Lord Water God who still hasn't taken medicine today

Yu Libai blinked slowly, weighing the money in his hand, feeling light and unbelievable, "...that's why you don't want to accept the job I introduced to you?"

He has already forgotten about paying back the money, okay?

The rare gentle expression of the always dark-faced young man was replaced, and the corners of the raised mouth were straightened, changing into Yu Libai's most familiar expression of disgust.

Ji Lian spit out two words as usual, "Rare."

The corner of Yu Libai's mouth twitched, "...What do you mean?"

Lord Water God thought about it for a while, and then continued to ask, "Do you mean that it is so rare for me to think of the reason?"

Ji Lian nodded seriously.

Yu Libai: "..."

asshole!

Before he could utter the words of condemnation, Ji Lian naturally looked away and looked at the Magnolia demon spirit who was sitting on the wall and watching the two of them.

Looking at the icy gaze cast by his pitch-black eyes, the Magnolia Demon Spirit shuddered uncontrollably.

Ji Lian was just making an assessment.

The beauty on the wall looks gentle and gentle, slender and thin, wearing a light yellow blouse that is too big, so that it looks a bit cumbersome, her long shiny black hair is curled up into clouds, and a few white magnolia flowers are inserted like hairpins on her On the head, it brings out her beauty even more.

The skin is smooth with no fine lines. It should be only ten years old, but those eyes look extremely old. Ji Lian thinks that only he has seen them by chance, the eyes of the first blood ancestor who survived thousands of years ago in the Dark Council and her eyes. Very similar.

...It's just that I haven't seen each other for a long time, but Yu Libai hooked up with one of them.

A certain water god standing beside him also shuddered involuntarily.

He tugged at his clothes, puzzled.

Is it too cold at night?

Still thinking about this question in his mind, Yu Libai saw Ji Lian and turned to him and asked, "Aren't you going to introduce it to me?"

Yu Libai: "..."

He had a bad feeling.

At the same time, the Magnolia Demon Spirit also had a bad feeling.

Taking advantage of Ji Lian's turning around, the magnolia demon spirit turned around and jumped back cleverly, the light spots scattered and the whole demon spirit merged into the shivering magnolia tree behind it.

Yu Libai: "..."

Wait, won't you come and save me?

After receiving his signal, the magnolia tree just swayed in the wind, saying: Please ask for blessings.

Yu Libai: qaq

At such an urgent moment, Ji Lian still asked unhurriedly, "Why, have you thought about how to answer?"

big!danger!machine!

In an emergency, Yu Libai's mind turned quickly, and after a while, he finally had a quick wit (?) and supported Ji Lian.

Seeing what trick he was going to use, Ji Lian raised his eyebrows slightly, and let him help him up.

Yu Libai tried his best to look innocent and blinked, his peach blossom eyes were rounded by him, "I told you not to go to the bottom of the river to mine, look at you, you are so tired that you are hallucinating."

Ji Lian: "..."

The young man looked back speechlessly, unexpectedly and reasonably, the beauty on the wall had disappeared.

The magnolia tree inside the wall trembled silently, and even the other little demon spirits returned to their original bodies one by one, not daring to show up.

Ji Lian, who didn't see anything, looked back, and Yu Libai in front of him had an expression of [I didn't do anything] [Nothing has anything to do with me].

Very good, Ji Lian thought silently.

This time, even the idiot had the upper hand.

But more and more things are exposed, I hope this idiot can hold on.

Yu Libai tried hard not to show his flaws: "..."

Why is it getting colder and colder?

Putting aside the uneasiness in his heart, he leaned closer to Ji Lian and carefully looked at the young man in a mess.

"Why are you so stubborn? You won't be afraid of catching the cold if you stand outside with your whole body wet. Go back and take a shower. I'll buy ginger soup for you."

Under the old tree, the brocade-robed young man dragged the embarrassed young man away, and the young man behind him rolled his eyes and answered quietly, "Okay."

Late spring has arrived, and the falling flowers are colorful.

Although the breath of summer has come with the water vapor coming from the sea, this year's Baihe Town still has a beautiful spring.

***

"died?"

At the edge of Jinghu Lake at the top of Tianyi Mountain, a white-haired old man meditates by the lake in a single suit. The mountain is high and windy, and the temperature at night is freezing to the bone. heat.

The old man sat on the futon, motionless, like a stone statue.

The person who came up to report was sweating profusely, bent down tremblingly, and did not dare to lift his head, "Yes, the life lamps of Elder Yuling and Brother Changhu have been extinguished, and the message from the lamps can only be confirmed in Baiyu. Not far away."

The old man did not speak.

But the person who reported it seemed to have heard some bad news. Two layers of clothes were soaked in cold sweat on his body, his chest kept rising and falling, and his breathing became more and more rapid due to fear.

"Master..." Unable to withstand the pressure, he hesitated and shouted.

The old man seemed to wake up from his deep sleep because of his cry. He looked around and suddenly found the person kneeling below.

"Oh, what did you just say? Say it again."

The man quickly repeated what he said earlier.

"Hey, he's still dead." The head of Tianyi said in a regretful tone, "I haven't seen my new apprentice three times."

This sentence was nothing special, but it made the kneeling man tremble even more.

"Master..."

"Oh," the head of Tiandao smiled kindly like an ordinary old man, "It's okay, Tiandao has established a sect for thousands of years, didn't a lot of elders and young heads die? What are you afraid of? ?”

"Master..."

"The matter of the big burial has been regulated in the past, so we can do whatever we want."

"Master..."

"As for the elders, let them take care of it."

"Master..."

The shouts were extremely annoying, and the head of Tianyi frowned, "What are you shouting for? Calling a soul? Treat me as if I'm dead."

The old man stood up and waved his sleeves angrily. The wide sleeves were no more than half a meter long, but with this wave of the old man, people flying three feet away flew into the air and rolled down the hillside with blood spurting out. A moment later, Shouts of people came from below.

The old man who didn't know what cruel thing he had done lost his temper and muttered like a child.

"Someone must be cursing me to die, hehehe, if I don't die, what can I do?"

"That old man!"

A group of people cursed in the lobby.

Although these people are all dressed in wide-sleeved shirts, with a lot of white hair and white beards, they are all gnashing their teeth, because the temperament cultivated by the expensive life has disappeared.

"How many years have you held the position of leader!"

"I didn't see anything to do!"

"Why haven't you died yet!"

"Cough, cough, cough," the yellow-robed scholar sitting at the head interrupted their cursing, "Everyone, I haven't brought the magic weapon for the formation, and I can't deprive the luck of the last great witch who was fixed on the Ziwei sword. Let's discuss how to deal with it now." Let's deal with the current crisis."

All the masters who found that their image was no longer sat quietly back to their original positions, stroking their beards.

"The Great Elder is absolutely right."

"I am waiting for this moment, and we must unite as one to survive the crisis."

The Great Elder looked around. Everyone in the hall had changed from quarreling ducks to shut-up quails. After a lot of compliments and empty words, no one dared to speak.

The Great Elder had to sigh.

Tianyi... has existed for too long.

There is also the thousand-year-old Great Xia Royal Family and the Great Wutian Palace. Due to the relationship of mutual restraint, after pruning the rotten branches and leaves for each other again and again, they still faintly exude vitality.

But the Great Elder had a premonition recently.

Not far away.

The end is not far away.

There was silence in the lobby for a while, and a young elder sitting next to him spoke.

"Ziwei sword...how is it now?"

His question was conveyed, and soon a servant entered through the secret passage, and stood in the shadows to answer, "Ziwei sword is in the ice pool, and the formation to conceal the breath has been broken by the sword energy for 21 circles."

The elders whispered to each other, and a small humming sound rose and fell in the hall.

Soon, everyone fell silent.

"Great Elder, the matter is imminent. The formation only has 28 layers," said the young elder. "If the formation that conceals the sword energy is completely destroyed, the Great Wutian Palace may come to the door in the next moment. Although the royal family is not feared by others, But the regent still has [-] Jinwu Guards in his hands..."

"So, there are more than 100 elders, you can't even think of a way!"

The elder was so angry that he slammed the table hard.

"Elder, don't be angry." Someone persuaded.

"Don't talk about us, the Great Elder is the leader of us, maybe he can come up with a solution?" Someone mocked.

"This... I'm so stupid." Some people have nothing to do with themselves.

In just a short moment, all kinds of beings can be seen in the lobby.

Sitting in the first seat, on the towering Tianyi Mountain, the old head with more actual power than the mirror lake on the top of the mountain, and the deep-rooted elders looked at different faces and were speechless.

20 years ago, the old leader who pretended to be crazy sat in this position, did he feel the same as him?

At this time, someone finally put forward a constructive opinion.

"What if we use the Changyuan sword? Ziwei Changyuan is a pair of yin and yang swords. If the Changyuan sword is on the side, it should be able to appease Ziwei sword's rampage?"

"The Changyuan Sword has long since disappeared..."

"But what about the scabbard? Everyone in the world doesn't know that the scabbard of the Changyuan Sword is divided into two, half of which can only be in the hands of Baihe Shuijun, and the other half, the Great Elder should know where it is?"

The tone of the young elder's speech turned out to be very aggressive.

The elder was silent.

The other elders all stared at him, and the elders who had taken different positions not long ago, now assumed the same posture again, forcing the old man sitting at the highest place with their eyes.

After a long time, the Great Elder's shoulders also slumped, and he said decadently, "How do you know?"

The young elder showed a complacent smile, "Yu Baihe back then, and Baihe Shuijun today, are not people who can be easily killed. The ultimate illusion has surpassed the boundary between truth and falsehood, and he was cut off with a single sword." killed?"

The young elder's inquiry did not get an answer from the Great Elder, and he continued: "However, there are some things that will not be deceived by illusions, such as... the lamp of life?"

Everyone was stunned.

"That's right, the life lamp can show the location of the main soul. We, Tianyi, must have contributed a lot to Yu Baihe's death back then!"

Yu Baihe, the stunningly talented young master 500 years ago, died in the south of Qionglin Huadu.

Most of the people present have only seen this name in the history of the sect.

Of course, this name has another meaning that few people know, the five gods of water, Baihe Shuijun.

The elder was silent for a long time, "What do you want to say?"

"Because the scabbard is divided into two, it cannot guide the direction of the Changyuan sword, but as long as it is restored..." The young elder paused for a moment and said loudly, "Find the Changyuan sword, and you can restrain the Ziwei sword!"