When Dongfang Yu rushed over, Lou Cuicui was already being hugged by Zhao Yisu.
"She was too seriously injured and her spiritual power was exhausted. She needs to heal her wounds quickly." Zhao Yisu stepped forward and extended his arm to Dongfang Yu.
Dongfang Yu: "?"
Zhao Yisu: "Go on, you are responsible for carrying your people."
Dongfang Yu: "Don't talk nonsense about my people!"
"I mean the people in your sect, your junior sisters, please hurry up and continue."
"No, do you have any conscience in saying this? Look at what I look like now."
Dongfang Yu was indeed in a very embarrassed state. His clothes, which he had always taken care of neatly, were in tatters. His long hair was blown into a mess by some evil wind. He fell from left to right, and from right to left. There was just a real bird on his head. Nested. There were wounds all over his body, with blood stains flying everywhere, and there was a big hole on his right shoulder that was deep enough to show the bone. It was indeed... not suitable for hugging another person.
Zhao Yisu had no choice but to curse and carry the little junior sister for him, but changed from carrying it to carrying it, which was much more convenient.
Zuoqiu came over slowly and threw the storage bags he got from the corpses to Dongfang Yu.
Dongfang Yu hurriedly continued: "The origins of these people are suspicious. When we get back, we will check carefully to see if there are any clues..."
"Ahem." Zhao Yisu interrupted him: "That, the spiritual stone, doesn't count as a clue, right?"
Dongfang Yu: "..." While expressing his disgust with his eyes, he gathered together the spiritual stones in the five storage bags and gave them all to Zhao Yisu.
Zhao Yisu was immediately overjoyed. Good guy, there are hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones! For the robbers, he was already too rich.
Dongfang Yu turned to Zuoqiu. Facing this seventh-grade major cultivator, he could only express gratitude and respect: "Junior Tianjian Sect Dongfang Yu, thank you for your rescue. I don't know your surname?"
Zuo Qiu moved his lips and said unhappily: "Qiu Zuo."
"Senior Qiu..." Dongfang Yu called him respectfully.
Zuoqiu was even more unhappy. He lost the bet and was forced to change his name. He would definitely not be happy to hear people call him that.
However, Dongfang Yu didn't know these twists and turns, and just said: "I wonder who the senior Qiu is? Or where he is permanently stationed? When this junior returns to Tianjian Sect, he must report it to the Mingshi Sect and come to express his thanks again."
Zuoqiu snorted coldly: "That's a lot of bullshit." He turned around and left.
Dongfang Yu: "..." OK, the savior's bad temper is also cute.
Zhao Yisu interrupted: "Hey, you have to remember my favor. If it weren't for me, would he save you? Just dream!"
Dongfang Yu lowered his voice: "His talisman skills are so powerful. Did you learn your talisman drawing skills from him?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yisu's expression changed: "Shut up!"
But these words were heard by Zuoqiu after all. The old man had already walked to the front, and another flash came back: "Did you hear that? Anyone with eyes knows that you should worship me as your teacher. It's still too late for you to kowtow!"
Zhao Yisu was now barefoot and was not afraid of wearing shoes. He stretched his neck forward: "Come on, chop me to death! Put my head together with those five, come on, come on..."
"Click." This was the sound made by Zuoqiu's fist as big as a casserole.
His eyes were as wide as bells as he stared at Zhao Yisu's neck. It took him all his life to resist the urge to break it, but in the end he just let out a heavy "Humph!" in his nose.
"Three classes a year, you said so!" Zuoqiu gritted his teeth: "I'll decide the time and place." As he spoke, he quickly took a piece of talisman paper towards her: "This is the locator, the ends of the world, don't even think about it. Skip class!"
Before Zhao Yisu could react, the old man had already left. Before leaving, he left the waistband in her hand.
Zhao Yisu blinked and suddenly realized that there were five heads hanging from the waistband of his pants. He quickly stuffed it into Dongfang Yu's hand: "You, take it."
Dongfang Yu was not afraid at all while carrying the five heads, and still stared at the place where the old man disappeared: "Senior Qiu's character is really special. How did you meet him? How come I have never heard of such a special seventh-grade major cultivator? Where is his name?"
Zhao Yisu: "I...forget it, I'm tired. Let's talk about it when we get back."
Dongfang Yu scratched his head: "Oh. But where to go back? Where is this?"
Zhao Yisu: "...Yes, where is this?"
The sea of clouds is vast, the consciousness is scattered in all directions, and there is no continent in sight. Does this seem like we are on the sea? There was only one hilltop, and the cold kiln in Qiuzuo seemed to be dug there. Zhao Yisu would not go there even if he was killed.
She had no choice but to turn her complaining eyes to Dongfang Yu: "You are a proud son of the Tianjian Sect, but you can't even tell the difference between east, west and north when you go out? Why don't you bring a compass... No, where is the compass?"
Dongfang Yu: "I had no intention of traveling far away, but I was unlucky enough to be hunted down...Besides, you, the proud son of Fuxi Mountain, can't tell the difference between east, west, and north, right?"
The two cursed each other with their eyes for a while, and finally decided to randomly choose a direction and walk slowly, waiting for the sun to rise.
Originally there was no problem with this plan, but if you say that you are either unlucky or unlucky, then you are really unlucky.
The two of them flew slowly in the sea of clouds. After an unknown amount of time, they saw the sun rising and were able to identify the direction. However, a group of people suddenly appeared from all around.
Zhao Yisu subconsciously glared at Dongfang Yu: "Look, your pursuers are here."
She ran away unkindly: "You solve the trouble you caused, and I'll take Lou Cuicui away first!"
Dongfang Yu cursed: "You are so loyal!"
Unexpectedly, that wave of people passed directly by Dongfang Yu and attacked in the direction of Zhao Yisu: "Whoever captures Zhao Yisu alive will be heavily rewarded!"
Dongfang Yu stepped forward with his seriously injured body, grabbed Lou Cuicui onto his shoulders, and at the same time returned the belt holding the head to her: "You solve the trouble you caused, I will take Lou Cuicui away first!"
Zhao Yisu: "You are so fucking loyal! @#￥%...&" Later, because the scolding was too dirty, he was harmed.
Dongfang Yu disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Zhao Yisu had not recovered much spiritual power at this time, but he could not lose even if he lost. She directly drew out the Full Moon Sword and slashed at the person at the front: " court death!"
The man subconsciously hid to the left, but the scimitar whirled, as if it had eyes, and accurately hit him from the right. The black cloak wrapped around the other party immediately fell down, and the facial features of the person inside could not be seen clearly. They were wrapped in a mass of black energy, which looked a bit scary.
"Demon energy?" Zhao Yisu was slightly frightened. He said that demonic energy did not dare to appear in the world easily. Why did she encounter it again? How many times has this happened?
