[Rebirth] Dry Wind Cibai

Dip the water with the chopsticks, Bai Ci carefully moistens the lips for Fengku.

"Aku, I now feel that it would be fine if you lie like this all the time! Then I can take care of you for the rest of your life!" Bai Ci whispered into Fengku's ear, talking about his feelings.

"I once thought, if we could find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and live a happy life all the time...just my sister, Aku and me, then Aku wouldn't be lying on the bed like this, unable to move, not knowing whether he was alive or dead! "

Bai Ci poked Feng Kuna's thinner cheeks with his hands, as if he had found a fun toy, and he had a good time playing with it for a while.

"bump--"

The door was roughly pushed open, Bai Ci was like a frightened rabbit, he quickly withdrew his hand, looking at Feng Ku's flushed cheeks, Bai Ci felt so guilty.

He got up to explain that he didn't do it on purpose, but the next second, Bai Ci's face suddenly changed. The intruder's body was covered in blood, and he looked like he was dying.

"Second brother, you are..." Bai Ci hurried over to help the waiter who was collapsed on the ground.

The waiter, covered in blood, lay dying in Bai Ci's arms, holding on, "Guest officer... hurry to Jiemen... hurry to save... ha... hurry to save people... hurry..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the waiter's eyes wide open, and he died on the spot. Seeing this situation, Bai Ci immediately rushed out of the inn with the waiter's body.

Bai Ci who rushed out of the inn didn't know that shortly after he left, the waiter who was supposed to die suddenly blinked his eyes.

Slowly getting up from the ground, the waiter closed the door with a strange smile on his face.

As he approached Feng Ku step by step, the waiter's right hand was enveloped in demonic energy, and he slapped Fengku's heart fiercely. The demonic energy filled his body, and Fengku was seriously injured again.

With one palm down, I thought that Feng Ku would definitely die, but the waiter in the shop found that Feng Ku was still alive!

The waiter was surprised: how is this possible!Even if Feng Ku's previous injuries had healed a lot, it doesn't make sense for Feng Ku to still be alive with this slap!

No, Feng Ku must not be given a chance to be rescued!The shop clerk thought so in his heart, once again condensed the magic energy in his palm and hit Feng Ku...

Let's talk about Baici here.

Bai Ci ran to Jiemen and found that the gray-clothed man who appeared suddenly last time was fighting with Fuqing. The demon spirit vines that were dying due to the repair of the Demon Realm Gate were now full of energy and attacked the disciples of the Zongheng sect .

Just half an hour ago, Master Xumi suddenly received the news that the disciples of the vertical and horizontal sect were trapped in the magic vine, so the impulsive Master Xumi took them with him, and only then did Kezhi and the remaining disciples arrive.

I never thought that I would face the suddenly radiant magic vines head-on. This time the magic vines were even more difficult to entangle than before, but the strange thing was that these magic vines only entangled them and did not absorb their spirits. Yuan.

Afterwards, Fuqing heard someone say that there might be something wrong with the Demon Realm Gate again, so all the disciples of the Zongheng Sect who were in the inn rushed to the Demon Realm Gate.

Fuqing swept across the inn with her spiritual sense and found that all the members of the Zongheng faction were gone except Baici. In order to prevent Fengku's painstaking efforts from being wasted, Fuqing also left the inn and went to the Demon Realm Gate.

Fu Qing didn't expect that when she arrived outside the Demon Vine, she was ambushed by a group of gray-clothed men who suddenly appeared.

Judging by Xiu's moves, it was obvious that they were the same group as those who attacked her last time, new and old hatred welled up in her heart, Fu Qing naturally drew her sword to face her.

If Fuqing still doesn't understand that this is a trap, then Fuqing's life has been in vain for so many years.

Seeing Bai Ci, Fu Qing could already conclude that the purpose of the person behind the scenes must be Feng Ku lying on the bed.

Once Fengku dies, Chen Xinyue will definitely not let the Zongheng faction go. At that time, Mieqing Jiuchongtian and the Zongheng faction will both lose, and there are too many sides to gain...

"Hurry up, Bai Ci, go back and protect the Young God!" Fu Qing already had many injuries on her body, she shouted to Bai Ci.

After Bai Ci heard this, he wanted to go back. However, the magic vine, which was not life-threatening, showed its power, and Bai Ci wailed in his ears.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze! Hurry up!" Seeing Bai Ci's hesitation, Fu Qing yelled.

Bai Ci didn't move for a long time, he felt like he was divided into two halves, one half asked him to go back to save Fengku, and the other half asked him to stay here and use the magic-suppressing orb Fengku gave him to force back the magic spirit vine.

Which side to choose?After much deliberation, Bai Ci couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Bai Ci, let's go, Fengku is the most important thing now!" Fang Kezhi shouted immediately seeing Bai Ci's hesitation.

Of course, Fang Kezhi didn't want to help the Zongheng faction. He knew Bai Ci's personality well. Once he said that, Bai Ci would be here.

In fact, it didn't exceed Fang Kezhi's expectations. Hearing Fang Kezhi's words and seeing the tragic appearance of the disciples of the same faction, Bai Ci immediately made up his mind.

He took out the magic-suppressing bead from his bosom, urged Bai Ci to activate the magic-suppressing bead, and threw the bead into the air, a gentle white light enveloped everyone, and the magic spirit vine began to wither as soon as it came into contact with the light.

In order to protect itself, the magic spirit vine no longer entangled the people of the vertical and horizontal faction, and squirmed back bit by bit.

The light emitted by the magic-suppressing orb was too powerful, and he kept chasing the magic vine, Bai Ci input more spiritual power, and the magic-suppressing orb became brighter.

After a while, these magic vines burned directly and turned into ashes.

Maybe it was because the Zhenmozhu was too powerful, and Fuqing, who was gradually gaining the upper hand, felt a little unwell for a while.

The men in gray looked at each other, took advantage of Fuqing's discomfort, withdrew from the battle circle and turned into a pile of dust, disappearing without a trace.

Bai Ci put away the magic-suppressing beads and went to check on everyone's situation. He helped Master Xumi and asked, "Have you ever had something wrong?"

Reverend Xumi shook his head. He pointed to the disciples who had died tragically on the ground, and said, "Collect the corpses of these disciples... this time I took the plunge."

Fu Qing didn't even look at these people, she gave Bai Ci a cold look, turned her head and ran to the inn.

"Senior Fuqing..." Seeing Fuqing leave, Bai Ci murmured, he wanted to keep Fuqing, what did he want to explain.

Thinking about it carefully, Bai Ci didn't know how to explain it... But there was one thing, he felt that he was here to save people with a clear conscience.

Bai Ci comforted himself: Aku will definitely understand him, Aku will not die.

Bai Ci's behavior made the disciples of the Zongheng sect present admire him very much, but Bai Ci didn't smile at all.

"Bai Ci, you..." Master Xu Mi wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Come with me, Bai Ci." Master Xumi said, and slowly walked aside.

Baici didn't know why, but he still followed behind Master Xumi, and Master Xumi walked farther and farther, and came to a secluded place.

Master Xu Mi stared at the nothingness in the distance, and said to Bai Ci behind him: "Bai Ci, come to think of it, you have already understood the grievances and grievances between the Zongheng Sect and Feng Ku!"

Bai Ci nodded, and replied honestly: "Yes, I have heard a little bit."

"Then do you want to know why I suddenly attacked Fengku?" Daoist Xumi asked.

Bai Ci stopped talking, he didn't know how to answer this question, so he just kept silent.

Maybe Master Xumi just wanted an audience, so even if Bai Ci didn't answer, he still spoke on his own.

This is a long story. In the story, Feng Ku is bright, cheerful, and helpful. He is a very good disciple of the Zongheng Sect. If nothing happens, Feng Ku should take over smoothly as the head of the Zongheng Sect.

"... After talking so much and not getting to the point, Baici, you should feel bored!" Master Sumi laughed suddenly.

"To be honest, when I got a cold, I didn't believe in myself. I didn't justify myself for doing such a thing. I just want to tell you that I will be gone in the future, so take good care of Fengku for me. "

There was a bit of bitterness in Xumi's smile.

"But you shouldn't be responsible for this, Elder..." Bai Ci lowered his eyes, and there was a flash of unbearable in his eyes, he muffled.

Master Xumi patted Baici, he shook his head, and said: "Only by me, the Nine Heavens of Destroying Emotions will not anger the Zongheng faction, the relationship between the two parties will not be broken, and the purpose of the people behind the scenes will not succeed."

"So... Elder, don't you deny it... But this is too... Can't you reconcile with them?" Bai Ci asked naively.

Hearing what Bai Ci said, Master Sumi laughed so hard that he couldn't help coughing.

"Haha...cough cough...if it was really that simple, then Fengku would not have been expelled from the Zongheng faction." Daoist Xumi said.

"Remember, I won't be here anymore, take good care of Fengku for me, and promise me..." Master Xumi squeezed Bai Ci's shoulder, forced Bai Ci to look at him, and said seriously.

"I..." Bai Ci was a little flustered, being stared at by Master Xumi, Bai Ci finally compromised, he turned his head to one side, "I promise you, elder."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Reverend Xumi shouted three times, and then went back the way he came.

Bai Ci followed behind Master Xumi, he took a deep breath, finally packed up his heavy heart, and pretended nothing had happened.

"Eldest brother, what is Elder Xumi looking for you for?" Curious in his heart, disciples of the Zongheng sect surrounded Bai Ci and asked.

"Go..." Bai Ci drove everyone away like a fly, "Why do you care so much? You have buried all the dead brothers and sisters?"

"Of course."

"I don't know what Fengku is, when will I wake up, I'm always being watched, it's not fun to play, it's really..."

"Yes, yes, senior brother, how long do you think we have to stay here!"

There was a lot of chatter around, and the more Bai Ci listened, the heavier his heart became. He didn't want to spoil the joy of the rebirth of the juniors after the catastrophe, and tried to force a smile on his face.

If anyone found that Bai Ci was in the wrong mood, he gently tugged on the sleeves of others to remind him carefully.

"Stop talking... Look at the complexion of senior brother..."

The person who was reminded was a little resentful, and his voice lowered.

Bai Ci smiled and said: "Go on, it's so lively after all, when I return to the inn later, I dare not speak loudly."

Hearing what Bai Ci said, the disciples of the Zongheng Sect felt at ease, and chattered non-stop, as if they wanted to hold the words in their hearts for the past few days, and said them all over and over again.

Bai Ci looked at the group of talking and laughing juniors behind him, and suddenly felt sad. Of the hundred disciples who came to Xingchenyu this time, now, there are only so few left.

Thinking of Master Xumi's words again, Bai Ci felt as sad as if he was blocked by a stone. He still didn't understand why there were so many helpless people in this world.

It was like this when I was a child, and it is the same now.

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Cough cough... this is Gagen (●/ω＼●)