The aftermath of the gray shadow's self-destruction forced the golden hand open, and the aftermath spread out from between the fingers.
In an instant, the golden consciousness in Ximen Chuixue's body was submerged and turned into nothingness.
On the big hand of divine consciousness, a golden little finger flashed with golden light, fell into Ximen Chuixue's body, and turned into a ray of divine consciousness again, continuing to control the operation of the clone.
Then the big hand of spiritual consciousness disappeared from Ximen Chuixue's body without a trace.
Seeing Ximen Chuixue being motionless as the gray shadow penetrated his body, Tang Longshan waved to He Pingan, summoned the flying boat, and prepared to escape.
Ximen Chuixue and the gray phantom were both incapable of dealing with each other. No matter who won or lost, they would be uncontrollable dangers to both of them.
It’s better to go back to Xuanyang first.
At this moment, Ximen Chuixue's eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light appeared in them.
"Uh-huh!"
A cold sword light lit up and suddenly slashed towards Tanglong Mountain.
"Master Tang, be careful!"
At this moment, a burly figure flashed out from the side and pushed Tang Longshan away, but he was struck by the sword light, and his blood spurted out.
Only then did Tang Longshan see clearly that the person who helped him block the sword was He Ping'an who was standing next to him just now.
"Safety!"
Tang Longshan rushed over and helped He Pingan up from the ground.
"Tang Xianshi, are you okay..."
He Pingan's face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked slowly.
"I'm fine...Peace, how are you..."
Tang Longshan devoted himself to cultivation and was used to the deceptions in the world of cultivation. Although he was quite upright, he never thought that someone would sacrifice his life to save him in danger.
"Ping An, I will avenge you even if I fight to the death!"
Looking at He Pingan, half of his body had been dyed red with blood in a short period of time, Tang Longshan's face was full of regret and anger, his eyes were red, and before He Pingan could answer, he turned around and fought with Ximen Chuixue.
"Tang Xianshi, no!"
He Ping'an grabbed Tang Longshan and shook his head, his eyes full of prayer.
I cursed in my heart, I saved you because I asked you to die?
Although I didn’t want to kill you in the first place...
"Ping An, do you have any last words... tell me and I will finish them for you..."
Tang Longshan sighed. He knew that he could not defeat Ximen Chuixue, and he would only die if he went up to him.
"Master Tang Xian, I can't die..."
He Ping'an looked at Tang Longshan with a strange expression, and then explained: "This senior has not killed anyone."
I have many wishes, such as quickly reaching the seventh level of Xuan Gong, subduing the goblin at home, and sleeping with the oiran of Li Chun Yuan.
But I don’t want others to do this for me.
"You're okay...that's great."
Tang Longshan was stunned for a moment and said awkwardly.
I was too excited just now, thinking that with Ximen Chuixue's cultivation, there would definitely be no survivors under the sword, but I forgot to check He Ping'an's injuries.
At this time, he quickly released his spiritual awareness and discovered that He Pingan's waist was injured, but it was only because he happened to injure a blood vessel that he was bleeding so much.
"Well, Master Tang, can you let me go first?"
He Pingan looked at Tang Longshan who looked embarrassed and said.
To be honest, lying in a man's arms always feels weird.
"Oh, right..."
Tang Longshan quickly let go of He Pingan, found a jade bottle from the storage ring and stuffed it into He Pingan's hand.
"This is the healing medicine of our Xianxia Sect. Take it quickly."
He Ping'an took the jade bottle, poured out a pill, and took it into his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth. At the same time, his true energy circulated, sealing the meridians near the wound and preventing blood from flowing out.
Tang Longshan just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that He Pingan's wound had stopped bleeding.
At this moment, Ximen Chuixue's cold voice came to my ears: "I just gave you a slight punishment!"
"Go quickly!"
When Ximen Chuixue's cold voice fell, Tang Longshan was about to defend himself, but He Pingan tugged on his sleeves. He had no choice but to sigh, and pulled He Pingan to limp toward the city to help maintain order.
After seeing the two people leaving, Ximen Chuixue flashed his sword, rolled up all the items left by Jiang Yishan into his sleeves, and flew into the air. A cold voice reached everyone's ears: "Loose food cannot be taken back. !”
Then the escape light lit up, and Ximen Chuixue's figure was like a bolt of lightning, flying towards Tiannan County.
With the support of Tang Longshan, He Ping'an lowered his head and walked forward slowly, with a smile in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Of course, there is a reason for the series of sexy operations between himself and his clone.
First of all, if you are injured, no one will think that you have anything to do with Ximen Chuixue.
Second, this way, Tang Longshan knew that Jiang Yishan had tricked him, and he would not feel that he was taking revenge on Jiang Yishan.
Ping An was injured under Ximen Chuixue's sword, how could it be him?
Thirdly, he could also win a favor in front of Tang Longshan. After all, during their time together, he found that Tang Longshan was a good person and worth cultivating.
This wave, blood profit...
As for why He Ping'an's clone came here, it was because after cutting into pieces the golden body of the Buddha that day, he went to Jizhou to look for the clone of the beautiful Taoist nun of the Buddha, but found nothing.
It seems that it has been taken back by Buddha Dharma.
Then he asked the clone to follow him near the main body, preparing to find an opportunity to explore the bottom of Jiang Yishan. He happened to find a famine in Tiannan County, so he invited Tang Longshan to come down to investigate.
Then let the clone kill Jiang Yishan, which is natural. Even if others are suspicious, they will only think that the hidden swordsman Ximen Chuixue has a weird personality.
Tang Longshan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ximen Chuixue running away.
This god of death is too terrifying!
It didn't take long for the two of them to walk to the streets of the county and participate in the process of maintaining order.
With Tang Longshan, a fourth-grade monk from the Taoist sect, no one dared to snatch the food anymore. Soon, the food was properly distributed.
The people were happy, and even Gu Jinke and Tang Longshan, who had always been frowning, felt a little less sad in their hearts.
Although they opened the warehouse privately to store grain, Ximen Chui Xue was still there, so the two of them didn't feel much pressure. They just had to report the situation truthfully.
"Master Gu, since the matter has come to an end, we will leave first."
Tang Longshan said goodbye: "When I return to Xuanyang, I will definitely report it to the Commander-in-Chief and ask him to intercede with the Holy One and send people to Tiannan County for disaster relief."
He knew that although opening warehouses to release grain could relieve temporary difficulties, it would not solve the permanent problem.
These grains are, at most, half a month's ration for the people of Xinfeng County.
But this cold winter is still two months away.
Only by persisting until spring comes, everything recovers, and people start spring plowing, can the famine be completely resolved.
"Master Gu, I have an idea. You can try it. It might work wonders."
He Pingan, who had been standing behind Tang Longshan at this time, suddenly spoke.
"Oh, Brother He, it doesn't matter if you say it."
Gu Jinke said quickly that he knew that those who could enter the Xuanyang Palace of Eternal Life were all people of extraordinary status, and even the first-level green-robed officials would not dare to look down upon them.
