Dressed as a Grass GL

"Who is Zhou Baihui?" Xi Zhou grabbed Zhai Wangyou's sleeve and frowned.

Zhai Wangyou seemed to be aware of the ambiguity in his words, so he had to quickly explain: "Zhou Baihui was the only new student with a single spiritual root three years ago, and now he is an inner disciple. He seems to be in danger."

Just now, she suddenly sensed a wave of spiritual power, someone was forming a pill.

The old Taoist in black collected so many spiritual stones and left with Zhou Baihui. If he absorbed them all, he would most likely be able to break through from the foundation-building stage to the Golden Core stage. Very unstable.

The most important thing is that this secret realm can only accommodate monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If Zhou Baihui succeeds in forming alchemy, he will either be sent out or his life will be lost.

She is the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the person in charge of the treasure hunt in the secret realm. She must ensure the safety of every disciple within her ability.

Seeing her serious eyes, Xi Zhou also remembered that Zhou Baihui seemed to be the one who had been following the young suzerain, elbow's cousin.

Seeing that Zhai Wangyou wanted to get out of the cave again, she didn't let go: "Do you know where he is?"

"I don't know, I need to find it."

Zhai Wangyou opened his spiritual consciousness but found that he couldn't see anything. Although this secret realm couldn't hurt the monks in the distraction stage, it still interfered to a certain extent.

Xi Zhou's heart moved, and he held her hand: "Don't move, I'll come looking for you."

From the moment she entered this secret place, she had some inexplicable sensations, and felt that this place was very familiar, as if this small secret place was her own room.

There is a wonderful feeling.

She closed her eyes and relaxed her mind. Sure enough, she could sense everything in the secret territory, and the ones who felt repelled were the scattered disciples.

The cave with two groups of six should be the disciples of Yudao Sect and Medicine Sect that they met before, and the group of four should be the disciples of Tianjian Sect.

There is also a cave where only two people can be sensed, so it should be.

Xi Zhou opened his eyes: "Zhengbei, the small cave on the edge of the secret realm, there."

Zhai Wangyou nodded, glanced at the hands they held together, let go of their fingers, and the two headed towards the north one after the other.

As soon as he fell into the cave, he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly stop.

Zhai Wangyou held his sword forward, but it was too late, the alchemy had already formed.

But there was no response from this secret realm, that is to say, Zhou Baihui was neither sent out nor hurt by the secret realm, which is unreasonable.

Seeing this, Xi Zhou also took out her own sword, and was embarrassed.

The elder sister's long sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, glowing with cold silver light.

And her sword is shining golden, wishing to blind people's eyes at night, it's too ostentatious.

There was no sound in the cave, and Zhai Wangyou looked at Xizhou, and his eyes stopped on her shining golden sword: "You stay here and guard, I'm distracted, just go in alone."

If she was not mistaken, the reason why Zhou Baihui did not cause the rejection in the secret realm was because the inner alchemy was cut out at the same time as the golden alchemy was formed, just like the master...

The old man in black is also in the early stage of distraction, and his cultivation base is comparable to hers. If there is an accident, he can still resist it.

But the person next to him is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and it is too dangerous to follow him.

Xi Zhou hesitated for a moment: "The two of you should go in together, so we can have someone to take care of you."

Zhai Wangyou shook his head, his voice was firm: "I am in the distraction period, there is no danger, but if you go in, I will be bound."

After that, he held his sword and walked into the cave.

Xi Zhou rolled his eyes towards her back, didn't he just think she was in the way, she just didn't want to go in.

But within a few breaths, the sound of fighting came from inside.

Xi Zhou subconsciously wanted to go in, and then remembered Zhai Wangyou's words "it will only make me feel tied up", she sighed softly, it seemed that she had to improve her cultivation quickly.

The Dreaming Grass has been watered by the elder sister with spiritual power for three years, and the spiritual power is abundant, so it seems a good choice to go to Beishan Peak to be a disciple in charge.

When it's all right, go back to the grass to absorb spiritual power, it seems really good.

Outside the secret realm, everyone scratched their heads and heard the sound of fighting suddenly, but couldn't see the scene of the fighting, it was too torturous.

It's so late at night, who wants to rest.

To their satisfaction, the cave dwellers soon fought outside.

The two masked people are the two people who suddenly appeared during the day.

However, aren't these two people related to the disciples of Tianjianzong?

How did it get up?

Isn't it a gang?

There is a saying that an insider looks at the doorway, and an outsider watches the fun. When Xizhou, an outsider, thought the fight would take a long time, he saw Zhai Wangyou suddenly retreating and barely stabilized his body.

The old man in black on the opposite side was also not pleased, and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"The old man really regrets it. He should have killed you at that time."

Holding the long sword in his hand, Zhai Wangyou stood up straight: "Your Excellency is not a casual cultivator, and Zhou Baihui is not the first inner alchemy you dissected."

Master, whether she died at the hands of this person, whether it is the suzerain or the elder Nanshan, does not look like her body shape, but it is not difficult for a monk in the distraction stage to change a type.

The old man in black sneered a few times, and said darkly: "Yes, old man, I also dug out an inner alchemy in the Nascent Soul stage, and she asked me not to touch her good disciple before she died."

Master...

Zhai Wangyou used his spiritual power, flew up, and fought with the old man in black again.

Xi Zhou watched from a distance, but didn't dare to go forward, seeing the two people desperately wanting to give it a go.

She had an idea and threw the golden sword in her hand: "Old Daoist, take a sword from me."

The old man in black was distracted by this yell, and both of them were knocked back by each other.

The old man in black barely supported himself, and roared in a low voice: "This account, the old man has written it down."

After finishing speaking, the person has disappeared in place, and he should have gone out directly from the secret realm.

Xi Zhou quickly ran to Zhai Wangyou, and said with a concerned tone, "Senior Sister, are you okay, are you injured?"

Zhai Wangyou shook his head, looked towards the cave, and then walked in.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be in serious trouble, Xi Zhou didn't support her, and the two walked into the cave in silence.

In the cave, Zhou Baihui was lying on the ground, already exhaling more air than inhaling, seeing Zhai Wangyou come back, a rare clarity appeared in his eyes: "Is it the elder sister, help me."

He was clearly asking for help, but there was a trace of a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had finally said the words.

Zhou Baihui closed his eyes, with a smile on his face. After so many days and nights, he finally said these words.

Zhai Wangyou stood there, trembling faintly, something fell from his face.

Xi Zhou looked at her silently, did the elder sister cry?

wrong!

She looked under the mask, and there was a red liquid dripping down her chin.

Red!

Xi Zhou reacted suddenly, reached out and removed the mask on Zhai Wangyou's face.

Zhai Wangyou's face was as pale as snow, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, with blood dripping uncontrollably, his eyes were even a little dizzy.

"Elder Sister." Xi Zhou hurriedly supported her, this woman...is really...

Injured like this and still trying to be brave...

Zhai Wangyou swayed and fell into her arms, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he murmured: "You are back."

Xi Zhou looked at the delirious person, and covered her eyes with her hands: "Close your eyes, relax, and I will take you away."

Unexpectedly, Zhai Wangyou blocked it with his hand, stroking her eyebrows with trembling fingertips: "Take me back, so you go, then I won't go back."

Xizhou felt a pain in his heart, and took me back, so why don't you go?

Elder Sister, she...

"I want to go back, you go back with me to see if our daughter is okay."

Zhai Wangyou's eyes were crystal clear, and there was even a hint of pleading in his tone, helpless and soft.

There is no longer the usual indifference.

Xi Zhou was silent, did he regard her as the child's father?

She closed her eyes, lowered her head, and pressed her forehead together.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were already at Beishan Peak, there was no one in the room, and there was no lamp burning, and Xiao Xinghui was still at Guanlan.

A hundred miles away, Imperial Sword Sect.

The secret realm suddenly collapsed, and the people inside were forcibly teleported out. The members of Medicine Sect and Yudao Sect were all safe and sound. Only two disciples of Tianjian Sect had an accident. One lost his trace and the other lost his breath.

Fairy Wangyou didn't know where she went, so everyone followed the young sect master Wang Junting back to the sect overnight.

On the northern mountain peak, Xizhou gently put Zhai Wangyou on the bed, and just as he let go, he was hugged around his neck.

"Don't go."