"Yes, I did it on purpose." The eldest princess nodded in an extraordinarily frank manner and said, "But because in my eyes, you are still just the babbling little guy back then, hugging you cannot be normal. Of course, There is also a bit of revenge on him."
"Retaliation?" Bailian said, "You ask for something but don't get it, and hate because of love?"
The eldest princess burst into laughter. She burst out laughing, as if she had heard something extremely ridiculous, and she burst into tears:
"You don't get what you asked for? Hatred out of love? Where did you read this in the playbook? I'm not that superficial. For the sake of a stupid, self-righteous man, I won't end up in such a ridiculous situation."
Balian was shocked again.
All over the world, everyone in the world has heard that the eldest princess has been infatuated with Sword Master Yu for hundreds of years and has done everything for her.
Even the best years were devoted to the battlefield of the Fiery Banner...
Love comes and goes, it's all for fun.
The eldest princess looked at Balian's stupid look, turned her eyes sideways, and glanced coldly at the figure of the woman guarding the door and window.
She said calmly: "Bai Liyu came here today because he was just suspicious of me.
Even though he knew that today was the fifteenth day and felt deeply ashamed of me, he still couldn't dispel the doubts in his heart.
On the surface, Yun Rong was ordered to protect me here, so how could it not be a hidden temptation? "
Balian fell silent.
Everyone in the world says that the eldest princess of Qin and the master of Tianxi Sword were childhood sweethearts.
The two are close friends, comrades-in-arms, and confidants who cherish each other.
It was praised by all parties that in such a big world, the only person who Jian Zhuyu could trust with confidence was the eldest princess Zhao Wenjun.
Just because Zhao Wenjun is the person least likely to betray him in the world.
But it was the perfect match that everyone praised and praised, the story of a close friend that touched countless people.
The truth was that while he felt guilty and grateful towards her, he still couldn't let go of the suspicion in his heart.
But the strange woman who was supposed to dedicate everything to him and lost her spiritual roots, while enjoying the best treatment from the Tianxi Sword Master, her spiritual roots were safely hidden somewhere in her body, unknown to the world.
It really echoes the saying that people's hearts are complicated, and there are many dark ravines hidden in them that many people cannot see.
The eldest princess said in a cool tone: "You think it's ridiculous or not? In his eyes, a woman who dug up her spiritual roots for him could be suspicious and wary to this extent just because of the little bit of corpse demon aura.
So, sometimes, if you go out of your way to do good to others, you may not be able to exchange your heart for your heart. "
There was no melancholy or sadness in her tone, only emotion and sympathy, as if she was not talking about herself.
Balian's eyes moved slightly and he said: "Eldest Princess, why should you stand on the highest moral point and criticize others easily.
In fact, you have not given up your spiritual roots for him. Isn't it wise for him to doubt you? "
There seemed to be light and shadow dancing in the eldest princess's eyes, but the light falling deep into the pupils turned into darkness.
Her voice was suddenly cold, and somehow it touched the dark side of the body.
She said with a hint of malice: "Tonight is the fifteenth day of the full moon."
Balian frowned: "You already said it just now."
The eldest princess looked a little strange: "No matter how powerful Bailiyu is, he can't make something out of nothing. He was killed on the battlefield that year, his spiritual roots were shattered, and his life was hanging by a thread.
Only the fire spiritual roots from the same source can sustain his life and keep his cultivation alive.
Do you think that my spiritual root is still there and has not been donated, so who should the spiritual root under his chest now belong to? "
Balian frowned and almost twisted into a ball.
Sword Master Yu is an unparalleled swordsman genius in this world. His spiritual root attribute is fire, and he has a pure sword intention.
There is only one person in the world who can match him, the only one is the eldest princess.
But since she didn't sacrifice her spiritual roots, how did Sword Master Yu turn the corner and keep her cultivation?
Balian couldn't figure this out, but when he saw the eldest princess's ambiguous eyes, a chill suddenly rose in Balian's heart.
The eldest princess obviously had no intention of practicing Tai Chi with him, and a lukewarm smile suddenly appeared on her face:
"The one who rescued him from the battlefield back then was Empress Zhongyou, Empress Ying Ji!"
Balian's mind suddenly exploded, and he was boiling and confused. He straightened his waist unconsciously and stared hard at the eldest princess's dark eyes, as if he was afraid of missing every change in the expression on her face.
"What do you mean it was Empress Zhongyou who saved him? Please explain it to me clearly!"
This is simply a fantasy!
He will never believe it!
As the Empress of Zhongyou, Ying Ji is the king of the realm that is connected to the Netherworld.
She was not a real human being. The spiritual core she cultivated in her body and the sword fire spiritual root of Sword Master Yu were completely opposite and impossible to fuse.
The spiritual roots of anyone in the world can temporarily extend the life of Sword Master Yu, but only those born in the Zhongyou Dynasty can never do this.
The eldest princess looked at Balian's pale face and said lightly:
"Do you think it's ridiculous and unreasonable? But that woman just did it.
Even I can't imagine how she did it. The majestic empress was willing to give up her spiritual core and cultivate herself to save a human being. "
"This is impossible...she can't do it." Bailian was in a state of confusion.
"As far as common sense is concerned, it is indeed impossible. Compared to my obsession, Ying Ji is even more crazy and desperate.
The Empress of Zhongyou is neither a human nor a ghost. She is also one of the beings in heaven and was born with three yang fires.
In order to transform her spiritual core into a spiritual root that matched Bailiyu's origin, she boiled down three handfuls of Yang Fire and dug out her spiritual root in a torture comparable to the Eighteen Purgatory.
This move is a hundred times more painful and a thousand times more painful than digging out spiritual roots for ordinary people. "
"Ha..." The eldest princess chuckled lightly, but the laughter did not reach her eyes, and her eyes were filled with anger, sympathy and sadness:
"The fifteenth day of the full moon is a disaster that is difficult to survive for those who have lost their spiritual roots, but for her, it is more than just a disaster."
Wow! ! !
The sound of water is loud!
Bai Lian suddenly emerged from the water, with a gloomy and terrifying expression, and grabbed the eldest princess's slender neck.
His red eyes were filled with boundless cold murderous intent, and his palms trembled slightly:
"So, you have taken over her identity! You have taken over her spiritual roots! Of course, you can feel the pity and heartache of that person with peace of mind, and enjoy the pitiful sympathy of the world, right?"
So...who will pity and care for her?
Who could pity her? She lost her spiritual core and saved her beloved, but she still had to be ignored, forgotten, feared, and looked down upon.
To this day, her name has become a taboo that no longer needs to be mentioned in the sword master's mouth.
It has become an unlucky thing that is always associated with death in everyone's heart.
