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Chapter 899 Goodbye Ruoshui

"Is that Ji Hen?"

"There is no lie, he is the Holy Son of Tianzong."

"The result is extraordinary."

Tianyin Pavilion is particularly lively tonight.

Due to the arrival of Mr. Zhao, the disciples were shocked to see one after another, like colorful purple and red flowers. They were so beautiful. At this moment, they were in groups of three or five, chirping.

The old man with mustache and shroud was ignored.

The female disciples just looked at Ji Hen. Even though she had a popular face, in their eyes, she was always handsome. Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties. Turning this sentence over is easier than reading it straight.

"The yin energy here is so strong!"

The mustachioed head was like a rattle, and he looked left and right at so many beautiful little cabbages, which made him want to have some vigorous love.

The worst thing is to buy a few new year products and bring them back, which will definitely lead to looting.

Indeed, the yin energy here is very strong.

They are all girls from top to bottom, how can they not be too yin-yin?

Look at the old man in Shroud, his face is so dark! Just wait! When he leaves, he will definitely scold you, sister, my love for you is in vain.

During this period, he looked at Zhao Yun more than once.

To be honest, he only knew that Ji Hen was the Holy Son of Tianzong and would be the leader of Tianzong in the future.

No wonder Tianyin Pavilion is so grand.

Ji Hen is young, but his existence is of great significance. A holy son can represent Tianzong, but he still can't believe that in just half a year, the former little martial arts cultivator has become a holy son of Tianzong.

How many hooks have been opened!

The most calm one is Mr. Zhao. He has seen big scenes. If nothing else, who else was there during those three days and nights?

"My little friend came here late at night, what do you mean?" Bi Xiao said with a smile.

"Why else should I come to save Ruoshui?" Old Shouti said with an annoyed look on his face, "I don't know, but this is Ruoshui's enlightenment teacher."

"Is there such a thing?"

Including Bixiao, all the elders were surprised.

r If it hadn’t been for the secret revealed by the old Taoist Shouti, they would not have known that Ruoshui and the Holy Son of Tianzong had such a connection.

Especially Bixia, her eyes are the strangest.

In Tianyin Pavilion, she was Ruoshui's master.

Now, I met another master, and it felt strange.

Zhao Yun smiled.

He did not dare to take the name of master seriously.

In the past, he didn't seem to have much to say to Ruoshui.

However, Ruoshui doesn't think so. She is a well-behaved and stubborn little girl. Her determination will never change. Even after entering Tianyin Pavilion, she will not forget his enlightenment teacher.

"Can my little friend really save the saint?" a female elder asked tentatively.

"It must be possible, Qilin's blood can save Ruoshui." The old man in Shouti interjected.

As soon as these words came out, Bixia and all the elders raised their eyebrows.

Ji Hen has the Qilin Holy Beast, which is known all over the world, and Tianyin Pavilion itself knows it. What they don't know is that Qilin blood can actually save Ruoshui. If they had known this earlier, they would have sent people to Tianzong to find Ji Hen to ask for Qilin blood.

Whether it's buying with money or exchanging treasures, she Tianyin Pavilion will do whatever it takes.

"You didn't tell me earlier." Bixiao glanced at Shoushi Lao Dao.

"I was trapped in the tomb for more than half a year before I escaped." The old man in Shroud coughed dryly, "The magical power of Qilin blood was also obtained from that ancient tomb. I hurried here as soon as I got out."

"In this case, I will mark your merits."

"There's no need for credit, how about we find a place to talk about our dreams?"

"Easy to say."

Bixiao said, not forgetting to glance at the elders.

The elders understood and asked the old man to leave on the spot. Let's chat. Don't you want to chat? We will chat with you.

ah.!

Soon, I heard screams like a pig being killed

Voice.

Zhao Yun was nothing, but he had a moustache, and he trembled when he heard it.

I have often heard that all the women in Tianyin Pavilion are tigresses, but now that I have seen them, it is true.

It's also to blame that Shouti is a seasoned man who doesn't know what to say. He teases Master Tianyin in public. If you don't get beaten, who will?

He is still smart and looks furtively.

I have to say, these little cabbages look really juicy.

Soon, Bixiao took Zhao Yun into an underground palace. .??.

Ruoshui is there, lying quietly on an ice jade bed, sleeping peacefully.

This was the first time Zhao Yun had seen Ruoshui since that night. He never imagined that he would be in such a situation.

He sacrificed a ray of origin and poured it into Ruoshui's body, using the origin as a means of perception.

The old Taoist Shouti didn't lie to him. Ruoshui really had something wrong with his bloodline.

They are both in deep sleep, but Ruoshui and Liu Ruxin are slightly different. Liu Ruxin has a transformation of her bloodline. In addition, there is something wrong with her awakening, while for Ruoshui, there is something wrong with her awakening, so that the origin backfires on her body.

If this is the case, then using Qilin blood to neutralize and suppress it is a good method.

However, it may not be useful.

Bloodline is mysterious and mysterious. Even though Qilin blood has magical effects, it is an external force after all.

Everything depends on Ruoshui itself.

"My little friend, can there be help?" Bixiao asked tentatively.

"Give it a try."

Zhao Yun summoned the little Qilin. The little guy was also sensible and condensed three drops of essence blood. Even though there were only three drops, it contained majestic essence and meaning, just because it had swallowed the Qilin Immortal Fruit.

"Is this the holy beast?"

Bixia murmured that this was the first time she saw Qilin. It was truly a sacred beast alongside the four great beasts. Just a cub made her feel quite depressed. This was also the absolute suppression from her bloodline.

Here, Zhao Yun has drawn Qilin's blood and integrated it into Ruoshui's body.

He also sacrificed his immortal power to help

If the water is refining, in order to prevent the overbearing Qilin blood from damaging his body, he refining it very slowly, integrating it bit by bit.

Well.!

Ruoshui, who was sleeping, suddenly let out a low moan.

On the surface of his body, there was a flash of brilliance, a kind of cyan haze, but it was unstable and seemed to be looming. Even the bloodline phenomenon was blurry. Even Zhao Yun couldn't tell what kind of inheritance it was.

Not to mention him, Bixia beside her didn't know either.

There are thousands of bloodlines in the world, but she has not seen every bloodline. She only knows that Ruoshui's bloodline is very mysterious. She has had a glimpse of it, and there is an extremely ancient and mysterious power hidden in its origin.

boom!

While I was watching, I suddenly heard a roar from outside.

Bixiao looked back subconsciously, her pretty eyebrows frowning for a moment. Who could knock on the gate of Tianyin Mountain in the middle of the night?

"Pavilion Master, the enemy is attacking." A call came from outside the underground palace.

Bixiao glanced at Zhao Yun and stepped out of the underground palace.

It was definitely an enemy attack. The opponent's lineup was not small. There were black figures in all directions, and various evil spirits were fiercely bombarding Tianyin Pavilion's sky-protecting formation.

In the underground palace, Zhao Yun also looked sideways, but he couldn't see that far.

He activated the earth's spiritual spell, which spread infinitely outwards. He smelled the devil, the scarlet blood, and a familiar scent: Wang Yang.

Yes, it is Wang Yang, but it is not the real person, but a demon body.

"Devil's Cave." Zhao Yun's eyes flashed.

Since Wang Yang is leading the team, it must be a magical cave.

But this shouldn’t be the case!

Calculating the time, Cang Qiong and the others should have arrived long ago. Since they know the Devil's Den's lair, they should have packed up the Devil's Den early. Could it be that something unexpected happened during this period? Or maybe they were repulsed by the Devil's Den?

"wrong."

His eyes flashed again, and he calmly sensed that Tianyin Pavilion was besieged not only by the Demon Cave, but also by another force, an old enemy that he could bump into wherever he went: the Corpse Clan.


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