The rainy season on Abbot Island has been raining continuously for more than a month and a half, and the entire low-lying beach of Abbot Island has even been submerged in the sea.

It's just that the monks who come and go in the castle lord's mansion show that the rainstorm season is not peaceful.

Zhu Xingyuan, Jia Jia, Qin Zhaohe and the three of them sat around each other, and on the bed further inside was Xiao Baiye, who was half-lying on the bed. Under the heavy rain, the smell of blood washed away the whole house, and it was almost impossible to smell.

"It's too insidious, fortunately, I have suffered a loss in this seat, and I have been prepared, otherwise, Xiao would be a dead man. Xiao Baiye is in good spirits, although there are many epidermal wounds, but they are all skin wounds, and they will heal in a few days, he coughed twice as he spoke.

Seeing this, Jia Jia raised her hand and used the object control technique to send a cup of hot tea.

Xiao Baiye took the hot tea and took half a sip, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

"In the middle of the night, I'm scared to death, I thought I was looking for revenge!" Zhu Xingyuan muttered angrily.

Xiao Baiye's ears are not bad, so he naturally heard it, and couldn't help but smile: "I was seriously injured, so I naturally had to find someone who could be relied on, so I came here." ”

One is muttering and complaining, and the other says he can be trusted. Zhu Xingyuan's face turned red, and in comparison with the two, it seemed that he had a small belly, but it was Qin Zhaohe and Lian Jiajia who didn't say anything, just waiting for him to be this bird. He rarely confronts Xiao Baiye, how can he forget that this person is not good at stubble.

"You say, can this Zhang Mingxi eat Xiuluan and Aoshan?" Zhu Xingyuan hurriedly diverted the topic.

Xiao Baiye snorted lightly: "I have been preparing for many years, and with your assistance from the side, if I don't swallow it, I won't be called Zhang Mingxi." ”

Zhu Xingyuan laughed twice: "I'm not afraid of swallowing it and choking." ”

This is not unreasonable, the entire Abbot Island seems to be a hiding place for expelled monks from Shenzhou, the Outer Wilderness, and the East China Sea, how many outlaws are hiding in it, these are not good stubble, the original three-point city is not very peaceful, and now Zhang Mingxi alone wants to swallow the Abbot Island, which accommodates many outlaws, and it is impossible not to choke a few times.

"It's okay to choke and choke, it's none of our business if we choke to death!" Zhu Xingyuan put his hands across his chest, hid them in his sleeves, and hunched his back, this appearance was obscene.

Jia Jia glanced at him and didn't speak.

A few people were bored for a long time.

Qin Zhaohe suddenly sniffed: "Master, do you smell anything?"

Jia Jia saw him frowning, as if he was extremely uncomfortable, and it was also a little strange, but he sniffed carefully but didn't feel anything.

As if it was getting more and more uncomfortable, Qin Zhaohe frowned, and his hands kept fanning.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jia Jia reached out and grabbed his wrist, separated a wisp of divine sense, and went down from the meridians to investigate carefully.

Sure enough, she saw that a lot of strange gases had penetrated from the epidermis, because there was no color, it was not easy to find, Jia Jia noticed that when those gases hit her, they couldn't penetrate at all, and Zhu Xingyuan and Xiao Baiye were even more so, only Qin Zhaohe was infiltrated into it.

It seems that the monks above the out-of-body level will not be affected in any way, but the lower monks will ...... The light in Jia Jia's eyes flashed, and as if she remembered something in an instant, with a flick of her hand, a magic circle that isolated the spiritual power of the outside world surrounded the entire room.

"What is this for, but what is the danger?" Zhu Xingyuan looked at this formation, "That little bit of aura will be exhausted sooner or later." ”

"There's something in the air. Jia Jia said, "You can check the meridians of Showa." ”

Zhu Xingyuan suspiciously caught up with Showa's veins.

Xiao Baiye already laughed: "It's Zhang Mingxi's means, seeing that there are so many casinos in Yangtian City, first control the monks below the Yuan Infant, and say that there are not many out-of-body and hidden gods, besides, there are few out-of-body and hidden gods." As soon as Fang Ren died, Zhang Mingxi's cultivation belonged to the first person on Abbot Island, and it was not impossible to suppress it. ”

"What if you can't hold it down?" Zhu Xingyuan had already thrown away Qin Zhaohe's hand as he spoke, and glanced at Qin Zhaohe with a good look of watching a show, "Boy, do it yourself, if even the things in this isolation circle can make you ruin your mind, then Zhu Mou is wrong about you." ”

Qin Zhaohe glanced at him, looked calm, and ignored him.

Zhu Xingyuan touched his nose and ran to the side with a cold snort.

"I can't hold it down," Xiao Baiye curled the corners of his lips and sneered twice, "He will ask for help, but whether he can impress Qin Ya depends on what kind of chips he comes up with, but as a last resort, he will not ask for help." ”

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The whole rainstorm season on Hojo Island was filled with bloody killings, and until halfway through the rainy season, the killings decreased slightly, but the atmosphere was still surprisingly tense.

On the second floor of the teahouse facing the street in Yangtian City, three monks sat by the window.

As if feeling something, the eyes of the three of them were not far away and slowly walked towards the female cultivator who was walking here.

The torrential rain continued, and most of the monks who were hurrying in the rain were in a hurry, and half of them were carrying hats, and occasionally a few of them were holding umbrellas, and the umbrella surface was also blown crooked by the torrential rain, describing them as extremely embarrassed.

In this mess and chaos, the female cultivator who came slowly came slowly with an oil-paper umbrella with a green bamboo umbrella. She walked step by step, and her posture was elegant and elegant.

Step by step, the drifting heavy rain seems to have deliberately avoided her, her whole person in the rain reversed, slightly raised under the umbrella, revealing a face as simple as the snow on Kunlun Mountain, the eyebrows and eyes are black, the skin is as white as ancient jade, and the lips are a little red, the whole person is like a Danqing painting, the moment he raised his eyes slightly, it was like a famous ancient book painting hidden in the mountain into front of him.

"The beauty of beauty lies in the three-point skin phase and the seven-point color, the three-point skin phase is born and destined, there is nothing to say, the seven-point color is acquired, a peerless beauty her experience cast her seven-point color. Even the color of the real person is well raised. The monk in the black robe smiled and commented on the nun who took the umbrella and walked into the teahouse, but the expression in her eyes was pure appreciation, without any merit.

Neither of the two monks in front of him paid any attention to him, and he didn't mind, smiling as he looked at the nun who was stepping up the stairs step by step.

The female cultivator had already put away the umbrella and walked to the three of them with a calm expression: "Master, senior brother, Zhang Zhenren." ”

Zhang Mingxi bowed his head and watched as the female cultivator sat down in the last seat.

"Are you really not going to stay on my abbot island for another day or two?" Zhang Mingxi turned to Qin Ya and Gu Lang, his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "If you need anything, you can say it directly!"

Jia Jia stared down at the tea cup on the table and did not speak, but sighed in her heart, sure enough, Zhang Mingxi still kept his voice.