After Balian put the orb away, he noticed the dog stalking towards the little white dragon that was wandering around his waist.
He couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, seeing that it was so lively and active, it was completely different from the weak appearance that was dying and covered with serious injuries when he saw it under the Evergreen Pavilion.
While Bai Lian felt relieved, she couldn't help but feel deeply distressed.
He has always known the meaning of the little white dragon's little movements. Even though he spent time with it when he was young, the little white dragon was speechless and some of his thoughts were extremely reserved.
But Balian knew that it always liked to measure his wrists and waist to see if he was losing weight.
Just because Baili Yu threw him into Yun Rong's discipline back then, Senior Sister Yun Rong had always been ambitious and ignored everything when practicing swordsmanship. Bai Li'an fainted from hunger and suffered several bouts of cold and fever.
Originally, he was extremely thin when he was still at his tender age.
It was also from that time that the little white dragon somehow got into this strange habit. Whenever Bailian came back from Yunrong's Quanxue Peak, it liked to use its own body to measure his circumference.
If it loses weight, it will ignore Bailian's instructions not to kill or cause trouble, and sneaks into the forest to catch some pheasants, fish, and shrimps and roast them for Bailian to eat.
Even though Xiao Bailong kept silent on weekdays, in his heart, he could not tell how he resented Yun Rong and Baili Yu, those two guys who were so arrogant that they didn't care about their food.
A small body, but a big heart.
Balian stretched out his hand to touch the two cold little dragon horns on its forehead, and couldn't help but smile: "You haven't healed your injury yet, and you are worrying about me. Xiaobai, Xiaobai, you are It really hasn’t changed at all.”
Little White Dragon's temperament is not like that of Afu Rabbit, Shuci Little Fox and Xiaolu'er.
Maybe it's because of the indifferent nature of dragons. Although it relies on Balian by nature, it is not as clingy and coquettish as those two.
He has a lazy temperament and a cool body temperature. He doesn't get too close to anyone. At most, he measures Balian's waist and then retracts it into his sleeves to sleep.
The days it stayed with Balian were not long, and those few years in his childhood were only a fleeting moment in the dragon clan's long and endless career.
But it was this fleeting light that trapped it for more than two hundred years, losing its horns, splitting its scales, and releasing its blood.
Now that I'm back with Balian, I don't see much emotion surging, as if the two of them were only separated for a short time and then reunited.
Now that Balian had grown in stature, the little white dragon was satisfied with it, so he trembled his cold tail, followed Balian's wrist and swam into his sleeve, and fell asleep peacefully.
In Kunlun Jingxu, there is constant snow all year round. In the early morning, Shang Chang and Qi Shan did not slack off in their duties because of Bai Lian's identity.
They got up early to wash up, and after getting dressed, they began to clear the heavy snow in the courtyard of the mountain home.
Although the small mountain residence is known as small, it occupies a very large area, which is as big as a small palace. If ordinary people were to do this snow clearing job, I am afraid it would take more than a dozen people to do it in one morning. Sprinkle and sweep clean.
But they both have the magic of cultivation, and the two of them were able to clean it up in less than half a stick of incense.
As a proton, Bailian does not have many rules to restrict himself except for limiting his personal freedom. It does not restrict when he gets up or what kind of work he should do during the day.
Therefore, the task of guarding Bailian was also very leisurely. After the two of them cleaned the courtyard, there was nothing to do for a while, so the two brothers leaned on the corridor with their arms crossed and chatted.
"We have been here for more than half of our time in this small mountain residence. This corpse demon either eats or sleeps all day long. I saw that the demon bone cultivation on his body was locked tightly.
After these days of contact, if you don't show any ferocity, why do you and I have to wait here day and night? "
Shang Chang's tone revealed a bit of gloomy displeasure.
Qi Shan's temper was more stable, and he smiled lightly: "Since Master Qingshui asked you and me to guard him here, she certainly has her reasons, why should my brother complain like this.
As you said, as the son of a general, he has not shown any ferocity in the past half month. We are also happy and relaxed, right? If he causes trouble, you and I will have a headache. "
As he spoke, he couldn't help but look back at the room where Bai Lian lived. He was not as depressed as his brother Shang Chang, and his expression was gentle and indifferent.
"What's more, Master Qingshui never embarrasses the immortals and ministers in the mountain. If this is really a dangerous and hard job, how can it be arranged in the hands of leisurely people with low cultivation levels like you and me.
We usually clear snow in the mountains to guard the mountains and practice spiritual practice. This child has not caused us any unnecessary trouble. How is our life different now from the past? "
Shang Chang's face softened a little after hearing his brother's explanation, but he still said unwillingly: "That's the truth, but these days are the days when the True Immortal Sect holds lectures every ten years and preaches blessings. Now there are With him stumbling around, we two brothers may have to miss this rare blessing."
Speaking of this, Shang Chang couldn't help but sigh again and again, and said: "You and I, my brothers, have very unknown family backgrounds. When there was Hanyu Pond in Kunlun Jingxu, our ancestors had not been able to produce a demon immortal who could successfully overcome the tribulation and turn into immortal bones.
So much so that after Kunlun lost Hanyu Pond, his path to immortality was completely cut off in future generations. "
Although there was regret in Qi Shan's eyes, he did not quite agree with his brother's words. He shook his head and said: "Being in Kunlun is the greatest destiny. The immortal saint is above and the road is at your feet. How can it be a dead end?"
Shang Chang said in a deep voice: "But I just don't want to accept it. Our ancestors have average qualifications, average talents, and average minds. It's okay that they can't overcome the tribulation and transform into immortal bones.
But in our family lineage, now you and I are brothers with excellent root bones, qualifications and spiritual power. If Hanyu Pond was still there, you and I would have an 80% chance to wash away the demon bones and completely transform into immortals. .
Nowadays, in Kunlun, the True Immortal Sect is flourishing, and it has the intention of leading the way for us. If the Immortal of Shangqing can bless us with the holy method, we will have an extra point of immortality.
Even if we cannot directly refine demon bones into immortals through Hanyu Pond, with the help of the True Immortal Sect, we can find another way to refine the immortal bones as guardians of the Golden Sea. "
Seeing that his brother was talking about the True Immortal Cult, Qi Shan's gentle and bland brows couldn't help but frown slightly, and said with a serious expression:
"Brother, we are the people of Kunlun, and the empress is our immortal destiny. After all, the True Immortal Religion is a foreign religion.
They have been spreading propaganda about His Majesty the Emperor in the Kunlun Pure Ruins all day long. They have already turned against the guests and are the main ones, which is not appropriate. "
Shang Chang disagreed and said: "His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress have already formed an alliance. Husband and wife are one and the same. The True Immortal Sect was specially founded by His Majesty the Emperor specifically for the Empress. What's wrong with that?"
Qi Shan's expression became solemn and his voice became colder, "Who did you hear this from?"
Shang Chang said: "Who else could it be? Many people in Kunlun Mountain say this. Even Senior Yun Jianhe changed his mind and recognized it like this. I heard him admit from his own mouth that he had misunderstood His Majesty the Emperor in the past. .”
"Misunderstanding?" Qi Shan raised a mocking sneer at the corner of his lips and said, "It's a misunderstanding. I didn't know that our Majesty, who only thinks about women, actually has so many evil intentions. .”
Shang Chang's expression changed slightly and he reprimanded: "How could you be so rude to His Majesty's husband?! Do you know that you are being disobedient!"
Qi Shan did not answer his words. He looked at Shang Chang with a serious face and said, "If brother still regards me as his brother, then I'd better not attend the blessing ceremony of the True Immortal Sect."
Shang Chang couldn't help but be startled when he saw how serious he was. Just as he was about to speak, there was a creaking sound on the door not far away.
The two of them looked at each other and saw Bai Lian, dressed in white and plain belt, stretching out to face the sun.
Maybe he heard a few words from the two brothers' argument just now. Bailian, who rarely communicated with each other through words, actually took the initiative to nod and say hello to the two of them today.
Shang Chang's face turned cold, perhaps because he was in a bad mood today, but it was rare for him to lose his identity and make his bad mood clear.
Qi Shan also put away his serious expression and gave a slight salute to Bailian, but his eyes fell on Bailian's cuffs very cunningly, and his brows immediately furrowed.
"Is there a living thing in your sleeve?"
Balian smiled brightly and did not hide it. He raised his arm and caressed his big sleeves and said, "Well, I had a spiritual pet that I raised when I was young. It has a withdrawn temperament and doesn't like to be close to outsiders, so I had to take it with me into the mountains. I hope you’ll forgive me.”
Shang Chang frowned and said with a hint of scolding: "Do you really think you are a guest? What do you think of our Kunlun Pure Ruins? You dare to bring in any mortal spiritual pet at will."
Qi Shan also had a solemn look on his face. Kunlun Pure Ruins never accepts outside spirits. There are countless monsters in the world. If everyone brings such monsters with unknown origins into the mountains, wouldn't it pollute the pure spirit of this place? .
He spread his palms and said seriously: "Your actions are against Kunlun's rules and will cause trouble. Please give me this spiritual pet."
How could Balian be so obedient?
"No." He smiled slightly and refused.
Speaking of which, this was the first time Baili'an had a conflict with the two of them since he entered this small mountain residence.
After entering Kunlun, if the Kunlun God Lord wanted to investigate, Xiao Bailong would not be able to hide at all.
And Xiao Bailong has been imprisoned under the Changqing Pavilion for hundreds of years, and Bailian is unwilling to take him to hide any longer.
He was not afraid of making some noise in the middle of this hill. Since he was here as a proton, Bai Lian had no intention of staying here calmly.
He doesn't mind selling some flaws either.
A life that is too peaceful will keep him trapped in the middle of this hill.
The silence really made the two young immortal servants frown.
Shang Chang shouted coldly: "Presumptuous!"
There was no trace of gentleness on Qi Shan's face anymore.
But in the end, Bai Lian still underestimated the immortal servants raised by Kunlun Mountain.
Qi Shan retracted his empty palm and looked at Bailian coldly for a long time. Seeing that he had no intention of handing over his spiritual pet, he finally just sighed and said seriously:
"Your Excellency is the hostage of Kunlun and someone whom the Empress has appointed to bring back to the mountain. We have no right to overstep and interfere with Your Excellency.
It's just that your Excellency has privately raised a spiritual pet without permission in Kunlun. I will report it to Lord Qingshui truthfully and ask Lord Qingshui to make a decision on this matter. "
Balian raised his eyebrows calmly.
The immortal servant officials raised in Kunlun Jingxu are really different from those in other places. They have their own set of rules and regulations, although there is still a bit of self-righteousness in them.
But he didn't use the situation to oppress others and show off his power as Bai Lian thought.
You must know that in the eyes of these two people at this moment, Bailian is a waste with no cultivation.
It had been some time since they had settled in the small mountain residence. Apart from treating each other indifferently, the two of them had not made any embarrassment or bullying to him in private.
Although there is not much kindness, since Balian woke up from the coffin, he has met too many people who are justified in doing unfair things based on their status.
Nowadays, it is rare to see these two people who have the words "Justice" clearly engraved on their faces, which makes Bailian, who originally ended the conversation and left after just a few words, troubled.
Balian rolled up his sleeves, glanced at them, and abruptly changed the subject: "The blessing method of the True Immortal Sect is indeed miraculous, but I have been traveling in the world for many years, and this is the first time I have heard that blessing requires knocking on the spiritual platform. Yes, the golden bell in the hand of the Dao Immortal contains the water of Hanyu Pond, although it cannot help the demon transform into bones.
But if you dip your hand into the water and tap your forehead, the spiritual platform will naturally open wide under the action of the water. At this moment, the person's sea of consciousness and divine palace will be exposed to that finger without any defense. "
Balian said it politely.
But smart people can hear the undertones.
Wetting your fingers with the cold feather water is like holding the key to unlocking the magic and fairy spiritual platforms.
The spiritual platform is wide open, and the fingers are touching the forehead.
With just one thought, the people under your command can be completely destroyed and their souls can be dispersed!
The lives and deaths of all the immortals are all under that one finger.
"That's nonsense!" Shang Chang immediately retorted sternly: "The Shangqing Immortal Realm and Kunlun Jingxu are originally one. If there are problems with the True Immortal Sect founded by His Majesty the Emperor, doesn't it mean that His Majesty the Emperor also has problems! The way the True Immortal Sect established the altar, There are thousands of enlightened immortals, but if it was harmful to others, people would have died for it!"
He retorted with certainty on his face, but for some unknown reason, cold sweat broke out all over his back as if he was frightened!
He subconsciously looked at Qi Shan, but he happened to see his eyes flash twice, his eyelids drooping, hiding the deep emotions inside.
Shang Chang called him almost scolding and suspiciously: "Qi Shan?!"
Qi Shan moved his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "He did not say that His Majesty the Emperor has any problems with the True Immortal Sect, he just informed you and me of the stakes.
Since ancient times, I don’t know how many gods have had ideas about Kunlun, even if His Majesty is the son of his father.
But in the end, the marriage was a request from the emperor in return for his kindness. No matter what, it is always right for us to be more careful. "
