"You ......"

The Rat King's eyes widened, glaring at Bai Xichen angrily, and then he fell to the ground and appeared in his original form, and then saw a black demon pill flying out of his body, and after the demon pill left his body, his body returned to the size of a normal mouse.

"This demon pill is good!" Bai Xichen reached out and took the demon pill and put him in his arms. Then he looked at the rat king on the ground and said, "Fortunately, I have the forbidden spirit talisman that my father gave me, otherwise I would really die in the hands of your old man today." ”

By the way, what is the family surnamed Bai in its mouth? Could it really be that my ancestors locked it up?

Bai Xichen shook his head, and he couldn't think about it for a while, so he planned to go out first.

Thinking like this, Bai Xichen took a general look in the cave and found that there were no other strange things, so he quickly left.

"Brother Wuchen, you're finally out. ”

"Go aside!" Before a disciple could speak, he was pushed away by another domineering young man, who looked at Bai Xichen with disdain and said, "I went in for so long to come out, I thought you were killed by that evil spirit!"

"Hehe!" Bai Xichen smiled coldly: "Even if I die, I am better than you, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The young man knew that Bai Xichen was in trouble, so if he didn't go in to help, he was still talking about the wind and cold here, and even the few disciples outside couldn't stand it.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you for a while, I'll come over and see, since it's best that you're not dead, so as not to lose our Qianshan's face!" the young man swaggered away after speaking.

"Senior Brother Wuchen!" A disciple looked at Bai Xichen at the bottom of the well and whispered, "The mouse you caught was seriously injured by Senior Brother Wunian, I estimate that it shouldn't be alive." ”

"What are you talking about!" Bai Xichen hurriedly jumped out of the bottom of the well, and when he saw the dying rat on the side, he was suddenly furious in his heart, and quickly flashed to Wufeng's side, and asked anxiously: "How is it?"

Wufeng touched the body of the mouse, and said sadly: "Senior brother, it ......."

Demon Pill! Yes! Bai Xichen remembered that there was still a demon pill on his body that was hundreds of years old, and he hoped that this demon pill could save the life of the mouse.

"Feed it!" After Bai Xichen handed the demon pill to Wufeng, he picked up his sword and ran out of the broken house to chase after Wunian.

Wu Nian hadn't gone far before he heard Bai Xichen's voice.

"What, do you want to fight with this momentum?" Wu Nian pulled out his sword and pointed at Bai Xichen and said.

Bai Xichen didn't respond to thoughtlessness, closed his eyes and silently recited a few words, and then saw the long sword in his hand fly out of the scabbard and hang above his head.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Seeing Bai Xichen coming, Wu Nian was a little intimidated, although he was the second senior brother, his swordsmanship was not as superb as Bai Xichen's.

"Who asked you to hurt it!" Bai Xichen said coldly, walking towards Wu Nian step by step.

"You actually want to kill your fellow senior brother for the sake of only an evil one!" Wu Nian looked at Bai Xichen vigilantly, and stepped back step by step.

"Senior Brother Wuchen, calm down!"

At this time, several disciples suddenly ran out and persuaded Bai Xichen one after another. There was even a disciple who stepped forward to grab Bai Xichen.

Seeing this opportunity, Wu Nian hurriedly turned around and ran away.

"Get out of here!" Bai Xichen shook the disciple away, and the sword above his head instantly split into three, stabbing towards the fleeing Wu Nian quickly.

Wu Nian seemed to feel the sword qi behind him, and hurriedly turned around, preparing to draw his sword to resist. But when he turned around, the sword qi was about to penetrate into his body.

"You!" Wu Nian's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just when Wu Nian felt that he was about to be killed by Bai Xichen, a long sword appeared in front of him, resisting Bai Xichen's long sword, and at the same time, the other two sword qi also disappeared in the air.

"Senior Brother Dreamless!"

"Big brother!"

As soon as everyone fell, a handsome-looking and somewhat mature man suddenly flashed in front of Bai Xichen.

"Don't be impulsive!" Wumeng patted Bai Xichen's shoulder, turned around and walked to Wunian's side, and scolded, "Who allowed you to go down the mountain without permission?"

"I ......" Wu Nian was dumbfounded by the question.

"Face the wall for fifteen days, recite the door rules five hundred times!" After Wumeng finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Wunian anymore, but walked towards Bai Xichen.

Wu Nian held the handle of the sword tightly and looked at Bai Xichen viciously, there was a anger in his heart but there was nowhere to go.

Seeing that there was no movement behind him, Wumeng suddenly stopped, turned his head and glared at Wunian and said, "What are you still doing in a daze?"

Wu Nian's frightened body trembled, saluted Wu Meng, and left.

The reason why Wumeng is towards Bai Xichen is because he understands the two of them, although Bai Xichen is unrestrained and has no rules, he is kind-hearted and will not take the initiative to cause trouble. On the contrary, Wu Nian is the kind of character who likes to pick thorns and is not happy to see anyone, so Wu Meng knew as soon as he came that it must be that Wu Nian did something infuriating to make Bai Xichen so impulsive.

"Senior brother!" Bai Xichen said to Dreamless. The other disciples are also like Bai Xichen, who has no dreams of luggage.

Wumeng nodded, looked at Bai Xichen and asked, "Don't be so impulsive in the future! No matter how you say it, Wunian is also your senior brother!"

Bai Xichen answered, then turned around and walked towards the broken house.

Bai Xichen's attitude was already used to dreamlessness, so he didn't say anything, but looked at the disciples on the side and asked, "What happened?

Seeing that Wumeng asked, a disciple told him the matter from beginning to end.

"This kid!" Wumeng shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the dilapidated house with a few disciples.

"Senior Brother Wuchen!" Wufeng saw Bai Xichen and quickly stood up.

Bai Xichen didn't respond, just nodded, then squatted down to check the little mouse's injury, and found that its injury still hadn't improved. I couldn't help but start to blame myself in my heart.

The reason why Bai Xichen cares so much is because he said to the little mouse before: If it wasn't for you, I would have let you go. But now......

Seeing that Bai Xichen was in a bad mood at the moment, Wufeng didn't bother anymore, but planned to go out and wait for him. But when he turned around and left, he suddenly saw that the senior brother had no dreams.

"Senior Brother Wumeng!" Wufeng ran over excitedly.

"Hmm!" Wumeng touched Wufeng's head, pointed to the little mouse and asked, "How is it now?"

At the mention of this windless face, his face became ugly again, and he sighed sadly.

Wumeng walked quickly to Bai Xichen's side, squatted down and touched the mouse's belly, feeling a little puzzled. According to what the other disciples said, this rat's Dao practice must not be more than 100, but why is there a powerful spiritual power fluctuating in his body?

"It's all right!" Wumeng stood up and said to Bai Xichen.

"Really?"

Wufeng and Bai Xichen looked at Wumeng at the same time, their expressions were a little surprised, but more happy.

Wumeng nodded: "Senior brother, how could he have lied to you." ”

"Great!" Wufeng squatted down and touched the mouse, but Bai Xichen was a little puzzled.

Wumeng seemed to know what Bai Xichen wanted to ask, so he ordered a few disciples to go back with Wufeng first.

After everyone left, Wumeng looked at Bai Xichen and asked, "Did you feed it the demon pill of the rat king at the bottom of the well?"

Bai Xichen nodded, and did not deny it.

"I just sensed that the Demon Pill of the Rat King is at least more than three hundred years old, and after this Rat has completely absorbed the Demon Pill, it will be a big demon again. Dream drew his sword and pointed it at the mouse, "Can you make sure it won't harm the world in the future?"

"I believe it!" Bai Xichen said lightly.

After pondering for a moment, Wumeng withdrew the sword from its scabbard, looked at Bai Xichen and said, "I believe you!"