Rong Xian stretched out her hand to stir the flowers floating in front of her eyes, and raised the corners of her lips. What mattered now was that Shen Jiuli stayed.

She had long expected that Shen Jiuliu would not be led back to the Holy Mountain by the third elder, especially since the enemy who had killed the clan had just appeared and she had left again, Shen Jiuliu would not leave her alone no matter what.

Now, Shen Jiuliu, who had been chasing him all the way, must have learned about the Sword Emperor's blood essence.

A trace of interest flashed in Rong Xian's eyes. The Yu family has protected the Sword Emperor's essence and blood for generations, and he has endured thirteen years of heart-gnawing pain because of the Sword Emperor's essence and blood. Now the Sword Emperor's essence and blood suddenly appears, and he still cares about it. She really wanted to know what Shen Jiuliu was thinking about this person.

As if wanting to make things more interesting, Rong Xian quickly formed seals with her hands. If you look carefully, you will find that the way she formed the seals was completely opposite to the technique she taught Shen Jiuliu.

When she put down her hand, the flowers in front of her quickly changed from clear to blurry, then turned into mist and disappeared.

Black silk cloth flew out of thin air to cover the luminous pearl, and the room suddenly became dark.

After a long time, a sigh came from the darkness: "Shen Jiuliu, wait a little longer, don't find me in such a hurry."

Is Shen Jiuliu anxious? He is anxious to death.

After Shen Jiuli left Ziwei City, he followed Hua'er and chased Rong Xian, but before he could catch up, the news of the birth of the Sword Emperor's essence and blood spread. Along the way, he saw too many people looking for the Sword Emperor's essence and blood. A monk.

Shen Jiuliu didn't care whether the Sword Emperor's essence and blood was really in Rong Xian. For him, except for the sword in his hand, he didn't believe in anything external.

But what he is most worried about now is Rong Xian's situation. Not to mention whether she is really poisoned by the sun-shielding poison, even the heart-gnawing curse is not something Rong Xian can handle.

But just as he was about to find the person, the guiding flower disappeared under Shen Jiuliu's nose.

Shen Jiuliu: "..."

After Shen Jiuliu was stunned for a long time, he made a seal with his hands again, but the familiar flowers did not appear again. Shen Jiuliu: "!!"

Did something happen to Xiaoxian?

Thinking of this possibility, there was a hint of impatience in his eyes, but there were three forks in the road in front of him, and he had no idea where to go to find someone.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Jiuliu tried to calm himself down. Since he could not find Xiaoxian's location for the time being, he could only go to the land of the Yu clan and wait.

Yu clan.

Shen Jiuliu turned into a sword shadow and flew towards the place assigned to him by his master without daring to delay at all.

Just as he left, three figures slowly emerged.

"His connection with Rong Xian seems to have disappeared." Leng Ningyue looked deeply at the direction Shen Jiuli left, her cold voice without any warmth.

Ah Qi said confidently: "He is also a member of the Yu clan. Even if he temporarily loses contact with Rong Xian, he will definitely meet."

Protector Zuo said nothing, like a qualified bodyguard, taciturn, reliable and loyal.

Leng Ningyue never doubted every word of Aqi, she said calmly: "Then continue to follow him."

As soon as the words fell, the three figures turned into a group of shadows and chased Shen Jiuliu.

The sky was bright and the dawn wind was giving people a chill. Rong Xian opened the door and walked out. The sun was about to rise and she didn't have much time.

Stepping out of the small courtyard, Rong Xian stopped the waiter who was yawning and carrying a teapot, and called softly: "Brother, second brother."

The waiter blinked his confused eyes, and after realizing it was Rong Xian, he immediately raised a big smile and said: "It turns out to be a girl. She gets up so early. If you need anything, just tell the waiter and I will get it to you right away." It was done properly.”

Rong Xian shook her head. Although she was anxious, her tone and posture showed no signs of urgency at all. She was still polite and polite: "Thank you, but I don't need anything. I stopped you to ask for something."

The waiter scratched his cheek and said with a naive smile: "Girl, if you have something to do, just ask me, there is no need to use the word 'beg'."

Rong Xian was not polite and said directly: "I have something urgent to leave. I may not have time to say goodbye to Uncle Zhen now. Please help me tell Uncle Zhen that I will come back and see him face to face after I finish my work."

Apologize."

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched, and he looked at Rong Xian's posture again, and found that this person had a smile in his eyes, his tone was neither urgent nor slow, his posture was elegant and gentle, and he didn't seem to be anxious at all.

But since people said this, he should take it as true. Thinking of this, the waiter smiled and agreed.

Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the waiter, and walked quickly outside the inn.

In the yard next door, Sizhen sighed with his hands behind his back, but he still couldn't stop it.

That's all, that kid seems to be stubborn.

Si Zhen clapped his hands, and two monks walked in from outside the door. They looked like two of the group of uninvited guests who broke in last night.

One person is wearing black robes and brocade clothes, and the other is wearing coarse linen clothes. They are none other than the Dharma cultivator from Yuxiao Sect and the monk dressed in coarse linen clothes.

Si Zhen looked at the two of them and said expressionlessly: "Since you have decided to stay with Xiaoxian, protect her. Once she is in danger, I hope you can send a message to me, and I will rush to her as soon as possible."

past."

Lu Yuan was silent, and the young man in coarse linen clothes beside him had a smile on his face. Although his appearance was not as fairy-like as Shen Jiuliu, he was not as chivalrous as Yun Youfeng, not as gentle as Sizhen, and not as gentle as Ye Qingfeng.

Elegant, but one that is unforgettable at first sight.

The coarse linen clothes can't hide the nobility on his body. The peach blossom eyes that are raised up are full of emotion, and the corners of his mouth are naturally raised. Even if he is not smiling, it makes people feel a bit smiling. His eyebrows are upright, and his words are a bit more dandy.

Posturing.

"Oh, that's hard to say. After all, the boss has only known Doctor Rong for a short time. If he has malicious intentions, wouldn't we report to you and put Doctor Rong in danger?" Ling Juncong said lazily.

Although what he said didn't sound good, it still made sense. After all, you know people and faces, but you don't know the heart, right?

Si Zhen glanced at him lightly: "According to what you said, I can stop you here now. After all, you didn't come yesterday to protect Xiaoxian."

Ling Juncong immediately understood the current affairs and said: "I have written down everything that Mr. Rong told me. If Dr. Rong is in danger, and this wood and I are powerless, we will definitely send you a message as soon as possible."

Si Zhen: I haven’t seen such a shameless person for a long time.

Lu Yuan: Haha.

At this time, Rong Xian, who had just walked out of the inn, paused and looked up at a halo of light on the horizon.

She sighed secretly, it was still a step too late.

She walked in a place where the light could not reach, and quickly came to a remote alley and leaned against the wall. Her face was extremely pale, and she felt vaguely transparent.

Rong Xian took out a jade bottle from her arms and poured out an elixir from the bottle. The elixir exuded a faint fragrance, but the scorching temperature distorted the surrounding air.
Chapter completed!