As Liang Yi agreed to protect his Dharma, a sweet smile appeared on Bai Bi's face. Even Liang Yi, who was usually calm, was also distracted for a while, although Liang Yi was not a womanizer, but the woman who was so stunning opposite was also a little flustered.

But soon, Liang Yi tightened his mind and looked as usual. Bai Bi on the side saw that Liang Yi quickly recovered his mind, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, this was the first teenager who could still maintain his mind in the face of himself like this, and he couldn't help but think a little more highly of Liang Yi.

After that, Bai Bi no longer made any movements, sat cross-legged and meditated, pranayama to recover Yuan Li, obviously very relieved of Liang Yi. And Liang Yi was on guard all around, protecting the Dharma.

In this way, until the sun sets, the silver moon slowly emits a bright light. Bai Bi finally opened her beautiful eyes, and the complexion on her face became ruddy, making her whole person even more elegant. Beautiful eyes looked at Liang Yi on the side, and began to look at the young man carefully, at this time Liang Yi's pair of dark eyes looked into the distance, with a focused expression. Bai Bi looked at Liang Yi, and for the first time found that this young man's face under the cover of the sludge was so delicate and handsome, and his strength was even better, he was able to help him break the formation in the hands of Wang Chen with the realm of refining himself at the eighth level, and he didn't expect that there were such outstanding teenagers in the remote place of the West River.

As if sensing Bai Bi's gaze, Liang Yi turned around and looked at Bai Bi, who had recovered from his injuries. It seems that he couldn't imagine that Bai Bi's injury would recover so quickly.

"Thanks to Daoyou's help, the concubine's injuries have recovered most of her body. By the way, the situation was special before, and I didn't have time to ask the Taoist friend's surname. Facing Liang Yi's gaze in response, Bai Bi said with a little crampedness.

"In Xia Liangyi, the fairy is really polite, saving people's lives is what my generation of monks should do. For Bai Bi's second thanks, Liang Yi replied seriously.

"I don't think the fairy will be a monk in the land of the West River, I don't know why it will appear in this silent mountain range, and I hope the fairy will tell me. Liang Yi also asked the doubts in his heart, in case these people came for the mysterious scroll, he would have to be very careful, so Liang Yi asked sideways.

"Liang Daoyou's guess is right, I am indeed not a monk in this land of the West River, I am a disciple of the Yuque Daomen of the Zhongtian Holy Land in Yuanzhou, and I came out this time to go out to complete the training task assigned by the Daomen. Regarding Liang Yi's question, Bai Bi did not hide it, and said generously in a tactful voice.

Although he had already guessed Bai Bi's identity in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart after hearing her admit it herself. Although the Liang Yi family has a huge city in the land of the West River, in charge of hundreds of thousands of mortal monks, it is far from being comparable to the Yuque Daomen. Moreover, the entire Yuanzhou Daomen family, large and small, must obey the orders of the Yuque Daomen, and at the same time, all the Daomen families, every ten years, have to pay tribute to the Yuque Daomen with various cultivation resources.

Liang Yi once heard his father Liang Tian say that when the ordinary family Daomen paid tribute, they could only see the elders and deacons of the outer gate of the Yuque Daomen, and the elders of the inner gate of higher positions were not qualified to meet them. Moreover, in the land of the West River, the master of the Mixed Yuan Realm who can become the overlord of one party, in the Yuque Daomen, can only be an ordinary deacon of the outer gate, but there are still many monks who are eager to join the Yuque Daomen. From this, it can be seen how powerful the Yuque Dao Gate is.

"I didn't expect that the fairy was actually a genius disciple of the Yuque Dao Sect, which was really disrespectful. Liang Yi smiled slightly.

"Where, Daoist friends are serious, like me and others in the Jindan realm, in the Daomen, he is just a foreign affairs disciple, running errands for the Daomen, where does he deserve the title of a genius disciple. It's a fellow Daoist, a genius boy like you, if you worship the Daomen, you will definitely be vigorously cultivated by the Daomen. Facing Liang Yi's words, Bai Bi said.

In fact, Liang Yi understood in his heart that this Bai Bi must have concealed his identity, and Wang Chen was able to bring more than a dozen Jindan monks with him, and this Bai Bi was called his senior sister, and his identity was not low. What's more, at Bai Bi's age, he has the strength of the late Jindan and a noble temperament, if he was just a foreign affairs disciple, Liang Yi would not believe anything. However, after listening to Bai Bi's words, Liang Yi guessed that it should not be for the mysterious scroll, and his heart fell to the ground.

"Actually, I still have a question in my heart, and I hope the fairy will solve it. Since the appearance of the people from the Yuque Dao Sect here has nothing to do with him, Liang Yi has let go of a lot in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, please speak, the concubine must know everything. Bai Bi replied with a smile.

"When I left, didn't the fairy already have the upper hand, why did he still be so seriously injured, could it be that something happened in the middle?" Liang Yi asked modestly.

"Oh...... It turns out that this is what Daoyou wants to ask. In fact, after the Taoist friend left, the concubine had already cornered the royal city, but he never thought that when Wang Chen saw that he could not win, he used the slave spell to order his men to blow themselves up, so he took advantage of the self-explosion of more than a dozen Jindan monks to escape, and I was seriously injured as a result. In the face of Liang Yi's doubts, Bai Bi explained.

"What is that?" asked Liang Yi in surprise.

"Haven't you heard of it? This slave spell is a kind of spell that many families have specially placed on their monks in order to prevent them from having bad intentions, and this kind of spell has no other effect, but is specially used to control the monks' minds. Once the master's orders are violated, no matter how strong he is, as long as the master casts a special legal decision, he has to obey the order. Bai Bi patiently explained, but his beautiful eyes were full of disdain, obviously disdainful of Wang Chen's consciousness of casting a slave spell on his subordinate monks.

Liang Yi was very surprised when he heard about this slave spell, he didn't know that there was such a strange spell in this world. Although I am very ashamed in my heart, I have to admire the magic of the spell, and the person who wants to create this spell must be an amazing person.

"Daoist friends don't need to be surprised, there are actually many strange spells like this. With all due respect, the land of the West River is a remote place in the west of Yuanzhou, and the resources for cultivation are far from sufficient, not to mention the Zhongtian Holy Land in Yuanzhou, even the overseas Daomen in the south, the Donglai Divine Land in the east, and the land of the West River are far from comparable. If you want to go further, you should travel to the outside world more, after all, the pattern of this West River Land is too small. Bai Bi said to Liang Yi seriously.

"The fairy is from the bottom of his heart, and he has been taught. For Bai Bi's words, Liang Yi sincerely thanked. It can be heard that Bai Bi's words are completely for Liang Yi's sake.

"Isn't it that Daoyou didn't think about worshipping into the Yuque Daomen, with the talent and strength of the Daoyou, I think as long as you worship the Daomen, you will definitely be able to get attention, isn't it stronger than you in this small Xihe land. Bai Bi said again.

Without waiting for Liang Yi to answer, Bai Bi took out a token-like thing from the Sumeru ring and handed it to Liang Yi. Liang Yi held the token in his hand, this token is not gold or jade, I don't know what material it is made of, there is a cool and quiet feeling in his hand, and the token is written with the two ancient words "Xianque".

"This token belongs to one of my cousins, he is an outer deacon of the Jade Que Dao Gate, if you are willing to enter the Jade Que Dao Gate in the future, I think it will be helpful to you in the future. Facing Liang Yi's puzzled gaze with the token, Bai Bi explained.

"Thank you so much, fairy. Liang Yi hesitated slightly with the token, and then readily agreed.

"Liang Daoyou doesn't have to be like this, you have a life-saving grace to me, just a token, not enough to worry about. In the future, if you can worship the Jade Gate of the Jade Gate, we will see you again. Bai Bi said seriously.

After that, there was no word for a night, and the two sat cross-legged for the night.

The next morning, Bai Bi turned into a long rainbow and headed into the distance.

Liang Yi took the peculiar token and looked at Bai Bi's distant figure, feeling lost in his heart. It was time for him to go home, and then he moved and headed beyond the Silent Mountains.