Of course, if Shen Jiulu didn't want to go back to the Holy Mountain, she wouldn't do the same, wouldn't she
Even a piece that accidentally jumped into the chessboard could only be controlled, and Rong Xian would never allow her plan to go wrong.
The voice gradually faded away, and Rong Xian's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.
The third elder did not stop Rong Xian, because he already knew the child's choice.
He helped the young sect master, who was sleeping soundly on the ground, and looked at the ease between the boy's brows and eyes, his eyes were sore, and he said in a low voice, "Young sect master, young sect master, you are relaxed now because someone has carried all the burdens for you. In exchange for a heavy burden, you know how much that person has endured."
That girl's breath is so warm and clean, even hatred can't change her.
The third elder has seen too many people who no longer look like him because of hatred, but that girl is different, her heart is still clean, and her hands are not stained with blood.
She is too gentle, and no one is willing to hurt her.
The third elder suddenly wanted to pray to heaven, hoping that the kindness given to the child in this world could make up for the tenderness that the child gave to everyone, so that people would not feel sorry for that person's pomp and grace.
God: Haha!
Up to now, the third elder and his old man still very sweetly think that Rong Xian is a good child who sacrifices herself for others.
The third elder turned his head to look at the men in black, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he waved his palm out, and the invisible sword qi stabbed towards Qing Bo and the others.
Just then, another wave of masked men in black appeared.
Their outfits were exactly the same as Qing Bo and the others, their auras were similar but somewhat different, and some of them had a cultivation level comparable to that of the third elder.
The third elder looked stunned, and came to Ling Lan and the others with Shen Jiulu in his arms, protecting the children behind him.
Fortunately, those people didn't take action, they just rescued Qing Bo and others from the sword energy of the third elder, and left quickly.
The third elder knew that this group of people should be the people who conspired with Qing Bo and others.
He wanted to chase, but he was worried that the other party would move the tiger away from the mountain, so he directly took his disciples into a nest. In the end, he could only stop regretfully and stay aside to protect the Dharma for a few people.
Besides Rong Xian, after leaving Ziwei City, Qu Lang's figure has followed.
She tore off the white silk and satin, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did they act?"
Qu Lang said: "Respect the Lord as a god, they have taken Qing Bo and others away, and Madam Zeng Shui in the City Lord's Mansion is no longer there."
Rong Xian's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and she asked in a cold voice, "Can you see who it is from?"
Qu Lang lowered his head and said dejectedly, "The subordinates are incompetent. There are masters among those people, and the subordinates have not found out who they are."
Rong Xian didn't blame him, but smiled playfully: "It's really interesting that you have not been taken away by the holy mountain with such a profound cultivation in the mundane world."
Immediately, she solemnly instructed: "Find a secret and safe retreat."
Qu Lang understood and quickly led Rong Xian towards a huge tree canopy in the depths of the barren forest.
The two quickly came to the big tree one after the other, looked up at the hidden tree house on the canopy, and Rong Xian nodded with satisfaction.
She went back and forth from here a lot, but she never found that there was a hut here, it was quite secluded.
"Go ahead and follow Hanxi to make a good plan." Rong Xian gave an order, and she entered the tree house with a flick of her figure.
On the ground, Qu Lang's face was a little pale, if he heard it right just now, this adult called Venerable Hanxi by his name.
In addition, the arrangement of the things she has ordered over the years will be carried out perfectly by Venerable Hanxi, plus some rumors, it is conceivable who the identity of this adult is.
Qu Lang held his head and groaned. He didn't guess, but he denied himself every time. After all, in the hearts of their demon cultivators, Venerable Master Xixin has been demonized, so how cruel and bloody come from.
Suddenly I saw a person who was likely to be the Demon Lord, but this person was gentle and kind, and he was a doctor who could help the world, and all his thoughts flew away.
Can't believe it at all, okay
The demon master changed his ways and ran to become a doctor to save the world. It is a joke to say this.
That is a murderous big devil who killed the entire mortal world, cut off the lineage, and resisted the entire righteous path.
But the demon master really didn't do his job and ran to become a doctor.
#Yes, that's right, the famous doctor with benevolence and benevolence, the purest and most kind doctor you mentioned is our ruthless devil#
Help, the three views have been refreshed several times.
Qu Lang stayed on the spot from dark to dawn, and finally couldn't hold back. He knelt on the ground and shouted, "This subordinate pays homage to the Lord. Seeing that the Lord is safe and sound, the subordinate is very happy."
After expressing the feelings in his heart, Qu Lang placed a hidden restraint on the tree, and then he hurriedly said: "This subordinate will not disturb the honorable lord, and the subordinate will retire."
The voice fell, and the person had turned into a black fog and flew into the distance.
Inside the tree house, the corners of Rong Xian's mouth, who had already changed out of his blood-stained clothes and was healing with his eyes closed, twitched.
She no longer hides in front of Qu Lang because Qu Lang has followed her for so many years, so there must be some guesses about her identity, and Qu Lang is very heartfelt, and she is willing to repay this heartfelt with trust.
Concentrating his mind, Rong Xian floated in front of Rong Xian Wood Spirit Beads and Water Spirit Beads.
The familiar energy enveloped her in comfort and ease.
The internal injury this time was not serious. In less than two hours, Rong Xian's internal injury from the sword emperor's blood had healed.
Only then did she focus on the power of the curse that she suppressed. The power of the curse has always been the most mysterious, and it is generally difficult for others to solve it except for the curse herself.
Since Rong Xian practiced medicine, she had seen several kinds of curses and studied them carefully, and finally found that the curse was another energy body different from the spiritual energy.
Although she didn't quite understand it, she faintly realized that with the existence of the divine weapon Wood Spirit Orb, she didn't need to worry that the power of the curse would harm her.
He fiddled with the power of the curse, and just wanted to destroy it, but the action suddenly stopped.
Rong Xian narrowed her eyes and took the power of the curse back into her body to suppress it.
Just now, she suddenly had a whim, and felt that the power of the curse would definitely be used someday in the future. She always paid more attention to this kind of intuition.
Putting this matter down, Rong Xian jumped down from the tree house, looked at the dark sky, carefully identified the next direction, and walked towards the stone bridge stream unhurriedly.
Half a month later, it was the thirteenth anniversary of the death of the Yu family. In order to celebrate her reunion with Shen Jiulu this year, she decided to go back and have a look, put a stick of incense on the patriarch Yu Qing, and tell him the good news.
Of course, the most important thing is to give the major forces time so that they can digest the news of the birth of the Sword Emperor's blood.
Rong Xian walked towards the stone bridge in a happy mood, completely ignoring how the whole world would be in chaos.
Thinking of the bamboo slips and pill recipes she had left in the room of the City Lord's Mansion, Rong Xian clicked her tongue, raised her head and said excitedly, "I really am a bad person."
Rong Xian: I am a bad person, I am proud—(￣～￣)ξ
(End of this chapter)