Qiao Xuan's mood at the moment can only be described as hell.
Even when he found out that Hua Lan was Xiao Lu, he was not so shocked.
He really never expected to meet Bai Cang again.
He thought this guy died eight hundred years ago...
When I was with Bai Cang back then, Bai Cang was still the leader of the Wuya Sect in the Western Wilderness. However, there are no less than dozens of demon sects similar to the Wuya Sect in the Western Wilderness where demons are rampant. One of the demon heads, although he is considered a powerful demon cultivator, but in the Western Wilderness where the weak prey on the strong, demons are born and destroyed every day, and there are often killings and casualties between big demons.
Bai Cang neither has the noble status like Hua Lan, nor the halo of the protagonist like Jiang Weiqing.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a small boss, cannon fodder.
Qiao Xuan really didn't see anything special about him, and thought that this guy would have died in the fighting in the Western Wilderness after hundreds of years.
But now...
This demon cultivator, who he thought was mediocre, not only invaded the heavens in a grandiose manner, smashed the restriction of the cloud sea heavenly palace with one move, but also put a knife on his neck!
The small cannon fodder boss back then not only survived, but also upgraded to a big villainous boss...
It's been a long time since I haven't seen you for hundreds of years!
Life is always full of all kinds of sudden coincidences and accidents that you can't think of.
Qiao Xuan had a pale face and didn't dare to move.
He knows Bai Cang too well, this guy is a cold-blooded and ruthless devil without the slightest bit of morality, etiquette and shame. Kind of... If he wants to kill someone, he will never show mercy!
Bai Cang is much more dangerous than Hua Lan!
The Tiangong restriction was broken, which attracted Hua Lan's attention immediately. He appeared above the palace in an instant, and saw Bai Cang... and Qiao Xuan who was hijacked by him at a glance. His pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "Let go he!"
Qiao Xuan also saw Hua Lan, blinked pitifully, his body was stiff, and he dared not make a sound.
Dude, for the sake of past love, I count on you to save my life!
Bai Cang's stern and deep face was smiling, purple pupils shone coldly and treacherously, brows slightly raised, holding a knife in one hand, clasping Qiao Xuan's waist with the other, pressing him in his arms, whispering in Qiao Xuan's ear ambiguously Laughing: "Hua Lan doesn't dare to make a direct move anymore, it seems that you should be very important to him..."
Qiao Xuan: "..."
Seeing this, Hua Lan was furious, but fearing that Bai Cang would hurt Qiao Xuan, she could only suppress her anger, and said in a deep voice, "What is the Demon Lord doing here?"
Bai Cang looked at Hua Lan and smiled jokingly: "What else can I do? I have heard that Emperor Hua Lan has a lot of treasures and has many treasures unique to the Three Realms, so this deity also came here because of the name..."
Bah, robbing is robbing, the words are so fresh and refined!
Return the devil, you are so tall, the devil, do you want to show your face, you are still so arrogant!
Qiao Xuan was full of complaints, but his mouth was as quiet as a chicken.
Hua Lan looked at Bai Cang coldly, without saying a word, said: "What do you want?"
The corners of Bai Cang's lips were raised, and he said slowly: "I heard that the emperor has a Tianxin bead, which was transformed into a god's heart after the ancient sacred mountain was shattered.
Qiao Xuan was a little flustered, it sounded like a very valuable item...
Hua Lan's expression sank.
Bai Cang took the time to rest, not rushing, but he lifted the knife in his hand slightly, forcing Qiao Xuan to lift his chin. The cold touch touched the skin, making Qiao Xuan tremble slightly... Qiao Xuan had no doubt that if Hua Lan refused, Bai Cang would directly kill himself.
Hua Lan's face changed dramatically, and he immediately said, "I can give it to you, but you have to agree, and let him go after taking the things."
Bai Cang smiled and said, "Of course."
When he broke into the Tiangong, he was disturbed by the restriction, and accidentally saw Qiao Xuan. This person can come and go freely in the Tiangong, and can use Hualan's mountain and sea maps. He must not be an ordinary person, so he hijacked Qiao Xuan with the mentality of giving it a try. .
Although Qiao Xuan doesn't look like an ordinary person, Bai Cang doesn't think that Hua Lan will give the Tianxin Orb for Qiao Xuan, but he doesn't care. When the time comes, he will kill Qiao Xuan directly when Hua Lan is unprepared, and then catch Hua Lan by surprise , just grab it directly, Qiao Xuan is just a pawn he used to confuse Hua Lan.
Who would have thought... Hua Lan actually agreed.
For a seemingly inconspicuous little fairy, who can even give up such a treasure as Tianxinzhu, Bai Cang couldn't help but look at Qiao Xuan, thoughtfully, it seems that he still underestimated the importance of this person, interesting ... Could this little guy be Hua Lan's illegitimate child
If Qiao Xuan knew Bai Cang's thoughts, he would definitely call him bloody.
Hua Lan raised his hand, and a white bead appeared in the palm of his hand, with an erratic and mysterious aura, exuding a soft colorful halo.
Bai Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils were as sharp as a falcon.
Hua Lan said word by word: "You let him go first."
Bai Cang smiled, with a lazy and playful expression, he put his arms around Qiao Xuan and said leisurely: "If I let him go, what should I do if Dijun repents? Dijun should give something first, don't worry... I only want my baby, I am not interested in your people .”
Hua Lan didn't trust Bai Cang, and looked at Bai Cang solemnly.
But Bai Cang was not in a hurry, he held Qiao Xuan hostage, not afraid that Hua Lan would not agree, the initiative was with him.
Hua Lan also understood this, and his expression was extremely ugly.
He doesn't mind giving the Tianxin Bead, but Bai Cang is a vicious and cunning person, if he takes the treasure and doesn't let him go, he has nothing to restrain him...
But if he doesn't give it, Qiao Xuan will be in danger, Bai Cang is sure that he has no other choice.
Because I can't gamble with Qiao Xuan's life.
Looking at Qiao Xuan's pale face, Hua Lan's heart suddenly twitched. She knew that Qiao Xuan was going to leave, but she didn't stop him. There will be such an accident.
Bai Cang has emerged for only a few hundred years, and he has almost dominated half of the Western Wilderness. He is indeed capable of proclaiming himself the position of the Demon Lord, but he never imagined that he would be so rampant and dare to kill the heavens alone to seize the treasure.
In any case, Hua Lan cannot allow Qiao Xuan to have any accidents.
Hua Lan pursed her thin lips tightly, stretched out her hand, and the Tianxin Bead floated towards Bai Cang. Bai Cang's eyes lit up, and he held the bead with one hand.
Hua Lan said in a deep voice, "You let him go now."
Bai Cang put away the beads, raised his eyebrows suddenly, looked playful, and laughed loudly: "I promised to let him go, but I didn't say it's now... Dijun reluctantly gave up his love, and I am very grateful. Just take it away!"
As he spoke, he slashed forward with a knife, and suddenly the space was torn apart, and a deep black crack appeared. Bai Cang walked in with Qiao Xuan in his arms!
The sudden weightlessness stunned Qiao Xuan. He felt the man hugging him tightly, as if he was walking through some kind of passage... Is this the feeling of traveling through space? Qiao Xuan's face was pale.
Hua Lan was furious and chased after him almost at the same time!
But the light and shadow in the space channel, like pieces of fragments that refract light, cut the channel into countless chaotic spaces...
Qiao Xuan stared blankly at the front, seeing that Hua Lan was getting further and further away from him.
He looked into Hua Lan's anxious and worried eyes, his eyes were in a trance, and finally he couldn't see Hua Lan's figure at all.
In the blink of an eye, he and Bai Cang had appeared in a dark space.
In front of him was endless desolation.
The black earth and the rolling mountains, the lifeless atmosphere and the depressing sky.
This is the Western Wilderness.
The land of monsters in the world.
Qiao Xuan wished he could scream up to the sky, who would have thought that he came to the world in this way...
He wants to go to the world...
But he doesn't want to go to the Western Wilderness!
Is it that Zhong Lingyuxiu's East Chongzhou is not fun? Is the prosperous and prosperous Nanyue Kingdom not interesting? Or is the exotic Beiling Sea not beautiful
Who wants to come to this dangerous and barren land, and be with this group of ferocious monsters!
This is the only place he doesn't want to come, okay
Qiao Xuan's face was ashamed, although he knew that Bai Cang was not faithful, but he still held some hope before, hoping that Bai Cang could be reliable for a while, but Bai Cang was really that shameless demon cultivator! If you don't let people go after taking things, and don't keep your promises, I think you lack justice!
What about the light of righteousness? Where did you go
Why Bai Cang is not dead!
Holding Qiao Xuan in one hand, Bai Cang flew westward for a quarter of an hour, and came to a towering mountain peak. The mountain peak was like a pillar, obliquely inserted into the ground, lonely and extremely steep. Halfway up the mountain, there is actually a majestic and magnificent palace built!
Bai Cang landed directly in front of the palace. When the demon cultivators in black robes saw Bai Cang's return, they all prostrated respectfully on the ground, and said respectfully in unison, "Welcome Demon Venerable."
Qiao Xuan looked at the rows of demon cultivators in front of him, not to mention they were quite impressive, they looked like villains in film and television dramas, but let me tell you, don't get too complacent, even a villain like you Damn it!
Bai Cang couldn't hear Qiao Xuan's slander, he looked lazy, and threw Qiao Xuan on the steps without looking at him, and said calmly: "Take him down and lock him up."
Qiao Xuan was in pain all over from the tight steps, but he lowered his eyebrows and kept his eyes down without saying a word, and was taken down obediently.
The two magicians pushed him into the stone prison and left soon.
Qiao Xuan let out a breath when there was no one there.
I am not Bai Cang's opponent, so of course I can't confront the tough, it's better to be soft for now, and then look for a chance to escape...
As for the love robbery with Bai Cang.
That was a long, long time ago.
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There are four domains in the human world, all of which are vast and boundless.
East Chongzhou is full of aura, full of heavenly blessings, and rich in cultivation resources. There is no human kingdom in East Chongzhou, but there are many sects of practice.
Nanyue Kingdom has outstanding people and is the largest mortal country in the south. There are emperors, courtiers, imperial examinations and officials.
The Beiling Sea is adjacent to the North Sea and is composed of countless individual islands. The islands are like countries of different sizes. They are relatively loose and unorganized. Although they are not as prosperous as the East Chongzhou Xiandao, they are not as prosperous and stable as the Nanyue Kingdom, but they are not bad.
And the Western Wilderness... is a place full of killing monsters.
It is said that in the beginning, the world was not so clear-cut. Cultivators and mortals coexisted, and cultivators of immortals and demons coexisted... But gradually, the gap between cultivators and mortals became wider and wider, and cultivators of immortals and cultivators of demons continued to fight each other. , the contradiction became more and more prominent, and finally a big war broke out one day.
After the Great War, the human world was divided into four domains. Immortal Dao defeated Demon Dao and drove countless monsters to the barren and desolate Western Wilderness.
From then on, mortals lived in the mortal country, while Dong Chongzhou became a holy place for practice, Beilinghai became a place without an owner, and all the monsters retreated to the Western Wilderness.
The Western Wilderness is close to the intersection of yin and yang, the sky here is gray, the land is difficult to grow crops, the spiritual energy is thin and cloudy, and it is difficult to cultivate. Become a place of exile for demons.
However, one way of the devil is to plunder.
The barren land and mixed spiritual power here did not make the demons gradually decline, but instead allowed them to gradually walk out of another road, a more ferocious road of plunder.
The monsters take advantage of the special environment here to practice Yin and evil skills, take advantage of the good fortune of heaven, earth and man, and multiply endlessly.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the way of monsters in the Western Wilderness has become more and more prosperous, and it is no longer what it was before. If there were no seals made by the ancient gods, I am afraid that the monsters here would have been killed long ago.
In the Western Wilderness, survival resources are difficult to obtain, and are occupied by the strong... Therefore, the status of mortals here is low, and mortals who cannot practice will not be able to leave the Western Wilderness in their entire lives, and must live by relying on some demon sects.
There are only two paths for mortals to go, either to join the demon sect and become a demon cultivator, or to become the slave food of the demon. Life and death are at the whim of the demon.
It is the instinct of human beings to want to live, so everyone wants to join the Demon Cultivation Sect, and they will use any means to do so. They only understand one truth from birth, if they want to live, they must kill others and plunder resources.
Otherwise, you will be killed by others.
But even so, not everyone can cultivate demons, and mortals without talent and luck can only be reduced to the bottom of the Western Wilderness.
And Qiao Xuan's second life, named Qing Xun, descended in the Western Wilderness of the world, a mortal village at the lowest level.
That was 900 years ago.
900 years ago, in an unremarkable mortal village called Heishui on the banks of the Zhuo River, a woman gave birth to a child. The woman did not know who the father of the child was. Because there were more men than women in Heishui Village, the men often shared the village. A woman who wants to live, sells her body in exchange for food from the men of the village, does not remember how many men she has had, and finally has a child one day.
She gave birth to this child, who was named Xun because she was born on the bank of the Zhuo River and accompanied by water, and Qing was the common surname in the village, so the child was called Qingxun.
Xiao Qingxun is thin and weak. He has been working with women since he was a child. He lives by picking up firewood, picking up waste and doing miscellaneous things. Outside the door, let him in after everything is over, and when those men leave, they are occasionally in a good mood and will give him some food, so Xiao Qingxun thinks they are all good people.
In Xiao Qingxun's eyes, as long as he can eat a mouthful of hot rice and a mouthful of meat in a month, he is the most happy life.
Gradually the child grows into a teenager.
And the women began to age and fade, and there were fewer and fewer men who came to their house. Qing Xun hadn't been able to eat meat for a long time, and the time of starvation was getting longer and longer... He knew from a young age that if he wanted to survive, he had to eat meat. Relying on himself, but he was too thin to go out hunting with other men in the village, so he had no choice but to steal chickens and dogs for a bite to eat.
But after only stealing it a few times, the villagers noticed it, and they came to the woman's house aggressively.
Qing Xun was terrified, he was just too hungry, a little boy, so thin that he could almost be blown down by a gust of wind.
But here, no one will pity him, what he gets, he must pay the price.
And life is the most humble and insignificant thing here.
The villagers dragged him out.
He couldn't open his eyes due to the glare of the fire. Those hideous faces looked like countless evil spirits hovering above his head. He felt that he might die. People in the village were dying every day. Occasionally he would think, How he would die, it turned out—he would die like this.
Such a life seemed meaningless, but at this moment, the fear of death still made him want to live.
He doesn't want to die.
But he has nowhere to go.
Qing Xun curled up on the ground without any resistance or sophistry, just when he had resigned himself to his fate... The woman suddenly pushed the door open and walked out.
She walked in front of him and glanced at him. Those eyes, which were not beautiful, contained emotions he didn't understand. They seemed to be pity, sorrow, and some kind of mockery...
Then the woman turned her head and stood in front of the crowd with her back to him.
This woman who usually never smiles at him, is always cold, looks impatient, beats and scolds him, but at this moment stands there unavoidably, protecting him behind her, not a strong body, in Qingxun In his eyes, it is as majestic as an insurmountable mountain.
The woman calmly told the aggressive villagers that she stole the things and it had nothing to do with the child.
That night, the lights were brightly lit, and the heat of the torches scorched Qing Xun's face. He was pressed to the ground and watched as the woman was beaten to death with sticks. People stripped off her clothes and put her on the fire to burn Roast, surrounded by vile laughter, dirty insults, and contemptuous jeers...
There are even many men who have patronized women before, among them, showing cruel and disdainful smiles as if they were watching a play.
The old village chief was being supported, and Qing Xun's cold and sharp voice rang in Qing Xun's ears, and he said: This is what happens to people who make mistakes.
The flames were billowing with a fiery temperature, but Qing Xun only felt that it was icy cold.
He stared at all this in a daze, with a dazed expression, why did the woman come out to protect him? She doesn't seem to love him, doesn't care about him, and even hates him and curses him, thinking that she has raised a useless thing, and occasionally threatens him not to let him go... Qing Xun never doubted before that if one day women have no food , can't live anymore, she will abandon him without hesitation, or simply sell herself for food.
But none of the things that Qing Xun imagined happened...
The woman just walked out quietly, stood in front of him, and paid for him, the price that should have been borne by him.
Why? Qing Xun didn't understand.
He is still alive, but he feels that death is not so terrible. He is even more afraid of being left alone in this cruel world that cannibalize people...
He was alone.
Qing Xun didn't go back to the broken hut, he stayed there without eating or drinking, watching the woman's body slowly decompose, three days passed... suddenly a group of villagers came and forcibly dragged him out.
He and several other teenagers were sent to two men in black.
It turned out that the villagers wanted to dedicate them to the Wuya Sect.
Qing Xun seemed very calm, he didn't cry like the others, he had already experienced despair, even if he went to Wuya Sect now, it was just a different way of dying, no big deal.
If a woman knew that her death was only an extra three days for herself, she would definitely regret doing that, thinking it was a loss-making business, right
Qing Xun thought so...
The place where Heishui Village is located is in the sphere of influence of the Wuya Sect. In the area controlled by the Wuya Sect, there are many villages like Heishui. The Wuya Sect protects them from being attacked by monsters and promises not to slaughter them. They will be enslaved by the Wuya Sect, and they will send boys and girls every year for the enjoyment of the Wuya Sect's demon cultivators.
Qing Xun had heard before that the demon cultivators of Wuya Sect were all terrifying like ghosts, not only ugly but also cannibalistic, and the boys and girls who went there could not live for more than a year, so they offered new ones every year.
One day later, Qing Xun came to the Wuya Sect, and was locked in an empty courtyard with the boys and girls who contributed from other villages.
There, Qing Xun received a lot of jealous eyes.
In the past, he was always dusty and dirty, like a beggar rolling in the mud, because they wanted to dedicate him to the Wuya Sect, the villagers washed him clean for the first time, and found him a It was only when he changed into a decent set of clothes that people realized how good-looking he was.
Qing Xun listened to the whispers of the people around her.
Good-looking ones, they say, are more likely to be chosen by powerful masters and live a good life.
But they also said that if slaves like them want to be liked by their masters, it is not enough to be good-looking, and they need to test their aptitude. The powerful demon cultivators with poor physique don't like it, and they don't even have the value of being a furnace. Looking at Qing Xun jealously, it seems that they are expecting that his qualifications are poor. They are waiting to see his jokes, hoping that he will be good...
Because only good-quality slaves can be selected by powerful masters and have a strong backer, while poor-quality slaves can only be the lowest existence, without a master, they can be bullied by the entire sect.
There are very few powerful demon cultivators. If others are selected, they may not be selected. Qing Xun's appearance makes them feel too threatening.
This is the Western Wilderness.
Even if they are both fish and meat, they are killing each other, trying to devour prey that is weaker than themselves...
Qing Xun just listened to all this indifferently, a stronger master
Then it's okay, can you continue to live
The next day, a demon cultivator came over, took an iron plate-like object, and asked them to bleed on it one by one.
Qing Xun heard that this is something used to test their physique, the purer and purer the blood, the more likely it will be selected as a furnace by a powerful demon cultivator.
In the Western Wilderness, better resources are always in the hands of the strong, and they, boys and girls, are the resources used for cultivation in the eyes of this group of demon cultivators, a kind of consumables that need to be continuously instilled.
Maybe they will eventually die, and even if they can live another day, they still hold the slim hope.
Qing Xun is no different from these people. Like a marionette, he came to the demon cultivator holding the iron pan... The demon cultivator looked at him with naked greed, as if he was some kind of demon who was about to The meat on the table, or a pig or sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
The Moxiu said, drip your blood.
Qing Xun dripped a drop of blood, and as soon as the drop of blood landed on the iron plate, it was instantly absorbed without a trace, and no one else would do this. Qing Xun looked at this scene blankly, and said, I need to drip again a drop
He thought something was wrong.
However, when he asked this question, he found that the demon cultivator's gaze had changed, from undisguised greed to jealousy and unwillingness.
A pure yin furnace with a beautiful appearance.
Such a top grade, no matter what, he can't get the turn of a low-level demon cultivator like him.
Qing Xun was taken out.
Two servants came to dress him up, and he was taken into a house.
He knelt on the ground, looked up, and saw a man.
The man was wearing a black robe with dark lines, his purple pupils glowed coldly, his sharp and handsome face looked like a god, he raised Qing Xun's chin with one hand, his voice was hoarse and low, with a trace of joking smile: from From today, I am your master.
The author has something to say: Xiao Qiao: This man doesn't talk about martial arts! angry!
Bai Cang: It's not important for my wife.
Xiao Qiao: I advise you to use mouse tail juice! What about the light of righteousness? Where did you go? Who will sanction him? !
Author Bacteria: Take a mirror and look at it.
Little Joe: ...