The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 968 Rainstorm
During the rainy season on Abbot Island, there were constant rainstorms for more than a month and a half. The entire lower-lying beach area of ​​Abbot Island was even submerged in the sea.

It's just that the monks coming and going in the city lord's mansion show that the rainstorm season is not peaceful.

Zhu Xingyuan, Jiajia, Qin Zhaohe and the three sat around each other, and on the bed further inside was Xiao Baiye, who was half-lying against the bed.The bloody smell in the whole house was washed away by the torrential rain.

"It's too insidious. Fortunately, I have suffered a loss once, and I have been prepared, otherwise, Xiao will be a dead man." Xiao Baiye is in good spirits. Although there are many superficial wounds, they are all skin trauma. Can be cured, while talking, he coughed twice.

Seeing this, Jiajia raised her hand and sent a cup of hot tea with the control technique.

Xiao Baiye took the hot tea and sipped half of it, which made him feel much better.

"In the middle of the night, I was so scared to death, I thought it was seeking revenge!" Zhu Xingyuan muttered angrily.

Xiao Baiye's hearing is not bad, so he heard it naturally, and couldn't help smiling: "I was seriously injured, so naturally I wanted to find someone I can trust, so I came here."

One mumbled and complained, while the other said he was reliable.Zhu Xingyuan's face turned red, and the comparison between the two made him even more small-bellied, but Qin Zhaohe and Lian Jiajia didn't say anything, just waiting for him to be the first bird.He seldom confronted Xiao Baiye, how could he forget this person is not good.

"You say, can this piece of Mingxi eat Xiuluan and Aoshan?" Zhu Xingyuan quickly changed the topic.

Xiao Baiye sneered: "It has been prepared for many years, and with your assistance, if you don't swallow it, you won't be called Zhang Mingxi."

Zhu Xingyuan laughed "hehe" twice: "I'm not afraid of swallowing it and choking on it."

This is not unreasonable. The entire Abbot Island seems to be a hiding place for expelled monks from China, the Outer Wilderness, and the East China Sea. How many desperadoes are hiding in it. It's not very peaceful, and now Zhang Mingxi wants to swallow Abbot Island, which accommodates so many desperadoes, without choking several times.

"It's okay if you choke and choke, if you choke to death, it's none of our business!" Zhu Xingyuan put his hands across his chest, hid them in his sleeves, and arched his back. This appearance is really wretched.

Jia Jia glanced at him, but said nothing.

Several people were bored for a long time.

Qin Zhaohe suddenly sniffed: "Master, do you smell anything?"

Seeing him frowning, Jiajia seemed extremely uncomfortable, and also a little strange, but she didn't feel anything when she sniffed carefully.

Seeming to be getting more and more uncomfortable, Qin Zhaohe frowned and kept fanning his hands.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jia Jia stretched out her hand and grabbed his wrist, separated a ray of consciousness, and went down from the meridians to examine it carefully.

Sure enough, a lot of weird gas seeped from the skin, it was not easy to find because it had no color, Jiajia noticed that when the gas hit her, it couldn't penetrate at all, Zhu Xingyuan, Xiao Baiye even So, only Qin Zhaohe was infiltrated into it.

It seems that monks above the out-of-body level will not be affected in any way, but low-level monks... Jiajia's eyes flashed, and she seemed to remember something instantly. The whole house was surrounded.

"What is this for? But what's the danger?" Zhu Xingyuan looked at the formation, "Such a little spiritual energy will be exhausted sooner or later."

"There is something in the air." Jiajia said, "You can find out by looking up Zhaohe's meridians."

Zhu Xingyuan hooked on Zhaohe's veins suspiciously.

Xiao Baiye already laughed: "It's Zhang Mingxi's method. Have you seen so many casinos in Yangtian City? First, control the monks below Yuanying. Not many. Once Fang Ren dies, Zhang Mingxi's cultivation ranks No. 1 in Abbot Island, so it's not impossible to suppress it."

"What if you can't hold it down?" Zhu Xingyuan had already thrown Qin Zhaohe's hand away while speaking, and glanced at Qin Zhaohe as if watching the show, "Boy, take care of it yourself, if even the people in this isolation circle If anything can ruin your will, then Zhu has misjudged you."

Qin Zhaohe glanced at him with a calm expression and ignored him.

Zhu Xingyuan touched his nose, and ran away with a cold snort.

"I can't hold it back." Xiao Baiye raised the corners of his lips and sneered twice, "He will ask for help, but whether he can impress Qin Ya depends on what bargaining chips he has, but as a last resort, he will not For help."

……

Abbot Island was full of bloody horrors throughout the rainy season, until halfway through the rainy season, the horrors were slightly reduced, but the atmosphere was still surprisingly tense.

On the second floor of the teahouse facing the street in Yangtian City, three monks sat by the window.

As if feeling something, the eyes of the three of them were not far away from the female cultivator who was slowly walking here.

There was continuous torrential rain, and most of the monks who were walking in the rain were in a hurry. Most of them were wearing bamboo hats, and occasionally there were a few umbrellas.

In the midst of this chaos, the female cultivator who was walking slowly came forward holding an oil-paper umbrella with a green bamboo umbrella.She walked step by step, with a graceful posture.

One step at a time, the drifting heavy rain seemed to avoid her on purpose. She came against the direction of the rain. Under the slightly raised umbrella, she revealed a face as white as snow on the Kunlun Mountains, with jet-black eyebrows and eyes. , the skin is as white as ancient jade, and the lips are a little bluish red, the whole person is like a painting of Danqing, and the moment he slightly raises his eyes, it seems like an ancient painting hidden in the mountains comes into view.

"The beauty of a beauty lies in the three-point appearance and seven-point color. The three-point appearance is destined by nature. There is nothing to say, but the seven-point color is acquired. A peerless beauty. Her experience has created her seven-point color Even Daoist’s color is good.” The monk in the black toga smiled and closed the umbrella, and the female nun who walked into the teahouse had pure admiration in her eyes, without any color of skill.

None of the two monks in front of him paid attention to him, and he didn't mind. He smiled and looked at the female nun who climbed up the stairs step by step.

The female cultivator put away her umbrella early, and walked in front of the three of them with a calm expression: "Master, brother, Daoist Zhang."

Zhang Mingxi nodded, watching the nun sit down on the last seat.

"Aren't you really going to stay on my abbot's island for a while longer?" Zhang Mingxi turned to Qin Ya and Gu Lang with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "If you need anything, you can just speak up!"

Jia Jia stared down at the teacup on the table and didn't speak, but sighed in her heart, sure enough, Zhang Mingxi still made a noise.

(End of this chapter)