120. Substitute literature, can it still be better?
Yin Xian lowered his head, his crow-blue skirt was thickly colored.
"Who did it?"
Shen Tangli looked at the master of Shiyan Peak.
A purple sword aura rose up, and Lu Qiong had no time to react. Both of his legs were cut off, and screams rang out.
"father."
Yin Xuan bent down and picked up Shen Tangli. No one dared to say a word.
They were also afraid that they would end up like Lu Qiong.
Watching the two people go away quietly.
Seeing the behavior of his ancestor, Xia Mingzi sighed in his heart, every move of his ancestor was more or less like being angry and exaggerating.
Zhuying arrived late with several disciples from the Danling Palace, and saw Yin Xie walking out, and then her eyes fell on Shen Tangli in Yin Xie's arms.
"Senior sister, you..." Her eyes moved down and fell on her legs.
Shen Tangli smiled weakly: "It's okay."
Familiar with the door and the road, we returned to the courtyard.
Shen Tangli was most afraid of pain. Now she was held in her ancestor's arms, her back pressed firmly against his body, but the wound didn't hurt. A stream of spiritual power covered her whip marks.
It's not a treatment, it's just to prevent the wound from adhering to his clothes, so as not to cause more pain later.
After putting the person on the bed, Yin Xuan began to handle Shen Tangli's legs, placing his warm hands on her legs.
"Hey, you haven't treated anyone for years, so I'm going to say that you two are having an affair."
The sudden young man's voice sounded, diverting Shen Tangli's attention.
Yin Xuan took out a hand, grabbed a cloud from his sleeve, threw it casually, and hit the wall hard, making a muffled groan.
"If you talk too much, pull out your tongue."
Cang Jie immediately shut up. This Yin Xie couldn't do anything.
The legs hurt and itched, as if they were growing. Shen Tangli knew it, but she still couldn't help but grab it with her hands. Just as her hands were about to touch, they were held by another pair of big hands.
Yin Xian's voice came: "If you move around again, tie your hands up."
"But, it's itchy..." She didn't cry when her knees were smashed, and she didn't cry when she was whipped. But now, she looked at Yin Xuan with tearful eyes, looking like she was about to cry at any time.
"Squeamish."
Shen Tangli glared at him and retorted: "I didn't."
Yin Xuan lowered his eyebrows and stared at the tearful face for a while: "It's not inappropriate to be so squeamish when you are so embarrassed."
Shen Tangli pursed her lips: "That's not because that person has the same face as our ancestors."
He died in her room, otherwise she wouldn't be in such a mess.
Yin Xian didn't say anything. This matter indeed had a lot to do with him.
There were many people staring at him, but they didn't expect that they had penetrated in so quickly.
The speed of conveying spiritual power in his hands slowed down, and he repaired the injuries behind Shen Tangli.
This Piaomiao Immortal Sect has changed. If it can't be changed well, it will be destroyed and another one will be formed.
As the pain and itch disappeared, Shen Tangli finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she also remembered a very important thing.
"Ancestor, a friend of mine is missing. Is there any way you can help me find her?"
Yin Xuan was wandering in the clouds and came back to his senses when he heard Shen Tangli's voice. He felt that the atmosphere in the room was very mixed, and one of the atmospheres also brought with it a sense of familiarity.
Moreover, the time point when the two breaths disappear is also the same.
"I probably know who it is. Your friend will not be in danger. Compared to her, you are actually more dangerous." Yin Xun narrowed his eyes slightly.
Shen Tangli was puzzled: "What should I do?" Her body was instantly filled with fatigue, and something began to drain her vitality continuously.
…
"The Lord actually brought back a woman."
"This woman looks quite beautiful."
"Your Majesty, are you planning to get married and get a woman?"
"This woman looks so young. Lord, is this an old cow eating young grass?"
It felt like there were a hundred thousand ducks quacking in her ears, making her unable to sleep well. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked into them with several pairs of fox eyes.
They are real fox eyes.
[Author's digression]: I'm late today. I went to bed too late yesterday. I won't dare to do it anymore. I'm so sleepy. Second update today.