"You always like to collect weird people."
Jiuyin said calmly after hearing Ying Baiye's answer.
She stood behind Ying Baiye and looked at the stage below.
"Is it okay about Sun Cheng?"
Although she knew that Ying Baiye didn't take this matter to heart at all, Jiuyin still took the initiative to speak.
Sun Cheng's identity is not ordinary. His father is a high-ranking elder in Yinglong City, and his mother is a rare spiritual formation master in Yinglong City. This status is enough for him to be domineering in Yinglong City.
It's just that compared to the three city lords, it's just a little bit behind.
"It's okay. It would be boring if guys from the older generation came to take care of the younger generation's affairs."
Ying Baiye stretched out and lazily picked up the jade bottle on the side.
"Besides, those two are also shameless people. Let's just laugh about Sun Cheng's matter."
Jiuyin thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed with his statement.
"Don't sit down?"
Ying Baiye looked at her curiously. He seemed to have never seen this girl sit down since just now. Isn't she tired?
Jiuyin shook his head: "I am the housekeeper of Caiyunjian. I can't rest until the stage is over."
"Pity."
"What's a pity?"
"What a pity you have such a good voice." Ying Baiye shook his head with disappointment. "If you go on stage, you will definitely be outstanding."
Listening to his words, Jiuyin was slightly stunned and pursed his lips.
"No, let's leave the stage to the senior sisters."
"From now on, you will be my housekeeper."
"It's a beautiful thought."
…
The end of the show in Caiyunjian came quickly. When Ying Baiye walked out of the theater, he realized that night had fallen.
He stretched as he looked at the intersection, and then he remembered that he seemed to have a younger sister who needed to be picked up by himself.
"gone."
Waving to Jiuyin behind him, Ying Baiye walked back along the route he came from.
Jiuyin watched his back gradually disappear and withdrew his gaze.
"Tsk, tsk, look what I found?"
At this moment, a lively voice came from behind her, and a beautiful girl wearing a costume that had not yet been taken off came out from behind her.
"A little Jiuyin who doesn't want someone to leave."
"Don't make trouble, eighth sister."
Jiuyin said calmly, her expression and tone remained the same all year round, no matter who she was facing.
Bayin had long been accustomed to this little girl's appearance, and put his hand on her shoulder without warning: "Well, our little Jiuyin has already reached the age where love begins. If you think you can, go boldly. Sister, I think you There is still hope.”
hope?
Jiuyin shook his head and broke away from Bayin's restraint.
"Stop thinking nonsense, it won't happen."
"Why? I think that guy Ying Baiye has a different attitude towards you."
In the eyes of many people, the madman Ying in Yinglong City is a lunatic who does whatever he wants.
His temperament has always changed at any time, and no one can know for sure what he is thinking. However, when facing Jiuyin, Bayin can clearly feel that he is different from her.
"That's not for me."
Jiuyin spoke calmly and looked towards the stage in front.
"It was never me he was looking at."
"Not you? What do you mean?"
Bayin asked doubtfully.
Jiuyin's eyes were clear and he spoke slowly: "He is looking at another person."
Someone else?
"Another one, someone I look like."
It's not that she's like me, it's that I'm like her.
…
"Ding dong, ding dong."
In the city lord's mansion, Ying lay on the couch during the day and closed his eyes to rest.
Next to it is a pool of water dripping continuously. The water drops slowly fall down the bamboo tube, making a crisp sound in this quiet room.
Yan Meng stood aside awkwardly, wearing clean clothes that the maids of the City Lord's Mansion had prepared for her after arriving at the City Lord's Mansion.
She could tell that the maid was used to this kind of situation, and she seemed not surprised that her young master suddenly sent someone back.
Unlike other courtyards in the City Lord's Mansion, there was not a single servant in Ying Baiye's private courtyard.
In the entire Nuo Da courtyard, they are the only two people here now.
Ying Baiye lay on the recliner without saying anything, and Yan Meng didn't dare to make the slightest move. She just stood there, waiting for his reaction.
"Ding dong, ding dong."
As the sound of water drops falling became slower and slower, time also passed little by little.
When Yanmeng's legs were already numb, the sound of water drops suddenly stopped.
Ying Baiye opened his eyes, and the look in those eyes was unexpectedly calm.
Different from the indifferent calm among the colorful clouds before, this kind of calm is more gentle and rational.
Ying Baiye opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling his current state.
What dripped in the pool was not ordinary clear water, but a spiritual object containing mental fluctuations. Such a spiritual object could help him ease his mental state.
Everyone in Yinglong City calls him Ying Crazy, and this is not without reason.
I have been eroded by the annoying cold air since I was a child. Even now, there is still cold air running around in my body. I have been sick all year round, and my mental state is more or less abnormal.
However, after so many years, I have almost gotten used to it. If it is not normal, it is not normal.
Anyway, in this chaotic world, maybe madmen can live more freely.
"Late stage of spiritual wheel realm."
Just when Yan Meng thought she would have to wait for a while, Ying Baiye's voice sounded faintly.
"yes."
"Within half a month, I will be promoted to the divine realm."
Yan Meng was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't quite understand, she still nodded.
"yes."
"Get out."
Yan Meng was stunned. Shouldn't she be assessed at this time?
Just passed it so easily?
She really didn't understand this person's thoughts.
However, having been a slave commodity, she naturally knew what to do at this time. She bowed slightly and left here.
Seeing her leaving, Ying Baiye stood up from his chair.
Since he has brought Yanmeng back, there is no need for any assessment. He has brought back many people, but no one can stay with him. He has scattered them all around the city lord's palace.
He doesn't need boring guys around him.
I hope I won't make a mistake this time.
"Now that the old man has thought about it, I can't be stuck here anymore."
He walked straight onto the wooden bed with a slight smile on his face.
The realms below the Supreme are divided into induction realm, spiritual movement realm, spiritual wheel realm, divine soul realm, and three-day realm.
He had been waiting for half a year in the Soul Realm just to prepare for the hunting conference that would follow.
But now that Ying Longcheng plans to let Ying Xueer take charge, then he doesn't need to stay in this place.
The spiritual power in the body is circulated, and the spiritual power moves with the cold air.
Unlike other people's spiritual power, his spiritual power will not be eroded by the cold air.
In an instant, the room was frozen with ice.
The cold air in his body was ready to surge out at the next moment.
The three-day realm, as the name suggests, is the general term for the three realms: the realm of merging heaven, the realm of transforming heaven, and the realm of connecting heaven.
Integrate into the heaven and earth, and control the aura of heaven and earth. This is why it is called the fusion realm.
Ying Baiye looked inside himself, and within the vast sea of qi, a small figure sat on the same spot, with the same appearance as him. This was Ying Baiye's soul.
It exudes ice-blue light all over its body. It closes its eyes and rests, with the injection of a large amount of spiritual energy and the flow of cold air.
Its body is becoming more and more solid. The divine soul in the late stage of the divine soul realm has reached a very strong point. Now, it is just a last resort.
Ying Baiye sensed the world around him, and his soul gradually separated from his body and flew towards the outside.
It's as if oneself is integrated with the heaven and earth.
The next moment, surging spiritual power spurted out of Ying Baiye's body, filling the entire room.
Arriving at the Harmony Heaven Realm smoothly.
This was something that Ying Bai Ye had expected. After all, he had been stuck in the late stage of the Soul Realm for such a long time, and his understanding of the world was not at all complete.
If under such circumstances, Ying Baiye still cannot enter the Fusion Heaven Realm naturally, then the ancestral veins hidden in his body will be blinded.
When you reach the Heaven-melting realm, you should open your eyes when the Baiye soul returns to your body.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
A shocked expression appeared on Ying Baiye's divine face. He looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised crazily.
"Hey, no, I'm...I'm back."
It was an endless expanse of white, extremely beautiful...
