Because it will take some time to go to Beilan Yuling Pavilion, and the departure will start tomorrow, so the time is a bit tight.
Bai Liyan handed over the affairs of the Demon Palace to a few trustworthy elders, asked the left and right guardians to assist him, and left behind several high-level communication talismans specific to the Demon Race, so they can be contacted at any time in case of emergency.
After the Great War, the Demon Palace was left to waste. It is reasonable for Bai Liyan to leave at this time. Fortunately, he knows how to make good use of people, and assigns small and small matters. Those who have contributed to the Great War will be rewarded, and those who are at fault will be punished. , In this way, the matter was almost resolved with the combination of kindness and strength.
Because the remnants of the Great Elder are still deeply ingrained in the Demon Realm, it is not easy to completely eliminate them, so as to avoid the resurgence of those rebels, this matter is handed over to Zilan to lead someone to deal with it.
Zilan was very excited after receiving this order. She thought that because of the wrong things she had done before, Shengjun would lose trust in her and would no longer appoint her. She assigned an errand to her, and she would naturally complete the task faithfully and responsibly.
Tao Lin stopped by to ask about Zixuan, and saw Zilan took out a small bamboo whistle and said sadly, "Ah Xuan doesn't want to practice the way of ghosts anymore, he said that the way he is now is pretty good." All right. If I miss him, I can blow this whistle and call him out alone."
Tao Lin looked at the piccolo and was puzzled for a while, but after all it was their decision and it was not easy for him to interfere, so he didn't say anything.
Zilan glanced at Tao Lin, but still smiled and said, "Thank you anyway. Since it was Ah Xuan's wish, I also respect him. He said that he lived too weakly before he was alive and did nothing worthwhile. Now It is good to be a soul like this, at least there is still room for use, he said that if you are in trouble, he can still come out to help you..."
Tao Lin originally wanted to use this incident to repay Zixuan's kindness for saving him that day, but he still feels a little regretful about this outcome, and he has mixed feelings in his heart when he hears this.
Tao Lin had already sent invitations to Beilan Yuling Pavilion in advance, but they didn't rush to Xianshan immediately. When they reached the foot of Beilan Mountain, they decided to hike up the mountain.
Too many things have happened these days, they haven't come out for a walk for a long time to relax, and they can also enjoy the scenery along the way, so Tao Lin is in a good mood along the way.
But Bai Liyan next to him had a dignified look, with a hint of worry in his eyes, especially as he walked towards the top of the mountain, the gloomy aura on him became more obvious.
No matter how heartless Tao Lin was, he could vaguely feel Bai Liyan's slightly repulsive emotions, especially when he came to the gate of Yuling Pavilion, he could tell from his tightly knit brows that he was I really don't like coming to this place.
Tao Lin became more and more curious about what happened between him and Yuling Pavilion, and what kind of grievances existed between him and Shiwei, but he felt a little guilty, after all, Bai Liyan came here for him, so it meant forcing him .
Then he walked over and took Bai Liyan's cold hand, looked at him and said, "Why don't you wait for me around here? After handing over the things, I'll go find you."
Bai Liyan has had too many memories of the past in his mind just now, and most of those memories made him sad and resentful, especially now that he was getting closer to this place, and there was a trace of cruelty between his brows. gas.
If it wasn't for the removal of the soul seal, he would have been controlled by the inner demon long ago, and would have washed this place with blood.
Bai Liyan hated cheating and betrayal the most in his life, especially when he was the only person he trusted.
He closed his eyes, finally suppressed the unpleasant memories, calmed down his expression, held Tao Lin's hand tightly, looked at him with a smile and said, "It's okay, let's go in."
Beilan Yuling Pavilion does not have magnificent palace buildings like other sects. They are located on the top of a high mountain. The blue bricks and black tiles under the hazy mountain mist are like a still ink painting scroll, which is more peaceful and leisurely. Xiu's sect looks quite like Hanshan Zen.
The owner of the Yuling Pavilion is a woman, about [-] years old, although she is not considered to be a beauty, her delicate face still looks a bit masculine, plus she is the owner of the pavilion, her gestures are quite calm, her name is Lan Feng .
Because of the early posting, Lanfeng Pavilion Master has been waiting in the living room for a long time. They have met each other in the Demon Palace before, so everyone is considered acquainted.
The people of Beilan Yuling Pavilion are different from other sects with so many polite rules. They are free and easy, they look humble and polite, but they seem to be honest to the outside world, and they will not flatter the other party because of their status.
Tao Lin feels that communicating with them can be very casual and easy, and he still likes the style of their school, and suddenly thinks that his master seems to be similar to this.
They explained that they were looking for Elder Song Ping, and Lan Feng was a little embarrassed, because Elder Song Ping went to Wuwang Mausoleum in the back mountain a few days ago, and opened a secret realm to solve chess with the old man who guarded the tomb. Usually, the game is limited to seven days. come out.
Today happened to be the seventh day, and Tao Lin decided to go there to wait for Elder Song Ping to come out, so Lan Feng arranged for a disciple to lead the way.
When they came, the disciple said that Wuwang Mausoleum is a place where the past pavilion masters are enshrined.
After the disciple left, Tao Lin looked at the cemetery. On the stone wall above, the three big characters of "Wuwang Mausoleum" were very eye-catching. He squeezed his chin and wondered if his master's tomb was also here. in.
As he thought about it, suddenly his neck seemed to be scalded, and flames seemed to rise from the Xiyanhua imprint, which made him sink into a bottomless hole at this moment.
Tao Lin's eyes were dull and wandering, and suddenly he seemed to be drawn by something, and he couldn't help walking into the cemetery, even the barrier at the gate could pass through unimpeded.
Bai Liyan's expression was startled, he saw that something was wrong with Tao Lin, he went to hold him back, but was blocked by the result at the door, angrily summoned Xuan Bing, took two steps back, and slashed down on the barrier.
Only the sound of "click" breaking was heard, and a crack was torn from the middle of the transparent enchantment, and the crack was still spreading around. In a blink of an eye, the entire enchantment collapsed instantly, shattered into thousands of pieces and dissipated in the air.
When Bai Liyan stepped into the cemetery, the barrier behind him condensed again, wrapping the entire cemetery again, blocking it from the outside world.
There are countless hills floating in mid-air here, and there should be a deceased master of the Yuling Pavilion enshrined here on each hill. Bai Liyan looked around and finally saw Tao Lin, who was going up the stone steps of a mountain. Stepping forward, he quickly walked over.
Bai Liyan yelled several times from behind, but Tao Lin didn't respond. Seeing the direction people were walking, there was a mausoleum in decline, which made his expression change, and he panicked immediately, and shouted: "Senior brother, don't past!"
Seeing that Tao Lin was still ignoring it, Bai Liyan was anxious, and wanted to rush over to pull him back, but was shocked by the powerful barrier that suddenly appeared in front of him. He flew back a few feet, struck the ground with his sword, and his eyes instantly turned cold down.
He is too familiar with the fluctuations created by this spiritual power.
Bai Liyan gritted his teeth and stood up, as if the hatred that had been suppressed before finally had a source, he clenched the sword in his hand, jumped forward, once again splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, carrying the violent force of the sword on the barrier .
When the barrier was broken, the person holding the streamer sword was waiting for him above. His eyes were burning, he had lost the familiarity and gentleness of the past, and his whole body exudes a cold and alienated atmosphere, overlooking the people below.
Bai Liyan saw the clue, raised his sword and pointed at humanity, and said, "Shiwei, let's settle the grievances between you and me! But I advise you to leave my senior brother!"
Shiwei came out through Tao Lin's body, and facing his old friend again at this time, his eyes showed no emotion.
Bai Liyan's own cultivation is not weak, so Shi Wei and him can be regarded as a formidable opponent, because the two people's cultivation bases are comparable, and they often fight to a draw, but now Shi Wei is fighting him against Tao Lin's body, obviously succeeding overcame his scruples.
Although Shiwei is majoring in the art of controlling spirits, his swordsmanship has also been inherited by famous masters. His sword style is superb, very fast and fierce.
Because he was afraid of hurting Tao Lin, Bai Liyan couldn't let go of his hands and feet to fight him, so he could only use defense as an offense. Although he narrowly avoided the attack many times, he was still bruised all over by the fierce sword energy.
Bai Liyan saw that he had already gone through dozens of tricks with others, and Shi Wei knew that he had scruples and deliberately bumped into him, almost hurting Tao Lin several times. He couldn't bear it and scolded: "You bastard, you have a trick! My brother's body hit me, what kind of person are you, you are a shameless person!"
Ignoring it, he took advantage of the void, turned his wrists sharply, and stabbed at the man's chest. With a cold voice, he said sarcastically, "I never think of myself as a celebrity."
Bai Liyan didn't dodge or dodge this time, the cold sword pierced through his chest, he didn't even blink his eyelids as if he was not afraid of the pain, and said with a sneer: "You finally admit that you are a bastard. No Want to win me? Are you satisfied now?"
Shiwei's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, there was a fleeting surprise in his eyes, the hand holding the sword hilt tightened, and then he pulled out the sword mercilessly, the sword fell out of his hand and fell into the There was a crisp sound of "clang" on the ground.
In previous fights, neither of them would admit defeat, but Bai Liyan's actions now are unexpected to Shi Wei, and he now has a sense of bewilderment and loss in his eyes.
Shi Wei lowered his eyes, smiled contemptuously, and said: "The demon king who used to be competitive will sometimes admit defeat. It seems that things have changed, and you are not the same as you used to be."
Bai Liyan was sure of his weakened temper, so this trick was obviously effective, his eyes flashed coldly, he rushed towards the person, and firmly pushed him to the ground.
Thinking of how angry he was when he was secretly disturbed by this person in the past, he should treat him well today!
Imprisoned by someone's sudden action, Shi Wei was about to break free, but the foot just kicked out was suppressed by force, and both hands were grabbed by the wrist, and one hand was clasped, and it was pinned on the top of the head.
Bai Liyan's movements were so strong that he couldn't move, and his expression changed slightly when he became weak. How had he ever suffered such humiliation?Eyes full of sullen anger stared at him coldly and said, "Let go!"
Bai Liyan clasped the man's neck with his other hand, and said in the same unceremonious manner: "Shi Wei, you know how much I want to tear off your pretentious mask, and then trample you under my feet, so that everyone in the world will be shocked. You know, the person they admire is a sanctimonious hypocrite!"
The weak breath gasped a little unsteadily, seeing that the anger was frustrating, instead he gave a wry smile and said, "So you hate me so much."
Bai Liyan was most annoyed to see his pretentious and self-righteous coping attitude, which could drive people to death every time.
Bai Liyan lost his patience. He clasped the man's neck with strength, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'll say it one last time, get out of my brother!"
Seeing the up and down postures of the two of them, Shi Wei had already frowned displeased, and was thinking of a way to get out, but in this short period of hesitation, Bai Liyan became impatient, and felt that the man's hand reached out to his bosom. In the middle, he said in surprise: "What are you doing?!"
Bai Liyan knew that Shiwei's indomitable and stubborn temper would not work no matter whether he was intimidating or using both soft and hard tactics, he made a gesture to tear off his belt, and said with a smile: "What do you think, of course it's what my brother and I usually do. thing."
Bai Liyan handed over the affairs of the Demon Palace to a few trustworthy elders, asked the left and right guardians to assist him, and left behind several high-level communication talismans specific to the Demon Race, so they can be contacted at any time in case of emergency.
After the Great War, the Demon Palace was left to waste. It is reasonable for Bai Liyan to leave at this time. Fortunately, he knows how to make good use of people, and assigns small and small matters. Those who have contributed to the Great War will be rewarded, and those who are at fault will be punished. , In this way, the matter was almost resolved with the combination of kindness and strength.
Because the remnants of the Great Elder are still deeply ingrained in the Demon Realm, it is not easy to completely eliminate them, so as to avoid the resurgence of those rebels, this matter is handed over to Zilan to lead someone to deal with it.
Zilan was very excited after receiving this order. She thought that because of the wrong things she had done before, Shengjun would lose trust in her and would no longer appoint her. She assigned an errand to her, and she would naturally complete the task faithfully and responsibly.
Tao Lin stopped by to ask about Zixuan, and saw Zilan took out a small bamboo whistle and said sadly, "Ah Xuan doesn't want to practice the way of ghosts anymore, he said that the way he is now is pretty good." All right. If I miss him, I can blow this whistle and call him out alone."
Tao Lin looked at the piccolo and was puzzled for a while, but after all it was their decision and it was not easy for him to interfere, so he didn't say anything.
Zilan glanced at Tao Lin, but still smiled and said, "Thank you anyway. Since it was Ah Xuan's wish, I also respect him. He said that he lived too weakly before he was alive and did nothing worthwhile. Now It is good to be a soul like this, at least there is still room for use, he said that if you are in trouble, he can still come out to help you..."
Tao Lin originally wanted to use this incident to repay Zixuan's kindness for saving him that day, but he still feels a little regretful about this outcome, and he has mixed feelings in his heart when he hears this.
Tao Lin had already sent invitations to Beilan Yuling Pavilion in advance, but they didn't rush to Xianshan immediately. When they reached the foot of Beilan Mountain, they decided to hike up the mountain.
Too many things have happened these days, they haven't come out for a walk for a long time to relax, and they can also enjoy the scenery along the way, so Tao Lin is in a good mood along the way.
But Bai Liyan next to him had a dignified look, with a hint of worry in his eyes, especially as he walked towards the top of the mountain, the gloomy aura on him became more obvious.
No matter how heartless Tao Lin was, he could vaguely feel Bai Liyan's slightly repulsive emotions, especially when he came to the gate of Yuling Pavilion, he could tell from his tightly knit brows that he was I really don't like coming to this place.
Tao Lin became more and more curious about what happened between him and Yuling Pavilion, and what kind of grievances existed between him and Shiwei, but he felt a little guilty, after all, Bai Liyan came here for him, so it meant forcing him .
Then he walked over and took Bai Liyan's cold hand, looked at him and said, "Why don't you wait for me around here? After handing over the things, I'll go find you."
Bai Liyan has had too many memories of the past in his mind just now, and most of those memories made him sad and resentful, especially now that he was getting closer to this place, and there was a trace of cruelty between his brows. gas.
If it wasn't for the removal of the soul seal, he would have been controlled by the inner demon long ago, and would have washed this place with blood.
Bai Liyan hated cheating and betrayal the most in his life, especially when he was the only person he trusted.
He closed his eyes, finally suppressed the unpleasant memories, calmed down his expression, held Tao Lin's hand tightly, looked at him with a smile and said, "It's okay, let's go in."
Beilan Yuling Pavilion does not have magnificent palace buildings like other sects. They are located on the top of a high mountain. The blue bricks and black tiles under the hazy mountain mist are like a still ink painting scroll, which is more peaceful and leisurely. Xiu's sect looks quite like Hanshan Zen.
The owner of the Yuling Pavilion is a woman, about [-] years old, although she is not considered to be a beauty, her delicate face still looks a bit masculine, plus she is the owner of the pavilion, her gestures are quite calm, her name is Lan Feng .
Because of the early posting, Lanfeng Pavilion Master has been waiting in the living room for a long time. They have met each other in the Demon Palace before, so everyone is considered acquainted.
The people of Beilan Yuling Pavilion are different from other sects with so many polite rules. They are free and easy, they look humble and polite, but they seem to be honest to the outside world, and they will not flatter the other party because of their status.
Tao Lin feels that communicating with them can be very casual and easy, and he still likes the style of their school, and suddenly thinks that his master seems to be similar to this.
They explained that they were looking for Elder Song Ping, and Lan Feng was a little embarrassed, because Elder Song Ping went to Wuwang Mausoleum in the back mountain a few days ago, and opened a secret realm to solve chess with the old man who guarded the tomb. Usually, the game is limited to seven days. come out.
Today happened to be the seventh day, and Tao Lin decided to go there to wait for Elder Song Ping to come out, so Lan Feng arranged for a disciple to lead the way.
When they came, the disciple said that Wuwang Mausoleum is a place where the past pavilion masters are enshrined.
After the disciple left, Tao Lin looked at the cemetery. On the stone wall above, the three big characters of "Wuwang Mausoleum" were very eye-catching. He squeezed his chin and wondered if his master's tomb was also here. in.
As he thought about it, suddenly his neck seemed to be scalded, and flames seemed to rise from the Xiyanhua imprint, which made him sink into a bottomless hole at this moment.
Tao Lin's eyes were dull and wandering, and suddenly he seemed to be drawn by something, and he couldn't help walking into the cemetery, even the barrier at the gate could pass through unimpeded.
Bai Liyan's expression was startled, he saw that something was wrong with Tao Lin, he went to hold him back, but was blocked by the result at the door, angrily summoned Xuan Bing, took two steps back, and slashed down on the barrier.
Only the sound of "click" breaking was heard, and a crack was torn from the middle of the transparent enchantment, and the crack was still spreading around. In a blink of an eye, the entire enchantment collapsed instantly, shattered into thousands of pieces and dissipated in the air.
When Bai Liyan stepped into the cemetery, the barrier behind him condensed again, wrapping the entire cemetery again, blocking it from the outside world.
There are countless hills floating in mid-air here, and there should be a deceased master of the Yuling Pavilion enshrined here on each hill. Bai Liyan looked around and finally saw Tao Lin, who was going up the stone steps of a mountain. Stepping forward, he quickly walked over.
Bai Liyan yelled several times from behind, but Tao Lin didn't respond. Seeing the direction people were walking, there was a mausoleum in decline, which made his expression change, and he panicked immediately, and shouted: "Senior brother, don't past!"
Seeing that Tao Lin was still ignoring it, Bai Liyan was anxious, and wanted to rush over to pull him back, but was shocked by the powerful barrier that suddenly appeared in front of him. He flew back a few feet, struck the ground with his sword, and his eyes instantly turned cold down.
He is too familiar with the fluctuations created by this spiritual power.
Bai Liyan gritted his teeth and stood up, as if the hatred that had been suppressed before finally had a source, he clenched the sword in his hand, jumped forward, once again splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, carrying the violent force of the sword on the barrier .
When the barrier was broken, the person holding the streamer sword was waiting for him above. His eyes were burning, he had lost the familiarity and gentleness of the past, and his whole body exudes a cold and alienated atmosphere, overlooking the people below.
Bai Liyan saw the clue, raised his sword and pointed at humanity, and said, "Shiwei, let's settle the grievances between you and me! But I advise you to leave my senior brother!"
Shiwei came out through Tao Lin's body, and facing his old friend again at this time, his eyes showed no emotion.
Bai Liyan's own cultivation is not weak, so Shi Wei and him can be regarded as a formidable opponent, because the two people's cultivation bases are comparable, and they often fight to a draw, but now Shi Wei is fighting him against Tao Lin's body, obviously succeeding overcame his scruples.
Although Shiwei is majoring in the art of controlling spirits, his swordsmanship has also been inherited by famous masters. His sword style is superb, very fast and fierce.
Because he was afraid of hurting Tao Lin, Bai Liyan couldn't let go of his hands and feet to fight him, so he could only use defense as an offense. Although he narrowly avoided the attack many times, he was still bruised all over by the fierce sword energy.
Bai Liyan saw that he had already gone through dozens of tricks with others, and Shi Wei knew that he had scruples and deliberately bumped into him, almost hurting Tao Lin several times. He couldn't bear it and scolded: "You bastard, you have a trick! My brother's body hit me, what kind of person are you, you are a shameless person!"
Ignoring it, he took advantage of the void, turned his wrists sharply, and stabbed at the man's chest. With a cold voice, he said sarcastically, "I never think of myself as a celebrity."
Bai Liyan didn't dodge or dodge this time, the cold sword pierced through his chest, he didn't even blink his eyelids as if he was not afraid of the pain, and said with a sneer: "You finally admit that you are a bastard. No Want to win me? Are you satisfied now?"
Shiwei's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, there was a fleeting surprise in his eyes, the hand holding the sword hilt tightened, and then he pulled out the sword mercilessly, the sword fell out of his hand and fell into the There was a crisp sound of "clang" on the ground.
In previous fights, neither of them would admit defeat, but Bai Liyan's actions now are unexpected to Shi Wei, and he now has a sense of bewilderment and loss in his eyes.
Shi Wei lowered his eyes, smiled contemptuously, and said: "The demon king who used to be competitive will sometimes admit defeat. It seems that things have changed, and you are not the same as you used to be."
Bai Liyan was sure of his weakened temper, so this trick was obviously effective, his eyes flashed coldly, he rushed towards the person, and firmly pushed him to the ground.
Thinking of how angry he was when he was secretly disturbed by this person in the past, he should treat him well today!
Imprisoned by someone's sudden action, Shi Wei was about to break free, but the foot just kicked out was suppressed by force, and both hands were grabbed by the wrist, and one hand was clasped, and it was pinned on the top of the head.
Bai Liyan's movements were so strong that he couldn't move, and his expression changed slightly when he became weak. How had he ever suffered such humiliation?Eyes full of sullen anger stared at him coldly and said, "Let go!"
Bai Liyan clasped the man's neck with his other hand, and said in the same unceremonious manner: "Shi Wei, you know how much I want to tear off your pretentious mask, and then trample you under my feet, so that everyone in the world will be shocked. You know, the person they admire is a sanctimonious hypocrite!"
The weak breath gasped a little unsteadily, seeing that the anger was frustrating, instead he gave a wry smile and said, "So you hate me so much."
Bai Liyan was most annoyed to see his pretentious and self-righteous coping attitude, which could drive people to death every time.
Bai Liyan lost his patience. He clasped the man's neck with strength, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'll say it one last time, get out of my brother!"
Seeing the up and down postures of the two of them, Shi Wei had already frowned displeased, and was thinking of a way to get out, but in this short period of hesitation, Bai Liyan became impatient, and felt that the man's hand reached out to his bosom. In the middle, he said in surprise: "What are you doing?!"
Bai Liyan knew that Shiwei's indomitable and stubborn temper would not work no matter whether he was intimidating or using both soft and hard tactics, he made a gesture to tear off his belt, and said with a smile: "What do you think, of course it's what my brother and I usually do. thing."
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