"I have never ......"

The two words were like distant voices, awakening Lou Wuyuan's divine consciousness.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand pounds, and his body couldn't move.

The heart seems to have been lightly touched by something, it doesn't hurt or itch, but it's a little uncomfortable.

It turned out that it was not.

There was a slight bitterness in his heart.

When Yin Jie heard Yin Jiuxian's answer, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Since that's the case, it's good." He is not a good match after all. ”

For some reason, Yin Jiuxian's sentence "A marriage that can't bring benefits to the Tianyu Sect is naturally not a good match", almost said.

She narrowed her eyes, "I just want to cultivate." I only wish that I could be strong enough that no one can defeat me, strong enough to provide a shelter for the vulnerable in the world. ”

If she is not strong enough, then she will be crushed into the dust by those who covet her phoenix bones.

She has no time to take care of anything else, and her current life is only two words.

Strength and vengeance.

She stood in the backlight, Yin Jie couldn't see her face clearly, but inexplicably, she was shocked.

The female cultivators in this world, when they reach the age when their love is beginning to bloom, will more or less look forward to spring love.

His youth was no exception.

But he didn't expect his daughter to have such lofty ambitions.

This is an extremely rare Dao heart.

"It's for the sake of the father who is superficial." Yin Jie's eyes flashed with amazement, "In the future, if there is anything you don't understand about cultivation, you can come to Qiankun Hall at any time." ”

Except for Wu Yi and Zhao Yue'er, even the other four senior brothers can't come to the Qiankun Hall at any time.

As you can imagine, Yin Jiuxian was slightly surprised.

However, she still bowed slightly: "Thank you father for cultivating." ”

No matter how deep the spiritual power is, it is only accumulated for her by Jiang Yuli, and if she wants to use it for herself, she still needs more learning.

At this moment, there seemed to be a hint of something strange in the formation.

A man and a cat slowly opened their eyes.

Lou Wuyuan still retained a trace of reason, he frowned painfully, his thin lips opened lightly, and he recited the heart-clearing mantra over and over again.

But Jiang Yuli on the side was not so lucky, he glanced at the Qiankun Hall with a pair of red eyes, so fierce that he didn't seem to be like a kitten.

"Meow! Meow! ”

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a beast of prey.

Yin Jiuxian's heart was stunned, once Jiang Yuli opened his mouth before, he would take the initiative to turn into a crisp young voice in her ears.

But now, the voice is gone.

Yin Jie shook off the dust, twisted his eyebrows and recited a mantra.

Jiang Yuli wanted to break out of the barrier in a rage, but it seemed to be separated by a transparent wall in front of it.

He could only watch the two living prey in front of him at ease, and he gritted his teeth and couldn't rush over and bite their throats.

Seeing Yin Jie reciting the mantra, he still didn't let them continue to sleep, but Yin Jiuxian could only be anxious in his heart.

At that moment, a figure flashed outside the window.

Zhao Yue'er looked at the situation in the house, and a bold plan was born in her heart!

Her fingers were pressed together, and an ice embroidery needle was caught between her fingers.

Whoosh –

The flames above the head of the Bafang Lantern Slave were extinguished in an instant!

The barrier was broken, Jiang Yuli was like an arrow off the string, and he opened his mouth and jumped in the direction of Yin Jiuxian!

"Meow!"

When—

I don't know what happened, it flew in from outside the door, and quickly hit Jiang Yuli on the forehead, deflecting him!

Yin Jiuxian took a few steps back in shock, and saw clearly that what hit Jiang Yuli was a white pill the size of a thumb.

When she looked up, it was indeed Wusi!

It's a good thing he came just in time, otherwise she would have been bitten too!

Wusi made a calm face: "Master, the apprentice developed an antidote pill that can temporarily suppress toxicity yesterday. ”

"Well, feed them quickly." Yin Jie was suddenly interrupted, and he didn't even realize what was going on.

Wusi took out two pills from the Qiankun bag, threw one to Yin Jiuxian, and quickly threw one into it when Jiang Yuli opened his mouth.

Yin Jiuxian rubbed this pill, and immediately squatted on Lou Wuyuan's side, opened his mouth, and fed the pill in.

Her fingertips seemed to touch his snort, a slight warmth.

Even so, she still felt hot on her fingertips.

"Strange, how could this candle flame go out." Yin Jie was slightly surprised.

Before Wuji entered the door, he saw Zhao Yue'er standing by the window sneakily.

He narrowed his eyes and pretended not to know: "Maybe it's windy." ”

But everyone present understood that this kind of ritual was definitely not something that could be extinguished by a gust of wind.

Yin Jiuxian walked to the bronze lamp slave who had just turned off the lights, and found that there was a tiny pinhole on the golden silk pillar that was close to it.

There were also some traces of water coming out of the pinholes.

She suddenly felt a sense of well-being.

Scold!

On the surface, she felt guilty about her little junior sister, but in fact, she was not protecting Zhao Yue'er.

Even though it was something that should have been clearly understood a long time ago, it was clearly in front of Yin Jiuxian's eyes at this moment, and she was still a little displeased.

Yin Jie stroked his beard: "Wuyuan, are you better?" ”

The redness in Lou Wuyuan's eyes had already dissipated a lot, and even the black veins on his neck had quietly faded and were hidden in the black collar.

"It's getting better."

"Hmm. You go outside and bask in the sun, it's also good for inhibiting toxicity. Yin Jie said.

"Yes." Lou Wuyuan struggled to get up, and Wusi hurriedly helped him up.

Yin Jiuxian lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Yuli, who was lying half-dead on the ground, with a complicated look.

But he could only hold him in his arms and walked out of the Qiankun Palace.

"Fangcai, the deity is uncontrollable." A weak young man's voice came into Yin Jiuxian's ears.

She swallowed her saliva, only to hear Jiang Yuli continue: "I'm sorry. ”

Yin Jiuxian's heart warmed, and he held him up to him: "Are you apologizing to me?" ”

"Not really." Jiang Yuli tilted his head awkwardly.

Yin Jiuxian hugged him tighter, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Her little spirit pet seems to have gradually gained a touch of human touch.

Under the sun, the man in black meditates on luck, as if all the people and things around him have nothing to do with him.

The little black cat lazily lay on the Persian cushion and slept comfortably.

This tranquility was just beginning, but it was interrupted by an urgent voice: "Master! ”

Everyone's eyes looked outside the door, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy hurriedly walked in: "Master, something is wrong!" ”