The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

"That, too..."

Qi Wushen glanced at Nan Tianzun bitterly, at this moment, the familiar pitch-black forest appeared in his vision.

"Master, Ji's family is here. Get rid of the crime first... Let's talk about other things when we go home."

The three of them lowered the flying magic weapon in front of the cage-like iron gate, and after revealing their identities, they successfully entered the Ji family's house.

Before entering the door, the elder guard couldn't help but see Qi Wushen hiding behind him.

"Eh? Why are you outside? Didn't you say that you admired Matsumoto-kun for a long time and went in to see him?"

"Pfft—" Someone laughed out loud.

"Admiring Mr. Songyuan? You are quite... fraternal?" Nan Tianzun looked at Zong Wu, then at Qi Wushen, and his eyes flowed between the two. He was clearly expecting some unconventional reaction, but it was obvious that it was a failure. up.

"It's just a nonsense that I wanted to mix in before."

"Well, I know, no need to explain."

The communication between the master and the apprentice was concise and calm, not at all the undercurrent surging as imagined.

Anyway, I have to be jealous or something, right?This is too...not fun.

Nan Tianzun looked away uninterestedly, just in time to catch up with Qi Wushen to look over.

The young man stuck out his tongue at Nan Tianzun and made a sly grimace, as if deliberately annoying others.

Want to see him having a conflict with Master?

What a big deal, Master won't distrust him for no reason!

After entering the door of Ji's house, the responsible fairy led the three of them to a place.

In the dark room, countless lit candles, the warm yellow light forms a star-like existence in the darkness, and the dripping wax oil sprinkles on the ground, pushing out a long tail.

"Put the document of innocence on the fire of innocence and burn it up."

There was a red rope between where they were standing and those small candles, and the only way to the left was a huge candlestick.

There is no candle in the candlestick, but a blue flame is burning, and that flame is the only place they can get close to. It should be the unreasonable fire in the mouth of the fairy.

Nan Tianzun walked to the candlestick, and put the document of eliminating crimes on the flame to roast.

The document did not react when it touched the fire, but a flash of inspiration flashed for a moment, as if checking, the flame suddenly jumped up and became bigger, burning the document to death.

The smell of ashes and burning paper spread in the narrow space. After the red string, the corresponding candle was extinguished.

"Okay, it's done." The recorded Xianjun pushed open the door and led the three of them to leave.

The moment the light hit, Qi Wushen was still a little unaccustomed to it.The eyes were slightly stinging, and the others should be too.

They stood under the ancient tree in the center of the corridor to relax, and the recorded immortals seemed to be used to the switch from darkness to light, and they didn't feel uncomfortable, but they still stayed by the side.

"By the way," Qi Wushen rubbed his eyes and suddenly thought of something, "How about the Demon Locking Tower?"

He is not a gossip person, but thinking of the previous rumors about Ji Hanya, he still feels that he should pay attention.

Xianjun shook his head, with helplessness in his tone: "The seal was released, and people ran away. The first batch of people who went out to chase have returned, but they were all injured."

He said again: "This matter has been reported to the suzerain. Although the Demon Locking Tower is under the care of our Ji family, but the matter has developed to the present level, and our family is no longer able to handle it."

Qi Wushen also saw the difficulty of the matter, and patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort.

At the same time they were talking, on the endless snow field, a man covered in blood and dressed in white clothes staggered forward aimlessly.

The howling wind blew past his ears, but he didn't seem to hear anything. The rapid blood loss left him in a state of numbness, and the buzzing sound coming from nowhere in his mind made him even more headache.

"stop fighting--"

He hugged his head and curled up into a ball, and fell into the snow in a state of embarrassment.

In the fierce battle just now, with one-to-many, although he narrowly won, he was also injured and consumed too much spiritual power, and he seemed to be in a state of collapse.

--how so?

——Why did those people attack him? They seemed to be afraid of him.

——and... who is he?Where is he going?

The blood stained a large expanse of snow red, and his thinking began to froze. He was so cold that he curled up into a ball desperately.

At this moment, the faint sound of stepping on the snow came to his ears, the sound was indistinct, as if it were real or unreal.

"Ji Hanya, do you want to go back with me?" A pair of black boots stood in front of him.

The man in white clothes slowly raised his head, and the long legs, the hem of the black robe, the slender fingers crossed on the chest came into view one by one, and...the face that could not be seen clearly.

"Who is Ji Hanya?" His voice was hoarse and his strength was running low.

The person who came was covered by a huge cloak, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Cold... so cold... are you going to die?

He couldn't control the black robe, curled up even tighter.

At this moment, a pair of furry tiger ears popped out from the top of his head, and the thick tiger tail wrapped around his body through his ragged clothes, barely providing some warmth in this icy and snowy field.

Scattered thoughts were slightly lost, and he heard the voice above his head speak again.

——"It doesn't matter who it is, I just ask, do you want to be free?"

"Self-freedom?"

The entangled golden runes, the intricate array, the heavy chains, and the darkness under the Demon Locking Tower came into my mind.

"Freedom...I want...freedom." Looking up at the black robe, there was a little desire in his eyes.

The black robe stretched out his hand, and the black collar covered with lightning patterns was thrown on the snow.

"As long as you bring this on, I'll set you free."

The vision of the person in white clothes began to blur again.

Taking advantage of the last chance, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the black Thunder Mark collar with all his strength, but what caught his eye was a chubby tiger claw.

-

After the charges were cleared, Qi Wushen proposed to visit Ji Yuan again.

At first he took out the token of Lord Fufeng, but the immortal who led the way was obviously hesitant. In the end, it was Nan Tianzun who assured him that he successfully got the chance to meet Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Songyuan hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said that he lost a lot of blood, and it will take two or three days before he wakes up."

Ji Yuan had already been moved to the bed, and his silver-white armor had faded away. At this moment, his face was pale, and many bandages were wrapped around his abdomen, but the bleeding from the wound had been successfully stopped.

Qi Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and told the fairy who led the way a few words, nothing more than to take good care of Mr. Songyuan before he wakes up, and never let strangers in.

The Xianjun who led the way said: "Mr. Xianchen, don't worry, Mr. Songyuan made preparations early in the morning."

He said again: "The people who can take care of here are all trustworthy people. There are formations around this room, and the code words are changed regularly. You have to pass the three-level verification to enter. Nothing will happen."

Qi Wushen remembered that when they came in and out, the fairy who led the way told him not to take Fufengjun's token with him, or he might be attacked.That is to say, Ji Yuan probably already expected that some people in the clan were planning to do something wrong, so he made thorough preparations early in the morning.

"It turns out that if I don't go in, he will be fine. It's useless to dare to love me." The young man rubbed his chin and murmured.

"How come?" Xianjun who led the way smiled.

When he just saw the token of Lord Fufeng, he heard the story of Qi Wushen sending those two people to Nan Tianzun's mansion for tea, and said: "When Lord Songyuan wakes up, I will definitely send Lord Xianchen Report everything you have done, and then the Patriarch will come to thank you."

Reminiscent of Ji Yuan coming to thank him with a thank you gift, Qi Wushen shivered subconsciously, waved his hands and said repeatedly: "No need, no need."

After confirming that Ji Yuan's life was safe, the three set off on their way home.

On the way back to Cangwuxuan, the news of breaking the seal of the Demon Locking Tower was passed back to Nan Tianzun again.However, they only reported the matter of the Demon Locking Tower, and did not send anyone to support it.

Nan Tianzun released Yingdie, who passed on the letter, and said: "Ji's master must have experience in dealing with such things. When that person was imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower, he must have been branded with a tracking talisman. It is not difficult to find him , it’s just that you can’t beat it.”

Presumably, it is also because it is not difficult to find Ji Hanya, and as long as more people are sent to catch him, the master of Yaoyang Sect did not ask Nan Tianzun for help.

Qi Wushen nodded after hearing this, although the seal of the Demon Locking Tower was broken, which is not a small matter, but it has not troubled Nan Tianzun yet, and it will not be a major event that will destroy the world.

He paused for a moment and asked a long-confused question.

"So what's the point of keeping Ji Hanya in the Demon Locking Tower all this time? Just because everyone else is afraid of him?"

Although I can understand everyone's fear, according to the rumors, although that person shares his body with the tiger demon, he still has his heart most of the time. Considering that it was his own choice to fall into a deep sleep, this person is really a good person. Goodness, but now he ends up like a monster, which is a bit sad.

Nan Tianzun shook his head: "Of course fear is only one reason, and there are more important reasons."

"What's the reason?" The boy leaned forward.

"He can fight," Nan Tianzun spread his hands, "A person who is unconscious, is not sure whether it is a tiger demon or a human, and who can still fight, if he is used by someone with a heart, it is not a human-shaped magic weapon in whose hands ?”

"Hmm..." The young man pondered for a moment and understood the reason.

It was Ji Hanya who was locked in the Demon Locking Tower, but this statement is not accurate. A more accurate statement is that his abilities and cultivation were locked.

A person known as the "Master of Ten Thousand Immortals", no matter how strong his cultivation is, how dangerous he will be when he loses control.

Qi Wushen thought for a while, and then said: "If Ji Hanya and Shishu fight, who will win?"

"Your question is really sharp." Nan Tianzun clicked his tongue, "However, I really can't answer you. After all, he is an immortal of the same generation as Huasheng Taoist. When they were in charge of Jiuchongtian, we were all young. Well, after his accident, there is no chance to fight, who knows?"

Qi Wushen recalled the matter of Yaoyang Sect Master sending people to chase after Ji Hanya, and asked again: "Then you just let them go after Ji Hanya instead of taking care of it yourself?"

"I've already sent Yang Feng to follow him to keep an eye on the situation over there. He will notify me as soon as he finds someone." He added, "But now there are more important things to deal with."

"More important things?"

While talking, several people had already arrived at the enchantment around Cangwuxuan. They thought that Nan Tianzun was just sending them back, but unexpectedly, he followed them all the way into the door, and even asked Zongwu Cangwuxuan if there was any place to live. .

"Huh? Uncle Master will stay in Cangwuxuan for a few days?" When speaking, the young man's shoulders were tense, and the movement of turning his eyes was a bit stiff.

Nan Tianzun nodded: "About a day or two."

Qi Wushen breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of his tense shoulders.

——Master’s love poison is about to break out, fortunately it will take a day or two, but if it takes three, four, five or six days, it will be miserable.

The boy asked again: "So, what is the key thing? It must be dealt with in Cangwuxuan?"

Zong Wu's eyes lingered on Qi Wushen for a while, and there seemed to be some indescribable emotions hidden in his deep eyes.

After a while, before Nan Tianzun could speak, Zong Wu was the first to finish the conversation: "He tried to help me get rid of the poison."

"What poison?" The young man looked at his master.

Zong Wu pursed his lips and spit out two words.

"Love poison."

"..."