Chapter 70: The Demon Venerable Holds the Beauty

She quickly grabbed the table with all her might. But Taohuawu shook more and more, and she wanted to vomit.

At this time, the boy in white flew in with a jade fan, she grabbed Xiao Ji's hand and flew out of the peach blossom dock and landed on a suspension bridge.

The suspension bridge is actually fastened between the two mountains with several iron chains, covered with broken wooden planks, and the unfathomable river underneath the suspension bridge. Xiao Ji glanced down, felt dizzy, and didn't dare to take a second look.

The man in white took her hand and only took two steps, and the entire suspension bridge shook like a swing. Xiao Ji held the suspension bridge with his other hand and stood without daring to move.

The boy in white could only hug her tightly and fly from the suspension bridge to the river, where many pebbles were placed.

Xiao Ji weakly rested his head on the shoulder of the boy in white, sweat wetting his clothes and hair.

The boy in white hurriedly took out another brown pill and gave it to Xiao Ji. Xiao Ji slowly gained some strength, and she slowly stood up.

She looked around, and there was nothing but tall mountains and rushing rivers. She wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, looked at the man in white and said slowly, "Childe, where are you taking me?"

"Aren't you dead, I'm going to take you to Yao Xianju to ask for the Soul Restoration Pill, otherwise you won't be able to get to tomorrow and your soul will be gone." The man in white stared at Xiao Ji's eyes and said slowly.

"But I'm like this now, I can't walk, I can't fly, what should I do?" said Xiao Ji with a sad face.

"Don't worry, I have a way. The man in white lowered his head and thought for a moment, "I see that you don't want to go back to my Taohuawu either, so you just hide on my fan, right?"

Xiao Ji nodded, thinking it was okay.

The boy in white blew on her, Xiao Ji only felt that he was getting smaller and smaller, and then turned into a little bee, flew to the petals of the jade fan, and didn't look carefully, thinking that a bee was specially drawn on the fan.

The white-clothed boy continued to hurry with a jade fan, and after about half an hour, Xiao Ji saw the white-clothed boy come to the entrance of a stone cave, and above the entrance of the cave was written "Yao Xianju".

There were two little children at the door, probably fourteen or fifteen years old, who looked very similar, with double eyelids, big eyes, and small mouths. They were all dressed in cyan suits trimmed with green lotus lace. They seemed to recognize the boy in white, and one of the boys took him directly into the cave without telling him.

This cave is really "there is no cave", the inside is very spacious, there are many small stones paved on the road, there are a lot of natural strange stone stalactites hanging on the stone cave wall, some stone stalactites will also emit colorful light, and some can make a wonderful and crisp sound when touched.

They walked along the gravel road and saw a dark river appear in front of them. The boy took the boy in white and sat on a bamboo raft parked by the river, and he gently propped the long bamboo pole on the bank, and the bamboo raft floated far forward at once. The boy in white was about to habitually open the fan, and suddenly saw Xiao Ji lying on the fan, so he smiled and rested the fan tightly on his chest.

After a while, they reached the other side of the dark river, and went up the winding stone steps, and saw a bamboo forest, in which a few bamboo houses were faintly hidden.

The boy led the boy in white through the bamboo hut and came to a courtyard. Pushing open the door of the yard, there are many indigo roots planted in the courtyard inside, and the purple indigo root flowers have not yet fully opened. There is a bluestone road in the middle of Banlangen, walk through the bluestone road, climb a bamboo ladder, and see a bamboo house, and a Taoist priest wearing a cyan robe sits with his back to them.

Before the man in white walked in, he heard a string of hearty laughter inside: "Hahaha...... The shadowless hero is coming to the cold house, and he is not welcome, please do a lot of Haihan!"

The man in white said with a smile as he walked inside, "Brother Yao, when did you become so polite!"

The Taoist priest smiled and turned around slowly, and Xiao Ji looked at it, as if he had seen it somewhere. She took a closer look, except for the white beard on his chin, which was exactly the same as Manager Xia.

She was about to scream when she suddenly remembered that she was just a bee now.

The boy in white walked in and gently put the fan on the table, and as soon as he sat down next to the Taoist priest, another boy came in with tea. The Taoist priest waved his hand, and the boy retreated.

The man in white attached himself to the Taoist priest's ear and muttered for a while.

After hearing this, the Taoist priest took a sip of the teacup, and said with a smile: "Brother Wuying, you and her have never known each other before, why are you so interested in her?"

The white-clothed man's face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Yao, save someone's life, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter!"

The Taoist priest touched the beard on his chin with his hand, stared at the white-clothed man and laughed again.

The man in white was stared at by the Taoist priest and was uncomfortable, pretending to bow his head to drink tea.

Xiao Ji lay on the fan, feeling a sore back, so he moved lightly on the fan, and was discovered by the Taoist priest.

He stretched out his finger and flicked at the bee, and Xiao Ji was shot to the ground, revealing his original form. When the Taoist priest saw it, he was taken aback and looked at the boy in white.

The man in white had already gotten up and walked over to help Xiao Ji to the table and sit down. He looked at the Taoist priest and said, "Brother Yao, it's her." ”

"Yo, it looks really beautiful, no wonder Brother Wuying is so concerned?" The Taoist priest smiled and looked at Xiao Ji, and then at the boy in white.

Xiao Ji lowered his head embarrassedly, and the man in white picked up the fan and slapped the Taoist priest gently: "Don't be joking, hurry up and take out your Soul Rejuvenation Pill and let her take it!"

The Taoist priest's expression suddenly became very solemn, and he attached to the ear of the white-clothed boy and said: "My soul rejuvenation pill can only protect her from soul scattering for seven seven and forty-nine days, but after forty-nine days, if she doesn't have other magic weapons to stick to the essence in her body, she will still be scattered!"

The boy in white was taken aback when he heard this, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yao, how is that good?"

The Taoist priest attached himself to the ear of the white-clothed boy and muttered.

Xiao Ji can hear the previous words, but Xiao Ji can't hear the back words anymore.

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, the expression of the white-clothed boy suddenly became very solemn, and he nodded to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest got up and walked into the inner room, took out a pill of resurrection and gave it to Xiao Ji. Xiao Ji slowly felt that his whole body was full of strength.

The white-clothed boy drank tea with the Taoist priest for a while, chatted for a while, and then took Xiao Ji back to the Demon Palace.

He hid Xiao Ji in Peach Blossom Dock, and whenever he was free, he went in to accompany her, or play the piano to her, or teach her some simple spells. Sometimes when Xiao Ji is asleep, he uses his mouth to send some true qi to Xiao Ji's mouth into her body.

After half a month, Xiao Ji's mental state is getting better and better. She was slowly able to remember something, but it was all fragments.

And the boy in white likes Xiao Ji more and more, and he often takes advantage of Xiao Ji to fall asleep and sit next to her to protect her body with his true qi. He consumed more and more true qi, and his body became weaker and weaker, so much so that once when he went out to run errands for the Demon Venerable, he actually fainted.

Demon Venerable soon found out about Shadowless' secret hiding of Xiao Ji, and he became angry and wanted to destroy his jade bottle.

The man in white hurriedly knelt at the feet of the Demon Zun and begged for mercy, he said that Xiao Ji's soul was picked up by him on the way when he went out to run errands one day, and when he saw that she was beautiful, he wanted to raise it first and give it to him when the Demon Zun celebrated his birthday in the future.

As soon as Mozun heard that she was a beauty, she was very happy and couldn't wait to see it. The boy in white took Xiao Ji out of the peach blossom dock.

The man in white counted that one day, one time, after Xiao Ji was asleep, he pretended to be a Taoist priest and told Xiao Ji that if he wanted to be reincarnated, the only way to steal the magic weapon of the Demon Venerable was to hide it in his body.

After Xiao Ji woke up, he thought that his aunt in Fengling Palace also said the same, so he decided to use the "beauty trick" to confuse the Demon Venerable, and then find an opportunity to steal the magic weapon.

So before the boy in white took her out of Taohuawu, she specially dressed herself up.

As soon as the Demon Venerable saw Xiao Ji, who was as beautiful as a fairy, his eyes were straight. And Xiao Ji also looked at the Demon Venerable with affection, and called out delicately: "See the Demon Venerable." When the Demon Venerable heard this, his bones were about to melt, and he hugged Xiao Ji in his arms.

He stared at Xiao Ji *** and asked, "Beauty, what's your name?"

"Back to Demon Venerable, my name is Yang Fei'er. Xiao Ji lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly.

"Mmmmmmmm

The man in white standing on the side couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Xiao Ji suddenly seem to be a different person. Only then did he know that she had such a nice name. He suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have let Xiao Ji take the risk, he should have let him steal the magic weapon for her himself.

But it has come to this, and it is too late to regret it. All he could do was do his best to protect her.

He thought he would hurry up and follow.