"Da Ci'en Temple will be troubled from now on!" Dingjian sighed.
"Pa!" The dagger fell to the ground, delicate and exquisite, but shining with a cold light.
Dingshi said: "Senior Brother, this Song Jing has made further progress than before. She is really making great strides with each passing day!"
"The understanding is amazing, the talent is amazing." Dingjian shook his head and said: "How can she not be so talented with such a talent? We all have to be careful, otherwise we will really be beheaded by her."
Chu Li smiled and said, "Eldest brother, are you being serious?"
Ding Jian said seriously: "Don't be careless, it's not that easy to deal with."
"But it's rare for you, Third Junior Brother, to be able to deal with the soul-seizing needle." Dingshi said seriously: "We may not be able to stop it."
Dingjian nodded slowly: "Song Ying used this needle to conquer the world and killed countless masters. This week, the donor has also mastered this needle. It is really a catastrophe for the common people, Amitabha!"
He pronounced the Buddha's name with a compassionate expression on his face.
Dingshi looked at Chu Li doubtfully: "Junior brother, why did you let the donor of that week go?"
Chu Li said: "He received a Demon Subduing Seal and he won't survive."
"The martial arts of the islands on the sea are not inferior to ours, so we must not be careless." Dingshi shook his head and said disapprovingly: "What if they really have a miraculous way to survive, or a treasure?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "That means his life should not be cut off, give him a chance to survive."
"If he is alive, we Daci'en Temple disciples and even others will be in danger." Dingshi said.
Chu Li said: "Then it won't be too late to take his life...Second senior brother, don't worry. Although this person has poisonous hands, his heart is not bad, and he may not really be able to kill him."
"Junior brother, what did you see?" Dingshi suddenly realized.
Although he is honest and honest, he is not stupid. After getting to know each other for a period of time, he knows that this third junior brother looks smiling, behaves in a low-key and forbearing manner, and will never be soft when it is time to be cruel.
There must be some secret to letting Zhou Baiyu go so easily, and he may have seen through Zhou Baiyu's fate.
Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "I want to find their lair."
I suddenly realized the firmness and firmness.
Dingjian showed a wry smile and said: "Third Junior Brother, you are really brave, I admire you!"
He immediately understood Chu Li's intentions.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Two senior brothers, I actually have another magical power, a magical power that reaches the heavens and the earth."
Dingjian and Dingshi thought about it for a while, and Dingshi said slowly: "I seem to have heard of this name, but it is extremely partial and few people can practice it."
Chu Li said: "The demon-suppressing mark is on Zhou Baiyu's body. As long as it is not dispelled, I can sense it and find his whereabouts. There must be important people there, right?"
"This is going to make a big fuss..." Dingjian sighed with emotion.
Dingshi said: "Master may not agree."
"I'll go take a look first, don't let them take advantage of their scheme." Chu Li said.
"...That's fine." Dingjian thought for a while, and then said after a moment of hesitation: "Third Junior Brother, you have magical powers and come and go without a trace. You can go and find out their true and false status, and then decide what to do."
He secretly sighed, as expected of his third junior brother, he acted steadily and ruthlessly, and could kill with one blow.
Daci'en Temple can send top experts to follow him to find Tianle Island's lair, or even find Tianle Island, and destroy it in one fell swoop.
Even if they act together with Wu Lei Peak, they will be foolproof. No matter how strong Tianle Island is, they will not be able to escape even if they are attacked by two top masters.
But the third junior brother acted carefully and thought of preventing Tianle Island from taking advantage of the situation and uniting the islands to inflict heavy damage on the two sects, so he detected it in advance and was cautious.
He and Dingshi looked at each other, both seeing helplessness.
The two of them were originally top-notch in terms of intelligence and martial arts, but they were dwarfed by the third junior brother. They seemed to be dull people and were not on the same mental level at all.
Zhou Baiyu felt as if he was in a dark ice cellar. His eyes were turning black, his body was bone-chilling, and there was no warmth. This feeling of despair made him want to give up and leave directly.
But the faint fragrance on his nose and the warm fragrance of soft jade on his shoulders made him not want to leave, and wished he could stay at this moment forever.
"Bang!" He found himself landing on a boat. The fragrance was still there, but the jade hand had left, making him feel lost.
"Junior Brother Zhou!" Song Jing called softly.
Zhou Baiyu tried his best to open his eyes and found himself lying on the bed. The gentle shaking made him feel particularly at ease. He tried his best to show a smile: "Senior Sister Song, it doesn't matter to me."
"How do you feel?" Song Jing frowned.
Zhou Baiyu felt the soft jade hands on his back again and smiled immediately.
"After all, you're still laughing!" Song Jing said coldly.
Zhou Baiyu shook his head slightly and said: "I can't die, the young monk only gave me a slap."
"Not so optimistic!" Song Jing said angrily.
She passed the gurgling internal force with her palm, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea. After entering Zhou Baiyu's body, it immediately turned invisible. His body was like a bottomless pit, and any power disappeared after entering it.
She couldn't even find out what was going on, so she could only let Zhou Baiyu speak for himself.
Zhou Baiyu said softly: "Much better."
"Tell the truth!" Song Jing's face suddenly turned cold and she glared at him: "If you don't tell the truth, I really can't save you!"
"...It's cold and dark." Zhou Baiyu said softly.
He could obviously see it, but he felt inexplicably dark and cold, as if he had been thrown into a dark cold cellar, and was gradually being swallowed up by the darkness and coldness. If Senior Sister Song hadn't been in front of him, he would have been in despair.
Song Jing took out a jade bottle from her arms, carefully poured out a snow-white pill and stuffed it into Zhou Baiyu's mouth.
Zhou Baiyu smiled again.
The feeling of the soft little hands on your lips is so wonderful, like rising into the clouds.
"Bang bang bang..." Song Jing slapped his chest several times to help him digest the medicine.
But these palm powers are like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is still no trace left, disappearing without a trace.
Song Jing frowned, wondering what kind of palm power this was, it was really weird.
After a while, Zhou Baiyu's face turned green, his eyes were blurred and out of focus. He showed no signs of taking the elixir, and his aura became weaker, like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished at any moment.
"Junior Brother Zhou!" Song Jing called softly.
Zhou Baiyu remained motionless.
"Junior Brother Zhou!" Song Jing shouted.
Zhou Baiyu murmured, unusually weak.
Song Jing pursed her red lips tightly and suddenly disappeared on the boat. She reappeared a moment later, followed by an old man in white robes. His beard and eyebrows were as white as snow, and his face was as rosy as a baby's, just like a fairy.
"Uncle Zhuge, look at him quickly." Song Jing said.
Zhuge Guihong stroked his beard and frowned, glanced at Zhou Baiyu in the boat, touched his hand, then stretched out his palm to touch his back, and looked at Song Jing with a solemn expression.
Song Jing hurriedly asked: "Uncle, what kind of palm did you get?"
"The Seal of Subduing Demons." Zhuge Huihong said slowly, "Have you met Monk Huiguang?"
Song Jing cried out: "Is it really the Demon-Subduing Seal?!"
Zhuge Huihong nodded slowly: "It must be the Demon-Subduing Seal, what a monk Hui Guang, so shameless!"
"It's not Hui Guang's bald donkey, it's his disciple!" Song Jing said softly.
The voice was calm and soft, but the eyes flashed with a cold light that seemed as real as substance.