Peach dyed Rong Yi gl

Chapter 18

Ten days later, Bai Jinxi was meditating in the room when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the window.She released her consciousness and landed by the window, and when she looked out, she saw a few familiar faces.

The news that members of the Yuxian Sect came to Linting Town three months earlier to settle down has spread throughout the cultivation world.In the past activities, the Yuxian Sect was basically the last to arrive; now it is uncharacteristically, but it has attracted the attention of many sects and monks.

So at this moment, Bai Jinxi saw the Qingyan Sect team making noise in the street.

Withdrawing his consciousness, turning his wrist and falling, the surging spiritual power immediately stabilized, and after a while, it condensed in the dantian.Just as Bai Jinxi wanted to get up, she heard a knock on the door.

"Uncle Master."

"Enter."

Su Xiu closed the door of the room and made a routine daily report: "Zhao Qingqing and Qi Yan went out early in the morning; Qi Yun just went out, and it seems to be to meet friends in Qingyan's family."

"The inn where the members of the Qingyan sect resides is just across from us."

In the past ten days, Zhao Qingqing, Qi Yan, and Qi Yun have been in close contact with each other, and almost every day they will go out together without a trace.

This aboveboard movement seems to be deliberately telling the world that they have evil intentions.

The evening before yesterday, when Bai Jinxi crossed the street and went to a bookstore, he saw a story in a mortal book; the story was very well written, and the summary is - to build plank roads brightly, to cross Chen Cang secretly.

I'm afraid it fits the behavior of several people very well.

"Keep watching." Bai Jinxi said calmly, "Is there someone from Qingyan Sect?"

Understanding the implication that she didn't want to be polite with others, Su Xiu said: "Never."

"It's getting late." Bai Jinxi picked up the gilded gold and said, "If anyone comes, say I'm not here."

"Yes." Su Xiu nodded in response; when she looked up again, Bai Jinxi had already left through the back window.

After leaving Bai Jinxi's room, Su Xiu went downstairs; not far from her own room, she saw a person standing at her door.

As soon as the other party saw her, he immediately stepped forward and called out: "Senior Sister Su!"

Su Xiu smiled and said, "Have you encountered difficulties in cultivation again?"

This person is Li Yuanwu.

The two were not familiar with each other when they met Xianzong, but after meeting each other several times, Su Xiu had a pretty good impression of Li Yuanwu.

After Liancheng's incident, the two gradually deepened their communication.Because they both belong to the water spirit root, Li Yuanwu often came to ask for advice on how to practice, and after more than ten days, they got to know each other quite well.

"Hey." Li Yuanwu smiled slyly, nodded and admitted.

"Come in."

After talking in the room for an hour, it was already evening.Li Yuanwu's gaze drifted out of the window, the tip of his nose twitched twice, and said, "Senior Sister Su...have you smelled the fragrance..."

"..." Su Xiu was helpless for a while, and said, "Go."

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Li Yuanwu got up immediately, and before going out, he did not forget to say: "When you come back, bring red date cake to Senior Sister!"

As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared.Su Xiu shook her head, she didn't know why the other party was so sure that she loved jujube cake.

"Shopkeeper! Come and pack two jujube cakes!"

After tasting the delicacy, Li Yuanwu walked back with the packed jujube cake in his arms; when he passed by an alley, he heard the sound of fighting.

She took two steps closer and listened carefully, it seemed that they were all monks.

The movement was faster than her brain, and she walked into the alley before she could react. Before she could think about whether to exit now, she saw five monks beating a younger-looking little monk at the corner .

Li Yuanwu immediately frowned and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"Mind your own business!" The one in the middle turned his head, and his eyes flashed when he saw the waist badge on her; then he turned back and said to the little monk, "Today is your lucky day."

"Go!" Following his voice, the other four monks followed him and left the alley.

Seeing them leave, Li Yuanwu took two steps forward, bowed down and asked in concern, "Are you alright?"

The little monk got up from the ground, tidied his messy clothes hastily, shook his head and said, "It's okay, thank you."

Pinned to the waist of this little monk is a green badge with green characters engraved on it.Li Yuanwu then asked: "Are you a disciple of Qingyan Sect?"

The little monk finally raised his head, looked at her innocently, and then fell into her arms again: "Yes..."

The arms around the jujube cake tightened, Li Yuanwu glanced back and forth between him and the jujube cake, and said in confusion, "Hmm... red date cake, do you want to eat it?"

The other party's eyes were so eager that she had to reluctantly take out a copy, "Okay. Now, I'll give it to you."

The two walked out of the alley, and Li Yuanwu was a little impatient to see the little monk eating happily—these were two copies bought just for Senior Sister Su!

"Okay, I see you should be fine." Li Yuanwu said, "It's getting late, I'm leaving."

"My name is Guan Shan." The little monk grabbed her sleeve, raised his head, and looked straight at her.

"Oh..." Li Yuanwu was a little confused, although he didn't really want to tell her his name, but he was polite and said, "My name is Li Yuanwu."

"Yuanwu..." Guan Shan murmured, and then said: "Qingyuan cuts and sweeps; Mingfeng lives in Qingwu. It's a good name."

"Hmm..." For some reason, Li Yuanwu felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only say, "Thank you. Goodbye."

Fleeing with the only jujube cake left, Li Yuanwu regretted being nosy today.

Guan Shan still stood where he was, the hand holding the jujube cake loosened and was thrown behind him, and the remaining jujube cake rolled down to the ground, stained all over his body.

His pupils were as black as ink, and the lights on the side of the street couldn't shine in the slightest, and he just stared straight at the back of the person who was going away.

"Ghost Lord."

When Li Yuanwu's back completely disappeared around the corner, a figure in a black robe appeared in the alley behind Guan Shan.

"How's the matter going?" His voice became low, his eyes dropped, and he looked coldly at the dirty red date cake remains on the ground.

A few dirty wrecks fell right next to the two pairs of boots, one blue and the other white; especially the white pair, embroidered with cloud patterns, was so delicate that it didn't fit.

"Senior Sister!" Li Yuanwu trotted all the way, rushing into the Su embroidery house recklessly, "Ah! I'm sorry!"

With a bang, the door closed again.The faces of the people outside the door were flushed, and they couldn't tell whether they were running away or just reckless.

After a while, a voice came from the door: "Come in."

Opening the door cautiously, seeing that Su Xiu had already changed, Li Yuanwu heaved a sigh of relief and walked in.

Su Xiu was a little helpless, and said: "Just change into a middle coat, since we are both women, why make such a fuss."

That's right... Li Yuanwu froze for a moment, his face burned even more.

Seeing that this person seemed to be stuck, Su Xiu said again: "What are you in such a hurry for?"

"Ah." Li Yuanwu quickly sat down, handed the pastry in his arms to the other party, and told what happened just now.

"Senior sister, I'm really suffering..." she cried, "Forget it, do you know who else I saw at the entrance of the inn just now?"

"Zhao Qingqing? Qi Yan?" Su Xiu picked up a jujube cake, tasted it and praised, "Not bad."

"Then buy it next time!" As if changing his face, Li Yuanwu continued to cry after saying this sentence happily: "Yes! I saw the two of them leaving the inn sneakily!"

"How can I always meet them sneaking around..."

As she spoke, she collapsed onto the table, her bulging cheeks were squashed, and her lips were pouting, like a fat goldfish.

Su Xiu couldn't help smiling, she poured two cups of tea, and said, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Master is much stronger and smarter than us."

After handing one of the cups to the other party, she said again: "Tomorrow we will report what we see to the uncle."

"Baibai," Tao Yaoyao transmitted her voice to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, "Someone is here."

"It's an acquaintance." She added.

Bai Jinxi still kept her eyes closed, never leaving the realm of cultivation, she just said: "Don't worry about her."

Zhao Qingqing searched around in this bamboo forest, but after half an hour, Bai Jinxi was still not found.

This is a new task assigned to her by her superiors - carefully observe Bai Jinxi's movements, and report everything no matter how big or small she is.

Although he noticed that the other party always came to this bamboo forest, he really didn't know where Bai Jinxi went through here.

After half an hour, Zhao Qingqing sighed and Yu Jian left.

"Miss Zhao is here again." Tao Yaoyao was puzzled, "What exactly is she looking for? Is she looking for nothing?"

This is the seventh day that Zhao Qingqing followed Bai Jinxi and entered the forest to search.

"I don't know." Bai Jinxi opened his eyes, "There seems to be something else."

"Ah." Sensing a strange and unfamiliar aura as well, Tao Yaoyao exclaimed: "Is it devil energy?!"

"what--!"

A scream resounded through the bamboo forest.

Zhao Qingqing never expected that Mo Xiu would act so boldly.She covered her injured heart, gritted her teeth and said, "I am the descendant of the ghost master, how dare you?"

"Hmph." The demon cultivator suddenly had a deep purple and black streamer, and mercilessly stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Qingqing's neck, and said with a sneer:

"Of course I don't dare to be the ghost master, but even if he knows about a weak pawn, what can he do to me??"

Pain and suffocation immediately swept through all senses, and the demonic energy enveloped Zhao Qingqing from all directions; she felt that the aura in her dantian was rapidly draining, her meridians were being torn apart by the magical energy, and all vitality was dissipating.

At the moment when he felt that he was really about to die, a dazzling golden light rushed towards him.

Moxiu immediately retreated to avoid; Zhao Qingqing fell to the ground, curled up unbearably, and fell to the side on the ground.

She covered her neck with trembling hands, the devilish energy that had lost its source was crazily flowing around her body, causing her terrific pain.

Suddenly, a spring-like spiritual power poured into her body from below her body, purifying the evil energy; and then healing the wounds in her dantian and meridians one by one.

On the other side, Moxiu dodged in several golden lights, his right hand was clenched tightly, and traces of devilish energy overflowed from between his fingers.

Bai Jinxi Yujian stood in place, making a tactic with one hand, and the golden spiritual power continuously condensed into sharp shapes, stabbing at Moxiu quickly.

The distance between the two kept shrinking as Moxiu charged forward; Moxiu raised his right hand, which had gathered a lot of demon energy, intending to kill the monk in front of him in one fell swoop.

And accidentally, a golden light pierced his left chest; immediately, the golden arrow turned into countless golden spiritual power, scattered from the wound into the meridians, attacking the magic power in his body.

"Uh!" He roared, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, as if he had never expected that the golden spirit power would be so lethal.

He helplessly let go of his right hand, and the magic power flowed back to resist the golden spirit power.

But at this time, another spiritual force poured in from under him, clinging to those golden spiritual forces, and purified all the devil energy it encountered without any hindrance.

In this daze, Bai Jinxi's hand formula changed slightly, and several golden lights condensed away, binding Mo Xiu tightly.

Wherever the golden light touched, his flesh was torn apart, and he tried his best to destroy the demon energy in his body.

The heart-piercing pain made Moxiu's face grim - he has clearly reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Crimson Yin, and is only one step away from the realm of becoming a god in the realm of cultivation, why is he so helpless?

Seeing that nearly half of the magic energy in his body had been lost, Moxiu made a decisive decision, driving all the remaining magic power into one blow, and then immediately took out a scroll-like object, which disappeared in place in an instant.

"Shrinking a Thousand Miles Scroll?" Bai Jinxi frowned. This is obviously an item that can only be made by monks who cultivate talismans in the cultivation world, and the requirements for cultivation are not low. How could it appear in the hands of a demon cultivator in the dark realm?