Zhao Ge: 10. Red dust is not in love

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I didn't know that Shen Changge stopped Hezhou for a fight after he left. Bailishu did not go directly to his cave, but went to the library on the right side of the main peak.

It is said that the pavilion actually occupies a large area and stretches over a whole area. Various ancient scrolls practice experience and miscellaneous books are arranged neatly. In the middle is a pavilion somewhat similar to the Biyong Pavilion system.

There is actually a library of books in each peak and vein of the Jiuxuanmen, but the library on the main peak is the main pavilion. All that is kept here are genuine copies, all of which are fine pieces.

The tall pavilion in the middle can only be entered by the head and the peak owner. It is said that there are even sword tactics written by ancient true immortals.

Bai Lishu also used his privileges as a senior brother of the Jiuxuanmen to enter the first three floors of the high pavilion.

"The Three Thousand Avenues are all in my life, and the world is not in love with the immortal."

Before the Mochen wood on the third floor of Bailishu was carved into a book, he frowned slightly at the prompt above.

"Hong Chen is not in love with...the free fairy..."

He read it several times in a low voice, only to feel that these words are not as simple as they seem. These sword-engraved calligraphy on the deep black and heavy wood are full of vigor, an ethereal artistic conception.

Just...

The comfortable breath of the words "Hong Chen is not in love" has a faint sense of obscurity, and the tip of the pen is slightly lighter, as if the owner felt a little helpless when writing these words. At the end of the word "Zizaixian", the pen marks reappeared again, as if the person who wrote the word had seen something open.

"They all feel that they don't love the world and are at ease. Do you think so too?"

A soft and gentle voice suddenly sounded, and a man in a white-bottomed pale blue water-moire robe appeared silently behind Bai Lishu.

The long and thin eyelashes flicked slightly.

Although the original owner is seriously ill, the cultivation base and spiritual consciousness of the peak of the transformation of the gods are real. However, this person can completely avoid his spiritual sense and appear directly behind him, and his cultivation base is unfathomable.

——Probably the elder guarding this library.

The man has a young face, and a cluster of enchanting flames burns slowly and steadily around his eyebrows, which makes his originally handsome and gentle face feel shockingly hostile.

Although this person looks young, it is not difficult for a person who cultivates immortality to remain unchanged for hundreds of years.

The other party suddenly appeared, Bai Lishu did not show much surprise. Hearing his opinion about the inscription, Bai Lishu watched the last few words for a long time, and slowly said: "Maybe the opposite is true."

"The opposite?"

The man's eyes flashed slightly, and the color of the flame in the center of his eyebrows suddenly deepened.

"Hong Chen does not miss the fairy, the fairy can only leave freely... the first time, the first time..."

The mysterious man who suddenly appeared raised his head and sighed long. He seemed to be unsteady, and the flames between his brows jumped violently.

Bai Li frowned, feeling that the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose, and the dignified pressure overlapped like a tide.

Not good!

This is a precursor to a delusion.

Bai Lishu didn't know the other party's cultivation base, but the breath leaked from the other party's trance could make it difficult for him to breathe when he reached the peak of transformation. The other party's cultivation base can be imagined.

He must be stopped.

Bai Lishu knows exactly what is going on right now, and his cultivation at the peak of the incarnation is used to suppress diseases that may recur at any time. Don't even talk about it, you can't even escape.

If this person really gets into trouble, he is definitely the first to suffer.

I don't know what exactly this person is. He is the only one guarding the entire third floor of the library, and no other elder has come out to stop him.

"Senior, senior."

Enduring the shock of the opponent's breath, Bai Lishu spoke with some difficulty, wrapping his voice with spiritual consciousness, trying to wake up the man.

"Hong Chen... Hong Chen is not in love..."

The other party murmured to himself, with a sorrowful tone, revealing an overwhelmingly unbearable desolation.

Bai Li Shu thought abruptly, without hesitation, stepped out one step, raised his hand and held the man's hand to pass his true energy.

The attribute of the original master's practice to suppress the condition is extremely cold. And judging from the flame on the eyebrows of this mysterious man and the breath leaked at this time, he should be a practice of extreme yang. Now when he hasn't gone mad, restrained with extreme cold and true energy, there is still a tenth of the possibility of awakening him.

Just in this way, Bailishu, who was already seriously ill, even if he succeeded in stopping the man's madness, he would suffer a relapse.

Another possibility is that the man's cultivation is too deep and his heart is too heavy. Not only can Bailishu not stop him, but he has to take his own life in advance.

It can be said that this is a dangerous fight.

"Cowardly, but only a coward."

Clasping the opponent's wrist, Bai Lishu's eyes became cold. The look of Bailishu at this moment is very different from what Shen Changge Hezhou saw.

High above, irrefutable, everything is under control.

That is--

A strategizing strategy with a serious illness, the prospering of the entire family with one's own power, and the Baili Gongzi who has done the best.

"Cowardly, but only a coward."

The cold voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, with a sense of overhead. Wen Renjiu's chaotic mind was rebuked by this cold voice, and he barely recovered.

Who?

For hundreds of years, since he guarded the library, who would dare to reprimand him so unceremoniously?

The savvy replied slightly, Wen Renjiu felt an icy innocence being passed over by the wrist by someone holding him.

This zhenqi is naturally very different from his own, but it is extremely pure. To the turbulent zhenqi in the body at this moment, it is like sending charcoal in the snow, saving life.

It's just that Wen Renjiu didn't care about the key innocence, but tried hard to look at the speaker.

——Extremely deep and deep eyes, the bottom of the eyes is like the surface of the extreme north sea that is frozen thousands of miles away, under the ice is unfathomable mystery.

At the moment when those eyes were in my mind, the somewhat confused mind was magically awake. Once he went back to God, Wen Renjiu knew that he had almost made a big disaster this time.

As soon as he was conscious, he calmed down the disordered true energy in his body in just a few breaths with Wenrenjiu's cultivation base.

When he was sober, Bailishu was at his limit.

Seeing the other's eyes regaining clarity, Baili snorted, and the throat became sweet, and blood slowly flowed down the corners of his lips. He barely raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, but only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he plunged directly into darkness.

Wen Renjiu reached out his hand to catch the fallen youth.

As soon as he caught it, he was taken aback. The weight that fell on his hands was extremely light, and the young man looked slender, and only when he really hugged he realized that this person was really amazingly thin. The young man clasped his hand and let it go, hanging down to his side. The wrist bones were especially slender, like the rubbings of the green mountain ridge.

"How...will..."

Wen Renjiu murmured, holding the young man's wrist with his backhand, and passing his true energy.

As soon as the zhenqi passed, he felt that the young man's body could almost be described as "the oil lamp is dead", and Wen Renjiu's face changed slightly.

Based on his insights, the real Qi in Bailishu's body was turned around and he was able to discover the true situation of Bailishu. It is precisely because of knowing Bailishu's condition that Wen Renjiu was so astonished.

Many kinds of serious illnesses, life hanging by a thread. But even so, when talking to him, he couldn't see any signs that the other party was suffering from illness all the time.

What a terrifying perseverance this is.

Just...

Wen Renjiu lowered his head, the expression on his face changed.

The knowledge of one's own heart demon is the most fearful thing for all practitioners. It is tantamount to a snake handing his seven inches to a man.

Thinking of this, Wen Ren Jiu's handsome face became more and more hostile. When he backhanded, he was about to smash the Baili Shutian Lingcap with a palm.

The palm wind is fierce, blowing the hair around the youth's ears. The young man fell asleep ignorantly, with blood stains on the corners of his lips.

The palm containing endless killing intent suddenly stopped when there was almost no distance left on the young man's head.

——Cowardly, but just a coward.

The cold voice of the young man seemed to come from the top of the ice peak, with boundless coldness, like a **** looking down, and then contemptuously concluded.

Wen Renjiu let out a muffled snoring, sulking his palms.

Coward? He is indeed a coward.

——Because of fear of the demons, I want to get rid of the person who saved his life. Isn’t this another kind of cowardice?

Wen Renjiu's lips flicked at himself.

Ingredient, but a rat.