A few days later, in Wujizi's cave, Zhang Ruoxian sat cross-legged on the futon opposite Wujizi.
"Is there no other disciple from the sect who went to the Huang family this time?" Wujizi asked.
"No, even Zheng Tianlong, who is not weak in qualifications from Fuxian Peak, has not come back." Zhang Ruoxian's eyes flashed slightly and he thought for a moment before saying.
"Yeah!" Wujizi nodded.
"Ancestor, how should we deal with the remnants of the Huang family?" Zhang Ruoxian asked.
Wujizi thought for a moment and then said, "Every member of the Huang family who is over seven years old, regardless of gender, will be executed. Anyone under seven years old, regardless of gender, will have their immortal bones removed and distributed to nearby countries. As for those who escape, they will be hunted to the ends of the earth."
"Yes!" Zhang Ruoxian nodded in response.
Wujizi's decision basically cut off the possibility of the descendants of the Huang family cultivating immortality again. Moreover, boys and girls under the age of seven were sent to a strange country. It is estimated that they would not survive much. Even if they barely survived, their living conditions would not be the same. Great, it can be said that from now on, there will be no immortal cultivating family like the Huang family in the world of cultivating immortals.
But this was their own fault. Wujizi did not directly destroy the Huang family, which was an act of mercy outside the law.
"How is that boy?" After a while, Wujizi asked again.
"My disciple Long Ji has been taking care of that boy these days. He is fine now, but he hasn't woken up yet." Zhang Ruoxian replied.
"Well, then let your disciples take care of that kid. When the kid wakes up, ask him in detail whether he saw the battle and what happened."
"yes!"
"Also, from now on, I will promote that boy to an inner disciple and reward him with several pills for improving his cultivation. This mission was too heavy in casualties and only he survived. I need to reward him heavily to prevent other disciples from attacking the sect. What other thoughts are there?" Wujizi thought for a while and then said.
"Yes! Disciple knows."
"This matter is of great importance. Don't add extraneous matters. You have to decide what's right for you."
"yes!"
"Go down."
"Disciple, please leave." Zhang Ruoxian stood up and bowed his hands respectfully to Wujizi, then turned and left.
The scenery of Jiliao's residence remains the same, with gurgling streams, swaying woods, and birds and animals living leisurely among them, giving it a peaceful look.
Snotlout Wolf was lying in the courtyard, basking in the sun, breathing evenly through his nose, and sleeping soundly.
Long Ji sat cross-legged in the hut, meditating with her eyes closed.
On the wooden bed behind her, Ji Liao was lying quietly.
The sun was setting in the west, and a ray of afterglow shone through the window into the small house. When the golden light shone on Ji Liao's face, Ji Liao's eyelids moved slightly, and then slowly opened a gap. .
"Ah" Ji Liao just opened his eyes, and a sharp pain came, and he couldn't help but roared hoarsely.
Long Ji opened her eyes suddenly, stood up and looked at the wooden bed, only to see Ji Liao grinning with a painful look on her face. Only then did she finally feel relieved that she had been holding on to her for the past few days.
She took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"
Ji Liao looked at Long Ji, only to see that Long Ji's beautiful figure was shrouded in the afterglow at this moment, making Long Ji's already world-famous face even more beautiful, as if a beautiful picture had been formed in front of his eyes. , he was stunned for a moment.
Seeing Ji Liao staring at her like this, Long Ji's heart jumped a few times. A rare rosy rhyme appeared on her jade-like cheeks, and she was a little at a loss. Finally, she said coyly, "You are so... Why are you looking at me?"
Ji Liao was awakened by Long Ji's voice and realized that he had lost his composure. When he came back to his senses, he smiled awkwardly and said, "The way you looked just now reminded me of someone."
Long Ji was still a little happy in her heart. When she heard Ji Liao say that she was like other people, she immediately felt uncomfortable. Her face suddenly turned cold and she said, "I just woke up and was thinking wildly. I think your injury is still too light."
Ji Liao's eyes were darting around. When he saw Long Ji, his appearance changed instantly. He didn't know where he had said the wrong thing again. He didn't want to say anything anymore, so he sighed helplessly, "This woman is really not in good spirits and is moody."
Seeing Ji Liao stop talking, Long Ji became a little anxious, "You haven't said yet, who do I look like? Is it Xu Lu Ning?"
Ji Liao was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed loudly, "Hahaha."
This smile once again touched the wounds on his body, and he couldn't help crying out in pain, but he still couldn't stop smiling.
Long Ji's face turned darker and she said angrily, "Why are you laughing? Tell me quickly, right?"
"Haha, hey, I said Senior Sister Long, your ability to associate is really great, you can actually associate with Xu Lu Ning." Ji Liao covered the wound and said.
"Then you still say that I look like the same person. The only two women who are familiar with you in this sect are me and Xu Luning. Who else could it be? I can't be like Lu Zhu." Long Ji heard this. Xu Luning's face softened, but she still asked reluctantly.
"I mean, your appearance just now reminded me of my mother, hahaha. You also said that you look like Lu Zhu, which is interesting." Ji Liao laughed even harder when he heard this.
When Long Ji heard Ji Liao say that she was like her mother, the anger in her heart immediately dissipated. At the same time, a strange feeling surged up in her heart, but she still pretended to be angry and said, "I am so young, you Look, I actually thought of your mother."
"Nonsense, my mother is very beautiful, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life." Ji Liao chuckled, thinking of her mother's face in his mind, and said something to Long Ji.
Long Ji was startled, then took a deep look at Ji Liao, her eyes full of admiration, and then said, "Then I would like to see what women in this world who are more beautiful than me look like."
"You are so beautiful." Ji Liao rolled his eyes at Long Ji and said, then looked out the window absentmindedly and murmured, "Maybe it's time to go home and take a look."
Long Ji did not interrupt Ji Liao, but stood quietly by the bed and looked at Ji Liao.
After a while, Ji Liao came back to his senses and chuckled, "It made Senior Sister Long laugh. Ji Liao was absent-minded for a while after leaving home for more than ten years and felt a little homesick."
"It's okay!" Long Ji shook her head lightly, understanding that Ji Liao left home at the age of sixteen or seventeen and lived in a strange place for more than ten years of loneliness, and she was not the same.
Suddenly Ji Liao seemed to remember something, his expression changed, and he asked, "How did I come back?"
Long Ji was also aroused by Ji Liao's homesickness. While thinking about the argument, she was suddenly interrupted by Ji Liao. She looked at Ji Liao and asked in surprise, "The ancestor of the sect rescued you, what happened?"
Ji Liao twisted his body and was about to get up, but a sharp pain suddenly came from the wound. Several wounds were torn open again, and large amounts of blood poured out. He groaned and lay down weakly on the bed. .
Seeing Ji Liao like this, Long Ji became anxious at that time. She quickly went up to help Ji Liao treat his wounds and complained, "What are you doing? Your wounds haven't healed yet."
"No, I have to rush back to that battlefield. I left something extremely important there." Ji Liao said anxiously.
"What is it?" Long Ji asked. She also came back from that battlefield. The place had been searched by various terrifying entities, but there was nothing left.
"Yes." Ji Liao hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's a storage bag, which was left there when Senior Sister Mo Xiang of Chixia Peak died."
A smile appeared at the corner of Long Ji's mouth, she stopped what she was doing, and with a flick of her robe sleeves, a ray of light swept out of it and fell into her hand, revealing a gray storage bag, which almost caused the death of two refining gods. The storage bag that I picked up.
"Is this it?" Long Ji handed it to Ji Liao and asked.
Ji Liao looked at the storage bag and said suspiciously, "This... was found on that battlefield? How could it be in your hands?"
"No one would want such a low-level storage bag, and you still treat it like a treasure." Long Ji said with a chuckle.
This storage bag was brought back to the sect by Wujizi. After a thorough inspection, he found that there was really nothing unusual inside. It was just a storage bag for a low-level disciple, so he handed it to Zhang Ruoxian.
It was useless for Zhang Ruoxian to ask for these things, so he gave them to Long Ji and told Long Ji to give them to Ji Liao when Ji Liao woke up.
"You don't know, there is another person here." Ji Liao said.
He just suddenly remembered that Xu Luning's Taoist companion Wen Changming was still in Mo Xiang's storage bag. He didn't want Xu Luning to be a widow for the rest of his life because of something happening to Wen Changming. Ji Liao was relieved when he saw the storage bag appear. .
"Alone?" Long Ji looked at Ji Liao in surprise and asked.
"You will know after you take out everything inside." Ji Liao said.
Long Ji glanced at Ji Liao suspiciously, and then used her spiritual power to take out the contents of the storage bag one by one. She found that they were just low-level magic weapons, and she couldn't help but become more suspicious, "There is no one here! "
Ji Liao smiled faintly, moved his fingers reluctantly, and pointed at the strange-looking jade bottle.
The strange jade bottle flashed, and the cork at the mouth of the bottle flew up with a bang. Then a ray of light drifted out of it and fell on the ground, and Wen Changming's figure appeared.
At this time, Wen Changming was still in a coma, and the wounds on his body were still hideous, but his breathing was very steady, as if there was no fear for his life.
Seeing that Wen Changming was fine, Ji Liao breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "Fortunately, I finally didn't feel sorry for Xu Luning."
Long Ji was shocked when she saw Wen Changming like this and exclaimed, "Who is he?"
"He is an outer disciple of our Yanshui Peak. His name is Wen Changming. He was seriously injured during a fight with the Huang family and was taken into custody by Mo Xiang and I." Ji Liao explained.
"So that's it." Long Ji breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a moment, patted the storage bag on her waist, and a healing elixir flew out. She pointed at the unconscious Wen Changming, and the elixir flowed along Wen Changming. It flew into his mouth.
After doing this, Long Ji turned around and looked at Ji Liao, "It's okay. He's not seriously injured. I believe he'll wake up soon."
Ji Liao nodded.
"Why, are you familiar with him?" Long Ji asked.
"I'm familiar with him, but he just became a Taoist couple with Xu Lu a few years ago. Xu Luning and I are friends, so I'll help if I can." Ji Liao slowly revealed Wen Changming's identity.
"What! Xu Luning's Taoist companion!" Long Ji exclaimed again.
Xu Luning was an outer disciple, and she was a top talent. During the seven years since Ji Liao disappeared, Long Ji had almost forgotten about Xu Luning. Naturally, she didn't know that Xu Luning had a Taoist companion.
But after the shock, Long Ji immediately became ecstatic, but she didn't show it. She looked at Wen Changming again, nodded and said, "Wen Changming is quite elegant, and he matches Xu Luning very well."
Ji Liao was noncommittal and said, "I'll ask Xu Luning to come and pick her up right now, so that she won't think Wen Changming is dead."
Long Ji's expression changed and she said hurriedly, "No, I'll ask someone to send Wen Changming there. Don't bother Xu Luning."
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