Yu Bingqing, who was trembling with fear from Gu Baiyi, finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground without any strength.
Mu Qianxi said: "We will stay as hostages for now. Although it is probably useless, it is better than nothing."
The great elder escaped death, so he probably wouldn't have thrown himself into a trap. In his eyes, his disciples and granddaughters are just pawns.
Xiao Yao said: "Yes"
At this time, a weak voice came, "Master, Master" q8zc
A pink medicine cauldron floated over. If this guy didn't show up, he would still ask for it. When he showed up, Mu Qianxi became furious.
"How dare you appear in front of me"
"Master, you are the master, you and I are so scared."
This weak voice is softer than the most delicate woman.
It saw that the Lord was on the throne, and since it was the Lord's master, it was naturally its master as well.
What on earth did it do wrong? The owner is so cruel to it.
Mu Qianxi said: "Yanlong, burn this guy for me."
Yanlong rushed out. It was very stressful to burn him for a lifetime. But burning this guy, Yanlong didn't have any psychological burden at all.
"ah"
"So hot"
"do not do that"
"It hurts so much"
The sound was so loud that it was almost unbearable to watch.
Mu Qianxi was about to take out her trump card and said: "Jiuye, do me a favor and teach that broken medicine cauldron a lesson."
If it weren't for the bipolar Yin-Yang Cauldron's mischief, she wouldn't have reached the dangerous stage.
A lustful figure flashed, and the two-pole Yin-Yang Cauldron no longer dared to scream.
A terrible force wrapped around its whole body, and it couldn't even scream, but it was in great pain.
It is an artifact, created by the Lord, but at this moment it feels suffocated, as if it will disappear from the world at any time.
Horrible, this man is so terrible.
It shivered in discomfort, and the terrible force tortured it to the point of dying.
It finally calmed down.
Mu Qianxi said: "Xiao Yao, do you have anything else to deal with? If not, just prepare to leave."
Xiao Yao said: "I have packed it up, we can set off at any time."
Mu Qianxi said: "Then leave now"
She couldn't wait to find that old thing. If she didn't find that old thing, how could she feel at ease.
At this time, a person emitting holy light appeared in front of Mu Qianxi.
Jiuye flashed and held Mu Qianxi in his arms, looking at the person in front of him defensively.
Wearing a light yellow brocade robe, the Buddha's light exuding from his body is completely different from the power of darkness.
Mu Qianxi said: "Holy Son of Fanyin, thanks to your help this time. How offended that I gave you back the things that deceived you last time."
Mu Qianxi handed over the things that deceived Yin Ruochen last time she went shopping.
Yin Ruochen said: "These are just external things. Helping out is just what a poor monk should do. Today, the poor monk is here to say goodbye to you. It's time for the poor monk to go back."
"You are going back to Sanskrit Kingdom"
"Exactly" Yin Ruochen said calmly.
Mu Qianxi said: "You already know my identity."
"yes"
"Then why do you want the Eternal Sword?" Mu Qianxi asked.
Yin Ruochen shook his head, "The sword of eternity is not something that a poor monk can control. Before leaving, the poor monk wants to tell Miss Mu something. What you ask for is what the poor monk wants. I will not be your enemy.
"
Yin Ruochen's eyes were clear and sincere. Mu Qianxi couldn't see through this monk, but he was kind to her.
Mu Qianxi dug out a lot of elixirs in stock and said: "These are my works. Although Lord Saint Son, you are noble and do not lack these things, but mine are not bad. If you don't dislike it, just accept it."
Mu Qianxi brought out a lot of inventory, and Yin Ruochen naturally knew that these pills and medicines were extraordinary.
With this intention, I accepted it.
Xiao Yao couldn't help but was speechless. The owner of the family was too generous. You must know that so many elixirs were extremely valuable.
Yin Ruochen accepted the elixir, and then said: "I say goodbye, poor monk."
Yin Ruochen left quickly. Jiuye hugged Mu Qianxi tightly and said, "Xi, stay away from me in the future."
Mu Qianxi was stunned, "Jiuye, do you see what's wrong with Yin Ruochen?"
The Son of Sanskrit is holy, noble, and loving, and seems to possess all the virtues in the world.
If it hadn't been for the last fight for the sword spirit and the confrontation, she would have thought he was a good person.
Jiuye shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I believe in my intuition. Do you believe it?"
Jiuye is an unfathomable master and a powerful woman, so there is certainly a reason to say so.
Mu Qianxi said: "I believe that guy is far away in Sanskrit Divine Kingdom and there is probably no chance to meet him."
At this time, Gu Baiyi said: "Xi'er, I will go back to Beihan Palace to take charge of the overall situation, and let people search for the Great Elder throughout the Eastern Territory."
With the current situation, I can no longer stay by her side and see her getting close to Huang Jiuye.
You have to do something else to divert your attention.
Mu Qianxi nodded and said, "That's fine. Xiaobai, your idea is safe."
"kindness"
Gu Baiyi left and disappeared in front of Mu Qianxi as quickly as possible.
Yin Ruochen and Gu Baiyi both left. Mu Qianxi asked Xiaoyao to tie up five hostages and said, "Let's go too."
They left the Xiao Family Poison Abyss, and almost no one paid attention to the Bipolar Yin-Yang Cauldron.
"Wait for me, wait for me." Feeling extremely uncomfortable, it began to grit its teeth and followed.
After leaving the Xiao Family Poison Abyss and exiting the Forest of Death, Mu Qianxi found that there were many people in front of her.
It turned out that the major sects were unwilling to give up, so they prepared to wait outside the Forest of Death.
After waiting for a few days, they didn't come out, and we felt even more that something was wrong with the great elders. This was definitely a good time.
Finally I saw someone coming out. The man and woman walking in front didn't know each other, but the Xiao masters still knew each other.
Behind Young Master Xiao, there were four men and one woman. The woman's face changed color and looked like a ghost, so they could not recognize her.
But those young people with sluggish looks, aren't they four of the Seven Young Masters of Beihan?
Could it be that Young Master Xiao used some trick to kill everyone in Beihan Palace and capture so many prisoners?
The elites of Beihan Palace couldn't deal with it, but one of the Xiaoyao people could handle it together, so these people jumped out and directly surrounded Mu Qianxi and the Xiaoyao people.
One of the old men smiled and said: "Hahaha, Young Master Xiao, what a coincidence, we meet again, I believe Young Master Xiao will gain a lot."
Xiao Yao sneered: "The harvest is not small, what do you want to do?"
"Young Master Xiao, I'm afraid you never thought that we would be like the mantis stalking the cicada or the oriole behind you. Hand over the treasure you got, and we will spare your life."
At this time, a vicious look flashed in Yu Bingqing's eyes. The palace master had left, and there were many people on the other side. Now was a good opportunity.
She opened her mouth and said: "Everyone, I am Yu Bingqing, the saint in front of Beihan Temple, and the divine tripod is in your hands."