With a woman's keen intuition, Yao Doudou knew that this intestineless boy was obviously preparing to go crazy, but Zhongshan Lang's stunned blue head still had a straight face and fought with the intestineless boy to the end.

"Hey, you kid don't say a word."

Yao Doudou stood behind Zhongshan Lang and asked him in a low voice.

"Do you know the medicine that the intestineless boy said, if you know, give him something, Qiao Mutou mentioned it to me before, this intestineless boy has some relationship with him, if you really force him to be anxious, it will make a big mess."

For Yao Doudou's reminder, Zhongshan Lang turned his head back.

"I don't know this guy at all, and Mr. Qiao hasn't mentioned it to me before, where can I go to find medicine for him, if he really breaks in and disturbs the peace of Xuanji Mountain, then it will be the real chaos in the world."

Zhongshan Lang suddenly became serious, and Yao Doudou was also a little dilemma.

"Forget it, what do you like, I'm still in a hurry to go down the mountain, so I won't accompany you."

After Yao Doudou finished speaking, he tightened his clothes, and then went straight down the mountain. And Zhongshan Lang and the intestineless son have to fight to the death for their own positions.

When the intestinal boy was injured and grabbed Nakayama Lang's neck, Nakayama Lang's pupils were stretched into a straight line.

"Make a life-and-death decision with Your Excellency, it is really not a wish, although your Big Dipper Demon Slaying Sword is indeed powerful, but I am immortal after all, if I can die in your hands today, I will be relieved, but now you have damaged my skin, I just can't keep you, if you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for bad luck."

The sausage boy was shirtless, his white hair fluttered in the wind and snow, and the wound that was originally cut by Nakayama Lang with a sharp blade was instantly condensed by the cold frost.

Zhongshan Lang was lifted in the air by the intestinal son, except for the whining and whining scream, he was completely powerless, seeing that the intestinal childe was about to take his life, he was also helpless, but as the caretaker of Xuanji Mountain, I am afraid he should also think of today's result.

"Die."

As soon as the words of the intestinal boy fell, he was about to use all his strength to crush Nakayama Lang's neck, but at the moment when he made his move, an unknown stick hit him on the back.

The power of this stick is not light, it has the power of a thousand pounds, and it is this stick that makes a walking dead who originally had no pain feel the pain of an electric shock from all over his body again.

The intestinal boy fell to the ground in response, and Nakayama Lang also fell to the ground, coughing incessantly.

After Nakayama Lang adjusted his breathing slightly, a familiar figure stood in front of Nakayama Lang, and when Nakayama Lang saw this person, he involuntarily knelt down and bowed to him respectfully.

Yao Doudou went down Xuanji Mountain, and found that the attendants were gone, thinking that he had waited for her in front of the mountain for too long, and finally turned back to Yunzhou.

"Now that the calf is over, not only can't Xitong go, I'm afraid I have to walk back to Yunzhou on foot."

Yao Doudou braved the wind and snow to walk a mile, and the whole person was so tired that her back hurt and her legs cramped, she lay directly in the snow, and began to abuse Qiao Yunsong again.

"Dead wood, rotten wood, since God has made you the connector of my life, why did you leave me again, making me alone now, without relatives, you better not die, and don't live for me to bump into, otherwise I will definitely ......"

Before Yao Doudou finished speaking, a carriage appeared slowly from the other end of the snow.

Yao Doudou wanted to stop the carriage and let the owner inside give her a ride, but when the carriage passed by Yao Doudou, Yao Doudou was too frightened to make a sound, because the carriage had horses and carts, but there was no driver to drive the carriage.

Yao Doudou was thinking about where this strange carriage came from and what kind of bizarre story it had, and he didn't want the carriage to stop suddenly after traveling a certain distance.

Yao Doudou swallowed her saliva, and a feeling of uneasiness arose in her subconscious.

"Girl, it's freezing outside, are you interested in taking a ride with the old man and letting the old man take you for a ride."

Although the person in the car called himself an old man, his voice was very elegant and immature, Yao Doudou stood in place, thinking that if he could really take a ride, it would be great, but looking at the carriage was very weird, and I don't know where the sacredness was sitting inside, don't meet a dead pervert when you arrive, it can be called heaven and earth, and the earth is not spiritual.

The people in the car saw that Yao Doudou did not answer, so they comforted her again.

"The old man is the master of the Baiyun Temple in Yunzhou City, not a bad person, the girl can rest assured."

When the people in the car said this, Yao Doudou replied respectfully.

Yao Doudou walked to the carriage, and the people inside opened the car curtain with a whisk, and when Yao Doudou saw the true face of the Baiyun Lord, he showed a shocked expression, because this Baiyun Viewer was still like a teenager except for his hair was all white, and this Baiyun Viewer was wearing an auspicious cloud flying crane brocade robe, and his whole body exuded a noble atmosphere, which was very different from the cultivators that Yao Doudou had seen before.

Yao Doudou climbed into the carriage and sat next to the Baiyun Pavilion, the Baiyun Observatory just waved the dust lightly, and the carriage started on its own.

"The Lord is merciful, and you can help the little woman on this snowy day, otherwise the little woman will really freeze in this snow."

Yao Doudou said that he made another blessing to the Lord of Baiyun Temple, and the Lord of Baiyun Temple also nodded in return.

After the two saluted, they each fell into their own spiritual world.

Yao Doudou thought that King Jin should be looking for him all over the world, while the Lord of Baiyun Guan was pinching the meridian trick in his hand, and he should be meditating.

I don't know how long it took, Yao Doudou felt a little numb in her legs and feet, she looked back at the Baiyun Lord, and saw him sitting in place like a wood carving, neither making a sound nor moving, thinking that he was already asleep.

Yao Doudou opened the curtain of the car boredly, and saw that it was almost late, but the horses in front of him were still running, even if they couldn't see the road ahead.

"Ouch, I'll go, is this horse able to see at night or has GPS positioning and navigation, and if it's so dark and running so hard, won't you be afraid of falling off a cliff or falling into the grass."

Yao Doudou was just talking to himself, but the horse let out a strange roar.

"What's the matter, girl, are you worried that the poor horse doesn't know the road, this road has been running back and forth more than ten times, even if the road is slippery in the dark, it is completely familiar, so you don't have to worry, girl."

As he spoke, the Lord of the White Cloud Temple stretched out his finger and pointed a little in front of him, and an orange flame instantly illuminated the entire carriage.

Yao Doudou lowered the curtain and sat back in place, she was both curious and afraid of the spell cast by the Lord of the White Cloud Temple.