Huqi Mountain, Ghost King Sect.

Bi Yao woke up slowly. She first looked around and found that she was lying in her room, with her mother and Aunt You talking.

Bi Yao touched her neck, and there was still a little soreness. When she recalled the scene before, she smiled secretly, and her big eyes regained their agility.

"Biyao, you're awake! How do you feel? Is there any place that is uncomfortable?"

Xiao Chi took two steps in three steps and quickly came to her side. Looking at her daughter, who was still pale, she couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Bi Yao's head slightly, her eyes like amethyst grapes rolled, and she said to her mother playfully: "I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with me!"

A trace of worry flashed in Xiaochi's eyes, "Biyao, you can't be naughty anymore in the future. When my sister carried you back, she scared me. I thought you..."

"No, my father and I are together, he will protect me from safety! Don't worry!"

Biyao comforted her mother for a few words, then turned around and said to Youji: "Aunt You, how is he doing?"

Xiao Chi glanced at his daughter, tapped her forehead, and said helplessly: "You are old now, you dare to be foolish in front of your mother! Isn't it the little guy who saved our lives back then?"

Biyao's little face turned red, she held Xiaochi's hand and whispered: "Mom, you know everything!"

"Yes! Your Aunt You has already told me! But Zhao Weiniang's meaning, it's better not to have too much involvement with him. He has become more and more unpredictable after not seeing you for ten years! I feel that even your father is not as mysterious as him!"

"Mom~What did you say! He saved us at the beginning! If it weren't for him, we would have become a piece of loess!"

Xiaochi looked at Biyao and sighed. Her daughter knew that her temperament was exactly the same as she had been back then. If she had not given up completely, she would not let go. "Oh! Now that you have grown up, I can't care about you anymore. Everything will be up to you!"

When Biyao heard her mother's words, she shook her head excitedly and turned her gaze to Youji again.

Youji's voice was a little low, "He's gone, your father lent him the heavenly book!"

When she thought of Wushang's previous methods of borrowing books, her face became even more ugly. What kind of borrowing was that he was simply a robbery. He didn't look like a disciple of the righteous path. He was even more powerful than their Demon Sect, and he was simply a robber.

Bi Yao's eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something, and asked carefully: "Dad, he's okay!"

Youji didn't say much. During the most days of Biyao's coma, the Ghost King sat alone in the room without allowing anyone to enter. She didn't know what was going on now.

But this time he was really miserable and was slapped in the face like that. If she were the leader of this sect, she might explode on the spot.

"I don't know, he's been in the house all the time, and no one is seen!"

"Don't you see your mother?"

Biyao was a little curious. Dad and mother were the most loving. If mother went there, they would not be turned away.

Youji glanced at Xiaochi and suddenly became silent.

Seeing this, Xiao Chi continued to speak lightly: "I didn't go to see him!"

"Mom~~"

"Okay, don't worry about my father and you!"

Xiaochi didn't seem to want to talk about the matter between her and the Ghost King. Seeing that Biyao had nothing to do, he turned around and left.

"Aunt You!"

"Biyao, it's not a day or two about my sister and brother-in-law. I have advised my brother-in-law to do these things over the years, but my brother-in-law has heard of them any time! Although they still love each other deeply, some things cannot be compromised! Forget it, you don't understand it even after you say it. When you get married in the future, you will understand your sister."

Seeing that Youji was in a bad mood, Biyao stopped pestering her to ask about those things, and just waited for the next day to inquire.

"By the way, this is left by that kid, and he said it was for you!"

As he said that, Youji took out a bell with a faint golden halo from her arms and placed it gently in her hand.

"Hehuan Bell!!"

Bi Yao revealed the true face of this bell in one sentence, but then she thought again that this thing was the treasure of Mrs. Golden Bell of the Hehuan Sect back then. It was no less powerful than her sad flower. It was definitely an extremely outstanding magic weapon. Why did Wushang leave it to her!

Youji saw Biyao's doubts and thought for a moment. She decided to tell the little girl the truth.

"This is actually Wushang's compensation to our Ghost King Sect. After a big battle, although our Ghost King Sect lost, he did not seem to be trying to kill him. So in order for us to cooperate again in the future, he will give you this treasure!"

After hearing Youji's words, Biyao said absent-mindedly: "Oh! So that's how it is!"

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In Yuzhou City, Cymbique Inn.

A girl in pink dress rubbed her sleepy eyes, squinted her eyes and sat up, "Senior Brother, where are we?"

"I'm back to Yuzhou City! But this time my junior sister is in trouble. When you return to Dazhu Peak, how will your master deal with you!"

The two people talking were the return Wushang and Tian Ling'er who had just woken up after falling asleep.

Tian Ling'er suddenly shuddered when she heard this, and she was completely sleepy. Looking at Wushang with a smile on her face, her pretty face couldn't help but look like a bitter gourd.

"Senior brother, help me!"

"What, didn't I save your life? Isn't it counting now?"

Tian Ling'er's face turned red and she stomped her feet, "Zhao Wushang, you know what I meant. When I go back this time, I will definitely be nagged by my mother, and maybe my father will also be nagged. At that time, I will definitely be worse than death. Wouldn't you save your lovely junior sister?"

When Wushang heard Tian Ling'er's complaint, he looked dark.

"Hey, I fought with that old monster before to save you, but now my bones are almost disbanded! Young junior sister, do you have the heart to die of overwork?"

When Tian Ling'er heard Wu Shang's words, her little face tightened, she quickly ran over and began to carefully check Wu Shang's injuries.

While looking, he asked, "Senior Brother, when did you become so powerful? At that time, I thought it was Xiaofan! By the way, how was that old man? He is obviously not a good thing. You won't let him go in the end, right?"

After Tian Ling'er pulled Wu Shang several times, she found that there was no sign of injury on Wu Shang's body. She couldn't help but pouted, "Smell Wu Shang, you lied to me again!"

Wu Shang smiled, tapped Tian Ling'er's little nose, and then said with a serious expression: "My affairs are kept confidential for the time being. If some people with bad intentions know about it, I will have to leave Qingyun!"

In fact, this time he has made a preliminary judgment on his current strength against the remaining soul of the Beast God.

If the various strength classes are divided in this world, the best ones are the Beast God, Linglong, and Qingye and other amazing people in history. If they hold the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, they may be able to get along with the Beast God.

Next are the existing people at the top level of the heads of the sect, all of whom have entered the Taiqing Realm, and then the heads of each vein, most of whom are at the peak of Yuqing Realm, and then there are a group of disciples. Except for a very small number of people, most of them are now Shangqing Realm.

Just in terms of the combat power of this world's cultivation system, he should be one level higher than the leader, but he is probably a bit mysterious against Daoxuan holding the Zhuxian Sword. That thing can also form a sword formation. It can be said that he blocks the killing god. Buddha should destroy Buddha. The old man in the black heart was too thwarted by the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He left a shadow on him. Then he couldn't wait to resurrect the beast god. As a result, a generation of heroes ended up in a hasty ending.

He would never go to the slutty development. Since ancient times, he pretended to force the grave to be three feet tall, and developed into the kingly way. He didn't see him going to the Ghost King Sect to borrow heavenly books and always wanted to talk. He didn't expect the Ghost King to be so decisive, so he had to take action. So this time he pretended not to be his intention, it was just a fate to mess with people.

Tian Ling'er was shocked by Wushang's official position, and her little head suddenly lit up like a chicken eating rice.
Chapter completed!