Of course, if Shen Jiuliu is unwilling to return to the Holy Mountain, she has no problem, right?

Even if it is a chess piece that accidentally jumps into the chessboard, it can only be controlled, and Rong Xian will never allow her plan to go wrong.

The voice gradually faded away, and Rong Xian's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

The Third Elder didn't stop Rong Xian, because he already knew the child's choice.

He picked up the young sect master who was sleeping sweetly on the ground, looked at the ease between the child's eyebrows, only felt that his eyes were sour, and said in a low voice: "Young sect master, young sect master, your current ease is because someone has carried all the burdens for you, do you know how much that person has endured." ”

The breath on that girl's body was so warm and clean, even hatred couldn't change her.

The Third Elder had seen too many people become no longer like themselves because of hatred, but that girl was different, her heart was still clean, and her hands were not stained with blood.

She was so gentle, so gentle that no one was willing to hurt her.

The three elders suddenly wanted to pray to the heavens, hoping that the kindness given to that child in this world would make up for the tenderness that the child gave to everyone, so that people would not regret that person's graceful bearing.

Heaven: Hehe!

The third elder, his old man, is still very sweet and thinks that Rong Xian is a good child who sacrifices herself.

The third elder turned his head to look at the black-clothed people, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he swung out his palm, and the invisible sword qi stabbed towards Qing Bo and the others.

Just then, another wave of black-clad masked men appeared.

Their outfits were exactly the same as those of Qing Bo and the others, their aura was similar but somewhat different, and some of them actually had the same cultivation as the three elders.

The third elder looked grim, hugged Shen Jiuliu and came to Lily of the Valley and the others, and protected a few children behind him.

Fortunately, those people didn't make a move, but just rescued Qingbo and the others from the sword aura of the three elders, and left quickly.

The three elders knew that this group of people should be the same group of people who conspired with Qingbo and the others.

He wanted to chase after him, but he was worried that the other party would turn the tiger away from the mountain, so he directly took his disciples away, and in the end he could only regretfully stop and stand aside to protect the Dharma for a few people.

Besides, Rong Xian, after leaving Ziwei City, Qu Lang's figure had already followed.

She casually ripped off the white satin, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did they act?"

Qu Lang said: "The Lord is like a god, they have already taken Qingbo and the others away, and Mrs. Zeng Shui in the City Lord's Mansion is no longer there." ”

Rong Xian's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you see who it is?"

Qu Lang lowered his head and said dejectedly: "The subordinates are incompetent, there are masters among those people, and the subordinates have not found out who they are." ”

Rong Xian didn't blame him, but smiled playfully: "It's so interesting to cultivate so profoundly in the mortal world that you haven't been taken away by the Holy Mountain." ”

Immediately, she solemnly instructed: "Find a secret and safe retreat place." ”

Qu Lang understood, and quickly led Rong Xian towards a huge canopy deep in the barren forest.

The two of them soon came to the big tree one after the other, looked up at the hidden tree house in the canopy, and nodded with satisfaction.

She'd been back and forth from here quite a bit, but she had never noticed that there was a hut here, and it was indeed secluded enough.

"Go ahead and set up a good game with Hanxi. Rong Xian commanded without being salty, and her figure shook and she entered the tree house.

On the ground, Qu Lang's face was a little pale, if he had heard it correctly just now, this lord had called the name of Venerable Hanxi.

Moreover, the arrangements made by Venerable Hanxi for the things she has ordered over the years will also be carried out perfectly, plus some rumors, it is conceivable who the identity of this adult is.

Qu Lang hugged his head and groaned, he didn't guess, but he denied himself every time, after all, in their demon cultivators' hearts, the Resting Heart Venerable Lord had been demonized, how fierce and bloody it was.

Suddenly I saw a person who was likely to be the demon lord, but this person was gentle and kind, and he was still a doctor who hung a pot to help the world, and all his thoughts flew away.

I can't believe it at all, okay.

The demon lord changed his evil and ran to become a doctor to help the world, which is a joke.

That's a murderous big devil who killed the entire mortal world with a river of blood, cut off the Dao system, and resisted the entire righteous path.

It's just that the demon lord really didn't do his job properly and ran to become a doctor.

Yes, that's right, the famous benevolent, benevolent, pure and benevolent doctor you are talking about is our ferocious and ruthless demon master

Help, the three views have been refreshed several times.

Qu Lang was entangled in the same place from dark to dawn, and finally couldn't hold back, knelt on the ground and shouted: "The subordinates meet the lord, and the subordinates are very happy to see the lord safe and sound." ”

After expressing the feelings in his heart, Qu Lang laid a hidden prohibition for the big tree, and then he hurriedly said: "The subordinates don't disturb the lord, and the subordinates retire." ”

As the words fell, the person had turned into a black mist and flew into the distance.

In the tree house, Rong Xian, who had changed into blood-stained clothes and was closing her eyes to heal her wounds, curled the corners of her mouth.

She no longer hides it in front of Qu Lang because Qu Lang has followed her for so many years, and there must be a certain guess about her identity, and Qu Lang is very sincere, and she is willing to repay this heartfelt with trust.

Gathering his mind, there were wood spirit beads and water spirit beads floating in front of Rong Xian.

The familiar energy enveloped her, comfortable and relaxed.

This time, the internal injuries were not serious, and in less than two hours, Rong Xian's internal injuries from the impact of the Sword Emperor's essence blood had healed.

Only then did she put her mind on the power of the curse that she suppressed, the power of the curse has always been the most mysterious, and it is generally difficult for others to unravel except for the curse herself.

Since Rong Xian studied medicine, she has also seen several curses, and she has studied them carefully, and finally found that the curse is actually another energy body that is different from the aura.

Although she didn't understand it very well, she was vaguely aware that with the existence of the artifact Wood Spirit Bead, she didn't need to worry about the power of the curse that would bring her harm.

Playing with the power of the curse in his hand, he just wanted to destroy it, but his movements slammed down.

Rong Xian narrowed her eyes and withdrew the power of the curse into her body to suppress it.

She had just felt that the power of the curse would definitely be used someday in the future, and she had always attached more importance to this kind of intuition in the dark.

Putting this matter aside, Rong Xian jumped down from the tree house, looked at the dark sky, carefully identified the next direction, and walked unhurriedly towards the stone bridge stream.

Half a month later is the thirteenth death day of the Yu clan, in order to celebrate her reunion with Shen Jiuliu this year, she decided to go back and take a look, put incense on the Yu Qing patriarch, and tell him the good news.

Of course, the most important thing is to give the major forces time, so that they can digest the news of the birth of the Sword Emperor's essence and blood.

Rong Xian walked towards the stone bridge stream happily, completely ignoring what the whole world would become.

Thinking of the bamboo slips and Dan Fang she left in the room of the City Lord's Mansion, Rong Xian sighed, raised her head and said with a little joy: "I am really a bad person. ”