In the turbulent clouds of the night, a small boat appeared silently.

Ling Bufei drilled out and beckoned to Hu Erniang.

"Senior, here!"

Hu Erniang's figure flashed and got on the boat.

Ling Bufei closed the hatch and released the parachute.

Moistened by its yin energy, Hu Erniang breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's still a bad breath!" Hu Erniang said, "Fortunately, with the demonic energy given by the white girl, the thief was also injured, and he barely completed the task."

She has also been raising it in the parasol for more than ten years, and the Yuan Shen has almost been repaired, and she has officially turned into a ghost cultivator. Although she has not yet recovered to her peak, Hu Erniang is very satisfied, what is she disliked about surviving in that situation? As long as the time of recuperation is long enough, the cultivation can be improved.

Ling Bufei laughed and handed over the Yin Pill specially developed for ghost cultivation: "I've worked hard for my predecessors."

Hu Erniang took the pill, her face looked a lot better, and said, "What you are worried about will not happen, that old boy doesn't recognize this face."

Ling Bufei breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "That's good."

Ling Yungao didn't recognize this mask, which means that he is not a member of that mysterious organization, and he is simply possessed by the devil, which is easy to do.

"He's already caught in my unique secret technique, and he's expected to have a seizure in a day or two." Hu Erniang continued.

Ling Bufei was even happier: "We can prepare for the next step."

Hu Erniang bowed her head slightly: "I'll go back and rest first, and you need to call me again."

As the words fell, she turned into a puff of smoke and burrowed into the umbrella.

Ling Bufei closed the yin and yang umbrella, and a hundred miles of voice came from outside: "Childe, Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo are back."

"Where?"

"The docks."

"Then let's pick them up!"

"Okay."

The boat swayed and disappeared into the clouds.

The lake is so quiet that it seems like no one has ever been there.

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Lin Baiyu and his team were patrolling.

He happens to be on duty tonight, in charge of security guards.

When there was a commotion from Zixiao Palace, he rushed over with someone.

"What's going on?"

When the guard saw him, he hesitated, "Senior Brother Lin."

It stands to reason that Lin Baiyu is the Yuan Infant on duty tonight, and they should tell each other about the abnormalities that happened in Zixiao Hall and let him deal with them.

But everyone knows that Senior Uncle Song was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison by the sect master, and he has a grudge with Zixiao Hall not to say that he has a grudge, will he really deal with the sect master's affairs? Will it delay the safety of the suzerain?

Lin Baiyu frowned: "What are you doing? If you don't report something, you are responsible for the mistake?"

The guards thought about it, whether Lin Baiyu would deal with it was his business, and if he didn't report it, he would be unlucky to be held accountable.

So the captain said bluntly, "It seems that there are assassins, and the sect master has chased them out. The other party's cultivation is too high, and we don't know it, so we don't know what to do."

Lin Baiyu immediately asked, "Assassin? Where are we going?"

The guard pointed to the forest, "There!"

Lin Baiyu immediately spread out his divine sense, and sure enough, he touched the divine power enchantment in the mountains and forests, indicating that the sect master was fighting with people.

can fight with the sect master of the gods, and the other party must be the gods and cultivators. Within the sect, he was invaded by an unknown god, which was really scary, and according to the rules, he had to warn immediately.

When Lin Baiyu touched the token, his heart moved, and he didn't call it sad wind, but passed it to Wen Rujin on the deacon peak.

Wen Rujin came soon.

"Uncle Wen." Lin Baiyu hurriedly stepped forward, "The sect master has encountered an invasion of foreign enemies and is fighting in the forest!"

Wen Rujin nodded steadily: "Okay, I know."

She stretched out her hand, took Lin Baiyu, and escaped to the vicinity of the Divine Power Enchantment.

At this moment, the supernatural power enchantment suddenly shattered, and a light smoke flew out.

Wen Rujin glanced at it

At a glance, he didn't chase it, but focused on Ling Yungao.

"Sect Master!" She shouted loudly and took Lin Baiyu into the mountain forest.

She didn't walk fast, and there was a little delay in the middle, and by the time she found it, Ling Yungao already looked as usual.

"Sect Master, what's going on?"

"There's a thief." Ling Yungao replied calmly, his gaze sweeping over them, "What about Senior Brother Sorrowful Wind? The sect has been stolen into, and we must strengthen our vigilance in the near future."

Sadness Wind is the master of the Discipline Hall, and it stands to reason that this matter is in his charge.

Lin Baiyu hurriedly said, "The disciple discovered the Divine Power Enchantment, but he didn't find Master Sorrow for a while, so he passed it on to Master Wen nearby."

There's nothing wrong with him. Deacon Peak is close, the situation is urgent, and whoever is called is whoever is called.

Wen Rujin was a little remorseful: "So it was the thief just now? I noticed that something was wrong, but unfortunately the man was so good at hiding his secret that he suddenly lost his trace, and he didn't know where he went."

Ling Yungao didn't have any doubts, he thought that this person was most likely an elder of the Wuji Sect, and he must know the terrain and prohibitions in the sect well, so it was not difficult to get out.

However, Lin Baiyu was able to call Wen Rujin, which means that she is not suspicious. It's a pity, if the person who came was sad, he could be more relieved.

"Let's go back first!" Ling Yungao didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he downplayed it, "It's okay tonight, I'll convene the elders tomorrow."

Wen Rujin hesitated for a moment: "Don't you need to search the mountain? This thief has just escaped, and he may be able to catch it."

"I can't even catch you in front of you, what's the use of searching the mountain?" Ling Yun glanced over.

Wen Rujin lowered her head, a little embarrassed: "Yes."

Ling Yungao knew that she was not of the same mind as herself, so she didn't want to say more, and turned around and went back to Zixiao Palace.

Lin Baiyu went back, ordered the patrol guards to return to everyone, and accompanied Wen Rujin back to the deacon's hall.

The two walked quietly all the way, and he suddenly asked, "Uncle Wen, have you made your choice?"

Wen Rujin glanced at him, with a faint smile on his face: "You kid, if you dare to call me tonight, isn't it just that I won't tear down your platform after you eat it?"

Lin Baiyu was embarrassed: "Uncle Shi......"

"But there's nothing wrong with you doing that." Wen Rujin sighed, "Senior Brother Song is still in the Xuanbing Prison!"

Speaking of this, Lin Baiyu fell silent.

After a while, he said, "Master, in private, one day as a teacher and a father for life, I will definitely do my best to rescue Master; Yu Gong, I can't believe that a person who will put my master in the Xuanbing Prison, it is not a blessing for him to be the sect master, do you understand?"

Wen Rujin certainly understands that if she is locked up, You Yan will definitely make such a choice.

These children are well taught.

Otherwise, how could she have followed his wishes just now, delayed the time, and watched the thief escape?

The stars in the sky were vague, Wen Rujin stood still on the mountain road, patted him on the shoulder, and said gently, "The deacon's hall has arrived, you don't have to send it again, go back!"

Lin Baiyu met her eyes and smiled: "Okay, Uncle Shi will see you tomorrow."

Wen Rujin left, Lin Baiyu looked up at the heavy night, let out a long breath, and continued to be on duty.