From here, it looks a little weird.

Why is it that the dark mud is pressed against such a heavy building?

A voice came from behind him: "Master, I actually think this is a good thing?"

"Why?"

"At least the people who are willing to go with us now are the ones who really take Lingxu Sect to heart. In this way, we only need to focus our energy on the sect."

makes sense.

In those days, it was able to develop from Yan Xiyi to Dong Shenzhou. Although he is not as good as Yan Xiyi today, it is not a problem to rebuild the foundation of Lingxu Sect.

The head man laughed: "We zo..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

He saw someone!

A woman who is only two feet away from him!

The woman was tall and slender, with pink jade feet that were bare, except for her bun, she was also about five feet two.

She has towering peaks, her eyes are full of autumn water, her lips are adorned with vermilion, and she is picturesque.

She was wearing a slim-fitting short jacket, the hem of which was just over the middle of her thigh, and a tight band was tied around her right leg.

His arms were exposed, and only his hands were wrapped in lace gloves that shone like sapphire sapphires.

And in the center of her right hand lay a very black stone.

The stone tore the surrounding space wantonly.

This breath was already extremely terrifying, but it was still not as good as the girl's eleven.

"You... who are you?"

The Sect Master squeezed the words out of his throat with great difficulty.

He just looked at it and felt like he was going to be drained.

Witch?

This is the witch!

The person here is Yue Wuyang.

She gently fiddled with the stone she just took out from the Sword Mark Valley, but did not face the head of the Lingxu Sect.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the chief could only stand there.

Yue Wuyang felt very strange.

This stone is full of laws that are so complicated that she can't understand them.

Can the mere lower bound really carry so many Taoist laws?

What made her frown even more was that she could smell a familiar smell from this rock.

"Who is it?" she said.

The headmaster was startled: "Who?"

"Who is this sword mark related to?"

The powerful power made the Sect Master not dare to lie.

"Xianhe, Si Yunshang." Yue Wuyang chewed on these two names, "Is she the only one who survived?"

The head shook his head in confusion: "I don't know if she is still alive."

"Tell me her story."

Yue Wu Yangji patiently listened to the story told by the Sect Master.

Hearing this, she shook her head.

"No."

The headmaster asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Yue Wuyang said, "If she used to be an Immortal Emperor, how could she have practiced this technique of making wedding dresses for others."

"???"

The Sect Master was at a loss as he stood on the spot, and he began to not understand Yue Wuyang's words.

But Jian Yue Wuyang waved his hand: "Let's go."

As if receiving a pardon, the chief immediately led the others to run away.

It's just that he flew more than ten meters away when he heard a voice behind him again.

"A person who has no strength and no ambition is better than a person who has no strength but is ambitious."

The Sect Master's body trembled.

Ambition?

Are you talking about the old master?

He is not very clear, but this sentence makes him inexplicably relaxed.

The Lingxu Sect whose spine was broken is not even qualified to be used, so naturally there is no need to intervene in those bad things.

Let him be turbulent and bring disaster to the world.

"As long as we live, we will live to the next dollar!"

The Sect Master turned to look at Yue Wuyang, but he couldn't see anyone.

Yue Wuyang walked very fast.

She is in a mess now.

She hadn't remembered what that familiar smell was, but she vaguely felt that she was getting close to the truth.

The more she is like this, the less she can calm down.

After all, the person she was looking for was once the Immortal Heavenly Venerate who alone dominated the eight avenues.

She always called her master a goddess, but even if her master really became a god, he couldn't be an opponent of the immortal **** in his prime.

That is the double gap between quality and quantity.

She was not sure whether she had the ability to send the news back in time after she really found the Immortal Heavenly Venerate.

But Yue Wuyang won't run away either.

"Everything is for Master!"

On the day she came down, she was prepared that she might not be able to go back.

Then, she strolled around the Lingxu Sect again.

This time, she didn't gain nothing, at least she knew that Si Yunshang had a very good relationship with Nishang of Niguang Mountain when she was in Lingxu Sect, and she also knew that Mozun had sent clones to Xili Mountain.

"Will this sword be cut by the Demon Venerable?"

In any case, it's never wrong to try it out first.

…

Si Yunshang's treatment went far beyond Bai Lian's imagination.

With Junior Brother Chen, who is in the blood of the Heavenly Demon, and Junior Sister He, the descendant of the Taixuan Divine Needle, there must be no need to wait for the daybreak to clear the magic spell.

"This is the most worthy nurse in the game!"

Pain?

Just take a stitch.

Are you physically weak?

Just take a stitch.

Serious water shortage?

Please drink more hot water!

In short, Bai Lian, who was watching from the side, was dying of envy.

[Coach, I want to learn how to get acupuncture]

If she knew this trick, she would tie Si Yunshang when she was out of strength, and then cooperate with her Xueling root, wouldn't she be able to form a ring?

Although this ring will also lose energy, the rate of loss is much slower.

Originally, Si Yunshang could only accept her guidance and tempering for an hour and a half, but now there is no problem even if she does not rest for 12 consecutive hours.

"As expected of me, the battle-hardened me in Clash of the Gods!"

Bai Lian boasted.

But it's a pity.

She shook her head secretly.

Learning acupuncture requires both talent and time. She doesn't have the energy to do such a thing now.

Otherwise, she still wanted to give Master two needles.

After all the dust settles, if she is still alive then, let's ask Junior Sister He for advice!

Bai Lian turned around and said to Junior Brother Chen, who was casting off the magic spell: "Junior Brother Chen, I'll leave it to you and Junior Sister He for this matter."

Chen Yizhi shook his head gently: "Senior Sister Bai, don't be polite. In fact, this is also an opportunity for me. As long as I can successfully absorb this magic spell, my cultivation will increase significantly."

Bai Lian hummed.

This is indeed a pleasant surprise.

Si Yunshang was saved, and Junior Brother Chen's strength also became stronger, which is good news for her and Du Xianmen.

She is just a little depressed now. If she knew this, why would she bring Si Yunshang to see the master?

It's fine now.

Master must have noticed something abnormal.

Bai Lian seriously thought about whether to put something on his butt.

Of course, the most important thing is that she has to be tough.

"I didn't do it!"

No matter what Master asks, it's just one sentence I didn't do!

"Thanks for your hard work."

Bai Lian thanked him and left with a heavy heart.

After she was far away, He Yurou, who had been sitting beside Si Yunshang, suddenly raised her head.

"There is one thing I don't know whether to say or not."

Chen Yizhi asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

He Yurou stared at Si Yunshang who was sleeping: "This girl Si's body is very strange, it doesn't seem to match her spirit."

"Seize the house?"

"It's not like, to be exact, it's like it's been remodeled."

Chen Yizhi was silent.

Come on, he doesn't understand anyway.

"When Senior Sister Bai comes, you can talk to Senior Sister Bai again."

"Alright."

The sky that night was dark and unclear, there were no stars, no moon, only the light from the candles on the walls left mottled traces on the bamboo forest clearing.

Bai Lian took a deep breath.

She heard "Come in" from the cave.