?According to Jiang Yu's analysis, the most true saint led him to appear by any means. Maybe at this time, a super sect in the heavenly realm would be normal for a super sect in the heavenly realm to have something to fight against the magic of killing immortals.

After all, Jiang Yu is not a flying general in Longcheng. He now only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of disaster. Even if he possesses the magic of killing immortals, he is not completely invincible.

The true saint is so full of fanfare that Jiang Yu may have fallen into the trap after he goes there.

Everyone thought his analysis made sense, but...

"No matter how hard Xu Xian is?"

Qin Ye is a person who values ​​feelings.

Moreover, the reason why Xu Xian was surrounded by people from the four major cities was because of the seeds of the sacred tree, and indirectly because of Jiang Yu.

Xu Xian was not a wilderness, but he was also using his life to guard the seeds of the sacred tree.

If you don't save him, you'll be too conscience-free.

"People must be saved, but not now." Jiang Yu analyzed, "Brother Ye, think about it. After self-appearance, the wilderness had rumors about Xu Xian. In other words, the true saint wanted to use Xu Xian to lead me to appear. As long as I don't show up for a day, Xu Xian will not be in danger for a day."

Qin Ye said: "Then aren't you worried that the true saint would lose patience to kill Xu Xian?"

Jiang Yu smiled indifferently: "No, the target of the most true saint is me. She will not easily kill the chips in her hands. And I also said that it's not that I won't save Xu Xian, let's leave her for a while."

"I understand!" The crazy girl suddenly said, "Now when you go to Zijin City, there must be a net of heaven and earth there, but if you go there for a while, they will definitely relax."

"That's the reason!"

Jiang Yu touched the crazy girl's head. Since the true saint wanted to invite you into the trap, he had to make complete preparations first.

If you can get that half of the ultimate...

Cooperating with the magic of killing immortals, Jiang Yu was so vain that he could kill him randomly in the wilderness?

So he planned to go back to Sanlong Ridge first. There were so many people coming to the Immortal Demon Palace, so it was time to find out some news.

"Okay, you can't delay any more. If Yan Futian brings the elder of Xianyan Sect to kill you, it will be troublesome!"

The crystal ball had already smashed, and he didn't have the handle of Yan Futian in his hand.

So the group immediately fled far away and disappeared on the horizon.

Zijin City, the city lord's mansion.

The true saint took Xu Xian back, but did not detain him.

She took Xu Xian to the villa where she lived and asked someone to prepare a bucket of medicinal bath.

In the yard, the potion in the yellow bucket was milky white and was steaming.

The saint sent the others away, opened the box, activated the spiritual energy, carried Xu Xian, and threw him into the yellow bucket with a thud.

The potion penetrated into Xu Xian's scarred skin, and the heart-wrenching pain made Xu Xian's body convulse.

But he was too seriously injured. He was dying and could not even make any noise. He sat in the wooden barrel without moving.

The saint stood there and looked at him.

"Xu Xian, I know you can hear me. I hope you can cooperate with me honestly. I have no malice towards you."

After saying that, the saint brought a chair from the room and sat next to the wooden barrel.

Time passed little by little, and two hours later, the water in the entire barrel became black.

Xu Xian's wounds healed, but his body was still very weak.

But he can do it simply, at least he can speak with his eyes open.

He looked at the saint with a fearless expression: "You don't have to pretend to be hypocritical. If you want to kill, you will be in trouble, but I can't say anything about the whereabouts of the seeds of the sacred tree."

His eyes were filled with hatred.

Because he found out while running away that Xiong, who helped him out of a way out, was killed by the powerful people in four cities.

The saint rubbed his forehead helplessly: "You know Jiang Wudi, right?"

Xu Xian hummed softly and closed his eyes and ignored her.

The saint was angry: "You are really ungrateful. If I hadn't rescued you from Houtu City, you would have been tortured to death sooner or later!"

Xu Xian did not respond.

The saint stamped his feet and said, "If it weren't for your close relationship with him, I wouldn't bother with you."

Xu Xian was indifferent.

"Holy lady!"

Suddenly, a disciple of Zhizhen Sect came to report, "The Saint... someone from the Ji family came and said he wanted to see you."

Saint: "Xuantianyu Ji family? What's the matter with me?"

"It seems...it seems to be because of a man named Xu Xian."

The saint glanced at Xu Xian in the wooden barrel and ordered: "Look at him!"

She hurriedly left and met the man who claimed to be from the Ji family in the meeting hall of the city lord's mansion.

He is a very beautiful young woman, wearing a blue dress like a fairy in a painting.

The city lord Luo Haiyun is also there.

After the saint arrived, the woman from the Ji family took out her waist card to indicate her identity and said, "This is the most true saint. My name is Qingyuan. Please forgive me for your rash visit."

The saint sat down expressionlessly and said indifferently: "I heard you came for Xu Xian?"

"Holy lady!"

Before Qing Yuan could speak, another disciple of Zhizhen Sect hurried over, looking very busy.

The saint said, "What happened again?"

The disciple said: "The young master of Tianxian Money House is here, Saint!"

A person with the Ji family token is not enough to make them pay attention to, but the young master of the world's money house...

This guy is so big.

The saint stood up and asked, "What's going on?"

"VIP!"

"Who do you want?"

"Xu Xian!"
Chapter completed!