The Qilin chooses its master, the good-for-nothing daughter brings the beast to shock the three real

Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"That's absolutely impossible. Let's not talk about the contract, which takes time. If you take it away directly without a contract, the aura of the beast will always be there. There is not even a trace of a beast within a hundred miles."

"Qixingyuan, Dean," Bai Changliu said seriously. In his opinion, this divine beast was probably chopped into pieces.

The thunderbolt just now was so powerful and overbearing that even if it was a divine beast, it was still in its infancy and could not survive it.

"Dean Bai is right. The beast is still young after all. The thunder tribulation is too terrifying. It might have been killed by it directly."

The leader of the Chixiao Sect, Xuanzhi, was wearing a green robe, and his deep eyes were staring at the huge pit that was smashed out.

That was the breath of an ancient divine dragon just now. It was such a pity. Divine beasts are already rare, and up to now, no one has possessed an ancient divine beast, not even in the upper realm.

There was a hint of regret in Xuanzhi's eyes, and he turned around and glanced at Wangchen.

"Pavilion Master Di Jue did not come with Dean Wang Chen. Is this really strange?"

Wang Chen and Di Jue have always had a good relationship. In the eyes of some old guys, they are good friends. However, only Wang Chen knows that they are actually comrades-in-arms.

"Di Jue may be in trouble. This dean doesn't know where he is."

"Oh?" Xuan Zhi seemed unconvinced. "Could it be that there is something more important than the ancient beast?"

"I don't know."

Wang Chen waved his folding fan, not wanting to pay too much attention.

Seeing this, Xuanzhi had to give up. After all, Wangchen's strength was unfathomable and he couldn't afford to offend him.

.......

within the space.

Long Li and Shang Jiu were covered in blood, breathing hard, as if they were dead.

Xuan Ming almost fainted when he saw this.

Bai Ze's face was weak and his lips were pale, but he had transferred all his strength to Long Li and Shang Jiu.

"Be strong, the master can still rescue you."

After hearing Bai Ze's words, Xuan Ming's legs still felt a little weak, and he looked back at Bai Ze.

Seeing that it was also in a state of exhaustion, he looked shocked and asked, "What happened to you?"

"The power has been passed on to the master, so naturally it is a little weak."

Bai Ze replied indifferently and reached out to hug Long Li on the ground.

Xuan Ming sorted out his thoughts, walked forward, held Shang Jiu in his arms, and walked into the room.

Bai Ze's eyes were filled with heartache, and his purple pupils were streaked with red.

Its owner is the best in the world and would really give up his life for them.

Long Li's consciousness was hazy. She only felt that she was in a warm embrace, and the pain in her body seemed to swallow her up.

Seeing that her brows were furrowed and sweat was slowly oozing out, Bai Ze quickened his pace.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open and Bai Ze carefully placed her on the bed.

Xuan Ming also came in holding Shang Jiu, "Quickly get some spiritual liquid pills to feed them."

"it is good."

Xuan Ming placed Shang Jiu on a recliner beside him. It was still its original form, but had shrunk a lot.

Bai Ze took a lot of spiritual liquids, spiritual fruits, and countless pills.

Just like that, Bai Ze started to feed Long Li.

He drank one bottle after another, and in total he drank five or six bottles of spiritual liquid.

He also fed him several pills, including repair pills, soul-restoring pills, and various healing pills. Anyway, there were plenty of pills.

"Now we can only wait. Their injuries are too severe, even more serious than the last time you survived the tribulation. It may take a while for them to wake up."

Xuan Ming looked at Long Li, whose eyes were closed, his cheeks were as pale as paper, his hands were clenched into fists, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Seeing this, he took out a handkerchief and wiped her, "Li girl, you must hold on."

His movements were light, each one extremely gentle, and his eyes were full of heartache.

At this time, Lan Yu walked in. He noticed Long Li's presence and came over directly. He looked at Long Li who was lying unconscious on the couch, and his face was instantly filled with a gloomy look.

"Who? Who hurt my sister?"

There was uneasiness in his eyes, his brows were knitted, and a hint of panic rose in his heart.

"It's a tribulation, not man-made." Xuan Ming looked back at him, "Lan Yu, be good and don't disturb your sister's rest."

"Overcoming the tribulation?"

Lan Yu seemed to understand, but not quite. He looked at Long Li's blood-stained body and felt a pain in his heart.

"Well, it's okay for Lan Yu not to understand. My sister is injured. Can Lan Yu go back to her room to rest?"

Looking at Long Li's appearance at this moment, Lan Yu nodded obediently, reluctantly turning around and leaving.

"Xuan Ming, the master needs to rest. We can't help her here. Let's go out first."

Bai Ze's pale face revealed a trace of sadness. Seeing Shang Jiu's dragon body healing its wounds little by little, Bai Ze understood that their lives were not in danger at the moment, but they needed to rest.

"Okay, I'll go prepare some meals that Li girl likes. Maybe she'll be hungry when she wakes up."

Xuan Ming withdrew his hand, his eyes slightly red, said something lightly, turned around and left in an instant.

Bai Ze closed the door, sat outside to meditate, and began to recover himself.

The damage is not small, if it is not restored, the body will be seriously hurt, which may affect future practice.

outside space.

The powerful men have been wandering here. The first ray of sunlight from the sunrise shines directly here, and the Misty Mountains are instantly illuminated.

Seeing that they gained nothing, they all left tactfully.

For a moment, the place returned to its unprecedented silence.

Di Jue walked out from the darkness, with an obvious scar on his left arm, which was caused by being struck by lightning.

Looking at the mess on the ground, he was filled with gloom.

At this moment, his nervousness and uneasiness were constantly running through his mind, as if the worry and helplessness were making his soul roar wildly.

The fate of his little Li'er was uncertain. He had no idea whether he was still alive. The pain was heartbreaking.

Was it all his fault? He came too late, causing her to suffer so much pain?

He felt very guilty and regretful as to why he didn't show up the first time. Tianlang was on another mission today and he didn't know about this.

He is actually the one who deserves to die the most.

Di Jue seemed to be in a swamp, struggling constantly, trying to break free, but he just let himself fall into it.

"puff!"

He covered his chest with his hands and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Your honor!"

Tianlang and Xueying, who came rushing over, were puzzled by what they saw.

"I am an unlucky person. If you get too close to me, you will get hurt."

Emperor Jue had no parents or relatives, as his mother died when he was born.

Because of this, he was despised by everyone, and the high priest even concluded that he was an unlucky person and that anyone who came into contact with him would either die or be injured.

He was isolated by everyone, including his father.

He was thrown into an abandoned house since birth, with only an old woman taking care of him. When he was five years old, the old woman also died mysteriously.

This also confirms what the sacrifice said. From then on, no one cared about it and it was left to fend for itself.

But his father married another woman and gave birth to a younger sister for him. From then on, his life was rolling in the quagmire until that man appeared and his purgatory began.