Chapter 228 Escape
"you wanna die!"

Ji Yu directly used the bronze sword to chop off the opponent's right arm, but unfortunately, the plague god was invisible, and soon new evil spirit grew into a new arm.

Wenjiu frowned when he saw this.

Is it immortal?
Before she could think it through, Ji Yuren had already arrived in front of her, picked her up and disappeared on the spot. After they left the ancient tomb, the breath of air that Wenjiu had been holding on to dissipated.

I just felt my dantian gradually recovering.

Bitter and sweet inside.

But my heart is struggling with pain.

Who is Ji Yu? She hoped that he was Jiang Yubai, but of course, that was impossible.

"How is your health?"

Ji Yu put her down gently and lowered his head to check. Wen Jiu did not stop him and let him drag her around in circles. However, she saw the tension in his eyes and opened her mouth: "Is it okay if you are not in the underworld?"

"···"

The man froze and didn't speak immediately.

Both of them knew the answer.

But Wenjiu still wanted an accurate number, but Ji Yu probably couldn't afford it.

Thinking of this, she gave up and smiled: "The world is in chaos, Sui Sui is your blood, you should take him back to the underworld, and don't interfere in the affairs of the human world again. If you do it again, the heaven will not let you go."

Ji Yu hasn't said a word yet.

I have been blocked several times.

His voice became hoarse, and he looked at the thinner man: "Ajiu, you know who I came here for. I will let the Black and White Impermanence take our son to Ye City, and half of my soul has become the souls of Jiang Yubai and Xie, and now it has absorbed and merged with these two people. Can't you be nicer to me?"

Wen Jiu pursed his lips.

How can I be nicer to him?

"I understand." She pushed him away and left the warmest embrace: "Go away."

Ji Yu: "... Is this what you think is good to me?"

Wen Jiu frowned. Of course not. It was just that the current situation was special. How could she resolve the knot in her heart caused by Jiang Yubai and talk about love? Moreover, how could she quickly accept falling in love with the Lord of Yedu.

"The most urgent task now is to deal with the Plague God. You know, since you have merged with Xie Huaibei, you can't stay in the human world for long, otherwise you will attract heavenly punishment."

Ji Yu, as the master of a world, certainly understood the priorities, but he was biased in front of Wen Jiu. He knew he couldn't bear to watch the person he loved risk her life. Seeing her solemn expression and the desire to rush towards Longhu Mountain with her whole body, Ji Yu sighed.

That's it.

Don't embarrass her at this time.

He just lowered his head and bit his lips which he hadn't touched for a long time.

"Don't be so stubborn!" Ji Yu looked at her solemnly, summoned his divine consciousness and placed it between Wen Jiu's forehead: "This is my divine consciousness. With it in your sea of ​​consciousness, it can block any attack from anyone, and I can sense any danger immediately. If the Plague God dares to hurt you again, I will definitely leave Ye City regardless of the law of heaven."

His peach blossom eyes were now dark.

Surrounded by the terrifying pressure of being the lord of Ye City, Wen Jiu had no doubt of his hidden anger at the moment, because Heaven would not allow his true God to stay in this world. As early as he merged Jiang Yubai and Xie Huaibei to restore his true body, the two already knew that they would not be together in the human world. It's just that Heaven could not bear too much of Ji Yu's anger.

Similarly, Ji Yu could not bear the suppression of heaven for too long.

Wenjiu raised his hand and touched the warmth on his forehead.

She nodded obediently and let him return to Yedu.

After leaving Mount Jiuhua, this hill is still beautiful, and the lush green trees are very spiritual, giving the two people space to reconcile and continue their ambiguity.

Of course, it’s just the vibe.

After listening to Ji Yu's instructions, Wen Jiu did not waste any more time and used his fastest spiritual power to meet up with Yang Zhong and the others.

Longhu Mountain.

The group of Xuanmen leaders waited in the attic for as long as the token was issued.

Yang Zhong, who was at the top, looked at the others and felt that more and more eyes were on him. He couldn't help but pull his beard and said, "I really did pass the news to Yedu, but why the Lord of Yedu didn't come yet... I really don't know the slightest bit."

The attic conference room was so small. In the silent air, the breathing became more and more rapid. Everyone felt their butts getting hotter and hotter, and they couldn't sit still any more.

"I've known for a long time that the people in the underworld are unreliable! They only use the way of heaven to make excuses every day!"

Qingxu cursed harshly.

The other leaders just listened and certainly didn't dare to follow suit and shout.

After all, his face is not as great as Qingxu's.

But it's also embarrassing, after all, they have no progress on how to deal with the appearance of the God of Plague.

"I'll go by myself!" Qingxu decisively gave up on the underworld, stood up hurriedly, and prepared to call all his disciples outside to join him.

Others don't know.

How could he, the master who intervened in Wen Jiu's two lives, not remember his disciple Wen Jiu?

He sealed Bai Heng in Wen Jiu's body.

I feel really sorry for my disciple.

Now her life is in danger, so what if I risk my life? Thinking of the thin figure he saw at the beginning slowly becoming sharper, Qingxu took big steps and his eyes became hotter.

This disciple is the one who is most like me!

The door opened, revealing many young disciples who were eavesdropping. He glared at Ling Rui, the leader, and said, "What are you eavesdropping on, you little brat? If you want to know, go in and ask your good master. My disciple really saved you in vain!"

The attic has a special soundproofing array.

Ling Rui and the others didn't overhear any substantive news, but when they heard Qingxu say this, they had an ominous premonition in their hearts. Could it be that Wenjiu's situation was very bad?

Before he could ask anxiously.

Qingxu, the handsome Qingze, and the peacock Qingyan hurried down the mountain.

Seeing this, he quickly went into the attic without caring about etiquette.

Wenjiu is his brother!
Brothers who have experienced life and death!
Besides, on the way down the mountain, the spiritual power restored by the warm wine was not much to begin with, and with such consumption, he could not sustain the passage through the magic circle on the mountain. After half-falling from mid-air, he just lay there on the side of the road.

Anyway, the Plague God’s main force is still in Jiangcheng at the moment.

Ordinary demons did not dare to act arrogantly in Longhu Mountain and could just close their eyes and rest in peace.

Suddenly, some harsh noises came from not far away, as if an old man was teaching someone a lesson. When I tried to listen carefully, a loud thunder exploded in my ears.

"Senior sister!"

Oh.

It’s that little brat Qingyan.

Wen Jiu said silently in his heart, Speak of the devil and he will appear.

"It really is my disciple." Qingxu was not anxious until he saw the person. When he saw the person, the one on his right suddenly became leisurely and swung his whisk: "Kid, you actually have this day. Maybe you have bullied too many people and this is retribution."

Wenjiu heard the old man's voice and gritted his teeth: "Old man..."

"Hey!" Qingxu exclaimed.

"Your disciple, I really... owe you in my previous life." Qingxuzi, who originally wanted to say something, changed the subject after seeing the wounds on Wenjiu's body and just said that he owed her a debt.

He hurriedly took out various pills.

"You two, protect me. She has too many external injuries, and her Dantian has begun to break. If she is not repaired, her cultivation will be wasted."

Qingze, who had always had a cold face, looked even uglier when he heard this.

He quickly squatted down and told Qingyan to cooperate with Qingxuzi.

Wen Jiu couldn't open his eyes, and could only say vaguely: "I told you to be gentle when healing. I'm seriously injured now. Don't use your internal force to rush around in my body. Your meridians won't be able to bear it, old man."

"Got it!" Qingxuzi patted her head gently.

"Even though he was injured like this, he still didn't forget to ask for something. It seems that his injury is still light."

After saying this, he turned his palm over and began to transfer his internal energy to Wenjiu.


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