Chapter 8 I'm here to save you.

Style: Fantasy Author: The moment of youthWords: 2587Update Time: 24/02/20 14:33:43
Xie Zhao lay on the bed, lazily opening his phoenix eyes.

Counting on his fingers, three foundation builders, one who had just entered Taoism and was a novice at Qi training, faced off against a purebred demon who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Xie Zhao turned over. There was no hope of winning.

It's a complete giveaway. What's more, they are still demons, with rough skin and thick flesh, and are invulnerable.

If it weren't for her acting skills that day, she would have been locked in a small dark room right now.

[Tongzi, you know what the blood demon is most afraid of. 】

[Sorry, your system is offline. 】A cold electronic mechanical sound sounded.

...

Xie Zhao: "Offline?"

She came back to her senses, her eyes filled with resentment.

It always slips up at critical moments and is unreliable.

You still have to rely on yourself. Xie Zhao tidied up and tidied up his appearance.

His eyes turned to Huanye, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

She wanted to see who was behind this big net.

Xie Zhao's eyes sparkled with excitement.

It’s getting more and more interesting!!

"I like it, just let the storm come more violently!"

Xie Zhao calmed down his expression in the next second and put on a sweet face.

"Sir, are you up?" Xie Zhao knocked on the door.

When there was no reply, Xie Zhao continued to knock on the door louder and louder.

"Sir, it's me, please open the door!"

"grown ups."

Xie Zhao had no choice but to go in today. During a period of silence, she raised her foot and kicked it violently, shouting with concern.

"Sir, something happened to you. I'm so worried about you. I'm coming in."

Xie Zhao was thrown into the air, his feet staggered, and he fell forward uncontrollably.

There was a "plop" sound, and she opened her eyes after a while, and saw a pair of blood-stained eyes staring at her with confusion.

The big eyes stared at the small eyes for a moment.

The two looked at each other in silence, and Huan Ye was the first to speak.

"Get up!"

Xie Zhao got up and performed a dust-clearing technique, not caring about the ugly appearance he had just made.

She quickly walked to Huanye and smiled.

"Sir, are you busy?"

"Is something wrong?"

Xie Zhao's eyebrows drooped and his tone was low, "I stay here all day without anyone to talk to. It's quite boring."

"So I was wondering if I could find some books to read and pass the time."

"There is a book in the city lord's mansion."

"I have read most of the books in the City Lord's Mansion."

Hearing this, Huan Ye glanced at her.

When Xie Zhao saw it, he saw something interesting and spoke sincerely.

"So I was wondering, Sir, have you brought any books, such as some jade slips or books?" Xie Zhao looked at the man in front of him with bright eyes, "You don't know, I have been interested in ancient times since I was a child, especially those powerful races. "

Xie Zhao looked at the man in front of him expectantly, with clear phoenix eyes.

Huanye waved his hand, not caring.

"How is it enough?"

A pile of yellowish jade slips suddenly appeared out of thin air on the ground, engraved with various dense ancient patterns.

Ancient, mysterious.

Xie Zhao's eyes widened and he was speechless.

Even the Wanjian Sect Library does not have so many ancient jade slips. These days, there are fewer and fewer single copies of the treasures and jade slips handed down from ancient times.

In every present life, there are a group of people who make a lot of money.

It is enough to show that the demon clan has a profound background.

Even Xie Zhao, who was used to seeing good things, couldn't help but sigh,

Talented and arrogant. rich.

Without saying a word, Xie Zhao instantly let go of his spiritual consciousness and plunged into the jade slip. After all, the opportunity was rare.

Huan Ye's cold face was stunned. Just now he felt a powerful spiritual consciousness spread out.

is her.

He looked at Xie Zhao with a calm expression. In this way, the divine consciousness was openly exposed under his nose.

I'm not afraid that he will kill her.

If Xie Zhao knew Huan Ye's inner thoughts at this moment.

She just wanted to smile mysteriously.

It's called boiling a frog in warm water. It relaxes your vigilance and then catches you by surprise, and you'll hit with one hit.

In other words, he really wanted to kill her. She had died hundreds of times, and her grave was always high and covered with green grass.

She nodded reassuringly, not worried about her safety at all.

**

On the other side, in a dark cell.

Song Qingsheng and others were imprisoned together. Their faces were ugly, their spiritual veins were sealed, and they could not use their spiritual power. They were equivalent to defenseless mortals.

No matter how many magic weapons he has on his body, he cannot use them and can only be slaughtered by others.

The atmosphere among the people was depressed for a while.

Yu Rongrong sobbed softly: "Sister, is she?"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Ranyue was the first to stand up and refute.

"No, Senior Sister Xie is not that kind of person, I believe her."

"But that day," Yu Rongrong glanced at Guan Lao, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Guan Li turned a deaf ear. He knew the situation that day better than anyone else.

The sword was not pointed at Linghai, but missed by an inch. Even if it is stabbed, as long as the seven meridians and eight meridians are accurately avoided and the patient rests for a period of time in the future, it will be no problem.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he clearly saw Xie Zhao wink at him before leaving.

What special meaning does this have?

Song Qingsheng suddenly opened his eyes: "Someone is coming."

suddenly,

There was a sound of heavy footsteps, which sounded like two or three people.

"I heard that Lord Blood Demon found that woman and brought her back."

"Sir, you didn't kill her on the spot?"

"You think you can kill if you want, but that person?" He pointed upward and said mysteriously,

"What it protects cannot be easily moved."

Two men in black robes and masks passed by them and took a look.

"Who are these people?"

"On the night of the lunar eclipse three days later, Lord Blood Demon will open an altar for sacrifice."

When the footsteps could no longer be heard, Yu Rongrong's tears rolled down her face unsatisfactorily, and her beautiful little face turned extremely pale.

A few months ago, she was just an ordinary concubine in the mortal world. She had a severe fever and awakened the memories of her previous life. Unexpectedly, she was transmigrated into a novel about cultivating immortals that she had read—— "The Daughter of Heavenly Dao Bravely Enters the World of Immortal Cultivation"

The heroine in it actually has the same name as herself. You must know that the heroine has won many high-quality men: the cold one, the yandere one, the pure one, the evil one...

All of them are one-in-a-million handsome men.

When she knew that she was the heroine in the novel, she followed the original plot without hesitation.

Obviously, in the original text, the heroine had a smooth sailing in Yucheng and obtained a spiritual flower. Why did Yu Rongrong think about it with red eyes as soon as she arrived.

Is it because she is a Xibei?!

"Are we going to die?" Yu Rongrong wiped her tears.

Zhang Ranyue drooped her eyebrows and rarely made any sound.

If this is the case, after three days, the elders in the sect will not have enough time at all.

What's more, their communication talisman that day was not transmitted successfully at all. The elders did not know their specific location, which was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Everyone pursed their lips tightly and said nothing. No matter how slow they were, Yu Rongrong understood.

"No, there must be a chance. My master will definitely come to save me."

No one answered.

No matter how powerful Sword Master Rong Hua is, he is unparalleled in the world. Within three days, we couldn't find it here.

At the critical moment of life and death, no matter how much she believed in Xie Zhao, Zhang Ranyue couldn't help but panic and looked at Guan Lao, who looked the calmest on the face.

"Brother Guan."

Guan Lao opened his dark eyes, his eyes calm.

"I don't know either."

Zhang Ranyue opened her mouth without speaking, and the light in her eyes dimmed little by little.

For a moment, no one spoke.

The coldness of the prison gradually eroded the body temperature, chilling to the bone marrow.

Despair spread silently.

The sound of water drops "tick" sounded, and at this time a clear voice fell.

"I am coming."

Zhang Ranyue's dark eyes lit up instantly.

It’s Senior Sister Xie!!!

Xie Zhao smiled and appeared in a black robe, covering his whole body.

"Have you missed me? This young master is here to save you."

Xie Zhao stood in the dark prison with crooked eyebrows, as if a goddess had come to this world with hope.

Sparkling.