Bian Muge slowly closed his eyes, a green shadow gradually disappeared from his eyes, and the spiritual pressure around his body, with the disappearance of the green shadow, also began to gradually dissolve and disperse!

When the powerful and incomparable spiritual pressure completely disappeared, and a muffled snort came from his throat, Bian Muge opened his eyes again, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his face!

He supported the ground with one hand, stood up from the ground, took two steps in front of Bai Jingwen who was close in front of him, squatted down, stretched out his hand to probe his snort, and then let out a sigh, his face suddenly turned pale, and he suddenly sat down on the ground, as if he had exhausted all his strength!

Jiang Yiran hurriedly helped Bian Muge and asked a little nervously, "Now...... How's it going?"

Bian Muge gasped violently, endured the discomfort of his body, and said with a forced smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored! The evil spirit that occupies Brother Bai's body has been expelled by me!"

Jiang Yiran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart he had been carrying was also put down, he was not afraid of that kind of strong and tough opponent, he was a strong cultivator, and he had never been afraid of anyone in the same realm!

Starting from the green-robed boy he met when he escaped from Zangfeng City, to Xu Zhimo, who later wanted to eat him by the sect, to the grimace that now occupies Bai Jingwen's body and controls Bai Jingwu and Pei Wolf Dao. Among these people, none of them are easy to deal with, and even some people, if Jiang Yiran encounters them alone, there is only one way to escape!

"Hey, boy, do you see!" Broken Sword, who had not made a sound and pretended to be dead from the beginning to the present, finally spoke.

Jiang Yiran rolled his eyes, and replied angrily in the mental world: "Of course I saw it, it's just a grimace!"

"What kind of grimace?" Broken Sword snorted disdainfully, "I'm here to show you that kid, what he's doing!"

Jiang Yiran glanced at the pale Bian Muge, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, shook his head lightly and said, "I didn't see it!"

He really didn't see it!

But he could feel that after being modified, the terrifying huge spiritual pressure that was well hidden, it was clear that when Bian Muge was expelling the evil spirits, the spiritual pressure on his body had almost isolated that square inch of land from this big world, but Jiang Yiran could still easily sense it!

"Hehe, that's the secret of this kid, do you want to know?" Broken Sword laughed narrowly, and asked Jiang Yiran a little obscenely.

Jiang Yiran stroked the sword-shaped mark on his arm and said lightly: "I don't want to!"

Broken Sword was stunned, and said in disbelief: "You are not curious."

"I'm not curious!" Jiang Yiran replied expressionlessly, Bian Muge was willing to reveal his secret in front of him, which was his trust in himself!

Jiang Yiran believed that if Bian Muge wanted to tell him one day, he would naturally take the initiative to tell him, and before that, Jiang Yiran didn't want to take the initiative to explore!

"Eh, why aren't you curious? You should be curious!" Broken Sword was a little distressed, of course he didn't know Jiang Yiran's thoughts, and even if he did, it was more likely that he would ignore it!

Jiang Yiran didn't want to pay attention to the broken sword, didn't speak at all, walked in front of Bai Jingwu and Pei Wolf Dao, who were thrown into the corner by him, and carried them back one by one!

The two of them were so badly injured that there was no sign of waking up until now!

"Give me two healing pills!" Jiang Yiran said lightly in the mental world, although the crisis was temporarily lifted, it was far from over, and the mysterious life in the dark hall had been pressing on his heart like a dark cloud, and he didn't know when it would fall down!

Heal Bai Jingwu and Pei Wolf Dao, even if they can't recover all, as long as they recover a little and let them have a little bit of self-preservation, Jiang Yiran will be much more relieved in the next possible accidents!

"Don't give it, tell me why you're not curious!" Broken Sword was still very distressed, and said angrily to Jiang Yiran.

"How can there be so many whys, give it to me quickly!" Jiang Yiran was a little helpless, in many cases, Broken Sword, the former great sword immortal, was actually more like a child...... This is also the reason why Jiang Yiran has always felt that he is a wise man!

"I don't want to give it! You, an unfilial descendant, do you treat your ancestors and mine like this?" the broken sword scoundrel shouted at Jiang Yiran, and his tone seemed a little aggrieved!

"I ......" Jiang Yiran was dumbfounded, and he couldn't speak for a while, if you talk about seniority, the broken sword is indeed his ancestor, this is a fact that he can't refute!

"Give you ten spirit stones, in exchange for two spirit pills!" Jiang Yiran said with a little crying and laughing. It was originally a elixir that he fought hard for, but after he got into the hands of the broken sword, he had to buy it back from the broken sword if he wanted to use it!

Sure enough, after Jiang Yiran finished saying this, Broken Sword immediately became excited: "Deal!"

Two pills of spirit pills instantly appeared in Jiang Yiran's palm, and a fragrance wafted from the spirit pill, making people feel like they wanted to swallow the spirit pill immediately! Jiang Yiran separated the two pills, and one for each person stuffed them into Bai Jingwu and Pei Wolf Dao.

The elixir melted in the mouth, turning into a warm current, flowing into the abdomen of Bai Jingwu and Pei Wolf Dao, and the breath of the two of them gradually became stable with the inflow of the elixir!

Jiang Yiran was a little relieved, Bai Jingwen was fine, although he was occupied, he was almost uninjured, and he was most likely to wake up soon, while Bai Jingwu and Pei Wolf Dao were difficult to say!

In case of an accident, if the three of them don't wake up, they can only defend it, let Bian Muge take care of the three of them, go out to fight by themselves, or simply call out the broken sword, a wave of sword qi sweeps over, and directly kills all!

"Stinky boy, where are the spirit stones that you said you were good?"

Jiang Yiran woke up from his contemplation at the sound of the broken sword, spread his hands, and said innocently, "Where did I get the spirit stone?"

"!" The broken sword instantly exploded: "You kid want to prostitute for nothing?"

"What kind of white prostitute? The elixir was originally mine, and I still have to pay for my own things?" Jiang Yiran's face was indifferent, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating lightly.

"You, you, you......" Broken Sword was angry: "In me, this is mine, it's your thing, why is it in me?"

Jiang Yiran rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "If you hadn't shamelessly snatched it away from me, how would it be there for you?"

However, even if Jiang Yiran whispered again, he was still heard by Broken Sword: "You said Shenma?" Broken Sword gritted his teeth and said: "Originally, there was a secret matter to tell you, but now hehe, wait to be beaten!"

Broken Sword burst into a weird laugh, and Jiang Yiran, who was laughing, was a little panicked in his heart, according to Broken Sword's words, this secret matter is definitely not about Bian Muge, but there are other things, which are likely to happen!

"This ...... Ancestor, what is the matter?" Jiang Yiran suddenly asked with a smile on his face, and asked Xiang Broken Sword flatteringly.

"Heh! Now that I think about it, I'm an ancestor? I won't tell you, just wait to be beaten, hehe!"

The sound of the broken sword gradually faded away, and no matter how Jiang Yiran called, he couldn't get any response, as if it had disappeared!

"Alas!" Jiang Yiran sighed lightly, it seems that in the near future, there will definitely be a vicious battle, but I don't know where this vicious battle will be, whether it will be in this palace or after returning to the palace!

"I don't know how many of us will go back intact, how many ......" Jiang Yiran looked up at the sky that had been completely lit up, but there was no trace of the sun, a flash of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice.

After a long time, Bian Muge has finished breathing, and Bai Jingwen and the three of them have also woken up, which is one of the few good things after staying in this weird palace for so long!

In the ruins of the Qianqing Palace, Bai Jingwu and Pei Wolf Dao were sitting cross-legged on the ground, taking out a higher-grade elixir from the storage bag and swallowing it, in order to recover from the injury faster.

And Bai Jingwen was sitting on a huge raised stone in the ruins, touching his big face that was swollen into a pig's head, and asked Jiang Yiran with a puzzled face: "Brother Jiang, is my face really hit by that evil spirit?"

"Ahem!" Jiang Yiran coughed lightly and said with a serious face: "That's true, the situation was critical at that time, and that monster slammed it in order to threaten me...... That is, Brother Bai, your face, so as to force me to submit!, and then ......" Jiang Yiran paused and continued: "Then like now, Brother Bai, you...... Beaten to a pig's head!"

"Is this true?" Bai Jingwen was still a little puzzled.

"Seriously! It's more real than real gold!" Jiang Yiran looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he said with a straight face.

"But......" Bai Jingwen touched his forehead, retracted his hand suddenly, and gasped in pain: "Then my head ...... What's going on, I always feel like I've been smashed by a stone!Brother Bian, what do you think?" Bai Jingwen turned to Bian Muge with a pig's big face, and asked with a light snort.

The corners of Bian Muge's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't dare to look at Bai Jingwen, his eyes drifted into the distance, and he said casually: "Maybe, maybe it was a fall, it's all possible, haha!"

Although I don't know how Bai Jingwen's pig-headed face came about, it is by no means as simple as Jiang Yiran said! Jiang Yiran is a bad person, and he definitely has something to do with him!

As for the one on his forehead, he can't say that he accidentally hit Jiang Yiran when he smashed him!

"Eh, there's someone there!" Bian Muge suddenly exclaimed, staring at the corner of a large hall not far away.

Jiang Yiran's face changed, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly followed Bian Muge's line of sight, and sure enough, he saw a woman wearing palace maid costumes, standing in the corner with her back to them, her head bowed motionlessly, not knowing what she was doing!

"What should I do, do you want to take a look!" Bian Muge looked at Jiang Yiran and proposed.

Jiang Yiran thought for a while, shook his head with a ruthless look on his face, and said: "Don't care about her, as long as she dares to come over, if she is a person, we will take her in, if it is a ghost, we will kill her!"