Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

On the white marble steps of the beam, Li Huowang stood with one foot on the upper step and one foot on the next step. He looked at Bai Lingmiao in front of him with a bit of uneasiness in his eyes.

He reached out and pulled off the ribbon on Bai Lingmiao's face, revealing white pupils without a trace of pink underneath.

With white pupils, white skin, and white hair, Li Huowang even felt for a moment that he was looking at a jade that could not breathe.

There's nothing wrong with me. It's Brother Li's fault. I'm fine. Don't worry, I will protect you in the future.

Bai Lingmiao said as she leaned gently into Li Huowang's arms, with a faint smile on her face.

Li Huowang stretched out his hand to push her away, stared into her blind eyes, and said with an unusually solemn expression: Miaomiao, tell me! When did you leave me! What happened during this time? And who are they? Who? Li Huowang pointed his finger at the White Lotus believers who were meditating near the rooftop not far away.

These people are both male and female, old and young. The only thing they have in common is that they are all dressed in white and have white lotus flowers painted on their foreheads.

These people sat cross-legged on the ground according to some rules that outsiders could not understand.

We are the White Lotus Sect, another branch when they dispersed, so our surname is Lian, and the saint's surname is Bai. Lian Zhibei, who had been dealing with evil spirits with Li Huowang, came out.

At this moment, Lian Zhibei looked pious, and he could not tell that she was the familiar middle-aged woman from before.

Bai Lian? Saint?

Bai Lingmiao on the side took Li Huowang's hand and explained softly: Senior Lian was the one who carried me away when you were sick. Senior Brother Li, do you still remember?

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Li Huowang immediately remembered Yang Na who was carried away by his father, and her beautiful face.

Then in his mind, Yang Na's face gradually turned into Bai Lingmiao, and Yang Na's father also changed into Lian Zhibei.

Remember, I remember. Li Huowang sighed and nodded slightly.

Then what's going on with the Saint?

They said that I was chosen by the Innocent Mother, so she chose me to become a saint.

Speaking of this, Bai Lingmiao's face showed a hint of excitement, Senior Brother Li, did you know? There really is an old mother without birth! She is alive.

Then she said with longing in her voice: Old Mother Wusheng is an ancient Buddha who has no birth or death in heaven. She can save us in the world and return to our hometown in the vacuum. My parents are from the White Lotus Sect, and they have been here all their lives. They believe in the Inanimate Mother, so even though their bodies have died, their souls have returned to the Inanimate Mother.

Li Huowang just opened his mouth to object, but stopped when he spoke. Bai Lingmiao finally got rid of the previous pain. Did he really want to force her out?

Senior Brother Li, do you know? Through Wusheng Laomu, I talked to my parents. They really miss me so much.

While listening to Bai Lingmiao's words, Li Huowang, who was frowning, was struggling fiercely in his heart. Bai Lingmiao looked like himself before he was fed black Tai Sui.

If he forcefully pulls her out now, he is afraid that Bai Lingmiao will become as desperate and painful as he was at the beginning.

Erjiu, you don't seem to believe what the saint said? But I tell you, it's true. Thanks to the vision of heaven and earth, the old mother Wusheng has come back. Otherwise, how could you explain it? We, the White Lotus maidens, have become worse than So powerful in the past? How do you explain the skills that Wusheng Old Mother gave to the Saint?

We, the White Lotus Sect, are no longer the ants that indulged in the flesh of mermaids! The White Lotus comes down to earth and all the people turn around!!

Lian Zhi Beiyue became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally even shouted out excitedly, and the White Lotus Cult members followed suit and shouted in unison.

Li Huowang looked at the unfamiliar Lian Zhibei in front of him. This kind of Lian Zhibei was probably the real Lian Zhibei, and the previous appearance was probably just her pretending.

Senior Brother Li, it's not what you think. Mother Wusheng is really back. She really just wants to change everything in the world back to her empty hometown without any suffering or torture.

As he spoke, Bai Lingmiao reached out and gently touched Li Huowang's eyebrows. In an instant, Li Huowang used Bai Lingmiao as a medium and felt dense white fairy catkins floating out of thin air in front of his eyes.

Although there was something as huge as a mountain, its body was blocked by the intertwined white fairy catkins, and not a single bit was exposed.

However, even so, Li Huowang could still feel the endless compassion and care in it.

That was the Wusheng Old Mother. Li Huowang could feel her emotions, and she was among them. She was afraid that her true appearance would hurt her, so she used these fairy catkins to cover it.

Emotions similar to compassion, kindness and concern but somewhat different floated out continuously.

This feeling seemed to arouse a curiosity in Li Huowang's heart. He instinctively wanted to lean over and witness the dignity of the other party.

With a swish, the dazed Li Huowang returned to where he was in an instant. The palace was still surrounded by palaces, without any changes. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

Bai Lingmiao gently supported Li Huowang, who came back, and said softly: Senior Brother Li, do you feel it? Do you understand now that what I said is true?

After coming back to his senses, Li Huowang looked at Bai Lingmiao in front of him and took half a step back in shock. So. Wusheng Old Mother is now in charge of a heavenly way about compassion?

From the brief contact just now, Li Huowang felt the ultimate pure emotion, which was exactly the same as the pain coming from Ba Hui.

The Inanimate Mother exists, and she is the Si Ming in charge of mercy. At least she is the Si Ming in charge of mercy now.

Senior Brother Li, what are you talking about? Wusheng Old Mother is Wusheng Old Mother.

No, it's nothing. Li Huowang shook his head, feeling relieved a little.

Compared with his Pa Hui, who was in charge of pain, Wusheng Laomu, who was in charge of kindness, seemed so kind. If Bai Lingmiao had contact with her, it would be better than contact with other Simings.

At least it seems that Miaomiao is not in danger for the time being. Now that the dragon vein crisis is imminent, it is better to solve the dice first.

With the enemy at hand, Li Huowang didn't have much time to say anything else. He told Bai Lingmiao in front of him: If you deal with the dice later, don't stand too close.

Bai Lingmiao shook her head gently. Senior Brother Li, don't worry. Mother Wusheng gave me supernatural powers, so I can help you. Didn't I help you when you were in danger before?

Besides, this is also the idea of ​​Wusheng Mother. If Dice's conspiracy succeeds, then all life in Daliang will be ruined. We White Lotus believers must not let this happen.

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