(I forgot to upload it, only to find out, it's not too late, right?)

The woman who was held in the hands of the two white cloud pattern men seemed to be conscious.

After hearing what Jiang Renbao said, she seemed to be angry, and couldn't help coughing, spitting blood all over the ground.

I only heard her say bitterly: "We... Actually... Something is planned! Just in... Ahem, ahem... It's in that gourd of his!"

Because the woman was carrying the part of the belt, her hands and feet hung down on the ground, and her head naturally drooped.

So Jiang Renbao couldn't see her appearance at this time.

"Senior Brother Bai Hua!" the four white cloud pattern men said to the man in front of Jiang Renbao.

In the next moment, the man called Bai Hua had reached out and grabbed Jiang Renbao's waist.

However, how could his speed be as fast as Jiang Renbao.

I saw that his hand was obviously grasping the gourd, but he still grabbed it empty.

It turned out that all that remained in place was an afterimage.

"You're all injured, you're not my opponent! Besides, my gourd is forbidden, and no one can store anything in it except myself!" Jiang Renbao looked coldly at the blood oozing from Bai Hua's waist due to the collapse of the wound.

"It's not your opponent, joke!" the two white-clouded men sneered, throwing aside the woman they were carrying, and there were ten more golden talismans in their hands, "It's just a physical cultivation, don't be ashamed! Bai Hua, dodge!"

Hearing the sound, Shirakaba's body quickly shifted sideways.

However, to his surprise, the white-haired young man standing across from him actually moved out sideways with him at the same pace.

"Senior Brother Qingru, be careful!"

Just when the two men with white cloud patterns were struggling to cast the talisman, Senior Brother Su Bai on one side suddenly shouted.

Then, Fang Qingru only felt that his heart was cold.

He looked down at his chest in disbelief, only to see a white blade piercing through the back of his heart and out of his chest.

This is his first grade spirit sword, named "Qianying", it is the third year of entering the Baiyun Temple to practice, and he won the first place in the competition of the same level of senior brothers in the door.

As of yesterday, the sword had followed him for ten years.

And today, it actually penetrated its own chest and drank its own blood.

The heart was penetrated, and the sword qi raged against Fang Qingru's internal organs.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't react.

His last expression was fixed on looking at Senior Brother Su Bai unwillingly, and before he even had time to say a word of farewell, he was already out of breath.

Su Bai looked at the woman, obviously he was a dying person a moment ago, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

But at this time, she could stand there trembling and trembling, her face covered with blood, and she could no longer see her delicate face.

"Mu Ziyu, take your life!"

At this moment, Su Bai couldn't care about the white-haired young man, he only wanted the life of the woman in front of him.

He was only ten steps away from Mu Ziyu, and in the blink of an eye, he had already deceived him, and his hand like an eagle's claw was tightly clasped on the woman's tender neck.

His eyes breathed fire, and his men slammed into force.

"You... Baiyun Temple... Nothing good!"

Mu Ziyu, who was restrained, struggled to stab the Shadow Sword in his hand towards Su Bai, but was held tightly in Su Bai's hand.

"Why! You and I have no grievances, why do you always have trouble with Bai Yunguan!" Su Bai roared.

Hehe!

Mu Ziyu's laughter was cold.

"Because your good master killed her beloved disciple with his own hands!" Mu Ziyu's eyes had begun to roll, and they were gradually covered with bloodshot like thin worms, "You... You're all accomplices!

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Su Bai's mind flashed the voice and smile of a middle-aged woman.

"You... Who is she?" Su Bai's hand couldn't help but loosen a little, and the anger in his heart seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water at this moment.

Even Bai Hua, who left Jiang Renbao and rushed over, couldn't help but stop.

"I'm the child of the evil beast in that old woman's mouth! Sixteen years, sixteen years, I have been cultivating day and night just for this moment! I want to kill all the proud disciples of the old woman! Not a single one will be left!"

The hatred in Mu Ziyu's eyes could not be concealed.

If her eyes could kill, she would probably have killed Su Bai hundreds of times at this time.

"You're young, but you're forty years old, and you're my stupid mother's brother, aren't you?"

Mu Ziyu's trembling voice kept knocking on the memories that had been sealed in Su Bai's heart for twenty-one years.

"No way!

Su Bai had completely let go of Mu Ziyu, and at the same time snatched the Shadow Sword in her hand.

He shook his head in disbelief: "She and that man don't have children, you can't be their child! And we have investigated your background, you are a child abandoned by your parents, and your master met you by the river and was about to freeze to death, and raised you as an adult and taught you the method of cultivation. You are gifted and intelligent, you have been cultivating since you were four years old, and you have been cultivating for twenty years now, and your cultivation has already surpassed your master......"

"Enough!" Mu Ziyu couldn't stand anymore, sat on the ground and laughed miserably: "Catch up with Master... He is willing to sacrifice his life to fight against the pseudo-heavens for that person's plan, there are so many people in this world who have the means to reach the heavens, why is it him!"

Hearing this, although Su Bai and the others were surprised, they were not as good as Jiang Renbao.

Jiang Renbao knows that many people who know the boss call it "that person".

"Where was that old woman at that time? She had the courage to kill her beloved disciple, but she didn't have the courage to fight against the false heavens! She did things behind her back, and the men of other sects did unruly things, but she openly asked her disciples to be pure and have few desires!"

"This kind of person should die, and the disciples of this kind of person can't live either!"

Mu Ziyu gasped heavily.

When she was about to die, she said all the words that had been buried in her heart for nearly seventeen years.

In addition to hate, there is also sadness.

Her aura gradually weakened, and the spiritual power in her body could no longer sustain her life.

The heart is dead, and the lights go out.

Her breathing turned from strong to weak, and her clenched hands slowly loosened, and one of the small jade plaques fell to the ground with a click.

The jade plaque is engraved with a cloud, and the word "guan" is engraved in the center of the cloud.

"Father, Mother, Master, the child is coming for you!"

The blood-stained cheeks were drawn into a clear furrow by tears.

"Senior brother, we can't let her die!" Bai Hua rushed to remind, "Otherwise, we won't be able to explain to the master when we go back this time! There are ten senior brothers, three of them are unknown, life and death are unpredictable, five people are dead, and there are only two of us left!"

Bai Hua looked at Su Bai anxiously, waiting for his senior brother's decision.

Su Bai's expression was complicated, and he hesitated for a moment and walked towards Mu Ziyu.

However, a white figure had already held Mu Ziyu in his arms, and then disappeared from the eyes of the two in an instant.

Only the two of them were left standing still.

"Let's go!" After a long time, Su Bai finally came to his senses.

"Then junior brother, he..."

"Let's turn the bones into water! lest you be used as rations by the demon beasts here!Don't forget to take the storage bag!"

"Yes!"

Bai Hua squatted down and rummaged through Fang Qingru's body.

But I searched through it and couldn't find the familiar storage bag.

"Senior Brother Bai, no... It's gone!" Bai Hua looked up at Su Bai and stammered.

"Huh?"

"The storage bag is gone!"

"What are you talking about!" Su Bai's eyes widened and he squatted down to look for it.

It turned out to be nothing.

"The harvest in the secret realm is all in Senior Brother Fang's storage bag, and even the 'runes' needed to leave the secret realm are also in his storage bag!"

The yin owl qi made Su Bai look even more hideous.

"Okay, you Mu Ziyu, even if you die, you won't forget our back road?"

"Senior Brother Bai, that white-haired young man doesn't seem to be very easy to deal with..."

"So what! It's a big deal to die here!"

"Why don't we go and ask the people of the Li clan for help?"

"Let's talk about it... Now we need to find a safe place to get back to our prime!"