Chapter 115: Anger

Jiang Xinyue was the luckiest, Zuo Qiyan, who came in behind, quickly grabbed her body that almost flew out, and at the same time put his palm against her back, continuously infusing the spiritual energy into her body and pranayama for her.

Jinhuang had long known that the person holding her at this moment had been replaced by Fu Li, but she still pretended not to know, and opened a hazy slit with a difficult and painful expression, looked in the direction of Jiang Xinyue, and said: "Sister Yue, Zuo Qi Zhenren chose to save you at that time, and I didn't have the slightest complaint." Although the demon cultivator said that he wanted to catch you. Ahem......" he said, a mouthful of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Fu Li was shocked, and while introducing aura for her, she said anxiously: "Xiaojin, don't speak!"

Jinhuang seemed to know that it was him, turned his head sideways, and his fingers grabbed his robe, appropriately revealing the hideous and terrifying scars on his forearm.

She pleaded with Fu Li excitedly, "Master, you help me tell Sister Yue, I didn't complain about her! I have never complained about her! You help me tell her, okay? Master?" She shook Fu Li's robe, stubbornly pleading, her mind seemed to have been confused, and the words she said began to turn upside down, "Fortunately, the demon cultivator didn't catch Sister Yue, Sister Yue is fine, Sister Yue is fine, it's so good, it's so good......"

She said this intermittently, seemingly messy, but the meaning that should be revealed did not fall in the slightest. Not only Fu Li will inquire and investigate, but also so many leaders and real people of the Canglang faction, as well as the real people of other factions who came over one after another, in such a public view, she is in such a situation with such a paragraph, even if Jiang Xinyue wants to quibble and distort the facts later, it is impossible to have a more impactful impact than at this moment.

Jin Huang snorted coldly in her heart, she has learned the lessons of two lives, will she let Jiang Xinyue succeed again in this life? She wants to pretend and win sympathy with her weakness? Then let's see, is it her tears that are more powerful, or her blood that hurts her more shocking people?

Xiao Biluo, the owner of Biyin Cave, has always been generous and gentle. Her gaze fell on those terrible and hideous scars, and her face flashed with reluctance and pity, and her slender fingers moved slightly. There was an extra porcelain vase in his hand. She took two steps forward, handed the porcelain vase to Fu Li, and with a hint of affection in her eyes, she said, "Venerable." This is Fuyi Dan. ”

Her voice was not loud, soft, but unusually clear in the quiet room.

As we all know, Fuyi Pill is the best elixir for cultivating scriptures and rejuvenating the veins, and it is the treasure of the town sect of Biyin Cave. Thousands of dollars are hard to find.

When the real people heard this, they looked at Xiao Biluo, who was beautiful, with different expressions. There have long been rumors in the cultivation world that the Biluo Fairy is in love with the Immortal on the Fiber, but now it seems that this statement is not chasing the wind and shadows.

Fu Li didn't refuse, took the porcelain vase and nodded at her, poured out two Fuyi Pills, fed Jinhuang to subdue, and coaxed softly: "Xiaojin, be good." Your sister Yue has already heard what you said. Good boy, don't talk now, let the master take care of your pranayama. But there was a faint cold glint in his eyes.

His palm was close to Jinhuang's back, and the aura was channeled into her body unhurriedly, like a continuous lake, pure and powerful, guiding the aura in her body to self-regulate and operate.

No one in the room said a word, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the two masters and apprentices, but from time to time they passed around the three Xiangyun who fell to the ground with a confused face, and the five female cultivators who came with Jiang Xinyue. The look is different.

Originally, they were invited by Yun Yan Zhenren, the head of the Canglang faction, to discuss the entry of the demon clan into the western realm this time.

According to the confession of the demon captives, this time they secretly infiltrated the western realm with the left envoy Nanshu. It was to find a way to lift the seal of the Demon Venerable Split Firmament, and as for why there were demons moving frequently in various places, the captive confessed that it was not Nan Shu's order, and he didn't know.

The frequent activities of the demon clan in various places alarmed the entire cultivation realm, and this matter could not be faked, but the captives said that it was not an order from Nan Shu. He even confessed that they had entered the Western Realm to find and rescue the Demon Venerable. It is impossible to tell a lie. In this way, there is a contradiction.

And in order to find out if there is any conspiracy in the middle, someone proposed to ask Jinhuang. After all, she was the only one who had come into contact with the Demon Cultivator, and she might not have heard anything.

That's why this big group of people came to the wings. Who would have thought that as soon as he stepped over the half-moon arch, he heard a terrible shout coming from the house. Then, I saw that the only disciple of Venerable Fu Li, the first person in Xiuzhen, was spitting blood from his mouth and talking nonsense in a coma.

Standing five steps inside the door, Qin Zhenren, an elder of the Jindan Sect who was dressed in a brocade robe with gold wire, had a pair of sharp eyes narrowed slightly at this time, and his eyes swept up and down at Jiang Xinyue, who was hiding beside Zuo Qi and looked anxious.

After a while, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. It turned out to be a rare body of jade and phoenix pith!

A trace of greed slipped through Qin Zhenren's eyes. Although this jade phoenix chalcedony body is a little worse than the body of Tianyin, it is also a rare encounter, and there is only one out of almost ten thousand women, which is an excellent physique for cultivating the furnace ding. With such a one, all the furnaces he raised can be scrapped!

This Qin Zhenren is the master of He Fang, who was sucked dry by the claws of the demon cultivator in the Canggu Dao before. These two masters and apprentices have secretly raised a lot of furnaces to improve their cultivation, and they look sanctimonious, but they are ruined by the gold and jade!

Qin Zhenren's gaze circled Jiang Xinyue's pitiful face twice, and the bottom of his eyes gradually became yu-colored. I saw her teeth biting her red lips unconsciously, and the bottom of her heart was as itchy as a cat's paws.

The bottom of his eyes flickered, how could he get this female cultivator?

After a long time, Fu Li withdrew her palm, helped the weak Jinhuang to lie down slowly, and carefully helped her tuck the corners of the quilt and smooth her messy hair.

Xiao Biluo was shocked. She has always known that Fu Li Shangxian seems to be cold and indifferent, but she is a warm-hearted person. Otherwise, she would not have been rescued in the first place, and she would have been raised by the previous cave master of Biyin Cave, who was also her master. But this is the first time she has seen such a patient and gentle appearance.

She couldn't help but set her eyes on the miserable white and weak Jinhuang, knowing that she shouldn't, but there was still an irrepressible trace of jealousy and envy in her heart. If she can be treated so softly by Fu Li Shangxian once, even if she loses ten years of cultivation for her, she is willing!

Jinhuang's pale little face was embedded in the soft pillow, and it looked more and more petite and thin. A pair of big eyes were misty, delicate and weak, and looked at him as if he was leaning on and coquettish, and Fu Li felt that a certain part of his heart suddenly seemed to collapse.

He subconsciously rubbed the top of her hair again, and his voice was as soft as the clouds in the sky, "Don't worry, there is a teacher." With that, he turned around, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and an invisible power swept from his body. (To be continued.) )