Yin Twenty-four stood by the window and looked into the distance, but the sky was chaotic and there was no way to see those transcendent figures. They could only feel the terrifying aura, just like a fight between gods and immortals.

"It's only a quarter of an hour... I feel like I've been sleeping for several days." Li Wei's forehead was hit hard, and the pain came again.

Yaoyin stood up and helped him rub and press: "Mr. Yin said that the city of Qiuzhou Prefecture will definitely not be peaceful tonight, and the garden may not be safe, so he brought us all to Taoli Mountain."

Li Yiu found that the insect bag on his body was destroyed, and his face changed: "Oh no, where are the seven little ones? And my sword, have you seen it?"

Yao Yin shook his head: "Mr. Yin brought you back at that time, but he didn't see those seven little guys and Huanglong Sword."

Li Wei's eyes suddenly sank and his palm touched his chest.

Fortunately, the Taoist ancestor Tai Chi fish is still there.

Li Ling sat next to Cang Li, her eyes swollen: "In that case, it is a blessing to survive. Senior, my brother... Is there any help from my brother?"

The old man who treated Cang Li was as thin as a fire, had a hideous scar on his face, and his eyes were deep. If he met in another place, his face would be scary enough.

The old man with scar smiled dumbly and said, "Don't worry, he has been saved."

The old man who saved Yin Jiu was a bad race, with many characteristics of ancient immortals and giant beasts. His head was a tiger's head, his arms were like monkeys, his tail, and his body was hunched. He said, "This one-armed boy was saved, his life was so strong."

Li Ling stood up with her legs, held her crutch, and bowed: "Thank you, two seniors."

Yin Shiyi also bowed respectfully: "I wonder if the two seniors are the clan elders of Zuoqiu Menting, what should they call them? The grace of saving lives is unforgettable."
Chapter completed!