In front of the yellow giant peak in the northwest, Lin Xinyue withdrew her gaze from the fight between Bai Jingjing and Bai Linglong, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
Patriarch Bai Jingjing and Bai Linglong from the Daughter Village are actually sisters. No wonder the magical powers of the Daughter Village and Pansi Cave have many similarities.
She quickly collected her thoughts and turned to look not far ahead.
Bai Xiaotian and Nie Caizhu stood in the air, blocking her and Ma Xiuxiu.
Nie Caizhu and Ma Xiuxiu looked at each other, with nothing else in their eyes.
Lin Xinyue had heard something about what happened between Nie and Ma, and she felt a headache when she saw this scene.
The battle in Chang'an City concerns the fate of the human and immortal races, as well as the demon race. It is bound to be a life-and-death battle. No matter who wins or loses, they will pay an extremely painful price. She tried to win over Ma Xiuxiu in order to gain as many chances of survival as possible in this unprecedented battle.
Just looking at the current situation, Ma Xiuxiu seems to have already forgotten this original intention.
"Friend Bai, it's been a long time since we last met." Lin Xinyue's mind changed, she looked at Bai Xiaotian and said with a bright smile.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, are you really already a demon clan lord?" Bai Xiaotian had been secretly watching Lin Xinyue, and asked in a hoarse voice with an extremely complicated expression.
"Yes, I am now honored to be the Venerable Rabbit of the Demon Clan." Lin Xinyue nodded.
"Why?" Bai Xiaotian took a deep breath and asked.
“Man is like duckweed, life is like weeds. There are many things that are beyond one’s control and words that are not meant to be. We parted in the East China Sea that year, and I never thought we would meet again under such circumstances. It’s really fate and the world is unpredictable.” Lin Xinyue sighed softly, as if filled with endless melancholy.
When Bai Xiaotian heard this sigh, his already complicated mood became even more bitter, as if he had drunk a bowl of bitter medicine that penetrated into his heart and lungs.
His mind suddenly became confused, as if he was drunk, and his eyes became dazed.
"wake up!"
At this moment, a loud shout like a morning bell rang in his ears, shaking his heart.
At the same time, a golden wall of light appeared in front of Bai Xiaotian, blocking Lin Xinyue's sight.
Lin Xinyue frowned, and a flickering light deep in her eyes suddenly froze there, then suddenly dissipated.
The woman's face darkened as she looked towards Nie Caizhu not far away.
Nie Caizhu was still looking at Ma Xiuxiu, but a ball of golden light appeared beside her hand, faintly echoing the golden wall of light in front of Bai Xiaotian. It was obvious that it was this woman who had just woken Bai Xiaotian up and set up the golden wall of light.
Bai Xiaotian's whole body suddenly shook, and then he came to his senses, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
"Thank you, Brother Nie." He thanked Nie Caizhu softly.
"Lin Xinyue is no longer the same Lin Xinyue as before. If I'm not mistaken, she has practiced the demon clan's Night Dance. This magic skill was created by Chi You's favorite concubine Tian Mei. It can charm others without them knowing. I heard something about you and her from my cousin. Be careful." Nie Caizhu's voice sounded in Bai Xiaotian's mind.
Bai Xiaotian's body trembled slightly. After a moment of silence, he slowly nodded and said, "I understand."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, his expression had returned to calm.
Brilliant golden light bloomed from Bai Xiaotian's body and condensed into a golden Dharma image, full of the aura of Vajra to subdue demons. It was the signature magical power of Huasheng Temple, the Vajra Subduing Demon Image.