"Master, Junior Sister, is she alright?"

Chi Yuan lowered his head, and Yuerong's pale face finally turned rosy, "Your junior sister? Her soul is damaged, and she won't be able to wake up for a while."

"How could the soul be damaged?!" Yun Lan thought of the tripod offered by Yue Rong, "Could it be related to the tripod?"

"Of course." Chi Yuan said, "You think your junior sister's natal magic weapon is so easy to use. Xiao Rongrong sealed the crack by herself. Her aura is not enough to support it now. The aura is not enough, so she can only use the power of the soul." town."

After Chi Yuan finished speaking, seeing Yun Lan frowning tightly and looking very worried, he said, "Okay, don't worry about it. I have already repaired Xiao Rongrong once before I came here as a teacher, but it is a soul after all. As a teacher, there is no way to completely repair it, and she will have to rely on her to take care of it slowly."

Bai Yu ran out staggeringly, and threw himself on Zhu Xingmian with a sad look on his face, "A Xing? A Xing? A Xing, what's wrong with you?"

Chi Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Lan, who said, "This is for my junior sister...well, lover."

The two of them should be lovers now.

"Lover?" Chi Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Yaoyao's little disciple actually found a mortal?"

Chi Yuan walked up to Bai Yu and said, "Don't cry, she's fine, she'll wake up in a while."

Bai Yu raised his head, revealing a beautiful face. The tears in the corners of his eyes were still wet, and he stared at Chi Yuan with red eyes, "Really?"

Chi Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Bai Yu's face carefully, "You scholar, you look strangely familiar."

"I've never met you." Bai Yu said, "Maybe the person you met is somewhat similar to me."

While the two were talking, Zhu Xingmian woke up slowly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Bai Yu's face with red eyes, and her eyes were filled with great joy.

Great, Bai Yu is not dead.

Immediately afterwards, she noticed the Wuling Immortal Venerable standing behind Bai Yu. Zhu Xingmian blinked, suspecting that she had misread it, and after a few more glances, she was sure that it was really the suzerain!
"Sovereign!" Zhu Xingmian sat up excitedly, but she pulled the wound on her shoulder due to too much movement. She continued to look at Chi Yuan enthusiastically without changing her expression.

"Sect Master, here..."

Chi Yuan raised his hand to interrupt Zhu Xingmian, "Yun Lan has already told me about the matter here."

Zhu Xingmian looked at Yun Lan, who nodded slightly.

Zhu Xingmian bit her lip and asked, "Sect Master, can you catch the person behind?"

"Me?" Chi Yuan pointed at himself and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have enough brains to solve a case."

After Chi Yuan finished speaking, he looked at Yun Lan and said, "Go and see the people in the city. If there is still salvation, do your best to heal them."

Although there has been a rule in the world of cultivating immortals not to interfere with the fate of mortals since ancient times, if mortals get involved in disputes between demons and ghosts, monks can also help them.

When Zhu Xingmian heard Chi Yuan talking about the common people, a face flashed in his mind.

"Sovereign, do you know alcohol lunatics?"

Chi Yuan asked in puzzlement, "What wine lunatic?"

Zhu Xingmian told him about the appearance and behavior of the wine lunatic, and after she finished speaking, she asked, "Sovereign, do you think the wine lunatic is actually a monk who came here before?"

When Zhu Xingmian said this, he paused, and said in a very grateful tone, "It's fortunate that you came, the suzerain, otherwise we would be the same as the monks who once disappeared."

Chi Yuan: "Whether he is a monk or not, I will know if you bring him to me."

He chuckled lightly, and there was a bit of probing and playfulness in his eyes, which were usually lazy, "Listen to you, this drunk lunatic is still a bit interesting."

"It's just right, I'm also good at wine." Chi Yuan said, "Maybe I can drink with him tonight and never go home."

The three of them were talking, Yuerong woke up faintly, she saw Master's face as soon as she opened her eyes, "Master?! Why are you here?"

Chi Yuan let go of Yuerong and helped her stand still. He smiled and said, "Of course I came to save my most beloved apprentice."

Yue Rong looked at Yun Lan, "It turns out that Master is here to save Senior Brother."

The senior brother is the master's inheritance disciple, and he practices swordsmanship with Chi Yuan. The senior brother is also the next successor appointed by the master himself.

If Yun Lan died, where would Master go to train such an important successor?
Yun Lan stepped forward and asked softly, "Junior Sister, is there any other discomfort for you?"

Yue Rong shook her head, "I don't have any discomfort, I'm fine now."

"By the way, didn't you just say that you want to save the people in the city?" Yuerong said, "We're leaving now."

Yuerong's consciousness was awakened earlier than her body, she could vaguely hear their conversation, but she couldn't wake up no matter what, finally Bailing, a mirage in her consciousness sea, helped her wake up.

The reason why Bai Ling is willing to help her is also very simple and rude.

She said that with her here, the space is small.

So he finished repairing Yuerong's spirit in an extremely displeased manner, and then kicked her back.

When they are fighting, they can't perfectly intercept all the ghosts and skeletons, and it is inevitable that ghosts will sneak into the city.

They thought that there would be countless casualties in the city, and maybe only one out of ten survivors.

But the situation in the city is much better than they imagined.

The originally blue steps are now stained with a layer of dark red, and from time to time a fresh white bone or human body stump can be seen on the side of the road.

When Yue Rong passed by a shop, she suddenly saw a small silver bell tied with red silk that was stepped into the dirt at the door of the shop.

Yuerong's breath was stagnant, and she picked up the small bell that had been trampled on the ground, and Xiaoyan's cute and delicate face appeared in her mind, she seemed to hear Xiaoyan calling her big sister softly, as if she heard the bell The jingle sounded again.

"What's the matter?" Yun Lan tilted his head and asked, his eyes fell on the bell in Yue Rong's hand, and it flickered.

He also remembered such a cute little girl.

Yue Rong tightly clasped the bell in her hands, and said, "The man behind is really hateful! If you let me know who he is? I will cut him a hundred and one times to relieve my hatred.

The four of them walked around the entire mountain city, and if they encountered a dying person, they would give them medicine pills to save them.

But they walked all the way, but they didn't find the drunk maniac.

"Wine lunatic, he won't die, will he?"

"No." Zhu Xingmian said, "He has seen a blood-red moon, which means he survived the last massacre."

They asked several survivors along the way, and they all shook their heads and said that after the drunk maniac saved them, he disappeared.

Finally, a young woman walked up to the three of them, "I heard you are looking for a drunkard?"

Zhu Xingmian's eyes lit up and asked, "Have you seen him?"

The woman said calmly, "He is dead."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked at them and said, "He gave his own blood to others, but he lost too much blood and died."

The four looked surprised, none of them could believe that the drunk lunatic died not from the mouth of a ghost, but from his own compassion.

he. .He is really a monk.

Only the blood of monks can kill innocent souls.

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