The coercion continued, An Ruobai, who was lying on the ground, was dying, and the second elder couldn't hold back any longer, and flew up to break through the barrier to rescue An Ruobai among them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

How could the Great Elder let him succeed, and he flashed and faced the Second Elder with a palm. The second elder specializes in cultivating talisman gossip, and his cultivation naturally can't reach the great elder's great soul realm, so he flew out directly like a kite with a broken string, Xiaoyaozi hurriedly caught it and helped the second elder stabilize his body.

"Great Elder, what are you doing here!" Xiao Yaozi held back his worry about An Ruobai and glared angrily at the Great Elder who was slowly flying down from the sky.

The Great Elder smiled, "Senior Brother said that I was joking, I just did my duty to protect the operation of the Ten Thousand Mountains Tribulation." ”

The second elder's green muscles burst out, "You!" is about to use the talisman to compete with the blocking Great Elder.

And the noise of the people in the square interrupted everyone's movements,

"What's that?"

"Three Sects of Purple Qi, how could this be...."

An Ruobai was wrapped in purple qi in front of everyone's eyes, and no one could see the situation inside clearly.

As someone guessed, that purple qi was the clone of the three purple qis, and a child in the enveloping space was bouncing around An Ruobai, like a monkey in a zoo, carefully examining it.

The child is wearing a purple belly pocket, a pair of purple nylon pants underneath, and even the satin shoes on his feet are purple!

Xiaobai was worried about An Ruobai, who was unconscious, so he was impatient and directly hit the sword, and the purple child grabbed Xiaobai, and Xiaobai kept shaking and couldn't break free. The child laughed at Xiaobai and said,

"Little White Dragon, you also have today, so you used to bully me. Slowly untied the hemp rope on the hilt of the sword, revealing small white eyes glaring at the child,

"Little White Dragon, why are you dumb, the momentum that chased me before, come on, haha. ”

Bai Jian was still struggling, he looked very angry, and a murderous aura frightened the child to face it,

"No, Little White Dragon, you seem to have a problem, you really don't know me?" Xiao Bai's big eyes still looked at the child strangely, and the child was inexplicably sad, sitting on the ground,

"It seems that you and the master were really injured in that battle, and the master was also transformed. The child's big tears were falling, click, click.

Xiaobai was also stunned, it couldn't speak, and thought to himself: What a strange person, saying something incomprehensible.

The child wiped his tears and looked at Xiaobai, "It seems that you really don't remember anything, okay, for the sake of years of life and death, I'll tell you." “

In the battle of Kunlun Mountain in the Heavenly Realm that year, the master went to participate in the battle in accordance with the will of heaven. In the melee in Kunlun Mountain, the master knew that he was more than lucky, so he only took you over and left me in the palace, and finally the master was seriously injured and returned, but you didn't know where to go, and the master didn't sit down for a long time, leaving me alone and helpless. “

The child began to feel sad again as he spoke, choked up and continued to preach, "And then a group of hateful people came to occupy our palace, so I escaped, crossed the heavenly barrier, was seriously injured, and came to the world, a lonely machine spirit, and began to miss the days of fighting with you and fighting side by side with my master........"

This purple child is just a crybaby chatter, Xiaobai is tired of listening to it and hides in An Ruobai's clothes, the child is still talking,

"Later, I found out that the Ding Furnace offering here was a bit beneficial to my recovery from my injuries, so I made an agreement with the old man of this Dao Sect to guard here. Hey, little white dragon, where are you hiding? I have a lot of stories to tell you. “

Xiaobai couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed to An Ruobai lying on the ground, after being wrapped in purple qi, his body did not continue to be squeezed by the aura of Wanshan, and finally saved his life, but the injuries on his body were still miserable, just like An Ruobai of a bloody man, many bones on his body were shattered, and how strong willpower he could hold up such a pain, I am afraid that only a mystic master like An Rubai could do it. The willpower of the Xuan Master itself should be a little stronger than ordinary people, not to mention that An Ruobai has been cultivating the Xuanfa for several years.

Only then did the child remember An Ruobai lying on the ground, and he rescued this person for two reasons, on the one hand, of course, because of the little white dragon he knew, and on the other hand, because he promised the ancestor of the Dao Sect to find a possible successor for him to accept that special creation. This is also the reason for the purple gas assessment over the years, and An Ruobai is the first seedling he thinks is good in a hundred years, so An Ruobai broke in by mistake before and rescued An Ruobai once.

The child stood up, looked at An Ruobai, pretended to be mature and supported his chin with his hands, and shook his head while watching.

"Oh, little white dragon, it's not easy for him to deal with this situation, you see the blood is sticking to his clothes, he can't be saved, he can't be saved. The little hand also deliberately pulled An Ruo's white shirt stained with white blood, and An Ruobai, who was in a coma in pain, scolded her mother in her heart!

Xiaobai also knew that this kid had the ability, and he also felt a little intimate with what he said, although he didn't have any impression at all, but the sense of security from instinct made it very strange. The cute round eyes have been staring at the child like this, the feeling of crying with hazy teary eyes, the child looks at Xiaobai's appearance, but he is happy, he can't stand up with a smile, and he keeps rolling on the ground.

"Oops, I can't do it anymore, my stomach hurts, the majestic nine-day little white dragon is now selling cuteness with me, and I'm about to cry, if the owner sees this scene, he should also laugh at the stomachache, hahaha......"

Xiaobai was annoyed and angry, so he flew behind the child lying on the ground, and slapped his buttocks, the child hurriedly ran with a smile, and Xiaobai kept chasing and beating.

"Little White Dragon, stop, I'll help you save him, stop. Seeing Xiaobai's painful hands like this, the child couldn't help but beg for mercy, and ran for a while and seemed to have some thought process, "No, how did I get beaten and run away by you, it's not what it used to be now, you can't beat me." "I figured it out, and chased after the slapped Xiaobai,

"You hit me again, haha, little white dragon, you're just a little white snake now. Seeing that Xiaobai seemed to be a little really angry, the child didn't dare to continue messing around, "Okay, no kidding, get down to business, you can remember to owe me a favor to Xi Cheying." "The young children's voice is very sophisticated.

The child let go of Xiaobai, Xiaobai knew that he was going to save An Ruobai, and he stopped messing around and endured his anger.

The child stretched out his hands, and more purple qi slowly gathered, drilling through the various orifices of An Ruobai, cracks in the skin, and gaps in the bones..... An Ruobai snorted a little, thinking that the purple qi entering the body was also a little painful, and after a while, An Ruobai's body was filled with the child's purple qi, and the child's skin began to turn purple, which looked terrible. Then through a bridge-like connection, it began to transmit to An Ruobai, before it was instilled into the body, this step is wrapped outside the body, the purple qi gathers, the inside and the outside penetrate, and An Ruobai's figure disappears into the purple qi.

The child opened his eyes again, and the purple color on his body disappeared after the infusion ended, and he didn't look as lively as he had just now, as if he was a little bit of a loss of essence, and he was extremely tired.

"Okay, wait a little longer, my purple qi will be able to repair his body, little white dragon, you don't have to worry. The child meditated and rested by himself. complained in my heart: I can't afford to owe that old Taoist some favors before, and this person is the new owner of Xiaobai, so I won't damage the spiritual source to save him. , alas, it will take a few more years to absorb the offerings to recover, and the flesh hurts.

After a while, the child stood up again, regained a healthy complexion again, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Little White Dragon, you wait here, wait for me to go out and clean up the portal for Lao Dao, and then come back to catch up with you!"