At this time, Tang Yixin turned around to look at the three of them and found that the three little ones did not look very good.

It was because they had just hunted the demon and their spiritual energy was greatly depleted, especially Jin Xiaoxiao. When she saw him when she came back, she felt that he had become thinner.

Tang Yixin thought of the elixir that Yao Lao had just made to nourish his spiritual power.

He took out the pills from his spirit storage bag and handed them to the three little ones, telling them to replenish their spiritual power first.

"This is a new pill made by Yao Lao. It's very nutritious." He said in a clear and pleasant voice.

It has been a long time since Yao Lao used elixirs to "attack" them.

Sheng Qingye looked at the square pill in his palm, which seemed even bigger than before.

Is there something wrong with his eyes?

"Thank you, Master." Xuan Yuran lowered his voice.

He looked at the "fatal" pill in his palm, swallowed, and thought, I hope I'm lucky.

Since his master gave it to him, he had to eat it no matter what, and then he put it into his mouth with all his heart.

Have you ever risked your life for someone?

Maybe that's what it feels like.

As expected, it was stuck in his throat, and Xuan Yuran's face turned red. The pill was so hard that he couldn't bite it.

His face turned red, and Tang Yixien hurried over and patted him on the back.

After a while, Xuan Yuran finally choked the pill, but his throat felt a little uncomfortable from being cut.

However, the nourishing effect was quick, and soon Xuan Yuran felt that the demon pill was flowing much more smoothly.

Apart from being fatal, this pill is pretty good.

"Why don't Yao Lao make smaller pills?" Xuan Yuran asked as he took a deep breath.

"There's a reason why the pills are made this size." Tang Yixien said, soothing Xuan Yuran's back.

Tang Yixien studied chemistry, and the most important things about elixirs are dosage and form.

Although this pill looks a little big, it has the fastest effect.

Seeing this, Sheng Qingye decided not to give up even if he tried his best, so he put the pill into his mouth, and then as expected, his face turned red.

Sheng Qingye summoned his spiritual power and was able to barely swallow the pill.

However, the spiritual energy that was replenished was consumed again.

"Master, can you eat it?" Jin Xiaoxiao asked calmly, but the tips of her ears turned red.

"Master thinks it's okay and can be swallowed." Tang Yixien replied.

Jin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, feeling shy. No one knew why he asked this. It was the benefit of reading too many books.

The few of them took a short break.

"Let's go back. Master still needs to settle accounts with someone." After saying this, Tang Yixien walked back first.

The autumn wind brought with it a clear and refreshing air, blowing Tang Yixian's snow-white clothes fluttering.

The familiar white figure appeared in front of the three little ones again, and all three of them were a little hesitant.

I once thought that this scene of following my master would never happen again.

The three little ones thought they would have to guard the tombstone for the rest of their lives.

"Go back and push the tombstone away." Sheng Qingye said.

"Okay," said the other two.

Tang Yixian had no idea what the three little ones were feeling. Seeing them dawdling, he didn't know what they were thinking, so he turned around and looked at them.

The three of them immediately followed, just like they did ten years ago, following behind their master.

The four of them returned to the town with the rescued villagers. The patriarch of the largest clan in the town came out to greet them, thanking them profusely and expressing gratitude.

Tang Yixien naturally declined, and also declined the clan leader's idea of ​​marrying his daughter to him.

But when the patriarch said this, I always felt a murderous aura.

The villagers in the town also began to take off their veils one after another.

The foul aura of demons that had been lingering in the town's air for years gradually dissipated, and the sky above the entire town suddenly became clear.

As soon as the young master of the Tang family returned after his disappearance, he hunted down the ancient demons who had harmed the people. Soon after, this became a part of Tang Yixin's legend.

In Gao Ren's mansion, the autumn wind brought a bit of coolness, and the draft in the hall was even colder.

Gao Renzheng was sitting next to a pile of fishing rods with a look of despair on his face, and there were large and small bags of luggage piled on the ground.

It looked like he was about to move, but he failed to do so.

He only found out today that the scary young man in white was actually the young master of the Tang family, Tang Yixin.

The person he tricked into killing the demons was none other than the second disciple of the Tang family's young master, Jin Xiaoxiao, who was also the direct descendant of the Jin family, a famous soul cultivation family in the world of cultivation.

But he was not afraid of these. What he was afraid of now was the fishing rod in Sheng Qingye's hand.

Sheng Qingye was holding the fishing rod in both hands, gradually bending it into a ring, and the bamboo fishing rod made a crackling sound.

"I'm the best at bending anything. Don't you want this fishing rod anymore?" Sheng Qingye said to Gao Ren while bending the fishing rod.

Tang Yixien was sitting on a chair in the front hall at the moment. After hearing this, he pursed his lips slightly. What did he mean by he was the best at bending people to be gay?

Sheng Qingye always speaks so wildly and without any rules.

"Turn gay? I can do that too." Xuan Yuran came to finish off the opponent.

He also picked up a fishing rod, held it with both hands, and bent it over. Fishing rods are very flexible and bend easily.

"Hey, hey. Be gentle. That pole cost me dozens of taels of silver. I saved up that money by selling more than a dozen talismans."

Jin Xiaoxiao stood aside and realized that her master was really angry. He rarely let Sheng Qingye act like this.

He himself was also afraid. If his master and the others had not come, he would have definitely fallen into the hands of that old woman.

If you think about it carefully, Gao Ren really doesn't care about his life or death.

There are actually quite a few soul cultivators like Gao Ren who are reclusive and just want to live their own lives well without caring about worldly affairs in Yuanzhi Continent.

"Please let our young master go, please let our young master go." The maidservant stuck her head out from behind the door and shouted symbolically, without any sincerity at all. Her starry peach blossom eyes were only focused on Tang Yixien and the others.

Gao Ren glared at the maid, and the maid simply ignored him and just watched, too lazy to act.

Jin Xiaoxiao held the fan lightly against the tip of her nose and looked at her master, feeling puzzled.

If Master is angry, he could just burn this place down, so why is he doing this now?

Gao Ren naturally noticed it as well. He came up to Tang Yixin and bowed to him in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. After all, in terms of age, he could be Tang Yixin's father.

"Master Tang, it was wrong of me to deceive your disciple like this, but since I'm doing this for the sake of the people, please let me go. What do you want?"

Tang Yixian looked at Gao Ren with sharp eyes and said in a calm tone:

"Since Master Gao is so concerned about the people, that's perfectly fine. Xiaoxiao told me that you are a soul cultivator with profound attainments. So, you should do your bit for the cultivators."

So she was waiting for him here?

The young master of the Tang family looks very young, but he is really not a simple person. I have been waiting for him to say this.

Gao Ren felt depressed.

He is now in a dilemma, but it is not easy for him to enter the world, as he has been hiding for so many years.

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