Jiuduanshan has three main mountains, three unique mountains and three tail mountains.

The main mountain is in the middle, Dushan is at the head, and the tail mountain is at the end.

And after turning over the last mountain at the end, there is endless yellow sand and a demon realm as cold as an ice field.

The location of Dongtian is located in the third Dushan, not far from the town where they stopped.

It was past noon when the three of them arrived at the entrance of the town.

On the top of the two-person tall column is a piece of tattered and yellowed long cloth, on which is written: sweet-scented osmanthus wine, amber in the cup.

The next paragraph also marked the location of the restaurant, not far away, Song Xianzhi glanced at it from a distance, but saw that the store had closed, and the whole street was deserted.

A scent blew by with the wind, Song Xianzhi sniffled, looking for the scent, he saw the sweet-scented osmanthus blooming all around.

It is not yet the season for the sweet-scented osmanthus to bloom, but the osmanthus in this town has obviously failed to bloom once. Because no one collects and picks them, there is a layer of black-gray residual flowers under the tree, and the fragrance is a little more fermented.

"Is this town called Osmanthus Town?"

"That's right, I used to come here to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine. It tastes mellow and is really a good product!"

Guan Er sighed...

"Unfortunately, I probably won't be able to drink this sweet-scented osmanthus wine this year."

Song Xianzhi didn't know the situation in the town yet, so he wondered, "Why?"

I didn't see anyone along the way, only a few emaciated beggars huddled themselves on the corner of the street.

"People are lost, and the town is almost empty."

This time the one who answered the conversation was actually Shen Duo who hadn't opened his mouth much all the way, Song Xianzhi turned his head to look at it, but saw that he was still the same, staring straight ahead with a cold expression.

Like a chameleon, Song Xianzhi curled his lips secretly.This is not even pretending to be good and doesn't want to pretend to be with him, it's really: villain heart, sea needle.

Guan Er grabbed Song Xianzhi's arm, turned his eyes between the two, and quietly tightened his arms.

After entering the town, he bumped into two disciples of the Qinghe Sect who were walking together, and went back to the inn together.

Along the way, Song Xianzhi also learned about what happened in the town from their mouths.

When he heard the millipede, Song Xianzhi's complexion instantly turned pale, and his feet seemed to be nailed in place, unable to lift up.

Guan Er who was closest to him was the first to notice his strangeness, turned his head and squeezed his face, frowning: "What's wrong, little beauty? His face suddenly changed..."

Song Xianzhi felt a lump in his throat, and shook his head: "It's okay, I just remembered something from my childhood..."

Shen Duo looked at Song Yanzhi who was out of his mind, and after a while, he turned his head away.

After hearing his speech, everyone saw that he seemed to be fine, so they didn't think much about it.

When you arrive at the inn, the counter is not far from the entrance.

The shopkeeper's body has been cleaned up, leaving only a scorched black mass embedded on the wooden floor, and scattered broken limbs of millipedes.

The smell in the air was faint, but still not pleasant.

Song Xianzhi only felt his stomach churn, he endured it, he couldn't help it, rushed out the door and vomited while holding the tree.

He has some shadows about millipedes, and this matter has to be talked about a long time ago.

When he was a child, before he was adopted by the orphanage, he grew up in the countryside working with a family.At that time, after every rainy day, there were always many millipedes curled up in round balls on the muddy road.

Song Xianzhi was curious when he was a child, and even peeled it off with his hands, and was disgusted by the neat legs with dozens of bar codes.

Later, when he was lying on the ground sleeping, his ear was drilled by a land bug.

If it wasn't for his sharp crying that alarmed the people nearby, Song Xianzhi wouldn't know if he was already dead.

The aunt saw that he had worms in his ears, and after running up and down several villages, she begged for a little sesame oil and rubbed it on his ears.

The aunt said that this kind of insect loves the smell of oil, and it will crawl out by itself when it smells a more fragrant oil.

Sure enough, not long after, a half-finger-long black bug crawled out of his ear. After that, Song Xianzhi's right ear that was crawled over became less sensitive.

It's been too long since he was young at the time, and many images have been blurred. He can only remember the blood on the palm of his hand and the shiny bug that was trampled by the aunt.

Song Xianzhi still can't forget that kind of pain and fear. He only felt that the millipede worm got into his ear again, and was going to eat his brain.

I hadn't seen this kind of bug for many years, but the capital of Song Dynasty has gradually weakened this fear.

Unexpectedly, he ran into him again this time.

According to the description of those disciples, the millipedes here are different, more disgusting.

Poor Song Xianzhi didn't eat anything for the past two days, and just after taking the Huashi Pill, he retched for a long time, but he didn't vomit anything.

Returning to the inn again, Song Xianzhi felt that he had become numb to the smell, as long as he didn't look at the bug's body, he wouldn't feel any discomfort.

The disciples were all sent out to search for clues, so there is no one in the inn except them.

"Let me tell Senior Brother Tang that I'm safe." When Guan Er kidnapped the jade tokens of himself and Bai Jingyi, he didn't know where they were thrown.

The instructed disciple nodded, took off the jade plaque, but stopped as if thinking of something.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Song Xianzhi said helplessly, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The little disciple couldn't hide the anxiety in his eyes, and his tone was eager: "Senior Brother Song, have you met Senior Brother Bai, he may not be with you, and he hasn't come back yet."

It seems that he is also a diehard fan of Bai Jingyi.

Song Xianzhi nodded: "Yes, he should be with Senior Brother Tang right now."

When the two young disciples heard this, they immediately beamed with joy, and contacted Tang Tang with the jade plaque.

Song Xianzhi pursed his lips, thinking to himself, when you saw me just now, you didn't even smile at all.

But that's all he thought about it, and he didn't care.

Not long after, Tang Tang rushed back with a few people.

The rest of the Zongmen have also been notified, and they are probably on their way back.

Song Xianzhi looked around, but he didn't find Bai Jingyi in that group of people. His right eyelid twitched slightly, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

Song Xianzhi turned his head to look at Shen Duo, but saw that Shen Duo was also observing him, and when he met his gaze, he smiled extraordinarily lightly.

Song Xianzhi took a deep breath, this boy Shen Duo, he probably lied to him again, right? !

A few steps away, Tang Tang and the others entered the front hall in the blink of an eye.

"The junior brother of the title."

"Senior Brother Tang..." Song Xianzhi said uncertainly, "Brother Bai?"

Tang Tang frowned when he heard the words, but he was also puzzled: "I heard from Tang Qian that you are back, and that Junior Brother Bai is also safe."

The hope in Song Yanzhi's heart was shattered, he lowered his head and bit his lower lip: "Brother Bai was with me at first, but later, someone rescued him and left, I thought it was you."

In this case, if the person is lost, he cannot be blamed according to normal logic, but given the pissing nature of the people in this book, Song Xianzhi feels that this matter may be blamed on him.

Sure enough, it turns out he was right.

As soon as he finished speaking, several outer disciples exploded, and all of them spoke indignantly.

"Senior brother Bai's Qin is not around, and his body is weak. As a senior brother of the same school, don't you know how to take care of him!"

Song Xian retorted subconsciously: "I just took care of him and let him go out first."

Also, don't I look weaker?

"Damn, you've killed senior brother several times, and now you're ashamed to say such a thing!"

"Empty words have no proof, how can we believe you!"

"Yes, maybe Junior Brother Bai didn't disappear, it was your pre-planned scheme, and you killed him!"

He really said everything out of desperation, and it was unreasonable, why did he shout that I hurt him?

Song Xianzhi does not dare to identify Shen Duo now, if Shen Duo denies it on the spot, he will be more and more black.

Shen Duo also stood quietly at the side, as if he didn't intend to speak, Song Yanzhi gritted his teeth, feeling deeply that he had been slapped hard again.

Shen Duo didn't think so much, not to mention that he simply didn't want to expose his identity as a monster.

Except for Yun Xuezun, no one in the Qinghe Sect knew about this level, and the more people who knew about it, the more dangerous he would be.

"Enough." Tang Tang spoke at the critical moment, his whole body surged with spiritual energy, making people feel as if they were in a world of ice and snow, and stopped the words of several disciples in time: "How can you say that the title is your senior brother, how can you tolerate that?" Are you complaining here?"

"I, but, Brother Tang..."

"What you have to do now is to ask for the location, and then search, instead of just relying on your mouth here."

The disciple who had just taken the lead in scolding Song Xianzhi felt very ashamed when he heard the words, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"You people are really biased. Didn't we, Song Song, just escape from the dead... Not only do you not care about him, but you also scold him, tsk tsk."

Guan Er poked his head out from behind Song Xianzhi, with a pair of fox eyes bent, playing with his hair carelessly.

Tang Tang noticed a faint trace of evil spirit just now, but before he could find out in the future, he didn't expect that it was actually brought back by Song Xianzhi.

Although the relationship between human cultivators and demon cultivators is not hostile on the surface, if they meet, the atmosphere between them is very subtle.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Song Xianzhi quickly introduced: "Brother Tang, this is Guan Er, he is the one who kidnapped me and Brother Bai, but this is all a misunderstanding."

Afterwards, Song Xianzhi recounted the relevant things in the cave again.

Tang Tang pondered for a moment after hearing this, nodded, and said nothing, making it difficult to see whether he believed it or not.

"Junior Brother Bai's safety is still the most important thing now, Junior Brother, can you take us to the exit of the cave, Junior Brother Bai should still be near there."

"Okay." Song Xianzhi agreed decisively, and he didn't want to see anything happen to Bai Jingyi.

Everyone waited for the rest of the people to arrive, and immediately held their swords and rushed to Jiuduan Mountain together.

Shen Duo did not go with him on the grounds that he was unwell.

When Song Xian's group arrived at Jiuduan Mountain, they thought it would take some time to find Bai Jingyi.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he saw Bai Jingyi sitting inside meditating. Apart from his clothes being a bit torn and he was in a bit of a mess, he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries.

The mobilizing group of people suddenly died down, and rushed into the narrow cave noisily.

When Bai Jingyi heard the movement, his consciousness withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a group of people whose names he couldn't even remember standing in front of him, and there was a little imperceptible impatience between his brows.

All the disciples were chattering, as if they were possessed by a demon, and they were extremely noisy, but in order to maintain the personality, he couldn't show it.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Bai Jingyi got up, like a delicate flower that was about to fall, but a smile appeared on his pale face, he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine, cough cough cough."

The white clothes were stained with blue mud, and there were a few shallow bloodstains on the snow-white cheeks, and the eyes were red, like a weak and pitiful rabbit.

The most important thing is that the hem of his right leg was torn, and the jade leg started from the root of the leg, looming.

With such beauty, who would not like to take a few more glances?

Of course, there are still exceptions—for example, our male protagonist, Tang Tang, who is rooted in Miaohong.

The black gauze wraps around the beauty's slender waist, covering the spring scenery, but making the collision of black and white even more alluring.

Bai Jingyi's face was flushed red, one hand was lightly placed on Tang Tang's shoulder, and he took a step forward, but suddenly his legs and feet softened, and he stuck into his arms.

"Tang, Senior Brother Tang, I'm sorry, I, my legs are a little soft..." Bai Jingyi's ears turned red like a frightened rabbit, and a little blush on the jade white tip, very attractive.

Tang Tang's usually cold face also softened a little, and he raised his hand to support his body: "It's nothing, but what happened to Junior Brother Bai, so embarrassed?"

Bai Jingyi raised his eyes, and his charming eyes suddenly became redder: "Yes, there are a few monsters who want to take advantage of my spiritual vein being sealed... just want to..."

Having said this, his voice was choked up, full of hesitation.

Everyone present understood it, and some disciples who had a bad temper even yelled to kill those demons.

"Fortunately, I opened the spiritual vein in time, otherwise..." Bai Jingyi tilted his head and wiped his tears quietly, but it was just right for everyone to feel it.

The group of cannon fodder still couldn't see that the beauty they liked was already in love with others, and they were still jumping up and down, wanting to vent their anger on Bai Jingyi.

The transparent people outside the cave, Song Xianzhi and Guan Er, have been completely ignored.

Song Lianzhi stood outside the cave and kowtowed cp, sighing in his heart, the official match is really fucking good, and he can also watch the interaction live, which is very touching!

Guan Er was annoyed that his good Taoist partner was cut off halfway, but the ancient sword on the back of his love rival was a sharp weapon for killing demons, and he pinched him with all his might, but he could only watch standing still, powerless and furious .

Song Xianzhi plucked the furry fox, and comforted him: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, look at you, find a reluctant beauty to be your wife, every day seems to be inseparable, it's better to watch other people fall in love, Isn't it sweet?"

After thinking about it, he added: "A twisted melon is not sweet."

Guan Er crossed his arms and pouted angrily: "Then, he still has my token of love! How should I say it?"

Song Xianzhi raised his wrist, dangling the simple bell bracelet, and stared at it: "You...are you talking about this?"

Guan Er lifted his chin and brushed his hair coquettishly: "Huh! I forged these golden bells myself, there are only two of them in the world!"

Song Xianzhi couldn't hold back, burst out laughing, and muttered in a low voice: "The key is that people don't want it themselves, do they?"

Guan Er moved his ears, and pointed to his own ears, "It's working!"

He glared at him again, with dangerous eyes: "You don't want it either?"

Song Xianzhi's smile was low, and his stomach hurt from laughing: "No, no, how dare I do that."

Guan Er snorted again, and said after a while: "Forget it, I'll take his back right away."

The tone is relaxed, without a trace of reluctance.

Song Xianzhi couldn't do it now: "No, you don't like him now?"

Is love life and death, entanglement?

Guan Er raised his eyelids to look at him, and said quietly: "Otherwise..."

Song Xianzhi: "..."

Well, otherwise why do you say: the plot is for reference only -_-

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