The name of the god in Balian's palm faded. He raised his head and looked at Jiujiu, his expression looking particularly firm: "I said I would save you, how could I break my promise?"
Jiujiu was speechless for a long time, even though Bai Lian broke all the rules and regulations of his plan.
She still had a very unreal feeling.
A monster that had imprisoned her master for more than a thousand years, an existence that made all six realms despair, would have continued the nightmare for two generations. If she had not made this determination and sacrificed everything, she would have cut off the fate of the bloodline of Shifang.
She even believed that such an endless nightmare could continue for generations to come.
But it was such a monster who did not hesitate to let her sacrifice everything and bring everyone in to make a bet. It seemed that in a few words, he could treat it like a bad prey, drive it into a cage, and then easily deal with it. Lose.
No matter how you think about it, it feels too unreal.
But with regard to the series of strategic plans formulated by Balian, no matter how many calculations and calculations were made by the ninety-nine furnace core arrays, she could not even find a single mistake.
Meticulous and watertight.
Is this a brain deduction ability that human beings can possess?
He has quick thinking, decisive thunderous methods and dares to break and stand up. Until now, she has never seen anyone who can control the overall situation so smoothly.
Ninety-Nine's heart was in turmoil, but at the end of the day, it was stable and calm.
She found a bead from nowhere and handed it to Balian. It was his fairy tears.
Although she knew that with Balian's current layout, there was no need to continue summoning that powerful soul with the Immortal Tears.
But these immortal tears were of no use to her.
"Originally, you could go directly into the thorny world of Tianshengjian Mountain, throw yourself into the forest of corpses, and take such a big risk to save a doll that wanted to kill you not long ago. Aren't you afraid of betrayal?"
Her eyes fell on the flesh and blood scars on Balian's body that he had removed inch by inch along with his desire.
"Doesn't it hurt after suffering so much?"
Bailian took the Immortal Tears and inserted them back into his collarbone under his shoulders.
He looked into her eyes intently: "If you die, it will be a betrayal in my plan."
The heart that was perfectly integrated with her soul circuit trembled slightly under her chest. Balian's words were like a porcelain jade ball dipped in honey, rolling wildly from her soul circuit. past.
There was a crisp rolling sound, and a string of slender sugar-colored marks stuck to it.
Jiujiu raised his hand expressionlessly, closed his hood again, and put it on his head with his backhand.
Balian blinked at her little meaningless behavior.
Jiujiu nodded slightly and said, "The plan is indeed good and the layout is perfect, but have you thought about how to end it?"
"Those immortals are not vegetarians. Putting aside your identity as a corpse demon, the strange ability of this corpse forest cannot be tolerated by the world.
I don’t think Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan can let you continue to live in this world, once the True Ancestor Evil God is re-sealed.
You and the people in the immortal world have lost a common enemy, and there is no longer any force that can restrain the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. He has regained his freedom and wants to kill you, just like crushing an ant. "
After all, there is no second silver door in the world worth Balian's delay.
And Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan will never give Balian a second chance to escape.
It's not that Balian hasn't thought about the reason.
"Having said that, when it comes to priorities, in terms of the degree of danger and threat, the True Ancestor Evil God is far superior to the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. If the Evil God is not eliminated, the important people around me will be in danger."
"As for Immortal Zhu Zhan..." Bailian couldn't help but reached out and gently stroked the immortal tear under his ribs, and said calmly: "At least now, I believe that his murderous intention towards me is not so absolute. .”
Even as the master of the Six Paths, after seeing the powerful soul aura in his body, Balian did not think that he would not be interested in the secrets in his body.
What's more, in today's battle with the True Ancestor Evil God, the magical swordsmanship demonstrated by Balian under that soul-dominated body was considered the superior swordsmanship even in the Shangqing Immortal Realm.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is afraid of the corpse demon king clan. As a superior master, he also has a particularly strong desire to cherish talents.
Before he found out the secrets of swordsmanship in Bai Lian, he might not be able to get rid of him so easily.
As long as Immortal Zhu Zhan doesn't think about killing him for the time being, Balian will have his own way to carve out a way out for himself.
"not to mention……"
Balian looked at the sea of flowers blooming everywhere and said calmly: "The True Ancestor Evil God cannot be destroyed. He can only devour it and seal it in a container. If I seal it in the Shifang Sword, I will naturally have it." I have the qualifications to negotiate with Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.”
Seeing that Balian was so confident, Jiujiu didn't say anything more, so she changed the topic to something that interested her more.
"If we continue to devour them in this situation, I think it will take Moyue an hour to devour all the evil spirits' spiritual bodies in the entire Tiansheng Sword Mountain."
Bai Lian couldn't help laughing as Jiujiu said the precise time of one hour, but there were exactly five slender fingers raised in his hand.
Now that the atmosphere has been heightened to this point, the evil god has been caught, and it is only a matter of time before he is devoured by this forest of corpses.
Bai Lian pretended to think: "I also think that Liu Shi is too procrastinating. I have no problem using the forest of corpses to devour the evil gods. But if she purifies and repairs the Shifang Sword like that, it will be very expensive." Kung Fu, no matter how you use Mo Yue, it will take five hours."
Jiujiu's face didn't show anything strange, she nodded slightly, but she couldn't hide the satisfied look in her eyes. Her voice was so cold that it still made people feel unpredictable, and she said lightly: "You are needed to cast the Forest of Corpses. The main body is here, five hours is too long, and something will inevitably happen."
Balian said very politely: "Well, my spiritual power has been very depleted just now. I am afraid that I have no power to protect myself at this moment. The True Ancestor Evil God may wake up at any time and counterattack. I hope Miss Fuhuo can do it." Help, protect me here."
The mountains and lakes are covered with flowers of the other side that have been transformed into long corpses, swallowing up the desires of the spiritual body of the True Ancestor Evil God.
The chance of waking up is lower than that of a corpse.
It was impossible for Yinghuo, whose calculation and deduction ability was incredible, not to understand this, but she nodded with deep understanding and said: "The True Ancestor Evil God is a high-risk species. You must be extremely vigilant. When one person is needed, To protect you."
Balian, who had to be extremely vigilant and needed someone to protect him, and who was weak and depleted of spiritual power, calmed down seriously for a moment, then looked at the doll lady in front of him steadily, and suddenly smiled and said: "So , do you want to hug me first?"
At this time, a wind blew up from the bottom of the lake, as if the consciousness of the True Ancestor Evil God had been offended and he began to resist.
The fragrance of exotic flowers all over the lake dyes the fox cloak, and the wind blows up the sleeves of clothes with a cold snowy color. Ninety-nine let the wind scatter the hood, and the cloak blows off the shoulders.
She took two steps forward and placed her bare feet on Balian's boots again. Ninety-nine put an arm around Balian's lean waist and responded by gently hugging him. one time.
But the other hand was raised generously, and the long and slender fingertips came to the back edge of Bai Lian's collar, and the four fingers suddenly closed.
Her face was expressionless.
She is gentle and calm.
With a sharp 'sizzle', she tore cleanly the thin white clothes on Balian's body.
It seems that it is only fair that everyone is the same.
Ninety-Nine nodded with great satisfaction, ignoring Bailian whose face was covered in black lines because of her crude and incomprehensible behavior, and slid her palms along the waistline of his back.
If it weren't for her iceberg expression that remained unchanged for thousands of years, this unspeakably ambiguous behavior would be a bit obscene.
She lowered her palm and slapped Balian's butt twice neatly.
"I think I owe you two pieces of clothing."
(PS: I went to attend a friend’s birthday party today, but I came back too late. I only finished half of it. I will update a small chapter. I will make up for it tomorrow and update a large chapter.)
(End of chapter)
