"Young master, do you really want to donate blood to save people?"

In order to avoid exposing the prince of the Mi Xiaoling clan, Bai Lang called him the young master, not only respecting and decent, but also reminding Mi Xiao from time to time not to forget the major events of recovering the spirit country.

Mi Xiao turned his head to look at Bai Lang and asked rhetorically, "What's the matter?" Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't talk much?"

Bai Lang carefully held the auxiliary heart of the Beechcraft God of War, for fear of being blown by the wind, and replied cautiously: "How dare Bai Lang? Bai Lang was thinking, anyway, the young master wants to donate blood to save people, why ......?"

Mi Xiao suddenly stopped, waited for Bai Lang to stand side by side, and asked coldly, "Why bother?"

Bai Lang glanced at the blood jade held in the palm of his hand and covered with a red cloth, and said, "Why bother to pick up this trouble? ”

Mi Xiao nodded, then shook his head again.

After Pujitang closed, many people died in Qingzhou, and the streets were terrifyingly deserted.

Mi Xiao and Bai Lang walked slowly towards the south entrance of the city, and said, "Yes, not all right. I did this, the first is to force the Beechcraft God of War to get me two Tongtian God stickers, and the second is ......"

"Does the young master still want to go to Heaven? Even if you want to go, it doesn't matter to you whether you have a god sticker or not. ”

Mi Xiao said heavily: "Of course it's important, it's not difficult for me to go to heaven and earth, but this time I'm going to take you there, and I can't let you become a feather anymore." ”

When Bai Lang heard this, his nose suddenly turned sour.

Mi Xiao continued: "This time, I must ask the Heavenly Monarch to understand, it was obviously because of the Insight Divine Monarch's negligence back then, so I didn't notice the changes in the Five Realms, which led to the destruction of my Spirit Clan." After I arrived in the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Monarch was not only unwilling to admit his mistake, but also colluded with the gods and set up a scheme to create a false appearance to deceive me, how should this account be calculated?!"

Bai Lang shook his head and sighed: "The young master is settling accounts with the Heavenly Monarch, I'm afraid I've found the wrong person." ”

Mi Xiao stopped again, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe that within the Five Realms, there is no place to reason, if the Heavenly Monarch is unreasonable, I will raze his Jinluan to the ground." ”

"What can be done by being reasonable?"

Bai Lang still shook his head helplessly.

Mi Xiao looked at him cutely, very funny.

"You don't understand this, I didn't actually go to Tianjun Xingshi to ask for guilt, I just asked for help in another way. After all, the Heavenly Monarch is the head of the Five Realms, I went to theorize about the events of the year, in fact, it was just a reason, I want to make the Heavenly Monarch feel guilty about the Spirit Clan, and then I will ask for help, and ask the Heavenly Monarch to send the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals to drive the Demon and Netherworld Realms out of the Spirit Mountain......"

Bai Lang was like an initiation, and suddenly realized: "Yes! This method is good! But why wait so long to ask for help from Heavenly Court?"

Mi Xiao smiled and said, "Hasn't this prince been wandering for a thousand years, and it wasn't until this life that he completed the soul gathering and cultivated true. Moreover, the Spirit King and the 200,000 Spirit Beings had to practice for a thousand years in the Spirit Pond before they could complete the tribulation. So, now it's time for Prince Ben to make a move. ”

Bai Lang was still very worried: "However, even if the Heavenly Monarch is willing to help drive the Demon and Netherworld out of the Cloud Ridge, we haven't found a hundred tons of gold, and we haven't found the third princess and the seventh princess......"

It was not surprising that Bai Lang knew the secret of unsealing Lingtan. As the Left Dharma Protector of the Spirit Clan, if he doesn't even know this secret, he is not worthy of being a Dharma Protector.

Bai Lang was still puzzled, and suddenly asked mysteriously: "The young master plus me, it's okay to have two Tongtian God stickers, why did the young master ask for three?" Miss Yuaner...... It can't go to heaven. ”

"People who think they are smart will die early, Bai Lang, remember! Hurry up, hurry up and boil out the medicine for these two days, tonight, something big will happen in Qingzhou, and we will definitely be too busy at that time." ”

"Something big is happening?"

Bai Lang was very depressed, as the protector of the Spirit Clan, he should be able to predict the future more than Mi Xiaocai.

But now, why do you think about all the small things in front, and you can't touch the north and the south in the clouds.

The two came to Puji Hall in a low-key manner, hid in the backyard and began to spread out the stove.

Bai Lang brought a rattan chair and put it in the courtyard, and said to Mi: "Young master, you can rest, let them get these chores." ”

Mi Xiaoyi, who was about to light a fire, turned around, when did there be eighteen more people in the courtyard?

Asked Mi Xiao in confusion: "Is this ...... You invited them all?"

Bai Lang shook his head, smiled slightly, and said, "I found it." ”

With a tilt of his head, the eighteen people immediately knelt down and bowed: "Eighteen guards see the prince!"

Without waiting for rice to speak, Bai Lang hurriedly whispered: "I've told you everything, call the young master the young master, why don't you remember it for a long time?"

Mi Xiao trembled and approached the eighteen people, staring at them one by one, with tears in his eyes: "You guys, sure enough, are all here......"

Hugging one by one, tears rippling, and no more words......

A thousand years ago, the Eighteen Warriors, the Left and Right Dharma Protectors and Mi Li, together with Mi Li, were attacked by fire vultures in Dongyue Peak, and all of them were burned to death, and their souls were scattered and reincarnated.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lang had gathered all the eighteen warriors now.

"What about He Lang, and what about the right protector?"

Mi Xiao, who had recovered the memory of the prince of the Spirit Clan, was very excited, and asked Bai Lang again and again: "Haven't you seen He Lang all these years, why hasn't he been with you?"

Bai Lang looked at Mi Xiao's tearful appearance, but he was unmoved.

shook his head heartlessly and said, "Bai Lang has not been able to sense His Lang's existence for thousands of years, and I don't know if he has gone to heaven or the ground. I said, he doesn't even want me, and I don't bother to think about him......"

"You!"

Mi Xiao couldn't help but whisper at Bai Lang, tears surging again.

The left and right protectors were originally the right hand of the prince's side, but now that the right protector He Lang is not there, Mi Xiao suddenly felt that he was missing a hand.

"Oh, young master!"

Although Bai Lang was a little afraid of Mi Xiao's madness, he still couldn't help but say: "Now is not the time for nostalgia, I brought the Eighteen Warriors to help make the decoction, as for He Lang, when it is time to appear, he must have appeared." Let's hurry, didn't you say there was more important business to do in the evening......"

A word wakes up the person in the dream, time is pressing, and it is indeed not the time for nostalgia.

So, Mi Xiao followed the "recipe" left by Duoxi, the ratio of a drop of blood to a thousand catties of water, and bled to make soup.

For the first time, Mi Xiao put two taels of blood and filled a tea cup, Lan Yingying was very human, and he wanted to take a sip himself.

Two taels of blood, it is not a big deal for Mi Xiao, as soon as the fingers are twisted, the wound is healed.

But the "fairy spirit water" boiled out of two taels of blood is enough for 20,000 people to drink, enough to save 20,000 lives.

"Eighteen warriors obey orders!"

"Eighteen guards are here!"

Eighteen people stood in front of Mi Xiao.

Mi Xiao sat on the rattan chair and spent a while firmly on the addiction of the spirit prince.

"Go to two people, take this letter to the government office, and hand it over to Lord Luo of Zhizhou!"