The plum blossoms are a little red, and the white clothes are like snow.

Bai Jing slowly raised her slender jade hand, trying to wipe the corners of Dongfang Sacrifice's eyes, and her pale face showed a smile: "Dongfang, don't cry." ”

Hearing Bai Jing's faint voice like a mosquito and fly, Dongfang Priest felt as if his entire body had been hollowed out, flying in the air, he held Bai Jing's jade hand tightly with one hand, tears struggled to snatch out of his eyes, and his heart was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and the pain made him breathless.

At this time, in the valley, the rain of swords fell to the ground and turned into ruins. And those who were alive stood up in embarrassment, looking at the miserable scene around them, and seemed to regret a little more in their hearts. The Junzi Sword had already flown in the direction of the Eastern Sacrifice, drawing a light and shadow in the sky.

One of them said, "Do you want to chase it?"

"I can't catch up, forget it, let's go back and do some more things. ”

"If you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots at this time, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles!"

"What are you afraid of! I'm afraid that this matter can't make a big fuss, it's a fact that this Eastern Sacrifice is in company with the demon clan, Xuantian Sect thinks that it is the first major faction of Xiuzhen, the head of the righteous path, this matter is all on the surface, if they don't make trouble, we will point it aside." Let's see what he can do. ”

"Although this is the case, if Qing Xuanzi, Ziyun and others retaliate, will they make a big fuss?"

"Hmph, it's unfounded, all the spearheads are pointed at Xuantian Sect, if you retaliate at this time, it will be easier to expose the tongue of the victim at the beginning?"

"Hurry up and recover your cultivation, I didn't expect the power of the sword of the Dongfang Sacrifice to be so great, and the foundation of the cultivation sect really can't be underestimated. Ahem..."

"This battle really hurt 3,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted losses. ”

The dozen or so veterans who survived, sighed for a while, meditated cross-legged in the sound of coughing, or repaired their injuries, and recovered their cultivation in the sound of coughing.

At this time, the Dongfang Priest, who was thousands of miles away, was holding Bai Jing and galloping all the way on the Junzi Sword, and the Dongfang Priest fed Bai Jing all the pills that could be used, and kept urging the exercises to heal his wounds.

Originally, with the cultivation of the Oriental Sacrifice, it was not difficult to escape from the hands of those people, but the battle with the dragon was a big loss, and only half of the cultivation was restored, barely escaping from the hands of those people, and the body was already in danger.

I don't know how long it took, the shadow of Xuantian Sect finally appeared in front of him, he hurriedly patted Bai Jing in his arms, and shouted excitedly: "Jing'er, Jing'er, look, this is Xuantian Sect, you are saved!"

There was a rush of calls, but there was no response. Dongfang Priest hurriedly looked down at Bai Jing, who was in his arms as if he was in the wind, and the candle flame was destroyed at any time, and shouted: "Jing'er!

Bai Jing opened her eyes with difficulty, she didn't count, she smiled slightly, her head was tightly close to Dongfang Sacrifice's chest, maybe she already knew that even the Great Luo Immortal was weak to return to the sky, she really wanted to be close to his chest like this in the only time she had, listening to his powerful and beautiful heartbeat.

When passing through Xuantian Peak, Dongfang Sacrifice's body suddenly shook and couldn't support it, Bai Jing let go, and as Dongfang Sacrifice fell from the flying sword, the Junzi Sword seemed to have spirituality, and the light of the sword body suddenly rose, and quickly flew under Dongfang Sacrifice's body, supporting him. Dongfang Priest saw Bai Jing falling from his side, and hurriedly urged his divine sense to drag Bai Jing with the Gentleman's Sword, and slowly flew towards the ground.

At this time, the Oriental Festival, looking at Bai Jing above, finally relaxed, smiled with relief, and closed his eyes.

At the moment when the Eastern Sacrifice landed, a figure suddenly appeared and held his body. Dongfang Sai opened his eyes and found that it was his sixth junior brother "True Martial Sword" Duan Yao.

Duan Yao gently placed the Dongfang Sacrifice on the ground, and with a move, Bai Jing and the Junzi Sword fell to the ground. He hurriedly injected his true qi towards the Dongfang Sacrifice, and asked with a crying voice, "Senior brother, what happened? Who beat you to a serious injury!"

At this time, the "Taiji Sword" He Feng, the "Liuzhen Sword" Pin Liang, the "Pure Yang Sword" Li Mubai, the "Xiaoxiang Sword" Shen Yijue, the "Fengxing Sword" Zhu Qingchen, the "Silent Sword" Yan Gui, the "Cold-Blooded Sword" Luo Feng, the "Wenxuan Sword" Feng Ge and the "Painting Sand Sword" Helan Ci appeared one after another, seeing the Dongfang Sacrifice lying on the ground like a bloody man at this time, dying of life and death, he was suddenly startled, and flashed to the side of the Dongfang Sacrifice without thinking, and hurriedly urged the true qi to repair his injuries.

"Quick, save Jing...... Jing'er!" Dongfang Priest said intermittently.

Tears were hanging from the corners of everyone's eyes, and they still kept injecting true qi towards the Dongfang Sacrifice, and their eyes did not leave his body for a minute.

"Quick, hurry up...... I...... I'm limiting...... Already...... It's arrived. Dongfang Priest turned his head sideways from the gap in the crowd, looked at Bai Jing, and said anxiously. 、

"Senior brother, but what should you do?" He Feng saw the Oriental Sacrifice like this, and his heart was like a knife.

"Senior brother!" everyone was shocked when they saw another mouthful of blood spurting out of Dongfang Sacrifice's mouth.

"Who did that!" Zhu Qingchen yelled like crazy.

"Hurry up on her!" Dongfang Sacrifice returned to the light, interrupting everyone's true qi input.

He Feng, Li Mubai, Pin Liang, and Shen Yijue hurriedly came to Bai Jing's side, Li Mubai took out a Nine-Turn Soul Rejuvenation Pill and dropped it into Bai Jing's mouth, and several people hurriedly urged the exercises, and the true qi entered the body to help her enter the healing injury. Duanyao, Zhu Qingchen and the other five people continued to help Dongfang Festival repair their injuries.

At this time, the streamers of each peak broke through the clouds one by one, and landed here one after another, only to see Qingxuanzi, Dingyang Zhenren, Jinghua Fairy and Baicao Zhenren came to the Dongfang Sacrifice one after another, Baicao Zhenren stepped forward to explore the body of the Dongfang Sacrifice, shook his head, showed sadness, and said: "Sacrifice, the serious injury has not recovered, the injury is even more injured, and the life span is burned out." ”

At the same time, Qing Xuanzi, Dingyang Zhenren and Jinghua Fairy hurriedly ran the exercises to help Dongfang Sacrifice continue his life, and Duan Yao and the others retreated to the side and looked at Dongfang Sacrifice nervously.

"Uncle Shi, hurry up and save Jing'er!" Dongfang Sacrifice didn't know where to get the strength, and when he saw Baicao Zhenren appear in front of him, he hurriedly said.

Baicao Zhenren looked at the direction of Dongfang Sacrifice's gaze, and saw a woman, he stepped forward to check, and shook his head unwillingly: "The meridians of the whole body are broken, the internal organs are broken, the purple mansion is destroyed, and there is no way to return to the sky." ”

"No!" Dongfang Priest cried out in pain and crawled towards Bai Jing, "Uncle Shi, please save her, please save her." He panicked, his eyes bloodshot and tears streaming down his face.

Baicao Zhenren shook his head weakly, and suddenly a vibrant green leaf appeared in front of him, he put his hands together, and a stream of green true qi was injected into the green leaf, and the green leaf suddenly shone brightly, and in a moment, it turned into two crystal clear water droplets, flying towards Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing's body respectively.

"Sacrifice, Uncle Shi can only do this. Baicao Zhenren sighed bitterly.

Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing's whole body green light appeared, and they disappeared into their bodies for a moment. Dongfang Priest hurriedly hugged Bai Jing in his arms and said gently, "Jing'er, how are you?"

Bai Jing opened her eyes, smiled at Dongfang Sacrifice, and said to Baicao Zhenren, "Thank you seniors for saving me!"

Baicao Zhenren sighed slightly, and Qing Xuanzi asked at this time, "Xi'er, what happened?"

Dongfang Sai didn't seem to hear it, hugged Bai Jing, and looked at her with gentle eyes. And Bai Jing opened her mouth at this time and said: "All this is because of me. ”

Bai Jing explained all the causes and consequences of the matter, and it turned out that those so-called famous and decent heads secretly conspired to attack the twelve swords of Yunxiao, so they set up a trap. Ling Bufan, the master of Lingyun Pavilion, had a plan, and used Bai Jing's mother's life as a threat, and ordered him to use a beauty plan for the Oriental Sacrifice, Bai Jing was originally a nine-tailed fox, so that he could give the Oriental Sacrifice the title of "being with the demon clan", so there was a scene of the encounter between the Oriental Sacrifice and Bai Jing. But what Ling Bufan didn't expect was that Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing had been going deep into the last layer of the Dragon Cave and met the Earth Dragon, thinking that Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jingxiang would die and the plan failed, but how could they expect that Dongfang Sacrifice would be able to survive the double attack of the Earth Dragon and the Thunder Tribulation, although he was injured, he eventually retreated.

So he ordered Bai Jing to accompany Dongfang Sacrifice to heal his wounds, try every means to gain Dongfang Sacrifice's trust, and return to Xuantian Sect with him. However, what he never expected was that in the past ten years of getting along, Bai Jing had already fallen in love with the Dongfang Festival, she was originally kind-hearted, and in the days when she got along with the Dongfang Festival, she tried to leave secretly alone many times, but she was either intercepted by the sentinel arranged by Ling Bufan, or she was worried that after she left, the Dongfang Festival would directly recruit Ling Bufan and others to poison her, so that she was in a dilemma.

"Dongfang, I should have discovered that I am not a human race a long time ago. Bai Jing turned his head and looked at Dongfang Sacrifice and said.

Dongfang Priest nodded and said, "Actually, I have long said that Jing'er is a demon clan, but what I like is Jing'er, what does it have to do with whether she is a demon clan or not." ”

Perhaps it was because Dongfang Sacrifice found out that Bai Jing was a demon clan that Ling Bufan and others knew about it, so they joined forces to attack the two.

After hearing the words of the two, Qing Xuanzi and the others were all angry, and He Feng and the others were even more sad and angry at this time, and their eyes were split, and Zhu Qingchen and Yan Gui were even more prepared to go to Ling Bufan and the others to avenge the Dongfang Sacrifice at this time.

Qing Xuanzi said angrily: "You actually dare to calculate on my Xuantian Sect, hum!"

Dingyang Zhenren said: "Senior brother in charge, what do you think should be done at this time?"

Fairy Jinghua looked at the big Dongfang Sacrifice in front of her, she also felt a pain in her heart, and she was stunned, she said: "Senior Brother in charge, how else can this matter be handled! You and I will directly kill their sect and avenge the sacrifice!"

The disciples of the various peaks said with the same hatred at this time: "Blood debt and blood repayment!

With a "poof", Bai Jing suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Dongfang Sacrifice hurriedly cried out: "Jing'er!

Bai Jing stretched out her trembling jade hand, gently wiped the tears from the corners of Dongfang Festival's eyes, her eyebrows were like the moon, she smiled slightly, and she said softly: "Dongfang, it's good to meet you." If there is an afterlife, may I turn into the sun, moon and stars and accompany you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter. After saying that, her jade hand caressing Dongfang Sai's face fell on Dongfang Sai's left arm, closed her eyes, and showed a happy smile on her face.

"Jing'er, Jing'er!" Dongfang Sacrifice hugged Bai Jing, his liver and intestines were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Bai Jing's face had a few more blood flowers, Dongfang Sacrifice hurriedly wiped it clean with his sleeves, he was grief-stricken, choked with blood and tears, and said to several junior disciples in front of him: "Senior brother, take care of the master for me, forgive the disciple for not smiling, and he can't fulfill his filial piety." ”

With that, he raised his right hand and slapped it on his head.

The crowd exclaimed, "Don't!", but it was too late, and the palm had already slapped on the head of the Oriental Priest.

Dongfang sacrificed seven orifices to bleed, and he collected it from the juniors and disciples who were suffering in front of him: "Don't avenge me." After speaking, he looked at Bai Jing in his arms, "Jing'er, I'm here to accompany you." ”