Ben Jian wants to take a bath

Chapter 15 Cang Yu's Figure

When Bai Zhuolian regained consciousness again, she was surprised to find herself lying on a...

In the black lotus.

He blinked his eyes, looked left and right, but he didn't react.

...how am I here?

"You white lotus, get up from me, get up!"

The black lotus swayed from side to side twice, flapping its petals one by one, as if it wanted to drive him off, but it was obviously worried about something, and its movements were very careful.

Bai Zhuolian turned over and stood up, only to realize that the surrounding environment was a bit strange.

The whole pool of black lotus flowers, large and small, floated on the water, and there were more than a hundred of them. The one under him was the largest one, and the only one with wisdom.

The layout here is very similar to the holy pool in the God Realm.

But this place is obviously not God Realm.

The sky is blue-gray, the sun is reddish-purple, and the entire world illuminated by it is covered with a strange purple. What flows in the air is not familiar divine power, but a power that he has never felt before.

Strange, where is this?

"you're awake?"

A deep and slightly magnetic voice suddenly sounded from midair.

Bai Zhuolian looked up, and saw the silvery white light slowly gathering in front of him, gradually condensing into a figure.

That's a very unique person.

About 25 years old, wearing a blue brocade robe with cloud patterns, the texture is extremely light and soft, the waist-length black hair is scattered behind the back, and only a few strands in the front are tied behind the head, looking a bit lazy and undisciplined, the texture of purple jade The hair crown is luxurious and elegant. The center of the hair crown runs along the left and right sides of the same jade-colored hairpin, and a little blue jade pendant hangs from the left and right ends of the silk, making it even more luxurious.

As for the complexion, it is even more outstanding, with long eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, full of heroism, narrow and slightly raised eyes, the color of the eyes is a beautiful blue color, cantilevered thin lips, very good-looking, the facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and the demeanor is loose and unruly , casually, there is a sense of magnificence from the inside out, obviously a high-ranking person with status and status.

He vainly stepped on a black lotus petal, looked down at the person standing in Lian's heart, raised his eyebrows, and there was a teasing smile between the corners of his lips, "My dear master, how did you sleep in the devil world?" ?”

Bai Zhuolian's puzzled and vigilant expression suddenly cracked.

He looked left and right, and after a while he murmured in disbelief, "This...is the Demon Realm?"

Cang Yu nodded with a smile, "Your lotus shield technique is really good. There are only two big lotus flowers in the six realms, one god king white lotus, and one demon emperor black lotus. In the six realms, there is only one god son and one devil son. You are fine. A lotus shield escaped directly into the petals of the devil's petals."

The devil... the devil...

Devil?

Bai Zhuolian frowned, kicked her feet and flew into the air, looked down at the big black lotus flower that was standing just now, and the expression on her face became a little strange.

The so-called lotus shield uses lotus as a medium to teleport to the bottom of a lotus planted in the Six Realms, but generally if there is an enchantment near the lotus, the teleportation will fail and can only be teleported outside the enchantment, like his first The first time he escaped from the God Realm, he was directly teleported to an ordinary lotus pond without a barrier in the Human Realm.

But why on earth did he teleport to this kind of place with the most tightly guarded barriers in this world, the ink pool where demons are cultivated?

Could it be... Jianjian?

By the way, why didn't he see Jian Jian when he woke up?

Who is this person in front of me?The voice seems to have been heard somewhere...

Bai Zhuolian suddenly opened his eyes.

Cang Yu saw him staring at him blankly, and found it very interesting, "Do you know who I am?"

Bai Zhuolian said seriously: "Jian Jian."

The smile on the corner of Cang Yu's lips became even more playful, "This time I'm much smarter."

Bai Zhuolian nodded, stretched out her hand, and continued to say seriously: "The sword is in my hand."

Cang Yu: "..."

Bai Zhuolian looked at his hand, then at him, probably felt that it was too much to put it down, so he took it back again, thought for a while, and said: "Then I'll go into your hand."

After saying that, a white light flashed on his body, and it turned into a palm-sized little white lotus, and flew leisurely to Cang Yu's hand, and even touched his hand, signaling—reach out to pick me up!

Cang Yu raised his hand in a daze.

Satisfied, the little white lotus flew to his hand, rubbed his fingers with soft petals, and stayed still.

Cang Yu: "..."

No, what are you doing in my hands?

You are not a sword, can I still use you as a sword?

What is Bai Zhuolian thinking?

What he thought was also very simple.

For 100 years, he and Jianjian have only had one mode of getting along.

He holds a sword.

Now that the sword has changed into a human being, he can't take it anymore, so why not just...

Jianjian take him.

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