Yu Ci came in with Zheng Yan. After getting out of the chaos of demons, he climbed to the top of the valley without delay. He responded according to the gods. While the people in the Bai Ri Mansion were still looking for a path forward and entangled with birds of prey and ferocious beasts, he could choose the nearest and safest path, which was more than ten times faster.

Therefore, it was nearly a day later than Huang Tai and others, and in the end it was just a step forward and backward.

Because of this, he saw the conflict between Guding.

However, Tu Du appeared too suddenly and started to act quickly and ruthlessly. He didn't have time to use the technique of "one breath and three breaths" to separate the two. He was not sure about the matter in between, but afterwards, Minglan and Zhengyan's strange conversation, he saw it.

For some reason, he took the initiative to call on Monk Zhengyan and asked him to lead the way to the Wanling Gate's residence. Monk Zhengyan also agreed readily. This scene happened that surprised Cheng Rong.

"Is it safer to become a fellow Taoist?"

Yu Ci's attitude is much gentler than when he met first. After all, today's incident is inseparable from him, not to mention that there is a completely innocent little girl in the middle, because he was hurt by the old monster.

Cheng Rong glanced at the monk Zhengyan next to him and understood that Yu Ci had already known the inside story. At this time, of course he had to claim that he was not at hindrance, but Yu Ci did not be polite to him and asked directly:

"How about Xiaojiu?"

Cheng Rong just woke up and took the time to see the little girl. At this time, except for worry and sighing, he couldn't tell the truth. So he simply invited Yu Ci and the other two to visit together.

In Xiaojiu's tent, there was only a servant who brought him from his home. His cultivation was mediocre. At this time, he was at a loss. He was just because the little girl was slutty, and his face was pale, nonsense, and his body was restless. The servant was neither pressing nor not pressing. When he was in a panic, Yu Ci and the other two raised the tent.

"Jiu Girl." Without saying anything else, Cheng Rong's concern for Xiao Jiu is definitely not fake. Seeing the little girl's appearance, he was so shocked that he rushed over to comfort her and forgot the two guests behind him.

Yu Ci didn't say a word, walked to the couch, half-kneeled down, raised her hand and gently stroked the girl's forehead, her tentacles were cold.

Later, Zheng Yan spoke in a low voice, and his voice became more and more like a snake, gloomy and terrifying: "It is probably because he was injured by the evil spirit. It is not too serious, but he needs to be well cared for a year or two and no more frightened."

What Zhengyan said is the most important thing.

You should know that the Yin God is obtained by cultivating hidden consciousnesses and purifying the inner demons. However, the human heart demon breeds and destroys it as soon as possible. Even after achieving the Yin God, it will not stop. Ordinary monks will be refining at all times to seek the purity of the Yin God. However, some people will use some means to transform the inner demons for their own use, release them when facing the enemy, damage the soul and harm the soul, which is very sinister.

Tu Du probably practiced such methods. After the Yin Demon transformed into shape, the inner demons were entangled and the Yin Qi was forced. There was no need to use any means for a child like a shallow cultivation like a girl. As long as the Yin God is contaminated, the inner demons immediately became on the body and damaged the soul.

Cheng Rong's teeth were creaking and creaking: "I am irrelevant to Tu Du's old man!"

Yu Ci didn't say anything, but Zheng Yan said, clearly disdaining Cheng Rong's harsh words. He might not have any malice, but was born with such a temper. Cheng Rong knew it, but how could he bear Xiao Jiu's appearance at the moment. He immediately glared and his eyes were blood red.

Zheng Yan was afraid of him. He glanced at him sideways, but wanted to see if this guy dared to take action in the tent?

Yu Ci frowned. Before she could speak, the little girl next to her suddenly stopped moving, her eyes wide open, and the inside was filled with panic. Then, she screamed.

The atmosphere in the tent was stirred by screams and it disintegrated on the spot. When the three of them came to their senses, the little girl was already holding Yu Ci's arm nearby, like a driftwood about to drown, and was struggling to get involved.

Her consciousness was obviously a little confused. She used Yu Ci as a shelter and cried inside, and then regarded him as an enemy of life and death. She grabbed and bite him. After a long time of struggle, she could barely remain quiet.

Cheng Rong next to him felt distressed, embarrassed, and afraid of being disturbed, so he could only show his eyes and express his gratitude to Yu Ci.

Before Yu Ci could respond, the little girl who had buried most of her body in his arms seemed to be a little awake. She opened her eyes in a daze, her eyes crossed her clothes and swept to Yu Ci's face. She obviously saw clearly, but she didn't know what she was thinking, so she actually called her:

"Brother Fishbone?"

The soft call sound was as soft as a lamb, and it gently circled in Yu Ci's ears, slowly spreading again, as if it had been blown away by the wind that had been blown away a long time ago.

Yu Ci was stunned.

A long time ago, many people called him this, but almost everyone who called him this ended up falling into the bottomless demon cave of the Double Immortal Sect. All bright memories will eventually be covered with a layer of darkness, trapping people to breathe.

When he was chatting with the little girl in the Tianli Valley, he talked about some things about the Double Immortal Sect, but he didn't expect that Xiaojiu would use the title first. Naturally, there was a little ridiculous thought in the little girl, but the call in front of him seemed to shine the sunshine in again!

In his stunned space, the slightly awake girl finally realized that the person in her eyes was not in a dream. She let out a light whisper, and a faint pinkish redness appeared on her pale face. The child also had his own thoughts, soft and messy, like a ball of cotton stirring together, but in the end, it was diluted by simple joy:

"Mr. Yu, it's really you!"

Xiaojiu's eyes were shiny, and the light seemed to spread across the entire face, making her wake up completely, and her vitality suddenly filled her whole body: "I saw Huang Tai's face and knew that Mr. Yu must be fine. Not to mention those of them, just..."

Before she finished speaking, it was not up to her. The calmest monk Zhengyan coughed: "The damage to the soul has not healed, so be sure to avoid great sorrow and joy!"

Yu Ci immediately woke up and hurriedly comforted Xiaojiu and coaxed her to close her eyes and rest.

Jiu Yatou obviously didn't want to sleep, so she stared at Monk Yan. However, she saw the monk's ugly face, but was afraid, so she simply buried her head in Yu Ci's chest and said she would not pull out anything.

Cheng Rong's mind finally turned around and said that half of the "Crucifix" of Wanling Sect is devoted to the soul. He is better at understanding than Yu Ci and Zhengyan. Knowing that few people in the tent are not good at treating soul damage, he sent someone to invite Elder Yu Xuan over.

Although the elder was warm and sucking water, he was very good at calming the mind and other techniques. After entering the tent, he used several calming talismans. Sure enough, he had great effect. After a few whispers, the little girl finally fell asleep in Yu Ci's arms. Yu Ci did not let go immediately. It was not until he confirmed that Xiao Jiu was sleeping that he carefully placed her. The few people in the tent looked at her and retreated.

Outside the tent, Cheng Rong was the first to thank Yu Ci, but after this, his spirit became more and more depressed. Elder Yu Xuan also said that Cheng Rong's soul trauma was much heavier than that of the little girl. If he was not well conditioned, he might not be able to get better in three or five years, and his cultivation would even decline significantly, which was a big problem.

But at this time, Cheng Rong saw everything. He didn't care what the proof was. He accused him of the crime and forced himself to pull Yu Ci to the side and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Yu, there is Tu Du here on the Tianli Valley. Unless the sect leader or uncle Hu personally arrives, no one can defeat him. If you stay there, it will only bring shame on yourself. Moreover, Jiu Yatou has damaged his soul and must go back to treat him. What I mean is that he will go to the camp today..."

At this time, Cheng Rong no longer called Yu Ci "Fellow Daoist", but followed Xiao Jiu and called "Sir", which made him more close. Yu Ci could understand, but he didn't understand why Cheng Rong told him this.

Cheng Rong then said, "After meeting Mr. That day, I asked the sect leader for the matter of ghost flowers. The sect leader immediately agreed and sent the two ghost flowers hidden in the sect to give to Mr. He. He was already on the way. I will keep someone in the camp to guard this thing and receive this item. Then Mr. He will come to pick it up. The sect leader must agree."

This was unexpected. Yu Ci was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Wanling Sect was so happy in this matter, and his heart of handover was fully visible.

Cheng Rong completely let go. He said in a deep voice: "Mr. I am a discerning person. When I see my family, I know how arrogant and domineering the Bai Ri Mansion has been in the past few decades. My family and Bai Ri Mansion are really irreconcilable. However, now they are not strong enough, so they can only endure humiliation for a while. Just wait for the time to ripe, and even if they fight to the death, it will be fine. Now, I only ask Mr. to take care of him and avoid the revenge of Bai Ri Mansion. See you again the next day, and I will defeat the enemy side by side with Mr.!"

After saying that, he bowed his hand and turned around and left.

After a while, the station was filled with people. The people stationed at Wanling Gate began to set up camp and gather and withdraw. Xiaojiu, who was sleeping, was also among them.

Yu Ci stood outside the camp and yelled. To be honest, no matter how passionate Cheng Rong said, it would be difficult to touch his heart. A dignified sect, instead of ascending to the path of immortality and seeking immortality, he fought for inexplicable benefits, and his vision was locked in this corner of the cliff city. The mind made people shake their heads.

On this level, Bai Ri Mansion and Wan Lingmen are all the same products, and they are not worthy of sympathy at all.

However, there is a little Jiu in it...

While pondering, someone behind him was hissing and laughing. Just by listening to this sound, he knew that it was Monk Zhengyan.

Monk Zhengyan laughed, so of course he didn't want to show off his throat, but used his usual savage tongue to challenge others' tolerance limits, and enjoyed it:

"Look at you looking indignant..."

"indignation?"

Yu Ci didn't know which eye monk Zhengyan saw him indignantly, and then he thought that this was probably a test and didn't care, just because he was thinking and thought, there was nothing he could not say to others:

"Wanling Sect may not be able to do better when it reaches the location of Bai Ri Mansion."

Yu Ci pointed out the facts incisively, then shook his head and said, "I'm just strange. Tu Du Old Monster is also a long-standing person. Why bother with a child?"

Zhengyan's laughter was even more unpleasant: "Do you want to reason with a lunatic?"

"Oh?" Yu Ci listened attentively when he heard that he had shown his interest.
Chapter completed!