"Brother Shenjiang, she'...... After taking the Demon Sect's Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill, the Holy Aunt is still in danger......" Baguio walked to Shen Jiang's side, and as he spoke, he was about to rub against Shen Jiang, and Shen Jiang took two steps forward lukewarmly to avoid it......

Baguio fell short, and casually sorted out the biss on his body to relieve the embarrassment......

"The Soul Restoration Pill is in the hands of the sect leader, if it is not given by the sect leader deliberately or personally, no one will get it, since this soul resurrection pill is in the hands of the girl, it is the honor of the sect leader, and it is also the honor of my demon sect, the hall master should understand, right?" Shen Jiang's tone was slow and reasonable, cold and indifferent, but he could hear it in Baguio's ears, but every word was defending favoritism and favoring money.

Baguio's jealous eyes were about to make a hole in Qian Jianhuan's face!

"But what about the Holy Aunt!" Baguio Energizer controlled his emotions, but he still couldn't hide the jealousy in his heart.

"There is a Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill in his hand" After saying that, Shen Jiang walked to Bai Yunji's bed, handed the medicine to the attendant next to the bed, "Give it to the Holy Aunt"

The attendant took the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill and glanced at Baguio hesitantly, and Baguio only stared at Qian Jianhuan with a pair of eyes.

After saying that, Shen Jiang turned around, "Is Childe going to take this girl out of here?" ”

Rong Sai looked at Shen Jiang, "Thank you Gongzi for breaking the siege, and please tell your sect leader for me, you didn't kill me in the past, and I will let him pay for my dead fellow in the future, and say goodbye!" ”

"Hahaha, I will definitely bring it in the next place" Shen Jiang couldn't help laughing, not to mention that he was just a disciple of Lingxu Mountain, even if the seven or eight old men of Lingxu Mountain were added together, they might not be able to get the sect leader......

Rong Sai hugged Qian Jianhuan and turned around and left, and Pai Daxing hurriedly followed behind him, "Brother Rong Sai, I'll lead the way, I'll lead the way."

Shen Jiang looked at Rong Xi's back, his eyes gently fell on the green silk hanging down by Qian Jianhuan, and stared at it for a moment......

"Enchantress!" Baguio waved his sleeves angrily, turned around and was about to leave the Moon Worship Palace......

"Stop!" Shen Jiang suddenly spoke, Baguio was stunned, stood in place, and turned his head to look at Shen Jiang.

"Brother Shenjiang, what's the matter? Hehe" Baguio raised his sleeves to hide the bewitching smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Shenjiang doesn't speak? I've been staring at people...... Don't you fall in love with someone else? Baguio twisted and walked towards Shenjiang.

"This girl...... It was the woman that the sect leader brought back to the Temple of the Dead last night for the night, if you want to live unharmed, I advise you not to beat her idea" Shen Jiang's indifferent and sharp eyes seemed to be able to perceive everything, including people's hearts.

Baguio was so angry that his fists clenched and gurgled when he heard it! The Hall of the Dead!! Stay overnight!!! Baguio raised his head and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to use this to expel the hot anger in his heart!

"Brother Shenjiang, what do you want? Baguio and I can't be busy with my own affairs, how can I have any leisure and leisure to fight her idea? Baguio was so angry that his teeth were tied together when he spoke, but his face was gentle and charming.

"That's good, don't talk about the sect leader, I don't want anyone to touch her casually, understand?" Shen Jiang's slender body bent slightly, and a good-looking thin lip leaned into Baguio's ear with a warning meaning.

Baguio turned his head and looked at Shen Jiang with jealous and resentful eyes, and stopped talking.

"Got it?" Shen Jiang's slender fingers gently hooked Baguio's chin, his posture was ambiguous, and his indifferent eyes revealed threatening anger, which frightened Baguio into retreating slightly.

"Ming...... Understand ...... "Baguio can't believe that this man who usually cares about no one would threaten himself like this for a woman of unknown origin!" Anyway, she's also a person with a head and a face in the Demon Sect.

He took the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill, I'm afraid it's a love begging for the wind!

"Hmm" Shen Jiang nodded, let go of Baguio's jaw, and left the Moon Worship Palace.

Looking at Shen Jiang's back, Baguio was sad, and he didn't know why he was so unhappy, and his heart seemed to be burning with a fire......

"Hall Master, this Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill?" The attendant then asked, Baguio glanced back at him, then walked over and took the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill in the attendant's hand and "retreated"

The Hall of the Dead –

Uncle sat on the desk without bounds, writing and dancing with ink.

At this time, Shen Jiang happened to enter the apse of the Hall of Death, and he silently walked to Uncle Wubian's side without saying a word, and looked carefully.

"This face shape is not quite right, if you draw a little round chin, it will be perfect," suddenly came a serious suggestion from the top of his head.

Uncle Wubian put down his pen, looked up at Shen Jiang, who was staring at the portrait at this time, and frowned slightly, "Have you seen her?" ”

Shen Jiang nodded, then sat on the desk, touched the bridge of his nose and said, "I saw it, and she has a different relationship with the young man in Lingxu Mountain, and when she faints, she is tightly nestled in someone's arms."

After Shen Jiang finished speaking, a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes blinked subtly...... I saw Uncle Tai's boundless right hand clenched tightly......

"The Sect Master doesn't seem to be happy?" Shen Jiang asked knowingly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

"Shenjiang, go and investigate for me...... What is their relationship......" Uncle Tai put down the brush in his hand without boundaries.

"Even if it has anything to do with it, the sect leader doesn't have to worry, this Rong Sacrifice is the eighth disciple of Murong Ye of Lingxu Mountain, and it is very likely that he will inherit the position of the Lord of Lingxu Mountain in the future, and I am afraid that it has nothing to do with this girl" Shen Jiang was too lazy to check, so he quickly analyzed.

"What if I don't inherit it?" Uncle Tai asked rhetorically.

"Impossible, Old Man Murong Yi is the most powerful former lord of Lingxu Mountain in the past hundred years, and Rong Xi is the only disciple under his seat who has obtained the Zhanhan Sword, this hint is not obvious enough? Besides, the position of the lord has been hanging in the air, and it is not reserved for him, who believes it?? Shen Jiang continued to analyze.

"In this case, this seat is going to travel out of the palace" Uncle Tai said.

"Sect Master? There are many talents in the sect, you only need to stay in the Demon Palace to know what is going on in the world, why bother to leave the palace, besides, your "Three Yin Demon Spectrum" has not been unsealed, aren't you afraid that the prophecy will come true? Shen Jiang immediately put away his joking attitude and became serious.

"The entire Lingxu Mountain may not be the opponent of this seat, not to mention the prophecy ......" Uncle Wubian just wants to go out to find money to see him. Where can I take care of the prophecy of sacrificing to the gods......

"Sect Master, as long as another year passes, you can go out, why are you going out today!!" The handsome brows of the god furrowed.

"I used to have no interest in the outside world, but now it's different, my life is my life, and I told her that I want to go out to Linyue Tower to find her" Uncle Tai said without bounds, and went outside.

"Master!! Think twice, ahhhhhh

"Your natal master god curses the host, and you can unify the Three Realms, but you want to go out of the mountain at this time and change your life against the sky!!" With a wave of his long sleeves, he also pursued out