Chapter 239

Yan Xiaotang turned her head to look at Yu Ligong, and a few funny thoughts popped up——

Bo Xi must still be trapped in the nightmare of Jiang Yicheng. There is not a single reliable friend around him. They are all people who are staring at him. He is lonely, so he is afraid that she will leave.

It's all because He Huang grew so big that the house couldn't even get in, otherwise it would be better than sleeping there alone.

Bo Xi is sometimes very childish, knowing that she won't be really angry with him, so he rolls his eyes at her. Among them, none of them are as childish as the second one.

"Just relying on me to spoil you, my temper has come out." After Yan Xiaotang muttered, she raised her hand to look at her fingers, and she was touched just now.

She suddenly turned around and flew back.

He Huang lay on the outside of the window, looking in with difficulty.

Yan Xiaotang ran past it like a gust of wind, stood on the side of the bed and picked up the curtain, her heart beating sluggishly, almost hitting her chest.

The person on the bed was still the same, with long eyelashes casting a thin shadow, and there was no blood on his face.

Yan Xiaotang reached in and held it for a long while but was not grabbed back, her heart sank halfway.

Then he lifted the brocade quilt, put his ear to his chest, there was no sound, but there was a very slight vibration under there, and he couldn't feel it without holding his breath.

Her heart jumped vigorously again, and her throat was blocked, making her unable to breathe. After a while, she suppressed her tears.

Bo Xi is back.

He Yang mentioned that both she and Sanpin had used their own true energy to protect Boxi's heart, maybe the Broken Bone Lock Soul Prison prolonged the time on Boxi's body, and it didn't work until now... But He Yang personally After confirming Bo Xi's condition, the ghost cultivator in Xiaokou Street can also pull Bo Xi's primordial spirit away with the soul restraining array, he has indeed died.

You don't need to take Xiyang's judgment seriously, after all, Xiyang no longer has the realm of cultivation in the past.

Except for this one, it is still impossible to explain the soul-detaining formation.

After the ecstasy, Yan Xiaotang calmed down and thought for a long time. Even though she was not willing to admit it, Bo Xi's pulse still seemed to be cut off half a day ago. up.

In half a day, she met Mu Chichi, refined Yasha and Tengshui, and inexplicably created the Yuli Palace in midair—these could not affect Bo Xi.

Another thing is that she fed Bo Xi her own blood once. This is done every day, not only feeding blood, but also sending the vitality and yang energy in the blood to his limbs and bones, so as to restrain the broken body. The chill of the Bone Lock Soul Prison.

Without any other explanation, Yan Xiaotang could only believe that she brought Bo Xi back.

Bo Xi's pulse was as weak as a thread, and Yan Xiaotang was already going crazy with joy.Originally, there were things to order, but those were not important anymore, she was afraid that when she turned to walk away, this thread would be broken again, and she dared not take a step to leave.

Use star sand crystals to recover, recover a little bit, immediately cut the pulse and let blood, feed Boxi to drink, and then regulate his qi... and then recover by himself, and so on.

Yan Xiaotang is not a master of elixir, nor is she a senior cultivator with rich experience. Once she finds a path, she will go all the way to the end, and she will persist even if it doesn't work, let alone useful.

So one day, two days, five days, ten days, one month...

She has never been out of Yu Li Palace.

It was rumored that Wei Wuyao, who would definitely come, did not appear in Jishu City at all. Instead, there was another news that Wei Wuyao confronted the Soul Splitting Spear and fought in Guanlingdu.

From the disembodied cats, dogs, chickens and ducks in Jishu City to the practitioners in the Tai Chi Dao Palace, all of them breathed a sigh of relief.

But Wei Wu Mountain is only the largest and heaviest mountain, and they still have other mountains in their hearts. If they want to rank them, the next one is the fourth young master who is hiding.

After that night of anger, she never appeared in front of everyone. Someone wanted to take the opportunity to report to Yuli Palace, but was stopped by Hehuang. After a few back and forth, only the corpse fell down. Afterwards, no one dared approached.

If you have something to do, you can report it to Hehuang, who goes down the mountain every day, and then there is an order from the fourth young master with divine sense. Nothing important is delayed, but she cannot be seen.

The search and arrest operation stopped on the third day. During these three days, all disciples of Tai Chi Dao were careful and did their best to do things. They only searched for people and did not dare to make side effects. Not necessarily, but the fourth son seemed to know when their hearts would start to rot, and the order to end was stuck at a delicate moment.

Those who want to take advantage of Jishu City’s change of ownership and take advantage of the troubled waters to target rich households seem to be caught by her at a glance, as if she is smiling in her ears—"You don’t have the courage to do it when you have the opportunity, and you won’t give it to you if you have the courage to do it."

According to her order, Jishu City will be managed according to the old system, and she will ignore whoever manages it.

Tai Chi Taoists had no choice but to select a few people to take over the stall left by Xia Ying. Chaos is inevitable, but because they are all afraid of the Fourth Young Master, everyone is willing to calm down and try not to let themselves be seen by her as a thorn in the side. Slowly, it also worked.

The second mountain that weighs on everyone's hearts is the two cities adjacent to Jishu City. Mingchun City is owned by Luoshen Pavilion, and Kecheng is the old nest of Aotou Sect. At first, this pavilion also thought that Wei Wuyi would come, and dared not have it. What kind of action, as time passed day by day, courage began to grow, Jishu City caught four or five spies from Mingchun City and Ke City in a row.

The fourth young master didn't show up, and the rumors that she was seriously injured by Jie Lei intensified, and the two neighbors couldn't bear it anymore.

Others are trivial matters, wandering businessmen are gradually returning, and there are also Tai Chi Dao cultivators who can't find a way out after fleeing and come back humbly.

Jie Lei shattered countless rocks, which happened to be used to repair the city walls and watchtowers. There were more people working, and at first glance, Jishu City was bustling again.

Then Hao Xu became a distinguished guest of Tai Chi Dao, either for delicious food or for fun, and he regarded Tai Chi Dao Palace as a free inn.

The ghost who lives in Fanlu Pagoda, Xiumu Chichi, originally lived in the brothel on Xiaokou Street. God knows how he got into the eyes of the Fourth Young Master. He lives in the best place in the Daoist Palace. But she still wants to go around, and when she sees a handsome man, she follows...stalks...peeps...steals clothes...it's obvious that she can get someone to bed with a single sentence, but she will steal the shady thing He worked with gusto, and after a month, all the good-looking people in the Taoist Palace were suffering.

In a hurry, a month has passed, and it seems that the fourth son still has no plans to show up.

Even the practitioners of Taiji Dao who had seen the power of her rage began to wonder if she was really seriously injured.

A few days later, at the end of the second month of winter, the Fourth Young Master finally issued an order to summon the people in charge in Yuli Palace.

A total of four people flew close to Yuli Palace cautiously, turned their heads and looked down, the entire Jishu City was covered by thick snow, the lights and the color of the snow complemented each other, from here, the scenery was extremely beautiful, but they were about to break out in cold sweat.

There is a cold air in Yuli Palace, which can invade their bodies that are much stronger than ordinary people, even if they mobilize their true energy, they cannot be blocked.

Enduring the chill and walking under the plaque, I saw the black giant squatting in the front hall, staring at them with a pair of eyes.

After standing quietly for a while, Yan Xiaotang came out, and the four of them quickly knelt down on one knee—they didn't kneel to Xia Ying before, but they didn't have the guts to see the Fourth Young Master.

He Huang got down on his knees, Yan Xiaotang sat back on He Huang's front elbow, tilted his body, leaned on He Huang's head, and said in a sluggish way: "Mingchun and Kecheng are fighting?"

Zi Chedou, the leader, took out two letters of war and held them up with both hands. Yan Xiaotang grabbed them from afar and read them in his hands.

Taking this opportunity, the four of them raised their heads and looked at her quietly. Her complexion was very pale, and her spirit was also very bad. She yawned when she looked at her.

"If you are defeated by the upper realm, you must violate the rules of heaven...haha!"

Jie Lei chased him down to beat Xiyang's distraction, and accidentally beat Yan Xiaotang into a god who violated the rules of heaven. This made her happy, and the fatigue that had not rested for many days was swept away.

Zi Che Dou asked cautiously: "Fourth Young Master, look..."

In Yan Xiaotang's hand was a roll of white flames, and the battle letter between Mingchun and Kecheng was completely burned. She said: "Reply for me, and only write four words on the letter."

"Which four words?"

Zi Che Dou and the others naturally hoped that she would take a step back and talk first, to buy time for her to heal her injuries. Her injuries are not her own business, but also related to the life and death of Jishu City.

Yan Xiaotang didn't understand their painstaking efforts, and said indifferently: "Sweep the couch to welcome you."

This is... Welcome to the battle, the four of them cried out loud in their hearts, but they dared not show it on their faces.

Yan Xiaotang tilted her head, and she became more comfortable sitting there. The next thing she mentioned made Zi Chedou lose his nerve for a moment.

"Are there demon cultivators who are neither male nor female?"

Zi Che Dou was a human cultivator, and Yan Xiaotang broke his strings all of a sudden, and he was dumbfounded.

The third tomb next to him is rather special. Stretching his neck, he boldly asked, "Does Fourth Young Master want to be androgynous, or neither male nor female?"

Yan Xiaotang thought about it seriously: "The latter one."

Sanfen said: "That is the snail spirit, and there is also the earthworm spirit. In addition, there are some wood demon spirits that only have human shapes, nothing else."

Yan Xiaotang immediately understood the word "other" in the words, grabbed He Huang with his fingers, and He Huang let out a sigh of displeasure, well, it doesn't know whether it is male or female, probably neither.

She asked again: "Is there anything stupid?"

Sanfen said: "The beheaded ghost."

Yan Xiaotang was puzzled, Sanfen explained: "They will only sit in front of the Palace of Rebirth, which is just behind Xiaokou Street, and they will not move for decades unless it is their turn to reincarnate."

Yan Xiaotang's black line: "That's too stupid."

Sanfen had an idea: "If it's neither male nor female, and rather stupid, then it's a sweet potato essence. Its patriarch is equivalent to the cultivation level of the foundation establishment stage, and the clan members are generally in the Qi refining stage, and their spiritual knowledge is like that of a six- or seven-year-old child. "

Yan Xiaotang's eyes widened when he heard this, but he couldn't close his mouth tightly, and asked, "How did that continue?"

Sanfen said: "The patriarch is about to die, cut off the tenderest part of his body, and transform it into a human form with demon power. When the old patriarch dies, the new patriarch will live. The same goes for the clansmen. They learn from humans and form a knot every three to ten. households, who are good at farming, there are more than [-] households in the city."

Listening to him talking, he is a very intelligent person, Yan Xiaotang nodded and said: "Come here."

Sanfen stood up happily, walked a few steps closer and saw a leaf flying in front of him, this was the "reward".

Sanfen wanted to cry but had no tears, so he had to honestly put the leaves into his sea of ​​consciousness.Generally, there are very few things that can be put into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, except for the magic weapon of life, the others must be very rare treasures. They thought that Yan Xiaotang didn't have many leaves, but they took them out again...

If they had the guts, they would want to remind Yan Xiaotang that this kind of treasure is of great use, how could it be so wasted?

(End of this chapter)

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