Different from the excitement of the three little ones, the four Taoists were much quieter, whether it was the three who were standing, or the Huang Long who was lying down, the four pairs of eight eyes were staring at the Tsing Yi who had been keeping his head down very, very quiet.

The Yuding Daoist saw it most clearly, at the moment when the blue bird was injured, Tsing Yi, who was facing the sea, turned around and took a step, one step, she was in front of the three little ones, she just stood there without any movement, and the hand of the Mingyu Daoist was shriveled.

The Yuding Dao people knew that it was a stone needle, and the Huanglong Dao people also knew that it was a stone needle, but they didn't find any trace of the stone needle, they didn't hear its sound or saw its shadow, of course, this is not what they care about the most, what they care about is whether she is awake or not.

The sea is still deep, the waves rushing to the sea are still turbulent, the sea breeze is still unrestrained, and the hearts of the four of them cannot be calmed like the wind and waves on the seaside.

Mingyu Daoren's eyes were a little dull staring at the woman in Tsing Yi who was motionless with her eyes closed, his thin lips trembled violently, he didn't know what hurt him, and he didn't know how his Ruyi was lost.

Because she didn't lift a finger, or rather, she didn't lift her eyelids, but she wasted one of his hands, and even more silently took his full blow, and his protective treasure fell silently at her feet, if she wanted to kill him, wouldn't it......

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, his heart was contracting, like his pupils, and he even had the idea of fleeing back to the boat immediately.

"Who is she?" asked the Changli Daoist with a sudden change in his face as he stared at Yu Ding viciously.

Yu Ding retracted his complicated eyes, and said with a depressed expression: "Poor Dao once asked her for a sword, and she was defeated by a sword on the eighth day, and on the ninth day, she ...... No longer be questioned by the poor road. ”

Changli Daoist heard this, his heart was turbulent, how dangerous and terrible the sword of the Yuding Daoist was, he Changli was deeply aware of it, but a sword cultivator like Yuding was not her opponent of a sword, so how terrifying would her sword cultivation be?

Yuding sensed that Changli's aura was high and low, the Taoist's eyes narrowed, and a white rainbow slashed towards Changli with lightning speed.

"Ah...... I'm dying!"

Changli's eyes widened like a fish waiting for him, and the white rainbow penetrated his pupils, and the Taoist screamed in despair.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a big hand roared, and at the last moment, it slapped away the long departed Taoist who had no reason to be spared.

"But a lost person, what is there to fear?" A faint wisp of fireworks fluttered from far and near, and the fireworks fell to the ground, and a red-haired Taoist man wearing a crimson Taoist robe appeared beside the frightened Chang Li.

"Multi-...... Many...... Thank you for saving your life. ”

Changli, who had escaped death, saluted respectfully to the red-haired Taoist, and then looked at the Yuding Daoist with extreme ferocity.

Still not fast enough, Yu Ding weakly withdrew the sword, he only had one chance to make the sword, he knew, Changli Daoist also knew, this time failed to kill Changli, and then Huanglong would suffer endless torture, this is the risk of his sword, and it is also the price of his failure.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The revenge came so quickly and so violently, Yuding's heart was like a knife, and he wanted to replace him with his body, but he was helpless and powerless.

"Alright, don't toss to death, take them on board, it's time to go. The red-haired man said lightly.

"Yes. ”

The long departed Taoist still couldn't finish stopping the spell.

"Huo Li's predecessors, what should I do with that person?"

Mingyu Daoren, who looked excited, stared at Tsing Yi and asked through gritted teeth, he must want her to survive and not to die.

The red-haired Taoist has never left Tsing Yi since he appeared, the purpose of his coming here is her, and the Huoli Taoist can see that she should have sunk into some kind of Dao realm and cannot extricate herself, there are only two results in this state, one is to be blessed and enlightened by misfortune, and the other is to indulge in the Tao and never get out.

Huoli Taoist stared at Tsing Yi for a long time, and had a conclusion in his heart, he strayed into the Tao, also known as the Great Dao Lost, but it was a Taoist calamity, and there was no one in the lost person, and the person in front of him who had entered the Tao too deeply had reached the realm of being lost and unable to return.

The red-haired Huoli nodded excitedly, when she turned into the Dao, it was a great opportunity for him to turn into a fire, I really didn't expect that his Huoli's great creation would be here.

The Taoist suppressed the waves in his heart and said lightly: "You don't care about her, she is not in her mind now, she will not take the initiative to hurt people, but don't get close to her, she should have the Dao Protector Method." ”

"Even the seniors can't help her?" asked Mingyu Daoren with a disillusioned and unwilling face.

Huoli Daoist glanced at him lightly and didn't speak, Mingyu only felt that his chest was like a sledgehammer blowing, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

"Let's go!" the Taoist turned and walked towards the boat.

The Changli Daoist shook his head at the red-eyed Mingyu Daoist, and the two bowed to the back of the Daoist who was far away from the fire.

Changli turned around and grabbed the Yellow Dragon, Yuding watched the bloody Huanglong being carried away by the Changli Daoist, a wave of water flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he clenched his fists and silently followed.

"Auntie, uncle is so pitiful, he was captured by the bad guys!"

The little white rabbit was depressed and grabbed Tsing Yi's hand and shook it, why didn't my aunt wake up, the uncle was so pitiful, and the bad guy was too bad.

Tsing Yi Muller turned around and took the rabbit to tread the waves, and the Huo Lidao who walked in front stopped when Tsing Yi turned around, and noticed that Tsing Yi followed, and the Taoist let out a breath and disappeared into a wisp of fireworks.

The little milk dog cleverly followed Tsing Yi every step of the way, it felt more at ease with her than with the owner, Xiao Qingluan's eyes never left Tsing Yi, although the master did not wake up, the stone needle appeared, although she could not see it, but knew that it was by the owner's side.

She knew that it was the stone needle that saved her and saved them, and when she was injured, she felt the anger of the stone needle, and at that moment she thought that the master was awake, but in fact it was not, the master could walk in front of them, it should be the stone needle.

Yu Ding followed the long Taoist people, and also paid attention to Tsing Yi and the little black dog, and saw the three little ones following Tsing Yi's side, the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and the weakness of the heart is the place where Yu Ding hates himself the most now, and this heavy sense of powerlessness makes the Taoist breathless.

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