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Yun Xirou was shocked and frowned slightly. Master Jing Wu is dead! ? How did he die? !

I've never heard of any evil monsters around here!? And Hanyue Temple has been here for so many years, and nothing has happened. How come it suddenly...

"Now, you still dare to speak so arrogantly here? It's absolutely shameless! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?!"

Tang Binzi shouted angrily, and before he finished his words, he swung the sword in his hand again without hesitation and chopped it forward fiercely.

I saw a light yellow spiritual energy rushing out like lightning, as if it contained endless power, and it was bound to break through the magic barrier set up by Yun Xirou in one fell swoop.

Facing this fierce attack, Yun Ai's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her delicate body trembled slightly as she quickly activated the spiritual power in her body.

In an instant, a layer of faint green fluorescence flashed around her, shining like the bright stars in the night sky.

The fluorescent light surrounded her tightly like a shield, as if announcing the fact that he could not break through.

"Master, what you said is absurd and utterly illogical! Master Jingwu has been compassionate all his life, protecting many monsters and shielding them from suffering and harm. How could a monster be so cruel as to take the life of such a kind person?!"

Yun Xirou's eyes were wide open with anger, her eyebrows raised, and she scolded in a tender voice, her words full of determination.

Obviously, Yun Xirou felt a little indignant and dissatisfied with the Taoist priest's unreasonable words.

"Besides, even if it's a demon, you should go find that demon. Why would you go after us demons who just transformed?!"

Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its creditor. You should look for the person who did it, why are you looking for our fault?! Did we eat your rice?!

"What a cunning and eloquent person you are! You are still trying to make up your mind and make up your mind at this moment! This behavior is really shameless! Humph, no matter how eloquent you are, you can't change the nature of a monster like you!!"

Tang Binzi's face was filled with anger, his eyes were wide open, veins bulged on his forehead, and he roared in a voice as loud as a bell.

Every word was filled with endless majesty and anger, which frightened people and intensified their offensive! !

But after a long time, Yun Xirou gradually felt that she could no longer hold on.

You know, she had originally transformed by force, and because of this, the spiritual energy in her body was always in an unstable state.

At this moment, the turbid air that filled the air around her was like an omnipresent demon, constantly eroding her originally pure and flawless aura.

At this moment, the turbid air seemed to have found a breakthrough and penetrated into her body at an astonishing speed.

They raged and destroyed crazily, causing the defense barrier she had built with great difficulty to become fragile in an instant, as if it could completely collapse at any time.

"Possess the spirit... quickly possess the spirit! Don't forget that you are a bamboo monster. As long as there are living bamboos within a few miles, you will not die!!"

At this moment, the scroll behind Yun Xirou glowed faintly, and a clear voice echoed in her mind.

Without any hesitation, Yun Xirou quickly formed seals with her hands, and a powerful spiritual power continuously emerged from her body and gradually gathered at her fingertips.

Then, these spiritual powers spread out in the surroundings at an astonishing speed, forming a dazzling green light mist.

In the blink of an eye, the green light mist completely enveloped Yun Xirou, and then she turned into a dazzling green light and rushed towards a green bamboo not far away at lightning speed.

I saw the green light accurately blend into the green bamboo and disappear without a trace.

"Fortunately, fortunately I escaped with the spirit, otherwise I would have died here!!"

Yun Xirou murmured to herself with lingering fear, her voice trembling slightly, as if she had not yet recovered from the thrilling danger she had just encountered.

At this moment, her face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down her forehead, obviously due to the huge consumption of spiritual energy.

Her delicate body was shaking, and it seemed that she might fall down at any time, but she was holding on tightly and not letting herself show any sign of weakness.

"Your spiritual energy is simply unable to withstand the erosion of the foul air of this world, yet you still force yourself to transform into a human to rescue others. This is really too much of a stretch!"

As Wang Chen spoke, he quickly reached out and supported her steadily as she was about to fall, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in his tone.

"Just for an insignificant little bird demon... Well, forget it, since you have made up your mind, then go with it."

However, he was ultimately unable to overcome her stubbornness and could only reluctantly follow her ideas and decisions.

At this moment, a strange and unique spiritual energy poured into Yun Xirou's body without any warning.

This strand of spiritual energy seemed to have its own consciousness and quickly moved through every corner of her body, like a gentle spring breeze blowing across the earth, bringing an indescribable sense of comfort and pleasure wherever it went.

"Don't think too much. I'm just afraid that you'll kill yourself. I'll be so lonely if no one chats with me! I've been lonely for so long, and finally there's someone I can talk to."

Wang Chen said this but his hands did not stop moving. Although he could not help her transform completely, it could at least make her feel better.

Yun Xirou couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, enjoying this sudden feeling of pleasure.

The spiritual energy seemed to have magical healing powers, gradually dispelling the fatigue and discomfort that had accumulated in her body, making her whole body radiate a new vitality.

Thinking back to what happened just now, the man had clearly looked reluctant, and was muttering and blaming her for going to so much trouble to save others, but in fact he did not really try to stop her.

It seems that he is just a person who says one thing and means another, and is hard on the outside but soft on the inside.

Although he seemed to have some complaints about her behavior on the surface, deep down he actually condoned and even supported her doing so.

Thinking of this, Yun Xirou couldn't help but smile slightly, and her opinion of this person also quietly changed.

In a moment, Wang Chen slowly put away his skills, and his face, which was originally as calm as water, now showed a trace of solemnity and thoughtfulness.

He sighed slightly, his tone mixed with a bit of helplessness and determination, and said softly to the person beside him: "Xiao Zhu, judging from the current situation, I'm afraid we have to go to Hanyue Temple."

After saying this, he couldn't help but fall into a brief silence, with thoughts surging in his mind.

Just now, he clearly sensed a strange fluctuation, and the unique aura contained in this fluctuation instantly reminded him of the thing he had always wanted.

Upon careful tasting, one could smell that kind of aura on Tang Binzi, and that aura seemed to be tainted with the unique scent of incense from Hanyue Temple, which was faintly visible.

"That is the aura of the Cold Jade Bead. I am not mistaken. The bead is mixed with the cold air of the snowy mountains for nearly a thousand years. It can help me recover my magic power quickly."

There seemed to be a chill in Wang Chen's magic power, and Yun Xirou knew this. Since he said so, Yun Xirou could only sacrifice her life to accompany him.

"Okay! Then let's go there, and we can also ask Granny Mei about the situation first."

……

Autumn colors gradually deepened, and the drizzle turned into silk threads, thousands of which sprinkled into the root necks and wet the scattered bamboo leaves.

I heard from Grandma Mei that Hanyue Temple was in chaos and she could only hide far away in the peach forest. She didn't know much about the death of Master Jingwu.

All we know is that he was suddenly killed one night, and even his head was taken away and hung on the gate wall of Hanyue Temple.

That night, people seemed to hear the sound of a cat meowing, and some people said that it was a cat demon causing trouble.

Grandma Mei also lives in the back mountain of Hanyue Temple. She has indeed heard people say that there is a cat demon, but no one has ever seen it, and it seems that the demon does not like to get along with humans.

For specific details, I might have to go to Hanyue Temple to find out, or look for that cat demon! ?

However, Yun Xirou doesn’t have time to care about these things now, because today… today is late autumn and it is a rainy night!!

In the misty rain, wisps of water vapor became thicker and thicker. Rainwater mixed with soil in the green bamboo forest, and bean-sized raindrops hit the original yellow soil.

The wind outside made the surrounding birds rush home, and there was a layer of mist on the lake, making it impossible to see the other side.

The green bamboo leaves could not bear the weight and shivered in the biting cold wind.

Yun Xirou felt extremely uncomfortable in her sleep. Her ten fingers tightly grasped the mattress beneath her, and faint gasps came from her mouth.

She lay on the couch, sometimes facing the left, sometimes facing the right, changing her posture again and again, but she always felt uncomfortable, as if something was not right.

A soft and thick quilt covered my body, and my inner clothes stuck tightly to my body, making it slightly damp from sweat. I felt hot inside, and my spiritual energy was a little unstable.

Yun Xirou felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry. Her brows were furrowed tighter and tighter. She moved her waist and seemed to feel the situation outside. She suddenly woke up.

Rainy day, today is a rainy day, the humid mist will arouse her emotions and bring out the desire hidden in her heart.

"Hmm? Well... my... spiritual energy is out of control... and I feel bad." Yun Xirou's delicate body curled up tightly under the quilt, as if she wanted to hide herself.

Her slender fingers were curled tightly together, and tears welled up in her eyes like a dam breaking, sliding down her pale cheeks and soaking the pillow.

At this moment, a pair of warm and powerful hands gently rested on her forehead. This sudden touch made Yun Yirou tremble slightly, but soon she felt an inexplicable sense of security and comfort.

She slowly opened her tearful eyes, and through her blurred vision, she vaguely saw a blurry figure standing beside the bed.

"It's me!" His voice seemed particularly clear in the quiet rainy night, as if it had an indescribable penetrating power.

"It's a rainy night today. It's not a good idea for you to continue like this." His words revealed a hint of concern and worry, but more of it was an elusive emotion.

Wang Chen's handsome and deep face, with his cold temperament, adds a bit of mystery.

However, what was most striking was his complex expression that was difficult to interpret, this strange look that was hard to describe.

Yun Xirou knew it was him, but tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and her vision was blurred.

She opened her wet eyes and stared at his figure in a daze, not willing to blink, and reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

"Lord Wangchen, Achen, help me. I want...I want your spiritual power."

Yun Xirou choked up with grievance, "You said that you couldn't bear to watch me practice... you couldn't bear to let me go!!"

Wang Chen's eyes sank, a gleam of light flashed in his dark brown eyes, his silver-white eyelashes trembled slightly, and his cold eyes also became a little different.

"You wanted to do it, you wanted to do it, so you can't blame me."

What he said was right. If Yun Xirou didn't want to, she could just pick someone out after she found out.

But she didn't do so, nor did she make any fierce rebuttal, she was just shy and eager to escape.

He leaned over the couch and kissed away the tears from the corners of Yun Xirou's eyes. The taste was very salty and bitter. He kissed from the corners of her eyes to the tip of her nose, and slowly fell to her lips.

Suddenly, a strange light appeared between his eyebrows, which had been calm originally!

Looking closely, it turned out to be a bamboo leaf mark as green as emerald, flickering with a faint but eye-catching light.

As the light flickered, a fresh and vital breath quietly spread, sucking in soothingly as he moved.

Yun Xirou seemed to be infatuated with his breath. She opened her mouth slightly and responded, wanting to gain more spiritual power from him.

However, after less than half an hour, his breath seemed to flow. Although his movements were clumsy, the faint panting sounds could be heard in Yun Xirou's ears.

She just felt that she was suffering from unprecedented torture. He accidentally passed too much to her. Yun Yurou couldn't bear it. She couldn't bear his spiritual energy. It didn't matter if she was teased by him. She really couldn't bear it! !

The mark on Wang Chen's forehead glowed faintly, and spiritual energy was transmitted from his forehead at the moment their foreheads touched.

"That's enough. There's too much spiritual energy. You... have already given me a lot of it."

At the dantian in the lower abdomen, the mysterious and powerful spiritual energy was swirling and flowing like a nimble dragon.

Sometimes it flows gently like a gurgling stream, and sometimes it stirs up ripples like a surging wave. This spiritual energy seems to have life, full of endless vitality and vigor.

As the spiritual energy circulated, the surrounding air seemed to be drawn along as well, forming a subtle aura that isolated all external interference and impurities, allowing the spiritual energy in the Dantian to gather and condense purely.

Yun Xirou closed her eyes, bit her lips, and subconsciously raised her arms, hooked them around the back of his neck, relying on his turbid breath to transform her spiritual energy.

"It's not enough, um... I'll give you more spiritual energy... Keep it, and you'll be able to transform tomorrow!"

Wang Chen pressed his lips against hers, his silver-white hair scattered and entangled with her hair.

Outside the window is the quiet sound of flowing water. The stream gathers under the eaves of the courtyard, and the gurgling sound falls clearly into the ears.