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Chapter 58

As an outsider who has just landed for less than a day, Baitang is completely ignorant of the distribution of power in the world he lives in. He stood beside Xie Qiao attentively, seeming to understand the "Holy Yuan" in the girl's mouth. Zong Miemen" is not interested.

Xie Qiao said that he was the Ghost Valley Demon Sword that brought destruction and killing, but the world in front of him didn't look like he was in a panic battle. I really don't know which node in Xie Qiao's life he came to.

"In that case, then Xie Qiao will leave first." Xie Qiao bowed politely to the girl, then glanced at Baitang and said, "Follow me."

Of course, this little ghost with unknown origin and related to him must be kept under his nose at all times in order to feel at ease.

"Brother Xie, do you want to take Abai to meet the emperor?" The girl pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, "But I want to play with Abai."

"Holy beast, you should inform your majesty," Xie Qiao waved his hand, "Princess, please stay."

Although the young girl is a princess of Tiandu, her character is really not pampered, especially when she said this from Xie Qiao, she led the servants back to the palace very obediently.

Wei Wei bowed to the girl, and Bai Tang took a step to follow Xie Qiao. Compared with the resplendent and magnificent palaces of mortal emperors, the buildings in front of him are all made of simple and magnificent white jade. When you go, you will bring a sense of fairy spirit.

The white mist curls up, surrounded by greenery, and occasionally a few cranes fly across the sky, making a few clear and leisurely calls. Baitang steps on the elegantly carved steps, and vaguely understands where the fairyland should be.

"Like it?" Xie Qiao didn't look back, but just asked lightly, "It seems that you have never been to Tiandu."

"Really never," Baitang responded calmly, "In my era, there was no Tiandu at all."

Unexpectedly, Bai Tang answered so bluntly and happily, Xie Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed as if thinking of something: "That's good."

Before Baitang could ask any more questions, Xie Qiao raised his hand and said, "We're here."

The palace gate, also made of white jade, was heavy and solemn, and Baitang felt it calmly, only feeling that the aura of the people in the palace seemed to be closely connected with the whole palace as majestic.

"Be smart," Xie Qiao warned silently, "I won't save you if you get caught."

The palace door opened silently, and Xie Qiao walked in slowly with Baitang, a mountain-like coercion spread throughout the palace, and before Baitang could prop up the domain, the whole body was protected by a familiar aura.

"I have seen you, Your Majesty." Xie Qiao cupped his hands, but perhaps because the rules in the cultivation world were different from those in the mortal world, there was not much respect in his voice.

"You're here." There was not a single servant in the palace, and a tall and straight middle-aged man stood alone on the innermost platform of the palace, raising his hand and making a move to Xie Qiao.

"This is Abai who was fed by Princess Nie Wan." Taking a step forward, Xie Qiao pointed to the quiet Baitang beside him, "I don't know what I ate today, but suddenly he turned into a human form in the forbidden area."

The stress-increasing gaze swept over Baitang. He stood up straight and pretended to be ignorant, but he was already prepared in his heart to deal with emergencies.

With a glance, the man on the high platform didn't take Baitang seriously, he signaled Baitang to leave the hall and wait, leaving Xie Qiao alone to discuss important matters.

The other party looked at him as indifferently as if he was treating an ant. Baitang didn't feel insulted, but Xie Qiao's look at Nie Wan involuntarily flashed in his mind.

He is clearly unhappy, but still pretends to stay in Tiandu, Xie Qiao... What exactly does he want to do?

The sky gradually darkened, and a new moon, which was no different from the real world, leaped above the night sky. Baitang looked up at the moon, and suddenly sighed softly.

A cultivator has an infinite lifespan, can he really successfully help Xie Qiao leave here before dying of old age?

"Want to admire the moon?" A deep and mellow voice came from behind, Bai Tang felt his waist tighten, and in the next second, someone grabbed his waist and jumped onto the roof.

The palace representing authority was stepped on by the two of them, and Xie Qiao patted beside him casually: "Sit."

The glazed pieces that built the roof of the palace were beautiful in shape, shining a layer of hazy brilliance under the moonlight. Baitang was not polite, and sat down with his clothes hem opened.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by your lord?" Baitang tilted his head to look at Xie Qiao, "Sitting on someone else's palace and enjoying the moon, is this considered disrespectful?"

"You have so many thoughts at such a young age," Xie Qiao sneered, and took out a wine bottle out of nowhere, "You are not angry at all, I think you have rules written all over you."

"Drink?" He stretched out his hand, and the unremarkable bottle was handed to Baitang.

"Pear blossom white?" Baitang asked subconsciously.

"What do I like in the future, is that kind of bland wine?" Seeing that the other party didn't take it, Xie Qiao let go and let the bottle fall into Baitang's arms. cry."

After saying that, he sneered again: "The spiritual wine in the cultivation world has a spiritual energy, and it is not as good as the wine in the world."

Without a wine glass, Baitang pulled off the lid of the wine with a "boom": "Are you unhappy?"

Although Xie Qiao was laughing, Baitang still noticed the blood in the other party's dark eyes. Compared with the future Xie Qiao, the other party in front of him was obviously more considerate.

"Do you think this place is beautiful?" Answering the wrong question, Xie Qiao lowered his eyes to look down at the palace that looked even more cloudy and misty under the moonlight.

Not knowing what kind of medicine this knife was selling in the gourd, Baitang took a sip of his wine and nodded truthfully: "Shang Ke."

"It's a pity," Xie Qiao curled the corners of his lips viciously, "In a few days, everything here will disappear."

With a flash of thought, Bai Tang didn't care about being taken back by Xie Qiao

The wine bottle: "He took your body?"

"That's right." Xie Qiao raised his head and took a sip of wine. "Ghost Valley Demon Saber will win when it is unsheathed. He spent a lot of effort to snatch the deity, but he didn't know that the day he took the deity was the auspicious day for death."

Those whose birth is unknown, and those who do not get him to recognize the Lord willingly, will definitely lead to disasters.

A catastrophe.

Although Baitang didn't want to kill people, he just didn't want to see others die because of him. He was indifferent by nature. Even if he heard Xie Qiao say that he wanted to destroy this blessed place, he just raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ghost Valley Where is it?"

"You want to know?" Xie Qiao waved his hand, and a red glow mercilessly pierced into the center of Baitang's eyebrows.

Without any resistance, Baitang let the pictures of thousands of ghosts crying spread out in front of him. The desolate valley was covered by the lingering yin, and a long black knife was stabbed obliquely in the most bloody sacrificial place in the valley. On the stage, the lingering red glow turned the moon into blood.

That was Xie Qiao's body. Bai Tang wanted to see it again, but was pushed out by an irresistible force in the next second.

"cough."

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Baitang suppressed the blood in his throat, and said against Xie Qiao's displeased face: "Xie Qiao, I want to touch your body."

Whether it is materialization or creative ability, he must be very familiar with the materials that make up Xie Qiao's body before he can copy or evolve them. Xie Qiao in the rest of the timeline does not have a body, and the current situation is indeed an unavoidable situation for him. What a great opportunity.

Mistakenly thinking that Bai Tang had the same purpose as those intruders who were driven by desire, Xie Qiao's eyes turned cold, but his voice softened with a hidden danger: "Okay, I see that your eyes are not bad, if you want to Give me these eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man in front of him, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking a sip of the burning knife, grabbed his collar, leaned forward as if making up his mind, and kissed himself with a pair of pink lips.

"Gulu..."

What does it mean?The wine bottle rolled down, Xie Qiao was blinded for a rare moment, a new way to subdue himself?

The author has something to say: Tangtang: It’s not □□, it’s breath exchange [seriously]

I am the manuscript of Huahua, and the plot happens to be stuck here, so this chapter will be a little less.

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