The five of them looked at each other in dismay, and they couldn't figure out what was going on. The man who punched the man also bounced out in an instant, and fell a few meters away.
Several people were frightened, staring blankly at the empty surroundings.
The next moment, the sticks in the hands of the other four also flew out for no reason.
"Ghost, that ghost is back again." A man suddenly screamed and scrambling away. The other four also woke up, followed the man one after another, and fled in horror.
There was only the little boy left at the scene. He was stunned, looking around with some panic and some anticipation.
Zhu Yao sighed and showed his figure, but his face was no longer soft, but he put on a cold mask and looked at the child on that side.
She didn't speak, just stretched out a hand, and the ring in the child's arms flew back to her palm automatically. Zhu Yao checked it and found that there was nothing missing, so he put it back on his hand.
Glancing at the boy who was staring at her again, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
She seemed to have walked about a dozen steps, when there was movement behind her, the boy followed.
Zhu Yao ignored him and just went straight out of the city. She walked very slowly, at the normal speed of an adult, but the child followed her in a hurry and followed her all the way out of the city, always keeping a distance of five or six steps. Not to be lost.
An hour later, when I walked to a desolate path, Zhu Yao stopped and said coldly, "Why are you following me?"
The child moved the corners of his mouth, but did not answer.
Zhu Yao was too lazy to talk to him, and continued to go his own way, he wouldn't be able to follow him for long anyway.
After walking for another hour, Zhu Yao was a monk in the Spirit Transformation stage. It was nothing to her to walk such a long way, but a child was a mortal, and he was walking on such a rugged mountain road, so he was exhausted and out of breath. But still stubbornly followed behind, unable to walk, and crawled with both hands and feet.
If I knew today, why was it in the first place? Zhu Yao sighed, finally stopped, and looked back at the embarrassed child.
"Go ahead. What do you want to do with me?"
The child was stunned, lowered his head, looked at her with anticipation and a little guilt, but didn't know how to speak.
"You don't want to sell me again, do you?" Zhu Yao narrowed his eyes.
"No no, of course not!" The child shook his hands anxiously. She took a step forward and wanted to explain, but she was afraid that the dirty clothes would stain her snow-like white clothes, so she retreated. He now knows that she really wanted to help him before, but he...
The child gritted his teeth, bowed heavily to her, and said word by word. "sorry."
Zhu Yao frowned, his breath was almost gone, and he sighed. I squeezed a dust-removing formula for him, and his clothes, which were already black and lumpy, instantly changed back to their original color, and the sludge on his body disappeared in an instant.
The child seemed to be startled by this miraculous scene. He stared at his brand-new clothes with wide eyes, as if he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
"I forgive you. Go back!" Zhu Yao sighed, "Alas. Still a child."
The child's face turned pale, and the joy just now was swept away. He just held on tightly to the hem of his clothes, which was obviously small, and didn't speak.
"What? Are you afraid that those people will trouble you?" Zhu Yao thought of this possibility, took his hand, and drew a spell on his palm. A string of white words floated on his palm, and it disappeared after a flash. .
"I put this spell on my body. Before you are 20 years old, it can protect you from being bullied by others. If they can't move you, go ahead." Automatic start. Zhu Yao waved his hand, turned around and continued on his own way. Her original purpose was to make the child appreciate her, but now that the purpose has been achieved, and his future troubles have been relieved, he can be seen.
Zhu Yao took a few steps, but found that the child not only did not walk, but followed closely.
I k, this bear child, won't she be relying on her
Zhu Yao's original plan was to let him go back by himself, and she followed in secret, either to drop him in the next town, or simply to find a family for him to adopt, or even use spells appropriately to change the memories of his adoptive parents. Without his miserable childhood, he would never fall into the devil's way again.
It's just that this time the child suddenly seemed to have opened his mouth, and knelt on the ground with a thud, "Please accept me as a disciple."
Ah, she didn't plan to do that.
After the child said this, she kept nibbling her head, as if she would not get up if she didn't agree.
Zhu Yao suddenly had a headache. Seeing that he was about to bleed, he raised his hand and lifted him up with the wind spell.
"I already have an apprentice, and I have no plans to accept one."
The child's face turned pale, but he knelt down again, still saying, "Please accept me as a disciple."
"It's alright, alright, don't drink it." Trouble, thinking of his magic physique, if she really accepts him, she always feels like a big wave of trouble is coming. There is a disciple of Shui Linggen in the family who has enough headaches, and now there is a demon physique that is being competed by evil cultivators, and I feel that the whole person is not good.
"Although I can't accept you as a disciple, I can recommend you to the Immortal Sect."
The boy's eyes lit up, and the dots were full of stars. This time, he was grateful from the bottom of his heart, and once again solemnly licked three heads, "Thank you immortal."
"It's just that you need to have spiritual roots along the way to cultivate an immortal. If you don't have spiritual roots by then, even if someone recommends you, you can't practice." Although he already knew that he had three spiritual roots, he still had to be reminded.
The boy was stunned, before nodding for a while, "I see, Xie Xianren."
"You don't need to say thank you for your effort." Zhu Yao planned to hand him over to Zimu and join the Qiu Gu Sect, but it would be in her territory, so she could take care of her, "You don't need to call me a fairy, I'm just a cultivator. , whose real name is Zhu Yao."
"Yes!" The boy replied, thinking about what to call her, thinking that she had always called herself her sister before, and said, "Sister Zhu Yao."
Zhu Yao only felt that the top of his heart trembled, and a strange feeling rose up. He always felt that this name was weird, as if he didn't like to call it out of his mouth, "You still call me Zhu Yao, or call me Your Honor."
"Oh." The boy was a little disappointed, wondering if the immortal was still angry with him, and called out honestly, "Venerable."
"What's your name?" Zhu Yao changed the subject, trying to get rid of that weird feeling.
The boy's eyes lit up, and he seemed happy to hear her paying attention to him, "My name is Xu Song."
"Xusong." Zhu Yao waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
This time, she didn't use it deliberately, but took out the sect unified transportation, the leaf.
Although she wanted to take control of the sword at first, she was worried that he, a mortal, might not be able to withstand the speed of her sword-fighting. So I chose this magic weapon that flew relatively slowly.
Xu Song was very happy, sitting on the leaf with a curious expression, her little paws touched left and right, but she was afraid that she would be unhappy by doing too much. Sitting on it in a regular manner, not daring to walk around.
That restrained look made Zhu Yao a little funny, and he asked casually, "By the way, I forgot to ask you, how much money did you sell me for?"
Xu Song's face turned pale, and he glanced at her in a panic.
"I'll just ask casually, you can just say it." She was really curious. Cultivation can change her physique, so the higher her cultivation, the more beautiful she will be. She is also a Venerable Spirit Transformation Stage, no matter what. The beauty of the city and the country, um, I'm a little excited to think about it.
"No... No." Xu Song lowered his head and clasped his little hand.
"Huh?" What do you mean.
"I... didn't ask for money." Xu Song answered honestly, "I thought at that time... Venerable... was going to be against me, so I didn't ask her for money."
"What?" K, it turned out that she gave it for free. Do you dare to be cheaper
Zhu Yao was very unhappy, but when he thought about it, it was impossible for him to go to the pawn shop if he had money on him, and he was finally kicked out of the ruined temple by his companions.
"Zun... I have never been able to see the face of the Venerable." Xu Song then explained, "So I don't know how much it can be sold for."
Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that people who cultivate immortals have their own spiritual energy, and that kind of spiritual energy can be judged by people with the same cultivation level or higher than themselves. The stronger the spiritual energy, the higher the cultivation level. And because mortals didn't draw Qi into their bodies, if the cultivators didn't deliberately put away the aura, they wouldn't be able to see through the aura.
It turned out that it wasn't that she was worthless, it was just that they didn't know the goods. Well, she regained some balance.
Zhu Yao concentrated his energy and gathered the spiritual energy around him, looked at the boy, "Do you see clearly now?"
Xu Song raised his head and was stunned for a moment, only a pair of eyes suddenly widened, as if seeing something incredible, staring straight at her without blinking.
Well, don't be obsessed with elder sister, elder sister is a legend.
Zhu Yao suppressed the little Dese in his heart, just to let him recognize his face, so as not to forget his savior. Zhu Yao released his spiritual energy again, blurring his face, and the little boy reacted. Zhu Yao asked him to give himself another astronomical price, but suddenly felt a strange aura.
It's evil, and there are many more.
Zhu Yao looked in the southeast direction, what happened there, why are so many evil cultivators gathered
Looking at the terrain over there, the spiritual energy is rich and condensed, and there should be spiritual veins underground. Such a place should be the seat of the Xiuxian sect.
Zhu Yao thought about it for a while, turned his head and flew over there, and speeded up. Those evil cultivators seemed to be evacuating, flying away in all directions.
Did you find her? No, among those people, there are several Jindan stage, the highest cultivation level is only Yuan Ying, it is impossible to detect her.
Just as he was about to catch up to take a look, suddenly a huge smell of blood came from the air.