Ghost King Amnesty

With difficulty, Bai Qiao escaped from the ghost clan with Ling Che's cold body on his back. The blood from the corner of his mouth dripped on Bai Qiao's face and stained his white clothes.

Zheyan was fishing, and saw Baiqiao struggling to go in from a distance, and one fell to the ground, unable to stand still, with both knees cut by the gravel, but his first reaction was to protect Lingche.

"Zheyan, God Zheyan, save him."

Zheyan heard the sound and rushed to the entrance of Taolin, looking at the two people covered in blood.

"What's going on here?"

"Please God, save him." Bai Qiao kowtowed, his forehead was cut by the gravel, and he didn't stop.

Zheyan walked to Ling Che's side, sniffed his breath, and shook his head.

"There is too much blood loss, and the medicine stone is useless."

"No, please."

What pierced into Ling Che was the Qilin Blood Sword, which was different from other weapons.

Zheyan hugged Ling Che,

"Come with me to Yanhua Cave."

Bai Qiao hurriedly got up and followed Zheyan.

"Do you really want to save him?"

Bai Qiao nodded hurriedly,

"At the beginning, your aunt devoted all her heart and soul to saving Mo Yuan's god, protecting his body from decay, and spent another 7 years to find Mo Yuan's primordial spirit."

"But... where do people from the ghost race come from?"

"Protect his body first, and I'm looking through medical books for the rest."

Bai Qiao understood Zheyan's meaning, that the hearts and blood of the people of the fox clan have the effect of keeping the immortal body from rot, but they need to take a bowl every month, which consumes a lot.

Without hesitation, he called out the Yanxue blade, aimed it at his chest, and directly bleed blood from his wrist. The blood flowed slowly along the blade into Ling Che's mouth. Ling Che's body, which had already cooled down, began to regain its temperature, and his complexion also changed from blue The blood color was restored.

"Frozen here first, and I'll figure out a way."

Zheyan lifted the weak Baiqiao, sealed the Yanhua Cave with ice, and walked out of the cave slowly.

"Thank God."

"Such a powerful person is still betrayed."

Baiqiao's light purple eyes gradually deepened, but it's a pity that he has no ability, and all those who hurt him cannot live!

night,

Bai Qiao bandaged the wound in the bamboo hut, and held the soul-locking pouch before lifting Ling Che up.

Zheyan knocks on the door,

"have you slept?"

Shirahashi stood up, changed her underwear,

"Is something wrong?"

When she opened the door, Ling Lan was holding a white porcelain bottle in her hand, standing at the door with tears on her face.

"She was looking for the way to Taolin, so I brought her in." Bai Zhen appeared from behind,

"Ah Xing, why do you have such a bad face?"

"nothing."

Bai Qiao looked at Ling Lan, then looked at the white porcelain bottle in his hand,

"This is?"

"The ashes of the ghost clan are especially precious. I am afraid that they will destroy his ashes, so I specially protect them, but it is always dangerous to put them where I am."

The white bridge connects the columbarium,

"The ghost clan has a rule that only the one you love can hand over your ashes to him. I don't know where you took his body, or it may have been crushed, but I hope you can keep it."

"Thank you, Zhen."

Bai Qiao didn't tell Ling Lan that Ling Che's body had been frozen by him, because he couldn't trust anyone now.

**

Zheyan has been researching ways to save Jianshen, but the gap between the ghost clan, the sky clan, and the fox clan is too great. Zheyan has never been healed, so it can be said that he is puzzled.

Baiqiao would give him a bowl of blood every month. In Yanhua Cave, Baiqiao's slender fingers touched his cheek. It was cold, but his face was as usual. This person seemed to be asleep. After 3 years of using Zheyan's medicine, the wound has begun to recover slowly, and everything in Baiqiao's life is as usual.

Ling Yi succeeds to the Ghost King, accepts all beauties and concubines from all over the world, and sends people to Taolin every month to see what's going on in Baiqiao, just like in the past, as if nothing happened.

Ling Yi's mother is still the Queen of Ghosts, but she is not in power. She watches song and dance performances in the harem every day, and has a few cute children around her. She always persuades Ling Yi not to take it lightly, but what kind of Ling Yi is Proud, that's why I don't listen to good advice, I just feel that I have made the ghost clan more prosperous and prosperous.

After Ling Yi officially took over, Jinwei was beheaded. No one would use anyone who betrayed his old master. He used Jinwei's mouth to push the title of patricide to Ling Che, and shaped himself It's just an image of killing relatives with righteousness, that's all.

Ling Lan came to tell Bai Qiao what happened to the ghost race in the past 3 years, but he just laughed it off.

If he wants to add a crime, he always wants to make himself famous.

Ling Lan didn't feel that Baiqiao's life had changed in any way, but the color of the pupils in the originally light purple eyes had deepened a bit, and the rest were still the boy in white.

It's just that Zheyan knows that Baiqiao is forbearing. As for how he is forbearing and what he is plotting, he doesn't know. He still plays and jokes with his brothers and sisters at ordinary times, but when he is alone, he completely changes his face.

Ling Lan looked at the young man in white clothes fishing by the river, and was a little worried, so she asked Zheyan, "What is he doing?"

He is waiting for someone,

From spring to autumn evening,

from morning to sunset,

...

But does the person who is waiting really know how hard he is trying to hold back his emotions and wait for him?

If he knows, then he should also work hard to get himself back.

In the blink of an eye, 10 years,

The 15-year-old Baiqiao is no longer the style he used to be. He is dressed in a white tight-fitting brocade robe, his curly black hair is tied up by a red gold crown inlaid with gemstones, and his deep facial features are becoming more mature and stern. The pair of deep purple eyes on his face made people afraid to look directly at them, and Zheyan had already become a little strange.

For the past 10 years, Baiqiao will disappear for 5.6 hours every day. Even Zheyan doesn't know where he is, but he is curious but doesn't ask. Zheyan knows that he can handle it well.

From Zheyan, Baixuan heard about Baiqiao's experience in the ghost clan. Konoe first lied to him to leave his grandfather and father, and after taking the guests away, he used words to deceive him back to the ghost clan. He encountered such a danger. It is normal for Baiqiao's personality to change a little.

Suddenly one day, there was a loud thunder, and the lightning seemed to split the sky, and everything withered in an instant.

But after a while, it returned to its original state.

Even the gods in the sky couldn't find the real reason, and the emperor had a suspicion in his mind, and asked Si Ming Xingjun to continue to investigate, but the reason for the abnormal movement of the sky is still unknown.

**

One day,

Bai Zhi brought Bai Xuan to the peach forest, and watched Bai Qiao lying on the peach branch from a distance, drinking peach blossom wine.

"A Xing, come down."

Baiqiao turned over and landed firmly on the ground. He is really too tall, with a strong body and perfect proportions. He has a handsome face with deep eyes and a white face. There is a faint smile in his cold indifference.

"Grandpa, Dad."

"The star-hungry is 15 years old, and it's time to discuss getting married." Bai Zhi said this and glanced at Bai Xuan,

As Bai Qiao grew up, Bai Xuan also began to worry, and he was thrown in Taolin since he was a child, wondering if there was always a doubt in the child's mind.

"Father, is there anyone to choose?"

"Master Beihai's third daughter."

"Beihai Navy divorced Sister Bai Qian back then, are you going to marry them again now?"

"That daughter is indeed slim and graceful. In a few days, when Tianjun celebrates her birthday, Xuan'er can visit this prospective daughter-in-law on the spot."

Bai Xuan glanced at Bai Qiao who was drinking,

"What does Ah Xing mean?"

"It doesn't matter."

Bai Qiao put his legs on the armrest and drank the wine casually, looking indifferent.

**

On Tianjun's birthday, Bai Qian sat next to Tianjun. The relationship between the two became more and more loving after the war. Baiqiao followed the Fox Emperor to the Heavenly Palace and sat respectfully under His Highness.

"A Xing is here today?"

"Yes, Diva."

Bai Qiao respectfully bowed to the gods, "Long time no see, the youngest grandson of Emperor Fox is already 15 years old."

Bai Zhi smiled, "I brought my little grandson here today, and I hope to find a good relationship."

"Naturally." Bai Qian nodded.

Beihai Navy's daughter Ruoqi sat facing the white bridge, the two smiled at each other, Shui Jun and Bai Xuan looked at each other in relief, as if this was going to seal the marriage.

The song and dance performer was on the top of his head, and suddenly he was born in a different direction, blowing up the yellow sand all over the sky, under the originally blue sky, suddenly there were no birds, no vegetation, only the sound of the wind passing by the corner of the yellow sand, as if he had experienced a death sacrifice .

Suddenly, everyone seemed to hear some different voices along the wind. Although it was mixed with pain, it was a real human voice. A group of troops in the distance suddenly broke through the fences of layers of heavenly soldiers and generals, and were rushing to the heaven.

Three strange beasts appeared in the sky, roaring at all the immortals who were doing it. The immortals gathered together, and the palace people fled in fright.

Looking at it from a distance, it was the most primitive massacre. The gleaming scimitar was raised high and then lowered, a gust of blood splashed on the sand. Soon, the bright red blood seeped into the yellow sand, leaving behind There are hundreds of people in the chaotic crowd in the next circle of dark red marks. The group with knives at the front is well-armed and rides on a silver-armored steed. They can cut off a person's head with a single knife. They wear golden The evil spirit mask, and the bloody rain, laughed loudly.

"Who are those?" A fairy family asked.

The emperor pinched his fingers and said, "The ghost clan is attacking."

Ghosts?

Ling Yi?

Bai Qiao suddenly clenched his fists tightly, his eyes seemed to be bleeding.

All the gods gathered at Zhuxian Terrace, looked at Ling Yi on the other side, and looked at a large number of high-status gods on the opposite side with smiles on their faces.

Ling Yi glanced over, and suddenly stopped on a person,

"Baiqiao, I haven't seen you in 10 years, okay?"

Just as Bai Qiao was about to step forward, he was pulled behind by Zheyan.

"Don't be impulsive."

"You're still as useless as ever."

Bai Qiao looked at him, and the scenes from the past flooded into his mind, recalling how the two first met in the ghost clan.

The four alien beasts in the air suddenly spewed out flames together.

The first wave of flame raids,

Everyone was defenseless, several gods were covered in flames, unable to be annihilated by mana,

"This is an ancient ghost beast, and the Celestial Clan is weak and unable to compete with it."

The second wave of flames suddenly struck,

Bai Qiao gently turned his wrist, and a transparent protective film suddenly formed, protecting all the gods on Zhuxian Terrace. His movements were slight, no one realized who was protecting everyone, they just looked at each other in amazement.

In Baiqiao's body was the century-old cultivation that Lingche had given him. He didn't expect that he only imparted some skills for Baiqiao's self-defense at the beginning, but it would be of great use at this time.

Ling Yi's way of nature, among the gods of the heavenly clan, who is the only one who can fight against the ghost clan?

It's not the person on the apex of that Yueyue's neck with Lingche's.

"Baiqiao, aren't you so useless? I underestimated you before."

Everyone turned their heads in surprise, Baiqiao remained silent, just behind Zheyan, but his light purple eyes became extremely deep,

Next second,

The general of the ghost clan lifted out an ice crown, and Ling Yi stepped on the ice coffin,

"Baiqiao, look who this is."

He pushed aside the crowd and walked forward. He personally made the ice crown for Ling Che. It was carved with thousands of years of ice water into the unique flower shape of the ghost clan that his mother liked. He naturally recognized it.

"How do you know..."

Ling Lan was escorted up, her body was covered in bloodstains, her hair was disheveled, she was in a panic.

"I'm sorry, Ah Xing...I'm sorry."

"Ah Zhen."

Ling Yi grabbed Ling Lan's beautiful hair, "My good sister, how can I help outsiders lie to my brother?"

Ling Lan spat out a mouthful of blood,

"My real brother is only Ling Che."

Ling Yi pushed Ling Lan to the ground with a little force, and carried her down.

He kicked the ice coffin, so that only a small edge of the ice coffin was pressed against the cliff, and most of the others were suspended in the air.

"No."

Baiqiao shouted angrily,

"Baiqiao, I heard that you have raised my brother's immortal body with all your heart and soul, just like your aunt saved Mo Yuan back then."

Ling Yi looked at the still handsome face in the ice coffin under his feet, and added some strength to his feet.

"Bai Qiao, if you don't come out again, I'll throw the coffin and body down this Zhuxian Terrace, so that he can't stand up forever."

"Ghost King, Yan Xing has never put his heart into martial arts, and his mana is not enough." Fox Emperor yelled at the height,

Ling Yi snorted coldly,

Bai Qiao shook off the hands held by Zheyan and Bai Zhen,

Breaking through the barrier, Teng Yun stepped on the fog and Ling Yi's eyes were normal,

The first time Ling Yi saw Bai Qiao, he realized that he was no longer the same Bai Qiao.

Bai Qiao stretched out his hand to call [Zhan Yuan], this was Ling Che's original sword,

Ling Yi took a closer look, and the white-clothed Baiqiao was replaced by a red girdle and a red headband. Is he planning to live like Ling Che?

"10 years ago, you couldn't beat me, now you think you can?"

Bai Qiao said nothing, but slowly aimed the sword at him,

With a light wave of Ling Yi's long finger, dozens of generals quickly surrounded Baiqiao,

But Baiqiao didn't show the cowardly look at the beginning, instead he calmly slashed down the long sword heavily.

Directly pointed the blade at Ling Yi and struck at Ling Yi,

Ling Yi summoned the Qilin Blood Sword, one of them was not paying attention to the blood dripping from his arm,

Bai Qiao took advantage of the situation and pressed the blade of the sword hard on Bo's neck,

He wanted to kill him so much,

But he is the king of ghosts, he can't, it will cause huge chaos among the races,

"Recall the beast, or I will kill you."

"Sure enough, he is no longer the little fox he was back then."

"That's right, didn't you kill that little fox by your own hands on the shore of Ruoshui?"

"I can't recall it."

Bai Qiao looked at the divine beast flying in the air, let go of Ling Yi, "Go back to the ghost clan."

He rushed to the sky, without any hesitation, he slashed at the attacking beasts with his sword.

【Zhan Yuan】This is the artifact of the ghost clan. It can naturally harm all things of the ghost clan. The first two are very smooth, but when it comes to the last beast,

The flick of the beast's tail knocked [Zhan Yuan] onto Zhuxian Terrace,

Bai Qiao used his strength to stand on top of the beast's head. He remembered that Ling Lan had told her that the life gate of the beast of the ghost race was in the depression in the center of the horns.

A gust of cold snow came, and Bai Qiao had an extra snow blade in his hand, and he inserted it forcefully.

The divine beast collapsed in an instant, and Baiqiao collapsed, without any strength.

When Baiqiao woke up, he had already returned to Taolin. He got up slowly, and turned his gaze to the blue lakeside and white clouds outside the bamboo house.

Zheyan walked into the bamboo house with a bowl of medicine in his hand, looked at Baiqiao's eyes full of water, and slowly put down the medicine bowl,

"The ghost clan retreated later."

Baiqiao should not,

"Your grandfather and father have been waiting for you to wake up outside the courtyard."

"understood."

Bai Qiao got out of bed, tidied up his clothes, his purple eyes were bottomless, and his heart was like a rock, he walked out of the bamboo house.

Bai Xuan quickly stepped forward to support Bai Qiao, "Ah Xing, your health is better."

"nothing."

No one expected that Bai Qiao defeated the three divine beasts by himself, and directly suppressed the ghost king. It can be seen that the mana has already reached perfection, but it's just that he usually doesn't show the mountains and doesn't show the water, maybe he has other plans.

What could Bai Qiao have in mind, all he wanted was for Ling Che to wake up.

夜晚

Shirahashi, who was sitting by the pool and fishing, still covered his face with a straw hat as before,

Zheyan walked slowly, he was familiar with the fragrance of peach blossoms all over his body, so he didn't feel alert and got up,

"For 10 years, you have been away from Taolin for a few hours every day. It turns out that you are cultivating mana."

"I just hope that the body can better supply his heart and soul."

"You have been waiting for him for 10 years, but you plan to give up." Bai Qiao raised his straw hat,

"Is there still no way?"

"No."

Bai Qiao put the straw hat on his face again, without further ado.