039 Liang Zhiyao's sacrifice to the spirit

"Xiaoyue, let's come over and give him some true qi first, stabilize his breath first." Liang Zhiyao looked at Xiaoyue who was retreating and said.

"Ah, okay." Xiaoyue nodded a little nervously, and stepped forward again, luck, instilling true qi into Baiyi.

It took a long while for Baiyi's breath to calm down. The two of them lost too much anger, and sat on the edge of the bed with some physical exhaustion.

"Why hasn't Master come back yet?" Liang Zhiyao said while holding his throbbing chest.

"Here we are." At this time, Hejing Zhenren walked in from outside the door.

"See Master." The two stood up and saluted.

Ah Yu was so frightened that he hid behind Liang Zhiyao again. Hejing Zhenren glanced at Ah Yu, didn't care too much, and asked Liang Zhiyao and Xiaoyue to take Ah Yu out first and wait outside the door. After the three of them withdrew, Hejing Zhenren set up an enchantment, helped Baiyi up, fed the antidote brought back from the Jiang family, and instilled some true qi in him, and Baiyi woke up.

"Master." Baiyi was a little excited when he saw Hejing Zhenren.

"Baiyi, the medicine has been brought back, you are so good to recuperate." Hejing Zhenren said.

Baiyi felt a hot force in his body expanding out of his chest, which was very comfortable.

"This medicine was made by Jiang Suifeng for two days, one pill a day, and he had to go to the ice room to meditate, and he would be cured in ten days." Hejing Zhenren paused, "Zhiyao, they don't know about your condition, right?" ”

Baiyi thought for a moment and said, "I shouldn't know." ”

Hejing Zhenren said heavily: "There are still two months left in the Strange Tower, you have to recover your body quickly." ”

"Yes."

Hejing Zhenren removed the enchantment and let the three of them in.

Liang Zhiyao walked in worriedly, came to the bedside, looked at Baiyi's complexion a lot better, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with Senior Brother?" ”

Xiaoyue echoed: "Yes, yes, what's wrong with Brother Baiyi?" ”

Hejing Zhenren smiled: "Don't worry, he's fine." ”

"Grandpa, grandpa." Ah Yu broke free of Liang Zhiyao's hand, stepped forward and hugged Hejing Zhenren's leg and shouted.

Liang Zhiyao was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Ah Yu come here!" ”

Hejing Zhenren hugged Ah Yu with a smile and said, "Your name is Ah Yu?" ”

"Yes." Ah Yu smiled and grabbed Hejing Zhenren's beard and pulled it.

Liang Zhiyao gasped.

Hejing Zhenren still smiled and asked, "Zhiyao, where did this kid come from?" ”

"Master, that day I went down the mountain to help the people, and Ah Yu was an orphan. His father was captured by the Blood Quantity Mountain, and his mother died. Liang Zhiyao said.

Hejing Zhenren nodded: "This kid has good talent and is suitable for cultivation." If you join my Baixiang faction, you must have the name of Baixiang faction, and it will be called Baiyu. ”

Liang Zhiyao smiled happily: "Thank you, Master." ”

After Hejing Zhenren put Baiyu down, he said to Liang Zhiyao and Xiaoyue: "You two are now going to distribute a message, informing each faction to go to Baixiang Mountain in five days to discuss the matter of sacrificing spirits. ”

As soon as Xiaoyue heard the sacrifice spirit, she asked, "Master, do you really need the sacrifice spirit to destroy the sword?" ”

Hejing Zhenren sighed, shook his head and said, "Now, there is no other way than to sacrifice to the spirit. ”

Xiaoyue lowered her head.

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Zhiyao asked.

Xiaoyue raised her head and said with a wry smile, "It's okay." ”

"Then you two should go and deliver the message now." Hejing Zhenren said.

After leaving the Lin Shen Hall and returning to the front mountain, Liang Zhiyao and Xiaoyue sent the letter separately. Xiaoyue walked alone to the back mountain, she walked with her head down, and suddenly bumped into a person, Bai Xuan.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Xiaoyue asked.

Bai Xuan smiled: "Senior sister, what are you thinking?" ”

Xiaoyue lowered her head, unwilling to talk to Bai Xuan.

"Some things, done, are done, there is no room for regret." Bai Xuan said lightly.

Xiaoyue clenched her fists and whispered, "No, there is. ”

Bai Xuan sneered and left. Xiaoyue stood in place, looking down at the ground, her clenched fists aching a little, and gradually let go.

Baiyu was still too young, and men and women couldn't kiss, so Baiyu followed Hejing Zhenren in and out, went to play with Liang Zhiyao when he was okay during the day, and slept next to Hejing Zhenren at night.

Liang Zhiyao has been going to the depths of the forest to find Baiyi to read books every day, learning more and more things about the strange building, and discussing strategies with Baiyi.

Five days passed, and the immortal families came to Baixiang Mountain again to discuss the matter of sacrificing spirits.

Everyone gathered in the Baixiang Palace, and Yue'e Zhenren, the head of the Asan faction, spoke first: "There are few disciples under this seat, and they are all in the prime of life, and this seat really doesn't want to sacrifice the disciples of this sect to sacrifice the spirit." ”

As soon as Yue'e Zhenren spoke, everyone seconded the proposal, and no one wanted to sacrifice a young woman to sacrifice the spirit. This thing has become difficult.

"Ladies and gentlemen, sect masters, don't be in a hurry!" Hejing Zhenren said slowly, "This seat also knows that no one is willing to sacrifice their own girl, but this matter is related to the safety of the people in the world, if this person does not come out to sacrifice the spirit, I am afraid that the people in the world will be destroyed in one fell swoop." ”

"It's really cruel to sacrifice a young woman who hasn't married yet!" Yuyang Zhenren said.

"Yes! Oh, yes! The immortals seconded.

Seeing this, Liang Zhiyao sighed, people's hearts, it's the same everywhere. Even if it is the immortal cultivation realm, it is so selfish!

"Master, I'll go!" Liang Zhiyao stood up.

Xiaoyue sat beside the retreating real person, looking at Liang Zhiyao who bravely stood up, and a sour feeling rose in her heart.

"No!" Baiyi got up and said.

Xiaoyue watched Baiyi get up and protect Liang Zhiyao, and the sourness disappeared instantly, replaced by a wave of anger.

"Don't worry, you two." Hejing real person beckoned the two to sit down.

"Master, since no one wants to go, then the disciple goes!" Liang Zhiyao glanced at the immortals, although he became a real person, this face was still the same as those selfish ghosts in the twenty-first century.

Yue'e Zhenren said: "The girl's courage is very good, I admire it!" ”

"That's natural, and I don't look at which sect I'm from!" Liang Zhiyao said with a little sarcasm.

Yue'e Zhenren picked up the teacup and drank tea with some embarrassment.

"Zhi Yao ......"

"Master, there is no need to discuss it anymore, this matter has been decided!" Liang Zhiyao interrupted Hejing Zhenren's words.

Yuyang Zhenren got up and said: "The righteousness of the girl, this seat will never forget it!" On the day of the sacrifice, this seat will definitely let the disciples of this sect go to help! ”

The immortals seconded.

So, the final result of the discussion was that the immortals attacked the Blood Mountain again, and after drawing out Sun Jilin's resentful spirit murderous knife, let Liang Zhiyao go to sacrifice the spirit and destroy the murderous knife.

"This matter must not be disseminated." Finally, Hejing Zhenren said.

At night, Liang Zhiyao sat alone on the big stone by the lake, blowing the lake breeze, recalling the bits and pieces of Baixiang Mountain, and in another ten days, he would attack Xueliang Mountain, and the remaining ten days were his last time.