Volume Reading 242

"I'll be right back."

Bai Lian reached out and touched the second junior sister's head.

If she is not mistaken, the second junior sister has grown a little taller recently, and she will be taller than her in the future.

[Task 1: To stand up for the second junior sister, I have a sword, but I can cut the injustice in my heart. (Completion reward: Xuan Shuizhu)]

[Mission 2: Turn around and leave (Completion Reward: Spirit Bound Spell)]

Bai Lian raised his head.

She wants to see with her own eyes the moment when all the people she cares about become radiant!

This time, she still wants to express her heart directly.

"Sword please!"

Bai Lian snorted softly.

In an instant, dozens of sword-shaped instruments of various shapes flew out of her chest.

In the rippling air, those swords fluttered everywhere, wrapped in cold white light, completely shrouding the residence of Daoist Lingye.

There seems to be a mysterious connection between each sword.

Obviously only some low-level magic tools, but when combined together, they created a huge coercion that made it difficult for Jindan stage cultivators to move.

Tianshu sword formation!

Bai Lian took a step forward.

"Chuyuan!"

Finished.

The dark cloud center seemed to be stabbed by a lightsaber at the weak point, and it leaked out at once, and what leaked out was blue-white plasma leaping like a dragon and snake.

That is the abyss of killing.

Those who are idle are shattered when they touch it.

In the end, when Bai Lian stepped over the gate of the house, she pulled out the Wugou Sword and released the divine light. Under the agitation of spiritual power, a hundred swords roared.

Bai Lian didn't notice the complicated lines flashing in her eyes, she only saw the broken building that could be shattered with a single sword.

When she was about to move forward, she suddenly heard the urgent cry of the second sister from behind her: "Senior sister, I would like to hold the sword for you!"

Holding a sword?

Bai Lian suddenly remembered that the second junior sister was originally going to be the swordsman of Yingzhou Yunshan Xijiange, but because it was later found out that she was a "waste spirit root", everything was abandoned.

Your sword should be taken for yourself!

but……

Before you grow up, my sword is your sword!

Bai Lian said: "The sky will clear up soon."

She stepped straight into the deep courtyard.

The sword array moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding walls around the house were annihilated.

The people in the room couldn't sit still anymore, even if they didn't want to show up at this time.

Daoist Lingye walked out from the second floor.

After only one night, Daoist Lingye's originally bright skin looked much older.

He looked at the flying sword wandering in the pale sky, this is the momentum!

He smiled bitterly and said, "Young man, why are you here this time?"

"Look at this letter."

Bai Lian threw the letter left by Shan Huan in front of Daoist Lingye.

The white paper was spread out in the air, and Taoist Lingye glanced at it and understood it in his chest.

Because of this, he let out a long sigh.

I can't stand it.

Bai Lian came to ask him for "fairness", he said that he wanted to give Bai Lian justice, but as soon as he turned around, this mess happened.

He folded the letter paper again: "Young man, would you believe me if I told me that I didn't know about it?"

Bai Lian shook his head decisively.

I believe you a ghost!

Trust is not something that can be discussed in a few words, it is honed together over many years.

"..."

This number is wrong, shouldn't I believe it under normal circumstances?

Daoist Lingye said: "I'm serious, I'm here to make money, I don't need it, and I don't have the strength to provoke you."

Bai Lian was noncommittal, her eyes fell on the vigilant and restless people who followed Lingye Daoist.

"People from Spring Grass Pavilion?"

"Exactly."

One of them stood up, his face pale.

The night before, he witnessed Bai Lian's giant sword stab the attic and the dark night at the same time from a distance of a hundred feet from the attic.

That scene made him almost paralyzed.

He felt the same way, as if he had been stabbed through.

This is the person that Spring Grass Pavilion must not provoke!

but……

Why, why did it become like this.

It was obvious that he didn't want to have anything to do with Bai Lian anymore.

Is this the good fortune to trick people?

Bai Lian floated outside the corridor on the second floor, with the sword formation guarding her, as if she was holding up a world.

Chillingly cold.

"Do you have any impression of what is mentioned in this letter?"

The people headed by Chuncao Pavilion immediately shook their heads after a moment of silence: "No!"

Bai Lian frowned slightly, and Lei Yuan on the cloud roared in a timely manner.

Daoist Lingye's scalp is numb, he can't die yet, there are many things he cares about, and he must explain it clearly.

Yes, oath!

Lingye Daoist's eyes lit up, the ordinary oath may not be believed by Bai Lian, but the immortal oath is different.

Violating the Immortal Dao oath is tantamount to denying one's own existence, and may be swallowed by the inner demon at any time.

"I swear!"

Lingye Taoist stretched out his right hand.

In the name of Tao.

hum-

The blood flower blooms.

he leads

The formation drawn by the blood essence was imprinted on his soul.

"I didn't do this, and I don't know it. If I have a half-truth, let Jiuxiao Shenlei destroy my real body, and let the five ghosts keep my soul forever in the underworld!"

The voice of Daoist Lingye was extremely loud, and even if there was the sound of wind and snow, everyone present could hear it clearly.

Bai Lian nodded with satisfaction, since it wasn't the Daoist Lingye who was a ghost.

"What about you?"

She stared sharply at the people in the Spring Grass Pavilion.

The few people spoke hesitantly.

"I……"

"this.