The fairy cultivator is doted on by the six-year-old cubs

The ghost face was too quick to attack, and several great monks were unable to rescue him in time. The natal magic weapon of the cultivator in the practice period was extremely fierce, and the cold light shot towards Bai Zhizhi.

Bai Zhizhi didn't panic at all, the black shadow and little chaos flashed out at the same time, and each of the three blocked an arrow.

When the three arrows were slightly stagnant, Mo Qianjun's sword had already deflected the three poisonous arrows away, and Mo Jiuling even drew out his spear and swung it at the monk surnamed Li.

"Li Gongting, you are getting more and more shameless, and even sneaked up on a junior!"

Bai Zhizhi bared her small white teeth at the side, and smiled, "Hey~ Senior~ You made a surprise attack on Zhizhi, but you made a mistake~
"Come on! Take a look! Have you seen Zhizhi's clothes? This is the famous top-quality sky silk of the Sky Blue Sect. Don't say that I blocked your arrows. , I’m afraid you won’t be able to hurt me~ Hahahaha!”

Mo Qianjun glanced vaguely at the young disciple who was laughing arrogantly, and his heart was complicated. Since the last catastrophe, the young disciple's personality seems to have become more and more angular. Although it is not a bad thing, but...

Mo Daxiu glanced at the black shadow who was protecting the little apprentice behind him again, and sighed, the worries in his heart could not go up or down...

Soon the weird monks who were routed in that side were captured one after another. The monk surnamed Li looked ashen, and he wanted to explode himself as soon as he gritted his teeth.
Bai Zhizhi had been on guard against his move, and with the sound of the flute, a large number of oily spirit-eating insects swarmed over, and all the captives turned into habitats for insects, self-destructing?What are you kidding?Don't even think about self-explosion in the Mahayana period, let alone a small practitioner?
The howls were endless, but none of the monks present could bear it, and they all turned a blind eye to Bai Zhizhi's behavior of stuffing those monks and spirit-eating insects into the space together.

"Can't you die?"

"I can't die!"

"Well! That's fine! These people have to be interrogated when they go back..."

The crowd continued to chase forward for a while, and found some traces. Unfortunately, they chased to the end of the road and did not find any more figures. It is difficult to escape responsibility!

Bai Zhizhi stuffed the space containing the spirit-eating insects to his master, and the group returned to Wan Jianzong in a mighty manner. Among those who were rescued, except for a few who had a personal grudge against Xie Lixue, most of them were the talents of various factions.

Now that they have been found, most of them are welcomed back by teachers or relatives with great joy. There are only two female cultivators, and no one cares about them...

One is Li Yunyin from the Sky Blue Sect, and the other is a female cultivator from a small sect. Her sect ceased to exist when trying to save her. Both of them had their own misfortunes, but the same one lost his home, so they simply went together Stayed in Wan Jianzong.

Those children who were caught in the pool of blood will soon be sent to the Brahma Sect.

Bai Zhizhi secretly stuffed hundreds of treasure chests to her master, even the extremely wealthy Mo Qianjun was stunned.

"Master! These were found in those two secret rooms. This pile belongs to the sect, this pile is for those uncles and uncles, and this pile is for the master, hehe!"

Seeing that Mo Qianjun wanted to refuse, Bai Zhizhi hurriedly released a bunch of boxes, and waved them away again.

"This pile belongs to Zhizhi!"

Bai Zhizhi patted the little disciple's head, his handsome face was full of warmth, these boxes are all rare treasures from all over the world, if you take out any of them, it will make you crazy, this child handed over hundreds of boxes as soon as he said up...

After a while, Mo Jiuling also came over and stuffed dozens of boxes of his brother's private money. The two brothers looked at each other. This time the two harvests were quite rich. As for the mine vein, the Feng family's calculations were too big. Alright, are Wan Jianzong and Xuanyinzong really easy to bully?
Let them be proud for a while, and be coolies, huh...

The Mo brothers looked at the large amount of top-quality spirit stones and spirit crystals in the storage bag, their eyes met, and they had a smile on their faces, and they all understood each other's intentions.

Soon the Cultivation Alliance received a message from the two brothers, saying that they had discovered a huge vein of spirit stones on the seabed. The ore veins obtained will be donated in full.

[-]% is used to compensate the losses of the various sects in the beast tide, and [-]% is used as the pension for the disciples who were killed or injured by the beast tide and the disciples who were injured in the burrow.

The other two schools are also willing to donate an additional million high-grade spirit stones as subsidies for their disciples.

What was also transmitted to the Cultivation Alliance was the scene in the crypt at that time. How righteous Wan Jianzong and Xuanyinzong were at that time, how ridiculous Feng Shi was.

Of course, the scene was shot very decently, deliberately avoiding the faces of Young Master Feng and the others, and even deliberately "avoiding" their words...

For a moment, the Feng family was in a state of unspeakable misery, wondering if Wan Jianzong and Xuanyinzong didn't make a fortune silently?Or is it because there are traces of the Feng family in the picture?
The Feng family had no choice but to issue a statement, expressing their willingness to donate the mine vein, and willing to give another 30 high-grade spirit stones...

That young master who thinks he's smart, doesn't know that disaster is imminent, and is picking and choosing the top-grade spirit stones that have been blown up...

Bai Zhizhi, who was anxiously waiting for Luo Xun, suddenly remembered that there were two more children in her hands, so she hurried back to her master, and stuffed the baby with the cinnabar mole on her forehead and the young boy with a condensed soul to her master. .

"Master, what about the two children? This is the only surviving soul in that cave... This is the child in the blood pool, but this child seems to be different from other children, he seems to have been abandoned..."

Mo Jiuling looked at the dull little soul body with great interest, touched his chin and said, "Leave this child to me, he is a good seed of ghost cultivator!"

Mo Qianjun touched the baby boy's skinny cheeks: "This child has no evil spirit from the pool of blood, nor any disobedience that shouldn't exist in the world, so stay in the sect!"

Bai Zhizhi took out a feeding bottle and stuffed it for the baby boy, and carried the baby boy back, "Yes! I'll take it home and feed it first. Aunt Lan likes to take care of children the most."

She has a lot of inexplicable kindness to this child, she wants to take it home and study it...

Thinking of that strange memory in the blood pool, and the little question mark on the position of her bone age when she awakened.

Bai Zhizhi felt that there must be some connection between them.

Little did they know that the baby boy was also secretly surprised when he saw Bai Zhizhi's appearance, the black shadow was not obvious at the moment, but when he looked closely at this moment, it really looked like... and there is such a strong feeling of being connected by blood, what's going on?But something is wrong, his sister had a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the news from Luo Xun got farther and farther away, and Bai Zhizhi was very worried.

It was decided that she would also set off to go to the Sky Blue Sect where Luo Falcon was.