For several days, Zhao Qiankun was using spells to treat her wounds.

But now she has become an ordinary person who can't cultivate immortals, and the wound is just healed with the naked eye.

Zhao Qiankun sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person who was crying in his sleep, his heart seemed to be pulled up, and he couldn't help but lean down and hug her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

"I'm here, I'm here, no one dares to hurt you anymore. Gently stroking her head, feeling the person in her arms gradually quiet.

After settling her, she directly transmitted the message to Senior Brother Xu. Presumably they are on their way back at this moment.

Originally, she should have gone to Elder Beikong to ask for an explanation, but she was afraid that something would happen to her as soon as she left, so she had to guard her on the side.

Yan Yinzhi fell asleep for a while, and did not wake up until he promised them to come.

"Qiankun, what's going on?" a few people exited the room, and Xu Yannuo pulled Zhao Qiankun and asked.

"Shen Ruoyi framed the little junior sister for colluding with the demon clan, and the elder of Beikong saw the little junior sister's immortal weapon, and took it away with evil thoughts. Zhao Qiankun thought about it and picked up an important long story to talk about.

Xu Yan was stunned. How could Elder Beikong ...... Master is in retreat, and the affairs within the sect are not handled by the Beikong Elder alone, so why haven't the other elders spoken out against it?

Xu Yannuo didn't hesitate any longer, and said directly: "I'll go back to the faction first, you take a good look at the little junior sister." ”

If it was what he thought, Elder Beikong would definitely unite with all the elders to empty the position of the head of the master.

But apart from himself and a few junior brothers and sisters, who knew that Master had reached the cultivation of Ascension?

Zhao Qiankun nodded, "Senior brother, go, I will take good care of her." ”

After Xu Yannuo left, Wang Yitian and Liu Eryun stepped forward.

"Senior Brother Zhao, is there any news of Senior Sister Ning?"

"No, Senior Sister Ning has not returned. ”

Wang took two steps back in the first day, almost unsteady on his feet.

Jiu'er didn't go back to the faction, so where can she go?

..................

As soon as everyone waited, they waited for half a month.

During this period, Yan Yinzhi not only did not wake up, but her vitality gradually lost, and even her green hair gradually turned gray.

No matter how much mana Zhao Qiankun crossed, it was useless.

Zhao Qiankun laid her down, got up and walked out of the house.

Liu Eryun Wang followed one day.

"Senior Brother Zhao, how is this good?"

"She doesn't want to wake up, and none of us can do anything about it. Zhao Qiankun sighed.

It was she herself who didn't want to wake up, and he couldn't do anything about it.

"How could Senior Sister Yan be unwilling to wake up ......."

Before they could finish speaking, they saw the person who suddenly appeared outside the wooden house.

Zhao Qiankun's pupils shrank, the man was dressed in green and white, his cultivation was unpredictable, and he was still holding a small doll in his hand.

Who is he, and how did he come here?

This wooden house was built by Zhao Qiankun in a mountain forest in the mortal world. There are few people around, how can a person suddenly appear?

"Who are you?" Zhao Qiankun looked at him vigilantly.

The baby, who had been in the house, suddenly felt a familiar breath, got out of bed and rushed out.

As soon as he came out, he saw the man on the other side.

"What a handsome man!" the baby howled, "The breath is so familiar, he is the fairy who gave his sister's storage bag!"

The man's brow furrowed slightly. When did the shrew have a life and death contract with a strange beast?

Zhulu was a little speechless. As soon as he came out, he saw three Dao cultivators staring at him, and a strange beast that was trying to run towards him.

Is it because the aura is too clean, so these Dao cultivators can't feel it?

As soon as Zhulu wanted to burst out of his breath, when he raised his eyes, he saw the shrew standing by the wooden door.

With his eyes downward, he is still barefoot!

Doesn't this shrew know that a woman's feet can't be seen casually?

Zhulu, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't notice that Yan Yinzhi, who had woken up, was rushing towards him.

"Little junior sister...... Zhao Qiankun looked at the back of the person who had been asleep for a long time, and swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach.

"Immortal stick!" Yan Yinzhi cushioned his feet and put his arms around his neck.

Zhulu's brows furrowed. Involuntarily bent down with her weight.

"Let go. Gritted his teeth and spat out these two words.

Yan Yinzhi didn't seem to hear it, "Immortal stick, I knew that you would appear again." After saying that, tears flowed down wildly.

She didn't know why, seeing the fairy stick was like seeing a relative.

Originally, I couldn't wake up from the nightmare, but suddenly, as if I had telepathy, I walked out of the nightmare directly.

As soon as I woke up and walked outside the door, I saw the fairy stick.

Feeling the tears flowing into his neck, Zhulu suppressed the idea of tearing her away.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the back of the man's head resting against his neck.

I was stunned, why didn't I see him for so long, and my hair was so white?

Zhulu ripped her off and glanced at her, "What are you doing cuddling and hugging, are you still a woman?"

To his surprise, the shrew did not talk back to him, but pounced again and put her arms around his waist.

"Can you not wipe your tears on my robe, don't you see the white coat I am wearing today?" Zhulu pulled her away with special disgust, and as soon as he touched her arm, he found that she had lost the slightest mana, and her vitality was also losing rapidly.

His expression froze, "What's going on?"

Yan Yinzhi didn't answer his question, but raised his head, his face full of tears, "Immortal stick, I beg you, help me save Jiu'er, okay?"

Wang Yitian, who had been looking at them, listened to Yan Yinzhi's words, and his legs were weak, "Little junior sister said Jiu'er, she said save Jiu'er, what's wrong with Jiu'er?"

Liu Erfeng helped him, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Wang, it's okay." ”

Wang Yitian pushed him away and ran to Yan Yinzhi's side, "Little junior sister, you said Jiu'er...... Jiu'er, what's wrong with her?"

Yan Yinzhi was startled and turned her head to look at Senior Brother Wang next to her.

He sat on the ground with a soft footfall, "Senior Brother Wang, Jiu'er...... Jiu'er she ......"

"What's wrong with Jiu'er!" Wang Tianyi was in a hurry, squatted down and grabbed Yan Yinzhi's shoulder, and roared.

Zhulu's brows furrowed again. Although it's not good to meddle in other people's affairs, why is it so unhappy to see the shrew being questioned by others so pitifully.

Zhulu bent down and gently pushed, and Wang was pushed and squatted in the first day. Pulled up the shrew who was sitting on the ground.

Her brows furrowed again, and as soon as her fingers moved, a pair of embroidered cloth shoes appeared on her feet, "If you don't wear shoes in the future, can you not wander around." ”

After that, he let out some of his own breath.

The remaining three were all shocked.

This is, this is the breath of the Immortal Monarch...... This person is an immortal in the heavenly realm?

Zhao Qiankun felt bitter in his heart, the immortals of the heavenly realm knew the yin and yang face, and they still cared so much about her...... Do I still have a chance to win, but Xianjun must have a way to cure her, and that's fine, that's fine.

Zhulu's eyes looked in the direction of Zhao Qiankun, this person likes shrews, but what do I care about her? All I care about is the symbiosis spell between her and the little ancestor.

Zhao Qiankun, who was glanced at, shrank unconsciously. But he still stubbornly stared into the eyes that came to him.

Zhulu retracted his gaze, looked at his yin and yang face again, and said, "Say, what's the matter, what about your cultivation?"

Yan Yinzhi raised his head and looked at him pleadingly: "Can you help me save Jiu'er?" I beg you, no matter what you want me to do, I am willing." ”

Chasing the deer and supporting the forehead, is this shrew unable to understand human words...... Ask her if she might as well see for herself.

So with a movement of his mind, he read everything that had happened in Yan Yinzhi's consciousness.

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