At the same time, the nun in the bamboo hut suddenly opened her eyes and slowly spit out two words: "Cut the edge!" Then, she disappeared from the hut in a streamer.

"Knock, knock!knock!", the evil spirit dragged its heavy steps towards the three of them. At this time, Xinchen was already lying on the ground dying, completely losing the strength to fight again, and the slash in Li Miao's hand had become the last barrier against evil spirits. The terrifying aura that rushed to her face made Li Miao tremble, but she still held the slash in front of Xinchen and Qianxue firmly.

The evil spirit was getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and its foul snort had almost sprayed on Li Miao's face. Suddenly, Li Miao felt a gust of wind behind her, and suddenly a middle-aged female cultivator dressed as a Taoist suddenly appeared, separating her from the evil spirit. The female cultivator looked back at the slashing edge in Li Miao's hand that was still glowing with blue light, and then looked at Xinchen and Qianxue who were lying on the ground, and said kindly: "Take care of them." Then, turning around, he was gone.

In the next second, I saw that she had suddenly appeared behind the evil spirit, and a palm print was placed on its back. The evil spirit let out a terrible roar, twisted its arms behind him in a strange posture, and grabbed the palm of the female cultivator's hand. The nun turned her palm into a fist, and collided with the two palms grabbed by the evil spirit, and then the evil spirit's arms fell limply. The nun jumped up again, slashed at the evil spirit's neck with her palm as a sword, and when the palm wind passed, the evil spirit's neck broke in unison, and her body fell crookedly.

The nun took her palm and fell, but unexpectedly, the evil spirit's head did not fall after separating from her body, but flew towards the nun at a fast speed, biting her right arm fiercely. The nun's right arm was severed at the sound, but she endured the pain with her left palm and cut off the evil spirit's head. The evil spirit did not move again, but the place where the female cultivator's broken arm was constantly glowing with faint purple light! The female cultivator felt dizzy, but fortunately, Li Miao stepped forward in time to support her, so that she did not fall, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing for a moment before slowly opening her eyes again.

Li Miao bowed and said, "Thank you seniors for rescuing, I don't know the seniors' names?"

The nun did not answer, but pointed to Xinchen and Qianxue, who were still lying on the ground, and said, "Don't worry, take them to my residence first." Then he got up and walked out of the temple. Li Miao picked up Xinchen according to her words, and then carried Qianxue, who was still unconscious, and also walked out of the temple and went with the female cultivator.

The female cultivator walked out of the temple gate, and instead of following the dragon-shaped Shinto path to the vine wall, she swiped in the void, and a light gate appeared out of thin air, and then stepped into the light gate. Li Miao looked along the light gate, only to see a lush bamboo forest on the other side of the light gate, and after a little hesitation, he still led the two of them into the light gate. When everyone stepped out, the gate of light turned into a point of light and disappeared.

The same bamboo forest, the same small courtyard, the same bamboo house, Xinchen looked a little stupid for a while, as if he could see the kind old man when he opened the door, and unconsciously his eyes were filled with tears. Seeing this, Li Miao asked softly, "Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Xinchen calmed down, suppressed the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that when I saw such a similar bamboo hut, I suddenly remembered my grandfather." ”

Although the voice was not loud, it also reached the ears of the nun who was leading the way. I saw her stop suddenly, turn around and ask excitedly, "Are you Makino's grandson?"

Xinchen didn't know what the female cultivator meant, but she tried her best to save herself just now, and there should be no malice, so she replied honestly: "The first emperor is a family man." ”

The nun took a deep breath, tried to calm herself, and continued to ask, "Is he okay?"

Xinchen was gloomy for a while, and said quietly: "Grandpa was killed by the Immortal Emperor in order to protect me." ”

When the nun heard this, she was also gloomy, and after a while, she said to herself: "He has never come, so he is no longer in this world." The words were full of sadness, and there was a hint of attachment.

The nun was stunned for a moment, turned around and led everyone into the house, helped Li Miao to place Qianxue properly on the couch first, and then beckoned Li Miao and Xinchen to sit down.

The three of them sat down, and the female cultivator fixed her eyes on the sword again, and asked Li Miao, "Little girl, who are you Guang'er?"

Xinchen heard the word "Guang'er", and instantly thought that this senior was the emperor's confidante and Li Guang's biological mother, and without waiting for Li Miao to answer, he preemptively said: "Senior, she is the daughter of the emperor's uncle." ”

Li Miao understood and nodded slightly. The female cultivator suddenly said, "No wonder, he will give you the Cutting Immortal Sword." Cause is like the wind, I don't know where it starts, I don't know where it ends, I don't know what it ends, I don't know what it is, how to cut it, how to cut it!"

Xinchen knew that he should have remembered the past with his grandfather, so he comforted him: "Senior, you killed the evil spirit of the Immortal Emperor for me, and you also avenged your grandfather, please take care of your health!"

The female cultivator's mood gradually recovered, and she asked again, "How is Guang'er doing?"

Xinchen replied: "Uncle Huang is in charge of Hangu Pass. This time, Mu Tianxia provoked a rebellion in the north, poisoned the living beings, and his grandson came to crusade on behalf of the emperor's uncle. Now that the world is dead with the evil spirits of the Immortal Emperor, we can go back to the emperor's uncle. ”

The nun said, "It's okay, it's okay! It's just that she's hit the Soul Devouring Fire, I'm afraid—" she said, pointing to Qianxue who was lying on the couch.