Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fangxiu sighed and turned around, "It's useless to ask me for help. The only one who can save her... is the demon king of the deserted mountain."

Hearing this, Ying Zhi stood up immediately, with many sword wounds on his body still flowing with blood. He bowed and bowed:

"Master Qi, please give me a gift!"

As soon as the words were finished, a colorful auspicious clouds emerged under Ying Zhi's feet. The Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fangxiu was also above the auspicious clouds. The two of them carried the auspicious clouds and left.

Ying Zhi emphasized to the junior brothers under his feet: "Take a good care of the junior sister, I'll come when I go!"

"Don't worry, senior brother, junior brother will never let junior sister sleep. If you sleep... Senior brother, please go with confidence!"

On the other side, Langyou Sanren Qi Fanghua stepped up the void, and the flying sword of Zang Baofu, the immortal of the Three Swords of Heaven, was in front of him. When the lead stopped, the sword also stopped and trembled.

Bang--

Just before Zang Baofu's eyes, it suddenly shattered and turned into the spiritual dust powder, sprinkled into the world.

"Qi Fang Hua?" Zang Baofu, the immortal of Tian Sanjian, narrowed his eyes and looked at the old beggar who suddenly appeared in front of him, a little surprised, "You... aren't dead?"

"If I die, who will kill those two surnamed Ye?"

The wandering man Qi Fanghua dusted off the dust from his clothes, "Zang Baofu, today you sell me a little face and leave here. If you don't sell it, I don't mind going back to the world now, but your life will be put here."

The scattered man from Langyou Qi Fanghua was not dead. The third in the world is still hidden in this weak and low-ranking Blue Stele Sword Sect?

For a moment, Zang Baofu, the immortal of Tian Sanjian, frowned. If this Langyou Sanren took action, he would probably have to leave his life here today.

If you don’t take action, you will meet again one day. After all, the old beggar Huazi’s hatred is still on Tianjian Mountain.

Is this a sale or not? Actually, there is nothing to worry about.

Weighing the pros and cons is naturally more important today’s fate!

Zang Baofu, the immortal of Tian Sanjian, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Since all the people in Langyou have spoken, then today we will just pretend that we have never been here. The future is long, and we will see you next time!"

Qi Fanghua nodded with a calm face.

"Xiongzhi, Jiang Buju, Mr. Zheng, it's time to leave today!" Zang Baofu's voice echoed and came into everyone's ears. Even Jiang Buju, who was the most heart-warming battle, retreated from the battle after hearing this.

Zang Baofu hesitated for a moment and asked, "I wonder if you don't come to Yaxing to visit the Shangfang Mountain today, or stay here?"

"Everything is not, but all are not." Qi Fanghua waved his hand at him.

"Then... see you!"

After talking, the five thousand members of the Tianjian Immortal Sect all returned with Zang Baofu, the Tiansan Sanjian Immortal.

All the disciples were deeply puzzled, especially Zheng Yunfeng was the most unwilling to accept it. He was about to decide the overall situation, but suddenly he evacuated. He needed to ask for an explanation.

But when he heard that Langyou Sanren Qi Fanghua was in charge, Zheng Yunfeng swallowed and clenched his fists secretly, but he didn't dare to breathe any more.

Watching them leave, they still want to continue to be somewhat unhappy with Di Chen'er, who was still thinking about the Five Sword Immortal Yang Xiongzhi that day.

After all, that's a good trainer who practices swords. His sword is so fast that it can make Xuan Tian angry faster.

What a pity, what a pity.

Just as he was looking at the five thousand monks who were leaving, he suddenly heard a deep plea from behind, "Di Chen'er, please save my junior sister!"

Di Chen'er immediately heard that this was Ying Zhi's voice, and he was trembling and unwilling.

But...will Ying Zhi speak to himself like this?

He turned around in confusion and was suddenly stunned.

Ying Zhi was kneeling above the colorful auspicious clouds and bowed to him!

This is still...

Suddenly, Di Chen'er, who was shocked by Ying Zhi's voice and behavior, suddenly thought of what Ying Zhi said.

This is really Ying Zhi!

"What's wrong with Miss Sangsang?" Di Chen'er frowned and hurriedly pushed the clouds away to see the school grounds beneath her feet.

Di Chen'er was shocked and hurriedly urged: "Get up! Let's go back quickly!"

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and rushed down quickly, heading straight to the place where crying sounds were heard.

Facing the hurried light, Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fangxiu was not in a hurry, but slowly lowered the colorful auspicious clouds and asked:

"If the Demon King of the Desert Mountain can save your junior sister, how do you treat him?"

Ying Zhi, who slowly stood up, clenched his fists, "I'm going to make a promise!"

"Ying Zhi, you have the talent of a king and a king's style. It's a pity that there are other things in your destiny to trap you, which is considered a destiny that is not at the right time." Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fang stroked his white beard and sighed, "In the near future, you will lose this destiny lock that traps you, but you will usher in a new destiny lock. The black dragon will not be able to rush into the nine states in this life. There will definitely be a unified cultivation in other worlds.

But I still want to remind you more: There are also difficulties in this life. I feel guilty and love is always like a precious jade. I hope that my life will be as precious as jade. I will not be able to get married without you in the blue monument."

Ying Zhi frowned and asked, "What does Master Qi mean?"

"It's time to come, and I just hope you will understand at that time." Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fangxiu shook his head, lamenting with regret and lamenting, even speaking with great power, "The secrets of heaven... cannot be revealed..."

People in the world are so annoyed by the old Taoist saying that, but they don’t know that the old Taoist is also annoyed.

——

When Di Chen'er arrived in a hurry, Yu Lianyi's eyes were half-closed, as if they were very heavy, but they just couldn't sink.

It seems that the words of the senior brothers of the Blue Stele are too noisy and loving, so I still want to see this white dress again.

"Young Master, please save my junior sister!" The disciples of the Blue Monument kowtowed.

I remember the last time I saved themselves, I didn’t see anyone bowing down like this. Today, Di Chener was moved to save their junior sister.

People's hearts are mutual. It seems that they know how much Yu Lianyi has paid for them.

But saving people is like putting out fire... there is no yin and yang blood in my body...

How to save people?

You can't tell them that the last time I used up all the golden blood that saved people to save your senior brother?

"Emperor... Master Emperor, you... are back..." Yu Lianyi's embarrassed pretty face was bloodless, and scarlet dyed half of her face.

But she still wants to laugh...

Di Chener took a deep breath, "Miss Sangsang, can you hold on?"

"It seems...it's impossible..."

"You should say it's OK." Di Chen'er forced a smile, "Don't worry, Master Qi must have a way to save you, but you have to hold on yourself. You can't wait until he finishes his words, you...you're all that, do you know?"

Tears slid across Yu Lianyi's eyes, "Young Master Di... have you... liked me?"

Di Chener nodded, "I have always liked you very much, but this love is not that kind of love, but you and I have a destiny to treat you like a sister."

"I...I knew..." Yu Lianyi squeezed out a faint smile, "It's okay...I...I still have a white dress...but...I haven't...I haven't remembered him yet...I...I'm very dirty...foot...and two boats..."

Di Chen'er shook her head, "You are not dirty, don't think about it anymore. Now you hold on. When you look back and think of the white clothes, I will help you. Then let him take you to travel around the mountains and rivers, how about it?"

"Then... can you...can you accompany me... with me?"

"When I finish everything, I will take you to the Qingqiu Fox Clan and sit under the Qingqiu ancient tree. You will definitely like it there."

"Qingqiu...ancient tree?" Yu Lianyi's half-sinking eyes gradually opened, "Pine...pine chains...xiao...xiao...qingqiu..."

But thinking of this, her mind hurts so much, and she is in chaos...

She shook her head and no longer thought about the things that caused her a splitting headache at this time, but she seemed to have thought of something again.

At this moment, the Taoist Priest of Shenji Qi Fang embroidery fell down, "Demon King, do you really want to save Miss Yu?"

Di Chen'er could understand the meaning of this sentence, and asked, "What price do I need to pay? Please ask Dao Zhengming Qi to say it. If you don't say it, how can I consider it?"

Master Qi said deeply: "You need half of your heart to save people."

As soon as these words came out, even Ying Zhi, who was most eager to save people, was stunned...

Cut out your heart to save people?

Who would give half of his heart to someone else?

Then wouldn't it be dead?

Life for life...this thing...

"Master Qi, I can!" Seeing Di Chen'er hesitating, Ying Zhi was right, so he hurriedly grabbed Master Qi's hand, "I can, I can, I can, I can, the whole thing is fine!"

"No...don't..." Yu Lianyi shook her head and refused with difficulty.

"You can't."

Before Master Qi could speak, Di Chener looked at Ying Zhi with a heavy face, "If you can, Master Qi wouldn't say that he only had half a heart, because for you, there is no difference between one piece and half piece, but I am a little different from you, right, Master Qi."

"That's right." Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fangxiu nodded, "Half a heart will lose at least ten years, at most twenty years of life, and will also restore you to yin and yang blood. However, the healing ability is impossible as before. This is a good thing for you, but it is another bad thing. As for whether you are willing to do so, this is your business, but it must be fast. Once Miss Yu dies, she will never be able to make the world come true."

Qi Fanghua, a scattered man from Langyou, urged: "Boy, I am a beggar. I am a monster. Even if you lack a lifespan of hundreds of years, what is it? What's more, I'm only ten or twenty years away. If you save Miss Yu, I'm a beggar beg you!"

"Yes, Master Emperor, no, the Demon King of the Desolate Mountain, we beg you!" Chu Shanhe bowed and bowed.

"Demon King!"

"Demon King!"

"Demon King!"

“…”

Di Chen'er looked at their begging gaze and clenched his fists.

Who says that the demon king is a demon?
Chapter completed!