Under the stairs, Baili Xiu, who had just looked solemn, was relieved in his heart again.

Yes, again.

Since he was captured by the Demon Cult for more than 40 years, he has had this mentality eight times during this period.

That's right, he was the eleventh one. Because he was too long and very similar to Ye, he was caught by the Demon Sect.

However, because it was so similar, it was almost completely a copy of Ye Tai. Even when Xu Qingmao saw him, he was lost and touched his cheek.

So he was lucky enough to save his life, and he did not become a treasure of the demon fairy like other fake Ye Tai.

Instead, he was valued by the demon fairy and personally taught "The Great Technique of the Heavenly Demons: Tai'a Pian". For more than ten years after that, Bai Li Xiu, who was originally a street gangster and a prodigal gambler, soared straight up and became the left guardian of the demon sect.

The magical power is extraordinary.

The power is vast.

Under the influence of the Demon Sect and the sudden gain of the world's first power and power, Baili Xiu, who was not a good person, killed all the street foxes and creditors who looked down on him and beat him decades ago.

And in front of them, Ling Chi killed their wife and daughter.

That kind of taste gave Bailixiu a sense of pleasure of being in power and controlling life and death.

However, Bai Li Xiu, who is in the heart, knows that all his power is given by one person.

That is the demon fairy lying on the throne at this moment.

So after that, although outside, Bailixiu was a disgraceful and notorious devil, and even in the sect, he did not take other Dharma Kings seriously.

But when facing the demon and fairy, he was a dog who obeyed his orders, wag his tail and begged for mercy and flattery.

Over the past decades, he has not only worked hard to collect information about the former Tai A Sword God, and has made every effort to make his words and deeds highly similar to him, but also tried his best to maintain his appearance, just to make him a person who looks like Tai A in the heart of the Demon Fairy even if he grows old.

A qualified loyal dog, in addition to flattering his owner, has to worry that his favor will be divided by other dogs.

So every time someone comes back to report and finds someone who looks like a person, he can't help but feel nervous.

Not only because his power comes from the demon fairy, but also because over the years, he has developed a trace of undeserved feelings for the person who is above and cannot be desecrated.

Unfortunately, apart from the loss of my mind when I first met, the jade hand of the demon fairy once touched my cheek. In the decades since then, I never had the chance to have a love affair.

The smooth and cold touch of the past seemed to remain on my face, and it was like a cat slashing a dog every day, making Bailixiu throbbing.

Now that I suddenly heard that Concubine Ji found a person with a nine-part charm in the spirit of the demon, Bailixiu couldn't help but feel nervous. He clearly remembered that in the mouth of the demon fairy, there was only one person with two or three parts of the spirit in the mouth of the demon fairy.

So he was afraid.

He was afraid that there would be another more well-behaved dog to snatch the man's favor from him, and he was afraid that he would be thrown into the cold palace, and he would always lose his love of love, lose his room, and have the opportunity to smell the fragrance.

However, Bailixiu was relieved when he heard that the demon immortal listed the man as a treasure. After Xiao Mayi sent the inner disciple to take someone to capture Ye Liangchen, he said:

"The Demon Immortal, Ma Yi, this time, I am lucky to have another treasure of a human skin. I wish to congratulate you! It just so happened that our sect soldiers were reorganizing the army and chopping down the Mongolian Tartars to sacrifice flags. In addition, the sun was just right, and the sun would definitely be red for a long time. Why not come to the Watching Fengtai in person, listen to the Baili Dumpling "Linjiang Immortal" and dance "Guiyi Sword Art" to redesign Tai'a's past style, and you can also personally inspire the believers to kill the enemy and defend the country on the Watching Fengtai."

Although the white-bearded Dragon King, one of the four great Dharma Kings, has always disdained Bailixiu, a villain with a face that was too arrogant, he still spoke here: "The Zuo Guardian said that, "I am right. Demon Immortal, my demon sect has always acted at will and was free and carefree. Now I suddenly heard the devil immortal's sage that he wanted to send troops to kill the Mongolian Tartars. There are many critics among the believers, so Guan Tai'a's past style is second. It is better to personally boost the morale of the army on Guanfengtai to inspire his disciples to kill the enemy and defend the country."

Xiao Mayi nodded and agreed, "Master, the White-bearded Dragon King is right. If Master can show up in person and inspire him at will, the disciples of the believers will work hard to succeed. When they go to the battlefield, they will also kill a few more Mongolian Tartars."

silence.

Long-lasting silence.

In the spacious hall, only the whistling sound of wind blew.

Seven people with great martial arts skills and great reputations were quietly waiting for that person's reply, and no one dared to be more arrogant.

After a long time, the neutral voice sounded again and said, "It's okay to go and see it, Bailixiu. If the lyrics are not well recited, you will cut your throat. If the sword dance is not well, you will cut your hand. Anyway, you are old, what do you think?"

Bailixiu's heart tightened, and the word "old" echoed deeply in his heart. He lowered his head and bowed and said, "What the demon immortal said is very true. If you can't even recite "Linjiang Xian" well and even dance "Guiyi Sword Art", then what's the use of Bailixiu?"

Xu Qingwan's voice was still indifferent, and he said, "Let's do it there, Mai, you can come later."

Contemporary leader Xiao Mayi bowed to the black veil behind him and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

The breeze swept through the gauze.

The recliner was empty.

When the gust of fragrant wind blew across Bailixiu's cheeks, he narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffed the fragrance deeply, and was intoxicated for a long time.

Xiao Mayi glanced at him and sat on the iron throne. Her voice suddenly became cold and said, "Don't rush to leave first, report to me, there are 3,657 core disciples in the sect. How many return will be done in the past few days, how long will those blacksmiths take to build enough arms, and...

On the pylon.

This is a high platform eight zhang higher than the Guangming Top and built of bluestone pieces.

Xu Qingwan was wearing a black gauze dress and fluttered under the sunset at dusk. Her graceful figure did not look weak. In fact, at a height of 1.78 meters, it gave people a feeling of being cold and arrogant.

My black hair, like a waterfall, was all gathered behind me and poured into my waist.

Some of them tend to have neutral cheeks, delicate and cold, and even their pores are vaguely visible, their faces are as smooth as jade, and their necks are as slender as goose necks, without a trace of time.

If there are any flaws.

That is one-armed.

Such an almost perfect person has only a slender arm behind him, and the cuffs on the other side are empty, swaying with the wind, which slightly affects the overall beauty.

Even if we revive our vitality and live for a lifetime based on "The Eight Destinies and Six Heritages", it is still difficult to be reborn in this martial arts world.

But this is the demon fairy holding a sword in her hand that forced the three Jiazis in the world.

She stood in front of a table at Guanfengtai, looking at the disciples who were gradually gathering on the top of Guangming.

Although the magic name outside is so great that people are terrified of the world, when they talk about her name, they can't help but think of the scene of corpses, bloody seas, and bloody storms.

But when someone really sees her, he will only feel the coldness and indifference that emanates from her body, and perhaps a hint of loneliness and melancholy that no one can outweigh her.

But it has nothing to do with the scenes of corpses and seas of blood. It seems that the person who once made the world boil and frightened was not like her. It is difficult for her to feel a trace of evil spirit and any other emotions other than coldness and indifference.

Xu Qingwan looked at Guangmingding's disciples.

A man was squatting on the table behind her and looking at her back.

After a long time, Xu Qingmao finally frowned, as if he felt something, and was about to turn around.

A warm palm was placed on her head before she turned around.
Chapter completed!