Qingyu smiled a few times charmingly. "You just need a warlock. Just a few years ago, I found a method, a peculiar formation. The Yin and Yang Twin Array, which is capable of invoking the Yin and Yang Qi, should be able to solve the problems on my body. ”

Jiang Qingjiu's body trembled slightly, the previous supernatant recipe had caused his aura to lose too much, and he couldn't relieve it for a while. "Since you've said so, I'm sorry for you to give me the Array Decision. ”

Qingyu squinted at Jiang Sake. A little embarrassed returned: "The law decision of the Yin and Yang Twin Formation is not in my hands now, but since I have found you, I will come to you as soon as I get the law decision." “

Jiang Sake nodded and offered a charm.

Qingyu pinched the flying charm, and her face changed. "What are you?"

"Don't get me wrong, if you find the spell and extinguish this spell, you'll be able to find me. "Ginger sake is sincere.

The green jade red evil eyes looked at Jiang Qingjiu with a hint of teasing, and smiled randomly. Put away the charm, hold the sword in one hand, straighten up, and said with a smile: "I know that you came down to seal the dark spirits of the abyss, maybe I can help you." ”

The old man of Madrid smiled gently, took out a wooden box from his arms, opened the wooden box, and the moment the broken dagger appeared, a deep resentment came to his face.

Qingyu frowned in disgust, and then said in shock: "What a deep grievance, with this dagger, I think you don't need me." ”

She flickered and stood tall in the air. Mei's eyes were repeated, and she smiled: "Then I'll go first." Mr. Wine, if you get the legal decision, I will come to you. “

High in the sky, Qingyu pulled out her long sword and slashed at the void, a white crack quickly stretched in the space, she walked into it gracefully, disappeared into the void, and the white crack slowly disappeared.

Jiang Qingjiu coughed, spilled a mouthful of blood, his body went limp, and he knelt on the ground.

The old man of Madrid stepped forward in hindsight, supported Jiang Sake with one hand, and asked, "Mr. Wine, you, you were all hard to hold on before." ”

Jiang Sake nodded slowly with a quick breath.

The old man in Madrid looked anxious, he didn't know any healing spells, and now Mr. Wine is in a bad state, what should he do?

Jiang Qingjiu said in a low voice: "Help me sit down, thank you." ”

The old man of Madrid carefully helped the ginger sake to sit on the cold ground. The surrounding abyssal spirits floated, increasing the visibility around them a lot.

"Old Mr. Madrid, I beg you to stand back first. Jiang Qingjiu said with difficulty, coughing up a burst of blood.

The old man of Madrid asked worriedly, "Can you do it?"

Jiang Qingjiu closed his eyes and nodded back and forth heavily.

The old man in Madrid began to quickly retreat, sat down on the steps on the side, and looked at Jiang Sake with a solemn look in his eyes, he knew that Jiang Sake's current situation was very bad.

Just after Madrid was far away, Jiang Qingjiu's body went soft, sitting cross-legged, and his body hung down softly. After a long time, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, and the ginger sake seemed to die silently. The old man in Madrid couldn't help but clench his fists, believe him, believe him! Mr. Wine must have a way.

After a while, just when the old man of Madrid couldn't help himself, he was going to go and see the situation. Suddenly, there was a burst of aura with obvious fluctuating laws from the center of ginger sake to spread out in all directions.

The old man of Madrid frowned, what was going on.

Suddenly, a blue glow spread out on the ground from the center of ginger sake. Those fluctuating aura were like ripples in circles, submerging into Jiang Sake's body.

The sound of breathing echoed in the small space more and more clearly.

"Dao Shengyi...... Life 2...... Two begets three ...... Three Beings and All Things ......"

What is this? The old man of Madrid frowned, watching as those spiritual qi returned to Jiang Qingjiu's body little by little, and then repaired the wounds on his body.

The old man raised his hand, put his fingers together, and swiped it in front of his eyes. Through a fine light in the pupils, I saw that the scars in Jiang Qingjiu's body were healing rapidly.

All the internal organs are hurt. The previous move was really a fatal blow.

At this time, Jiang Sake's body was off the ground. The array disk kept turning, and circles of spiritual energy submerged into his body.

Suddenly, Jiang Sake opened his eyes, and his gaze was weak. The array disk under him suddenly shattered with a click. Jiang Sake fell down heavily.

The old man got up and trotted over. He lifted the ginger sake up with one hand.

"Mr. Wine, are you alright?"

Jiang Qingjiu shook his head, his face softened a little, and said with a smile: "I can't die." Old Mr. Madrid. Can you still seal the Abyssal Dark Spirit?"

Madrid nodded and said, "It's enough for me to be alone, Mr. Wine, you are in this state, you should go up and wait for my good news first." “

Jiang Qingjiu nodded silently, even if he stayed here, it would only be a burden.

The old man took out a bottle of solution from his arms and smiled gently. "Mr. Wine, please remember the Dark Church, if I can't come out, my family's affairs will be entrusted to you. “

He splashed the solution, and a circle of light appeared in front of him. This was originally left by him to escape from the abyss, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't need it.

With a puzzled look, Jiang Sake was sent into the aperture by the old man of Madrid.

The aperture closed, and the old man of Madrid continued to walk down with the abyssal spirit with his gaze determined.

Drops of rain fell on Jiang Sake's cheeks, and he looked at the cloudy sky and took a deep breath, Night Church. Holding on to the pillar next to the door, he slowly stood up, his clothes wet with rain, and streams of rain kept falling from his hair. The room opposite resembles Goering's. There was a light in the room.

They should have gone back.

Jiang Sake walked slowly and with difficulty towards Goering's house.

"Bang bang bang,"

There was a sudden knock on the wooden door, and Goering went to the door and asked, "Who?"

"I," Jiang Sake asked weakly.

Goering opened the wooden door, and the three of them carried Ginger sake back into the house. Jiang Sake changed his clothes, draped himself in a blanket, and sat on the sofa.

Goering lit the fire in the fireplace, and the temperature in the room slowly began to rise. The three of them sat across from Ginger Sake.

"What's going on?" asked Grace with her legs crossed and her eyes fixed on Jiang Qingjiu.

"Old Mr. Madrid, why didn't he come with you?" asked Matsushita curiously.

Jiang Sake took a deep breath, took the hot drink handed over by Goering, held it in his hand, and felt a burst of warmth. Sighing, Jiang Sake returned, "We have encountered some accidents. I came up first, and Mr. Madrid was still sealing the Abyss Dark Spirit below. “

For this answer, the three of them didn't feel a little surprised, after all, after a long time, the worst-case scenario, the three of them had imagined it, and they were ready to accept it together.

"What have you encountered, Mr. Wine, can you tell me that I may be able to help Mr. Madrid. Matsushita Yi took the initiative to say that maybe she could help something.

Jiang Qingjiu shook his head, the woman named Qingyu had already left, as long as there was no change, there should be no danger to the old man of Madrid with the dagger on his side.

"We met a Chinese master below, and I and the old man of Madrid were no match for her combined, but fortunately, she was gone. “

Matsushita nodded back: "Understood." “

Goering took a sip of the hot milk he had boiled and said solemnly: "In this way, as long as the old man Madrid does not encounter any accidents in the abyss, with that dagger, he can successfully seal the dark spirit under the abyss." “

Jiang Sake leaned his back on the couch, closed his eyes, and nodded. At this moment, a kitten ran out of the room. The little civet jumped a few times, lay on Jiang Qingjiu's legs, and rubbed his thighs with his little head.

Jiang Qingjiu smiled mildly and touched the little civet's little head.

Ginger sake suddenly remembered something and looked at Grace. "That Miss Zhou, have you woken up?"

Grace nodded and returned, "Wake up, but she's weak now." “

"Can I tell her a few words?" Jiang Qingjiu immediately sat up.

Grace thought for a moment and returned, "It should be possible, but can you do it in your current state?"

Jiang Qingjiu looked serious and returned: "It can be done." “

Jiang Qingjiu held the little civet cat in his arms, and the four of them walked out of Goering's house. After walking for a while, Grace stepped forward, pulled out a bunch of keys, and found a copper key and inserted it into the keyhole. With a slight turn, with a crisp sound, the back of the door of the room opened.

The four of them changed their shoes and went inside.

Grace leads the way in front of the trio. "This is the room. “

In the rebellion of the capital that I saw under the abyss, that Miss Zhou also appeared in the capital, and she was still standing with Li Yimeng and them, could she be Li Yimeng and their gang? Will she know the true identity of the person behind the rebellion in the capital? With many questions, Jiang Qingjiu followed Grace into the room.

The room was heated and warm, and the air smelled faintly of alcohol.

A wonderful man with a dusty temperament is lying quietly on the bed. She stared blankly at the ceiling.

Panasonic Yi saw Miss Zhou for the first time, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there would be such a beautiful woman in this world, but it was really like a fairy.

"Miss Zhou. Grace whispered.

Miss Zhou tilted her head. His eyes were cold, and he nodded.

Jiang Qingjiu turned around and said to the three of them, "Three, can I talk to her alone?"

Grace waved her hand and pouted, "Of course." “

Wait until the three of them retreat. Jiang Qingjiu dragged out a chair from the side of the bed and sat in front of Miss Zhou.

Miss Zhou glanced at Jiang Qingjiu coldly, and when her eyes moved back, she saw the little civet held by Jiang Qingjiu.

Her voice was cold, and she asked, "The civet of Qingcheng Mountain?"

Jiang Qingjiu nodded and asked curiously, "How did you see it?"

Miss Zhou looked out the window, "I've been to Qingcheng Mountain a few times." “