I'm a professional

Bai Mu found that he was thinking too much.

What is the job of an anesthesiologist?That is a professional senior talent who needs knowledge and experience and a special license.

It's unreliable for a sword repairer who fights and kills all day long to change jobs midway.

——This is the real thought of Bai Mu who suddenly woke up.

It's so real...

When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of pitch-black eyes, which were still faintly bloody.

The chaotic but sharp sword intent scattered, and the bamboo forest outside had become ruins.

It's almost immediately frightened sober, okay? !

Bai Mu subconsciously avoided those eyes, and moved his gaze down. In front of the other's chest, on the blood-stained hand, was holding a golden pill, which was slowly rotating, with a glowing glow on it. The faint clear light makes people feel a sense of intimacy for no reason.

Bai Mu: Wait!close? !

He quickly bowed his head, the blood was mottled, and the incision on his lower abdomen was still there.

Bai Mu: "..."

what is this? !

Throw away the golden core after digging, and don't even heal the wound?

Bai Mu was so full of "fuck", Sword Master Ling Shuang seemed to have finally woken up from that trance.He wanted to reach out to touch Bai Mu, but when he raised his hand, he saw blood dripping from it.

This hand just froze in mid-air, not daring to move forward, nor to retreat.

He called out in a hoarse voice, "Si'er..."

Bai Mu didn't know how to describe Sword Master Lingshuang's expression now.

If I had to say it...it seemed like I was going to cry the next moment.

However, Sword Sovereign Ling Frost?cry?

Are you kidding me? !

Bai Mu began to wonder if he had fallen into some kind of illusion.

During the stalemate between the two, a faint black air slowly lingered around. Compared with Sword Master Lingshuang who was in a trance, it was Bai Mu who noticed something wrong first. Although he didn't know much about the current situation, he quickly said— —

"Master, little..."

heart.

Before Bai Mu's reminder was over, the black air suddenly sprang up quickly, circling upwards, and swept away the golden pill held by Sword Master Ling Shuang in one fell swoop.

Bai Mu:! ! !

Fuck!Can't? !

Bai Mu almost couldn't help turning over and chasing after him, but Sword Master Lingshuang moved one step faster than him, and chased after the devilish energy in the blink of an eye.

Bai Mu originally planned to chase after him, but after mobilizing his spiritual energy for a long time, there was no response. Then he remembered that his golden core was dug out just now, and he is now a mortal.

Bai Mu: ...

What about "changing" the golden pill? !Why do you leave it alone after digging? !

It's so balding...

In his current mortal state with no cultivation base, even if he catches up, he is still delivering food to people. Not to mention that he can't help, it may be true that he is slowing down.

Now I just hope Sword Master Lingshuang can give some strength, whether his mission can be completed...

and many more!

Bai Mu suddenly realized something, he lay back on the spot again, sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and flipped through his task list.Sure enough, the part of the main story that belongs to him has been completed.

It's right to think about it, his golden elixir has been dug up, and then whether the golden elixir is put on the protagonist Shou's body or is taken away by someone, that's their business, what does it have to do with him as a substitute?

After thinking it over, Bai Mu's mood suddenly brightened.

He glanced at the unconscious protagonist Shou. Before, he thought that the protagonist Shou was trying to trick Jin Dan into pretending to be injured. Now it seems that the injury is really serious, and he is almost out of shape...

Bai Mu stared at the protagonist Shou for a while before looking away.

He felt that he should be kinder, so don't take the opportunity to do anything to him.

Compared to this, it is reasonable to leave Luoxia Peak as soon as possible.

——After the plot line that belongs to him is over, is it possible to stay here and wait for the wedding candy?

Waiting for the protagonist to recover, watching him suffer from a heart attack?

As a qualified stand-in, Bai Mu would not do such immoral things.

Bai Mu took the wound medicine from the storage bag, and briefly treated the wound on his abdomen caused by digging up the golden elixir—thanks to the fact that the storage bag uses divine consciousness, otherwise Bai Mu would really be caught blind.

After confirming that there was no trauma on his body, Bai Mu left immediately without staying for a moment.

On the other side, Sword Master Lingshuang finally caught up with that black shadow.

The black mist condensed into a human form, with black pupils and blood eyes. The man stood there, and without doing anything, he revealed an ominous aura.

Sword Master Ling Shuang was not as ignorant as the younger generation, he immediately recognized Yin Si's real body, frowned, and said: "Demon?"

Yin Si chuckled lightly, acquiescing to this statement.

Sword Master Ling Shuang didn't say any more, the long sword came out of its sheath, and slashed horizontally, but Yin Si's body became blurred and misty at that moment, and the slash just passed through his body and landed on the ground behind him, leaving behind The next deep sword mark.

The breath that disappeared in that instant made Sword Master Lingshuang realize something.

"It's you?!"

He suddenly asked this question.

Xin Han's ability to distinguish the difference between demonic energy was due to his natural talent of being extremely sensitive to demonic energy, but Sword Master Lingshuang killed too many demons and demon cultivators.

Sword Master Ling Shuang asked this question suddenly, but Yin Si knew what he was asking.

He probably recognized that the little painting demon was possessed by a demon in the cave that day, because he hid in the dark and pretended to be demonic.

Yin Si didn't want to hide it from the sky. It's a good show if there are loopholes in this kind of thing. When the right person finds out at the right time, that's a good show.

And now is the time...

Even if Sword Master Ling Shuang didn't find out, Yin Si would try to remind him, now that the other party found out by himself, it would be better naturally.

Yin Si threw the golden pill in his hand twice.

On this stolen golden elixir, the light is clear and bright, and there is no trace of being contaminated by demonic energy.

Yin Si looked at the golden elixir with a smile on his face.

He sighed in a rather exaggerated tone: "This is the first time I have seen such a firm-minded monk... I have no resentment when I am slandered into a demon, and I am not angry when I am imprisoned in a cold pool for no reason... Seeing people I admire and others Affectionate..."

He paused here on purpose, and looked at Sword Master Ling Shuang meaningfully.

"What's more, gouging out my golden core with my own hands..."

Sword Master Ling Shuang's hand holding the sword froze.

Yin Si made a decision with a smile on his face, but it was not for the purpose of attacking.

The black air was dense, and a huge water mirror stood in front of it, and what was reflected on it happened to be the scene of Sword Master Ling Shuang cutting open the golden core.

A sword qi swept across, and the water mirror was shattered, but each piece was shattered, revealing different images, and each scene was clearly reflected in the eyes of Sword Master Ling Shuang.

——There was the day when he nailed Si'er's shoulders mercilessly, there were the days when he locked the child in the cold pool with black iron chains, there were the days when he hurt him with all his strength to protect Sheng Qing, and there were... the child was quiet. Quietly looking at the two of them in the water mirror who are closely accompanying each other...

The tyrannical spiritual power around him became more and more uncontrollable, and even turned into a solid body and twisted into a whirlpool, completely smashing the scattered mirror fragments.

The water mirror was destroyed, and Yin Si didn't show any anger. He still maintained that cheerful smile, and his tone was full of regret, "I originally wanted to help him...I was dug up by my respected master... Going to Jindan...it must be enough for him to see through these decent monks...it's just—"

Yin Si sighed regretfully, and wrapped the golden pill in his hand with demonic energy, "It seems to be self-defeating, and he took it too far."

The golden core was so clear and bright that there was no sign of being possessed by a demon. Even though it was now surrounded by demonic energy, it still persisted in emitting a faint fluorescence.

——Most people will fall into the quagmire after despair, but the owner of this golden elixir is a very small part, the phoenix is ​​nirvana and reborn from the ashes.

Sword Master Ling Frost's expression was so cold that he was about to freeze, he didn't want to listen to the demon's nonsense, he slashed across with his sword, and aimed at Yin Si's wrist, expressing his intention to take back the golden core with practical actions.

The frost-like sword intent enveloped him, as if it wanted to freeze people in place, and there was piercing spiritual power in all directions, and this sword was unavoidable.

Yin Si didn't want to avoid it either.

When he moved his fingertips slightly, the golden pill was hanging in front of his wrist, facing the sword.

It's okay if the other party wants to hurt him, but they have to split the golden elixir in half first.

The originally sharp sword stagnated suddenly, and the blade stopped less than half an inch in front of the golden core. If it went any further, the golden core would probably be split in two.

Yin Si is indeed gambling.

But this bet is really not big to him, even if he loses, it's no big deal, it's just that he lost a hand, it's just a trivial matter.

But if he wins...just like now—

Yin Si opened his eyes wide, slightly surprised, but more understanding, a muffled laugh came out of his throat, and the sound became louder and louder.

Hahahahahahaha what did he see? !

A sword cultivator... a sword cultivator called "Sword Master"...

Unexpectedly, you can't hold the sword in your hand? !

Hahaha!

Interesting, really interesting! ! !

Bai Mu didn't know that he had worked so hard in the cold pool for so long, so he came out for a walk, relaxed a little, and then beat him back to his original shape, and even gave him a "too big blow" , Can break through the magic barrier" script.

However, what script was installed had little effect on Bai Mu, and now he encountered a small problem.

He originally planned to take advantage of the gap between finishing the plot and leaving the world to go out for a vacation, but in the end, let alone leaving Tianyi, he was blocked before he left the boundary of Luoxia Peak.

——It's Wen Yeqian.

Bai Mu now hopes to turn back the time and let Wen Yeqian return to the attitude he had towards him more than ten years ago, indifferent, indifferent, indifferent to listening... He can still be regarded as air even when everyone is in front of him.

But obviously, this is not realistic.

Wen Yeqian didn't expect to meet Bai Mu here, and blurted out, "Junior brother?!"

After the exclamation, he immediately asked, "Why are you here?"

Bai Mu: "..."

Good question, why is he here?

——Preparing to leave Tianyizong and go out for a walk.

Can Wen Yeqian believe it?

Bai Mu felt that saying this was basically the same as "I plan to betray the sect", and it was strange that Wen Yeqian agreed.

Not just not agreeing, I'm afraid there will be a clean-up.

It is impossible to tell the truth, Bai Mu's mind is spinning fast.

He paused, and immediately kicked the ball back, "Then according to senior brother, where should I be?"

Wen Yeqian was stunned by this rhetorical question.

Looking at the pale young man with blood on his clothes, he felt as if his heart had been pricked by a sharp object, and he trembled in pain.

In this matter of exchanging the golden core, if the seventh junior brother is really infatuated, it will naturally benefit both parties.But if it is true that the seventh junior brother was framed as Xin Han said, then the current situation... is too cruel for the young man in front of him.

For the first time, Wen Yeqian hated herself for not being able to speak those sweet words. At this time, no matter what words she said, they were too weak in the ears of the young man.

The bottom of his heart was weighed down, he could only say in a hoarse voice: "Master has ordered me to investigate the matter of Demon Cultivator... Seventh Junior Brother, don't worry... Senior Brother... will definitely return your innocence..."

Bai Mu:? !

He almost jumped up.

——What "innocence"?

What kind of "innocence" can he have as a vicious stand-in? !

He is black!Black and black!Blacker than a raven! !