She looked down at her clothes, and her tightly wrapped shirt opened, revealing the vest and breeches inside.

The strong wind suddenly came, and the robe closed instantly. Qingyi turned his back and asked in a deep voice: "Do you still have clothes?"

Wang Shuyue nodded, ran to the woods beside her, took off her outer robe, and changed into the unified white Taoist uniform at the beginning.

Turning around and trying to pick up Grandpa Long's outer robe, he didn't expect that the clothes would turn into a golden light and flew into her palm.

Wang Shuyue looked closely and saw a golden dragon scale.

Long Yi's voice rang in his mind.

"If there is anything, please call me with the dragon scales."

This was the sound left on the dragon scales. Wang Shuyue was overjoyed and carefully placed the dragon scales close to her body before returning to the river and respectfully bowed to the white-haired Taoist.

"Master."

"I'm fine, I just took off my clothes when they were dirty. Before Morakshasa could do anything to me, a grandfather Long appeared and rescued me." Wang Shuyue explained.

The person in front of him was obviously relieved, and it would be fine if he had not been defiled by the devil.

Qingyi turned around and asked coldly: "Why did you go down the mountain privately?"

Wang Shuyue was stunned, then took out the storage bag filled with purple bamboo seedlings and explained:

"I just went to buy purple bamboo seedlings and thought about replanting the purple bamboo forest. I didn't expect that I was unlucky and met the big devil of Morakshana. I had already left the city, but I didn't expect that I was still unlucky to be targeted, which made my master worry."

Qingyi glanced over the storage bag coldly, and his eyes showed his emotions that Wang Shuyue couldn't understand. He looked at her deeply, waved his hand, stopped interrogating, and let her go.

"Student Wang!"

He Qiong and others called her not far away, and Wang Shuyue bowed and bowed to her master and turned around and ran towards her.

"Are you okay?" He Qiong asked with concern.

Wang Shuyue shook her head and said what she said to Qingyi to He Qiong again.

"It's really thrilling. Seventeen women were lost in Tianyong City, and there were 18 of you. You are back. I don't know what the other seventeen people are doing now." He Qiong sighed unbearably.

It was already difficult for her to ask the head to bring people to save Wang Shuyue, and she really didn't dare to ask the disciples of Yunhe Sect to save another victim.

Seeing He Qiong's worried look, Wang Shuyue thought about it and told her about the situation of the seventeen women.

"What?!" He Qiong was shocked, "How could there be such a devil!"

"That's a human being, a living life, how could he do this?" she angrily scolded.

Wang Shuyue didn't know how to answer her question, because she could only watch them die and could do nothing.

Liu Fengmian was attracted by He Qiong's voice. He found that Wang Shuyue had changed into clothes. He didn't know what happened to her. He didn't dare to ask him rashly, just said:

"It's good that you can survive from Morakshasa, you will be lucky."

"Yes, I heard from them that the big devil killed people without blinking, and no one was ever taken away by him." He Qiong was also very moved.

Wang Shuyue looked at the disciples who were already setting up a tent and looked at Liu Fengmian in confusion, "Will you go back today?"

When Liu Fengmian heard this, he looked at her in surprise, "This place is thousands of miles away from Yunhe Sect. It's getting late, and it's too late to travel at night, and there's still danger."

"Qianli?" Wang Shuyue looked at the dense forests around in shock, "I, have I been thousands of miles away?"

"Yes, this is the first time we have found the Demon Palace of the Demon in a thousand years."

"By the way, junior sister, you left that Lu Yin, right?" Liu Fengmian asked suddenly.

Wang Shuyue nodded and asked in surprise: "Did you find it according to the coordinates I left?"

He Qiong nodded, "It was the first time the leader sensed it. We followed the mark and found a bamboo forest. Unexpectedly, the bamboo forest was a fool. The leader broke the illusion and the Demon Palace Square appeared."

Wang Shuyue smiled. It seemed that the new skills extended by magical powers were quite useful.

"Junior sister, how did you do it?" Liu Fengmian asked curiously.

Wang Shuyue smiled softly and said mysteriously: "That is a gifted supernatural power. I want to teach my senior brother, but I can't explain it clearly myself."

When Liu Fengmian heard this, he waved his hand and said that he did not mean to covet magical powers. However, he was still a little surprised.

After all, this natural supernatural power can be encountered but cannot be found, and it cannot be touched by those who are not great opportunities.

"It seems that the junior sister is a blessed person." Liu Fengmian praised.

Wang Shuyue thought of Gao Yuan who left Tianyong City with her, and felt nervous, "Senior Brother, how is Gao Yuan?"

"Who?" Liu Fengmian was slightly stunned.

"It's the serious disciple who went down the mountain with me. His name is Gao Yuan. How is he?" Wang Shuyue looked at Liu Fengmian nervously, afraid that he would say that he had been killed by Morakshasa.

Liu Fengmian suddenly realized, "You mean the serious disciple who came to report the news. He is fine, thanks to him for reporting it in time, otherwise we wouldn't know that something happened to you, Master."

He Qiong also said: "You should thank him well when you go back. Those people under your sect made things difficult for him and did not let him go to Zixia Peak. This person kneeled in the square for your sake, and his head was almost broken, which alarmed us."

"What?" Wang Shuyue was extremely shocked. She never expected that Gao Yuan would do this.

She asked coldly, "Who blocked him?"

He Qiong looked at Liu Fengmian. Liu Fengmian looked away with a little embarrassedly and said lightly: "Just a few playful disciples, the master has already punished him."

"How did you punish me?" Wang Shuyue asked coldly.

Liu Fengmian didn't want to say anything, so he used the excuse to go over and see if the tents his disciples had built were completed, so he flew directly.

Wang Shuyue looked at He Qiong, and He Qiong shook his head and advised: "Forget it, a strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake. If Liu Fengmian doesn't say it, just pretend you don't know. Go back and thank the servant disciple. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have come so quickly."

Wang Shuyue lowered the ruthlessness in her eyes. It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. He nodded obediently, "Yes."

Seeing that she responded, He Qiong patted her on the shoulder and signaled her to come with her. The two of them stayed in a tent tonight.

The current tents of Yunhe Sect are all nylon light steel bracket tents made from Lanxing. They are light and windproof and warm, and are deeply loved by disciples.

This thing, if you put it in Jiuzhou, is the most fashionable and top-notch product. The disciples surround the tent and only feel that they are the brightest kid in Jiuzhou now, and they are very novel.

Wang Shuyue looked at them, then at the white-haired man sitting cross-legged by the river, with an external heart gradually becoming a little bit of belonging.

Now, she is also a disciple of Yunhe Sect who is loved by her master and cared for by her fellow brothers and sisters.
Chapter completed!