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"Ah Yao," Qi Yu shook him lightly, "that man is about to wake up."

Ling Jiuyao opened his eyes, just as the man coughed and woke up leisurely.

"Ah, are you awake?" Ling Jiuyao smiled sincerely, his tone full of surprise.

The Guiyi sect disciple sat up slowly, supported his head and asked, "Where am I?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "You are already dead."

The man was taken aback.

Qi Yu looked at Ling Jiuyao in confusion, and understood after seeing the wink Ling Jiuyao gave him.

Ah Yao is trying to tease people again.

With trembling lips and tears in his eyes, Gui Yizong's disciple asked uncertainly, "Am I really... dead?"

Ling Jiuyao nodded: "Yes, this is the underworld. He is black impermanence, and I am white impermanence."

He pointed at Qi Yu, and then at himself.

The man choked. He saw that the person he was talking to was wearing a white robe embroidered with dark red patterns, and the person sitting next to him was also wearing a black robe. He really felt black and white.

Resisting the urge to laugh, Ling Jiuyao looked at him and sighed.

"You should have suffered a serious injury before you died, which affected your soul, so you were unconscious when you arrived in the underworld."

He stood up and looked at the man with a half-smile: "Now that you're awake, go reincarnate with me."

When the other party heard Ling Jiuyao's words, his whole body trembled, tears burst out, and he got off the bed and fell to his knees.

"I beg you, don't take me away in a hurry, let me go back to the world, okay? I still have very important things to do." He said anxiously.

"You are already dead," Qi Yu said at the right time, "Ghosts can't interfere with mortal affairs."

He was dazed for a moment, then kowtowed his head heavily to the ground, and said with a sob: "I beg you two, it will be fine in a while, even if I go back out of my wits!"

Qi Yu refused, "It's not up to you."

"Okay, okay," Ling Jiuyao persuaded Qi Yu, and then said to the human kneeling on the ground, "You might as well tell me what important things you have to do."

"Can you help me?" He looked up.

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "If you don't tell me, how can I be sure if I can help you?"

When he spoke, he smiled so touchingly that the disciples of Gui Yi Sect were dazed for a moment.

"I'm a mortal monk. A few days ago, a group of people suddenly came from the sect. First, they killed some fellow disciples, and then controlled the rest of the disciples. Let us live as usual."

"We wanted to resist, so I tried my best to escape, and I was going to seek help, but I didn't expect..."

When he said this, he cried aloud: "I failed the teacher's entrustment."

"What's your name?" Ling Jiuyao said calmly, in stark contrast to his sadness.

"Fang Jingyuan."

Ling Jiuyao leaned down and pulled him up.

Fang Jingyuan was a little confused: "So are you willing to help me?"

Qi Yu smiled and said, "When you were pulled by the flesh just now, did your body hurt?"

"It hurts..." Fang Jingyuan realized, "I'm not dead?!"

"Yes." Ling Jiuyao replied with a smile.

Fang Jingyuan looked at him and then at Qi Yu, his face was full of doubts.

"Then who are you? Why did you lie to me?"

Ling Jiuyao pointed to the opposite side: "Sit down first."

Fang Jingyuan didn't move.

"Your life was saved by us, don't you even want to hear a few words from your savior?"

Fang Jingyuan's face was sullen, but he finally sat down.

Ling Jiuyao started another topic: "Do you know about the Qingxiao Sword Sect not long ago?"

"I know." Fang Jingyuan replied truthfully.

Ling Jiuyao leaned against him, putting half of his body on the table, holding it with ease.

"The people who killed your fellow sect are the same group of people from the Qingxiao Sword Sect."

Ling Jiuyao smiled and watched Fang Jingyuan hesitate to speak, and said slowly: "I'm here to find those people."

He took out a seal and handed it to Fang Jingyuan: "I am the elder of Qingxiao Sword Sect."

Although he was a little reluctant to pick up this elder, Feng Zhiyun still gave him a seal, asking him to find a nearby sect for help if he needed something.

Fang Jingyuan looked at the seal in his hand over and over again, and then handed it back to him.

"Since we are all friends, why did you lie to me just now?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and nodded: "It's fun."

Fang Jingyuan glanced at him: "Since you are the elder of Qingxiao Sword Sect, why have I never heard of you before?"

"You also read the seal just now, is it all right?" Ling Jiuyao asked back.

Fang Jingyuan was stunned: "Yes."

Ling Jiuyao was a little impatient: "That's all right?"

"But……"

"Do you still want to save your fellow disciple?" Ling Jiuyao interrupted him.

Fang Jingyuan nodded: "Yes."

"The two of us will go with you." Ling Jiuyao glanced at Qi Yu.

"You two," Fang Jingyuan didn't quite believe it, "can it work?"

Ling Jiuyao stood up immediately, pulling Qi Yu to go outside.

Fang Jingyuan hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"

Ling Jiuyao stood still, looked sideways at Qi Yu and smiled.

"I believe you." Fang Jingyuan said with determination.

Ling Jiuyao turned around: "Isn't it over?"

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"How to get in?" Ling Jiuyao looked at Gui Yizong's mountain gate and asked.

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Go in now, I'm afraid they will find out."

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "Are you scared?"

"how is this possible."

Fang Jingyuan listened to the conversation between the two of them, and the confidence in his words reassured him a little.

Ling Jiuyao patted Qi Yu's shoulder: "Wait for me here."

Then he jumped and flew directly above the entire Gui Yizong.

He surveyed the ground and found it a bit difficult.

In Nanming Sea before, those mermaids were all gathered in one place, so it was relatively simple to ensure their safety.

But the people who belonged to the same sect were scattered in it, so it was indeed a bit difficult to protect them without falling.

What's more, there are many enemies scattered in the dark.

Ling Jiuyao touched his toes and landed lightly on the ground. His wide sleeves fluttered in the air like the wings of a spirit butterfly.

"Qi Yu, lend me your whip."

Qi Yu called out the long whip, handed it over and asked, "Ah Yao, what do you want it for?"

"The distribution of the disciples of Guiyizong is a bit messy. I need something that can accurately find their location."

He weighed the long whip: "How to make it turn into gold wire?"

"Just use your spiritual sense to control it, it will listen to you." Qi Yu said softly.

Ling Jiuyao nodded, brushed the whip with his hand, took a deep breath, and slammed it towards Gui Yizong. The long whip instantly turned into several golden silk threads. At the end of the golden thread was the protective knot laid by Ling Jiuyao. boundary.

He has always been good at setting up barriers, the one in Bailu Village is a good example, it can keep out all the elites of the demon world.

The golden thread stretched and quickly entered the Guiyi sect, which was somewhat indescribably beautiful.

In the blink of an eye, all the gold threads stopped firmly.

"Okay," Ling Jiuyao returned the long whip to Qi Yu, "Go in and clean up people."

Everyone in Guiyizong was already protected by Ling Jiuyao's barrier. They were a little surprised to see that there was an extra layer of transparent protection on their bodies, but they all understood after seeing Fang Jingyuan who brought the two of them in.

At this time, the murderers hiding in the dark slowly came out and stood opposite Ling Jiuyao without saying a word.

These people don't have any common characteristics, and there are all kinds of people.

They seemed calm, but Ling Jiuyao still keenly caught a trace of fear from some people's faces.

So are they afraid of him or Qi Yu?

Ling Jiuyao was thinking about this question, but saw a person slowly walking out from behind the group of people, holding an iron chain in his hand.

At the end of the iron chain was a sharp instrument with a cross-section.

Ling Jiuyao's pupils shrank slightly, and then a smile broke out.

It appears to be this person.

Ling Jiuyao put his eyes on the other person's face, and he was surprised by that person's appearance.

The left half of his face is covered with hideous scars, like poisonous insects stretching vertically, which is disgusting and frightening.

Seeing Ling Jiuyao, the man suddenly smiled, and the scar moved with his movements.

"Master," the man took a step closer to him, "The half-faced ghost has been waiting for you here for a long time."

The people of Guiyizong were startled, and Fang Jingyuan also looked at Ling Jiuyao in disbelief, and took half a step back, his eyes full of vigilance.

Ling Jiuyao didn't care, and smiled at him: "My dear friend, do you like noodles with scallion oil?"

The half-faced ghost was taken aback.

"I'm not familiar with you, and this kind of divorce technique is too clumsy." Ling Jiuyao sighed, then shook his head, not paying attention to him at all.

The half-faced ghost came to his senses and waved his hand behind him.

In an instant, all the villains disappeared.

"Master, we look forward to meeting you next time."

After the half-faced ghost finished speaking, he disappeared.

Ling Jiuyao pressed his temple and said helplessly, "I don't know this person."

He raised his eyes, looked around and smiled, "Do you believe it?"

No one answered.

"I believe it." Qi Yu smiled.

Fang Jingyuan hesitated for a moment, but still believed his first impression of Ling Jiuyao, and said to the head of Gui Yizong: "Master, I don't think they are bad people, after all, they saved us."

Ling Jiuyao greeted kindly: "Master Duan, long time no see."

Duan Aozhu looked at him, narrowing his eyes suspiciously: "My little friend, do I know you?"

Ling Jiuyao explained with a smile: "Last time, the two big white birds from the Qingxiao Sword Sect flew to Guiyizong to grab the spirit fruit, and I caught them back."

Duan Aozhu recalled it carefully, and suddenly felt that this young man looked familiar.

"Ah, so it's you."

Ling Jiuyao nodded: "Yes."

Duan Aozhu stared at him: "Then why did that person..."

"It's just sowing discord."

Duan Aozhu nodded slightly, not sure if he believed it or not.

Ling Jiuyao sighed: "That group of people attacked my Qingxiao Sword Sect not long ago, I chased them to this place, and in the next few days, I may have to disturb the Guiyi sect."

Duan Aozhu asked: "Dare to ask me what you mean by this."

"I have to stay." Ling Jiuyao's eyes sparkled.

While Duan Aozhu hesitated, Ling Jiuyao continued: "The group of people have already set their eyes on Gui Yizong, and I stayed here to protect you all."

"And, take revenge for my Qingxiao Sword Sect."

Duan Aozhu turned around to discuss with several elders, and finally agreed.

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Thank you for your understanding."

"However, I still suggest Sect Leader Duan to call all the sects who can help. Those people should not be underestimated."

Duan Aozhu said: "You don't need to remind me, we have this plan in the first place."

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Then this is the best."