Ye Luo fell more and more heavily, feeling that he was going to be broken off his waistbone, and when he was about to land half a foot high, a force in his body flowed upward, and a golden light swept on his arm, and the immortal seal culture produced a hidden dragon to support his waist, borrowing strength, he immediately stood up with a carp, stood his body, and stepped on the big bluestone next to him in a horizontal step.

Ye Luo couldn't help but think in his heart, "This ...... This ......"

Chiyang Zhenren on the hill collected the peachwood sword, and the rain and fog immediately stopped.

Twenty-eight wrestlers galloped, carried the sedan car back, and ran towards the Xingxing Mountain Divine Mansion.

Mermaids?

Ye Luo flew up the rock wall, and the mermaid was sleepy on the rock, and the tail of the fish scales was still oozing blood, and its belly was swollen, as if it was moving.

Ye Luo held the mermaid's head, his breath was weak, even if he used his strength to protect his body, he couldn't save it, and after a while, Chi Yang Zhenren walked in front of him with a peachwood sword, and said with a shocked face: "This mermaid is pregnant!"

Ye Luo's face was surprised, looking at the belly was quite big, and he thought that the fish belly had eaten something and was bulging!

"Ye Luo, you use your strength to protect your body, and the qi machine is injected into the mermaid's whole body, and I will save this little fish cub. ”

Ye Luo raised his arm and pressed the back of the mermaid, and the force flowed into the whole body with a faint light, Chi Yang Zhenren picked up the fish maw with a peachwood sword, and a small fish cub jumped out of the fish maw with blood.

The mermaid's whole body trembled, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she raised her head and died. Chi Yang Zhenren drew a floating magic seal, hit the head of the little fish, and put it into an off-white cloth bag.

"Senior, can this live?"

Zhiyang Zhenren touched the bag and sighed, "It depends on its creation, the mermaid is also an ancient divine beast, it has its own spiritual power, whether it survives or not, you can only give it a try!"

"It's good that there is still a glimmer of hope! Senior, this portable shrine has returned to the mountain, and I feel weak all over my body, and my strength is scattered!"

Chi Yang Zhenren pinched his sword and said: "Kill the mocking wind, it takes a lot of effort, you still have a clear physique, the spirit of a dragon and a tiger, otherwise when you encounter this kind of monster, most of you will be devoured by it." Let's go, go back to the mountain, I'll help you adjust your veins and restore your strength. ”

Ye Luo took a slow step, and Chi Yang Zhenren walked unhurriedly. On the hill, the people who watched and greeted the gods had already gathered in front of the mountain gate with the portable shrine, and Liu Mingji and a group of Taoist disciples commanded the portable shrine to enter the temple and burn incense and read in front of the palace.

Jiang Ling helped Zhou Yi to watch the wrestlers get off the sedan chair, and swept around at Ye Luo's traces.

Zhou Yi saw her thoughts, turned his head and chuckled: "I'm watching here, you go and find Ye Luo." ”

Jiang Ling borrowed the crowd from the front of the mountain gate where everyone was crowded, and several Taoist priests under the mountain carried the giant corpse of the mocking wind and placed it on the killing stone. There are two figures looming on the ramp at the bottom of the mountain, and it is estimated that Ye Luo is going up the mountain with whom.

Jiang Ling stepped forward to watch, and when he turned around, he saw that the monster's eyes were shining, and he shrank in fright. This guy was like a dead dog slumped on the stone, which really sent chills down the spine, and the crowd of spectators was stunned when they saw this behemoth, but they couldn't dispel their surprise, and half of the people came to watch.

Seeing Ye Luo walking up the hill with heavy steps, Jiang Ling jumped in front of him and grabbed his arm to help him, and all the spectators saw that the sword attendant was so young and handsome, and they praised again and again, and laughed.

Ye Luo entered the mountain gate, nodded slightly to Chiyang Zhenren, and then returned to the couch with the Long Yuan Sword and Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling made the mattress and let him lie down and sleep quickly, so as to save him from fatigue and illness.

A little Taoist boy obeyed Chi Yang Zhenren's instructions, sent a raw ash rejuvenation pill, handed it to Jiang Ling, and asked her to feed it to Ye Luo.

The mocking wind on the killing platform was cut off limbs, carried to the highest place on the mountain and buried, sealed the mound, sacrificed incense, and the Taoist immortal talisman of sealing the soil was drawn by Chiyang Zhenren himself.

Although the mocking wind is a fierce beast, it must not abandon the corpse in the wilderness, lest it gather spirits and harm the world. Sealing the town on the top of the star picking mountain can also gather gas and rain to benefit the farmers.

On the second day, Ye Luo regained his strength, and when he looked up, it was just dawn, pushed open the door, the sky was still white, and looked back at the table, Jiang Lingfu crawled on the desk and fell asleep, Ye Luo took a robe and approached it, covered his body, and then gently walked out of the door and walked around the corridor.

In the land of the Taoist Immortal Mansion, there is no shortage of disciples who practice hard, three or five burly and sturdy disciples are smashing the wooden stake on the side with their bare bodies, and the speed of feeding the fist is definitely three times that of ordinary martial artists. A young man with a cleaver sparked a knife and flashed on the bluestone.

Ye Luo swept a vacant place, sat on the stone platform and dredged the meridians on his body, so that the qi could circulate and his strength would recover. Raise the arm on the crossed leg, the arm quickly exerts force, the palms are solid, the force flows with the meridians of the arm, and the whole body feels like floating in the air, one slow and one urgent, inhale into the body, generate a strong force, with the wind blowing the clothes, making a grinning sound.

Dozens of disciples around turned their heads to look, it turned out to be the sword servant Ye Luo, who all shouted and came over, Ye Luo jumped up and laughed.

"Brother Ye, how did you practice this kung fu, you are so powerful, killing a fierce beast like Mocking Wind is not something that ordinary talents can do!"

"Yes, yes!" a group of people responded. Continue to shout: "Teach us a few tricks, let's open our eyes again." ”

Ye Luo was stunned, Liu Mingji and Chi Yang Zhenren walked over, and the group of disciples ran away, each returning to their positions for morning exercises.

Chi Yang Zhenren reached out and patted Ye Luo on the shoulder and smiled: "Gangli has recovered!"

Ye Luo nodded, and suddenly remembered the mermaid boy he saved, and asked with anxiety on his face, "Is that little thing alive?"

Chi Yang Zhenren smiled: "I saved my life, but after that trauma, it is still in the sleeping stage." ”

Ye Luo nodded with relief.

Liu Mingji walked away and went to the disciple to arrange training, and Chi Yang Zhenren raised his hand and hooked his hand, asking Ye Luo to go with him.

Ye Luo followed closely behind, and the two of them went out of the morning exercise ground together.

Jiang Ling woke up and rubbed her eyes, she was still half-awake due to her drowsiness, a robe suddenly fell to the ground, so shocked that she was not a little sleepy, and looked at the bed, the futon was neatly folded, and Ye Luo was nowhere to be seen. She picked up her robe and put it on the couch, tidied up her hair, and went out to look for it. The buildings of the Star Picking Hall are scattered, and he is nowhere to be seen, only a few little boys cleaning at the flower beds.

Jiang Ling hurriedly went over to compare her height and asked them if they had seen an older brother who was half a foot taller than her, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his aura was lofty.

The little dao boys shook their heads with brooms, staring carefully at Jiang Ling's eyebrows.

He smiled and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Jiang Ling didn't pay any attention to it, turned his head and walked under the east-facing eaves, planning to ask Brother Zhou Yi about Ye Luo's whereabouts, and he had to ask about his plan to rush to Nanzhao, pack his luggage in advance, and prepare it properly, so as not to delay on the way and cause any trouble. In addition, this is a Taoist place, so there are many inconveniences, and you have to pay attention to it, and you are restrained and uneasy.

On the Broken Edge Platform of Xingxing Mountain, the cold wind was a little steep, and Chi Yang Zhenren sat calmly, and ordered Ye Luo to sit beside him.

Burst......

A purple flame appeared in front of Chi Yang Zhenren's fingers, swaying slightly in the wind.

"Senior, teach me the art of fire control!"

"Yes, teach you the art of fire control, and when you finish learning, I will take you to do a big thing. ”

"What's the big deal?" Ye Luo asked with a deep frown.