Quickly wear the host, she is willing to help others

Before Jing Yinian could say anything, Hua Heng quickly took several bottles and jars and stuffed them into Jing Yinian's hand.

"Junior brother, put it away." Hua Heng winked, looking a little funny.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother." Jing Yinian accepted the bottles of poison.

"Who treated your wound first?" Hua Heng asked with a smile.

Jing Yinian replied calmly: "Fourth Senior Sister."

Hua Heng glanced outside the door: "I originally wanted to talk about it, but forget it. The Fourth Senior Sister is becoming more and more terrifying. Her majesty is getting stronger every year, and it's hard for you."

"Senior sister has to do a lot of things. Being more dignified can save a lot of trouble." Jing Yinian seemed puzzled. "I am here to study the formation. I am very happy to stay with senior sister to study. There is nothing to be embarrassed about."

He is not very involved in things that take time, effort, and brainpower. Still learning.

Volume King!

Hua Heng didn't know what to say for a moment, so he said: "I don't care about you. Well, in short, it hurts the organs. It has been easy to survive in the recent period. Don't think that you can endure the casualties if you are an immortal."

"Thank you for the advice, senior brother." Even if he was injured, Jing Yinian tried his best to observe all etiquette.

"Just lie down, I'm going out to do my job." Hua Heng quickly stopped him and quickly pushed the door open. As soon as his hand touched the door, he smiled happily: "Fourth Senior Sister, my little Junior Brother's life has been saved."

"This sword touches the spiritual platform, so I have to ask my junior brother to pay more attention." Changyan nodded lightly.

Hua Heng's smile became even brighter: "Fourth Senior Sister, leave it to me. I'll prepare the medicine. You can do whatever you want."

Hua Heng ran away quickly, fearing that he would be caught doing hard labor.

Changyan pushed the door open and walked in, feeling Jing Yinian's pulse: "I will give you an explanation for this matter."

"Senior sister, he is our master." Jing Yinian considered his words and spoke slowly, "Senior sister, this matter has nothing to do with me. Since I have been injured, I will use this to restrain the master. I will not be injured in vain."

With or without Jing Yinian's words, Changyan had no intention of letting Zixiao go out. The time bomb would only be safe if it was extinguished. It’s not that Qingyun Sect cannot survive without Zixiao.

"I am the leader of Lingyun Peak. Something happened in Lingyun Sect where a direct disciple was seriously injured. I should give an explanation." Changyan made it very clear. "Little junior brother, you just need to recover from your injuries. When the injury is healed, we will come back."

Jing Yinian would not argue with Chang Yan on such matters, so he agreed gently.

Between them, they are called senior sister and junior brother, but they are actually master and disciple.

Having lost a right-hand man, Changyan became even busier. Ling Che was informed about Zi Xiao and Jing Yinian's affairs. Chang Yan and Chu Tong An argued hard. In addition, Zi Xiao was so powerful that he became possessed and severely injured Jing Yinian. Therefore, Chang Yan succeeded without much effort. Imprisoned Zixiao in Chengqian Cave.

As for the Chengqian Cave, Chang Yan specially cleaned it and took away all the offensive things, leaving ordinary clothes and ordinary utensils for Zi Xiao. She set up formations in and out of the cave in all directions without blind spots, and carefully arranged the restrictions to ensure that Zi Xiao would not be able to continue practicing, even if he couldn't get out, and he would not be able to cultivate demons or immortals.

Changyan left Zixiao inside, and she also gave him the yard outside Chengqian Cave.

"Zixiao, please stay inside."

"Hasn't your spiritual root been dug out? Why can you still practice?" Zi Xiao couldn't figure this out. His cultivation was abolished, and his appearance was indispensable.

Changyan is also speechless. It is not a secret that she has cultivation. When these words came out of Zi Xiao's mouth, it was as if she had deliberately concealed it from him: "Zixiao, if you had paid more attention to me and been sincere, you wouldn't have found out that I have it now." Cultivation."

Zi Xiao doesn't have much sense, and it disappears as soon as her defenses are broken.

Changyan has no interest in protecting his fragile face. No matter what Zixiao said, Changyan turned around and left firmly.

Chang Yan is not in the Immortal Competition now, but she knows a lot about the Immortal Competition. Just as they thought, how could the demons be willing to give up this time to cause trouble.

But the people present are all outstanding disciples, and the Hengyang Sect is the largest sect in the world. Even if there are disturbances in the Immortal Sect Competition, it will be calm.

A year later, Jing Yinian condensed the golden elixir and left the sect to practice.

The demon lord Jiang Wugou came out of seclusion and gathered the demons.

Two years later, Ningmei Ningjindan will also leave the sect to practice.

Changyan arranged the training tasks for her and went to strengthen the restrictions on Zixiao. Changyan has no spiritual roots and has not been struck by lightning.

When her cultivation reached the stage of overcoming the tribulation, she announced her retreat. In fact, Changyan changed his appearance and prepared things in several realms.

Changyan was worried about her little apprentice and planned to follow him in a different way. Well, so, she observed him in the mortal world for a long time and learned all about his tone and manner. Then she wore linen and mourned, took a piece of straw and turned it into a female corpse.

It seems that word of mouth is saying that he sold his body to bury his father.

She would have sold herself to bury her mother.

After calculating the path that must be taken with Ningmei, Zhang Yan took a good posture, hung a board in front of him, and dipped in ink to write the four characters "Sell your body to bury your mother".

Her appearance was specially transformed into a face like a silver plate, eyebrows like distant mountains, skin as white as snow, red lips and white teeth.

This kind of gentle appearance is a bit rich at the same time. The key is that if you pretend to be weak, you will be pitiful.

Therefore, it was very fast to attract the dandy boys. After a while, a circle of people gathered around him, Chang Yan was sobbing softly, with a few tears hanging on his face.

"You sold yourself to bury... your mother?"

A fan lifted up Chang Yan's chin, and a voice full of ill intentions and teasing came to mind.

He's a dandy!

Changyan lifted her watery eyes, and a tear hung in the corner of her eye. She was so soft and frail that even coarse clothes could not hide her beauty. Her fragility also contained helpless pity: "Master, please have mercy on me."

Changyan gently wiped away a tear and said in a soft voice: "Liu Changyan of the slave family has been dependent on my mother since childhood. In the early years, my mother took the slave family to escape famine. The mother and daughter managed to escape and prepared Go to your uncle."

"My mother-in-law fell seriously ill on the way. We spent all our money on treatment, but she still passed away. How can a daughter bear to see her mother's body exposed in the wilderness? If the master is willing to give her a grand burial, the slave family is willing to be a cow." I will repay you by being a horse."

This young man was dressed gorgeously. He used a fan to lift his handsome face, looked left and right critically, and said in a lewd tone: "Beauty, you don't need to be a cow or a horse, you just need to be my concubine."

As he spoke, he started to touch Changyan's face.

Chang Yan naturally refused and dodged away: "If you are not willing to buy the slave family, please don't tease the slave family."

The beauty sheds tears, which arouses people's love and compassion even more.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Girl, this Liu Zhize is not a good man. He has killed many concubines. If you follow him, your life will be hard to save."

Liu Zhize swept the crowd sharply, and then looked at Chang Yan with a smile: "Beauty, stop talking nonsense!"