After the light, Bai Xiaomeng rubbed her eyes, and the dense fog around her disappeared, and she saw an old man beside her, surrounded by trees. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Three grams of oil."

Bai Xiaomeng happily thanked her.

"Girl, you stay here with this turtle spirit, don't leave, it's dangerous outside, it's safe for you to stay in my enchantment."

After the old man finished speaking, he used the immortal yuan power to condense a brown enchantment and cover Bai Xiaomeng and Guixi inside, Bai Xiaomeng had already seen the old man as long as he raised his hand to collect the white mist around him, with this old man here, what was she afraid of, so she nodded happily and stayed in the enchantment obediently.

Just as the old man was setting up the enchantment, Xuan Chen, who was surrounded by the disciples of Shushan behind the woods, felt a powerful divine sense sweeping over him.

"I didn't expect that this small sect in Shushan would have such a master."

A hint of greed flashed in Xuan Chen's eyes.

"Yo! The little tree demon dares to come to Shushan to make trouble? ”

An old voice came from above Honghua's head, and she saw a kind old man flying in front of her from the sky.

"It's Shizu!"

Honghua exclaimed.

"Huh? The disciple greets the master. ”

Hearing the voice of the master, the disciples of Shushan knelt on one knee in a panic, this old man is their ancestor of Shushan, Jiujing Zhenren, hundreds of years ago when Shushan was still a major sect, Jiujing Zhenren was the most outstanding elder of Shushan, when everyone thought that he would fly to the immortal realm, he destroyed his body in full view of everyone during the catastrophe, turned into a scattered immortal, and his whereabouts were unknown after a month, leaving only a portrait to hang in the elder building of Shushan.

No matter how the times change in this matter, the head of Shushan will add fuel to the matter of the true people of the Nine Classics and tell the disciples below, of course, what he said is good.

"Dead old man."

Xuan Chen squinted his eyes, and countless vines sprang up from the ground and quickly attacked the Nine Meridian True Person.

"Insect carving skills."

He was fast, but the Nine Classics were faster, and the Nine Classics were behind Xuan Chen with a teleportation.

"Damn."

Xuan Chen scolded secretly, how could he forget that the real person of the Nine Classics would teleport.

"Stained, a child with such good qualifications has been ruined by you, a dryad, and it's so good to be parasitic in someone else's body?"

Jiujing Zhenren looked at Xuan Chen and sighed, pity a good seedling who cultivates the truth, if he cultivates it well, it will be a matter of time, but he was sucked out by this tree demon parasite, and only a body was left at his mercy.

While sighing, the true person of the Nine Classics used his powerful divine sense to control Xuan Chen, making Xuan Chen unable to move.

"Old man, what kind of magic are you making?"

Xuan Chen was furious when he saw that he couldn't move.

"I don't care about the little demon in the merger period, and you are not worthy of letting me use the Immortal Yuan Force."

The real person of the Nine Classics was full of pride, and the expression of the underwhelming seemed to say: I can pinch you to death with one finger, what do you see, you have the ability to bite me!

Xuan Chen gradually calmed down, and thought: Dead old man, I will definitely settle accounts with you.

He took advantage of the fact that the real person of the Nine Classics was proud, and quietly escaped from this body, and the parasitic body had a dull look in his eyes after Xuan Chen left, and he fell straight back.

The Nine Classics Zhenren found out that something was wrong, and when he used his divine sense to probe again, the tree demon was no longer in Shu Mountain, and actually let him run away.

"Master."

Honghua saw that the real person of the Nine Classics had defeated the dryad, and immediately ran to greet him with a smile.

"You are?"

Jiujing Zhenren carefully looked at the red flower in front of him, and he saw that the golden badge on the red flower's chest was very strange, isn't this the badge of the head? How could it be in the hands of a little girl in the early stages of the first infancy.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself, the disciple is the one hundred and twentieth generation head of Shu Mountain, his name is Honghua, and there is no road number for the time being."

Honghua said that her voice became smaller and smaller, she didn't dare to look at the Jiujing Zhenren, the Jiujing Zhenren looked at Honghua, and then looked at the Shushan disciples behind her, everyone's cultivation except for Honghua is Yuan Infancy, everyone else's cultivation is in the middle of the heartbeat and the late stage of the heartbeat.

"You're in charge?"

For a long time, the Nine Classics real person asked the question in his heart.

"The disciple is exact, the ancestor, why don't you go back to the sect with the disciple, and the disciple will talk to you in detail?"

Honghua lowered her head, and her voice was as small as a cat's meow.

"That's it, you all have injuries, heal your injuries first." After the Nine Classics Zhenren finished speaking, he handed Honghua a bottle of medicine, "Each person takes two pills, and then use the true yuan power to swim the medicine all over the body, and the injuries on your body will heal in three hours." ”

Honghua took the medicine, and there was a white label on the medicine bottle, which read: Liuwei Dihuang Pill.