The villain has been playing badly for ten years

Seeing her anger, Sang Ci became more teasing and gently twisted the pink hairband around his fingers:

"I'm kindly reminding you that Senior Sister Song, as a law enforcement disciple of the Shangqing Sect, is so indecisive..."

Song Xing Qiushan frowned and said:

"Junior Sister Sang, ever since I took over as the Sect Leader, you've been constantly interfering. You simply don't take me, your Senior Sister, seriously."

Sang Ci raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly:

"Humph, Senior Sister Song couldn't even pass the trial when she first joined the sect. Now she's able to become a disciple of Elder Ye and even enjoy the favor of the Sect Master. This is nothing more than a favor from the Song family!"

Her words pointed out that the other party was not worthy of his position. Song Xing was not good at verbal arguments. She clenched her hands quietly at her sides and was furious.

"you……"

Seeing the two of them talking back and forth, Mu Yuzhen was quite worried and stepped forward and said:

"Big Sister, maybe Senior Sister Sang doesn't mean that..."

"You stupid fool! If you like helping her so much, why don't you move to Lanyue Courtyard..."

Hua Jianbai couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard the man quarreling back and forth. He immediately shouted "Ah" towards Sang Ci, shaking the air.

The low rumbling of thunder faintly reveals an ancient and majestic atmosphere that makes the listeners' hearts tremble.

Sang Ci suddenly covered his head with his hands. The sharp force pierced his eardrums and hurt them.

Song Xing understood the other party's intention to help, but Zhou Fan was quite vigilant. He led a group of disciples from Zizhulin to use sword energy to build a green light wall around them, fearing that the dragon would suddenly attack.

Hua Jianbai only knows Song Xing and will not hurt her, but he doesn't like others when they come.

So he stared coldly at the group of people in Taoist robes. Sang Ci didn't know where the hostility of the dragon came from, and his hand was secretly holding the purple whip in his sleeve.

Song Xing didn't intend to continue arguing, so he nodded slightly to Hua Jianbai. Then it moved its pair of dragon eyes like bright lights, lowered its head slightly, and seemed to have restrained some of its ferocity.

Mu Yuzhen could still feel a sense of intimidation and said:

"Senior Sister Song, regardless of whether this dragon is a member of the Canglin tribe or not, it is really strange that it is now with this monster..."

Song Xing, however, didn't seem to care and replied, "Junior Brother Mu, something seems fishy. It's better to ask him face to face."

As she spoke, she actually walked towards Ning Xiusu.

Hua Jianbai saw her reach out to feel Ning Xiusu's pulse, and then put her fingers close to his nose in surprise, and her expression changed slightly.

"How could it be that there is no pulse..."

Hua Jianbai was so nervous for a moment that he couldn't help but let out a soft howl, which turned into a rumbling thunder.

Song Xing understood what was going on and simply said, "This person has been invaded by foul air. I don't think I can save his life."

What does it mean that it cannot be saved?

Hua Jianbai's heart skipped a beat, and she took out a small jade bottle from her bosom. There was a pattern of a white crane engraved on it, and a pill that was snow-white and shining was poured out of it.

"But the White Crane Golden Pill should be able to wake people up temporarily."

Sang Ci stood aside at this moment, folding his hands in front of him, and deliberately dragged out his tone:

“This elixir is not easy to come by. Senior Sister Song is worthy of being the daughter of the Dandao clan. It is really a luxury.”

Song Xing didn't even raise his head and retorted:

"The purpose of cultivating pills and medicine is to save lives. It is not like the Sang family in Tanya County in the western border, who made a name for themselves by making poisons. Even if they enter the Dao, they are cold-hearted and cold-faced."

After saying that, she put the pill into Ning Xiusu's mouth, and the White Crane Golden Pill melted in his mouth without any effort.

Ning Xiusu had just been nourished by abundant spiritual energy, but he was unable to wake up, as if he was trapped in a dream.

Now, stimulated by the medicinal power of the White Crane Golden Pill, he felt a tremendous force gathering together, as if some kind of electric switch was turned on, and his whole body trembled as if he was struck by lightning.

In the big hole in the sky, a giant banyan tree hung down with golden branches. The souls in the bitter sea had long since dissipated, leaving only a vast expanse of white, clean and spotless.

From Hua Jianbai's perspective, the opponent's pale skin gradually lost its gloomy aura, some dark scales on the wound faded, and the faint ripples flowing in it disappeared from the veins.

After a while, his jade-like lips finally showed some color, no longer looking too sickly.

"Ow—"

Hanamibai saw that the medicine had taken effect, and he became nervous. He opened his mouth and called out a few more times, causing gusts of snowy wind to blow in his face.

After growling, he gently nodded his head towards Song Xing, as if bowing to express his gratitude.

Song Xing glanced past, his voice like frost-stained dewdrops:

"No need to thank me, but you. The Canglin lineage shouldn't be able to withstand the foul air in the cracks. There seems to be something different about you..."

Hua Jianbai didn't feel anything different about himself. Instead, he was very worried about Ning Xiusu, so he could only hum a low voice, as if asking.

"If you want to change back, I can't help you, but the Grand Master should be able to."

Song Xing's attitude remained normal, but there was clearly some concern in his words.

Hua Jianbai only felt that his apology was even stronger, so he had no choice but to straighten his dragon mouth into a hard arc and growled, as if to explain something...

The night color dyed the sky, blurring the outlines of the dead forest.

A few snowflakes drifted lightly in the wind, icicles hung on the twisted branches, and there was a slight creaking sound of dead branches in the wind.

Ning Xiusu was in the chaos and heard the roar of dragons as loud as thunder, as if he was being dragged ashore while sinking into the deep sea.

At this moment, I felt very suffocated. I couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air into my lungs, but I was suddenly choked by the snowy wind. The smell from my lungs to my throat was really fishy...

He couldn't help but tilt his head, and with a "puff" sound, he coughed up a pool of black blood.

Hua Jianbai was startled and pricked up his head, but he thought that the other party was forcing out the filth, and quickly calmed down.

Am I not dead yet?

This accident made people sober up a little. Ning Xiusu was very surprised and relaxed for a while.

Inexplicably, he felt less uncomfortable all over, and the stagnation in his spiritual veins was also relieved a lot. He moved his body gently.

Suddenly, a light cold breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, which was clearly the sound of a huge dragon head spitting out its tongue.

He was sure that Hanamibai had been by his side all the time, and his heart felt warm, yet still inexplicably hot.

Although it was better, it was still difficult to gather the strength of the mind. However, it was obvious that after taking some elixir, the corrosive force caused by the turbid air in the body was diluted a lot...

"Master Sister, this mermaid is awake."

It was not until he heard a sudden shout that Ning Xiusu realized that there was not only Hua Jianbai but also a group of people around him.

After a while, he raised one arm with great effort to support his body and slowly sat up straight. His torn cloak was wrapped loosely around his body, and he looked really miserable.

Song Xing stood by, holding a measuring stick. Seeing that he was awake, he spoke sternly:

"Sir, I gave you the White Crane Golden Pill because of the connection between the Canglin clan and the Shangqing Sect. Now I have something to ask you, and I hope you won't hide it."

The voice sounded female, and quite familiar...

He couldn't remember it at the moment, but just from the four words "White Crane Golden Pill", he already knew who saved him.

After all, the only one who has both the Song family and the Shangqing Sect is Song Xing.

Ning Xiusu said with a tired look:

"Oh, Miss Song, thank you for the medicine. What can I ask?"

"Where did you get the Lingxi Finger on your hand?"

This person started questioning as soon as he arrived. Ning Xiusu guessed that there might be a misunderstanding, so he said:

"I found it."

"Where did you find it?"

Ning Xiusu replied, "A swamp, inside the belly of the face-peeling demon moth."

The group of Purple Bamboo Forest disciples stood not far away, staring at him with suspicion:

"How is that possible? We haven't seen a single face-peeling monster along the way. Are you, a merman, lying?"

The man in the Taoist robe stepped forward and asked:

"You merman, you are full of evil spirits. Tell me the truth. What is your intention in coming to the rift? Did you kill Qin Zhou?"

Seeing the extremely bad attitude of this group of people, Hanamibai couldn't help but let out a howl that instantly pierced the sky and pierced everyone's eardrums.

Its eyes revealed a vicious aura as it glared at the group of people in Taoist robes.

The disciples of Zizhulin had seen monsters before, but the Canglin lineage had always been regarded as a divine lineage. In addition, one of the elders of Shangqing Sect was from the same clan, so they immediately took a few steps back in fear.

Ning Xiusu had just woken up when he heard the interrogation. If he wasn't blind, he would have wanted to see what was going on...

He stood up and looked towards the dark direction, but couldn't see anything. Naturally, he hesitated for a moment:

"of course not."

Mu Yuzhen observed for a while, but always felt that the mermaid seemed to be looking for the source of the sound.

He took a few steps closer and suddenly stretched out his hand toward her.

Ning Xiusu was slightly startled, thinking that the other party was going to take the opportunity to attack him, but unexpectedly, the other party first shook in front of his eyes, as if confirming something.

"Big Sister, this person... seems to be blind?"

This sentence not only stunned Song Xing, but also Sang Ci and Zhou Fan did not notice this.

His black hair hung down in a messy manner, covering his eyebrows and eyes slightly. His eyes were not dim, but even clear and bright like black jade, making it difficult for people to notice that he was blind.

Everyone in Zizhulin looked at each other in confusion. These people were standing quite far away from Ning Xiusu and had not observed him closely.

Even though he had doubts, he couldn't help but feel a bit of sympathy for the seriously injured blind man.

Song Xing's attitude softened a bit, and he simply held up the worn-out cloth and explained the reason:

"Sir, our Dao Sect has a map of the Daozang that has been kept in the sect's locked vault. Half a month ago, a man in black tried to steal it but failed. Later, Qin Zhou took it away and escaped."

"We used our soul fragments to enter the rift in order to find its whereabouts. After all, the sect's belongings cannot be lost."

As Song Xing spoke, beneath his Autumn Mountain brows, his eyes were like clear water carrying sunlight:

"Now that we've followed the Tai Hui Yi Pan all the way here and found this thing in your possession, how do you explain it?"