Balian hurriedly wiped her tears and explained in a low voice: "No, Ghost Mountain is dangerous. Next, I am planning to go to the second realm of Ghost Mountain to retrieve my rabbit and a little human girl. I just don't want you to come with me. You are in danger, and I don’t know if I can take good care of you in this dangerous ghost mountain.”
Li Jiujiu also remembered the Afu Rabbit who could only watch the door obediently. Knowing that he valued this rabbit, he did not continue to make trouble unreasonably. He also knew that his ability to cultivate was limited. Since he was determined to enter the second realm, Why should I cause trouble for him and be a burden to him?
After sniffing, Li Jiujiu tugged on his sleeves and begged in a low voice: "But I don't want to be separated from you. There is still a long way to go to the Little River of Life and Death in the Second Realm, so just let me accompany you to finish this journey." , I’ll go to a safe place and wait for you to come back, okay?”
Balian twisted his sleeves and helped her wake up the runny nose without disdain, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's up to you."
Fang Geyu looked at the eye-catching snot between his sleeves and snorted in his heart.
With her hands free, the eldest lady pulled out a weed growing from a crack in the stone, pulled out a large handful of soil by the roots, and threw it on Bai Lian's trouser legs.
She lost her temper for no apparent reason, and said with a dark face: "If you want to get on the road, walk faster. Your rabbits are not enough to stir-fry for one plate. If you continue to talk nonsense, I'm afraid you will be stewed by others." It’s a pot of rabbit soup.”
Now that Fang Geyu had woken up, it seemed too much to hold Su Jing under his hands like a sack and let her eat dirt.
He originally thought about letting the Yinling Ghost Tiger resist, but Su Jing had the physique to summon Yin. It was not that Bailian didn't have this idea at first, but as soon as he approached the Yinling Ghost Tiger with Su Jing in his arms, the big tiger turned towards Su. Jing drooled wildly, jumped three feet high with excitement, and had an unusually high appetite.
Balian was worried that if he wasn't careful, the young master of Taixuan Sect would fall into the belly of this big tiger.
This is no joke.
Fang Geyu and Li Jiujiu didn't want to deal with Su Jing, and neither of them wanted to bear this big trouble.
In the end, it was Bai Lian who resisted the terrible consequences and carried the unconscious Su Jing on his back. The soft touch was really so soft that it made one's legs weak.
Could it be that this woman was made by Yun?
However, her body was still cold, and her breathing and pulse were always vague.
Balian was puzzled. Apart from the trauma to her shoulder, she had no other serious injuries and no signs of poisoning. Why didn't she wake up for so long?
Shadows shrouded the clear stream, and strong winds rose in the mountain stream, lifting the hems of the four people's clothes.
Walking all the way to the depths of the lower reaches of the stream, the place where hundreds of rivers and thousands of rivers converge downstream is the Xiao Wangchuan River of Life and Death that isolates the ghost mountain.
The mountain road was rugged and the peaks were steep and steep, which would have covered the streams and rivers, so the four of them did not fly with their swords.
On the way, under an isolated peak, a young man in black clothes stood against the wind.
Four figures followed him quietly behind him. There was no communication between the four people. The wound on 'Yan Yun''s severed finger had been treated with gauze, and there was basically no blood stain left.
They seemed to be in a trance observing the terrain and environment of Ghost Mountain, and did not notice Bai Lian here.
On the other hand, the young martial artist from the Wanxiang Sect turned his attention to Bai Lian early, with a bulging Qiankun bag hooked between his wrists.
Bailian's eyes calmly narrowed slightly, he glanced at the young man, without deliberately taking a detour, he walked up to him with Fang Geyu and Li Jiujiu, nodded and said, "What a coincidence. "
"Unfortunately." Miao Chen smiled, took off the Qiankun bag from his wrist, and placed it in Bai Lian's arms very familiarly. Even with a smile on his face, he couldn't suppress the gloomy temperament between his brows.
"I'm waiting for you." He said: "This is the Nethercrystal vein that our group took. If you hadn't come to rescue me today, I, Miao Chen, would have died under the corpse of the demon wolf. It's disrespectful to be careless. .”
Balian looked down at the hand he had put into his arms but had not yet taken it out. It seemed like he was giving a gift, but in fact his fingers were very dishonest and he touched something hidden in his arms with incomparable accuracy.
Bai Lian caught the chilling light in Miao Chen's eyes at that moment.
He raised his head, looked at the four people behind the young man, and said seriously: "I don't need it?"
Miao Chen slowly withdrew his hand. His fingers were clean and he did not take out anything. He smiled and said, "I want to be friends with you."
Bai Lian glanced at the four people behind Miao Chen, and after his eyes lingered subtly on Yan Yun for a moment, he said: "Your Excellency already has many friends."
Miao Chen looked at him and smiled. He shifted his figure and quietly blocked his view of Yan Yun. He said: "The Yin White Tiger is a thing that comes from the evil spirit in the middle. According to rumors, even if it has the female emperor, Prince Ying Xiu, who belongs to the bloodline, can kill this tiger easily, but it is extremely difficult to harvest it. Your Excellency is extremely talented, I admire you deeply, and I yearn for you very much."
Bailian didn't say anything. He reached into his arms and was about to take out the Qiankun Pouch, but Miao Chen suppressed his movement without any doubt.
I saw a smile in his eyes, but he did not continue to pester me, and said: "It's okay if my fellow Taoist doesn't want to have a personal relationship. It's just that this Nether Crystal Stone is a thank you to my fellow Taoist for saving my life, and I hope you can refuse."
After saying that, he turned sideways and got out of the mountain road.
"Xiao An, what do you think Miao Chen of the Wanxiang Sect is planning on? He would rather risk his life to mine the valuable Nethercrystal vein, but now he has mined it and handed over all the land without leaving any trace. Even if he came out to repay the kindness of saving his life, he didn't leave any for himself, and Zhang Yaotang and Yan Yun also changed their tempers and didn't even say a word of objection."
On the mountain road, the more Li Jiujiu thought about it, the more he could not understand Miao Chen.
She knitted her beautiful eyebrows and said in confusion: "Throughout this journey, Miao Chen has always looked at everyone with a high regard. Why is he so polite to you, Xiao An?"
Fang Geyu crossed his arms and hummed: "To show courtesy for nothing, he is either a traitor or a thief. In my opinion, it is better to arrest him and torture him."
Balian looked back and supported Su Jing's head on his shoulder, which was about to fall off. Only then did he realize that his fingers had not stopped trembling, and he suddenly curled up his fingertips.
"That person is very powerful. If he had just tried to force all of us to stay, I think the four of us would have become like Yan Yun and the others?"
Li Jiujiu's expression changed slightly: "What...what do you mean?"
Fang Geyu clearly saw the curling and trembling of his fingers at that moment, frowned, and said nothing.
Balian calmed down, touched the cold ring hidden in his chest, looked sideways at Li Jiujiu, and said, "Actually, I'm very stingy."
Li Jiujiu: "Huh?"
"At that time, Yan Yun pushed you to a desperate situation. The hatred in her eyes was real. She wanted Jiujiu's life. How could I tolerate such a person?"
Li Jiujiu understood what he meant, covered his mouth and said, "Xiao An, have you done something wrong?"
"The Autumn Water Sword has been blended with a drop of my corpse demon blood."