Long Ji looked at the broken body of Yuan Jun expressionlessly, put away the storage bag around his waist with one hand, then turned around and flew towards Lu Zhu and Ji Liao.
Soon they found Lu Zhu, only to find that Lu Zhu had passed out. Although there were many fractures in his body, his breathing was steady and he was obviously not in danger of his life.
She raised her head with a complicated expression and looked towards where Ji Liao was. Her deep eyes flashed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she flew there.
She landed lightly on the boulder and looked at the ground below. She saw something barely recognizable as a person lying on the ground.
This man was lying in a pool of Yin Hong's blood. His clothes were completely torn, his limbs were twisted in strange shapes, the skin on his body had exploded, and Yin Hong's blood was still pouring out of his seven orifices. It looked like he was There is more air coming out and less air coming in. At the same time, the vitality is gradually dissipating. I believe it will be completely cut off before long.
Long Ji looked at the young man coldly, appeared next to him in a flash, and stepped lightly on the pool of blood.
Long Ji's body trembled as she approached, and she took a step back. She turned her back and wanted to leave, but she turned back hesitantly and looked at the young man with a complicated expression.
She waved the long sword in her hand, and the sword's edge brought up a blue afterimage. The next moment, the cold sword edge touched Ji Liao's neck.
She knows her situation best. Her Taoist heart was broken just now. If this person is still alive in the world, I am afraid that this person will become her inner demon in the future, which will be extremely detrimental to her future cultivation path. In this case, why not talk about it here Kill him with one sword? Now this man has passed out. Even if he is given a sword, he will not feel it. Instead, he will die without pain.
Long Ji didn't know why her Taoist heart was easily broken. Could it be that her Taoist heart was not strong enough? She didn't know, she couldn't figure it out.
Long Ji's face showed a look of struggle. After a moment, spiritual power poured into her eyes, and the three-foot long sword in her hand suddenly became bright.
"Fellow Taoist, please accept these talismans."
"Miss Long, I didn't do this on purpose!"
"It's all your fault!"
"I won't argue with you."
Ji Liao's voice echoed in Long Ji's mind, and finally the picture stopped at the thin but infinitely tall figure with arms spread out in front of her.
Thinking of this, Long Ji's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised for the first time, with a slight smile.
At this moment, in her eyes, it was as if they were the only two people left in the world.
"Eh..."
Long Ji sighed softly, shook her hand, and the long sword turned into a ray of light and put it back into the storage bag. Then a ray of light flew out again, but it was a refined jade box. Long Ji opened the jade box and placed it in the storage bag. A white elixir appeared inside.
The aroma of the elixir spread instantly, permeating the entire open space. Long Ji took out the elixir and caressed her lower body. The blood on the ground was instantly soaked in the hem of her aqua blue skirt.
She gently handed the elixir to Ji Liao's mouth. This elixir was a life-saving elixir given to her by her master when she was performing this mission. It had a miraculous effect on human flesh and bones, no matter how heavy the body was. As long as his soul is still injured and he takes this elixir, his life will definitely be saved.
She also knew that if the man in front of her took this elixir, there would be a small figure lingering in her Taoist heart in the future.
"This person's bloodline is different from ordinary people, but his spiritual energy circulates extremely smoothly. I don't know what kind of physique he has." A woman's voice came.
"Uncle Zhang, this man is a talisman cultivator and a rare talent. Look..." Another voice came, but it was a man.
"I know that he will spend life and death with you two, but this person has already had a Taoist foundation and wants to join the sect. I think it is better for him to enter the sect on his own. When the time comes, it will be decided by other elders whether he will be allowed to enter the sect. Bar!"
"But..."
"Don't say any more."
The man was about to say something more, but was interrupted by the woman's voice.
"Yes!" The man had no choice but to sigh and say nothing more.
Before Ji Liao opened his eyes, he heard the voices of the two people talking. Ji Liao recognized that the man was Lu Zhu, but he seemed to have never heard of the woman, but he was relieved to hear it again. With this voice, Ji Liao knew that he was not dead yet.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on a simple wooden bed. He rolled his eyes and found that the surrounding decoration was extremely simple, but it gave people a comfortable feeling.
"Where is this?" Ji Liao thought to himself.
A faint aroma slowly entered his nasal cavity, which shocked him. Then the touch of his body came up, and an unparalleled sharp pain surged up.
"Ah..." Ji Liao cried out in pain.
"He's awake?" Lu Zhu said in surprise.
Then he hurriedly walked in from the main room, only to see Ji Liao's face twisted into a ball, looking like he was in pain.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Ji, you are finally awake!" Lu Zhu said with a surprised smile.
Then two people walked into the main room, one of whom Ji Liao knew, it was Long Ji with a cold face, and the other Ji Liao had never seen before, but she was a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing Taoist robes.
Seeing Ji Liao's appearance, the middle-aged beautiful woman flicked her jade finger, and a ray of water-blue light shot out from her fingertips, and then disappeared into Ji Liao's body.
Ji Liao was shocked. Could it be that Long Ji had hired helpers to torture him in order to take revenge on him? Do you want to do something to yourself when you see yourself awake? This woman is so vicious.
But the next moment, a warm current slowly spread out in his body, and a soft and comfortable feeling came instantly, and the severe pain in his body disappeared at this moment.
"You're not that old, but you're quite smart." The beautiful middle-aged woman chuckled.
Ji Liao's appearance did not escape her eyes. She had lived for hundreds of years and no one had seen her. Ji Liao's shocked look only flashed for a moment, but she was still seen.
"Oh! I forgot to introduce you, this is our Purple Air Sect, the master of Yanshui Peak, the master of Junior Sister Long Ji, and also my senior uncle." Lu Zhu winked and said to Ji Liao.
Ji Liao's eyes widened and he looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman in front of him in disbelief. He did not expect that the person standing in front of him was actually a foundation-building monk, and he did not expect that he had arrived at the Purple Air Sect in a daze.
"I've met senior!" Ji Liao hurriedly replied.
The beautiful middle-aged woman nodded and said nothing, which was considered an answer.
Lu Zhu stood beside Ji Liao's bed and kept winking at Ji Liao, looking weird.
Ji Liao was a little confused and didn't know what Lu Zhu's expression was.
Lu Zhu saw Ji Liao's confused look and opened and closed his mouth.
Use your mouth to tell Ji Liao, "Bow down to the mountain gate, bow down to the mountain gate."
"Lu Zhu, what are you doing?" The beautiful middle-aged woman said to Lu Zhu coldly.
"My nephew didn't do anything, he didn't do anything."
Ji Liao looked at the shape of Lu Zhu's mouth and finally understood that Lu Zhu wanted him to take the opportunity to talk to this woman about joining the mountain gate. Only then did he realize that the woman in front of him was the master of Yanshui Peak. She wanted to arrange for someone to enter the sect to practice, and it was not a matter of just a word.
Thinking of this, Ji Liao hurriedly said, "Senior, I am a member of the Ji family in Xianbei. I have traveled tens of thousands of miles and only want to worship at the Ziqi Sect's mountain gate to practice. I hope that my senior will be able to do it."
The middle-aged beautiful woman guessed that Lu Zhu had told Ji Liao about this. She gave Lu Zhu a cold look and said to Ji Liao, "In my opinion, it's better for you to enter the battle on your own."
Long Ji, who had been silent, moved her eyes slightly and wanted to say something, but stopped.
Ji Liao didn't want to miss this opportunity, "For the sake of my sincerity, I would like to ask my senior to fulfill my wish."
The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head slightly, "If it weren't for you and Long Ji to deal with Yuan Jun together and not escape, I would not have agreed to them taking you back to the sect for treatment!"
Ji Liao gave a bitter smile and looked a little sad. Now that he has said this, what is the use of Ji Liao's words.
"Eh..." Lu Zhu sighed. He didn't expect Master Zhang to refuse so simply, so he gave up immediately, wondering if he should beg his own master? But after thinking about it carefully, he still shook his head.
"You and the two of them have done some credit for killing Yuan Jun. After your injury is better, I will let you pick one of Yuan Jun's treasures first. It won't be considered a injustice to you." The middle-aged beautiful woman said lightly, and then took off her robe. He was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves.
Ji Liao's eyes lit up when he heard the treasure, and he suddenly remembered something.
"Senior, wait..." Ji Liao shouted to the beautiful woman.
The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned and turned around with a slight displeasure, "What else do you want?"
"I have a treasure below that can be used as a gift to the mountain." Ji Liao said hurriedly.
The middle-aged beautiful woman chuckled lightly and did not answer, thinking about what good things a young monk with the third level of Qi can do.
Lu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and shook his head at Ji Liao with a wry smile, as if telling Ji Liao, "You are a foundation-building monk, or the master of a peak. I don't care about your talisman at all."
Long Ji also frowned slightly.
Ji Liao was also unsure whether his thing was considered a treasure in other people's eyes.
"Friend Lu Dao, please bring me my storage bag!" Ji Liao said to Lu Zhu.
Lu Zhu couldn't bear the way he looked at Ji Liao. A young man had to go through life and death several times in order to join a sect, but now that he's in the sect, no one wants him, so what kind of gift does he have to offer to worship the mountain? , but this is really pitiful.
"Here." Lu Zhu took out a gray cloth bag on the side of the bed, which was Ji Liao's storage bag.
