She raised her head, Ju Buyi and Xuechi Black Shadow, who were fighting in the distance, also seemed to have the winner.

She only waited for a quarter of an hour, and as a dazzling white light flashed, the group of black shadows was torn apart.

After a while, Ju Bubu fell from the sky.

Compared with when he first appeared, now he is covered with fine scars all over his body, he no longer has that calmness and calmness, and his aura is also disordered.

But the power accumulated in him was pushed to the extreme under this shape.

When he turned his head, the pavilion master and others were so frightened that they couldn't say a word.

Ju Buyi bowed first and saluted, "Long time no see."

Then he turned to Xiao Jinse.

"I finally waited for you."

"I?"

Xiao Jinse and Bai Lian were stunned.

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The difficult situation is very poor.

This is visible to the naked eye.

But the power of his sudden appearance was deeply engraved into everyone's heart!

The sky was falling with black raindrops.

Occasionally a cold wind blows.

The eyes of those who are still alive are all focused on Ju Buyi.

What seems to be gathered together with the sight is the candlelight standing around the sword washing pool.

The orange-red light spread evenly, as if adding a halo with the breath of the Holy Spirit behind him.

Wonderful!

For many years in the past, Ju Buyi has been an insignificant person.

No one cares about the value of his existence.

No one cares where he comes from.

No one cares where he will go.

Even a lot of times he didn't think about it himself.

From the day he can remember, he has lived very poor.

It is said that human life is as cheap as grass clippings, and his life is not necessarily worth more than grass clippings.

The parents who described him as withered tried to sell him for rations, but in the end no one wanted to buy him.

"I can't live anymore, why buy a child, eat people?"

Disasters are unsentimental.

After the flood, there will be a great epidemic, and after the great epidemic, there will be a great drought.

In a mortal kingdom without the care of a cultivator, such a disaster is enough to destroy everything.

Ju Bubui will soon realize the taste of Yizi eating each other.

But just when the sharp piece of stone was about to plunge into his body, he was rescued by the passing deacon of Xijiange.

"The eyes are not stained with dust, and the mind and body are clean. It is the best container!"

The deacon took his hand and squatted down to ask.

"Do you want to live?"

The blue eyes are clearer than the sky that day.

Ju Buyi nodded subconsciously: "Think."

He just wanted to live, he didn't think more, in fact, he couldn't understand more at his age.

When he came to Xijian Pavilion, he received a complete "scabbard" training and education.

Ju Buyi was a man with no dreams, so even when he knew that his future was doomed, he did not feel grief or anger.

"If you can live for decades, how do you think it's all a profit?"

The life of the poor is only so long, and it may not be so long.

But as time passed, he still changed.

Tool people are also people, and tool people also have feelings!

Every time he encountered another "scabbard", his heart rate would involuntarily speed up, and all the freedom and ease he had held would vanish.

but……

He dared not do anything.

All superfluous emotions are unbearable for him as a "scabbard".

If you want to get something, you have to give up other things. Here, what he will give up may be their lives.

In fact, maintaining the status quo is also quite good.

Sitting together and chatting when he has nothing to do, and poking at Dao Fa, is enough to make his every day come alive.

It is a pity that even this kind of tranquility cannot be firmly grasped.

When he was out, the "scabbard" he valued and her sword holder fell into danger, and the people who traveled with him were afraid, not only did not go to save people, but wanted to escape.

"Hurry up and report to the pavilion master!"

What's the use of that?

When the pavilion master came, the day lily was cold.

All he heard was Zhao Shuo's voice asking him to **** him away quickly. After standing there for a while, his inner impatience overcame his fear of the rules.

Ju Buyi dropped Zhao Shuo, turned his head and rushed into danger.

It was a day he will never forget.

Facing the pursuit of powerful monsters, he can only save one person at most.

"If you choose to save me, after returning to the Xijian Pavilion, we will still die. If you choose to save her, I will be the only one who will die, and you will be forgiven for disobeying Zhao Shuo's orders."

This is a very clear fact.

Ju Buyi can understand the girl's meaning without thinking too much, but he can't accept it, he came back to save the girl!

The girl stroked his face lightly: "I don't have time to talk about those long stories, listen to me, I want to see you alive."

"..."

"I know what you want to ask. If I don't have any ideas, I won't chat with you every day."

"..."

Ju Buyi didn't know how to describe his feelings at that time.

In the end, he still obeyed the girl's words and chose to save the swordsman who was in the quagmire. As the girl said, because the swordsman helped to speak, he was exempted from punishment.

Although it will inevitably be targeted by Zhao Shuo in the future, it does not hurt.

It's just that he still lost some things, some interesting things, some things that he will never forget once he has experienced it.

"The world has suddenly become extremely boring again."

The wind loses its temperature.

The flower has lost its fragrance.

The sky lost its blue color.

……

"Pavilion Master."

Ju Buyi stopped in front of the pavilion master.

He was not in a hurry to talk to Bai Lian and Xiao Jinse.

There is not much time left for him, but it is enough for him to solve other things first.

Bai Lian wanted to ask something, but after feeling the depressing aura emanating from Ju Buyi and the pavilion master, she temporarily gave up on this plan.

"I'll take a look at the surroundings first."

She hugged the second junior sister who was a little excited, then spread out her consciousness and swept the entire Yunshan Mountains to prevent extraterrestrial demons from slipping through the net and escaping.

The extraterrestrial demon was not found, but Bai Lian found something else.

The sea near Yingzhou is full of gloomy black mist, and these mists are entangled in one place, forming a terrifying maelstrom.

With the death of the extraterrestrial demon and the black monster that rushed out of the blood pool, the maelstrom seemed to have lost its support and disintegrated at an extremely slow speed.

Bai Lian roughly estimated that if the speed remained unchanged, Yingzhou would return to normal in three days.

I have to say this is good news.

Just now, she was still worried about how to dispel these strange things.

Apart from blowing hard, she didn't think of a good way.

After all, compared to those immortal cultivators whose strength was not much different from hers, she was a "village girl" with little knowledge.

"We can get out of here in a while."

Bai Lian smiled and told the second junior sister that she was in a good mood after getting out of the crisis of death.

Xiao Jinse nodded.

She still wondered what Ju Buyi's words meant, but what she was looking forward to more was the trip with Senior Sister Bai.

Are you going to the beach to bask in the sun, or to go skiing in the snow-capped mountains, or to hang out in the south of the Yangtze River?

Xiao Jinse is like a student who has finally finished the final exam and is waiting for the teacher's last speech before the holiday.

Over there, the pavilion master of Xijian Pavilion responded.

A very reluctant smile appeared on his sweaty face.

"It's not easy to live, if you hadn't arrived in time, Xijian Pavilion would have been destroyed in the hands of the demons outside the realm."

The person sitting next to him nodded quickly in response.

"The devil is unparalleled in strength. In order to save the last fire of the sect, I have to swallow it up."

"It's not easy to live, you have the grace to rebuild the Xijian Pavilion!"

"It's a pity that even though the devil was dead, those disciples who were thrown into the sword washing pool never came back, alas..."

A sigh sounded.

In an instant, the praise all over the ground turned into an angry accusation against the extraterritorial demons.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ju Buyi suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently.

When he took his hand away, it was already covered with blood.

He shook his head to annihilate the blood, and said in a weak voice, "I know it all."

When the voice was flowing, a dim white light flew out of his palm.

The restrictions on those who have not had time to be thrown into the Sword Washing Pond were lifted one after another.

But because the previous oppression came too suddenly, they couldn't return to normal for a while.

Upon seeing this, the pavilion master said quickly: "This is really great. Although it has suffered a great disaster, I believe that under your leadership, the Xijian Pavilion will definitely create greater glories!"

Ju Buyi was unmoved, and just looked at the pavilion master quietly.

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