This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Chapter 117 Bai Lin

Bai Lin is a very beautiful white-haired beauty. When he walked out of the room, he was only wearing a single piece of clothing. On the top of Canglan Mountain, which was covered with wind, snow and thunder, he looked so fragile.

"Bai Lin. Are you Yu Lang's apprentice?" Bai Lin's voice was not as fragile as his appearance, but rather very low. After he gave his name indifferently, the question he asked An Ling was somewhat explosive.

Guo Zichou lowered his head and coughed, then nudged Bai Lin's arm with his elbow and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "That's enough."

Bai Lin frowned, took two steps to the side, and gave Guo Zichou a cold look. Guo Zichou couldn't help but shudder when he was looked at coldly by him. He laughed awkwardly a few times, moved to the side, pressed himself against the pillar, and tried his best to reduce his presence.

An Ling saw the two's behavior and had some guesses about Senior Bai Lin's character. She did not approach Bai Lin, but stood still and saluted with her fists clasped in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, saying, "Greetings, Senior Bai Lin, I am An Ling."

After giving her name, An Ling faced Bai Lin's icy gaze and continued, "Master Yu Lang once told me to tell you important matters. I wonder if An Ling can have a long talk with you?" She had always remembered Yu Lang's instructions to tell Bai Lin about the East China Sea, and to tell him that his wine gourd was not taken by Yu Lang. So, even if Bai Lin showed that he was unwilling to pay attention to An Ling, she still had to bite the bullet and tell him about it.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Guo Zichou, who was acting as a background board, was unhappy, "What can't I listen to!"

Bai Lin said in a cold voice: "There are still three days before the Blood Ghost Sect's sacrifice to refine the evil ghost. Are you free?" What he meant was that Guo Zichou still had important things to do and should not listen to gossip here.

Guo Zichou was originally thinking about showing off, but after hearing the words "Blood Demon Sect", his entire temperament dropped and his face became a little gloomy. If it were normal times, he would definitely stay here and mock Lao Bai, but now was not the right time. He nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll go over and make preparations now." Guo Zichou looked at An Ling and said with some concern, "I'm leaving now. If there's anything you don't know or want to know, just ask this guy, okay?"

An Ling nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, uncle."

Guo Zichou once again flew his sword, looking at Bai Lin and An Ling, one of whom was as cold as ice and the other was reserved and distant, from the sky. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "What a strange atmosphere."

He flew into the air on his sword, nimbly dodging the lightning that kept striking from the sky. Although he was very tall and the sword under his feet was as huge as a door panel, his figure was like an arrow shot from a bow. In the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared among the clouds. An Ling couldn't help but sigh. When she was standing on it, there was no comparison and she didn't know how fast it was. Now standing on the ground and watching Guo Zichou flying the sword, she finally knew what "lightning speed" meant.

After Guo Zichou left, only Bai Lin and An Ling were left on the top of Canglan Mountain. An Ling stood properly, thinking that she must not overstep the boundaries in a new place. It looked like this senior Bai Lin was difficult to get along with, so she would try her best not to offend him.

As a result, both of them were silent for a long time, and no one wanted to speak first.

An Ling quietly raised her eyes and looked at Bai Lin: Bai Lin still had that icy face, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were slightly upturned at the ends. They were originally extremely charming eyes, but he was too cold. An Ling actually saw murderous intent in these eyes that should have been full of affection.

After their eyes met, An Ling slightly turned away, unwilling to continue looking at each other.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Bai Lin finally spoke. He said hesitantly, "Why... don't you speak?"

An Ling had a lot of things to say, but after turning them over in her stomach for a few times, the words that came out were polite and flawless: "Since the senior is silent, An Ling will not dare to say anything more."

Bai Lin opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. His fair face turned red. He felt the heat on his face and turned around quickly, "Follow me." After that, he walked straight in without caring whether An Ling followed him or not.

An Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, getting along with Bai Lin was too stressful because you never knew when he would be dissatisfied with your behavior.

She looked up and observed the surroundings. The top of the mountain was about the size of a football field and was shrouded in thunderclouds all year round, so it was very dim. There were only a few stone lamps installed with natural fluorite arranged on the brick-paved square. From time to time, they would be struck by thunder, and sparks would appear on the stones. Near the cliff, there were a few slightly shabby stone houses and pavilions. These were the so-called "pavilions and courtyards" that An Ling had seen on Guo Zichou's sword before. It was really hard to believe that this was the top of the mountain of Canglan Sword Sect.

The place where An Ling was was the only large building on the top of the mountain. It was completely black and almost merged with the cliff behind it. An Ling could not distinguish it from the air. The building was about seven stories high and made of stone and wood. From the bottom to the top, the area of ​​each floor gradually decreased. Rather than a building, it was more like a tower with an overly wide base. There were several doorways on each floor, and there were faint flashes of fire inside, which looked very mysterious. The building did not have any carved patterns with any powdery smell. There were only practical patterns and the concave and convex surfaces of the building materials. The word "simple" was the best way to describe this place.

An Ling looked up and saw three powerful characters "Tower of Babel" hanging high above the gate. Just by looking at these words, one could feel the heroic spirit in the heart of the predecessor who left behind the calligraphy, which was very exciting!

An Ling did not dare to delay and quickly followed Bai Lin into the Tower of Babel.

As soon as she entered the tower, An Ling saw multiple layers of complex formations engraved on the ground. The lines were so dense that people who didn't understand would feel dizzy at a glance. An Ling only knew the basics, and no one had ever taught her seriously.

"Fortunately, the formation that Senior Bai tested on me was the most common spirit gathering formation, otherwise I would have been embarrassed..." An Ling sighed, feeling that she was not well-educated enough. She must take this opportunity to learn more.

Bai Lin turned into a room on the first floor. There was an extremely complicated formation drawn on the door of the room, which was even more complicated than the one on the ground. After An Ling walked in, the door closed automatically with a slight creaking sound.

The room was very warm, and it seemed like a completely different world from the wind and snow outside. An Ling looked at Bai Lin, who was only wearing a single piece of clothing, and then looked at her own three pieces of clothing, feeling a little funny.

According to the standard sitting posture she had been taught in Shanhai Academy, she sat cross-legged facing Bai Lin with a solemn expression.

"Yu Lang is dead?" It would have been fine if Bai Lin hadn't said anything, but when he opened his mouth, it was so scary. An Ling hurriedly explained, "Probably not. In fact, I don't know the specific situation, but Uncle Guo once said that Master should be fine." An Ling couldn't help but sigh. As expected, Master left a message asking her to find Senior Bai. Senior Bai looked cold and indifferent, but he actually cared about Master very much!

"Oh, what a pity." Bai Lin picked up the teacup, took a sip elegantly, and said lightly. Bai Lin looked at An Ling's pupils shrinking uncontrollably after hearing this, and felt very happy in his heart, "I knew it a long time ago, I was joking with you."

An Ling was silent for a moment, and said silently in her heart: Senior, don’t make jokes like this!