"Listen to me, you must calm down, calm down first..."
Lin Luoran turned to look at Fairy Bai while pinching the water-dividing formula. Facing a difficult choice, Lin Luoran felt that it would be better to open up and speak clearly. At the beginning, she tentatively asked if Fairy Bai and the male Xiu named Ye had a wedding, but Fairy Bai firmly denied it.
She just forgot what happened when she was ambushed. Could it be that the spirit body still suffers from Alzheimer's disease? It's impossible to not even remember whether you have married your sweetheart, right
So Lin Luoran was heartbroken and told about the murals of the underwater underground palace.
So Fairy Bai, who used to swear in classical Chinese, became furious...
The white fairy who was exposed was very difficult to deal with, and Lin Luoran felt that facing the anger of a lady, the pressure was comparable to that of a big demon.
Fairy Bai insisted on going to the underground palace, but Lin Luoran didn't comment. Anyway, she was no longer the rookie in the Qi training period who was easy to bully back then. She is also very curious about who the female corpse in the Crystal Palace is... Even if it is a trap, uprooting it is better than putting a time bomb around.
Lin Luoran comforted Fairy Bai, thinking in her heart that this person who is both a teacher and a friend must not disappoint her trust.
After more than three hundred years, the stone path under the bluestone steps is still well preserved. Fairy Bai was one step ahead of Lin Luoran, and she was already in front of the first mural.
There are several mountain peaks surrounded by deep clouds and fog, and pavilions and pavilions hidden among the green mountains and green waters. The monks wearing ancient costumes and crowns either sit and drink under the pine trees, or fish by the stream for quiet enlightenment, and some are competing with swords, carrying medicine. The boy in green clothes shuttles through the mountains and forests, the maid in pink clothes is feeding the cranes... every movement, every flower and every grass, the lines are simple but lifelike, all of which restore the scenes of the Shushan School back then.
Faced with the magnificence of Shu Mountain in the past, this frame of mural had a huge impact on Wen Guanjing, but for Fairy Bai, it was the scenery she was used to seeing in the past.
Her attention is mainly on the second frame of the mural.
That grand wedding in the comprehension world. Fairy Bai looked at the backs of the newlyweds, trembling all over.
"It's ridiculous, I can't remember that I was once a bride... But that back view is obviously mine again."
Even if she could recognize him wrongly, couldn't she even see her own back
"I know a friend in Shushan, and he said that Shushan has no records about this wedding." Lin Luoran felt that the news might be useful to Fairy Bai, so he quickly mentioned what Wen Guanjing said back then.
Fairy Bai sneered: "No wonder you used to covertly ask me if I have twin sisters. Of course there is no record of something that never happened...or all the people who attended the wedding died."
As soon as she finished speaking, both of them were silent, but they both remembered the sword mound that had restrained themselves two days ago. The Shushan sword cultivators of the past really didn't see people alive or dead.
In the third frame of the mural, Fairy Bai didn't stop there. After Lao Liao told Lin Luoran about the "spiritual world", she was no longer obsessed with where the monks in the Nascent Soul stage went thousands of years ago. However, the fourth frame of the mural that was erased drew a sneer from Fairy Bai.
After the stone path is the stone gate with the wooden carved Pixiu.
Fairy Bai snorted slightly, "Come on, draw the blood symbol and press it."
Lin Luoran came to this place for the second time, only to find that the eyes of the two pixiu wood carvings were vivid, like a living thing, which reminded her of the painted sculpture of the second concubine Xiaoxiang on Junshan Island.
She doesn't know how to draw talismans, so Fairy Bai knows how. After pondering in her heart for a while, Lin Luoran followed Fairy Bai's instructions, the moment she bit her middle finger, the eyes of Pixiu Wood Carving were full of vitality, as if she was about to come to life. She hurriedly drew two blood talismans out of nowhere, and penetrated into Pixiu's body, the agile wood carving became dumbfounded.
Fairy Bai nodded, very satisfied with the talisman she drew, but this is not a good time to explain more, Lin Luoran always thinks that the blood talisman is very similar to the yellow talisman that the mad Taoist pasted behind the painted sculpture of the second concubine Xiaoxiang, and the difference is different It is estimated that there is one main life and one main killer.
Fairy Bai even has the general outline of Shu Mountain's swords, so it's easier to know a few restraints.
The stone gate slowly opened without any effort, and the lotus pond underground palace, which is big enough to accommodate a thousand people, was revealed again.
The bright pearl with the size of a sea bowl above the head fills the room with clear brilliance, the lotus pond is still there, but there are bursts of stench from the blue waves of the past, some dead branches are floating on the black water, and several acres of pink and white are mixed with purple lotus, as if they are invincible. The lotus pond has fallen into disrepair.
In the center of the lotus pond, there was a transparent crystal coffin with several large python coils the size of buckets coiling around, and the whole underground palace was filled with a choking stench.
Ignoring that the environment here is far from "her" mausoleum described by Lin Luoran, Fairy Bai stared at the crystal coffin with lightning-like eyes.
There is a familiar aura inside the coffin calling her. With Fairy Bai's eyesight, she can naturally see the scene inside the coffin: she is wearing her favorite light yellow palace dress, her temple hair is like clouds, her eyebrows are like black ink, her cheeks are plump and rosy, and her hair is inserted in the middle of the coffin. A peony flower she loves the most—those eyebrows, those eyes, those lips, it is clearly herself!
Fairy Bai was shocked, could it be that her body was not destroyed back then
Someone actually shook her primordial spirit out of her body, and then snatched her body? !
Nascent Soul's late cultivation base was taken away. With the strength of the cultivation world at that time, Fairy Bai felt that it was more difficult to accept than being ambushed by others, leading to the destruction of soul and soul! It didn't hurt her body, but scattered her spirit, leaving only a wisp of her soul, which slipped through the net... Could it be that there were still monks who transformed spirits in the secret realm at that time
Fairy Bai's heart was full of waves, but she was very calm on the surface. She gritted her teeth and said to Lin Luoran, "In the Crystal Palace is my physical body."
She must have been extremely angry, and even ran out of the "Seat" who hadn't taken it for a long time.
Hearing Fairy Bai's confirmation, Lin Luoran didn't mean to relax, but felt his head hurt even more.
It's so deceitful, the spiritual consciousness in the female corpse has successfully seized Fairy Bai's home, she escaped last time, she really got shit luck with the help of Huofeng!
What's even more deceitful is that she and Bai Xianzi, two idiots, even delivered them to their door again.
Lin Luoran looked around vigilantly, except for the big python wrapped around the crystal coffin, they had been in for so long, and there was no movement.
"Fairy be careful."
Seeing that Fairy Bai was going to investigate, Lin Luoran hurriedly reminded her.
"It's okay, no matter what the ghost is, since you have sealed the two wooden Pixiu at the door, it is at least 80% sealed, but now it can't do anything to me."
After all, Fairy Bai is also a spirit body tending to Xiaocheng, and her soul has solidified into a solid body. Since she has a final decision, Lin Luoran no longer hinders her.
The underground palace is quiet, and the soul and body are inherently cold, so how could a few pythons be able to resist them? As soon as Fairy Bai walked in, they all scattered and fled.
The crystal coffin is as new as before, the beauty in the coffin seems to be sleeping, and the white fairy stands on the coffin, moving quietly with the person in the coffin, like twin sisters.
She stared at the body in the coffin, her expression changing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The underground palace was too quiet, Lin Luoran always felt that something was wrong, and felt a chill down his back, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake from the dark.
Fairy Bai had a look of disgust on her face, she held back her nausea and touched the crystal coffin that had been entwined by a python before. Lin Luoran remembered how she had been taken away before, and only felt how similar the two were. :
"etc… "
The words were still on the tip of her tongue, but she saw the black water rolling in the foul-smelling lotus pond, lotus leaves sprang out from the bottom of the pond, and the leaves bloomed in the blink of an eye. The white pistils, pink flower buds, and light purple were enchanting. Surrounded by the stunning beauty of the lotus, the person standing next to the Crystal Palace is even more magnificent and incomparable.
The faint fragrance makes people intoxicated, and in this most beautiful branch, a white light bursts from the center of the most colorful purple lotus.
Fairy Bai snorted coldly, and was about to capture this ignorant existence, but the white light ignored her at all, turned a corner and attacked Lin Luoran.
Lin Luoran twitched the corners of her mouth to count as a smile, saying that Shibie treated each other with admiration for three days, and after more than three hundred years, the "spiritual consciousness" still regarded her as a soft persimmon, and did not change her obsession with her
A fire net emerged from Lin Luoran's palm and went towards the white mask.
Fairy Bai thought that that thing actually occupied her body in the past, and Lin Luoran was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so she was also a little anxious:
"Get out of the way!"
Her voice was late after all, the white light suddenly spread out like Fairy Bai did when she found her way out of the phantom formation, escaped from the gaps in the dense fire net, merged into one again, and attacked in the direction of Lin Luoran —
... ...
In Cishan, Mu Tiannan had already walked to the altar.
In the stinking blood bat cave, Mu Tiannan's expression remained unchanged.
Looking at the shadow gradually staring at the altar, he stretched out the hand with the ring.
"I have brought you back to this place as agreed, and our transaction is officially completed."
An unwilling voice came from inside the bat ring: "What about our agreement? You swore the oath with the demon, once you break the contract, aren't you afraid that the oath of the demon will come true?"
Mu Tiannan laughed: "Roddick, you have lived for so many years anyway, are you too naive? I only swear to His Holiness, and it is not up to you to decide whether to break the oath... Besides, it is just a heart demon oath, Do you think a person who has entered the way of demons will be afraid?"
Roddick was too angry to speak as if he had been hit with a stick.
"Okay, stop talking, put the ring on the altar."
Venerable Black Mist spoke with impatience. If there was anything in common between him and Mu Tiannan, it would be that blood races like Roddick would always be classified as "barbarians" by him, and he would never consider Roddick's interests at all.
Roddick was still babbling, without its consent, the bat ring tightly locked on Mu Tiannan's finger would not come off, Venerable Black Mist exhausted his patience, so he simply took over the ring.
How painful it was to put on the ring back then, it will only be more painful to take it off now.
The bat ring worn for more than 300 years penetrated into Mu Tiannan's hand bones, wrapped with red silk, and locked his whole body's bones!