I don't know how long Xie Gongbao fell asleep?

From the moment he was conscious, he shouted to the patriarch and senior brother in a daze.

When he woke up, it was already dark, and he found himself in a ruined temple.

There was a statue of a god in front of me, a few piles of straw, and nothing else.

Tu Jiaojiao was lying beside him, still in a coma.

There are people meditating under the statue, but it is Tu Yin.

Look at him withered and decrepit, like a dried corpse.

If you look closely, it seems that there is still some movement?

Xie Gongbao looked at it, with a burst of fear in his heart, and asked carefully: "Shangxian, are you alive or dead?"

Tu Yin raised his head slightly, narrowed his tired eyes, and replied to him weakly: "I tried my best to find a way to escape, but it was about to wither, and I refused to die with a breath just to wait for you to wake up." - Gong Bao, today's disaster is all because of you, if I don't exhaust my true qi to save you, what can he Xuan Xianliu do to me, I don't blame you for this, but I hope you can understand that your life is what I bought with my life, so, I want you to do something for me now as a reward, I don't know if you are willing?"

Seeing his painful appearance, Xie Gongbao couldn't bear it, and nodded: "What do you want me to do?"

"I don't want you to do anything else, as long as you help me go to the North Hell, send Jiaojiao to the Seven Star Town of the Boundary Mountain, and hand it over to Fang Taiji, the owner of the Seven Star Altar, then it can be regarded as a return to my kindness. This is thousands of miles away from the boundary mountain, I have drawn a map, take it and don't lose it. Tu Yin spread his hand and dropped a piece of paper.

Xie Gongbao picked it up and put it in his pocket and said, "This is simple, when I go back, I will definitely ask the patriarch to send more people to send her there." ”

Tu Ying smiled sadly: "Your clan has been wiped out, you are homeless, what are you going to do when you go back?"

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"What!" Xie Gongbao was shocked when he heard this, and sat down on the ground.

The clan is gone? These three words kept repeating in his ears.

Wasn't what I heard in the drowsy before?

How did the illusion come true when I woke up?

The news came like a mountain, and he was overwhelmed and unbearable. used to hate the patriarch for whipping him, and the strange people snubbed him, always thinking about leaving the clan, but when it came to farewell, he was so reluctant. - Especially in the past few days, the patriarch Nie Xiaoqiao has protected him like a hen protecting a chicken, which has made him dependent on the clan again, and it is difficult to cut it off.

He endured a sore nose and got up from the ground strongly.

I thought to myself, how can I kill all the people of the Haoxian tribe!

Even if the clan is wiped out, the patriarch and senior brother will be able to escape.

With hope in his heart, he still couldn't help but grit his teeth and ask, "Who is the murderer!"

Tu Yin groaned slightly: "Maybe it was the black-clothed masked man who injured you that night." ”

Xie Gongbao couldn't help but wonder in grief: "The masked man in black......? How do you know?"

Tu Yin shook his head, his eyelids were no longer able to open, and it was extremely difficult to open his mouth:

"Gong Bao, my time is running out, don't ask me, listen to my instructions. - Although I saved you, but I am not an immortal after all, there is no way to exorcise the nine-faced jade fox in your body; you have to remember that this demon fox specializes in absorbing soul power, if you are not cultivating the spirit, you still have two years to live; however, you don't have to worry, the map I just gave you still has a letter attached, as long as you honestly send Jiaojiao to it, Fang Taiji will naturally pass on some qigong methods to you, as long as you cultivate true qi, you can also prolong your life for a few years. - Remember, don't be perfunctory to me, if you dare to leave Jiaojiao, you will not live for two years. ”

Xie Gongbao's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he was dumb for a while.

In two years, will the ghost husband really become a ghost?

Everyone has a fear of death, and how can he be an exception. Gathering his thoughts, he hurriedly said: "The patriarch and senior brother are definitely not dead, I can't die yet, I have to find them, is there any way to drive out the demon fox?

"The nine-faced jade fox is a pure yin spirit, how can mortals like us expel it, but there is also a way. First, it can be made with the pure yang spirit of the Buddha Infant of the Great Day; second, gathering the five elements spirit beasts and exercising them into a pill can also save your life; third, practicing the "End of the Dharma Sutra" to reach the innate realm, and perhaps also eliminate the demon fox. I don't think there's anything else I can do. The more Tu Ying spoke, the thinner his voice became, and at the end the words were like blowing, almost unpleasant.

Xie Gongbao seemed to be silent when he heard this, and shouted, "Shangxian, you ...... You're ......!"

He snorted, but he was already out of breath.

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He looked at Tu Yin's withered corpse in a daze.

My mind flashed through a thousand pains, and my heart was extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't know whether he was sad for Tu Yin's extinction, or sad for the disaster of extermination? This complicated mood was difficult for even him to understand, so he didn't move, didn't speak, and his heart was panicked. - After a while, Tu Jiaojiao woke up, saw his uncle withered, and cried and asked him, but his brain seemed to be emptied, and he couldn't see or hear.

For a long time, he slowly regained consciousness.

Seeing Tu Jiaojiao kicking in the corner and crying, he didn't persuade him, and walked out.

"You're finally willing to move!" Tu Jiaojiao hurriedly stepped out and grabbed him: "Tell me quickly, how did my uncle die!"

Hearing her question, Xie Gongbao thought of Xuan Xianliu with some disgust.

This is a sect of immortal cultivation with a history of thousands of years, and is known as the authentic reputation of cultivating immortals. However, I don't know why, Xie Gongbao didn't have a good impression of this sect, perhaps because he witnessed Xuan Xianliu besieging Tu Yin with a large number of people, leaving a shadow in his heart. - He looked at the starry sky, and Tu Yin's heroic spirit was replayed in his mind, and he replied after a long time: "I can't say it well, first I was slapped by Gao Da, and then I was besieged by Xuan Xianliu, and I don't know what happened later." ”

Tu Jiaojiao listened, sat on the ground and hugged her head, crying more and more: "Woo~~~, I'm going to kill them!"

Xie Gongbao said: "Is it useful to cry, it's better to dig a pit and bury your uncle." ”

Tu Jiaojiao roared: "Who wants you to bury my uncle! I won't allow you to bury it!"

Xie Gongbao ignored her, drew his sword and went to the outside of the temple to plan.

"You are not allowed to plan! You are not allowed to plan! Woo~~~. Tu Jiaojiao clenched her fists and came over to hit him, punched him a few times, and then lay on the edge of the pit while grabbing the soil and sobbing: "You get out, I'll dig it myself!"

Xie Gongbao was very helpless, retreated to the side, and made a fire.

Then go outside to pick some wild fruits, sit at the door and eat them.

Tu Jiaojiao was so angry that she forgot to cry and scolded:

"If you don't have a conscience, you know how to eat, and you won't help!"

"You told me to get out of the way, why are you scolding me again?"

"If you don't help, if you don't help, I'll kill you!"

“......。 ”

Xie Gongbao was speechless for a while, and he called it to get out of the way, and he came to scold him again if he didn't plan.

Why is this little girl's mind so difficult to understand, it is so difficult to communicate.

He didn't want to worry about Tu Jiaojiao, so he drew his sword and went out again.

When the pit was dug and Tu Yin's body was placed, Tu Jiaojiao cried for a while, and the two buried it. This night, Tu Jiaojiao refused to enter the temple, so she lay on the grave and cried for half the night, and only fell asleep in the second half of the night.