Zeng Shushu glanced at Li Xun deeply, and after weighing the pros and cons, he stopped Lu Xueqi, who still wanted to chase after him, with his eyes, and turned around and left with a cold snort.

The people of Tianyin Temple, who had always been close to the Incense Valley, also dispersed with different expressions, and their weak sighs echoed in the darkness before the early morning, and the eyes of the law minister were slightly closed, and under Li Xun's embarrassed face, he shook his head and left.

This night, this battle, finally ended with the fiasco of the Demon Sect Immortal Hall.

However, no one in the camp was happy, and the three families were divided into the camp triangle, and the slow estrangement also arose between the three main tents that seemed to be stable but fragmented.

The night is like ink, cold and slaughtering.

Suddenly, a ray of light swept through the darkness, and it flew in from a distance, but from a distance, the light seemed to tremble faintly, showing signs of instability.

On the ground, Meng Ji was walking anxiously back and forth, and behind him were the remnants of the Immortal Hall, and at a cursory glance, there were roughly fifty or sixty people, all with frightened expressions on their faces, looking at the way they came.

Until they saw that beam.

The ordinary disciples were in a commotion, and many people cheered, but Meng Ji looked at the flying figure, and his anxious face became a little heavier.

The light swept closer, stopped, Yuyangzi fell to the ground, and suddenly everyone shouted "door master, door master", but before everyone embraced, Yuyangzi's face turned pale, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow" sound, staining the placket in front of him.

All of them lost their color.

Meng Ji grabbed Yuyangzi and held it, his tentacles were cold, only to feel that Yuyangzi's whole body was cold, which was very unusual, and under the clothes, his body was still trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

The wild dog Taoist next to him pursed his lips and said, "It's just a blood-burning overdraft, what's the fear of?" If only those dozen juniors could keep Yuyangzi, Dao Master, I would have already switched to Qingyun." ”

The disdainful tone and mocking expression caused the disciples of the Immortal Hall to stare angrily, but the bloodless Yuyangzi showed a grateful gaze.

Jin Bei'er's eyes fluttered, and he smiled and didn't say anything.

With a light cough, Yu Yangzi lifted his spirits, suppressed the churning qi and blood in his chest, and said loudly: "You don't have to panic, just now I worked hard to force out the blood in my body, and it is not a big problem." ”

On weekdays, Yuyangzi is like a god in the hearts of the people of the Immortal Hall, but now that he says this, it has a certain effect, and many of the people in the sect have a slightly slower expression, obviously much more relieved.

It's just that Yuyangzi said this, but his complexion was too bad, white as paper, and his sleeves were covered with blood, looking extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, it was late at night, and the night was thick, otherwise if it was daytime, more than 100 eyes would have seen that he was already at the end of his crossbow.

Meng Ji frowned, thoughtful and calm, he naturally saw Yuyangzi's strange appearance, and then turned back to the people of the Immortal Hall and shouted, "The door master is fine, you go to the side to rest first, and then make plans after dawn!"

Everyone gradually dispersed according to the words, and when the people from the Immortal Hall walked farther, Meng Ji suddenly felt that Yuyangzi's body in his hand sank violently, and hurriedly held on, looked at Yuyangzi, and his heart almost jumped out.

I saw that Yuyangzi didn't have a trace of blood on his face, and he was panting heavily, if he hadn't supported himself, he would almost not be able to support it.

Everyone gradually dispersed according to their words, and when the people from the Immortal Hall walked farther, Jin Zhu'er stepped forward and said with a smile, "Yuyangzi, I have an elixir here that can treat all injuries in the world, so that Daoist friends can recover their strength within a few breaths." ”

The wild dog Daoren's eyelids jumped, and he saw that the golden bottle took out a small jade bottle from his arms, and countless sealing circles were wrapped around the unpretentious mouth of the bottle, and a thin and invisible sword pattern.

It's terrifying.

"Are you crazy?" The Wild Dog Daoist naturally knew what was in the bottle, he had seen this kind of thing more than once in the past few years, and he naturally knew the horror of this thing, and suddenly looked at Yuyangzi, but felt a weak and inaudible voice appear in his ears. That's what Miss Baguio meant. ’

The communication between the two Yuyangzi seemed to have not been heard, Yuyangzi sighed and slowly shook his head.

"Accept it, will I still be me?" The exhausted eyes were almost dim, but there was an indelible will that could not be concealed.

Jin Bei'er was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the original poison god, a few years ago, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate was almost absorbed by the ghost king, and the poison god was in seclusion, and the ghost king had no choice but to choose Qin Wuyan, the personal disciple of the poison god, and take it for his own use.

Quietly glancing at Meng Ji not far away, Jin Bei'er was about to say something, but he felt a familiar figure passing by, his palm was empty, Jin Bei'er suddenly startled, and a purple knife in his right hand immediately cut out, and the knife rose in the wind, and in an instant, the figure that stood still was covered in it.

Everyone was shocked, and they were about to gather around at the same time as Yu Yangzi stretched out his hand to stop them, and a few green tendons appeared on his pale face, as if he was gritting his teeth and seemed to be annoyed and angry.

"Zhou Bai, Qingyun is not dead, what are you still doing?!"

The knife was extremely sharp, but it couldn't hurt Zhou Bai for half a point, the long sleeves waved the knife away, Zhou Bai raised the jade bottle in his hand, and after a little observation, he smiled and said, "I'm not here for you." ”

Turning to the golden bottle, Zhou Bai's face was a little cold, and he didn't see the kindness of a few days ago.

"The demon seed should have disappeared when Qingyun was in Qingyun. Where did the sealed black line in this bottle come from?" Although he hadn't opened the seal, he still sensed a tiny black line entrenched in the bottle, like a dead thing but with the pulse of a living being.

On Qingyun Mountain, Zhou Bai used the demon seed as the base to induce the ghost king's heart demons, so as to gather all the black lines to help him expel the spirit of the machine, but the spirit of the demon breeds but can only inherit the memory of the ghost king, and the high grade of the spirit puts an end to the ability of the demon to recreate the black line, and the machine spirit that has lost its body does not have enough time and background to accumulate humane obsessions.

The black line of the demon seed has been eliminated, but I don't want to have another one in the hand of the golden bottle!

A dull atmosphere enveloped everyone, and the disciples of the Immortal Hall, who had low cultivation and had not yet healed from their injuries, retreated one after another, avoiding Zhou Bai's increasingly dignified coercion.

Located in front of Zhou Bai, Jin Zhu'er was under the pressure of most of the part, and at some point even the howling cold wind stopped, and the feeling of suffocation made Jin Zhu'er a little pale, and his legs trembled slightly but he didn't dare to move.

The previous step will be subject to greater coercion, and a step back will leak out the qi and the mood will be chaotic, the coercion did not exist for long, but for the golden bottle, it is like a few years.

The mournful gaze glanced at Zhou Bai, and the golden bottle gently stroked his chest and gasped.

"This is Miss Baguio gave me, she said that this thing is the original experiment of the ghost king, although it has the effect of this thing, but it cannot be derived by itself, and now there are only two bottles left, one bottle disappeared before the battle of Tongtian Peak, and one bottle is the thing in your hand. ”

The golden bottle explained the origin of the jade bottle in detail, and even the tasks assigned to them by Baguio were also made one by one.