Outside the stone bridge, the holy mountain Haotian Xianzong.
After Shen Xi came out of the Astrology Pavilion, the whole person was much more relaxed.
"Sect Master seems to have put down his burden." The elder said with a smile.
When the Sect Master entered the Astrology Pavilion, his face was extremely heavy. Although he came out this time, it seemed that he had lost a bit of his cultivation, but he was much more relaxed.
The third elder looked at Shen Xi carefully, and said cheerfully, "It seems so."
Shen Xi didn't hide it from the two of them, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I was murdered by someone in a miscalculation half a month ago, and this matter has always made me brooding. So I spent half a month Kung fu is deduced at the cost of five hundred years of cultivation, and finally we get the exact news, the Lord of the Heart has not fallen."
The two elders widened their eyes in surprise: "Sect Master, are you saying that Venerable Master Xi Xin is still alive?"
Shen Xi nodded, since he was alive, he didn't have to worry about karma, which was undoubtedly a pleasant thing.
Of course, this does not mean that he will not pursue the person who calculated him in the first place.
"Do you want to send someone to catch it?" the elder asked.
Venerable Master Xixin and the two factions of the Haotian Immortal Sect almost died in the hands of the sect master. If Venerable Xixin was allowed to live, there might be some trouble in the future.
"No need." Shen Xi refused directly. He looked at the north and said indifferently, "Let her go, she—" is no longer my opponent.
No longer a threatening lord, he can only eventually become a puppet of the Tao of Heaven, suppressing the Biao Demon Prison all his life.
Wuxin Cliff, the magic talisman flashed in the hands of Ningyue, who was sitting in the position of the lord. She picked up the magic talisman arrogantly and looked at it, her face changed greatly, and she almost fell off the gorgeous chair.
Venerable Lord Xi Xin is still alive, how could she be alive!
She can't die even by self-destruction. It seems that the artifact must exist, and it is on her body.
Ningyue sorted out her clothes, and her pretty face was a little hideous: "Xixin, I can let you die once, and I can let you die twice, I won't let you go back to Wuxin Cliff, Wuxin Cliff can only be me of."
She took out a magic talisman, and after printing the Taoist tactic with both hands, she flicked her sleeves, and the magic talisman flew into the void and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Aqi, where's Rong Yu?" Ningyue asked in a cold tone.
A black fog fell in front of Ningyue and said, "That kid is still guarding the tomb of Xixin's clothes on the back cliff."
"Keep an eye on him." Ningyue ordered.
A Qi nodded, looked at the seat above, seemed to be missing something, opened her mouth and asked, "Why is A Jin missing?"
Ningyue said with a sullen face: "Don't worry about that beast, just stare at Rong Yu."
A Qi was ordered to disappear into the hall.
Ningyue clenched her fist tightly, the cruelty in her eyes flashed away.
Xixin blew herself up, even if she didn't die, she could no longer be compared to before. The only person she could rely on was Rong Yu. As long as Rong Yu was there, Wuxinya would never really belong to her.
Rong Yu…
In Shiqiao Stream, Rong Xian and Caiyi learned to identify herbs after she got out of bed. After counting the time, she had been in Shiqiao Stream for a month.
There were loud footsteps outside the door, and Rong Xian didn't have to look back to know that it was Yu Xiu.
She habitually took out the medicinal wine from the medicine box that Caiyi gave her, and joked: "Yu Xiu, was the patriarch beaten up again today?"
Yu Xiu sat down on the ground and grinned, "Yeah. My father is also true. He doesn't keep his hands at all when he beats people. It hurts me to death."
Rong Xian couldn't help laughing, rolled up Yu Xiu's sleeves, wiped the bruises on his body with medicinal wine, and said softly, "The patriarch must have kept his hands, otherwise you can still be so alive and kicking."
Yu Xiu smiled and took out a small pure white stone from his arms as if offering a treasure: "Look, Xiaoxian, I found this under the waterfall. I found many, many stones, and this one is the most beautiful. It's beautiful, I'll give it to you."
Rong Xian took the stone and looked at it, and found that there was a bit of sword energy on the stone. After sensing it carefully, her eyes suddenly lit up: "This stone is really beautiful, I like it very much, thank you Yu Xiu."
This stone turned out to be a rare sword stone, an embryo formed by countless sword intents. With it, he can quickly determine the exact location of the blood essence, and Yu Xiu is indeed a great gift.
Yu Xiu scratched his head humbly, and smiled: "If you like it."
After wiping off the medicinal wine, Rong Xian played with the stone in her hand and said, "Yu Xiu, if you give me a present, I will give you a present as well. Come to my room after dinner."
Yu Xiu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Mmmm."
After sending Yu Xiu away, Rong Xian stretched out her hand, and a piece of blue cloth suddenly appeared in her palm.
This is her mustard seed space, and the mustard seed space is bound to her soul, and no one can take it away, even reincarnation will accompany her.
The aura condensed into needles, and quickly embroidered something on the fabric through the red silk thread, but within a few breaths, a small purse was embroidered.
On the delicate and compact purse is a string of red bell-like flowers, which looks very beautiful.
After thinking for a while, she took out Caiyi's medicine stone, cut the medicine stone in half, picked up the knife on the side and quickly carved something on it.
Time passed slowly, and it was time to eat before Rong Xian put down the knife.
And the previous medicine stone has now turned into two lifelike dolls, one is Rong Xian and the other is Yu Xiu.
Looking at the two dolls with small thumbs, Rong Xian reached out and placed a complicated restriction on them, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she turned back to the room.
She didn't know that at this time, a group of masked men in black quickly ran towards the stone bridge, and everyone was swept up in awe-inspiring air-conditioning, like an irrational murder tool.
"Boss, we have been looking for this place for almost half a month, are you sure the information is accurate?" one person asked in a muffled voice.
The leader didn't even look at him and said, "Speak less and do more."
Then he walked quickly to the man standing under the tree not far away. The man was wearing a black robe with broad embroidery and looked quite immortal. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with joy.
It's here, I didn't expect this to be the seat of the legendary Yu clan. Originally, the news from Venerable Ningyue asked him to bring people to trace the artifact in Venerable Xixin's hand and kill people by the way, but he was surprised. It was a pleasant surprise to find the place where the Sword Emperor's blood was located.
I couldn't find the Venerable Master Xixin and the artifacts, but the sword emperor's blood was not bad, maybe I could meet Venerable Xixin in it.
Although the ban here is tyrannical, it is not completely impossible.
"Arrest all the people from the Qi family, the Feng family, and the Bu family. I want to use their blood to open the ban here. I don't believe that the sword emperor's blood will not lift the ban when he senses the breath of the sword emperor brothers." Legendary Sword Before the Emperor disappeared, the most important thing was his brothers, and these families were all the direct blood of those people.
Inside the stone bridge, Rong Xian had already returned when Yu Xiu knocked on the door.
"Xiao Xian, I'm in." Yu Xiu said.
After getting a response, he pushed open the door and walked in, a little embarrassed and said, "Xiao, Xiaoxian, I'm here."
Rong Xian curled the corners of her mouth, took out a purse from her sleeve and handed it to Yu Xiu, her eyebrows and eyes were all happy: "This is a return gift, for you."
Yu Xiu followed her hand down, and clearly saw the small bead on Rong Xian's empty wrist that was tied with a white silk thread. It was the small stone he gave.
Thinking of this, he was so stupidly happy that he didn't even care about Rong Xian's return gift. It wasn't until Rong Xian called him again and again that he came back to his senses and took the purse.
(End of this chapter)