Dressed As a Grass

    "Who is Zhou Baihui?" Xi Zhou grabbed Zhai Wangyou's sleeve and frowned.

    Zhai Wangyou seemed to be aware of the ambiguity in his words, so he quickly explained: "Zhou Baihui was the only new disciple of Shan Linggen three years ago, and now he is an inner disciple. Seems to be dangerous."

    Just now, she suddenly sensed a wave of spiritual power, and someone was forming an elixir.

    The old man in black collected so many spirit stones and took Zhou Baihui to leave. If they absorb all of them, there is a high probability that they will be able to break through from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage. Reliable, the resulting golden pill will be very unstable.

    The most important thing is that this secret realm can only accommodate cultivators of the Foundation Establishment stage.

    Seeing her serious eyes, Xi Zhou also remembered that Zhou Baihui seemed to be the one who had been following the young sect master, Elbow's cousin.

    Seeing that Zhai Wangyou wanted to leave the cave again, she didn't let go: "Do you know where he is?"

    "I don't know, I need to find it."

    Xi Zhou moved in her heart and held her hand: "Don't move, I'll find it."

    From the time she entered this secret realm, she felt a little inexplicable, and felt that this place was very familiar, as if this small secret realm was her own room.

    There is a wonderful feeling.

    She closed her eyes and relaxed her mind. Sure enough, everything in the secret area could be sensed, and those who sensed rejection were the scattered disciples.

    There are two caves with a group of six, which should be the disciples of the Royal Sword Sect and the disciples of the Medicine Sect, and the four of them should be the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

    There is also a cave where only two people can be sensed, so it should be.

    Xizhou opened her eyes: "Due north, the small cave at the edge of the secret realm, there."

    Zhai Wangyou nodded, glanced at the hands that the two held together, released his fingers, and the two walked towards the north.

    As soon as I landed in the cave, I felt that the fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly stopped.

    Zhai Wangyou held the sword forward, it was too late, it was already done.

    However, there was no response from this secret realm, which means that Zhou Baihui was neither teleported nor injured by the secret realm, which was unreasonable.

    Seeing this, Xi Zhou also took out his sword, and immediately became embarrassed.

    Elder Sister's long sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, glowing with cold silver light.

    There was no sound in the cave, Zhai Wangyou looked at Xizhou, his eyes stopped for a while on her golden long sword: "You are guarding here, I am distracted , you can go in alone."

    If she is not mistaken, the reason why Zhou Baihui did not cause the rejection of the secret realm is because the inner alchemy was cut out at the same time as the golden elixir was formed, just like the master...

    That old man in black is also in the early stage of distraction, and her cultivation base is comparable to her.

    But this person is only in the early stage of foundation building, and it is too dangerous to follow up.

    Xi Zhou hesitated for a moment: "Let's go in together with the two of you, or have someone take care of you."

    Zhai Wangyou shook his head, his voice resolute: "I am in the period of distraction, there will be no danger, but you will make me constrained."

    After saying that, he walked into the cave with his sword.

    Xi Zhou rolled her eyes at her back, didn't she think she was in the way, she just didn't go in.

    But after a few breaths, there was a sound of fighting.

    Xi Zhou subconsciously wanted to go in, and remembering what Zhai Wangyou said "it will only make me tie my hands and feet", she sighed lightly, it seems that she has to improve her cultivation quickly.

    The Dreaming Grass has been watered by the elder sister with spiritual power for three years, and the spiritual power is abundant. It seems that it is a good choice to go to Beishan Peak to be a steward disciple.

    When I have nothing to do, I will return to the grass to absorb the spiritual power, which seems to be really good.

    Outside the secret world, everyone was scratching their heads, and suddenly heard the sound of fighting, but could not see the fighting scene, it was too torturous.

    In this big night, who has the mind to rest?

    To their satisfaction, the people in the cave quickly came out.

    The two people wearing masks are the two people who suddenly appeared during the day.

    However, aren't these two people related to the disciples of Tianjianzong?

    What happened?

    Isn't it a gang?

    There is a saying that the layman sees the doorway, and the layman sees the excitement. When Xizhou, a layman, thought he was going to fight for a long time, he saw Zhai Wangyou suddenly retreat and barely stabilize his body

    The black-clothed old man on the opposite side also didn't get a good deal, so he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

    "I really regret it, I should have killed you at that time."

    Zhai Wangyou held the long sword in his hand and stood up straight: "Your Excellency is not a loose cultivator, and Zhou Baihui is not the first inner elixir you have cut."

    The old man in black sneered a few times, and said sullenly: "Yeah, the old man I also dug up a Nascent Soul inner alchemy, and before she died, she told me not to touch her good disciple. Where's my son?"

    Master…

    Zhai Wangyou mobilized his spiritual power, flew up, and fought with the old man in black.

    Xi Zhou watched from a distance and did not dare to step forward, seeing the two figures desperately trying to let go.

    She threw the golden sword out of her hand: "Old Daoist, take my sword."

    The old man in black was distracted by this shout, and the two of them were shaken back by each other.

    Old Daoist in black barely supported his body and roared in a low voice: "Old Daoist has written down this account."

    After speaking, the person has disappeared in place, and he should have directly left the secret realm.

    Xi Zhou hurriedly ran to Zhai Wangyou and said with concern: "Senior sister, are you okay, are you injured?"

    Zhai Wangyou shook his head, looked at the cave, and walked in.

    Seeing that she didn't seem to be in serious trouble, Xi Zhou did not support her, and the two walked into the cave in silence.

    In the cave, Zhou Baihui was lying on the ground. He was already venting too much and not breathing in. Seeing Zhai Wangyou returning, a rare lucidity appeared in his eyes: "Is it the eldest sister, save me. "

    It was a plea for help, but a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had finally said this.

    Zhou Baihui closed his eyes, with a smile on his face, he finally said this after so many days and nights.

    Zhai Wangyou stood there, trembling faintly, and something fell from his face.

    Xi Zhou looked at her silently, did the big sister cry?

    No!

    She looked under the mask, and there was red liquid dripping down her chin.

    Red!

    Xi Zhou suddenly reacted, reaching out and removing the mask on Zhai Wangyou's face.

    "Senior sister." Xi Zhou hurriedly supported her, this woman...really...

    Injured like this, she is brave...

    Zhai Wangyou swayed and fell into her arms, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and murmured, "You're back."

    Xi Zhou looked at the person who seemed to be delirious, and reached out to cover her eyes: "Close your eyes, relax, and I will take you away."

    Xi Zhou felt a pain in his heart, so he took me back, will you leave?

    Senior sister she…

    "I want to go back, you go back with me to see if our daughter is okay."

    Zhai Wangyou's eyes were crystal clear, and there was even a hint of prayer in his tone, helpless and soft.

    No more indifference than usual.

    Xi Zhou is silent, does this treat her as a child's father?

    She closed her eyes, bowed her head, and touched her forehead.

    In front of her eyes, the two of them were already in the North Mountain Peak, there was no one in the room, and there was no light on, and Xiao Xinghui was still at Guanlan.

    A hundred miles away, the Royal Sword Sect.

    The secret realm suddenly collapsed, and the people inside were forcibly teleported out. The people of Yaozong and Imperial Sword Sect were all safe and sound, only two disciples of Tianjianzong had an accident, one lost track, the other lost breathed.

     Fairy Wangyou did not know where she went, so everyone followed the young sect master Wang Junting back to the sect overnight.

    On the northern mountain peak, Xi Zhou gently put Zhai Wangyou on the bed, and just as he let go, he was wrapped around his neck.

    "You don't go."