"Grandma"

Zhao Ling'er shouted and trotted over. Last night, under the forced force of Jiumokong, she had to leave Xianling Island, her heart was uneasy.

Seeing that grandma was fine now, I was so happy.

"Ling'er"

Jiang walked over with excitement. After years of getting along and emotional accumulation, she had already treated Zhao Ling'er as her granddaughter.

The two big and two small four hands were held tightly together, looking at each other with tears in their eyes.

"Grandma, has your injury been completely healed?"

Zhao Linger asked with concern.

"Okay, Ling'er, you've endured hardships."

Mrs. Jiang stared at Zhao Ling'er, her face full of concern.

Then, the two women who had been dependent on each other for many years hugged each other tightly, leaving no gap, as if they were stuck with rubber.

"Boy, are you okay?"

Jiu Jianxian greeted Li Xiaoyao.

In his heart, Li Xiaoyao, who has learned his sword-controlling skills, is considered half of his apprentice.

"It's okay, thank you for coming to rescue me."

Out of danger, Li Xiaoyao was as lively as usual and bowed with a smile.

"You don't need to thank me, I didn't help."

The Jiujianxian waved his hand.

This is the truth. Cao Yi was basically busy alone, and he could only gather a single person.

Li Xiaoyao smiled and looked at Cao Yi.

At the same time, Jiang and Zhao Ling'er separated, took Zhao Ling'er's hand and looked at Cao Yi.

"Thank you, Master (Thank you, Master)"

The three of them bowed and spoke in unison.

"Three people are exempted from gifts"

Cao Yi smiled, raised his hand, and then put it down.

Thinking of the previous promise to the Jade Buddha, he said, "Miss Ling'er, in order to persuade the abbot of this temple, Jade Buddha, I promised to let him stay by your side."

"The abbot of the Jade Buddha Temple, the person who is said to have lived for hundreds of years, should he stay with me?"

Zhao Ling'er looked at Cao Yi in surprise.

If this wasn't what Cao Yi said, she wouldn't believe it would happen if she was beaten to death.

The time she left Xianling Island was too short, and she didn't realize how terrible the halo of Nuwa's descendants was.

Cao Yi thought about it.

The Jade Buddha, originally in the Gate of Eternal Life, appeared on the flat ground not far away. A pair of slightly turbid eyes swept around in confusion, fell on Zhao Ling'er, and suddenly lit up, guessing: "Is the girl a descendant of Nuwa?"

Zhao Ling'er hesitated for a moment and nodded nervously.

Although she is a master of good and bad state, her senses are very keen.

The old abbot's unremarkable body was hidden in his ordinary body, and the psychological shadow caused by Jiumokong, who was also a monk, made her inexplicably panic.

"Don't be nervous for the descendants of Nuwa, the old monk has no intention..."

The Jade Buddha was so old that he had never seen anything before. He could tell at a glance that Zhao Linger was a young man who had never passed away. He immediately explained his past and demands with a gentle expression.

After that, he also pulled Cao Yi in to prove it to himself.

Zhao Ling'er is simple-minded and trusts Cao Yi at this moment. After listening to the Jade Buddha's words, she nodded and said, "Okay, I agree to the master's request."

The Jade Buddha's expression was suffocated.

"Since the master wants to follow Miss Ling'er, he should act like a follower."

Cao Yi interrupted.

“This is nature”

The Jade Buddha transformed into a bead and flew to Zhao Ling'er.

"Forehead"

A brief moment of swaying shook Zhao Ling'er's pretty little face.

After recovering, with a thought, I put the beads into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I don't know how many dangers you will encounter when you go to Nanzhao. The leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect who harmed your mother back then has a greater strength. With the Jade Buddha, our chances of winning will be greater."

Jiang's voice sounded.

As Zhao Linger's nominal grandmother, she was full of consideration for Zhao Linger.

Zhao Ling'er looked at Jiang when she heard this and asked with some concern on her pretty face: "Grandma, is worshiping the moon very good?"

Jiang, who had seen the method of worshiping the moon, changed his face and then returned to normal. He nodded and said, "Working the moon is very strong, very strong."

"How about Master Cao?"

Zhao Linger asked.

Among the people she has met, the strongest one is Cao Yi.

"this?"

Jiang didn't know what to say.

She is only the kind among monks, and her understanding of masters is very shallow.

It was completely difficult for her to evaluate the two big guys.

Zhao Ling'er didn't understand Jiang's difficulties, and thought that worshiping the moon was even more powerful than Cao Yi, and her heart sank.

Cao Yi, who had already reached the point of perfection after observing his words and expressions, saw this and said, "It's better to do this. Miss Ling'er will go to Shushan with me first. It's not too late to deal with the Five Spirits Immortal Arts when she truly mastered the Five Spirits Immortal Arts."

“This method is good”

Jiang agreed first.

As someone who has seen the great Moon of worship, she knows clearly the difference between Zhao Linger and worship, and she doesn't want Zhao Linger to die like this.

Zhao Ling'er was originally a person with a weak idea. Seeing that her grandmother had expressed her opinion, she looked at Cao Yifufu's body and said, "Before, Taoist priest wanted to accept Ling'er as his disciple, but is that okay?"

"nature"

Cao Yi nodded.

"Ling'er is willing to be a Taoist priest, and he will definitely carry forward the Taoist sect in the future."

Zhao Linger said with a serious face.

"good"

Cao Yi said appreciatively.

Li Xiaoyao, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say jealously: "Master Taoist, think about me, look at me, you need to be qualified, have a good appearance, and have a first-class character. If you don't accept me, it will definitely be a loss to the Taoist sect."

"You are too arrogant, and you have your own way."

Cao Yi shook his head and refused.

After hearing this, Li Xiaoyao looked confused, "Master Taoist, I understand the first half of your sentence, what does the second half mean? Where is my way?"

"You will know when the time comes."

Cao Yi gave a vague answer.

At this moment, a powerful aura approached quickly from the west.

He took down Jiumokong.

Another master comes, and it's even stronger.

Cao Yi turned his head and saw a man with white hair and a good temperament. His appearance was about the same age as the Jiu Jianxian. With his gray hair, gray eyebrows and beard, he seemed to have grown older by dozens of years.

Standing in the air, with a quiet smile on his face, his eyes deeper than a deep pool and calmer than a stagnant water, as if nothing in this world could affect him.

The head of Shushan, the sword saint Yin Ruozhuo.

The name of this person appeared in Cao Yi's mind.

"Senior brother, why are you here?"

The surprised voice of Jiu Jianxian sounded.

"Come for her"

The Sword Saint glanced at Zhao Ling'er indifferently and said.

"I?"

Zhao Linger showed a puzzled expression.

"Follow me"

The Sword Saint reached out and sucked it very simply.

Zhao Ling'er flashed and appeared beside him.

"Ling'er"

"Ling'er"

Li Xiaoyao and Jiang screamed.

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"
Chapter completed!