The rope that bound He Xi'er had been loosened, and she was covered with whiplash wounds all over her body, and she didn't know what kind of potion Bai Tu poured on the whip before, but at this moment, the itch on her body was unbearable, and He Xi'er couldn't think too much about it, she just wanted to stop the itching.

As a result, she used her hand to slash the wound, and the bloody wound became even worse.

Mu He was shocked and tried to stop her, but not only could she not use her spiritual power, but her body was still soft, but she was accidentally injured by He Xi'er, who was a little unconscious.

He never thought that the lethality of the original water spirit power was so powerful, and the shoulder blade was drilled out of a bloody hole by the current.

Enduring the pain, he crawled towards He Xi'er again.

Bai Tu locked the two of them together and never paid attention to it again, except for discussing with Honeysuckle about returning to the forest to settle down for a few days, it was to eat melons.

On that day, after the envoy from Xuanyuan Gate left Qingxuanzong, the sect master announced to the world that Qingxuanzong would not have any dealings with Xuanyuan Sect in the future, and unilaterally announced the severance of diplomatic relations with Xuanyuan Gate.

To make himself feel excited when he thought he had completed the task, but when he returned to the sect, he was directly slapped on the head by the master of the sect, and he didn't understand why he died until he died.

These days, Xuanyuan Gate came to the door every day to apologize and ask for forgiveness, and the owner of the door also deigned to come to visit with a bag of treasures.

Bai Tu is an outsider, and there is no reason to watch on the spot, but listening to Liu Qingqing Mo Yan and their relays can also listen to it with relish.

Among them, the best one is Gan Yun, and Bai Tu even suspects that he was a storyteller in a teahouse before he started.

“…… I saw that the Xuanyuan Sect Master had a blue face, and his fingers holding the treasure bag were white, half-coercing and half-luring the sect master to withdraw the order. Do you know how the suzerain is? ”

Bai Tu shook his head, rubbing Honeysuckle's wolf head and thinking that there was still an interactive part.

Gan Yun suddenly slapped the table: "You must not have imagined that the sect master will not leave half of his face, and the word 'roll' will be spoken." Oh, you didn't see the face of the Xuanyuan Sect master at that time, blue and red and black for a while, and the most powerful face change was not as fast as him. ”

The word "roll" went around several times in his mouth, and he laughed at Bai Tu.

He was about to continue, and Mo Yan on the side coughed lightly, "Okay, okay, less than half an hour after you came out, the entire sect knows how rigid the sect master is, you can keep your mouth shut." ”

Gan Yun looked unhappy, "Isn't this Sister Bai who doesn't know?" ”

Mo Yan glared at him: "Do you remember what we are here for?" ”

Gan Yun suddenly realized, turned around and asked Bai Tu, and suddenly became nervous: "Sister Bai, you said you were going back to the Fog Forest?" What are you going back to do, aren't we Qingxuanzong good, although we are poor, but、But ......"

Before he came, he clearly memorized a lot of words, but Gan Yun forgot them all when he was in a hurry, and he couldn't spit out the words that came to his mouth for a long time, so he was so anxious that he scratched his head.

Bai Tu's expression was faint, "Yes, it's time to go back when the matter is done." Don't persuade me, Qingxuanzong is very good, but I'm used to being alone, the misty forest is very good, and now that the cultivation is up, there is no need to worry, not to mention that I still have honeysuckle. ”

Honeysuckle, who was enjoying the white massage, squinted his eyes and snorted, saying that he would take care of her.

Gan Yun and Mo Yan looked at each other, knowing that she had made up her mind, so she had no choice but to do it.

In the afternoon of the same day, Sanssoucian, who had just come out of the customs and received the news, came over in a hurry and rudely slapped open the white door.

Bai Tu stood behind the door, and there was a handsome man with a childish face and crane hair standing outside the door, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”