Ying Ji said matter-of-factly: "Didn't you say that you want to meet Gu Sansong from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance? I want to see what kind of cat or dog dares to touch my head."
This one looks like he is going to raise an army to punish someone...
But Bai Lian knew that it was a lie that Ying Ji raised an army to accuse him, but that she wanted to be by his side to protect him was the truth.
Balian was not willing to do this, so he refused: "No, Aniang, you don't have spiritual roots to protect your body, so you can't leave the Zhongyou Dynasty easily."
A few years ago, she had pumped her own blood to supply Baili Yu. If it weren't for the protection and nourishment of the Houtu spirit of Zhongyou Dynasty, she would have been completely cold.
Three years ago, she stayed away from Zhongyou and went to the Tianxi Sword Sect to protect Dongli Xiaozhu. In just one moment, she suffered a huge loss, and she was still not fully recovered after three years of rest.
How could Balian allow her to run around as she pleased?
After hearing this, Ying Ji frowned, looked at Balian up and down, and said, "How do you know that my mother has no spiritual roots?"
She concealed this matter very well. Bailiyu herself didn't know that the spiritual root planted in her heart belonged to her.
But this kid revealed the secret in one word.
Ying Ji looked at Balian with suspicion: "What is your relationship with the eldest princess of Qin? She actually told you such an important secret?"
Balian choked up at the meaningful little look and glanced at Yin Baishuang subconsciously.
Sure enough, her little face, which was sunny a moment ago, was now completely clouded.
She let out a long "Oh?", squatted on the ground and put her cheek on her face, smiling and said: "It turns out that Xiao An is also very popular with this kind of charming aunt~"
Balian moved his hands quickly and said angrily: "Mom!
! Don't try to divert misfortune to others. The eldest princess and I are innocent, and it was purely an accident that she told me this! No matter what you say today, I won’t let you go on the road together! "
Ying Ji glanced at Bai Lian faintly, then pulled out another handkerchief expressionlessly, wiping away non-existent tears.
Then he let out a cold cry and threw himself into Yin Baishuang's arms. He felt a little aggrieved and a little angry: "Look at him..."
Yin Baishuang's eyes narrowed, and she returned her hand to protect Ying Ji's head and hugged her: "Are you going to try to hurt her again?"
Balian felt that these words sounded familiar for some reason, and he thought to himself, when did the two of you get along so well together?
"What's wrong if you don't have spiritual roots? If you don't have spiritual roots, you deserve to be imprisoned here for the rest of your life, and you can't go anywhere in the Zhongyou Dynasty?"
Xiao An, have you lost your own bones? Isn’t it still inseparable from Zhongyou’s Houtu Power Soul-Suppressing Pearl? You can dance all over the world, why can't you allow others to go out? "
"That's right, they all say that the son is too old to stay. I'm so sad for my mother, Kacha...Kacha..." Ying Ji kept smacking melon seeds in Yin Baishuang's arms.
Bai Lianjue was stunned, thinking that you are already so sad, why are you still in the mood to eat melon seeds?
Yin Baishuang knew what Bai Lian was worried about, and added: "The latter is Xuanyin, and the Five Directions Ice of our Taixuan Sect is also Xuanyin's most precious treasure. If the empress wears it on her body, nothing big will happen in the short term.
Besides, my father has a long history of friendship with Gu Yin Kingdom. After I go back, wouldn’t it be better for my father to make a tiring trip to see if I can invite that clever young man to reshape my spiritual roots to avoid future troubles? "
Balian didn't know that Five Directions Ice could have such an effect. Now that he had said it, he couldn't continue to insist on it.
Moreover, my mother-in-law has been guarding Zhongyou every year and rarely traveled around the world to see the various tastes and customs of the world.
With this opportunity, mother and son can travel all over the world, which seems to have fulfilled their childhood dream.
He knew that Yin Baishuang was so actively encouraging, and he also knew that he had unattainable fantasies and longings when he was young.
How could he live up to her good intentions?
After leaving the Zhongyou Dynasty, Bailian put on Ying Ji's mask again, and the female mask left to him by the Great King's Palace also played a key role.
Although there are very few people in the world who can see the Empress Zhongyou, among the hundreds of immortal sects in the world, there are always a few masters with transcendent status who have seen her appearance.
Putting on the mask, Her Majesty Ying Ji is just an ordinary female cultivator with a mediocre aura.
After leaving the Zhongyou Dynasty and heading west for three hundred and fifty miles, Yin Baishuang did not go with him on the Ming Road.
Now Bai Lian is carrying the identity of Ying Xiu. If she goes with him, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.
It is raining lightly and the wind is blowing, and you can see a Taoist temple on a dry mountain. In front of the temple are two lanterns that flicker on and off. The continuous wind and rain can't hide the faint smell of the Taoist temple's incense.
A skinny old Taoist in yellow, holding a cane and leading a donkey, slowly walked down the mountain. He bowed deeply to Balian: "Sir, the leader of the alliance has been waiting for you for a long time."
The old Taoist's voice was light and airy, and seemed a little eerie and weak amidst the patter of wind and rain.
The skin on his face was loose, making his cheekbones appear extremely high. His complexion was as white as paper, and there was no trace of life in it. A pair of faint eyes were embedded in the dry eye sockets like dead stones stained black with ink.
This old man who looks like a skeleton walking out of the deep mountains and old forests will really give people a numb feeling.
Fortunately, Bai Lian and others have never seen any big scenes, so they will not be frightened.
I followed this skinny old Taoist all the way to that old Taoist temple.
Although the Taoist temple is small, you can see the inner hall and the three pure statues.
Next to the seat in the temple, there is a purple-robed scribe sitting leisurely lighting incense.
Seeing the three people coming to watch, the middle-aged scribe nodded slightly, and his clear brows showed a bit of the gentleness and deception of a scholar.
He smiled faintly and said: "This time, His Highness the Crown Prince has really prepared a big gift for me."
With a clear mind, Bai Lian guessed that this person should be Gu Sansong, the leader of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance.
"Oh? It seems that the ancient alliance leader is waiting here to raise an army to punish the guilty?"
The ancient three pine trees crushed the incense with needles, and it was difficult to see the true meaning in the smiling eyes: "I will grant your highness the six spiritual roots to help you ascend and become a Taoist. Your highness made an agreement with me, and I will reciprocate the favor. But why...Zhongyou and his party are so ordered Are you disappointed?"
Bai Lian turned his back on guests and took up Ying Xiu's usual posture with a sneer and slapped him backwards:
"On this point, I would rather let the ancient alliance leader answer the questions for His Highness. My Highness has already made a detailed plan, which is foolproof.
Who would have expected that the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance would actually raise a bunch of shady demon cultivators! I would like to ask the ancient leader, what is your intention? ! "
Gu Sansong raised his deep gaze and lingered on Bai Lian's face for a long time: "His Royal Highness, do you really think that the key to the failure of this incident lies in the group of demon cultivators like Zong Han?"
Balian glared: "Isn't it?"
Gu Sansong sneered and said: "A group of demons are not so capable of overturning my plan."
Balian sneered again and again: "Is it possible that the ancient alliance leader wants to tell me now that you don't know anything about Zong Han's group of demon cultivators?
Those are the people from your Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, and they are all your humerus subordinates. Now, does the ancient alliance leader still want to pretend to be ignorant and pluck himself clean? "
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right."
Gu Sansong lowered his head to sip the tea, with deep eyes: "It doesn't matter whether I know about Zong Han or other demons.
The important thing is that in the eyes of the world, I have the same idea as His Highness. This matter...has nothing to do with me. "
His eyes fell on the inky tea soup, and an interesting smile appeared on his face:
“I thought that in the Zhongyou Dynasty, there would be an opponent like Shen Tu who was worthy of my attention, but I didn’t expect that there was an unexpected chess player hidden behind this.
To be able to insert a demon cultivator like Zong Han into our Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance without anyone noticing, this person has some Dao skills. "
Gu Sansong knew in his heart that the God of the Great King's Palace had a deep ravine in his heart, which was not ordinary.
But at the same time, he also grasped Shen Tu's mentality and knew that he was particularly concerned about Zhongyou's inheritance.
With Ying Xiu as a chess piece, Shen Tu had no reason not to give in and support Ying Xiu to ascend to the throne.
The person behind this is naturally not Shen Tu.
There's just one more thing that's particularly concerning.
Gu Sansong looked at Bai Lian and said with a half-smile: "What I am curious about is that Zong Han was responsible for more than a thousand lives after this killing move. This blood debt is enough to make His Highness the Prince Lose ground.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince failed in seizing the throne, how could he still survive in the Zhongyou Dynasty? I know the temperament of Empress Yingji very well.
If you are a real person, even if you upset the whole Zhongyou, she will definitely let you do whatever you want.
But you are a fake after all. You steal people's looks, act recklessly, and have no self-awareness. You have made the Zhongyou Dynasty a state of chaos.
Even if I were her, I would like to kill you with one blow. Why is Your Highness still safe and sound?
Haha, don’t tell me that your Highness and the person behind the scenes have a plan to cause such a huge setback for our Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance. "
This Gu Sansong is indeed an old fox and is difficult to deal with.
It has been found out that Ying Xiu is not the real prince of Zhongyou. After all, the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance still hides many secrets that the world does not know.
Balian sneered and said: "By cooperating with the ancient alliance leader, I can still keep the position of the prince. In the future, inheriting the throne and cooperating with the person behind it is tantamount to revealing the secret of one's weakness and seeking the skin of a tiger. It will cause a lot of harm and no benefit.
As for whether the Empress of Zhongyou will kill me or not...hehe, I have been dancing in front of her for so many years. If I wanted to kill her, I would have killed her long ago, so why wait until now? "
Gu Sansong originally believed that Ying Xiu was forced to the end of his rope three years ago and had nothing left.
If it was said that he was doing it to plot against the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, the price would be too much.
What's more, he watched helplessly as Ying Xiu implanted the dangerous six-path spiritual root, and he didn't have much time left to live.
If he really suspected that Ying Xiu was causing trouble, it might not be impossible.
It's just that Gu Sansong is suspicious and sensitive by nature. Even now, he can't help but test it a few more times.
But he never imagined that the prince in front of him was no longer the other prince.
However, there were many doubts in it. He could believe that Ying Xiu had no mischief, but he could not confirm whether he was actually being used by the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance.
Gu Sansong turned the tea cup in his hand, suppressed the smile in his eyes, and said calmly: "Even so, His Highness the Crown Prince seems to have forgotten what he agreed with me?"
"You mean Zhongyoudi County?"
"Why should your Highness pretend to be stupid? Zhongyoudi County is certainly important to the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, but in my heart, what I want most is not this..."
He spoke half-hidden and half-shown, which forced Balian, who had no idea what the agreement between the two had been, to secretly figure it out.
Gu Sansong put his fingers on the yellow wooden table and tapped his knuckles slowly: "It seems that Your Highness Yingxiu doesn't take this matter to heart at all. Zhongyoudi County is not worth what I have to pay for His Highness." So much hard work..."
Bailian's heart trembled, and when he looked at the ancient three pine trees, he had the illusion that he was being seen through.
There was a hint of temptation in his seemingly ordinary conversation, and he actually had doubts about his identity.
Balian didn't know when his flaw was exposed. His face remained motionless and he looked at the other person without evading his eyes.
His thoughts couldn't change for a moment, he smiled coldly, and sat down on the old bench.
“All the people given to me by the ancient alliance leader were completely wiped out by the people in your alliance who killed each other.
Even if I have the full support of the Grand Palace, the situation is finally over, and there are still five Yin Kings to protect the empress Ying Ji.
The ancient alliance leader hopes that I can fulfill my promise, but I think too highly of my highness. "
This old fox has great ambitions. If he looks down on Zhongyoudi County, then he has only one goal, and that is Ying Ji's life.
"So, His Highness Yingxiu has not even been able to set foot on the ninth level of the Zhengdian Palace to invite the Holy Spirit to listen?"
Gu Sansong looked regretful and said: "Or is it that now that things have come to this, His Highness still has lingering feelings for the empress Ying Ji and can't bear to do anything?
To be honest, she just regards you as a substitute, so why should your highness care about the old relationship that does not exist at all? "
Bailian was about to speak, but Gu Sansong glanced at Bailian with a meaningful expression, and said hypocritically: "But if you think about it carefully, His Highness lost family ties when he was young. Since he was born in loneliness, it is also human to have expectations and yearning for the family relationship between mother and child." Common sense.
Your Highness is kind-hearted by nature, so how can I keep pushing forward step by step? What I fear most when cooperating with others is creating dissatisfaction with each other.
Anyway, I had no intention of taking Ying Ji's life. Now that the matter has come to this, I might as well make another promise to Your Highness. "
Gu Sansong hesitated, with a smile on his face, and took out two purple talismans from his arms: "These talismans are called 'Huaisha' and 'Shuori'. Your Highness only needs to take these talismans into the deep and find a suitable one." The timings were planted at the eye of Jiuyou Spring and in the Empress Palace.
I activated this talisman from thousands of miles away, using the power of thousands of hectares of yellow sand and a thick tower to shake Ying Ji's soul, and then used the 'Shuo Ri' talisman to cut off the connection between Zhongyou and Jiuyou.
Emperor Taiyin is unable to help me. As long as I take down Ying Ji, even the ancient immortals will have to throw a rat weapon against me for my use.
By that time, I will definitely treat Your Highness as my own son, and Your Highness will have no worries about sharing the happiness of family relationship with Her Majesty Ying Ji. "
Balian was really shocked by his ingenious calculation.
After all, he never thought that this old guy had such an idea.
He doesn't want to take Ying Ji's life, but wants to marry her directly.
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