"Touch...... Touch ......"

Snake Whisper: Oh yes, fight fight fight!

All of a sudden, the time of lightning.

The entire ruined woods were shrouded in a large expanse of soft white light.

A small white shadow rushed towards Shen Yunxi's side like lightning.

Immediately after, a scream rang out.

"Ah...... My eyes ......"

"What the hell is his grandfather...... Yes...... It hurts......"

"Hiss......"

Blackie left everyone in the woods half-dead.

Of the more than thirty people wearing ghost masks, the only ones survived.

Shen Xiyue jumped down from the flying boat and hurriedly ran in front of Shen Yunxi.

"High Priest...... Are you so badly injured? ”

"Don't move, I'...... I'll heal you! ”

The palm of her hand was spread out, and streams of spiritual power were transmitted from her hand to Shen Yunxi's body.

Shen Xiyue didn't know why, when she saw such a high priest, she didn't even think about it.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly ordered Xiao Hei to come down and save people.

The arrow just now was less than half a meter away from the high priest.

Now the flying arrow broke into three knots and fell quietly next to Shen Yunxi.

"Ahem, ahem...... cough cough cough ...... You're coming...... Do...... Let's go......"

Shen Yunxi was sure that the person in front of him was actually his sister Shen Xiyue.

The anxious tone became fierce.

In a hurry, the blood flowing all over his body flowed faster.

"Ahem, ahem...... Dangerous...... Run ......"

Shen Yunxi roared anxiously, and in the next second, he lost consciousness!

"Xiao Hei, stop fighting, come and save people."

"White Pavilion Lord, come and see, he ...... He's dying......"

Shen Xiyue panicked, she didn't have much spiritual power.

There is simply no way to stop the bloodshed.

Her treatment skills are not advanced, and Shen Yunxi was very excited just now.

Shen Xiyue was worried that this high priest was not saved.

I panicked, I didn't care about anything else, and shouted loudly.

Xiao Hei flew first, and the soft white light enveloped Shen Yunxi.

A moment later, the White Pavilion Lord also arrived.

And a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest hidden on top of a towering tree.

was being thrown in front of Shen Xiyue by the White Pavilion Master.

But Shen Xiyue has no time to care about this.

"Quick, look at him!"

Be amazed at how much you value the High Priest.

Amazed at the fear of the high priest's death.

She was actually worried and scared at this moment.

The White Pavilion Lord stepped forward and inspected it.

"Don't worry, he's so angry that he's fainted."

"It's just that he's been forcibly consuming a lot of spiritual power all along."

"Even if he is rescued, he is just a person who can't wake up."

Can't wake up?

Shen Xiyue felt a sigh in her heart.

Isn't that what it means?

The High Priest will be a vegetative person in the future?

"Miss Shen, let the high priest return to Wuji Palace first."

"No, he's been unconscious like this......"

Shen Xiyue couldn't figure it out, her hands were a little at a loss.

"Is there any other way to save him?"

Xiao Hei has just advanced, and it is not only high in cultivation.

In fact, no spell has been studied.

Being able to heal is just relying on ordinary healing techniques, and it works because of its powerful and profound spiritual power.

As for Bai Yingwu's corrosive spiritual power at that time, he was able to make Xiao Hei heal.

It's all because of the ...... of the body.

The White Pavilion Lord shook his head: "Miss Shen, his life is not in danger for the time being. ”

"As for the others, they need professional doctors, or professional pharmacists."

Shen Xiyue understood what the White Pavilion Lord meant.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and it is useless to delay it.

"Okay, you're more experienced in this kind of thing."

"Then please."

Shen Xiyue finally relented.

After the Lord of the White Pavilion saluted, he summoned a white shadow man.

Let him take the unconscious Shen Yunxi away.

Shen Xiyue watched the High Priest and the White Shadow Man disappear in front of her eyes.

I'm still a little worried.

But after knowing that his life was not in danger.

I feel a lot more at ease, and I hope that Wuji Palace can have a doctor to cure the high priest.

"Miss Shen, what should I do with this person?"

The White Pavilion Lord did not have Shen Xiyue's worries.

The high priest is the person of the suzerain.

It has never had much to do with the White Court.

Even in a competitive relationship.

Therefore, he was willing to let the white shadow people around him send Shen Yunxi back safely.

It's all about Shen Xiyue's nervous Shen Yunxi.

With his style of acting, passing by here doesn't necessarily mean stopping to save people.

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect the dignified White Pavilion Lord. ”

"Actually obeyed a little yellow-haired girl with such a low cultivation."

"It can't be the illegitimate daughter of the White Pavilion Lord outside, right?"

"Or ...... The taste of the White Pavilion Lord has changed? ”

The middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest laughed wildly.

As soon as he said this, Shen Xiyue and the White Pavilion Lord sneered together.

Shen Xiyue was not in a good mood.

Hearing these words, he held the dragon pattern knife in his hand.

Approaching the middle-aged Taoist priest, his hand rose and fell.

"Ah......h

A scream rang out.

The middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest had a severe pain that made his entire face distort.

Shen Xiyue didn't use very much force, and her knife was also pierced in the shoulder of the middle-aged Taoist.

But it was the severe pain that made the middle-aged Taoist priest want to die......

"I know where it hurts to kill someone."

"I advise you to keep your mouth clean."

"I'm a person with a first-class tongue pulling technique."

Shen Xiyue's eyes did not contain any emotion.

If it weren't for the fact that there was something else I wanted to ask this middle-aged Taoist priest.

She had already raised the knife in her hand and gave him a complete cut.

Send him to hell!

The White Pavilion Lord watched from the side, looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest's painfully twisted face.

He subconsciously touched his shoulder.

It was as if he could feel the pain.

Shen Xiyue is young, this ruthlessness ......

The White Pavilion Lord was speechless, it seemed that he really couldn't offend her easily.

Shen Xiyue pulled out the dragon pattern knife and let the blood flow from the middle-aged Taoist's shoulder.

She shook the dragon pattern knife in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Then he put the knife next to the middle-aged Taoist priest's mouth.

"Why did you kill the High Priest?"

"Huh! I want the remnant of the Holy Spirit in his hand......"

The dragon pattern knife in Shen Xiyue's hand stabbed into the skin next to the middle-aged man's mouth-

"I don't like to listen to lies and nonsense."

"If you tell me honestly, I will keep you alive until the high priest wakes up."

"You just heard it, the high priest may not wake up for the rest of his life!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Shen Yunxi, he insulted me back then, and I have a grudge against him......"

"What did you say?"

Shen Xiyue's breath was suffocated, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

I suspect that my ears have heard wrong.

The dragon-patterned knife in his hand almost didn't stab into the middle-aged Taoist's mouth at once.

"Don't, don't...... You be careful...... Take it easy...... Hiss...... My lips ......"

The middle-aged Taoist priest really felt that he was very wronged.

He's already told the truth.

Why did you still stab him in the lip......

Shen Xiyue grabbed the middle-aged Taoist priest's collar.

"Say it again, what's the name of the high priest?"

"Shen Yunxi!"

Shen Xiyue got an affirmative answer this time.

She's in a bit of a trance—

Shen Yunxi, Shen Yunxi.

No way!

Impossible!

Her brother died, and that half-brother died when he was a child-

"Lord of the White Pavilion, please tell me what birthmarks you have on your high priest......"

She remembered that her brother had half a dark purple butterfly mark on his back.

Half is right!

It's just one side—

But when she asked, she realized she was stupid.

How could the White Pavilion Lord go to see the back of another big man-

Who knew that the next words of the White Pavilion Lord made Shen Xiyue surprised.

"How did Miss Shen know?"

"The High Priest does have half a dark purple butterfly birthmark on his back."

"When the old priest and my father were chatting, they often said it as if they were ostentatious countless times."

"Moreover, because of the practice of the Holy Maiden, coupled with the sign of the high priest's appearance, her spiritual power is not bad."

"I was almost ...... by the saint"

"I was the one who saved him, when the high priest was unclothed......

The White Pavilion Lord is a lot older, and he wouldn't be shy or anything.

It's not as hesitant to talk about this.

It's just that after all, she is facing a teenage girl.

The White Pavilion Lord's face turned red at this time, but he also said it all in one go.

Shen Xiyue forcibly held back the tears that were swirling in her eyes.

It turned out to be really my brother.

When the time comes, go home and tell Daddy Shen, he will definitely be happy.

"White Pavilion Master, I promise you what you say."

"However, I have another condition......

Shen Xiyue thought about it, so she didn't plan to go anywhere else with the White Pavilion Master.

He was sure that the high priest was his brother.

She just wanted to go back to Wuji Palace right now.

The White Pavilion Lord exclaimed, "Is this true? ”

He almost stumbled and fell, he was too shocked to believe it.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to convince Shen Xiyue.

She was willing to agree, the Holy Spirit clan is finally the leader of the dragons!

Lord Saint - If it weren't for the wrong timing, the White Pavilion Lord would have wanted to kneel down for Shen Xiyue.

"Miss Shen...... You, you say, don't say a condition. ”

"Even a thousand, I promise you."

"In any case, do your best to heal the High Priest!" Shen Xiyue clenched her fists.

She knew that if the White Pavilion Master couldn't do anything.

It is absolutely impossible for Father Shen to have a way to save Shen Yunxi.

So, now, the White Pavilion Lord is the hope of her and Shen Yunxi-

"Good!"

"Now let's go back to Wuji Palace." How could the White Pavilion Lord not see that Shen Xiyue attached great importance to Shen Yunxi.

The words of the White Pavilion Lord were exactly what Shen Xiyue wanted.

She nodded, and flew aboard the flying boat.

The White Pavilion Lord flew on the flying boat with the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Miss Shen, sit down, let's go back!"

"Hmm!" After Shen Xiyue answered, she sat up cross-legged.

The White Pavilion Lord also sat quietly on the other side.

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't understand, why all of a sudden, everything was different?

This yellow-haired girl looks better than she looks.

The heart is ruthless, and there are no other characteristics at all.

The White Pavilion Master of the Black Net actually obeyed her......

What's the situation?