Chapter Twenty-Six: Those Who Are Contented Are Always Happy

Chen Doubi and Juesheng left in a hurry.

Because after learning about the function of the Five Elements Soul Breaking Spell, they already understood the urgency of the matter!

Although the identity of the cultivator who did this thing was not known so far, they already had a rough idea of the other party's purpose - the other party seemed to want to release an unknown being from a certain seal.

And something like this hasn't happened before.

After all, there have been monsters in every era since ancient times, and naturally not every one of these monsters will be exterminated - or to be precise, many of them are just sealed.

And in this era when the aura and supernatural powers have been hidden, once they are unsealed, they will naturally basically be quite powerful demons - once such demons are released by those who are obviously unscrupulous, then things may become very tricky!

Therefore, the first goal of the two of them to leave was to investigate the situation of this matter - after all, if the information was not wrong, then the other party seemed to have obtained four of the five souls needed for the Five Elements Soul Breaking Spell.

In such a situation, things can already be said to be burning eyebrows.

"Boy Wen Zhong, I will contact you after confirming the specific situation with Juesheng, and I hope you can help you a little when the time comes!"

And in the end, Chen Doubi didn't forget to say this to Wen Zhong - after all, it happened suddenly, and it might not be too late for the group to send someone over now, so he naturally hoped that Wen Zhong could help them at that time.

And Wen Zhong naturally didn't give any reply.

Although he feels that he is a person with a sense of justice, this matter itself is not something that can be solved by relying on a sense of justice.

Fighting with an evil monk who killed at least 4 people, the degree of danger in this naturally needs to be considered by him, a newcomer to the Dao.

However, of course, Chen Doubi also knew this truth, so after speaking, he did not force Wen Zhong's answer, but left after leaving a sentence of 'contact again', and Juesheng also left after giving Bai Yiyi and Wen Zhong a salute with his hands together - although the face of this great monk was a little rougher, but this etiquette was really good.

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And after the two left, Wen Zhong himself hadn't spoken, and Bai Yiyi and Xue Mo on the side spoke at the same time.

"I'm done with the strawberry jam." by Bai Yiyi.

"Will you go?" by Xue Mao.

So Wen decisively ignored the completely inappropriate words of a heartless foodie monster and turned to look at Xue Mao.

"I think it's better for you not to go."

And Xue Mo was also straight to the point in the face of Wen Zhong's gaze - after living together for so many days, she naturally knew that Wen Zhong was not the kind of immortal-level person she thought.

It's even the opposite: although Wen Zhong's cultivation is not slow, he still can't get rid of the title of a 'rookie'!

"You..."

But after Wen Zhong heard this, he glanced at Xue Mo with some confusion - it was obvious that this girl herself was a victim of that evil cultivator, why did she become her to persuade him not to go?

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And after seeing Wen Zhong's inquiring gaze, Xue Mao's words also suddenly froze.

So for a while, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be a little more weird!

But coincidentally, there happens to be an existence around here who doesn't feel this inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere at all.

"Nope! I think Wen Zhong should go. ”

Bai Yiyi said while taking out a bag of potato chips from the inside of the drawer on the very edge, and between the words, her figure was as soft as soft mud directly on the sofa, and her lazy appearance also looked quite interesting Uncle Ge's taste: "Wen Zhong, give me the remote control." ”

"Tell me why I should go? No... Before I do that, tell me how you know where I hid my potato chips? ”

And Wen Zhong silently gave the monster who had become more and more lazy recently a brain crash, and then reached out and snatched back the potato chips.

"Because it's so fragrant."

Bai Yiyi, who was covering his head, said as he should, but his eyes kept moving with the potato chips in Wen Zhong's hand.

"Are you a dog demon? Such a smart nose? ”

"Hmph-I'm not bragging, even the nose of the strongest whistling dog in the dog demon can't compare to me at all!"

"So what are you proud of?"

Is this something to be proud of?

The mythical beast Bai Ze and the roaring dog compete to find potato chips, this kind of thing will shatter just thinking about it!

After some negotiations, Bai Yiyi finally told the reason why she asked Wen Zhong to intervene in the matter as a reward in exchange for the right to eat potato chips.

"The reason why you went is very simple... Behind closed doors, you can't really make progress! ”

Like a hamster, chewing potato chips, Bai Yiyi stretched out his index finger and shook it gently: "Cultivators are bound to experience the fighting method, and this time it should be regarded as practicing hands." ”

"To put it simply, the other party is a guy who can really kill people!"

Wen Zhong glanced at the monster who seemed to be completely unaware of the danger of the matter.

"An, as long as you bring Chunjun with you then, there will be no problem."

And Bai Yiyi smiled and picked up a piece of potato chips and handed it to Wen Zhong: "What's more, don't I just have something to give you?" ”

"Oh?"

And Wen Zhong's eyes lit up after hearing this-he had already felt the magnanimity of Bai Yiyi's shot, so he was also quite looking forward to it!

The previous time he gave him Chunjun, so what kind of magic weapon is it this time?

"Actually, I think Xuanyuan Sword is good, and it just happens to match my handsome face... Ouch! Chun Jun you... Ahhh ”

Wen Zhong, who was about to say something unflattened, was flattened by someone unexpectedlyβ€”to be exact, flattened by a sword!

"The Xuanyuan Sword is not in my hand, and you are content..."

Bai Yiyi looked at Wen Zhong, who was pressed to the ground by the annoyed Chunjun and was constantly struggling to beg for mercy, and his eyes were also flashing with ridicule.

"Huh? What did you say? ”

However, Wen Zhong obviously didn't have much time to listen - he felt that if this little female sword continued like this, he would die!

"No, nothing."

And Bai Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled.

"If it's nothing, come and save me! Save me! ”

And when Wen Zhong finally signed various treaties with Chunjun with the help of begging for mercy, such as 'how good the other swords are in front of you' or 'wipe the sword body for you every day and polish it for you once a month in the future', Bai Yiyi had already handed something to him.

"This is..."

Looking at the gray-white bell that seemed to be a little old, Wen Zhong was also a little surprised.

Because this bell is something that Bai Yiyi has always carried with her - it has been hanging on her right hand since the first time they met, and she has never seen it taken off.

So Wen Zhong always thought that this bell should be something that Bai Yiyi liked quite a lot, but he didn't expect that she would want to give it to herself.

But strange to say, Wen Zhong had an inexplicable familiar feeling the moment he saw this bell.

"For you - if you bring it and Chunjun, this time it should be fine no matter what!"

Looking at Wen Zhong, who was a little stunned, Bai Yiyi said softly.

It was only at the end of the words that she suddenly added three words as if they meant something.

"I promise."

She said so.