Li Xiaoyao suddenly looked back, and what caught his eye was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, as beautiful and refined as a white lotus, sitting in the box left by the moon worshipers just now, with cloud-like black hair hanging on her thin shoulders, and a pretty face. There was a pure smile on his face.
Li Xiaoyao was stunned when he saw such a beautiful and pure girl for the first time since childhood, staring at her unblinkingly.
"Brother Xiaoyao, don't you recognize Ling'er?"
Zhao Ling'er tried to get up, but only fell back into the box halfway. There was an abnormal blush on the pale cheeks, and it was obvious that he was injured, and it was not serious.
"You recognize me?"
Li Xiaoyao's face was confused.
If he had seen such a beautiful girl before, it would be impossible for him to have no impression at all.
"Brother Xiaoyao, let's go back to Xianling Island quickly. Grandma is seriously injured."
Zhao Ling'er thought of what happened on Fairy Island and struggled to stand up again, but failed again.
Li Xiaoyao was even more confused, what was Fairy Island, what was grandma, what was this beautiful, pure and overly young girl talking about.
At this time, the door of the room on the second floor, which was only half damaged, opened.
Cao Yi, who had been an audience member for a long time, walked out.
Followed by Jiu Jianxian and Aunt Li.
Li Xiaoyao heard the sound and turned around. Seeing that his aunt was safe and sound, he said happily: "Aunt, you're fine."
"It's just a few petty thieves. When I was traveling across the world, I killed a lot of people."
Aunt Li is very shy.
When he saw Zhao Ling'er in the box, he was stunned for a moment and said, "This little girl is so handsome. Whoever marries her will really have great merit from their ancestors."
"Brother Xiaoyao, why don't you remember me?"
When Zhao Ling'er saw that Li Xiaoyao ignored her, she felt very happy.
Aunt Li's face sank when she heard this, and she looked directly at Li Xiaoyao like a sharp knife: "Houtou, what did you do to this girl?"
Although she likes to trick people when doing business, Aunt Li is still a chivalrous woman at heart.
"Conscience of heaven and earth, I don't know her at all."
Li Xiaoyao waved his hands quickly, looking very embarrassed.
Aunt Li was also confused. Although her nephew was a little frivolous, he was not bad in nature and would never lie in front of her.
Zhao Ling'er in the box mistakenly thought that Li Xiaoyao was betrayed, and her eyes dimmed.
"Brother Li was possessed by the Worship Worship Gu of the Moon Worship Cult and forgot all about his past."
Cao Yi spoke.
As soon as he said this, Li Xiaoyao opened his mouth wide and looked at Cao Yi with wide eyes.
Aunt Li exclaimed.
The Jiujianxian looked indifferent.
"Brother Xiaoyao was poisoned"
Zhao Ling'er's dimmed eyes were like candles lit in the dark night, suddenly brightening.
Then, she asked worriedly: "Taoist Master, is brother Xiaoyao in danger?"
"There is no danger"
Cao Yi said.
Just now, he checked it with his spiritual consciousness.
The Gu insects dormant in Li Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness are not powerful.
"What, I was poisoned?"
Li Xiaoyao has been hanging out in the streets for many years, and has long heard about the horror of poison, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"fine"
While Cao Yi was speaking, he separated a ray of soul and carried the Soul Treasure Tree into Li Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness, forcibly killing the Gu insects and eradicating them.
Li Xiaoyao experienced a brief confusion and suddenly shouted: "Ling'er"
Then, he saw Zhao Ling'er sitting in the box, ran over with joy on his face, squatted down, grabbed Zhao Ling'er's little hand, and said with concern: "Ling'er, are you okay?"
Zhao Ling'er had a smile on her pale face, and just as she was about to speak, her head tilted and she fainted.
"Ling'er, Ling'er..."
Li Xiaoyao shouted nervously.
"She was just exhausted and weak."
Cao Yi came closer and injected Origin Qi into Zhao Ling'er's body.
After half a day, the latter's complexion improved a lot, but he still didn't wake up.
"Taoist Priest, how is Ling'er?"
Li Xiaoyao asked worriedly.
"Take her to the backyard to rest"
Cao Yi finished his work and said.
"good"
Li Xiaoyao picked up Zhao Ling'er and walked through the inn and into the backyard.
"My inn?"
Aunt Li screamed.
Cao Yi looked up and saw that the inn was completely destroyed by the previous fight.
“It’s a big loss this time”
Aunt Li wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Aoki is a soldier and can be used by me."
The Wine Sword Fairy used wood magic to restore the destroyed inn.
Aunt Li knew how powerful the two of them were, so she stopped complaining and looked at Jiujianxian expectantly.
"Gather"
The Jiujianxian let out a low drink, and green wood energy surged out of his body.
The damaged utensils in the inn were suspended, and the green wood gas was wrapped around them for repair.
"Taoist Supernatural Power"
Aunt Li was all smiles.
A reserved smile appeared on Jiujianxian's lips.
Bang, the green wood energy collapsed, and the utensils fell to the ground one by one.
Aunt Li looked stiff.
Jiujianxian's expression was also stiff.
"It's better for poor Taoists to come"
Cao Yi raised a hand.
When it comes to repairing things, there is nothing better than the Heaven-Mending Technique.
As the power of mending the sky was discharged from Cao Yi's hands.
One tool after another was repaired, one damaged area after another.
Aunt Li smiled happily.
The eyes of the Jiujianxian flashed with brilliance.
After a while, the inn returned to its original state, except for the corpses of three moon worshipers lying on the ground.
With a thought in Cao Yi's mind, the bodies of the three moon worshipers were reduced to ashes.
"It's exactly the same as before. Thank you, Taoist Master. Thank you, Taoist Master."
Thank you very much, Mrs. Li.
He also didn’t forget to salute and thank the Jiujianxian.
Cao Yi smiled slightly.
Jiujianxian looked a little bad.
At this time, Li Xiaoyao came back. Plop, he knelt directly on the ground.
what's the situation?
Cao Yi looked at Li Xiaoyao doubtfully.
"Taoist Master, please accept me as your disciple?"
Li Xiaoyao kowtowed and begged.
Cao Yi shook his head gently and said, "My Taoist practice is shallow, and it's not time to accept disciples yet."
This is the truth. Although he has practiced for several years, Cao Yi still has a partial understanding of many things.
Li Xiaoyao had seen how powerful Cao Yi was, so he directly regarded these words as excuses and felt disappointed.
However, he was not one to give up easily, and still pleaded: "Taoist Master, as long as I can follow you in practice, I am willing to endure any hardships, and I will honor you in the future."
Cao Yi raised his finger and pointed at the Jiujianxian beside him, and said, "If you want to become a disciple, look for Taoist Friend Mo."
The Jiujianxian just planned to teach Li Xiaoyao a few moves casually, and had no intention of accepting a disciple. He was about to correct him.
Li Xiaoyao's surprised voice sounded: "With him?"
"Boy, what's your expression? Do you know how many geniuses cry and beg to be my disciple, but I don't even bother to look at them."
Jiu Jianxian, who was already a little unhappy after failing to show off, suddenly became unhappy when he saw Li Xiaoyao's disdainful expression.
"I still want to practice with this Taoist priest, he is better than you."
Li Xiaoyao said weakly that he believed more in what he saw with his own eyes.
"Yes, this Taoist priest is more powerful."
Aunt Li interjected.
Being looked down upon by two people at the same time, Jiu Jianxian's nose was twisted with anger, "Humph, if you don't want to learn from me, I don't want to teach you yet. Later, I will make you cry and call me grandpa, begging me to teach you." .”
