Chapter Fifty-Eight

But Demon Xiu looked at Yi Che's expression and was a little puzzled. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The other party looked at him with a too casual expression, and he didn't seem to have any intention of killing himself. Yi Che just stood there now, looking at himself quietly.

There was nothing to say for a while, and the spiritual power that the demon cultivator had gathered with great difficulty was not supported by spiritual power and dispersed.

The Eighth Elder was impatient on the sidelines, lest an accident happen, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing, kill him quickly!" ”

Watching the demon cultivator's vigilant expression turn into an interested look.

Yi Che was also worried about accidents, and at an angle that the Eighth Elder couldn't see, he flicked a pill into his mouth.

It melted in his mouth, and the face of the demon cultivator changed, even if he wanted to vomit, it was too late.

Elixir?

Feeling the injury recover slightly, the key is that the spiritual power has recovered two percent in the blink of an eye, Mo Xiu looked at Yi Che in surprise, and wondered in his heart: Why did she help herself.

The Eighth Elder watched the Demon Cultivator stand up, patted the dirt on his body, and looked at himself lying on the ground unable to move with a mocking face, he was suddenly afraid, and the terrifying thought entered his brain, and the Eighth Elder was almost roaring at Yi Che.

"What are you doing, aren't you a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, why are you helping a demon cultivator! Could it be that you are the demon cultivator lurking in the eyes of the Tianyun Sect! The Eighth Elder watched with fear on his face as the Demon Cultivator approached him step by step.

After listening to the words of the Eighth Elder, Demon Xiu stopped and looked at Yi Che with a look of thirst for answers.

Yi Che made a move that she didn't expect, only to see her pointing at herself with a frightened face, and shouting: "Demon Cultivation!" As he spoke, he stepped back, looking avoidant.

In a panic, he took out a talisman from the storage ring, and looked at the demon cultivator: "I have a high-level talisman here, I see that you are just at the end of the crossbow, don't come here!" ”

Retreat to the side of the Eighth Elder, with a righteous face, you are not allowed to hurt the heroic and righteous appearance of the Eighth Elder.

Jiang Zhifeng thought it was funny, if it weren't for the fact that she had just given herself a life pill, he would really believe that she was as afraid of herself as the rest of the righteous path disciples.

Thinking that when she just looked at herself condescendingly, the eyes were not scared, but ......

Memories and envy?

Interesting.

Looking at the talisman in Yi Che's hand, isn't it the fake talisman he sold to him......

The Eighth Elder looked at Yi Che standing in front of him, it turned out that it was not a group, it was Jiang Zhifeng who used his magic skills to recover his qi and blood in advance. I was originally going to grab Jiang Zhifeng's things, but I didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter. But she didn't dare to pull down Yi Che, she was the Nine Rank Spirit Root, the hope of the Tianyun Sect, and she couldn't die......

"Yiche, leave me alone, hurry up and escape back to the sect!" The Eighth Elder's chest was full of pride, "Hurry up and escape, I'll stop him!" ”

"Eight Elders!" Yi Che turned his head, his face moved, and his eyes were full of shiny things.

Jiang Zhifeng looked at the "sectarian love" in front of him a little funny.

was originally smiling, but suddenly frowned, covered his chest, and let out a suppressed moan from his mouth.

The Eighth Elder heard the voice shouting, "Yi Che is killing him!" ”

Jiang Zhifeng struggled to get up, Yi Che hurriedly caught up, and the talisman smashed over.

Premium Talismans! Needle dropping!

After feeling the spiritual pressure of the talisman in Yi Che's hand, the eight elders were overjoyed.

After Jiang Zhifeng was hit, he let out a muffled snort in pain, but he still swayed and urged Zhenyuan to leave.

Yi Che chased a few steps but was stopped by the Eighth Elder.

The Eighth Elder felt the power of the talisman, and thought that Jiang Zhifeng would die, but since he still had the strength to escape, he could only prove that he still had the strength to spare, and he was afraid that after Yi Che had an accident, and he was afraid that after Yi Che caught up, some passers-by would see his miserable appearance, and they would have bad intentions, so they could only call Yi Che back.

Yi Che hurriedly listened to the words of the Eighth Elder, turned back and fed the Eighth Elder a pill to protect the Fa.

Jiang Zhifeng didn't run far before he returned with a hidden breath, standing on a tree, holding his hands on his chest, and looking at Yi Che with playful eyes.

What was given to him was the Green Grade Life Pill, and what was given to the Eight Elders was the Yellow Grade Yun Spirit Pill. Should she be thankful for the little one's differential treatment.

He laughed a few times in a low voice, and didn't leave, just quietly watched as the Eighth Elder went back with Yi Che after recovering two percent of his spiritual power.

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The Eighth Elder sent Yi Che to Feiyue Peak, and Yi Che was about to salute and thank him, but saw his voice lowered.

"Yiche, don't spread today's events." After all, it was he who wanted to kill people and seize treasures in the front, and he was beaten so embarrassed by the juniors in the stagnation period, how could he not let outsiders know.

Yi Che blinked his eyes and looked serious: "When the disciple was going back to the sect today, he happened to meet the Eighth Elder. Thank you Eighth Elder for bringing the disciples back to the peak. ”

Hearing this, the Eighth Elder touched his beard and nodded in satisfaction, looking like a fairy wind bone. If he wasn't covered in blood and tatters.

After the Eighth Elder left, Yi Che was about to go back to his room, but he felt a gloomy aura approaching. Yi Che was about to turn around, but someone covered his mouth.

Sui Ming, who was cultivating in the inner room, opened his eyes, and after his divine sense sensed that the person had no killing intent towards Yi Che, he closed it again.

The hand that covered Yi Che was pale and cold, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Yi Che frowned, she didn't like the smell of blood, she could even say she hated it. But the smell of blood on this man's body has a faint sweetness. It's very light, it's very light, she is sensitive to the smell and can detect it, it's not the smell of human blood, Yi Che actually thinks it smells good.

Yi Che didn't struggle except for the initial panic.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhifeng also let go of the hand that restrained Yi Che, and Yi Che turned around and looked at Jiang Zhifeng looking at him with a smile.

"How did you get to the Tianyun Sect!" The person on the other side is a demon cultivator, and the Tianyun Sect is known as a decent family. He came in alone. And she didn't know if Sui Ming was in Feiyue Peak.

"Mingjun may be here, you are not afraid of ......" Yi Che's voice unconsciously lowered a few degrees, although he knew that if Sui Ming was in Feiyue Peak, he could hear what he wanted to hear......

"What you said about Mingjun...... Jiang Zhifeng hooked his lips indifferently: "I just felt that the divine sense of the late stage of the smoke swept me, it should be him, right?" ”

"Then you ......" Yi Che was frightened, Sui Ming was in Feiyue Peak, why didn't the person on the other side escape. Mingjun is not like ....... Yi Che shut up in the middle of his words.

Jiang Zhifeng looked at Yi Che, who was more nervous than himself, funny, "Do you see him coming out now?" The fact that he hasn't come out now proves that he tacitly agreed to me coming in. You're a guest, why don't you invite me in and sit down now? ”

Still want to sit down...... Yi Che's divine sense swept it, and Han Fenglan hadn't come back yet.

"Sit, what you want to say, it's here to make a long story short." If Hanfeng Lan comes back, it won't be easy to explain. ”

"What I want to say, you should know." Jiang Zhifeng looked at Yiche inappropriately as he spoke.

Yi Che was uncomfortable by him, and his face was cold, "If it's just to thank you for saving your life, I understand it." If you deliberately make trouble now and bother me, I regret helping you just now. ”