"Who are you sacred?"

Qiu Ying asked.

The monkey mask didn't pay attention, he took the pine ding into his body, and just as he finished absorbing it, a trace of aura spread outward with him as the center, and that kind of breath was very familiar to Qiu Ying.

"It's, the smell of grass. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the original mess and the thousands of miles of yellow sand outside the mess actually grew a large moss with the flow of this breath.

Although it is still only moss, it is shocking enough to make the geological mutation of the desert that has been like a pool of stagnant water for decades grow moss in the blink of an eye, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle.

Everyone in the world has misunderstood, Mrs. Shenji has deceived countless people in her life, but there is only one thing, she will never cheat, and this matter is the ranking on the Shenji list.

The hero list ranks the ghost Gu first in the world, without any insider, just because the current ghost Gu is the first in the world.

Shui Han looked at the green spreading out from his feet, and his lips, which had been dried up by drought and death, gradually had an imperceptible arc.

"That's nice. ”

After saying that, he slowly collapsed.

At the beginning of the day, he caught the water cold and fell to the ground, with a happy face.

This beauty also has your part.

Seeing that everything was stable, the monkey mask said in a loud voice:

"In a few years, the Dead Sea will be restored. Now this pine tripod can only be in my hands without damaging foreign objects, I want to take it away, if you are not satisfied, you can fight. ”

Hearing this, Jiu Dao was the first to put away his sword, and there was almost no hesitation.

Qiu Ying looked at Jiudao who collected the sword, and was secretly shocked in his heart, this Taoyuan gave up so decisively, which proved that this person was really not a character to be messed with, he looked in the direction of Ying Xihuo,

Seeing this situation, Ying Xizao knew that he could no longer fight, so he reluctantly ordered:

"Withdraw. ”

Mo Xun saw that the people in the water and clouds were leaving one after another, so he approached the water cold, took away the "Mo Shou", and said to the beginning of the day:

"Take care of him, we'll see you again. ”

After speaking, the person goes.

In the end, only one god and one mask, three people and five monsters remained on the empty mossy ground, and two corpses that would remain here forever to witness the passage of time.

The monkey mask threw the dragon golden pill in his hand to Jiudao:

"I've given this thing to you, so I'll give it to that person. ”

turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Jiudao:

"Where are you going?"

The sound is not as usual.

The monkey mask sneered, did not look back, only turned his back to Jiudao and muttered:

"Let's say goodbye first, then think about something, and when I figure it out, I'll know where to go. ”

"How long will it take?"

"It probably won't be long. ”

Inside the Imperial Spirit Temple, behind the mountain rocks. Beside the stream, a child-like body was fishing with a rod, but his mind was not in front of him at all, he looked at the sky, his eyes were thousands of miles away, and for a long time, he said five words.

"Take care, Spirit King. ”

The voice came out through the mouth of Jiudao and reached the ears of the monkey mask. When the monkey mask heard this, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't respond, waved his hand, and left.

Even if it is a nine-curved ileum, everything is finally settled.

Jiudao came to Shui Han and the others, and actually went to check on Qingmian's situation first, Qingmian was still in a coma because his right arm was destroyed and he lost too much blood, and he didn't know if he could save his life.

After nine inspections:

"There is salvation. ”

Immediately, he sacrificed the dragon golden pill in his hand, directly sent it into Qingmian's mouth, and cast a spell to practice qi, and transmitted this dragon golden pill containing thousands of years of Taoism to Qingmian's body.

Wu Yuanxiu and the other four demons were all dumbfounded when they saw Jiudao's actions, and they couldn't believe that the Taoyuan No. 1 Sword in front of them actually used such a precious Qilong Jindan on a monster that had nothing to do with themselves.

Jiu Dao completely ignored the gaze of the four demons, and explained to himself:

"He was hit by the full force of the dragon, not only his right arm was destroyed, but even his heart and lungs were also severely damaged, fortunately, there is the dragon Jindan, he is a demon, and his nature is compatible with it, although it cannot be completely absorbed for the time being, but it is only to save his life, it should be feasible. ”

After a while, Qingmian opened his eyes with difficulty, he felt the changes in his body, and then looked at the person in front of him, and he had already guessed four or five points in his heart.

"Who is the gentleman and why did you save me?"

"Taoyuan Murong Jiudao, save you just because you can save it. ”

"What is in me seems to have infinite power. ”

"Qiulong Jindan, you can't fully absorb it yet, but I believe that in time, this Jindan will all be yours. ”

"Sir, why are you here?"

"I said, I saved you because you could. ”

Qingmian panted, struggled to get up with the support of the succubus, and then knelt down on one knee in front of Jiudao, and said with a resolute look in his eyes:

"Mr. Dag, a little demon with a green face, I will never forget it until I die. ”

Just as Qingmian said this, the other four demons also knelt on the ground in unison, their eyes were resolute, and their voices were even more resolute.

"Never forget until you die. ”

Three Qing books and five demons, life and death together, common suffering, one grace springs, and never give up until death.

The five demons in front of the Nine Daoguan sighed in their hearts, in this troubled world, people's hearts are cold, and there are many treacherous people in the world, but the demons are so affectionate and meaningful, and the comparison between the two is really ironic.

Jiu Dao looked at the right shoulder of the blue face with blurred flesh and blood, and asked:

"Love to learn knives?"

"The love of my life. ”

"What about swinging a knife without arms in the future?"

Qingmian glanced at the mutilated right half of his body, felt sad in his heart, and sighed:

"I had no choice but to hide my edge. ”

"Maybe not. ”

"No, how not?"

"You still have your left hand. ”

Qingmian looked puzzled, since he practiced the knife, he practiced the right-handed knife, although the left and right hand knife methods are knife techniques, but they are very different, the right hand knife wants to turn the left hand knife, how easy it is to say.

"But I use a right-handed knife, if I use my left hand instead, how can I do it without a teacher?"

Jiu Dao was not in a hurry, and said:

"Do you know the Taoyuan Imperial Spirit Palace?"

"I've heard of it. ”

"The curtain of the hungry ghost Dao apostle curtain of the Royal Spirit Palace, known as the 'left arm sword armor', she is your teacher, what do you think?"

"Really?"

Qingmian couldn't believe his ears, but when he thought of his identity, his eyes instantly dimmed.

"But I'm a demon, how can the Imperial Spirit Hall accept demons. ”

"There is no class, what about demons?"

Jiu Dao looked at the green face full of concerns, and was no longer polite, and said directly:

"You don't think I'm going to recommend you, to tell you the truth, I'm just passing on a word, it's the sword armor of the Royal Spirit Hall who has taken a fancy to you, and if you don't agree, just a word. ”

This is very similar to what Jiudao said, in fact, this is indeed not what Jiudao said, he just conveyed her meaning in the form of a curtain.

This left-arm female sword armor saw the green face through his eyes, and he fell in love with it at a glance, and he had to be accepted as a disciple.

"Yes, naturally yes!"

Qingmian was excited, looked north and bowed, and said loudly:

"The master is above, and he is bowed by the disciples. ”

In the Imperial Spirit Palace, the curtain was facing the mountain stone, and she looked complacent, she said:

"Holy Lord, what do you think of my disciple?"

The voice of the Holy Lord, who looks like a child after the stone, is quite mature, as if he has experienced vicissitudes.

"Looking at the flash of the white horse's sword intent, it is somewhat similar to you back then. ”

"Holy Lord has a good eye, I know that kid is a good ruffian who practices left-handed knives, and I can be regarded as a bargain today. ”

Although the curtain is a woman, but she is heroic, she smiled heartily, thinking that after so many years, she can finally be regarded as a successor.

"Be gentle with my apprentices, don't scare people away, let's go to the Imperial Spirit Palace, but I haven't been here for a long time. ”

"Got it, got it. ”

The voice was impatient.

The wind is gradually subsiding, and the day is almost dawn.