Quick travel: Boss, have the guts to fight me!

Chapter 607 Who Am I (38)

Yan Jiu wanted to fly out, but it seemed that he could only enter but not exit. The place where he hit the light wall was very painful. Poor Yan Jiu was caught in the urn.

[Silly girl, don’t waste your efforts, we can’t get out...]

Di Jiang didn't know what happened to him, he was probably made stupid by the Buddha's curse...

He felt Yan Jiu's sense of helplessness, and it was the first time he felt...distressed.

This is a new and special feeling.

[I told you to leave quickly, why are you rushing here, it's so reckless! 】

"You're still there! How can I go?"

[Have you become a fool by cultivating immortality?Do you think you are a cat with nine lives and can spend as much money as you want for others? 】

Di Jiang was still teaching Yan Jiu the way of survival, but Yan Jiu sensed the danger and pressed Di Jiang's Heavenly Soul to his dantian...

"Hide in my belly!"

【What?Xiao Jiu? 】

Dijiang's Heavenly Soul is in Yan Jiu's hands, so he can't see what's going on outside. Three Mahayana advanced cultivators, watching Yan Jiu's painful struggle, even smile evilly. What kind of face is that?

People are morally noble in front of others, but they are cruel and ruthless in the future.

Those upright and dignified faces were full of sarcasm, hypocrisy, and viciousness at the moment... This made Yan Jiu think of the mask she saw at the stall, and took a step back in fear.

Qinghong recited the law and slowly pressed down the Bodhi bowl.

It hurts……

The Bodhi Bowl returned to Qinghong's hand. His blue and white Taoist robes were swayed wildly by the cold wind. The left corner of his mouth was raised, his free hand was behind his back, and a pair of triangular eyes shone with a dark and unclear light.

"The monster has turned into ashes, and the beast has been caught, let's go."

Qingzhu glanced at the snow on the ground blackened by ashes, clenched her fists tightly, and looked at the alms bowl in Qinghong's hand with ruthless eyes.

Eating fairy beasts and burning magical treasures, this stinking girl deserves to die without a place to die!

No one knew that Yan Jiu was kidnapped by the three elders of Shushan, except for a big snake that could not save itself...

So this time, she was not so lucky.

Xuanli can protect her once or twice, but he cannot protect her all the time. Being grounded for ten years and forcing her to practice in disguise is already very foresight, but even if he is a genius, he can't compare to being born hundreds of years later than others. !Besides, she only has two fists, so she can't beat four hands...

[Xiao Jiu, wake up...]

The blue light ball swirled in the gray-black mist, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into Yan Jiu's dantian.

Shushan is an old-fashioned fairy gate. The site was chosen very carefully at the beginning. It happened to be built on a natural spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy was more than double that of other places.

Yanjiu was still in a coma, but perhaps because of Di Jiang, Yanjiu's Nascent Soul automatically absorbed spiritual energy with him.

[Little Nine... Little Nine...]

I don't know how long it took before Yan Jiu heard the voice in a trance, but it was a pity that there was darkness in front of her eyes.

"Dijiang...is that you?"

Feeling something, she licked her fingers. Yanjiu was frightened and quickly retracted. Then she saw that her fingers were stained with black grease, which was slightly sticky. She didn't know what it was. In short, the touch made people feel... Very uncomfortable.

"Di Jiang?"

Above the dantian, there was only gray mist, and Dijiang's heavenly soul was no longer in her body.

After ten years, she got used to Di Jiang's existence, and suddenly found that he was gone, she was very panicked.

There was still darkness in front of her eyes, Yan Jiu got up, in the darkness, those big talking eyes were full of tears and eagerness.

"Dijiang, Dijiang..."

(End of this chapter)