Nuo Mi'an sat quietly on the bed, listening to Xiao Jingyan tell her about the situation in the past few days.

During the days she was unconscious, the blood mist outside was not completely motionless. Ever since she had lost both with the monster, the monks who had come forward to save her, although they hadn't seen the monster, had vaguely guessed that there was such an evil spirit.

On the second day, when he saw that the blood mist had thinned a little, he quickly guessed that the demon had been injured and could not go outside to do evil for the time being.

They hurriedly contacted the surrounding sects and inquired in this direction, and they also found some news.

Many medium-sized sects had actually heard of Xu Laifu's cultivation of this evil cultivation method, but many of them had not seen it much. At this time, after listening to the description, each reply to the Qianren Sect vaguely mentioned the existence of the evil cultivator.

Glutinous rice listened to Xiao Jingyan's words, and couldn't help but interject, "In the vicinity of our sect, where do you actually dare to hide evil cultivators." In my opinion, it is impossible to say that the evil cultivator was scared away long ago when our sect was established. ”

When she said this, she didn't have to turn her head to look at Xu Laifu, and she didn't know what kind of expression Xu Laifu was now when she was blocked by the crowd. She only knew that her life was saved by Xu Laifu's thoughts, and the evil cultivator said that it was an evil cultivator, but in fact, it looked like his eyes were very clean, not cloudy, and he didn't look like he had killed many people at all, which made people feel that he and Lu Xianxian were people from two worlds at all.

If Xu Laifu was really a murderous person, she naturally didn't want the other party to stay in the sect, but now this Xu Laifu is looking at it horizontally and vertically, and it is so that glutinous rice can't find the slightest fault.

Xiao Jingyan also nodded, saying that they also deduced it in this way.

At the beginning, Qin Guanglan had already sent Xu Laifu and Ajie to guard the cave, but he didn't see the evil cultivator every day, and he watched the cave grow at a rapid rate, and now it has given birth to the most evil monster in the world, so naturally he will feel that the evil cultivator is not next to the cave now.

"I don't know, that evil cultivator has been swallowed up by that blood hole now. If it weren't for the anger that soared to the sky, this monster would not have evolved so quickly. Xiao Jingyan responded to Nuomi's words, and continued quietly, "It's just that we are still not sure about the type of monster now." I don't know if the monster is illusory or corporeal. ”

"That thing has a body, and it can get tangled in vines." Glutinous rice spoke quietly.

Xiao Jingyan nodded again, wrote down these words, and then told Nuomi about the general plan of this sect, and then hurried back to the room at the back of the hall with some reluctance.

He just wants to be by Nuomi's side anymore, and now he can only leave temporarily to deal with those things with his allies.

After all, now that Nuomi has woken up, he can consider whether to find a sect and tell them to hide for ten days and a half months, so that the support from the Immortal Cultivation Sect will come to the front first.

As soon as he left Nuomi's side and vacated the position in front of Nuomi, many disciples immediately rushed to Nuomi, including Xu Laifu, who never liked to appear in the crowd. Although these people didn't have Xiao Jingyan's heavy thoughts, they did worry about glutinous rice for four or five days, and finally squeezed to the glutinous rice bed at this time, and when they saw the deputy head of the sect, they looked pretty good, and they all talked to each other, humming, so that Nuomi couldn't hear Nuomi looking at these disciples in front of him clearly, although he couldn't hear what they said, he couldn't help but smile at this time, just looking at their eager faces, and didn't care about what they were saying.

She only moved her left hand slightly, trying to pull it away from the palm of the pillar. However, as soon as she began to move, she only felt that her palm was tightened, and her hand was held tighter. Her hand was originally a small one, and it almost didn't carry much weight in the palm of the pillar. At this time, she was held tightly by the pillar, and it seemed that she was completely controlled.

Glutinous rice couldn't help but bow down and steal it in a little panic, hiding her beating eyes, and quietly glanced in the direction of the pillar.

The pillar was still standing upright beside her bed, bending down slightly, and I don't know how he got into this hall, standing by the bed at this time, as if it was about to reach the beam, it was really ridiculous to look at, as if it was really a pillar standing on the top of the main hall.

Nuomi's heart moved slightly, and as in the past, she called out to the pillar in her heart, but she didn't get any response.

Now it's not like she used to, and she can still feel the existence of the pillar in her heart. The pillar seems to have gone out on its own, returning to the days when it was first on the top of Qingquan Peak.

She is who she is, and he is what he is. The two have nothing to do with each other, they just take each other to heart.

It's not even a good thing or a bad thing.

In the past, when I was on the top of Qingquan Peak, the pillar and her often held hands. When her finger was injured, the pillar used to clumsily help her clean. It's just that now it seems to be different. She'd never felt it in anyone before. This kind of heat made her a little inexplicable.

The pillar's body was really cold, and there was no temperature at all, so why did she suddenly start to get hot.

Nuomi was about to speak to the pillar, but suddenly heard a commotion from the disciples outside. At first, the voice was not very loud, but immediately after, more disciples around her turned their heads and looked in the direction of the temple gate.

"What's wrong?"

Nuomi couldn't help but be curious, and stretched her neck to look in that direction. It's just that she is still leaning on her body now, and even if she raises her head again, where can she see anything through the gap in the crowd.

She was about to barely stand up, but suddenly she felt a tightness in her waist, and her body suddenly volleyed into the air, and then she was picked up by the pillar horizontally and carefully placed on her shoulder.

When she was seated, the pillar slowly straightened up, pushed through the crowd, and walked in the direction of the temple gate.

"Ah......h

Glutinous rice hadn't sat on the shoulders of the pillar for a long time, and her body was weak again. As soon as the pillar shook her body, she couldn't help but lean next to the pillar's head and reached out to hug the pillar.

In the past, I used to sit on the shoulders of the pillars and hurry, but somehow, this time I felt very embarrassed.

She had already realized that the pillar's sanity had recovered a little, although she didn't know how much the pillar could remember the past, after all, it was different from the puppet Gu man in the past. At this time, being so close to the pillar made Nuomi can't help but heat up all over his body, and his body becomes softer and weaker.

A shallow bell rang from outside the temple gate, and the glutinous rice was dragged out of the embarrassment at the right time.

As soon as she heard the bell, Nuomi first turned her head and looked for Lu Xianxian's figure in the crowd. When she saw that Lu Xianxian was still in this hall, she remembered that Lu Xianxian's pair of precious fairy bells had been broken by her.

Moreover, the sound of the bell ringing outside the door is actually different from Lu Xianxian's bell.

When Lu Xianxian's bell rang, it was very crisp and pleasant, but it was a continuous long series that went straight to people's ears, making it too late for people to take precautions.

And now the sound of the impact outside the door is very gentle and quiet. Each time it sounded, the sound was long and melodious, and it took four or five breaths before it sounded a second time.

Although there was only one jingling sound outside, I don't know why, but it made people think that there were actually thousands of bells outside, playing back and forth.

"Could it be—Is it the demon in that bloody cave outside?"

Some of the disciples had already changed their faces.

"That's not right." Nuomi sat on the shoulder of the pillar and shook his head slightly, stopping the commotion of those disciples, "That demon doesn't have such a magic weapon. Moreover, the voice didn't sound like it was coming from some demon. That sounds a little like ......."

Nuomi's voice lowered for a while.

Before she could say anything, her heart was already moving.

This voice really didn't sound like it was made by some demon, but it was somewhat similar to the feeling of the three Spirit Lotus Fairies spitting out Sanskrit sounds.

The resemblance between them is not the sound itself, nor the feeling, but more like the texture that leaks from the sound.

She hesitated for a moment, waved her hand decisively, and said softly, "Open the door of the palace, I'm afraid it's an old man." ”

The voice was soft, but firm. Some of the disciples below heard it, hesitated for a moment, and still passed on the order of glutinous rice.

Soon, a disciple had the courage to open the front door of the main hall.

Nuomi squinted her eyes and tried her best to look, only to see that in the gray haze and red blood mist, there was a faint figure slowly walking towards the main hall of the Thousand Thousand Sect.

Every few steps the figure took, a crisp sound would follow, echoing in the space outside, like thousands of musical instruments playing fairy music in the air.

And as long as there was a faint sound from the figure, the mist around him would dissipate for half a minute.

Therefore, when he walked all the way, it was as if a path had been split in the mist, and he walked slowly to the front of the main hall through the clouds.

Nuomi felt something in her heart, and she couldn't help but show a smile on her face, and saluted the vague figure in the blood mist, and said hello, "Hello, Repentant Master." ”