(Fourth update)

"In our Shenmu clan, it is a serious crime to privately attract people from other tribes to Huidi. If they are locked up at that time, it will not be me. You will also be treated as invaders and be severely punished." Sure enough, Wu Man'er explained.

When Jiang Shentian heard this, his brows frowned and felt a little distressed.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry too much. I may not be imprisoned when I go back this time. Even if I cannot come back if something unexpected happens, I will find a way to deliver the original liquid of the Earth Mother to your hands." Wu Man'er said again.

"Miss Man'er, don't worry, I believe you." Chen Luo stepped forward and said.

The reason why he said this was not that he was sure to get the original liquid of the Earth Mother, but that before he set out, he had already sent a message to Lu Huaming, asking the Tang government to see if there was any way to solve it.

A few days ago, he received a reply from Lu Huaming on the way and learned that the Tang Dynasty government had also sent people to Putuo Mountain, where he had been with him, and sought help.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shentian had to agree to wait on the spot.

When Wu Man'er was there, because of her lively nature, she often asked Chen Luo and the others about her. The three of them didn't feel deserted when they got along. Now that she left, only Chen Luo and Jiang Shentian were left with their big eyes, which made her look a little embarrassed.

After these days of time, Jiang Shentian's heart has actually eliminated the suspicion of sinking, but the sect master is in his own hands, so he still strictly adheres to the task of guarding sinking.

"Brother Jiang, even if you want to guard me, you don't have to look at me and follow me closely, right?" Chen Luo said helplessly.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Shentian asked.

"Brother Jiang, this girl Man'er can't come back for a while. We can't just stare at each other like that. Let's choose a place to practice by ourselves, right?" Chen Luo said.

"Okay." Jiang Shentian thought for a moment and nodded.

It fell more than ten feet away from Jiang Shentian. He picked up a towering ancient tree, sat cross-legged with his back, and began to close his eyes and breathe.

His expression seemed to be completely abnormal at this moment, but in fact, his body was now overturning, like cooking oil in fire. The demonic energy hidden in his body erupted again and began to erode his body.

After several explosions of demonic energy, Chen Luo's feelings about the demonic energy before it exploded became clearer, and he could also feel that the explosion of demonic energy was becoming less and less controlled.

His magic power had just begun to move, and his eyes had already started to turn red, his meridians began to move abnormally, and a layer of black air on his body overflowed from his pores. As long as he delayed for a moment, the demonic energy would burst out in full swing again.

Chen Luo immediately formed seals with both hands, and the magic power in the dantian quickly moved. The magic sword hidden inside it immediately lit up, and a strong pure yang force began to spread from the sword body and flowed into the meridians all over the body.

With the assistance of the Pure Yang Treasure Book, the original power of the Demon-Slaying Sword was even more exciting, and waves of Pure Yang power began to wander around, suppressing the Chiyou demonic energy that rioted everywhere in his meridians.

However, this time, Chiyou's demonic energy and the power of pure yang clashed, and something was wrong when he sinks.

This time, Chi You's riot of demonic energy was obviously not as fierce as before, but the suppression of the power of pure yang seemed to be worse than before. Both seemed to have entered a period of fatigue, and the situation became a bit stalemate.

In this way, it became more difficult for Chen Luo to suppress the demonic energy. From the original cooking of the fire to the current small fire, the pain suffered was gradually stretched out.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the sky gradually became darker.

It was not until dusk and when the sunset was about to set, the sunset finally suppressed the demonic aura of this riot.

At this moment, he was sweating all over, his face was pale, and even his eye sockets were a little sunken due to the loss of water in his body.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his worries became even more serious.

If the demonic energy riot continues like this, it is like opening up a battlefield in his body. Chiyou's demonic energy and pure yang energy will fight each other from time to time, then sooner or later his body will not be able to hold on.

Just as he was thinking about what to do afterwards, a bush not far away in front of him suddenly trembled.

Chen Luo suddenly became alert. He was busy suppressing the demonic energy before and had no time to release his spiritual sense to investigate. He didn't know what was coming closer.

"who."

He shouted loudly, and his body rushed forward at the same time, and the Chunyang Flying Sword in his hand was already in his hand.

A sword energy rushed out, splitting a passage in the bushes, and a thin figure appeared in it.

When I looked at it, I found that it was a girl of eight or nine years old, wearing water-blue clothes and exquisite silver jewelry, which was dressed a little similar to Wu Man'er.

He stopped the sword and was about to ask, but the girl's dull expression turned into horror in an instant. A shout of "Sister, there is a ghost" resounded throughout the forest.

Her "ah" ending sound was extremely long, and her round and big eyes were "swallowing" and shed tears.

Through the girl's dark eyes, I saw that my face was pale and my eyes were deep, and I suddenly realized that in my heart, coupled with the dark atmosphere of the forest, I was indeed a bit like a ghost but not a human.

He quickly took a pill, then used his magic power to transport and absorb it, and soon restored his original appearance.

Chen Luo squeezed out a smile on his face, wanting to say hello to the girl.

Who knew that before he could speak, he heard the girl shout again: "Sister, come quickly, ghosts will change their faces..."

This voice made Chen Luo laugh directly.

"Dust Blade." At this moment, a sharp shout came.

A yellow halo suddenly lit up in front of Shen Luo. A doll that looked like a piece of mud stood up from the halo and stabbed towards him with a long knife in his hand.

He frowned and quickly dodged backwards, but unexpectedly the mud-killed doll chased him up unyieldingly.

He stood still after sinking and slashed the sword, and cut the doll and the weapon with his body into two pieces.

The yellow halo of the doll escaped into the ground and immediately turned into a pool of moist soil.

The sword in front of the sunken sword was on the way, looking at the girl, and saw a woman catching up and protecting her behind her.

At this time, Jiang Shentian, who had been sitting cross-legged, was also alarmed and rushed over.

"what happens?"

Seeing Jiang Shentian asking, Chen Luo shook his head and looked at the opposite side.

The woman who protected the girl had a soft face and delicate figure. The ridges on her chest were quite spectacular, her long purple-red hair was tied high, and a pink lotus was inserted on her head. She looked delicate but not shy, soft but not charming, and her temperament was quite special.

"What the hell are you?" the woman asked.

"Miss, do you think we are like ghosts?" Chen Luo said speechlessly.

"Since it's not a ghost, why do you pretend to be a ghost and scare the little slave?" the woman asked.

"It was just below that I had a problem with my practice. My face was a little bad. I happened to be seen by the little girl and frightened her. I was really embarrassed." Chen Luo took the initiative to apologize.
Chapter completed!