The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

: One Hundred Years of Jiuqin

"Where is this seat ugly? What is ugly, you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!" Bailiqing was furious, staring fiercely at the person in front of him, raising his hand and grabbing the silver whip in Bailichu's hand, ruthlessly Squeeze hard.

The silver whip was instantly pinched into several segments by him.

How dare to say that he is ugly, is there anyone better-looking than him in the world!

This little beast!

When Bai Lichu saw that he could squeeze off his special silver whip with his bare hands, his expression also changed. His eyes slowly spread in an instant, like a dark twilight. He sneered and looked at the man in front of him contemptuously.

"Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor, what are you? The human skin mask on your face is a good thing. You can't see a trace of flaws. If you are not ugly, you still need to use this thing, and this palace also hates this world and the original. Anyone who resembles the palace!"

All the people who are similar to him remind him of his ‘brothers’, killing intent everywhere.

He sneered: "Old things, you are all gray-haired, and you don’t know the so-called use of a human skin mask to pretend to be someone else’s ancestor. If you like being someone’s ancestor so much, then this palace will send you to see your own palace. The ancestor is well!"

The human skin mask used by this man is at least seven points similar to him, especially the pair of eyes. The man used heavy purple stones to depict smudges, and he only used red daisies in his eyes when he was disguised as a woman. The tail outlines and points the mole.

But if you just look at your eyes, it's no wonder Xiaobai confuses this man with him.

The imitation skills that can actually make Xiaobai admit the wrong person...If this Xibei goods wants to trick Xiaobai into close...

Bailichu's eyes instantly turned into a weird black, not a bit white, it was extremely terrifying under the moonlight of the dark night.

The mysterious man in front of him made him feel very uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell where he was uncomfortable, but made him feel threatened instinctively-that was the intuition of the beast of the dark night.

That kind of intuition told him that this was a formidable opponent in front of him, and it was also a predatory beast!

He hates this man, hates this man's similar eyes, similar looks, and that white hair!

At this time, a weird bone whistle sounded instantly, and several white shadows quickly appeared nearby like ghosts, and they all happened to occupy the commanding heights.

No one knows when they appeared. Those eighteen white shadows stood on it, as if they were standing there. The wavy robes made them look as if they had no weight at all, like a phantom, but It makes people shudder.

The most weird and terrifying thing is that they are carrying a huge black bone lotus scimitar on their shoulders, and they are slowly unfolding, and the sound of ‘Ka Ka Ka...’ sounded in the air, sharp and faint.

But Bailiqing only swept the slanting monster eyes slightly, and then chuckled silently. Then, without looking at those'ghosts', she only looked at Bailichu, with her arms around her chest, mockingly: "Your eyes There's something wrong again. I carry these eighteen ghosts all day...How can ghosts resist the gods, are you planning to let them all come to die?"

When Bailichu heard this, his eyes were cold and stern: "It seems that you know a lot about this palace."

He became more vigilant in his heart. Since he left the underground palace, he has never met anyone who can make every pore of him feel dangerous.

"Not only do you know that you have raised a large group of ghosts, but you also know that the little bird between your crotch has a red mole on the two-inch skin of your body. I just don't know if you have grown up these days." Bailiqing Kankan Looking at the person in front of him, he laughed frivolously, the wind of the dark night blew his long hair, and the silver moonlight fell on him, spreading the gorgeous light, almost magnificent.

The people who control the crane and supervise the eighteenth divisions instantly have a weird illusion, is that their other master?

But what the man said...

The corners of their lips twitched together, watching their noses and minds with their eyes, just as if they didn't hear anything, lest they had to go into the Xing Hall to get a coat of skin.

"You...you..." This time it was Bailichu's turn to be stiff, his face was black and red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

This thief actually dared to peep at his bath!

He raised his hand and motioned to the Eighteenth Division of the Superintendent of Crane: "The palace must personally clean up this thief, you all get out!"

The Eighteenth Division of Crane Control Supervisor was taken aback, and His Highness hadn't done it himself for a long time.

But they quickly disappeared to the commanding heights everywhere as ordered.

"Hehe, boy, I know a lot about you, but I only want you to know one thing!" Bai Liqing looked at Bai Lichu, whose expression was gloomy and violent. Feeling refreshed, the breath of being scolded as'ugly' seemed to vent.

Bailichu's eyes were full of scarlet redness: "Is your last words?"

As he turned his hand, a red mist slowly condensed in his palm, and the mist wandered in his palm strangely, showing a bloodthirsty red.

"I want you to know, without this seat, where did you get this skinny, little thing, don't know what it is!" Bai Liqing sneered, and then his eyes fell on the red mist in his palm, giving a slight pause, no It's like the carelessness before, but a kind of weird surprise, he whispered softly: "Do you want something that is difficult to practice at the top of the magic palace, but it can be passed down to this day, and someone has practiced it."

At the beginning, he changed the puppet spider silk by himself because there was no environment around him to practice this magic.

I don’t want someone to practice today!

"Who are you?" Outside of Bailichu's martial arts realm, he would naturally not miss the words of the enemy. Suddenly the silver-haired person whispered, Bailichu felt even more weird. , Only narrowed his gloomy eyes and stared at him.

But Bailiqing didn’t want Bailiqing to feel as if he had fallen into his own contemplation. He didn’t pay attention to his questioning at all. He only looked at him, and sneered in a low voice, "The sea of ​​corpses, the sea of ​​blood, the bones and the flesh and soul, are indispensable... Looks like you The experience in the early years was not simple, and he was able to practice magic skills in such a bad environment."

When Bailichu heard this, his face became colder and colder: "Who are you on earth!"

He raised his hand and ejected the gloomy red air in his palm towards Bailiqing!

The weird mist dissipated extremely quickly, and suddenly it floated into a large area, as if countless dense insects were covering the sky and covering Bailiqing, wanting to swallow him.

But this time, Bai Liqing only gave a short chuckle, then suddenly turned around, quickly forming fingerprints in his hands, and a strong wind blew quickly towards the red mist.

The strong wind was invisible, but after hitting the red mist, it quickly entangled with the red mist, tore the red mist, and was swallowed by the terrifying red mist again. The two sides turned out to be something alive. Tore and kill each other.

At the same time, a slender red line at Bailiqing's fingertips also ejected instantly, passing through the strong wind and suddenly piercing the red mist, carrying a violent murderous intent to shoot directly at Bailichu's eyebrows.

He is not a child-loving person. Originally, he didn't care if he had descendants, but now that he had two little boys to share Mo'er's attention, he accepted it. After all, it was the flesh and blood that shed her and his blood. , But it is already the limit for him.

Later, when they retired to Jinghu Lake, he watched Mo'er not adapt to the climate and fell ill. He began to search for medicines to keep his face intact at home and abroad, and slowly experimented with tens of thousands of prescriptions. I don't know which time it was by coincidence, with this beauty, staying, and staying, he and Mo'er seemed to have really stopped growing old.

But when they studied the drug again, they found that the original formula no longer knew which one it was, and they couldn't develop it.

Slowly, everyone around him grew old, but he and Mo'er seemed to have been forgotten by time. Their faces will always maintain their current appearance, even ten years younger than they were when they retired from the court. Only the hair is slowly turning white.

The red face and white hair show that they are different from everyone else.

They originally thought that this weird and peculiar effect can only maintain youthful looks, but their bodies are always declining, but...

The people around them slowly went, starting from Lanthers to the ghost army of their generation, even the descendants of the ghost army... even... their twins.

Immortal, immortal, I have experienced seeing my children older than myself, and then slowly leave the world.

Although he was cold-hearted, Mo'er was sad for a long time, watching her child die out, from a vigorous youth to a calm middle-aged, to gray-haired old age, and finally died in her arms. , But nothing can be done.

And they never gave birth to any more children.

As time passed by year after year, they watched the people around them change batch after batch.

Mo'er finally couldn't bear this feeling, and started walking out of Jinghu Lake, wandering around the world, staying in a place for a while, walking for a while, without any purpose or direction.

No longer care about the passage of the world, and watch the world.

I don't even care about the dynasty that I built, being usurped by others.

He has always believed in the strong as the king. If he is not strong enough, stupidly thinking that relying on the glory of the ancestor's inheritance can ensure the prosperity of all ages, then he might as well let these useless descendants die.

As time went by, watching the rise and fall of the world's glory and disgrace, their mood slowly faded.

Especially for him, he always felt that this was a gift from heaven, to give him more time with Mo'er to make up for his previous debts.

Ignore these disputes over power.

Therefore, for the so-called offspring, after seeing the life and death in the world, he will not care if it is the grandson of his grandson... If you dare to do it, he will not be merciless!

...

Bailichu's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't expect that the other party could actually break his lore.

This man must die!

And he didn't have time to be upset and angry, and a ray of scarlet already took his forehead with a murderous intent!

Bai Lichu lightly licked his lower lip, only to feel that the blood all over his body was boiling. It was the excitement after encountering a powerful enemy.

He flew around, his red robe drew a gorgeous red shadow in the air, avoiding the red line.

He turned his backhand and grabbed the red thread in his hand without evasiveness, and then sneered: "The spider thread is poisonous...It seems that you and I are from the same family, who are you in the Palace of Mantra!"

What the **** is Mantra Palace?

A different color flashed in Baili's blue eyes, but it was also a moment to see that Bailichu was not afraid of the poison on the puppet spider silk. He sneered lightly, "Forget the little things from the ancestor and back sect, I still don't believe it. I can't clean up you little bastard!"

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