Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

Ji Bai unconsciously raised his hand to wipe its tears. When he came back to his senses, he paused for a moment, looking at the tears on his fingertips. He was silent for a moment, and then said: [818, I hope you become stronger.]

818 paused, sniffed, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and nodded obediently: [Boss, I understand what you mean. ]

Ji Bai put it into his sea of ​​consciousness, lowered his eyes to look at his fingertips, and said after three seconds: [Let's go, teleport out.]

[Ah? Now? Aren’t we going to pick up Shang Qianyu? ]

Hearing this name, the veins on Ji Bai's forehead twitched unconsciously for a moment, but he still endured it and said: [The gate to the wasteland was opened yesterday. ]

818: [Oh, yes!]

The next moment, Ji Bai disappeared into the wasteland.

After a long time, Shang Qianyu came to the place where he disappeared, and looked at the mess around him, feeling a little worried.

He was also thinking of giving the Blood Flame Python's inner elixir to his master to make a bracelet, but in the end his master took it instead.

Thinking of this, Shang Qianyu's eyes lit up for a moment.

So does this mean that Master really likes these little gadgets?

After reaching this conclusion, Shang Qianyu immediately started thinking about it.

There is a dragon in the South China Sea that is even more powerful than the Blood Flame Python. You can collect it and bring it to the Master.

There seems to be a Kun in the North Sea.

After thinking for a while, Shang Qianyu decided to wait until his master was completely his and no one else was coveting him before taking him back.

After finishing his thoughts, he also left the wasteland. At a certain place, the body that originally had a dull look in its eyes suddenly became energetic.

"Shang Qianyu, are you really okay?"

Song Fangle in front of him looked at him worriedly. Shang Qianyu, who was sitting on the bed, shook his head and said softly: "Thank you, Master. I... I was just a little scared."

Song Fangle breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the disciples who had already recovered from their injuries, and asked, "Are you saying that it was Immortal Shanxuan who saved you?"

Everyone nodded.

The leader of Yueming Sect looked at Song Fangle and said, "Didn't they say that the gate to the wasteland could only be opened yesterday? How did he get in? Did he use some evil magic?"

When Song Fangle heard people questioning his beloved junior brother, he immediately defended him and said, "What's wrong? Have you ever understood the true strength of a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator? You are a fusion cultivator."

The leader of Yueming Sect was choked: "You!!"

Logically speaking, the leader of Yueming Sect could leave before the 11th, that is, after the water mirror was repaired and his favorite disciple came out. However, his favorite disciple said that it was the Immortal Venerable Shanxuan who saved them and protected them, and wanted to thank him in person.

As a beloved disciple, he stayed without saying a word, but who would have thought that after waiting for ten days, only a stupid goose came out, and there was no sign of the Immortal Venerable Shan Xuan at all.

Everyone in the territory heard that the Immortal Master Shan Xuan would come to pick up this idiot, but only this silly boy came out alone.

I asked for two days but still got nothing clear. I felt like I had lost my soul.

Song Fangle was still a little impatient as he hadn't found his own sign yet: "Don't interrupt me yet."

He looked at Shang Qianyu and asked, "Have you seen Immortal Venerable Shan Xuan in the past few days?"

Shang Qianyu shook his head: "Disciple has been staying in Master's barrier and has never seen Master."

Song Fangle scratched his head.

He has searched everywhere for the past ten days, but couldn't find his junior brother. Could it be that this guy was kidnapped by a human trafficker and sold to some corner at the foot of a mountain?

"Immortal Lord, I remembered something." Yueming Sect's favorite disciple suddenly spoke up.

"What?" Song Fangle was really anxious.

It’s not because of the signature of Yuedao Sect. If the master who came back from Yunyou knew that his favorite junior brother had disappeared, he would not even peel him off. The other junior brothers and sisters would take turns beating him and beat him into a pig’s head when they knew about it.

After all, it was he who tipped off Guan Xuqiu.

"Not long after Immortal Shanxuan left, there was a loud roar deep in the forest, which could be heard through the safety barrier."

When Song Fangle heard this, his face turned pale for a moment, and he quickly asked, "What does the scream sound like?"

"It sounds a bit like the roar of a dragon described in the book, but not quite." The proud disciple thought for a while, then said: "In short, its roar is very terrifying. If it weren't for the safety barrier of Shanxuan Immortal Venerable, our casualties might be even more severe than they are now."

Song Fangle's face turned completely pale. "That is the Blood Flame Python. One hundred thousand years ago, our master and a great immortal sealed it in the wasteland."

"How could it wake up? The Great Dao Immortal once said that unless a person in the Void Stage enters the Earth Wasteland, the strong spiritual power in his body will wake it up!"

“But the Dao Immortal also said that the Earth Wasteland restricts people from entering. People above the Fusion Stage absolutely cannot enter. Even if they enter, their strength will be suppressed to the Fusion Stage.”

"So there's no way anyone could wake it up!"

The people present were stunned. Someone asked, "So...Xuanxianzun Shan wanted to save us, he..."

Song Fangle was overwhelmed with grief and fell to the ground limply. He suddenly slapped the ground and shouted, "Junior brother! My little junior brother! If you die, how will I explain to Master!!"

The crowd seemed to be infected and gradually sniffed, thinking of the Immortal Shan Xuan who had saved them a few days ago leaving this world just like that...

Song Fangle suddenly raised his voice and shouted towards the sky in grief: "Little Junior Brother! You died so tragically!!! How am I supposed to live without you! Why didn't you take me with you? I don't want to live alone in a world without you, come up and take me with you!!!"

"Okay, let's go, Big Brother."

Ji Bai's voice sounded faintly from behind the crowd.

Song Fangle was so scared that he jumped up like a monkey. He turned around and saw that it was really his junior brother who had come back from the dead: "Junior brother!! You are not dead!!!"

Ji Bai's eyes were indifferent: "If you're dead, I'll come up and pull you down with me."

Song Fangle:.........

"Junior brother, you are so humorous."

The eyes of the people around were all on the Immortal Venerable Shan Xuan in front of them, staring blankly without blinking.

I always feel that he is a little different from when I saw him more than ten days ago, but I don’t know what the difference is. There is just an indescribable temptation that makes me feel more excited.

[Luckily we arrived in time, otherwise I would have to attend your memorial service.] 818 patted his chest.

Its round belly has deflated, and the fur on the entire ball has become much shinier.

Ji Bai glanced at everyone present with a distant look, finally stopping on Shang Qianyu.

"Master..."

Hearing Shang Qianyu's pitiful voice, Ji Bai couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

A few hours ago, she wanted to jump up and stab him, but now she looks like a young lady who has fallen from grace.