Time goes back a few times.

Jade Buddha Temple.

Li Xiaoyao, who was lying on the ground like a pool of mud, saw the Shushan Sword Saint leaving with Cao Yi, and tried to get up, but failed. He tried to twist his neck to the direction where the Jiu Jianxian was, and made a sound in his throat: "Senior Sword Immortal, save Ling'er quickly."

"Please, Sword Immortal"

Jiang, who had slowed down, also made a sound.

In fact, there is no need for two people to speak, the Jiu Jianxian is ready to save Zhao Ling'er.

As soon as Jiang's voice fell, the Jiu Jianxian's eyebrows flashed, and then a milky white light of the soul shot towards Zhao Ling'er who was bound in the air.

After sank into Zhao Ling'er's body, Li Xiaoyao and Jiang's imagination of unblocking did not happen, and their eyes were a little confused.

Jiu Jianxian was very depressed. In the past twenty years, he had never been abandoned in cultivation. His actual combat times were hundreds of times that of his senior brother Sword Saint who could not come out of Shushan. He could not even untie a small soul shackle on the other party.

Too hurts self-esteem!

Too shameless.

"Senior Sword Immortal?"

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, Li Xiaoyao spoke in confusion.

In his heart, the Jiu Jianxian is the master of Cao Yi, second only to the Sword Saint, and is bound by the soul, and cannot be stumped.

But he forgot that the second only two words may be separated by a huge gap.

It’s like a monk at the end of the Killing Pill stage and a monk at the early stage of the Golden Pill stage, both carry pills, and the distance between cultivation is only a little different, but if you really start to do it, the latter is likely to beat the former’s shit within half a stick of incense.

What a proud person, Jiu Jianxian, could he lose face in front of half of his disciples?

I immediately said in a very plain tone: "It's just a prison of souls."

After saying that, the next half an hour has not yet finished.

The scene changed from awkward moment to awkward moment, to awkward moment.

Even though Jiu Jianxian’s qi cultivation skills are at home, he can’t hold his face anymore.

"Senior Sword Immortal?" [#…ABC Novel Network ~@Novels are better, faster and faster]

Li Xiaoyao spoke again.

This time, the Jiujianxian pretended not to hear it.

Hey, a wild goose flew from the north!

Before I knew it, it was already autumn.

Zhao Ling'er, who was standing horizontally in the air, felt very uncomfortable because the soul of the Jiu Jianxian's sword immortal was constantly invading. She suddenly stopped and felt much more comfortable. She couldn't help but say, "Senior Sword Immortal, why don't you wait for Master Cao to come back!"

There is a kind of man in this world who loses face in front of male juniors and peers, and when he closes his eyes, he passes.

In front of female juniors, it is absolutely impossible to lose face if you are still very beautiful female juniors.

He flew directly into the air, and used the secret technique beside Zhao Ling'er, breaking the prison of the soul imposed by his senior brother Sword Saint on Zhao Ling'er.

In a flash, another half an hour passed.

He still failed.

This time, I was overwhelmed with face.

At this moment, two figures came from the void, with a very fast speed, and in an instant they came closer.

"Fellow Daoist Cao, you are back just the right time, I"

Jiujian Xian stopped halfway through his speech.

Cao Yi casually took the hand towards Zhao Linger, looked at the Jiu Jianxian and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"fine"

The Jiujianxian said immediately.

It took him an hour to untie the prison of the soul, and Cao Yi raised his hand to solve it. Such a shameful thing would be best if he could pass it.

But someone doesn't let him skip it.

"It's finally okay. Senior Sword Immortal's soul makes me feel very uncomfortable."

The person who spoke was Zhao Ling'er who had regained her freedom, and her voice was very low.

But no one present was ordinary people, so they could hear it clearly.

Jiu Jianxian's face suddenly became a little bad.

A loud bang broke the embarrassment of the Jiujianxian.

He looked at the place where the ground exploded. Jiumokong, who was supposed to be lying, turned into a rain of light and disappeared. There was no blood in the rain, and it was obviously not a real person.

"Incarnation"

Cao Yi, who defeated the incarnation left by Jiumokong, frowned slightly.

From the expression of the Jiu Jianxian, it can be seen that Jiu Mokong silently left a incarnation and left. Obviously, he had muttered about Jiu Mokong's strength before.

"This matter, this matter..."

Jiu Jianxian didn't know how to explain it.

Jiumokong disappeared under his nose.

This is his responsibility.

"It's no big deal if you run away."

Cao Yi didn't care much.

There is one thing Cao Yi didn't say.

When he was deducing the innate Bagua before, he saw a scale and a half claw in the future. Jiumokong would collect spiritual beads other than the earth spirit beads and shine at the Taoist practice conference.

Since Jiumokong is willing to run errands, collect the Five Spirits Pearls, and serve as a gift for the boy, then he will be fulfilled.

When the Taoist practice meeting is over, you will be harvested directly.

As for whether Jiumokong would harm the place, Cao Yi was not worried at all. Although Jiumokong sometimes used any means to practice, he was essentially a person who did not do evil and would abide by all kinds of Buddhist precepts.

"It seems that I should close it and improve my cultivation."

He missed twice in a row, which hurt the always proud and conceited Jiu Jianxian very much.

Cao Yi smiled and looked at the sword saint who had not spoken aside, saying, "As far as I said just now, you are one, I am the other one."

The Sword Saint nodded and agreed.

The people around were confused, and you were one by one and I were one by one.

The Jiu Jianxian couldn't help but ask: "What are you, I, what are you going to do?"

Cao Yi smiled and said, "Let's go to Shushan later, Li Xiaoyao is trained by the Sword Saint, and Miss Ling'er is trained by me."

The Jiu Jianxian did not expect that Cao Yi and the Sword Saint would achieve such conditions after leaving for an hour. They opened their mouths and for a moment, they didn't know what to say.

Zhao Ling'er, who was beside him, said in surprise: "Senior Taoist Master, Senior Sword Saint, won't you imprison me?"

Cao Yi did not answer and looked at the Sword Saint with a smile.

The Sword Saint smiled rarely, like a father looking at his daughter, and said in a gentle tone: "I was wrong about the past, I hope you don't blame me."

Zhao Linger's body, which was originally a little tense, completely relaxed.

He said softly: "I am a descendant of Nuwa and have my own mission. Just like Senior Sword Saint guarding the world, Senior Sword Saint did nothing wrong. Moreover, I still think Senior Sword Saint forced me to Shushan to protect me and avoid being hurt by Master Wenyue."

Truth, goodness and beauty!

Cao Yi seemed to see three words appearing from Zhao Ling'er.

Only in a place like Xianling Island where it is indifferent to the world can a girl like Zhao Linger who is beautiful inside and outside.

"You said that, I feel even more ashamed."

The Sword Saint was dull and felt a little guilty.

"Senior brother, you can't leave Shushan for too long, so we'd better go back quickly."

Reminder of the Wine Sword Immortal.

While the Sword Saint nodded, his mind moved and relieved the constraints of Li Xiaoyao and Jiang on the ground.

Zhao Ling'er flew to the two of them at the first time.

"Ling'er"

"Ling'er"

Li Xiaoyao and Jiang both smiled.

Zhao Ling'er also smiled.

"Walk"

The Wine Sword Immortal summoned a big gourd and rushed into the sky with the three of them.
Chapter completed!