After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

"Is this dead?"

Bai Wuchen asked.

"There is indeed no breath of life left."

Song Yu felt it and said.

"This seems a bit easy, doesn't it?"

"How hard do you think it is? We all have Heavenly Spiritual Roots, so we can fight across levels, not to mention that this vine demon is still a little short of firepower."

"You're right, indeed. What should we do next?"

"Clean the battlefield, be sure to clean it up to prevent other things from absorbing the power of the vine demon and causing evil."

"Ok."

The main body of the vine demon, the vine demon, and the roots underneath were all collected and put into a storage ring.

Finally, Song Yu threw a few spirit-purifying talismans into the cave to clear away the evil spirit inside.

Seeing this, Bai Wuchen also took out a large stack of dirt-removing talismans and threw them all over the cave.

"Now, it's all foolproof."

"Well, let's go"

Song Yu felt it. The air here was clean and there was no evil spirit.

The two of them came out directly from the gap at the top of the cave, set up the spirit boat, and flew to Xiaolin Village.

If something happens here, you must tell the villagers so that they won't be worried all the time.

After the two left.

Where the vine body was, a tiny emerald green vine suddenly emerged.

It was bathed in the light from the Spirit Purification Talisman and the Evil Elimination Talisman, and a wisp of black energy emerged from its body.

Facing the sun, it stretches its leaves.

The two soon arrived at Xiaolin Village.

When the villagers saw the two people coming in the spirit boat, they all followed them.

"The vine demon has been eliminated, you can live in peace."

The crowd roared with cheers.

The two were about to leave when the village chief came over.

"Thank you, Immortal, for slaying demons and demons. These things are not respectful. Please accept them, Immortal."

The two young men behind brought up a basket of sweet potatoes, a basket of rice, and a basket of vegetables.

"There is nothing good in the village. Please don't dislike it, two immortals."

As he spoke, he handed over a bulging purse.

"People who are cultivating immortals don't need these, just keep them yourself!"

After saying that, Bai Wuchen took out the spirit boat, and the two of them rode away in the spirit boat.

Under the leadership of the village chief, all the villagers knelt down and kowtowed three times before standing up.

When they returned, the two of them did not forget to visit the nearby Immortal Cultivation City.

Tell the monks stationed there to replace Xiaolin Village with a village chief who does not favor boys over girls.

Then the two of them headed to Qingyu City.

As for whether the monk stationed in the city would listen to Song Yu's words, the answer is yes.

It was just a small city, and the monks stationed there were practicing during the Qi Refining Period.

I dare not disobey the words of the elite disciples in the sect.

Moreover, Song Yu will also report this matter to the sect.

Unless the monk wants to betray the sect and flee, he will definitely implement it seriously.

after one day.

Song Yu is going to Qingyu Gate to hand in a mission.

Bai Wuchen returned to the cave by himself.

Using the token to open the cave's restrictions, Bai Wuchen was stunned when he saw the scene in the yard.

A quarter of the originally lush iron thorns have turned yellow.

He has only been out for a few days, and Xue Yang has made great progress. One quarter, but more than half an acre of land.

"Xue Yang, Xue Yang, where are you?"

A small tree as tall as half a man came over.

"Wuchen, you're back."

"Well, are you okay at home?"

"fine."

"By the way, Xue Yang wants to tell you something. Can you clear this?"

Bai Wuchen unbuttoned his clothes and revealed the Ghost King's mark.

"Okay, I can clear it a little bit every day."

"Thank you, Xue Yang, does this affect you?"

"A little bit, that's okay."

"That's good, can it be cleared now?"

"can."

"Then let's go to the training room."

There is hope of clearing the ghost king's mark, and Bai Wuchen can finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

training room.

Bai Wuchen sat down cross-legged and unbuttoned his clothes.

Then, Xue Yang's whole body began to tremble, and a layer of hazy blood-red light rose up, converging into a blood-red beam of light, heading straight for the Ghost King's mark.

Bai Wuchen felt a strong burning sensation and a hint of familiarity.

It seems that the blood essence and blood that I once gave to Xue Yang were refined by it.

A faint roar of pain from the Ghost King rang in his ears.

After more than ten seconds, the blood-red light beam faded in color.

Xue Yang took the light beam back into his body.

Bai Wuchen found that Xue Yang's originally green leaves had become a little dry and withered.

There was a feeling of distress in my heart, it was still a child!

After thinking for a while, Bai Wuchen took out the Xueyang flower petals he had collected.

I don’t know if this is of any use to Xue Yang.

"Ah! It's the tree god."

Xue Yang's excited voice sounded in his mind.

"Is this useful to you?"

"Well, Wuchen, bury it in the soil quickly."

"it is good."

After burying the petals in the soil, Bai Wuchen found traces of red coming out of the soil and entering Xue Yang's body.

It seemed useful, and Bai Wuchen was very happy.

He had been paying attention to Xue Yang, and when he saw that the blood-red energy was decreasing, he buried some more blood-yang petals in the flowerpot.

"Okay, Wuchen, I'm full."

"it is good."

He didn't stop until Xue Yang's voice came to his mind.

At this time, Xue Yang had regained some of his energy, but he still looked a little sluggish.

"I'll take you out to bask in the sun. You can absorb the vitality of the iron thorns in the yard."

"Okay, Wuchen."

As soon as he arrived in the yard, Xue Yang pulled himself out of the flower pot and ran towards the iron thorn bush.

Bai Wuchen looked on with joy like an old father.

If a child can run, jump, eat and drink, it is the happiness of the parents.

He simply took out a deck chair, lay on it, and basked in the sun.

After a while, he felt a surge of magic at the door.

Looking up, it was Song Yu who was back.

"You're back."

Bai Wuchen greeted happily.

Song Yu walked over without saying a word and with an expressionless face.

Bai Wuchen was shocked and asked, "What happened?"

A shadow shrouded his body, Bai Wuchen raised his head, and Song Yu looked at him condescendingly.

There was an unclear look in his eyes.

"What's going on? Are the people from the sect making things difficult for you?"

Bai Wuchen sounded anxious and wanted to stand up, but Song Yu happened to be standing in front. If he stood up, the two of them would inevitably bump into each other.

Bai Wuchen had no choice but to sit up and look at Song Yu with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

At this time, Song Yu squatted down.

He stretched out his hand and pulled up Bai Wuchen's loosened skirt.

"your clothes……"

"Oh, what do I mean? I'm scared. I'm at home, of course I can do whatever I feel comfortable with."

Bai Wuchen lowered his head and looked, cough, what's there? It's just the collarbone.

Then, quickly tie the belt of the middle coat.

In order to facilitate Xue Yang and get rid of the ghost king's mark, he took off his outer robe and only wore a white slanted-breasted middle coat.

It's the kind with straps, two straps on the inside and two on the outside.

Just now, because I was worried about Xue Yang, I tied him up randomly and came out.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu happened to see it.

He seemed unhappy because of this.

Alas, what's the point? In my previous life, I was often shirtless at home.

People here, like people in ancient times, must always pay attention to their image and keep their clothes neat.