Mao Qing lost two internal forces in succession, but Li Jiang's body was like a bottomless pit, and all the internal forces infused into it dissipated on their own, and it didn't work at all.

Mao Qing pondered for a moment, then got up and put Li Jiang back on the table. Ji Shan suddenly exclaimed: "Senior brother, look! ”

Yu Qingyang and Hao Qing hurriedly looked over, but saw that Li Jiang's forehead was full of black gas, which was very strange.

"Senior brother, doesn't this look like a demon?" Ji Shan asked, puzzled.

Haoqing nodded and said, "It's really not demonic. Qing Yang, who else is fighting with you besides the snake demon? ”

Yu Qingyang hurriedly said: "A masked woman in black." The martial arts are extremely high, and when I fought against her, I found that the internal force around her was extremely cold, and I felt that she was not a person in the rivers and lakes, nor a demon. ”

"What's that? Could it be a ghost? "Accumulate good qi. Haoqing glanced at him, but he didn't reprimand him after all.

Ji Shan whispered with a little weakness: "I originally thought that if I caught the snake demon, I would be able to relieve the crisis of Qingyun Temple. And that day, Qing Yang also defeated the snake demon, didn't he? Who would have thought that a man in black would appear. You can't blame me for this! ”

Qing Yang knelt on the ground with a puff and begged in a deep voice: "Senior brother, I mentioned the matter of catching demons." This defeat was all because I was too light on the enemy and couldn't complain about Master. But Li Jiang and I have been in the same family for ten years, and we have long been like brothers. Senior brother, I beg you to save his life! ”

Hao Qing leaned over and helped Yu Qingyang up, and sighed: "Qingyang, Li Jiang and I also have a master-apprentice relationship, how can I not be saved if I die." Don't worry, I will do my best to save him, but the most important thing now is how to get rid of this evil qi in him, otherwise, no matter how much internal strength I lose, it will not help. ”

Ji Shan and Yu Qingyang suddenly felt powerless and looked at Li Jiang anxiously.

"Now that you're here, come in!" The long sleeves of the clear were slightly raised, the wooden door was wide open, and the fragrance of flowers poured in in an instant. Yu Qingyang stood on the side with his sword raised, staring vigilantly at Shaman who slowly walked in.

"I thought that Master Haoqing was busy saving people and couldn't feel the breath of the slave family! It seems that I underestimated my position in Master Haoqing's heart! Shaman sat down on a wooden chair, his graceful figure looming in the veil.

"Shameless!" Yu Qingyang twisted his face and said.

"If the heart is clear, the eyes are pure. It seems that Little Master Qingyang, cultivation is still not good! Shaman glanced at Yu Qingyang unhurriedly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Yu Qing again.

"My senior brother doesn't accept you, it's because of the mercy in his heart. You don't have to make an inch, otherwise I will be the first to disagree! "Ji Shan is rare to get angry, Qingyunguan is already in a mess, and now when he sees the goblin, he can't wait to go up and take a bite.

Shaman covered his mouth and giggled, pointed at Li Jiang on the bed, and said lightly: "If I sue you, I have a way to solve the evil qi in that person's body, I don't know Master Jishan, do you want to listen?" ”

"Can you solve it?" Ji Shan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mao Qing uncertainly.

Mao Qing's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked, "Do you know who injured Li Jiang?" ”

Shaman shook his head, "I'm not an immortal, how can I guess who that person is out of thin air?" But~"

"But what, you monster grinding and chirping, even more verbose than my old man!" Ji Shan stomped his feet anxiously.

Sharman couldn't help but laugh again, laughing and laughing, but inexplicably sad.

"Do you know that when I brought my husband to ask for medicine, I was so anxious!"

Mao Qing was stunned, and naturally knew that the other party could not say the way to rescue him so easily.

"I really can't do anything about the poison that your husband has caused. Even in another ten years, if you ask me, I will still answer this question. Today I have a request for you, what conditions do you have, say it! ”

Shaman raised his eyebrows and looked over, and in the water, he also revealed hatred.

"Conditions? Hehe, I don't have any conditions, but if I say the way to save me, I hope you don't regret it! ”

Yu Qingyang said: "Could it be that this method of salvation can still be a life for a life?" If that's the case, you can take my jade Qingyang's life! ”

Shaman smiled lightly, "Your life is worthless!" Li Jiang was injured by demonic energy, but immortal qi can be saved! And this senior brother of yours, mortal body immortal bones, naturally has immortal energy in his blood. It's a pity, Li Jiang's forehead has a strong demonic aura, and it can't be lifted in a single star. When the time comes, the blood will run out, isn't it just a life for a life! ”

Ji Shan obviously regretted it at the moment, and looked at Miqing with a pale face.

"Demonic energy? Could it be that the person who injured Li Jiang was a member of the demon clan? But didn't the demon race have been wiped out a long time ago? Mao Qing didn't seem to hear it, but he frowned and asked this sentence.

Sha Man sighed coquettishly: "Alas, shouldn't Master Maoqing's main concern at the moment be how to rescue your disciples?" Oops, I forgot, that little master Ayin who is still lying on the bed, is he still waiting for you to save him? Tsk, how good is this, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat! ”

"You~" Ji Shan was anxious and angry, and pulled his sleeved robe in a panic, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

Yu Qingyang was also stunned, he really didn't expect that if he saved Li Jiang, he would have to accompany Mao Qing's life. Haoqing raised his eyes to look at Ji Shan and shook his head slightly. Ji Shan stubbornly pulled his sleeve robe and didn't let go, and his eyes turned red.

Shaman looked at everyone indifferently and said, "Actually, it's okay if Master Maoqing doesn't die!" ”

Yu Qingyang stepped forward and hurriedly shouted: "You, what else can you do!" ”

"Lianyun Zhu is the treasure of the Heavenly Court, and it is a little demonic energy, which can naturally be dissolved lightly. I just don't know Master Qingqing, I am reluctant to take it out! ”

"Lian Yunzhu?" Yu Qingyang looked at Mao Qing suspiciously, "Senior brother, is Lian Yunzhu really in our view?" ”

Mao Qing made a force to break away from Jishan, and looked at Shaman lightly, his expression was cold and lonely, but he was as determined.

"You say so much, just want to know if Lian Yunzhu is in my hands? Did I really die back then? Has your husband died in vain? All I can answer is the same sentence, 'I can't do anything'! With that, he turned around and walked to the bed, and pulled out Yu Qingyang's saber with a "bang".

Ji Shan hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother, Ayin her~"

Mao Qing raised his hand to stop it, and said softly: "Senior brother, Li Jiang is a disciple of my sect, if I don't save me when I see death at this moment, how can I stand between heaven and earth in the future, and how can I be worthy of the three words 'Qingyun View' written by my father!" As for Ayin, I still hope that my junior brother will take more care of him! ”

Yu Qingyang held the scabbard tightly, but his face was already intertwined with tears.

The blood, dripping from his wrist, fell on Li Jiang's pale lips, and there was a seemingly nonexistent immortal qi, like silk, slowly attacking the black qi, but it was quickly dispersed and annihilated. Standing upright in front of the window, with his intact hand, he pushed the blood of his body to his wrist over and over again, and so on, without hurrying or slowing.

Yu Qingyang couldn't support it anymore, he didn't even have the courage to stop it, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, sobbing muffled. And Jishan is still pulling the corners of his clothes, it seems that in this way, he has support and stability.

Shaman looked coldly, watching that little bit of immortal qi struggling to impact that demonic qi, looking at the blood that had been soaked in half of the Dao robe, stained from Li Jiang's front placket to the gray quilt, and looked at that cold face, from white to pale, and then to gray.

Shaman felt that his heart, with the blood, shattered into powder all at once, and then was blown to the sky by the wind of despair, and never returned.