Sinking is a big problem.

Qingshan's eyes lit up, looking at Xiang Shen's eyes full of anger, but he stood there without any action, because he knew in his heart that he was invincible to this person in front of him.

If Xiang Shen wanted to kill Qingshan, it would be easy.

But he didn't have this mind now, and after glancing at Jiu'er, who was immersed in grief, he disappeared into the silent night.

"Phantom?" Aoyama had heard that there was a secret technique in the Demon Realm, which could be transformed into another "self" through a medium, and this "self" could wander around, but it could only last for an hour, and the real body was somewhere else.

"If it's a phantom, then his mana should also be able to exert it, so did I pick up a life just now?" Qingshan felt scared when he thought about it, after all, Xiang Shen's true body was in front of him, and he couldn't be sure if Xiang Shen would kill him.

The grief-stricken Jiu'er looked at her dead father, but her eyes were open, and she understood that her father was worried about his heart, and he would not blink his eyes to death.

"My father hasn't seen his son yet, and Ye Yijiang hasn't seen his father for the last time, he will definitely be grief-stricken, I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him!" Jiu'er stood up and ran outside, and when Qingshan came to his senses, Jiu'er had already run away.

Qingshan frowned and looked at the pitch black outside, how could a girl be safe when she went out so late?

"But where will she run now?" Aoyama, who was at a loss, had to take out the remote mirror, only to see him tap his finger on the remote mirror a few times, and the remote mirror automatically rose into the air, emitting a bright light on itself, and Aoyama touched it lightly on the remote mirror, and the remote mirror instantly became larger.

Reflected from the remote mirror is his master, at this time his master is meditating, when he sees the remote mirror next to him flashing and flashing, his right hand just makes a raised movement, and the remote mirror rises into the air, reflecting the appearance of a green mountain.

"Qingshan, what's the matter with finding a teacher so late?"

Qingshan's master is the senior brother of the Yuanxu Daoist, the Qian Cultivator, and the master of the disciples of the Shengdongyuan in the east of the Ten Thousand Immortals Residence, and Qingshan is the eldest disciple there.

Qingshan looked solemn and said, "Near Mingpeng Village, I really saw people from the Demon Realm, and they were still sinking. ”

"Xiang Shen?" "Cultivator Qian, who had his eyes closed, frowned when he heard this name, and when he opened his eyes, his gaze revealed a murderous aura. Let Qingshan tremble.

He hurriedly lowered his head and apologized to his master, saying, "I'm sorry master, I didn't practice enough and let him run away." ”

I thought that Cultivator Qian would blame him heavily, but I didn't expect to say: "I can't blame you, ten years ago, Senior Brother Yuanxu came back to report to the head, saying that he had killed Xiangshen, it seems that Xiangshen was scheming and deceived Senior Brother Yuanxu, he is still alive now, no wonder the sky has changed these days, it's not good." ”

"That's right, master. Qingshan raised his head and asked, "Our Ten Thousand Immortal Residence, do we have a disciple named Ye Yijiang?"

I am not familiar with this name, Qingshan, but the Qian Cultivator is very familiar with it, when the Yuanxu Daoist brought Ye Yijiang back, all the people found out that his qualifications were very high, and they snatched it one after another, but in the end, he was robbed by the Yuanxu Daoist.

Cultivator Qian let out a meaningful "ah" and said, "It's Ye Jiangyuan, the strongest in Huixi Garden, and the day he was brought by Daoist Yuanxu, he changed his name." ”

"Is it Jiang Yuan?" Qingshan exclaimed, because Jiang Yuan and Jiu'er are not similar, and their personalities are different, so they can't tell that they are sisters and brothers at all!

"Jiang Yuan, this kid is so good to me on weekdays, but he never mentioned to me that he has a sister. ”

When Monk Qian heard this, he hurriedly asked, "But what happened?"

Aoyama nodded and told the story of what happened here.

Cultivator Qian let out a long sigh and said: "Those monsters, they have been rampant recently, I will go to the head of the house to report in a while, and will notify Senior Brother Yuanxu, let Jiang Yuan go home to send his father a ride, you go to look for Jiu'er, now it is dark, it is the time when those monsters are infested, if Jiu'er has an accident, then Jiang Yuan will have no relatives in this world." ”

Qingshan naturally understands this matter, but even if he flies with the sword, he may not be able to find Jiu'er.

"Master, the disciple is afraid that this night is too dark to be found. ”

Monk Qian looked at the sky through the window, and the moon today was indeed different from usual, and the light was much brighter and darker. He frowned, looked at the stars in the night sky again, and said, "It's okay, fate is determined by heaven, if you can't find her, but she meets a demon on the way, no one saves her, and finally dies, it means that her life should be like this." ”

The head of the Qian monk has a nickname, the world calls him "Heavenly Immortal", and it is extremely accurate to give people the eight characters of his birthday, and he can see clearly who and what his destiny is.

As soon as the remote mirror was closed, Qingshan didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed out directly.

"Where the hell are you going?" Aoyama, who had no clue, could only look around.

The direction in which Jiu'er went was Dugu Mountain.

Dugu Mountain stands majestically, the highest place can penetrate the clouds, in this highest position, there is a Babel Tower, this Babel Tower can only be entered by Bai Yi, at this time he is meditating and cultivating in this Babel Tower, he opened his eyes slightly, and the sweat on his forehead fell from his eyebrows.

"I don't know how long it has been. Bai Yi whispered, then sighed softly, and closed his eyes again.

Although he is in the Tower of Babel, he is very clear about the things outside the tower, after all, the "fortune-telling" ability of the Taoist is taught by him.

When the moon gradually set and the sun gradually rose, the disciples of Wanxianju, who had not gotten up in their sleep, were awakened by the wailing of a woman at the foot of the mountain.

"Please, please, help me find Ye Yijiang, that's my brother!

Jiu'er knelt at the foot of the mountain, and the two disciples guarding the door looked at her in embarrassment, and one of the disciples said: "This girl, it's not that we don't let you go up the mountain, but we have a rule that villagers are not allowed to step into the mountain without the permission of the head of the sect." ”

"I know, I know, but I beg you, help me find Ye Yijiang!" Jiu'er grabbed the clothes of the disciples guarding the door and kept shaking, her knees kneeling in front of them, as if she was rooted in the ground.

"But... We don't have a person named Ye Yijiang in Wanxian Residence!"

It's this sentence again, and I've heard it several times for a long time.

"He's really on this mountain, I beg you!" Jiu'er let go of the hand that was holding their clothes, put it on the ground and knocked his head several times, the gatekeeper disciples saw it and immediately stopped it, one of the gatekeepers couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said: "You wait for me, I'll go up the mountain now to ask you, if there is no person, you are looking for it somewhere else." ”

Hearing this, Jiu'er was so excited that he was about to say thank you, when he heard another disciple of the gate say, "Are you looking for punishment? Now that everyone hasn't gotten up, are you going to call them all up? And you don't need to ask at all, you and I have been on this mountain for so long, have you ever heard of Ye Yijiang?"

"What if we don't remember it?" The disciple at the gate looked at Jiu'er's grief, and couldn't bear it, so he decided to go up the mountain and ask carefully.

But the fact that Ye Jiangyuan is Ye Yijiang is Ye Yijiang is known to less than five people in the entire Wanxian Residence. And these people are all asleep at this time, where do the gatekeepers dare to disturb them?

After asking some disciples who had already gotten up to clean the yard and the kitchen, the disciple guarding the door went down the mountain, looked at Jiu'er and said, "There is really no such person, there are a lot of people sleeping at this time now, why don't you wait, and when they all wake up, I will go to help you ask." ”

"I can't wait. Jiu'er began to kowtow again, saying, "Please, help me find him." Although she said this, she herself had already given up, Jiu'er, who had already kowtowed her head, pressed her head tightly against the cold ground, shouting heartbreakingly, thinking of her dead father, missing brother, her heart seemed to be torn apart by something, and she wailed in pain...

It's not that the disciple is hard-hearted, but Wanxianju, there is really no such person as Ye Yijiang.

They can only stand here now, not letting Jiu'er rush in, and the rest, they can't help anything.

"Ye Yijiang!!Ye Yijiang!!" Jiu'er suddenly shouted loudly, this shout, his throat was broken, his voice pierced through the sky, Bai Yi, who was in Tongtian, opened the remote mirror, looked at Jiu'er under the mountain, his face did not change, and he said coldly: "It's going to rain." ”

The air was filled with the smell of dampness, and the clouds in the sky suddenly gathered and turned gray, and one of the disciples gave Jiu'er an umbrella and said, "Go home, it will rain soon, and if you get wet, you will get sick." ”

"I want this umbrella, what's the use? Jiu'er stood up, the dust on her body made her feel a lot down, as if she had lost her soul, and in this thunderous burst, she walked slowly in the direction of home.

Looking at the back of Jiu'er leaving, the disciple touched the disciple holding the umbrella next to him and said, "Look at her, although she is so painful, she does not shed a single tear, I guess, she is a liar and wants to go up the mountain." ”

She wanted to cry too, but she couldn't cry in front of others.

The torrential rain fell and hurt her face, but her heart hurt even more, and overnight, everything was lost.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, his body sank, and he fell directly into the water.

Xiang Shen walked over slowly, holding a black umbrella in his hand, and the rain fell on the umbrella and made a "dangdang" sound. He leaned down, threw away the umbrella, and hugged Jiu'er with both arms, when a tear was left in the corner of her eye, which turned out to be blood.

Ordinary people will be frightened when they see a person shedding blood and tears, but Xiang Shen seems to know her secret, his face does not change, he still holds it tightly, and leaves, but as he walks, he suddenly stops, looks back at the location of the Tower of Babel, and says, "Jiu'er, I'll take it away first." ”

Bai Yi looked at Xiang Shen in the remote mirror, his brows furrowed slightly, he knew Xiang Shen's current identity, the king of the demon world!

It's not that Bai Yi's cultivation is not enough to be an enemy of Xiang Shen, but that the Jiu'er in his hands is not worth Bai Yi's desperate rescue.

Besides, Bai Yi also knew in his heart that Xiang Shen would not hurt Jiu'er.

Xiang Shen hugged Jiu'er tightly, walked slowly in this rain, and gradually disappeared in this heavy rain, without any traces.