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Xiu Zhaoxuan turned around to express his gratitude to the scattered cultivators around him.

Thank them for their rescue and protection of Junior Brother Lin.

In fact, the situation was just the opposite. Several people waved their hands again and again, and cold sweat dripped down their foreheads as if they didn't want money. They didn't dare to claim credit for their merits. The monk in black was about to explain what happened, but then he thought that maybe Lin Xianyou didn't want to show off. Then he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The other Dao Yanzong disciples didn't think too much about it, they thought it was a monster in the mist, and now they were out of danger, so they didn't go into the details.

The group continued to follow Crazy Daoxiu.

Zhao Bin, who planned everything from the beginning to the end, looked haggard and haggard. He couldn't understand what had happened. The puppet was a half-body spiritual treasure that he painstakingly refined from the world's spiritual materials. It could attack, If necessary, he could resist his life, and it was not a problem to block the three blows of the Nascent Soul Stage, but unexpectedly, it was damaged here. Just now when the induction was cut off, he felt a thump in his heart, knowing that it was going to be bad.

But after careful consideration when he used this spirit treasure, he sensed that none of these people had reached the Golden Core level, they were just a mob. Now that he thinks about it, he took it lightly. There must be an unfathomable Nascent Soul hidden inside. .

As for whether this Nascent Soul might be Lin Qiubai, this possibility has never been considered by him.

make such a thing.He can't let people know.

Swallowing a mouthful of painstaking effort silently, Zhao Bin could only eat the bitter fruit for himself, and did not dare to act rashly again.

After walking out of the fog, the bustling Yuncheng is within easy reach.

The exhausted people were going to stay in the inn and leave early tomorrow morning.The purpose of Xiu Zhaoxuan and other Daoyanzong disciples is to solve the demons, so naturally they can't just leave, but they also plan to stay in the inn to make some adjustments.

The inn was immediately overcrowded when the incoming guests were moved in. Lin Qiubai was assigned to a room at the end of the third floor. landscape painting.

The road was full of wind and dust, Lin Qiubai threw himself on the couch and fell asleep.

After sleeping until dawn, Xiu Zhaoxuan came to him and brought him breakfast by the way: "Eat something to fill your belly, and we will set off to the city lord's mansion later, and tell him what happened yesterday."

The meal was placed on a wooden plate. It was simple white rice porridge with side dishes. The emerald red embellishment was very appetizing. After Lin Qiubai washed it, he took a sip, cooled it and put it in his mouth. At this moment, Xiu Zhaoxuan said: "Junior Brother Lin changed his clothes?"

Following his line of sight, Lin Qiubai's eyes fell on the sleeve, where there was a pattern of golden thread fish at some point, and this fish seemed familiar regardless of its color or shape.

Lin Qiubai: ...

He rubbed his thumb against the fish pattern twice, and then saw Douziyan wink at him.

Sure enough, it was a scorpion.

He is also very wronged.

He was not told the news that Lin Qiubai was going down the mountain to practice, but he looked left and right in the backyard for the young man, and suddenly panicked, thinking that Lin Qiubai was going to abandon him. Connected, he teleported into the space without hesitation.Only then did I realize that they had gone down the mountain to practice.Worried that Lin Qiubai would find out that he was arbitrarily asserting himself, he never dared to take the lead.

It wasn't until the wood-earth double spiritual root medicine cultivator exerted malice on Lin Qiubai last night that he couldn't help showing himself, turning into an embroidery on the sleeves, even if Lin Qiubai didn't make a move, he would protect him in safety.

I didn't expect this brother's eyes to be so sharp.

Lin Qiubai didn't want to pay too much attention to this issue, so he changed the subject, and the two chatted for a while, Xiu Zhaoxuan took out a safety talisman from the storage bag, handed it to him and said, "This is the talisman I made, There is a defense mechanism on it, if you encounter an emergency like last night, it can protect you instead of me."

Ordinary people without spiritual roots walk on thin ice in the cultivation world, and there are crises everywhere.

He obviously regarded Lin Qiubai as a porcelain doll that would shatter when he touched it, and he still had lingering fears when he thought of what happened last night.

"Thank you."

Lin Qiubai did not refuse his kindness. After thanking him, he stroked it lightly and stuffed it into his pocket, which was separated from him by a piece of fabric, so angry that he wagged his fish tail.

"Junior Brother Lin," said Xiu Zhaoxuan, pointing to his sleeve, "is this embroidery made by Mi Zhifang?"

Although the Zongmen costumes are uniformly custom-made, except for the different colors of the peaks, the styles and patterns are almost all carved out of the same mold, but many disciples will pursue the elegance and uniqueness of the family emblem on the hem of the clothes. So it's not uncommon.

And Mizhifang is famous for its live embroidery. The patterns embroidered in the Jingfang are like living things. The most famous one is the unpredictable flowing clouds on the long clothes of Yunjiandao, as if weaving the sky full of clouds and clouds on the body. Always pursuing beauty, Mi Zhifang's embroidery once caused a sensation in the entire comprehension world.

Lin Qiubai said: "It's just ordinary fabric."

After tidying up, the two went downstairs side by side.

The disciples of Daoyan Sect were waiting in the lobby, and Yu Chuci was saying goodbye to other monks politely. He was best at taking advantage of his appearance. Over there, there were countless beautiful beauties who were superior to him, and the monks who had complained about him looked at him blankly, as if they were dazzled.

Seeing his noble and elegant temperament makes people feel ashamed.

In the blink of an eye, these monks put yesterday's unhappiness and contempt behind them, and replaced them with admiration.

Yu Chuci likes this kind of gaze the most, no one knows that Yu Chuci, who is pure and clean, has the most vain, jealous and sinister heart.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, he still has some regrets.

The fact that his spiritual root is Lin Qiubai, Master Hongyu did not tell him to prevent him from feeling guilty, but he has always pretended to be confused, and wanted to get rid of Lin Qiubai early in the morning. Avoid future troubles, and prevent this matter from spreading.

The relationship between the two can be summed up in one word - if you are well, it is a big mistake.

Yu Chuci's expression is always calm and calm, but he can attract others to help him rob him. Yesterday he deliberately showed frustration, just to stimulate Zhao Bin to take revenge for him.

But Zhao Bin returned without success and missed the opportunity.

No one would have guessed that Yu Chuci, who appeared to be calm and elegant on the surface, was scheming with such ghostly and sinister thoughts.

Suddenly, Zhao Bin, who was chatting with others, retched.

Then he opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of black blood.

There are two other medicine cultivators standing next to him. Zhao Bin is a wood-earth double spiritual root with outstanding talent. He has already surpassed his peers in cultivation. The smelly black blood poured down their heads, and the two of them were dumbfounded on the spot.

Right in the middle of the lobby, the change was so sudden that no one dared to approach him for a while.

It was Xiu Zhaoxuan who reacted the fastest, striding forward to support him.

Zhao Bin was convulsed with pain all over his body, his nose and tears dripping down uncontrollably, "Master Xiu...brother." He only had time to say this before his throat was clogged with blood clots.

Others didn't know what happened, but he knew it clearly in his heart. After staying in the inn yesterday, he thought about it and was still not reconciled, so he wanted to put poison in the vegetables and let Lin Qiubai die suddenly.

Up to now Lin Qiubai is in good shape, the veins in his body are like burning, how can he not know what happened.

But Lin Qiubai is just a mortal, how did he do it?

Zhao Bin was puzzled.

Everyone surrounded him with shouts, Lin Qiubai followed behind Xiu Zhaoxuan, his expression seemed to be very worried, and he was pushed to the back soon, Xiu Zhaoxuan also raised his head, "Lin Qiubai Junior brother, you stand far away, don't be squeezed."

Only then did Lin Qiubai retreat to the side. At this moment, he found that the goldtail fish on the cuff had swam to his neckline at some point, and then he lowered his head slightly, as if he could touch the opponent's back.

After thinking about it for a while, he understood, and said softly, "You did this?"

Goldtail flicks its tail.

Lin Qiubai stroked his delicate fins, "Thank you."

Sensing the temperature of being touched, the soft and delicate fingertips rubbed against his small fins, and the translucent fish gills suddenly showed a pink color, as if shy, and his head was tied to the neckline, and a string of bubbles floated from time to time. Bubble.

Everyone's attention was on Zhao Bin, and no one noticed him. During the conversation, there was so much warmth and affection, Zhao Bin was almost exhausted.

Zhao Bin's petty tricks were concealed from his fellow disciples, but not from the ancient gods who lived the same life as the world. He hadn't repaid the puppet that time, and Zhao Bin couldn't wait for the poisonous powder to die, which saved him and simply returned them all .

When poisoning others, Zhao Bin did not hesitate, so now his body is decayed and decayed by the toxin, and he is dying, even if his fellow disciples pour him the elixir to detoxify, replenish qi, and suppress exhaustion, he will not be able to recover.

When he poisoned, he didn't hold back at all. He chose the most violent poison. If Lin Qiubai's body was eaten, he would die suddenly. Zhao Bin's physique could last a little longer, but he only endured double the pain. He originally had a bright future with a bright future, but he was trapped in a cocoon and fed himself with bitter fruits. He couldn't even see the faces of the people around him clearly, and tears of regret and regret flowed from the corners of his eyes.

After half a stick of incense, he reluctantly swallowed his last breath.

The disciples of Daoyan Sect always suffer the lowest damage when they go out to practice and fight. No one thought that such an accident would happen, and they hugged and cried together, and the sixth junior sister even hiccupped from crying. Handing over a clean handkerchief, Lin Qiubai said in a worried tone, "I'm crying out of makeup."

Sniffing, she reached out to take it, and said embarrassedly, "Thank you, thank you, Junior Brother Lin."

She thought, Junior Brother Lin is really kind and considerate of others.

Yu Chuci just stood there in a daze, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

Xiu Zhaoxuan has a lot of experience, the secret mirror is full of dangers, and it is not uncommon for it to be broken from time to time. He quickly regained his senses and ordered the sound transmission to make a simple stretcher with a wooden frame or fabric for carrying people.

The lobby was bustling with activity, but He Zhi secretly removed the fish tails covering his eyes, and stared at the young man in front of him silently, saying that he was like a fish in water. When He Zhi first saw the porcelain-white and slender young man in front of him, he I feel that he is like his water, his life, which cannot be lost.

Lin Qiubai stood a little further away, his eyelids covered Hei Tong's eyes, a blush appeared on his cheekbones, his bright red and soft lips parted, and he said in an inaudible voice: "What a pity..."

It's a pity that Zhao Bin didn't live to do it himself.