These are feudal superstitions!

"My generation is the fox fairy Bai Youyou, hey, young man, do you want me to help you?"

Being dragged by a girl who claimed to be "Fox Fairy Bai Youyou" to a rocky cave at the bottom of Huangquan, she was really being dragged, Rong Gui landed on the back of her head and was dragged all the way.

Bai Youyou... Big brother, that liar!Didn't it say white rice?Who is Bai Youyou!

But... it should be safe here...

He Ling's confident assurance sounded in his mind again, Rong Gui gritted his teeth, "Second Senior Sister is also an unreliable master!" No one else will know the agreement!Isn't the mascot of this sect very clear!Judging by her posture, she made this place her home!

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"Ah Choo!" He Ling rubbed his nose.

Huazi yawned, "Third Junior Brother hasn't come back yet... so sleepy... Junior Sister, did you catch a cold?"

He Ling shook his head, "After the sixth level, the illnesses of mortals have nothing to do with monks, let alone, I am already at the eighth level."

"Come on, you've just been promoted." Huazi curled her lips in disbelief. He Ling's talent is something he also envies, and he is called the "once in a hundred years" spiritual root.

He Ling looked out the window, "Do you think the younger brother can run away? From my point of view, it should be possible."

Hanako didn't take it seriously, "Even if he ran out and was banned by the mountain gate, his cultivation level is equivalent to no, and it's useless to go out."

He Ling sighed, "I forgot about this."

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Rong Gui lay on the grass, clutching his dantian, rolling in pain.

His cultivation base was abolished, but fortunately he used the last trace of vitality to protect his dantian, otherwise, his spiritual root might be abolished.

With a wry smile, Rong Gui struggled to get up, and took out a few pills from the storage bag to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality.If you want to practice again, you have to lay a solid foundation.It was a blessing in disguise that because his cultivation base was abolished, the devilish energy in his body was also cleared, so that he became an upright monk.

After leaving Yuzi, I feel a lot more relaxed.

Next, where to go?

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Yuzi, Huangquan is empty.

Bai Youyou sat on the ground, her white fox ears moved, "What do you want me to do? Xiao Liu."

The Sixth Elder approached and asked with a complicated expression: "Just let him go like this?"

"Otherwise? Judging from his reaction, he is extremely repulsive to Yuzi. How can you know what's good here if you don't suffer a little bit? Besides, it's not complete." Bai Youyou stood up.

"Incomplete... Then, what about the other half?" Hearing the news that Bai Youyou said casually, the Sixth Elder turned pale with shock.

Bai Youyou shook her head, and the fox's ears followed suit. She looked very cute, and she smiled, "I'm sure."

"I hope so." The Sixth Elder sighed and went down.

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Rong Gui felt aimless for the first time.

There are so many places to go.

After careful consideration, he decided to go to the nearest Zhao family sect—Sword Spirit Sect.And this Sword Spirit Sect is located in Wanren Mountain in the northwest of the mainland.

Having lost his cultivation base, Rong Gui didn't know the proper way of cultivation, so he didn't have the energy to operate in his body, but let the spirit of fire and wood flow into his body.

After exchanging some taels of silver, Rong Gui walked leisurely all the way, because he had no energy and could not fly.It wasn't until they arrived in a small town that they rented a carriage and headed to the nearest city.

Via Zhaojiazhuang.

Rong Gui looked at the village with a complicated expression. The scene of being kicked out by the villagers before was still vivid in his memory. Now that he came again, he became a waste with all his cultivation bases lost. He can practice again, and now, he is an upright monk, and has nothing to do with the magic cultivator.

"Stop the car, I'm going to meet an old friend." Rong Gui told the groom, because the rent he gave was high, and the owner of the carriage shop was very kind, and the groom also worked hard without complaint.

Rong Gui got out of the car and stepped on the yellow sand.

"Strange, this Zhaojiazhuang was barren without this." Looking at the old vines and old trees in front of him, the field was barren for a while, let alone crops, not even a single weed, and the village was full of smoke, but this smoke...

A crow flew by.

Rong Gui became alert, something is wrong here!

Although his cultivation was gone, he still had martial skills, Rong Gui walked towards the place where the smoke was coming out.

The sound of weapons handover gradually became clearer.

Ronggui's expression turned serious.

I saw the man dressed in the same clothes as before, like Jianyun's men in black fighting with a young man. The young man held a sword and desperately resisted the attack. It can be seen that the young man's skills are extraordinary, but against the previous monk, unless he reached the legendary In the realm of martial arts, otherwise, it is not an opponent at all.

Rong Gui drew his sword and rushed forward, but the sword seemed to be embedded in the scabbard, and he couldn't pull it out. In desperation, Rong Gui picked up the hoe on the side of the road and shouted: "The road is not fair, a hoe! It's time to fight!" It's time to make a move!"

Moxiu didn't hide.

When the sword fell, Rong Gui vomited blood, and a huge, hideous cut cut through his clothes on his chest, exposing flesh and blood. "Damn...forget that I'm almost a mortal now..."

The young man gritted his teeth, and traces of icy air rose from the sword, wrapping around the sword.

When the demon cultivator saw this scene, he ran for his life as if he had seen a ghost.

The boy did not chase after him.

Instead, he gently raised his hand, waved it, and the sword light shone.

Blood flowed from the neck.

"It's amazing..." Rong Gui couldn't help admiring.To attach the vitality to the sword energy, to keep the vitality stable, so that it will not be blown away by the wind in the middle, this trick, even the former him could not do it?

The young man withdrew his hand gracefully, but he was handsome for less than three seconds.Seeing him falling to the ground as if his strength was exhausted, Rong Gui forced himself to stand up and asked: "Hey, young man, are you alright?"

"Darling, you are bleeding."

Rong Gui looked down at himself, it was indeed... very bloody. "A real man bleeds and doesn't shed tears, this blood just replaces my tears."

"Benefactor, you should stop the bleeding first."

Rong Gui shook his head coolly: "It's just a small pain, what can I do?" Anyway, it will be repaired automatically in a while, this child is very caring.

"benefactor……"

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

"You're spurting blood." The boy pointed to the top of Rong Gui's head.

Rong Gui touched the top of the sky, his hand was bloody, then he opened his mouth wide and cursed: "Damn it, I forgot that my cultivation base was abolished...", and then fell to the ground.

The young man stared at him steadfastly, and after a long while, he staggered and fell to the ground, saying: "Ah, I fell too." But his eyes looked towards the horizon, where several men in white flew towards him with swords.

Rong Gui fell to the ground powerlessly, but his consciousness was clear.The men in white approached, chattering, their voices were like bells, clear and sweet, most of them were women.

There are also men among them.

Not knowing why these people came, Rong Gui closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Senior Sister, there are two children here..." The voice of Ruoliu Fufeng was very charming, Rong Gui only felt a touch of lotus fragrance wafting through his nostrils, the woman said: "Fortunately, there is still breath."

"Save people." Zhao Jingxiang said with a cold face, leaving a word, and walked towards the village.

Zhao Xian'er hurriedly said: "Senior Sister, do you still have Baihua Gao?"

"If I remember correctly, there are quite a few of them at my junior sister's place."

"That being said... But Xian'er is not as strong as Senior Sister. She was wounded in a battle with Demon Cultivator just now. If Senior Sister is unwilling to save these two mortals, then use what Xian'er has left." Listen to her weakness But noble words, several disciples in white clenched their fists.

"It's up to you." Rong Gui couldn't help worrying about Zhao Jingxiang's EQ.

Several disciples looked at the horrific wound on Zhao Xian'er's back, gritted their teeth and said, "Third Senior Sister, Fifth Senior Sister is wounded, I'd better save the ointment for her to use."

"That's right, Senior Sister, your injuries are not serious, and it's useless to put Baihua Ointment on you, it's better to save people and accumulate virtue!" The fast-talking girl with a high ponytail shouted loudly.

Rong Gui is very upset, you guys are saving lives by arguing for a long time!

I don't want to touch porcelain, what are you trying to dodge!

"Don't even talk about it, the senior sister is also injured, let's use Xian'er—" Before the words finished, several disciples started arguing.

"That's wrong! The third senior sister is so petty, it might as well—"

"I think Third Senior Sister is unwilling to save these two mortals! How arrogant!"

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The woman's heart is on the bottom of the sea, you are arguing, can you save people first?

Rong Gui felt his vision gradually blurred.

Zhao Jingxiang was not stupid either. When everyone was arguing, she didn't say a word. Seeing that Rong Gui and the young man beside her were so angry, Zhao Jingxiang cheered up and said coldly: "Have you played enough? Fifth Junior Sister, you are not trying to save them Is it useful to quarrel for a long time?"

Suddenly cold.

Throwing a porcelain vase to Zhao Xian'er, Zhao Jingxiang turned around and left, "In an hour's time, we will meet at Zhilan Town at the foot of Zongmen Mountain." After finishing speaking, Yu Jian swaggered away.

A few people froze in place, Zhao Xian'er suddenly sobbed, "Why did senior sister say that...I'm just...I'm just...Junior Brother Fan, please...give them medicine...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Several white-clothed disciples surrounded her to comfort her, cursing Zhao Jingxiang.

Seeing this situation, Rong Gui couldn't help shouting in his heart: "What a white lotus of the Virgin Mary! Rong admires this acting skill."

But in this case, is it saved?

Rong Gui closed his eyes and passed out completely.

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A day later, an inn in Zhilan, a small town.

Rong Gui moved, and his mind gradually became clear.

Drowsy, his cheeks seemed to be touched by something soft and warm, itching.

It feels so strange.

Eyelashes trembled, Rong Gui opened his eyes, the sky was bright.

Beside him was a handsome young man in white, with his eyebrows bent and a slight smile. Because of his smile, there seemed to be a hundred flowers blooming all around, and the sun was shining brightly.

This man is so good-looking.

Ronggui sighed.

Seeing Ronggui's dumbfounded expression, the boy raised the corners of his mouth to deepen his smile, and poked Ronggui's face with his finger, "Are you awake? Is it still hurting?"

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