Seeing that there was nothing to do, the demon cultivator had no choice but to give up his dantian and erode the meridian points, only to find that the resilience of the meridian points in Baiyunlou was far superior to that of monks of the same rank, and he was even more unwilling.

However, after a desperate toss of demonic energy, before it was completely crushed, the meridians of Baiyun Tower were still riddled with holes.

The primordial spirit of Baiyun Tower raised five flying swords, finally swept away the demonic energy in front of him, flew out at the same time, penetrated the body of the demon cultivator who was about to escape, and chopped the demon soul of the demon cultivator into pieces.

The aftermath of the spell shook the entire cave. At this time, seven or eight somewhat demonized mountain rats ran out of the cave beside the cave, and fled towards the entrance of the cave one after another.

The demon cultivator's remnant soul jumped at the mountain mouse at the opportunity, and the primordial spirit of Baiyunlou used supernatural powers to envelop most of the fleeing remnant soul. The flying sword killed several mountain mice in an instant, but two escaped.

The meridians were severely damaged, and the consciousness dared not return to the main body. Baiyun Tower was in a hurry, and used the Yuanshen Yuqi Sword to escape the main body to the cave.

When they arrived at the entrance of the cave, they saw two mountain mice fainted not far from the entrance of the cave.

Outside the entrance of the cave, Junior Sister Xia ran out of her hiding place. Two cyan lotus seeds spun around her body and was staring at the entrance of the cave. The two mountain rats on the ground should also be her masterpiece.

When Xia Xiyue saw her senior brother leaving the cave covered in blood, her surprise turned into an exclamation in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chang Qingshu frantically threw it towards Baiyun Tower, his eyes were reddened, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Baiyunlou was concentrating on the fragments of the demon cultivator's remnant soul, and saw a black remnant soul rushing towards the junior sister, and was about to use a spell to stop it, but the remnant soul was wiped away by the colorful fairy light like ice and snow meeting boiling water.

The remaining souls turned and fled in a hurry, and were wrapped in Baiyunlou's magic arts.

The junior sister's cultivation base has also improved a lot. After a series of evergreen spells, Baiyunlou's flesh injuries gradually recovered, but the damage to the meridians still had to be repaired by Baiyunlou himself.

Baiyunlou slowly put his consciousness back into his body, and he felt pain and itching alternately.

Fortunately, having endured the pain of the immortal fire body calcining before, Baiyun Tower had some experience in relieving pain. He let go of his spiritual consciousness and explored the surrounding movement to relieve the severe pain.

During the exploration of the spiritual sense, he felt a little strange, looked up at the cloud, and said loudly: "Senior sister, please help the younger brother when you come, this demon cultivator's remnant soul has been struggling very hard."

As soon as the words were finished, a white crane with wings spread about Zhang flew down from the clouds, and the one sitting on the back of the white crane was Senior Sister Qing Chi.

Senior Sister Qingchi looked at Baiyunlou and Junior Sister Xia with a slight smile, and said teasingly: "Young brother is very capable, all the devils with Jindan cultivation level have been caught by Junior Brother."

Bai Yunlou smiled wryly and said: "I really underestimated this demon cultivator." Pushing the remnant soul that had been engrossed all this time towards the senior sister.

Senior Sister Qingchi smiled and took over the condensed black remnant soul, and suddenly raised her hand to grab it, as if the entire cliff was caught in her hands.

Two wisps of devilish energy were grabbed from the crevice of the stone and thrown into the remnant soul.

"The fish that slipped through the net is still Senior Sister Shenwei."

Seeing what happened here, Baiyunlou relaxed his mind a little, endured the severe pain, threw two Evergreen Spells and Little Sweet Rain Spells on himself, calmed down, and began to heal his injuries.

Junior Sister Xia looked at the white gauze dress on Baihe's back. The graceful woman approached Senior Brother two steps, and asked weakly, "Senior Sister Qingchi?"

"Xia Chaoyang, Xia Xiyue, the people in my junior's heart, it's not wrong to call me senior sister."

Qingchi raised his eyes and looked at Junior Sister Xia's body, and said in amazement: "It's an interesting Dao body, after finishing what I'm doing, come chat with Junior Sister."

After finishing speaking, Qingchi volleyed with his left hand to stabilize the light group of remnant souls, and grasped empty with his right hand, using the soul search technique.

The remnant soul tossed and changed, the black air became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated without a trace left behind.

After finding some information, Qingchi couldn't help feeling relieved, looked up to the south, and said softly: "It seems that there is not much time left."

Turning his head to look at Baiyunlou who was healing his injuries, he said lazily, "Let's leave such a hard work to my junior brother."

He raised his hand to attract a white cloud, which condensed into a cloud with a radius of Zhang Xu, and firmly supported the junior master.

Qingchi sat leaning on the white crane, smiled and said to Junior Sister Xia: "Little Xiyue, stand up, Senior Sister will take you back to Qingyun Gate."

Xia junior sister tiptoedly stepped on the clouds, softly, with one foot high and one foot low for fun.

Qingchi smiled lazily, and patted the white crane's slender neck. The white crane let out a clear cry, spread its wings and flew into the air in an instant, turning into a white shadow across the sky.

Yun Duo followed Bai He and flew away. On Yun Duo, he sensed that Senior Sister Qingchi was beside him, and Bai Yunlou used all his kung fu to heal his injuries.

Junior Sister Xia became much more curious, she touched east and west, she was amazed at the speed of Bai He and Yun Duo flying away, she thought to herself: This senior sister's cultivation base is too high.

It took less than half a stick of incense to travel nearly 200 miles to the mountain gate of Qingyunmen. Qingchi shot out a magic trick, and the mountain gate of Qingyunmen appeared in midair.

A crane and a cloud carried the three of them into the mountain gate in an instant, and the cave formation slowly closed~lightnovelpub.net~ After entering the cave, Junior Sister Xia stood up abruptly. I was shocked by the magnificent cloud fairyland in front of me.

After crossing the floating mountains, the white crane spread its wings and led the three of them to land in front of a large hall.

As the cloud fell, Junior Sister Xia jumped down, Qing Chisu raised her hand, and the cloud gently lowered the Baiyun Tower, and then turned into a cloud again, floating in the cave.

Seeing this Junior Sister Xia looking left and right, she looked very novel, and said, "Xiao Xiyue, if you want to go around, you can let Xiaohe and the others show you around."

But Junior Sister Xia shook her head and said, "Senior Sister, I'd better stay with Senior Brother. Senior Brother seems to be seriously injured. Is there any way Senior Sister can help Senior Brother recover quickly?"

"Yes, there is, but let Junior Brother Bai repair it himself, if it is not broken, it will not be erected."

Qingchi raised his hand to beckon, and said with a smile: "Little Hualing, come out and let Senior Sister take a look."

One foot tall, somewhat transparent phantoms slowly appeared from between Junior Sister Xia's eyebrows.

As if a little unaccustomed to the world outside the Flower Palace, the little flower spirit sat on a lotus seed, dangling and drifting forward.

Junior Sister Xia worriedly caught it with both hands and said, "Little Hua Ling, can you leave the Flower Palace now?"

Xiaohualing nodded, opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.

As soon as Qingchi pointed out, a small crystal clear water column poured into the phantom of Xiao Hualing, and the phantom immediately solidified.

Little Hualing hugged the big lotus seed and bowed to Qing Chi, and a soft voice came out: "Thank you, sister Qing Chi."

Qingchi stretched out a slender finger, and lightly touched the little bun on the top of Xiaohualing's head.

Said: "Sure enough, the spirits cultivated in this world are not restricted by the laws of this small world, and it is much easier to transform."