Such a terrifying healing speed is really unbelievable. Bai Ze saw that the green-browed Taoist had shed his alienated form and reappeared in a human body. The long sword in his hand disappeared with bright light, and the majestic sword intent on his body swam into the sea and disappeared without a trace.
"Cough, cough..." Taoist Qingmei was covered in blood and could not move. Bai Ze suspected that the demon horn had entered the four realms, and was on guard against him risking his life to sacrifice his soul to seize the body.
Now that the natal flying sword is no longer in this body, he cannot heal the wound with the nine-color deer's jade. He can only seal the wound with his true energy to stop the bleeding.
Bai Ze couldn't help but think of Yu Youwei. The Avatar of the Purple Mansion Realm is really weird. After smelting the bones, the clone becomes like a real person, and will bleed when injured.
The other clones are all condensed with sword intent. If the sword intent does not stop, the clones will not be destroyed. Even if it is forcibly suppressed, it can still unite again.
So if it were other clones, Bai Ze wouldn't be wary. This body is like a substance. If it is absorbed into the soul, I am afraid it will really be taken away.
"You can say it now." Bai Ze used his magic to gather the fire in the long street in his palm, turned his hand to destroy it, and looked at the green-browed Taoist,
"Who sent you?"
"No comment..." The green-browed Taoist sneered. Bai Ze saw that he was about to slap his forehead with his palms and end his life, so he flew up with a sword and pierced the green-browed Taoist's chest. The sword energy rushed in and shattered the meridians all over his body.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Qingmei Taoist's eyes were about to burst, and all the energy in his body was lost along the broken meridians. His body was twitching like a dying river fish.
"My child... you dare to break my... meridians!!..." Taoist Qingmei was bleeding from all his orifices, glaring at Bai Ze fiercely, desperately trying to kill him.
The sword energy penetrated the body, and Bai Ze realized that the Qingmei Taoist had not yet become a Yang Shen. He immediately had no fear and sneered: "You can guess it even if you don't tell me. Since the demon clan's method is not Longxiang, then Most likely it won't be Yin Wending. If my prediction is correct, your master..." Qingmei Taoist's pupils shrank.
Bai Ze saw clues from his subtle changes, leaned over and held down Taoist Qingmei's head, lowered his voice and said, "Guess what Yu Youwei will do if he knows about this?"
"She belongs to the master!!..." Taoist Qingmei struggled and roared, his body tense,
"Cough...cough, you little kid dares to...get your hands on the princess, the master will teach you...to die without a complete body!..."
"Princess?" Bai Ze's eyes darkened and he said in a sinister voice: "Of course you, an old dog, don't know what the princess in your master's eyes looks like when she is having sex at my knees..."
"Master will not let you go..." Qingmei Taoist vomited blood and said with sinister eyes.
"Since you are unwilling to reveal the identity of your master, I happen to have a secret soul-searching technique, so I will try it on you..." Bai Ze threatened.
Someone has already broken into the Long Street boundary.
"Don't even think about it!!" Qingmei Taoist roared angrily, and the evil spirit power burst out from his bleeding eyes, wanting to die with Bai Ze.
This is what Bai Ze wants. Although the soul power of the clone was not as powerful as the main body, he did not pay attention to the soul-transmitting technique at the moment. He immediately cast a golden light in his eyes and directly destroyed the soul power sacrificed by Qingmei Taoist!
The Qingmei Taoist's body stiffened and he kicked his legs, refusing to close his eyes. Bai Ze stood up, put Mo Yu into the sheath, put his left fist on his mouth, coughed twice, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Young Master." The noble figure of the Nine Kings appeared in the long street, his python robe encouraged him, and he came to Bai Ze in the blink of an eye.
"what happened?"
"Dali Temple is handling the case, and these two monsters caused a sensation in Dongcheng." Bai Ze said,
"I happened to be nearby at that time, so I took action to capture these two monsters. Unexpectedly, the two monsters fought to the death and used a very weird magic, and I was slightly injured as a result. "
"The demon's desperate fight does have some tricks." The Nine Kings checked that the two demons were dead and said: "How is the eldest son's injury? I will send an imperial doctor to Honglu Temple to treat your injuries tonight."
"It doesn't matter." Bai Ze said, looking at the two corpses,
"It's a pity that we couldn't find out the identities of these two people. However, this demon has an accomplice who has been captured by Chen Rang, the minister of Dali Temple. Maybe we can find out something from him."
"Don't worry, eldest son, Dali Temple is handling the case. Even if the demon is made of iron, they have a hundred ways to make the demon speak." Nine Kings said.
"That's it, I'll say goodbye then." Bai Ze said with cupped hands. Yu Youwei, who are you... Bai Ze's eyes were dark.
The Nine Kings stood tall on the dilapidated street, silently watching Bai Ze leave without saying a word for a long time. After a while, the people from Dali Temple finally arrived.
"See the Nine Kings!" Chen Rang led his troops to kneel down and apologize.
"The lower official did not do his job well and was negligent while escorting the prisoner, which caused the prisoner to escape and caused death and injury in the east city. Please punish the Nine Kings!"
"Chen Rang, I heard that your men are still alive." The Nine Kings glanced at Chen Rang and said, "You have to thank Bai Ze, the eldest son of the Immortal Sect, for this. He killed both of these two people. So can you It's up to you to pry open that living mouth and give the eldest son an explanation."
"I will spare no effort," Chen Rang said. ...Liu Mansion, darkroom.
"Are you sure you almost killed Bai Ze with a flying sword?" Liu Qing asked in a deep voice,
"That man is very cunning. He uses the method of avatar in the Kunlun Secret Realm."
"The blood stains on the sword cannot fool anyone." The swordsman who followed him said,
"Not a clone."
"Hehe, it seems that even though my senior brother has entered the Fourth Realm, the time and space turbulence in the Kunlun Secret Realm will entertain him a lot..." Liu Qing said with a smile,
"That's right. If that old guy Jiu Wang hadn't stepped in, he would have been killed today!" He pondered for a moment.
"Winter hunting is a good opportunity." The gloomy young man said,
"It's normal for someone to die in the deep mountains and old forests, right? But this chess piece... is not as good as... Hehehe, Zhao Weiyuan failed to drag you into trouble last time, but I want to see how good your luck can be! "...The next day is the Plum Blossom Banquet.
Bai Ze used illness as an excuse to not attend the banquet. Not long after the banquet started, King Zhou sent an imperial doctor from the Taiyuan Hospital to Honglu Temple to diagnose Baize's pulse.
How could Bai Ze be willing? The one who was injured by the flying sword that day was the avatar of the Fire God. The clone was made by condensing the bones obtained from the Kunlun Secret Realm, but its physical strength was beyond Bai Ze's expectation. He used his true energy to force out the remaining sword energy in his body. Before he returned to Honglu Temple that night, the sword wound on his chest had healed. .
The imperial doctor of Taiyuan Hospital was sent away by Bai Ze with an excuse. Unexpectedly, King Zhou didn't give up and sent the eunuch to deliver a bunch of healing elixirs to Bai Ze.
Bai Ze naturally accepted it. After the plum blossom banquet was over, Bai Ze heard something strange. At that time, he was wandering around Honglu Temple, and unexpectedly met Chang Le, the little princess of Wei Kingdom, in the flower garden.
"The princess is back from the banquet?"
"Is the young master's injury feeling better?" they both said at the same time.
"Thank you for your concern, princess." Bai Ze smiled and said,
"It's okay."
"Things in the Jianghu world are really dangerous." Princess Changle sighed, changing the subject.
"Young Master didn't go to the banquet today, but he missed something interesting."
"Oh?" Bai Ze asked curiously,
"I wonder what's going on?"
"At the Plum Blossom Banquet, the King of Zhou Dynasty conferred the title of Princess Yong'an on the eldest lady of the Tang Dynasty." Princess Changle smiled, holding a small and exquisite bronze bird heater in her arms, with a playful look on her face.
"Master, don't you think Changle Yong'an is very interesting?"
"Haha." Bai Ze's expression remained unchanged and he did Tai Chi.
"In that case, I would also like to congratulate my senior sister. By the way, I heard that the princess will also participate in the winter hunt. I heard that the Wei Kingdom is very martial, and even women can mount horses and draw bows. I wonder if I can get a glimpse of the princess's heroic appearance. "
"Compared with the eldest son of Yunhai Xianmen, what does Changle's three-legged cat's kung fu mean?" Princess Changle said with a smile,
"It's getting late. Young Master's injury has not recovered yet. Please rest early."
"Princess, please be safe." Bai Ze said with a smile, his face suddenly darkened as he watched Chang Le and her personal maid go away.
That night, Bai Ze sacrificed his clone and used shadow escape to avoid the spy planted by the Nine Kings and went straight to Zuixian Tower.
Jiang Wei had already prepared wine and food and had been waiting for a long time. …
