Ye An woke up groggily, and saw that there seemed to be a figure flickering around him, his heart sank, and a fire trick was placed at the figure.

Zhou Shixian said angrily: "Ridiculous!" With a flick of her sleeve, Ye An's fire technique was quickly extinguished like ordinary rootless duckweed, and she also shouted: "Are you being beaten up and unconscious?"

Ye An got up and smiled awkwardly, knowing that he was too nervous to make a fuss, seeing the bloodstains on Zhou Shixian's white clothes, obviously concerned about his own safety and the future, his heart warmed, and he hurriedly put away his smile, and gave a salute and said gratefully: "Thank you Uncle for coming to the rescue." ”

Zhou Shixian's face softened slightly, and when she saw the mess, she said: "Quickly clean up here, I'll take care of it on the side, and I'll ask you something later."

Ye An grabbed the air with his right hand, and the storage bag of the blood red Daoist was hung on his waist, and the spirit stones and spiritual weapons scattered around him were stored in the storage bag, and he even found a golden wire to put on the jade talisman of repairing words, and secretly glanced at Zhou Shixian, seeing that her eyes were closed, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was holding a spirit stone in her hand and recovering quickly, so she carefully hung the jade talisman of repairing words around her neck.

As soon as he thought of the mysterious exercises in his mind, Ye Anxin felt a little restless, and he couldn't wait to study it in retreat immediately.

However, the dead Blood Red Dao people made Ye An feel that there was a heavy stone pressing down, and Ye An, a spirit, couldn't take offense to Zhou Shixian, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhou, let's rush back to the sect as soon as possible, and there will be changes later!"

Zhou Shixian's face was displeased, and she still closed her eyes and said impatiently: "What variables can I go, when my spiritual power recovers, it is not too late to take you back to the sect, I see that your breath is unstable, your eyes are blood-red, obviously your mind is overconsumed, the aura here is acceptable, you can take care of your cultivation here." ”

In order to watch the mysterious exercises, it led to excessive mental consumption, Ye An also knew this, seeing Zhou Shixian's light and breezy appearance, his heart was in a hurry, and he got up and asked, "Dare to ask Uncle Zhou how long has it been to get started?"

Zhou Shixian said lazily: "When I joined the sect, your master was still wandering in the cultivation realm. ”

Ye An hurriedly said, "I just killed the Blood Red Dao Man!"

Zhou Shixian suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a little panic, and grabbed Ye An's collar and turned into a rainbow light and flew towards the outside of the cave.

In mid-air, Zhou Shixian scolded: "You junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, why didn't you say this earlier?"

Ye Anxin felt a little funny, but he felt that the senior uncle in front of him was really a little unreasonable, and his mind turned, and he pretended to be scared and said: "Before his death, the Blood Red Daoist said that his master was dealing with important matters nearby, and if he saw his soul shattered, he would definitely come with all his might."

When Zhou Shixian heard this, she was extremely frightened, and she bit her silver teeth and said, "Don't you have to shout!"

Just when Ye An was wondering what Zhou Shixian meant by this, he felt a pain on his face like being cut by a knife, and the trees and mountains that were flying upside down next to him were now blurred, and it turned out that Zhou Shixian was in a hurry and rushed to the sect with all her might.

After a while, Zhou Shixian took Ye An without even seeing the disciples on duty, so she took Ye An to the courtyard hut in one go. I really don't know how this third elder managed not to cause the mountain gate to be alerted.

Ye Angang's face was very pale as soon as he landed, obviously he still couldn't withstand the full strength of the Daoji monk, and before he could calm down, Zhou Shixian's slightly panting voice came from his ears: "You can't hide the way you met the Blood Red Daoist now." ”

Ye An didn't dare to make a mistake, and was busy with the things he met with the Blood Red Dao people, but naturally he didn't say anything about the cultivation space, this matter was a bit terrifying, if Zhou Shixian wanted to take the cultivation jade talisman to study it on a whim, no one knew what kind of variables there would be.

"So, after killing the Blood Red Dao Man, you suddenly fainted?"

Ye An nodded and said: "Actually, the disciple is really lucky, if there is no talisman spirit jade given by the uncle, the disciple will preemptively seriously injure the Blood Red Dao person, otherwise against this person, the disciple may not be able to make a few moves and die!"

Zhou Shixian said coldly: "It's indeed a fluke." Back then, your master's realm was a head higher than this person, but you only won a narrow victory. Now you are not as good as this blood red, but you killed him, I have to say that it was a fluke. ”

After that, Zhou Shixian turned into a rainbow light and went straight to the top of the mountain without greeting, Ye An speculated that she should go to meet the sect master to report the matter, after all, there have been traitors in the sect, and the most frightening thing is that the inner Ying of the floating old demon is still a high-level monk of Biyou.

If it is like more than a hundred years ago, the Floating Old Demon will fight the Biyu Small Sect again, and I don't know if the Sect will be able to survive it at that time, this time the Blood Red Dao person is dead, and the Floating Old Demon will probably be even more crazy.

Suddenly laughed at himself, Ye An himself is not even a Daoji monk, and it seems a little unfounded to worry about this leisure, and when the sky falls, there will also be a tall monk like the sect master.

With a long sigh, Ye An put away his thoughts, turned around and returned to the courtyard hut, he is now a monk who perceives the fifth layer, he only needs to pay some spirit stones to the sect, and he does not have to complete the annual task of the sect, it is no exaggeration to say that Ye An is currently the most lacking spirit stone.

He secretly made up his mind that if he failed to step into the sixth floor, he would never leave the courtyard hut, he had just calculated the Blood Red Dao people to death, and he had formed an insoluble grudge with the floating old demon, and the possibility of encountering danger was too high if he left the sect.

There is a saying in the mortal world that striking iron needs its own hardness. The master is now in retreat, and when he will break the pass is still unsolved, if there is nothing too important, it is better not to leave the sect.

Ye An sat cross-legged on the wooden bed of the hut, planning his next step in his cultivation plan.

Judging from the process of his own battle with the Blood Red Dao people, he has a five-layer realm, and his method of resisting the enemy is too simple. As for the Cold Yin Spirit Sword that has not been in his hands for a long time, Ye An will only use simple spiritual sense control, which is quite consuming, and it is not very powerful, and it is okay to deal with ordinary monks, but if he encounters a master like the Blood Red Daoist, then his nine spirit swords may not be enough, and the Blood Red Dao Man was just a few simple dodges at that time, and a few spiritual qi can easily make the Cold Yin Spirit Sword no longer a threat.

However, Ye Anxin also has a plan for this matter, the Xuanlong Fire Fan is quite high-grade, and the Blood Red Daoist once said that this is a Dao weapon, and his cultivation time is still shallow, and his ability to discern the elixir magic weapon is too low, and he can't look down on one or two, so there is no need for the Blood Red Daoist to talk nonsense on this matter.

However, even if the Xuanlong Fire Fan is a Dao weapon, he can't exert his full power, not to mention, this thing is even more of Du Yin Jiu's thing, if it is seen by someone with a heart one day, he will inevitably be remembered by a Daoji monk, and holding this thing really has a taste of gains outweigh losses.

Turning his head, Ye An touched the jade talisman in his arms again, thoughtfully.

(After reading this book, I think it's good, please collect and recommend it, the bench will definitely continue to work hard!)