After all, Bai Ruonan had only cultivated for one day in the Siguo Cliff, and the growth effect of the spiritual root was not obvious.

"Do you know how to think about the cliff?" Ban Fu couldn't help but ask.

In Ban Fu's eyes, how could a boy like Bai Ruonan suffer from quenching, this place is indeed not what people should be waiting for.

Ban Fu couldn't help but think of the situation of Si Guoya's cultivation, and couldn't help but have a cold war, and turned his head to see that Bai Ruonan had also fought a cold war.

The two looked at each other, and then laughed, it turned out that they were still fellow believers.

Ban Fu took out the Forgetful Demon Order and handed it to Bai Ruonan, and said, "You take this token to go to the Siguo Cliff, and the Yangang and Earth Evil in the cave will definitely cause harm to you." At the end of the cave is the Forgetful River. At the junction of the human world and the underworld, there is a senior named Ye Qiu who promised me that if I have something to do with this token, I can go to the Forget River to find him. Senior Ye Qiu is at least in the immortal realm, and he can definitely guarantee your safety. ”

"The token he gave you, can I use it?" Bai Ruonan couldn't help but ask worriedly.

“额...... I'm not sure about that. Ban Fu was stunned for a moment by Bai Ruonan's question, this kid's thinking is always so strange. see

"A dead horse is a live horse doctor, this is the only chance."

Bai Ruonan is right to think about it, there is no place for himself in this big world, maybe the underworld is the best choice.

Bai Ruonan looked at the token in his hand, this was a token given by the immortals. Such a big opportunity, Ban Fu gave it to himself without even thinking about it, and this kindness was unforgettable for him.

"Then this token .....," Bai Ruonan raised the token in his hand and wanted to say a few kind words.

"Don't ink, time is pressing, so I should pay you back the favor of saving Qinghe."

Bai Ruonan is not a person who inks, and his kindness can be recorded in his heart, so he said happily: "Okay, thank you for it." ”

"Okay, we'll see you later." Bai Ruonan clenched his fists and saluted heavily, turned around and was about to leave.

"I'd better send you! I don't know when we'll see each other. As he spoke, he followed Bai Ruonan to the Siguo Cliff.

"It's good!"

Bai Ruonan just wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly remembered something, reached out and took down the spirit beast bag on his waist, silently recited the mantra, and a burst of dust was raised, only to see a demon beast appear in front of Ban Fu, it was actually the four-star demon beast that Bai Ruonan rode when he first came to Qingdao - the sand sculpture of the Divine Beast of the Wild North.

"Bai Ruonan actually carried this demon beast with him, it was difficult to bring ......" Ban Fu looked Bai Ruonan and the sand sculpture beast up and down.

"Put away your filthy thoughts." Bai Ruonan stopped Ban Fu's conjecture loudly, Ban Fu's expression just now was too obscene, although Bai Ruonan didn't know what Ban Fu was thinking, but Bai Ruonan was sure that Ban Fu must not have thought of anything good.

It turned out that before the accident of the Divine Beast Sect, the sand sculpture beast found Bai Ruonan and said: I am the demon beast of the young sect master, and I have watched the young sect master grow up since I was a child, and I have no merit and hard work. Now I see Qinghe eating the Transformation Pill like eating jelly beans, and he hasn't eaten a single grain yet. He is already a fourth-order demon beast, and there is still a little sign of transformation, and the bloodline is not bad, if he relies on himself to fade the demon body, I don't know what year and month it will be.

Sect Master Bai saw that the sand sculpture beast had a trace of Dapeng blood in its body, so he regarded it as his son's demon beast. How can an ordinary demon beast be qualified to be a demon beast of the young sect master of the Divine Beast Sect.

The sand sculpture beast only complained, in fact, Bai Ruonan was still very good to it, and never treated it as a demon beast. This time, I just complained and vented my dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ruonan remembered it in his heart, on the eve of the destruction of the Divine Beast Sect, Bai Ruonan put the sand sculpture beast into the spirit beast bag, and prepared to steal a few grains to make the sand sculpture beast transform.

Later, so many things happened in the Divine Beast Sect, Bai Ruonan almost forgot about the Sand Sculpture Beast.

Bai Ruonan took out a porcelain bottle, poured out all the pills in the porcelain bottle, fed all the pills to the sand sculpture beast in one go, and kept the porcelain bottle far away.

The sand sculpture beast was transformed into a man.

The man was nine feet tall and powerful, but he had a crest of birds on his head, some black hair around his head, and his eyes were piercing and his teeth were full.

Ban Fu saw that the sand sculpture beast looked like this after its transformation, and said to Qinghe: "It's over, another work that failed to transform into a shape." Do you want to transform in the future? ”

Qinghe hurriedly shook his head, there was no certain certainty in the future, he would definitely no longer transform into shape. If he looked like this, he might as well die.

Bai Ruonan asked solemnly: "Now that the Divine Beast Sect has been destroyed, let me ask you, are you willing to go to the Forgetful River with me." If you don't want to, you can stay in the Upper Clearing Dao, and they won't recognize you after you are transformed. Even if they recognize you, they won't be embarrassed by a mount. ”

Considering that the sand sculpture beast might be afraid of the reason for the master-servant contract, it said that it was willing to go to the Forgetful River against its will, so it took the initiative to terminate the master-servant contract.

The man felt that the master-servant contract had been dissolved, and suddenly knelt down on one knee and said, "I am willing to go to the Forgetful River with the little master to fight in the Quartet, and ask the little master to give me a name." ”

"Good!" Bai Ruonan picked up the man: "Since your body is a sand sculpture, you are aiming to soar for nine days, and your feathers are inky black, then you will be called Xiaomo in the future." When he returned from riding the wind, he pointed his sword at the sky and soared into the sky.

"Bai Ruonan, look at what this is?" Another voice was heard in the air.

Bai Ruonan looked up and saw that the scene of the destruction of the Divine Beast Sect was being staged in the sky.

This scene not only had an impact on Bai Ruonan, but also caused an uproar among many disciples of Shangqing Dao.

There was a trace of demonic energy on Bai Ruonan's body, and he turned to Xiao Mo and said, "Let's go." ”

Ban Fu and Qinghe followed closely and walked towards Siguo Cliff.

At the same time, Tianjizi gathered the disciples of the sect in front of the Tianji Hall, explaining the crisis that the sect is encountering now.

The fate of the sect can be decided, but he cannot be the master of the life and death of his disciples. If there is really a disciple who is unwilling to stay in the Shangqing Dao, Tianjizi will expel him from the sect.

The loud crashing sound of "bang......" came, and it seemed that the Hehuan faction could no longer resist preparing to attack Shangqingdao.

Time became more and more urgent, and Bai Ruonan couldn't help but speed up his pace and rush to Siguo Cliff.