Infinite Luck Master

at last.

The four of them left the Incense Valley safely.

As for the disciple who was challenged with his three views...

After thinking about it, Yun Yilan will naturally take care of him.

And after coming out of Incense Valley.

The four of them found a secret place, and Zong Wulian immediately sat down cross-legged and quickly recovered from his injuries.

Su Jing's eyes scanned Xiaobai's body carefully for a while, then rummaged through the storage space for a while, took out a pure white long skirt, and motioned for Xiaobai to change into it.

Xiaobai was quite surprised at Su Jing's method of randomly changing things, but with Hu Xinyue at her side, she obviously couldn't jump, so Hu Xinyue glared at her...

She just ran to the depths of the woods to change clothes.

Even though she changed her clothes, she still couldn't hide her joy. That sweet voice sounded from the forest, saying: "Hahahaha, this is the first time I've seen Yun Yilan's expression... It's so beautiful. , I guess that disciple will definitely die miserably... Well, I hope Yun Yilan will not send him to attack the Demon Cult Headquarters alone in the future."

Su Jing smiled and said nothing.

Apparently...

Even if Xiaobai doesn't break free, with Yun Yilan's greatly weakened strength, it will be difficult to defeat the three of them.

Coupled with the nine-tailed sky fox, not to mention Yun Yilan, even if Shangguan Ce is by the side, it is impossible and impossible to be their opponent.

And Yun Yilan, as a generational hero, is naturally capable of bending and stretching, letting him go as he pleases... and he can cover up his helplessness afterwards by being concerned about the casualties of his disciples.

But as soon as the disciple said this, he was obviously roasted on the fire.

Do you have to take the initiative to admit that you are no match for the monster?

No wonder his expression was so ugly at that time...

However, Hu Xinyue frowned and shouted: "I haven't stopped changing my clothes yet. I'm talking to fellow Taoist Su in disheveled clothes. What does it look like... If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after we get out."

Xiaobai immediately fell silent.

But Su Jing seemed to see her sticking out her tongue in dissatisfaction...

No matter how long he lives, he is still just a child in front of his mother.

It took a while.

An elegant woman dressed in white slowly walked out of the depths of the woods.

Her long, black hair was spread gently behind her head. Murong Ruo's skirts were always designed to facilitate movement. Therefore, the long skirt was not very graceful, but it instead outlined her moving figure...

It seems playful and beautiful.

"Too tight."

Just came out...

Seeing Su Jing, she awkwardly grabbed the front of her clothes and complained.

Su Jing: "…………………………………………"

But at this time, it was far away in another time and space.

Murong Ruotu, who was closing his eyes, regulating his breath, and working hard to practice his skills, suddenly felt an itch in his nose and couldn't help but sneeze.

She scratched her nose in confusion and asked in surprise: "What's going on? Could it be that someone is talking about me?"

Make sure you don't catch a cold...

Murong Ruo didn't take it seriously and continued to focus on practicing.

She had experienced the battle in Huashan and knew the battle between swords and energy. She had already understood that even if she majored in swordsmanship, she would not be able to do it with only swords... She also had to keep up with her skills.

Well, work hard, otherwise, you will really let that girl Huanwan catch up and climb on top of you.

"Xiao Bai, don't be rude to fellow Taoist Su!"

Hu Xinyue glared at her daughter, with a slightly speechless look on her face, and said, "Also, since your benefactor has given you clothes, why are you still wearing your benefactor's clothes?"

Isn't it...

Xiao Bai was wearing Murong Ruo's long skirt, but outside, she was also wearing Su Jing's red coat.

Hearing Hu Xinyue's inquiry, she smiled and said, "Mom, it's really comfortable, and after all, it's the clothes I've already worn. There are differences between men and women. If I give it back to him, it will be so embarrassing."

Su Jing: "You can wash it clean and return it to me."

The Nine-tailed Sky Fox snorted softly and said proudly: "You can ask my mother, I, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Xiaobai, have been in this world for thousands of years, but I have never washed clothes with my own hands."

Su Jing: "…………………………………………"

He really wanted to say that you can let your mother wash it.

But look at this girl like this...what does that mean?

Do you really feel comfortable wearing this outfit?

"You can really laugh..."

Hu Xinyue glanced at Xiaobai and then at Su Jing.

There was a slightly strange look on his face, and he thought that the two of them didn't look like they were old acquaintances.

But it doesn’t seem like they don’t know each other...so strange.

Could it be that, as Su Jing said, he really had no other intentions, but was really doing it for the Xuanhuo Jian?

But I always feel like something is not quite right...

She shook her head and said seriously: "Okay, Xiaobai, don't be rude to Fellow Daoist Su. Do you know what Fellow Daoist Su has done for us?"

“No matter how much you do, it’s just asking for something else.”

Xiaobai glanced at Su Jing indifferently and said: "There is always an equal exchange. The more you pay, the greater your intentions... Mother, don't you even understand this?"

"But in my eyes, your life and your sister's life are more important than anything else. You can exchange it for anything!"

Hu Xinyue said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Su is very straightforward. He wants the Xuanhuojian... If you still think of me as your mother, give the Xuanhuojian to him!"

"Xuan Huo Jian?"

A hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed in Xiaobai's eyes, and she looked at Su Jing with a look of alertness.

She said in a low voice: "The Xuanhuojian was obtained by sacrificing the lives of hundreds of masters in my Huqi Mountain... Mother, you want me to hand it over like this? Then, didn't our masters sacrifice in vain?"

"Even if you take the Xuanhuojian in your hand, will their sacrifice be valuable?"

Hu Xinyue raised her hand, as if she wanted to hit her... But looking at Xiaobai's pale face, it was obvious that she had been imprisoned in Fenxiang Valley for hundreds of years, and she was not as safe as she seemed on the surface. She said angrily: "Dead things are dead things after all. If I can exchange the lives of more than a thousand people in my Huqi Mountain, let alone the Xuanhuojian, I would be willing to be a slave to Su Daoyou."

Xiaobai glared and said angrily: "He wants to seek my Xuanhuojian, mother, not only do you agree to him, but also want me to be his slave?"

"It's just an analogy... just an analogy."

"That won't work either."

Xiao Bai said: "Besides, the Xuan Huo Jian is not in my hands."

"I know it's in your son's hands."

Su Jing said calmly: "In fact, your son is in danger now. Shangguan Ce's Nine Cold Condensed Ice Thorns are not so easy to resist. If you ignore him, he will die in a few years. Now Shangguan Ce is dead. To be frank, I am the only one who can save his life. I have saved the lives of all the people in your family, young and old. Let alone asking for a Xuan Huo Jian, even if I ask you and Xiao Chi to be my slaves, it is completely reasonable. I only want a Xuan Huo Jian. I am the second best choice and I am being polite. Do you understand?"

Xiao Bai: "………………………………"

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