The gate of Castlevania finally opened at this time, and Su Baiyi and others walked out. Zhao Xiaqiu, Gu Ye, Yan Xiaotang and others who were already injured walked towards the city.
"Xia Qiu!" Su Baiyi's name for Zhao Xia Qiu had changed from Taoist Zhao and Brother Zhao to Xia Qiu now. He called out and immediately ran over to check on Zhao Xia Qiu's injury, "How is it?"
"I can't die." Zhao Xiaqiu said lightly.
"That sword strike you just made was so powerful!" Su Baiyi praised.
"How can you be considered strong if you haven't killed the people who deserve to be killed?" Zhao Xiaqiu shook his head.
"Standing to your duty means being strong." Su Baiyi patted Zhao Xiaqiu's shoulder and walked past him, "Leave the rest to me."
Zhao Xiaqiu turned around: "Don't die."
"Don't worry." Su Baiyi also turned around and smiled.
Xiao Sheng then came over and saluted Mr. Zhou Zheng: "Mr. Zhou Zheng, I have been thinking that one day, will I be like the characters in your works and work hard for something?"
"Hasn't it happened before?" Zhou Zheng asked.
Xiao Sheng shook his head: "I regretted it at the time. But now I suddenly understand."
"What do you want to understand?" Zhou Zheng smiled.
"If I had it all over again, I would still make that choice." Xiao Sheng turned around and walked towards the distance, "Just like this choice today."
Except for Zhao Xiaqiu and others who entered the city injured, the rest of the Nine Evils of Castlevania followed. Mo Wen and Jimo Huaxue could choose to fight the masters of the seven major sects alone with one sword, but Xiao Sheng and the others also chose to stand by them.
behind them, fighting side by side with them.
Jimo Huaxue tilted her head slightly: "You have a good group of city residents."
Mo Wen smiled: "We are all friends."
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling drove the carriage out of Castlevania. Feng Zuojun stretched out his hand to Su Baiyi: "I always feel that I have been on the road since that day when I went down the mountain."
"Actually, these matters have nothing to do with you, senior brothers." Su Baiyi sighed, took Feng Zuojun's hand, and jumped into the carriage.
"This statement is wrong. From now on, all interesting stories in this world should be related to me." Feng Zuojun said with a smile.
Su Baiyi turned around and stretched out her hand to Nangong Xi'er: "Senior sister, let's go take Master home."
Nangong Xi'er was stunned: "Home?"
"In Xinghua Village, Fengqiao Town, I have always kept the title deed of that yard with me. The people there are very nice, the scenery is beautiful, and the wine is delicious." Su Baiyi said with a smile.
"Okay." Nangong Xi'er also smiled, took Su Baiyi's hand and jumped up.
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling looked at each other, and Feng Zuojun murmured: "I think something is wrong."
Xie Yuling nodded: "This time, I agree with you."
"Senior brother?" Nangong Xi'er asked Zhou Zheng, who was still standing aside.
Zhou Zheng frowned and said in a deep voice: "I won't get on the carriage. I will accompany you and protect you. Don't worry about me." After saying this, Mr. Zhou Zheng nodded and walked towards the distance.
"Let's go." Feng Zuojun swung his riding whip heavily, "Go to Shanglin Tiangong and turn him upside down!"
Su Baiyi scratched his head: "It would be best if we could secretly rescue the master."
"With Uncle Qi's character, it would be difficult to do it secretly..." Xie Yuxin said with emotion.
Su Baiyi smiled: "Yes."
Shanglin Tiangong.
Xie Kanhua sneezed heavily and wrapped his clothes tightly: "It's getting cold. It's going to snow soon."
The old man deep in the hell said quietly: "According to what the monk said last time, if it snows, you will die."
Xie Kanhua smiled and said: "Senior, if I die, you won't be very lonely. No one will accompany you, and no one will treat you to drinks and meat."
The old man sneered: "That friend of yours hasn't been here for a long time. I really miss his wine and meat."
"Yes." Xie Kanhua yawned, "Maybe he forgot about me and left me to fend for myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of hell was opened.
"I just said that, here I come." Xie Kanhua stood up with a smile, but when she saw the face of the person clearly, she was slightly stunned: "Is it you?"
Bai Jile, dressed in white, walked up to Xie Kanhua and nodded slightly: "It's me."
Xie Kanhua looked outside the hell and frowned slightly: "I didn't see the snowflakes coming in either."
Bai Jile shook his head: "I'm not here to kill you today."
Xie Kanhua breathed a sigh of relief: "It scared me to death. I thought my time had come and you, the King of Hell, came to claim my life. I hope it doesn't snow in Weilong Mountain this year, so that I can live another year."
"As long as you hand over the Book of Immortals, I can make you immortal." Bai Jile said calmly.
Xie Kanhua shrugged: "It's really an old-school negotiation. I thought someone as special as you wouldn't say such things."
"I admire you very much." Bai Jile suddenly said.
Xie Kanhua frowned: "Appreciate my appearance, or my talent?"
"If it were anyone else, I wouldn't give them this chance, but I will only say it once." Bai Jile turned around and said, "The next time we meet, I will really kill you."
"Hey, guy over there." The old man in the depths of the hell suddenly spoke.
Bai Jile turned around, his expression slowly becoming serious.
"It seems that you rarely come to Hell. Even you don't know that there is such a big shot in the depths of Hell." Xie Kanhua teased.
"Get out of here, I don't like you." The old man walked to the iron fence, and the chain on his hand made a crisp sound, "If you don't leave, I will kill you."
Bai Jile sneered: "Then you try it."
"Oh?" The old man slapped the iron bars hard, and the whole hell shook violently. A gust of wind hit Bai Jile. Bai Jile stepped lightly on his feet, and the infuriating energy was forcibly suppressed.
, the entire hell returned to calm.
"Senior is good at martial arts." Bai Jile praised.
The old man sneered: "Is it your turn as a junior to evaluate my martial arts?"
Xie Kanhua scratched her head: "Bai Jile, do you dare to release your senior and beat him?"
Bai Jile ignored him, turned and walked out, and the door of the hell was closed again. Xie Kanhua shrugged, lay down again, and said lazily: "Senior, how is this person?"
The old man was silent for a long time: "It's a bit powerful."
"There are three posters in Shanglin Tiangong. One is me, one is him, and the other is the food delivery guy. The strongest among them is this person."
When it comes to teaching that ineffective disciple, I'm afraid he will no longer be his match."