"Also, I won't let people from the village come in this neighborhood, you can do things with confidence."

Li Si turned his head and said to Shu Rong, Miao Busu and He Zhong on the side.

Naturally, the people in the village could not know about the things in it, because the sudden appearance of some peach trees and herbs in it would definitely be noticed.

After all, these things don't grow like ordinary plants.

He will let Xiao Duan set up a ghost wall here, so that the people in the village can't get in.

When Shu Rong and the others heard this, they nodded slightly, and they knew it.

Seeing them nodding, Li Si said to Xiao Yu, who was still eating on the side, "There is also the matter of the academy, which will be handed over to Mr. Yu." ”

Hearing his words, Xiao Yu's body immediately froze, and then buried his head in the bowl, and secretly glanced at Li Si with his eyes.

Li Si saw him glancing at him and nodded slightly, which was considered to cheer him up.

"Okay." Seeing Li Si's expression, Xiaoyu immediately sat up straight and responded.

"That's what happened." Li Si nodded slightly, and then his expression gradually converged, looking into the distance, he didn't know why he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if something happened in the distance at this time that made him feel bad.

Zetian County, Jingning County.

At this time, Jingning County has been stained red with blood, and the river in the city has become a complete river of blood, with all kinds of stumps and broken remains floating in it.

"Hmm...... Comfortable ......" The old Taoist priest sat by the river, stretched his bare legs into the river, and sighed comfortably.

At this time, an old man in white clothes was standing behind him and said in a low voice: "Fu Jun, I have already checked the matter, but I have not found out who did it. ”

"Hmm......" The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes slightly and replied softly.

Then, the old man in white hesitated slightly, and said, "But I found out that someone erased some traces in the city, and that method is a bit like ......."

"I know, this matter is very likely to be what Dragon King Cangxiu did." The old Taoist priest waved his hand, disapprovingly.

"Shall we continue to investigate?" The old man in white asked.

Hearing his words, the old Taoist priest shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, we calculated his daughter, and it is also appropriate for him to be angry, and it has been so long?" You can't find anything right now. ”

The old man in white heard this? He looked slightly stunned, then nodded.

In fact, by means of yin? Just check carefully? It is still possible to continue to find out some things, but this conflicts with the plan of the king.

"And speaking of dragons? Isn't that what I have? The old Taoist priest's hand stretched out, and a woman in white appeared in his palm.

This woman is dressed in white gauze? Elegant and beautiful? Her eyes were cold, like a goddess.

"I don't know who saved you from a wisp of death, but I don't need to hand you over to your father, but now it's just right? I'm missing a dragon. ”

The old Taoist priest smiled? As soon as her hand was raised, the woman in white flew up, and then turned into a white dragon no longer than chopsticks.

This white dragon has two slender horns like jade on its head, and the white hair on its body flutters in the wind? The scales are exquisite, and four slender claws stamping the air? It's like the most beautiful work of art.

It's just that its body is illusory at this time, like a bubble image.

Then? The white dragon rushed into the river of blood and disappeared, followed by a high-pitched dragon roar that resounded through the four fields.

However? The sound of this dragon's groan? But not as majestic as the usual dragon moan? Instead, it is full of feelings of pleasure, resentment, and hatred.

And when this high-pitched dragon roar sounded, there was also a reaction in the Cangjiang River, which was thousands of miles away.

A few hundred meters deep in the Cangjiang River, there was a bead on a pillar, and in the middle of the bead there was a white dragon shadow screaming in pain.

"What's wrong?" It was at this time that a middle-aged man walked in, his eyes full of concern.

However, the dragon shadow in the bead did not pay attention to it, and still hissed and rolled, as if it was suffering from the most painful thing in the world.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was so anxious that he turned around, but there was nothing he could do, and after his daughter was rescued, he kept cultivating in his Dragon Ball, but it never got better.

Even now, there has been a deterioration.

But not long after his fear, the dragon shadow stopped screaming, but quieted down, turning into a beautiful woman, squatting among the dragon balls, just constantly flowing tears.

Seeing this, Cang Xiu carefully observed the Dragon Ball and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it didn't start to deteriorate.

It's just that what makes him feel uneasy is why his daughter is still crying.

But Cang Xiu has no choice now, because Bai Zhao's soul body is still very weak, and he has no independent thinking and cannot communicate.

"What the hell is going on?" His heart was full of distress, could it be that he had the wrong way to treat his daughter?

Zetian County, Jingning County.

"Ang ......" A high-pitched dragon groan sounded, and a blood-red little dragon burst out of the river, and then bit the old Taoist priest's finger.

"Fujun !!" Seeing this, the old man in white on the side changed his face greatly, and he was ready to make a move.

At this time, the old Taoist priest made a stop movement with his other hand, so that the old man in white did not dare to step forward.

"Want to eat my meat?"

The old Taoist priest's hand was raised, and on his finger, there was a small dragon with a crystal red body, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"You can eat it if you want, but not now, if you eat it now, you'll die." He smiled, and with a flick of his fingers, he grabbed the little blood dragon's neck.

"Ang !!" The little blood dragon roared hard, and its four claws frantically scratched the old Taoist's hand, but the old Taoist's old hand was like steel, and there was no trace left.

His hand was scratched by the little blood dragon, but the old Taoist priest looked flat, and he didn't care, but looked at the river on the side.

At this time, the blood in the river has gradually faded and returned to its former clarity.

Then, little by little, the wreckage around it was swallowed up by unknown things, and it turned into its original form.

It's just that at this time, the streets of this city have been empty, and there is a dead silence, and it has become an empty city.

When the old Taoist priest saw this scene, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he turned to the white-clothed old man on the side and said, "I'm going to Shajun for a trip, you can deal with the matter here." ”

"Yes, Fujun." The old man in white arched his hand and bowed in response.

But in response to him was an infinite silence.

Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at the place where the old Taoist priest was standing before, which was already empty, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man in white thought of something, and sighed faintly: "Fu Jun ...... this time I haven't eaten a soul......"

The voice was full of envy.