Of course, if Chen Jiuliu didn't want to go back to the holy mountain, she wouldn't have any help, right?

Even the pieces that accidentally jumped into the chessboard could only be controlled, and Rong Xian would never allow his plan to make mistakes.

The sound gradually faded away, and Rong Xian's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

The third elder did not stop Rong Xian because he already knew the child’s choice.

He helped the young sect leader who was sleeping soundly on the ground. Looking at the relaxation between the child's eyebrows and eyes, he felt his eyes sore, and whispered: "Young sect leader, Young sect leader, your relaxation is due to someone carrying all the burdens for you. Do you know how much that person has endured?"

The girl's aura was so warm and clean that even hatred could not change her.

The third elder has seen too many people who have become no longer like themselves because of hatred, but that girl is different. Her heart is still clean and her hands are not stained with blood.

She was so gentle that no one could bear to hurt her.

The third elder suddenly wanted to pray to heaven, hoping that the kindness given to the child in this world could make up for the gentleness given to everyone by the child, so that it would not make people regret the man's charm.

God: Haha!

The third elder still thinks that Rong Xian is a good child who sacrifices himself for others.

The third elder turned his head and looked at the men in black. Anger flashed in his eyes. He waved his palm and stabbed the invisible sword energy towards Qingbo and others.

Just then, another black-clad masked man appeared.

Their outfits were exactly the same as those of Qingbo and others, with similar auras but somewhat different. Moreover, some of them had the same cultivation level as the third elder.

The third elder looked shaking, and hugged Chen Jiuliu to Lily the Lu and others, protecting several children behind him.

Fortunately, those people did not take action, but just saved Qingbo and others from the sword energy of the third elder, and left quickly.

The third elder knew that this group of people should be the one who conspired with Qingbo and others.

He wanted to chase him, but he was worried that the other party would pull the tiger away from the mountain, so he directly took his disciples. In the end, he could only stop regretfully and guard the side for the guardians of several people.

Let’s talk about Rong Xian. After leaving Ziwei City, Qu Lang’s figure has already followed.

She pulled off the white silk casually, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Have they acted?"

Qu Lang said: "The Lord's work is like a god. They have taken Qingbo and others away, and Mrs. Zeng Shui in the city lord's mansion is no longer there."

Rong Xian narrowed her phoenix eyes dangerously and asked coldly: "Did you see who it is?"

Qu Lang lowered his head and said dejectedly: "The subordinates are incompetent. There are masters among those people, but the subordinates have not discovered who they are."

Rong Xian did not blame him, but instead smiled playfully: "It's so interesting that he has such profound cultivation in the mundane world that he has not been taken away by the Holy Mountain."

Then, she solemnly ordered: "Find a secret and safe retreat."

Qu Lang understood and quickly led Rong Xian toward a huge tree canopy deep in the wilderness.

The two of them soon arrived in front of the big tree, looked up at the hidden tree house on the canopy, and Rong Xian nodded with satisfaction.

She had been back and forth from here a lot, but she never found that there was a small house here, which was indeed hidden enough.

"Go and make a plan with Hanxi." Rong Xian gave a slight command, and then he entered the tree house in a flash.

On the ground, Qu Lang's face was a little pale. If he had heard it wrongly, the master would have called Venerable Hanxi's name directly.

Moreover, the arrangements she has done instructed over the years will be perfectly implemented. In addition, some rumors can be imagined who this adult is.

Qu Lang hugged his head and moaned. He had guessed it before, but he denied himself every time. After all, in their hearts of the demon cultivator, Lord Xixin had been transformed into a devil. How cruel and bloody it happened?

Suddenly, I saw a man who was probably the Demon Lord, but this man was gentle and kind, and was also a doctor who was helping the world. All his thoughts suddenly disappeared.

I can't believe it at all, okay?

The Demon Lord turned from evil to good fortune and went to be a doctor to save the world. This is a joke when he said it.

That was the cruel devil who killed the entire mortal world and flowed into a river, and the Taoist system was cut off, and he could resist the entire righteous path.

But the Demon Lord really didn't do his job and went to be a doctor.

#Yes, that's right, the famous and kind doctor you mentioned is our cruel and cruel devil's master#

Help, my three views have been refreshed several times.

Qu Lang was in a state of being tangled from dark to dawn, and finally couldn't help it. He knelt on the ground and shouted: "I am paying homage to the Lord. When I saw that the Lord was safe and sound, I am very happy."

After expressing his feelings in his heart, Qu Lang set up a hidden ban for the big tree, and then hurriedly said: "I will not disturb the Lord anymore, I will leave."

After the words came, the man had turned into a ball of black fog and flew towards the distance.

In the tree house, Rong Xian, who had changed into blood-stained clothes and was closing her eyes to heal her wounds, raised the corners of her mouth.

She no longer hides her in front of Qu Lang because Qu Lang has been with her for so many years and must have some guesses about her identity. Moreover, Qu Lang is very sincere, and she is willing to repay this heartfelt with trust.

Restrained his mind, and there were wooden spirit beads and water spirit beads floating in front of Rong Xian.

The familiar energy wrapped her in it, comfortable and relaxed.

The internal injury this time was not serious. In less than two hours, Rong Xian's internal injury hit by the sword emperor's essence and blood had healed.

Only then did she focus on the power of curse that was suppressed by her. The power of curse has always been the most mysterious, and it is generally difficult for others to untie except for the curse.

Since Rong Xian studied medicine, he has seen several curses and studied them carefully. Finally, he found that the curse is actually another energy body that is different from spiritual energy.

Although she didn't understand very much, she vaguely realized that with the existence of the artifact Wood Spirit Pearl, she did not need to worry that the power of the curse would cause harm to her.

He flirted with the power of the curse and was about to destroy it, but his movements were suddenly paused.

Rong Xian narrowed her eyes and took the power of the curse back into her body to suppress it.

She suddenly had a whim and felt that the power of curse would definitely be used one day in the future. She always attached great importance to this kind of intuition in the dark.

Putting this matter down, Rong Xian jumped out of the tree house, looked at the dark sky, carefully identified the direction, and walked slowly towards the stone bridge stream.

Half a month later, the thirteenth anniversary of the Yu clan. In order to celebrate her reunion with Shen Jiuliu this year, she decided to go back and have a look, lit incense for the leader of Yu Qing, and told him the good news.

Of course, the most important thing is to give all major forces time so that they can digest the news of the birth of the sword emperor's essence and blood.

Rong Xian walked towards Shiqiaojian in a happy mood, completely ignoring the chaos in the whole world.
Chapter completed!