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In the heaven and the earth, there is no one in the world, like Jia Luo, who was woken up alive after being entangled by ghost-faced vines.

Jiu Zhao hastily pressed down on the bed, Jia Luo, who was about to get up suddenly, said in a low voice: "You don't want to die."

It took Jia Luo a while to come back to his senses: "You... why are you here?"

"Me? I'm your savior, so of course I should be here."

Jia Luo squinted at him with difficulty.

The latter gritted his teeth after realizing it and said with a smile: "Don't make me think so dirty, my uncle will never do things that take advantage of others' danger, not to mention that you have to cancel the contract for me, otherwise I will not be able to escape from the underworld. "

"Hmph, delusion." Jia Luo turned his head and hummed a few words coldly from his nasal cavity.

"Hey...my uncle has plenty of ways to get you off...wait and see."

"Where's Fan Wujiu?" Jia Luo looked at Xie Bi'an.

"He said he has something to go out..." Xie Bi'an approached Jia Luo's pillow and pulled out the pile of ghost-faced vines, "Dian Wang..."

"Take out the lingering things and burn them!"

"Yes!"

"Hey, what did you dream about just now? You were scared awake?" Jiu Zhao asked with interest.

"Nothing, where is Xi Yu?" Jia Luo recalled that it was indeed Xi Yu who came to save him before he closed his eyes.

"You mean that idiot? I went to Penglai to pick Lingtan grass for you." Jiuzhao sat down on a chair and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Lingtan Grass, who let him go?" Jia Luo squinted his eyes, staring at Jiuzhao, "You let him go?"

"What? Am I wrong in saying that you need Lingtan Grass if your primordial spirit is damaged?"

"You let him go to die? How could Yunmeng give him the herbs?"

Jiuzhao poked out his ears as if he hadn't heard: "Who is Yunmeng? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"You..." Jia Luo was so angry that he was about to struggle and was stopped by Xie Bi'an at the side.

"Xie Bi'an asked Aning to go to Penglai to retrieve Xi Yu."

Xie Bi'an looked at the two people in the room rather uneasy: "Then these nine moves..."

"I want to kill him and keep it until now?" Jiu Zhao looked at Xie Bi'an with a half-smile.

"Yes!" Xie Bi'an blushed and left hastily when his heart was exposed.

"I advise you to rest assured, that Xi Yu is not as weak as you think, he is a pure swordsman, and even a god or Buddha can't stop him with a sword." Nine tricks nagging at everything Jia Luo asked Xie Bi'an to drive him out.

Jia Luo only felt a splitting headache, and he didn't even dare to think about the scene in his dream. Over the past few days, the three princesses of Xihai, Jing Yesi, the Nine Moves of the Great Demon, and Tang Ran's assassination in the back all made him feel like There was a dark thread tying them into a web just waiting to trap him in it.

Jia Luo suddenly thought of the smiling tiger that little fox Qingyu said when he talked with Mingjing.

If he is really alive, this posture of weaving the net is quite a bit of his style.

In Penglai Fairyland, Yan Di was thinking about how to restore the Great Formation of Kaishan, when there was a burst of thunder on the back mountain, a big man was holding a man and kicking the mountain gate there.

"Penglai boy, come out to me!"

Yan Di hurried over to see Xi Yu unconscious in the man's arms.

"Your Excellency?" Yan Di woke up as soon as he said it, "The monster Yunmeng...?"

"Don't talk nonsense, show me if he's dead or not?" Yunmeng remembered that Penglai seemed to have the most elixir, so he threw Xiyu to Yandi regardless of 21.

Yan Di sighed and looked at Xi Yu, who was almost possessed in his arms, and said bitterly: "The Qingxin Pill is gone..."

Yunmeng turned around: "What Qingxin Pill?"

"It's the elixir to suppress the inner demons. I've fed him the last one just now."

Yun Meng frowned: "Then he can only wait to die?"

Yan Di felt that his forehead was sweating: "It's not... If there is Lingtan grass, it is not impossible."

Yunmeng walked over to touch Xiyu, took out a herb that was shining like a shooting star, and threw it to Yandi: "Here!"

Yan Di looked at it and said with difficulty: "He sacrificed his life to get this Lingtan grass for others, if he uses it, I'm afraid..."

Yunmeng snorted coldly and pointed at Xi Yu's arms, mockingly said: "This guy almost picked up my large piece of herbal medicine, what is a mere plant, don't talk nonsense and quickly cure him."

After hearing this, Yan Di hurriedly carried Xi Yu into the mountain gate and shouted: "Kun'er, take out all the elixir from the mansion."

Penglai's disciples are all very good at alchemy, but this Lingtan grass is really extraordinary, Yan Di threw it into the alchemy furnace and refined it with Samadhi real fire for two days before refining it into three pills.

Yi Xiyu was lying on the bed, and Yunmeng set up an enchantment around him to prevent him from waking up and going crazy.

Kun'er looked at the big man in front of her curiously. She really looked fierce, and she didn't know the name she gave him at the beginning, so she was blind.

"What are you looking for, boy?"

Even though Kun'er was raised by Yan Di, she shrank her head: "No hope... what."

"What is Yunmeng Daze like?" After a long while, Kun'er summoned up her courage and asked tremblingly.

"What? Don't you Penglai know? You Penglai were the ones who sealed me back then?"

Kun'er: "..."

"Why are you so deserted in Penglai now? Where's Yin Tianqing? Why doesn't that old fellow come out to welcome me?"

Kun'er: "The ancestor has passed away for many years, and now there are only me and my uncle in Penglai."

Yunmeng: "Oh, it's normal. After all, it's the sect founded by Yin Tianqing's old stubbornness. It's not surprising that it declined."

Kun'er: "Do you have any enmity with our ancestors?"

Yun Meng gritted her teeth: "Yes!"

Speaking of this, Yunmeng sneered: "But since he is dead, I don't need to implicate you juniors."

"Do you know him? Didn't you eat all the herbs in the past, how could you save him?" Kun'er boldly asked Yunmeng when she saw that Yunmeng was not an unreasonable person.

"Like an old friend, ask him after he wakes up."

"An old man? But my uncle said that he was taken out of a fairy bone to carve the seal of the Fallen Demon. I'm afraid he won't be able to remember the past."

Yunmeng frowned: "Your uncle can see clearly, are you sure he was drawn out of the fairy bone?"

Kun'er nodded: "Well, you can see that the red seal on his forehead is the sign of a fallen demon."

"I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can beat his bones." Yunmeng mused for a while and said softly.

"Then how did he become what he is today?" Kun'er was puzzled.

Yunmeng suddenly laughed, which made Kun'er tremble with fear.

"That can only mean that the world is going to be in chaos, chaos hahahahaha..."

As soon as Yan Di came back, he saw Yunmeng's nearly insane appearance, which looked like Kun'er, who shook his head innocently.

Seeing Yunmeng's appearance like this, Yandi broke the barrier and fed the pill to Xiyu.

"Uncle, is this Lingtan grass really useful?"

Yan Di's expression was uncertain: "Look at his good luck."

"Then this one?" Kun'er glanced at Yunmeng, "Why don't you feed him one too?"

Yan Di patted Kun'er on the head: "What nonsense, go practice!"

The author has something to say: My mentality exploded recently when I was going to be an intern for the hospital

The hospital teacher I want to go to won't let me go

Find someone to go in by yourself, the teacher won't let them go

Said to cooperate with the school and only give one place

woo woo woo

The mentality is exploding and the pressure is so great that I can't sleep at night