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Xiaobai held his breath, looked at the smiling Qi Yu, gritted his teeth and used a magic technique to lift the Guiyi sect disciple up, but because he was too short, the man seemed to be rubbing the ground. As if moving.

"Master Bai, can you lift it up a little?"

Xiao Bai said unhappily: "It would be nice to help you take him back. You still have so many demands, why don't you come by yourself?"

Ling Jiuyao hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, just pretend I didn't say it."

Xiaobai glared at him, and raised him up a little bitterly.

Although he is blocked by someone now, Ling Jiuyao can't actually see his staring movements.

Ling Jiuyao stopped walking, and suddenly said: "It seems that we can go back in another way."

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Indeed."

Xiaobai blinked, and a voice came from below: "What do you two mean?"

Ling Jiuyao clapped his hands: "I seem to have lost a teleportation array in the inn before I came."

Xiaobai's face was dark, and he almost wanted to throw the person above him out.

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai."

Qi Yu held back his laughter, but still let out a chuckle.

Xiaobai took a few deep breaths, and said with a fake smile: "You two are really right."

Ling Jiuyao answered him soothingly, opened a teleportation array, and the group went straight back to the inn.

As soon as he arrived in the room, Xiaobai made a gesture to throw him on the bed. Seeing this, Ling Jiuyao hurriedly stopped him: "He's injured, Mr. Bai, isn't it good for you to do this?"

Xiaobai's patience was exhausted: "Don't just play tricks, help him down yourself."

"The temper is getting worse, you have become a little white." Ling Jiuyao sighed, and got the disciple of Guiyi Sect over.

Xiaobai rubbed his sore arm, and rolled his eyes at Ling Jiuyao.

"When did I change?"

Ling Jiuyao shook his head helplessly: "You used to be gentle and lovely, but now you are really irritable. I'm afraid you don't want to recognize me as a father."

Qi Yu looked at Ling Jiuyao with a smile: "Since he is so disobedient, why not throw him away?"

Ling Jiuyao's eyes lit up: "Good way."

"You two," Xiaobai looked up, his eyes full of resentment, "Can you let me go?"

He can't beat one person, but he can't say the other, is there any reason?

Ling Jiuyao shook his head and smiled: "Okay, let's do business."

After that, he turned his head to look at the unconscious man on the bed, randomly took out a pill from the copper coin, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qi Yu asked him: "Ah Yao, how long will it take for this person to wake up?"

Ling Jiuyao straightened his robe, pulled a stool and sat down.

"It shouldn't take long. This medicine is quite useful."

He tapped his knuckles on the table repeatedly, staring at the other side without saying a word.

"So it seems that those people are going to deal with the world of cultivating immortals?"

Ling Jiuyao frowned, pondered for a moment, then shook his head slowly.

"It should be more than that, but why do they have trouble with me? I really can't figure it out."

He rubbed the space between his brows, and made a guess: "I think these people are here to disrupt the entire Six Realms."

Qi Yu played with the golden bell on his waist, caressing the lines on it: "Maybe it is."

"Don't you heaven care?" Ling Jiuyao looked sideways at him.

Qi Yu chuckled, "Ah Yao, don't drag me to heaven."

"Okay," Ling Jiuyao nodded, and suddenly approached him, "Then where are you from?"

Qi Yu looked back at him, with a relaxed face, and said softly: "Of course I'm on A Yao's side."

Ling Jiuyao glanced at him and moved over there.

"To what extent do you want to control this matter, Ah Yao, to get all these people out, or..."

Ling Jiuyao shook his head.

That group of people must represent a huge force, and he doesn't have that much ability to let this matter go to the end.

He said: "Find out the part that killed the Qingxiao Sword Sect. After revenge, I will pretend that I don't know their existence."

"But if you want to ignore them, they may not let you go." Xiao Bai, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said this.

Ling Jiuyao paused, and the smile disappeared from his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were still hooked, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Nanming Hai came for him that time, and Qingxiao Sword Sect was also because of him this time. He wanted to stay out of the matter, but the people behind him kept a close eye on him.

The blood on the stele that day appeared in Ling Jiuyao's mind, and he was a little lost.

He couldn't help smiling wryly, it turned out that he had already been deeply involved in it.

"Don't worry, I will help you." Qi Yu wanted to put his hands on Ling Jiuyao's shoulders, but stopped in the air, and said to him after laughing.

Ling Jiuyao was still thinking about the origin and purpose of that group of people, and didn't notice his movements.

"Qi Yu," Ling Jiuyao said calmly, "What is your purpose of staying by my side?"

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Didn't I say that I want to break the blood contract between you and me?"

Ling Jiuyao put his hands on his forehead, closed his eyes and said calmly: "Actually, this blood contract doesn't exist at all, does it?"

"You might as well tell me, maybe I can help you."

Qi Yu was still smiling, showing no signs of panic: "A Yao, do you think I'm lying to you?"

Ling Jiuyao opened his eyes, put his hands down, and turned his head to stare at Qi Yu, as if trying to see through the man's mind, with a faint aura of alienation on his body.

Qi Yu also let him look at her.

"If it really exists," Ling Jiuyao smiled and blinked at him, "Why do you seem to be doing nothing for so long?"

"This blood contract is difficult to solve, and I have no clue at the moment."

Ling Jiuyao withdrew his gaze and said "Oh" with a smile.

He took the copper coins off the red string and played with them in his hands, with a seemingly happy smile on his eyes.

"I went out to get some air, and he woke up and called me."

Ling Jiuyao stood up, looked at Qi Yu and smiled even more: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After listening to the conversation between the two in silence, Xiaobai sighed in his heart.

Ling Jiuyao was actually looking to see if Qi Yu could trust him, but seeing that Qi Yu was hiding from him everywhere, he couldn't let go of his guard, and was a little annoyed for a while.

As for Qi Yu, he didn't want to lie to Ling Jiuyao, but he couldn't tell.

Xiaobai took a deep look at Qi Yu, then turned to look for Ling Jiuyao.

When he saw Ling Jiuyao, he was holding a bronze mirror in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Xiaobai asked.

Ling Jiuyao didn't even look at him, but stared at the bronze mirror and replied, "The woman's body just now."

"But didn't you kill her?"

Ling Jiuyao remained silent, and casually created a barrier for him and Xiaobai to isolate the outside world.

He threw the bronze mirror into the air, and the bronze mirror floated steadily in front of Ling Jiuyao.

"I didn't kill her, I made a show."

"Then what did you lose?"

Ling Jiuyao didn't answer.

What he lost was the one in his hand before, which was exactly the same as the one he was looking at now.

"Let me ask you, do you know the person standing next to me just now?"

Ling Jiuyao stared at the mirror, but the mirror did not reflect his face.

No sound came from the bronze mirror.

Ling Jiuyao sneered, and took out the bronze mirror he had discarded: "I forgot to say, I brought it back quietly before I left."

"You two should know each other, right?"

The bronze mirror is still quiet.

Now this scene is very strange, Ling Jiuyao is questioning a silent mirror, if someone else sees it, they will probably think this person is a lunatic.

In fact, he does look scary right now.

Ling Jiuyao's eyes were so gloomy that water dripped out, and the bronze mirror could no longer hold up under his pressure.

There was a "click" sound, and a thin crack appeared on the mirror.

"Ling Jiuyao, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Bai asked tentatively.

"It's okay," Ling Jiuyao rolled his eyelids, "It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable being deceived."

He came back to his senses and shook the bronze mirror in his hand at it: "There is still a faint ray of life in this body, maybe I can save it."

Ling Jiuyao was not in a hurry when he finished speaking, and just waited for him.

"...Can you really save it?" Tong Jing finally spoke.

Ling Jiuyao smiled: "Naturally."

The light on the bronze mirror flickered, and said: "I do know him..."

"Why didn't you say it?" Ling Jiuyao was full of suspicion.

Almost at the same time, the surface of the copper mirror was covered with a layer of frost, as if a layer of restraint had been placed on it, causing it to fall into a deep sleep.

Ling Jiuyao's smile instantly turned cold.

Without saying a word, he put away the two bronze mirrors, untied the barrier and prepared to go back.

Xiaobai is helpless, he can't let Ling Jiuyao know Qi Yu's identity, and don't mention anything related to him in the end.

And with Ling Jiuyao's ability, he can definitely find out other things from Qi Yu's identity.

"Xiaobai." Ling Jiuyao called him.

"What's the matter?" Xiaobai trembled slightly in fright.

Ling Jiuyao stopped and turned to face him: "You are the chess spirit of Xingqi, right?"

Xiaobai asked suspiciously: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Then he began to guess what Ling Jiuyao wanted to say.

"Accordingly speaking, you are also from the heaven, why don't you know Qi Yu?" Ling Jiuyao looked at him with a smile, but the words he uttered were sharp.

"Well," Xiaobai explained, "that's because I actually took form shortly before I found you, and I haven't been in the heavens, so naturally I don't know him."

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Really?"

"Yes, yes." Xiao Bai nodded sharply, trying not to look so panicked.

Don't look at him and Ling Jiuyao's extremely arrogant bickering on weekdays, but he is actually afraid of this kind-hearted person with a friendly smile, as if he should be in awe of him.

Besides Ling Jiuyao, the other person who made him feel this way was Qi Yu.

Ling Jiuyao didn't continue to embarrass him, and walked in front of him, secretly holding the copper coin in his palm to cover its shimmering red light.

It seems that there are some facts that he has to believe.

He collected his expression, opened the door and went in.

"Back?" Qi Yu asked with a smile.

Ling Jiuyao sat on the stool, arranged his clothes, and leaned on the table in a relaxed manner.

"Go out for a walk and sleep better at night."

He pointed to the bed: "Is this person awake?"

Qi Yu shook his head.

"You said that he escaped from the sect in such a embarrassment, which means that Gui Yizong must have been attacked by those people, but why is there no news at all?" Ling Jiuyao asked.

"What if all the members of their sect are dead, does he want to come out and ask for help?"

"Probably not," Ling Jiuyao rubbed the center of his brows, "The cultivating world has noticed long ago that they are all dead. These sects have contacts on weekdays. If there is no news about Gui Yizong, some people will definitely think something is wrong."

Qi Yu said with a smile: "When he wakes up and ask, will he know?"

"That's right." Ling Jiuyao sighed, put his hands on his forehead and began to fall asleep.