Crying, the crispy boss tore up the plot again

These people had their blood boiling and almost all of them were injured, but after drinking a cup of spiritual tea, they instantly felt that their internal organs were soothed by the spiritual energy, their injuries were healed quickly, and even their spiritual strength was recovering rapidly.

Almost everyone started meditating immediately, and the day passed quickly. When the first person opened his eyes, he saw that at dusk, the Demon King was diligently serving hot soup to the leader of the Baichi Sect.

The Demon King really likes Master Baichi as the rumors say.

Wait, they're eating?

The man’s eyes widened. A senior in the Mahayana stage still needs to eat?

Bai Chi took a sip of the soup, which was accompanied by the rich aroma of meat and abundant spiritual energy, which spread throughout his body, making him feel very comfortable.

Seeing someone wake up, he nodded slightly and said, "Would you like to try it? The soup made from dragon meat tastes very good."

"What do you mean by very good? It's obviously delicious."

Fu Yunxiao on the side corrected him, glared at the man again, and then put a bowl of broth aside.

"It's easier for you."

Then there were several more bowls of rice, just enough for each of them.

Soon after the second and third, everyone woke up.

Just as he recovered from the shock of being healed by the spiritual tea and having his realm consolidated, especially his spiritual consciousness purified, he was shocked again by the dragon soup.

Is this the daily life of the great senior?

Everyone first clasped their fists to express their gratitude, and then carefully took away their bowl of dragon meat soup. As for Fu Yunxiao's dissatisfied attitude, no one cared at all.

However, the behavior of the Demon King serving the leader Bai Chi like his young wife opened the eyes of the group and they kept taking a peek.

After they finished eating, Bai Chi finally took them back to the nearby courtyard, but did not let them enter the house. They just sat on the ground under the willow tree in the yard.

"Qingyue, have you found any traces of the demons?"

As soon as Bai Chi opened his mouth, everyone became serious, and Qingyue sat up straight.

"Yes, Master, we found records about the demons in a secret place, and then..."

Bai Chi raised his hand and interrupted Qingyue.

"I don't care how you found out, but I can give you a demon."

Then, regardless of the shocked expressions of the people opposite him, Bai Chi signaled Fu Yunxiao to take Lin Ruoyun out.

Lin Ruoyun has been kept by Fu Yunxiao for hundreds of years. Bai Chi had previously thought that Lin Ruoyun had never died, and that must be because God had kept him for some use.

When he saw Qingyue and his men breaking in here today, he knew that Lin Ruoyun was specially reserved for Qingyue.

What's more, there is a past between Qingyue and Lin Ruoyun.

"Qingyue should know that a few hundred years ago, Wanxiang Sect had an incident where the Sect Master and the Elders were controlled by evil cultivators."

Qingyue was no fool, he reacted almost immediately. He was usually calm and steady, but he was so surprised that even his expression changed.

"Master, could it be that they are not demon cultivators, but demons?"

When he saw what the master-master took out, which looked like a frozen mummy, his eyes widened.

"Yes, to be precise, it's a succubus, and he's still alive. As long as he's given energy, he can easily confuse human monks."

Bai Chi signaled Qingyue to take Lin Ruoyun away.

"I'm handing him over to you now, so be careful."

Qingyue put Lin Ruoyun into the storage ring. She tried to hold back, but finally couldn't.

"Master, do you know what I am going to do?"

As far as he could remember, no matter when or where he encountered difficulties, his master would always appear at the first moment.

In Qingyue's heart, Master is an omniscient and omnipotent being.

Even his unspoken thoughts seemed unable to hide from his master's eyes.

Bai Chi just chuckled.

"Qingyue, you are not an ordinary person. From the moment you were born, some things are destined for you to accomplish. Master can help you, but the real road ahead can only be completed by you."

Qingyue understood and bowed solemnly: "Yes, Master, I understand."

Bai Chi looked at the stars in the sky and threw a storage bag to Qingyue. Inside the bag were a lot of elixirs and magical instruments that he had sorted out and that would be very useful to Qingyue.

"Your master doesn't like outsiders. There is a town three hundred miles north of here. You can stay there."

Qingyue was not surprised. If the master's uncle had a strong possessiveness over the master, then the master was also very doting on the master's uncle.