"Master Demon, we have captured all the people from Xuan Yue Sect."

Lou Qi knelt on one knee with his fists clasped, and reported in a serious manner.

Jiang Xuan: ...A fence-sitter, the chosen worker has a strong psychological quality.

Shen Xiuyan hummed, thinking of something, and his eyes slowly fell back on Jiang Xuan, "Since he is my sister's man, I will temporarily deploy him. Jiang Xuan, do you have any objection?"

Jiang Xuan coughed twice, "Haha... No problem, no problem, brother, you can do whatever you want with me."

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and produced an exquisite jade pot in his hand.

He raised a somewhat strange smile on his face, threw it to Jiang Xuan, turned around and left with his men.

He was quite martial and only captured Yueying. All other disciples of Xuanyue Sect were tied up and thrown on the ground, and their magic weapons were neatly placed in front of them.

It must have been done by Ling Xin, that stupid and rigid guy.

Shen Xiuyan said that he would not kill those who surrendered their weapons, so we had to shoot each person and make sure the target was accurate.

Liu Rumo, wearing armor on his hands, took the bottle.

He pinched the jade pot with his long fingers and shook it twice, and there was a slight sound of liquid hitting the mouth of the bottle.

"This...was given to you by your brother?"

The master covered his mouth and nose with a folding fan and opened the narrow lid of the jade pot.

I used my spiritual power to check it and found it was not poisonous.

But just to be on the safe side -

Liu Rumo walked to the side of a Xuanyue Sect inner sect and said, "Smell it."

The inner doorman was tied up and half lying on the ground, stunned, but actually did as he was told.

"It tastes a bit sweet, and a bit... winey?"

Jiang Xuan understood as soon as he heard it.

Dragon blood drink.

This is what she asked Lou Qi to offer tea to Big Brother Demon.

This Shen Xiuyan is really sarcastic. He should have known that Lou Qi was a spy she had planted, but he still had to tease her like this.

Jiang Xuan took the bottle back and sniffed it.

The taste seemed a bit strange, the astringent taste of the dragon's blood was not completely removed. It didn't seem like it was made by Lou Qi, nor did it seem like the bottle of sample she gave to Lou Qi.

How strange...

Could it be that this guy did it himself?

Jiang Xuan imagined Shen Xiuyan washing his hands and making soup, and he shuddered.

On the way back, although the master had calmed down, Jiang Xuan knew that he was still afraid.

You can tell from his body language that he is still holding Jiang Xuan's wrist and won't let go.

Liu Rumo was afraid that if she let go, Jiang Xuan would be gone again.

All the disciples of this entire sect are useless and are just playing with their lives outside.

But he was so impulsive that he offended Xuanyue Sect. If such a tragedy happened to Suiyi Sect again...

That's it.

At worst, they can just overturn the highest mountain. Among these five sects, they can choose which one to sit on.

Now that things have come to this, let’s just let it take its course.

Being a coward is just a natural thing to do, and so is slapping everyone in the face.

He originally planned to let it go, but this time Jiang Xuan was in danger, so he went to the secret realm of the four sects to ask the elders to come out.

At the beginning, Liu Rumo did invite politely.

When the elders heard that their mentor had been arrested, they were a little worried.

But when they heard that he was a direct disciple of the Suiyi Sect, they all sat back down.

Liu Rumo probably hadn't been that angry for a long time.

Hence, there is a saying that “stewing the moon shadow is used to make elixir”.

He doesn't care about worldly affairs and doesn't want to get involved with those filthy people on the highest mountain. Do those people really think they can step on his head?

do not forget.

His personality when he was young was similar to Jiang Xuan's.

When they arrived at the sect gate, the master and disciple happened to run into the eldest senior brother and Bai Yushu who were setting up a formation.

Jing Yuming formed a formation with his fingers, and all around him were talismans that had burned to ashes.

Bai Yushu was also chopping at the formation. Many of his precious spiritual swords were scrapped and all were broken, so he punched and kicked them.

When they saw Jiang Xuan's shadow from afar, they all looked dazed for a moment.

Without waiting for the magic sword to stop, Bai Yushu flew over and hugged Jiang Xuan. His breathing was completely disordered and his face was full of tears that had fallen without him noticing.

"Ah... Jiang Xuan... Jiang Xuan... I thought you had been eaten by that devil..."

Senior Brother Bai spoke vaguely, sobbing, and occasionally he couldn't help but let out a couple of whimpering sounds like an animal.

Jiang Xuan was pushed back a few steps and felt a push from behind.

It was the eldest senior brother who stood behind her and supported her.

As expected of the senior brother, he is still so calm at this time...

Just as Jiang Xuan was thinking this, Jing Yuming hugged him tightly from behind. The two of them, one in front and one behind, almost strangled Jiang Xuan to death.

Bai Yushu was making a lot of noise, crying and scolding her, and hugged her tighter and tighter.

Jing Yuming remained silent, but his arms were getting tighter and tighter, unwilling to let go.

"You two, didn't I tell you to wait obediently in the sect?"

Liu Rumo felt a little helpless, but looking at this warm scene, she felt a little relaxed.

Yes...what is he afraid of? Liu Rumo looked back at the plaque of Suiyi Sect, which was wrapped in warm colors under the afterglow of the setting sun.

The young disciples are smart and united. This time, they will definitely be able to defend Suiyi Sect.

......

The master took a quick look around and realized something was wrong.

"Where is that kid Pei Muqing?"

Jing Yuming felt Jiang Xuan's pulse again before he replied in a deep voice, "I knocked my junior brother unconscious and he is locked up in Fuwang Pavilion."

That’s right, the spiritual power of the disciples has not recovered yet, let alone letting the alchemists go into battle to kill the enemies.

Jiang Xuan patted his senior brother's shoulder with great effort, and finally poked his head out to breathe a few breaths of fresh air. Then he was put back into Bai Yushu's arms, and he hugged her and cried silently.

The little coal ball also jumped out to join in the fun. From Jiang Xuan's perspective, he could only see it jumping around behind Senior Brother Bai, as if it was attracted by something swaying.

The furry tail fell behind Bai Yushu's waist.

Is it some kind of spiritual beast? Jiang Xuan seems to have never seen one before.

The somewhat cold cinnabar plate was placed on Jiang Xuan's neck. She smiled, feeling warm in her heart. She raised her hand and touched Bai Yushu's back to comfort him.

"It's okay, it's okay. He's not dead. He's alive and kicking. He looks very energetic!"

Jing Yuming raised his fingers and formed a formation. The talisman on the cinnabar plate was strengthened. When Jiang Xuan looked again, the "spiritual beast" had disappeared.

Little Coal Ball squatted quietly on the side licking his paws, as if nothing had happened.

The three disciples huddled together and hugged each other for a while before they calmed down. Then they remembered that they seemed to have forgotten something.

Pei Muqing.

When several people arrived at Fuwang Pavilion, Senior Brother Pei was tying the talisman book around his arm.

He wanted to break through the barrier directly like this.

Seeing Jiang Xuan, the talisman book in Senior Brother Pei’s hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Bai Yushu's eyes were swollen from crying, and when she saw Pei Muqing looking so silly, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her eyelids hurt from smiling and squeezing them again, and it only felt better after Jiang Xuan pressed them twice.

"You cry so ugly, and you smile like a fool"

Senior Brother Pei's voice was a little nasal.

Bai Yushu snorted, "Stop pretending, aren't you worried to death?"

"I'm not crying..."

Pei Muqing turned his head away, hurriedly put away the talisman, and subconsciously touched the teardrop mole under his eye.

Liu Rumo knocked on Jiang Xuan's head and said, "Remember next time, if you don't have spiritual power, try to speak less and don't recognize relatives randomly."

Jiang Xuan grunted, and was hit on the head by three more bullets of the same type from his senior brother.

"Okay, come sit down, I have something important to tell you."

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