Lin Yanli held her cheek and squatted down, watching the girl in front of her squirming like a caterpillar on the ground, and couldn't help but wonder in her mind where she went wrong.
The girl looked like a full-year-old toddler, very clumsy, with empty eyes and no emotion.
This state has lasted for a long time. She just stared at the things in front of her in a daze. Perhaps because it had been too long, her eyes had gradually turned red, and even the blood on her lips was red.
Gradually disappear and become as pale as paper.
Lin Yanli rubbed his face and sighed.
Perhaps because the Nascent Soul is too weak, as time goes by, the Nascent Soul instinctively consumes its useless things in order to maintain its existence.
Soul - indeed fantasy and mystery.
Lin Yanli took small steps forward, helped the girl up from the ground, then held her hand and walked slowly in Changle Palace.
The two of them acted like a mother holding her daughter who has just learned to walk.
It's just the height difference between the two that makes it hard to tell who is the mother and who is the daughter.
After Lin Yanli walked around with the girl for a few times, he quietly let go of the girl's hand.
The girl walked steadily and showed no signs of falling, but when she turned a corner, she fell to the ground.
"It's really like a child. It's like a blank piece of paper, spotless. I don't know if I will wet the bed..."
In fact, Lin Yanli was worried too much.
Although Yuanying is weak, he was still a monk in the fourth realm before. After Yuanying merged into the sea of consciousness of the girl, the power it carried merged with the girl's body.
Lin Yanli stretched out his right hand and grabbed the girl's wrist. He used spiritual energy to stimulate the acupoints and found that the girl's cultivation level was approximately at the early stage of the Three Realms.
The Golden Elixir cultivators of the Third Realm no longer need to eat, which saves Lin Yanli a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, such a big girl would have to pee and poop, and no one would be able to bear it!!!
Lin Yanli stretched out his hand and tugged the girl's cheek, and said very seriously: "Because the situation was too chaotic, I didn't find out the name of my benefactor. Now that you have regained your life, then you will call me Jiang Xi."
It’s time to leave.”
"Makabaka!"
"Ah, you don't like it?"
Lin Yanli touched her chin with her hand, but couldn't think of any good names for the moment. She was a bad namer herself, so it was already very difficult for her to come up with the name "Jiang Xili".
After thinking for a while, Lin Yanli cast her eyes on the xylophone in the corner. An idea flashed through her and she raised a finger: "How about calling me Jiang Xiansi?"
"Makabaka."
"Well, very good, let's call her Jiang Xiansi!"
Ever since, the Thousand Demon Sect has gained another young lady named "Jiang Xiansi".
The Thousand Demons Sect was busy with affairs, and because Jiang Xiansi could not speak yet, Lin Yanli had no choice but to leave her to the care of Su Yuan and Hua Xiaojia.
After placing Jiang Xiansi in place, Lin Yanli took out the roster of more than 10,000 prisoners of the Zhengyi Sect from the cabinet.
The Zhengyi faction sent 13,000 people to attack the Thousand Demons Sect, including 8,000 second-level monks, 4,000 third-level monks, and about a dozen fourth-level major cultivators.
It was a pity that the quality of these monks varied greatly, and the leading figures of the sect did not get along well with each other. This gave Lin Yanli an opportunity to take advantage of them.
"It's time for the Zhengyi sect to pay the ransom!" Lin Yanli murmured, took the messenger flying sword from the ossuary, and wrote letters to the thirty-six Zhengyi sects.
The content of the letter is roughly: The Zhengyi Sect has been defeated, and all your disciples are in the hands of the Thousand Demons Sect. You want to return these disciples, and bring enough spiritual stones to negotiate.
Lin Yanli was full of confidence. After writing all the notes, he sealed them into the Flying Sword of Messaging with his own hands.
"I hope these flying swords can help Thousand Demons Sect make a fortune!"
Lin Yanli sent out all the flying swords.
Among them, a messenger flying sword followed the wind and waves and came to a high mountain.
This mountain is 6,666 miles high and is a famous mountain in the entire Xuyu realm. The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, cranes are singing in unison, and the peaks are steep and majestic, standing on the top of the mountain like a sculpture.
This mountain is a place of practice and the place where Xuanyue Sect was founded.
At this time, a man was standing on the top of the mountain. When he saw the flying sword flying from a distance, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword in his hand.
"A message flying sword from Thousand Demons Sect?"
The man's face was full of doubts, and he opened the communication flying sword. The next moment, his eyes almost popped out.
"The Zhengyi faction was defeated!"
The Zhengyi sect was defeated and more than 10,000 disciples became prisoners. The Thousand Demons Sect protested to the Immortal Alliance and demanded that the Zhengyi sect pay compensation and ransom to the Thousand Demons Sect. This time, their Xuanyue Sect sent a fourth
Realm Daxiu, fifty third-level monks and one hundred and twenty second-level monks.
If compensation is made as required by Thousand Demons Sect.
The Xuanyue Sect has to pay 14 million spiritual stones to the Thousand Demons Sect!
With so many spiritual stones, even if Xuanyue Sect is sold, they will not be able to collect this amount of spiritual stones for a while.
"Quickly, convene a sect meeting and send elders to Thousand Demons Sect to negotiate!"
At the same time, there was another fairyland.
The main hall was crowded with people. An old man sitting on the main seat held a teleportation flying sword in his hand and his face was ashen.
"Elders, our main faction has been defeated!"
"What, our Zhengyi faction was defeated, how could we be defeated? Is it fake news from somewhere?"
"Probably not, the great elder has come in person, the news cannot be false!"
"Our monks are almost three times as many as the Thousand Demons Sect. How can we lose?"
The elders talked a lot and expressed doubts about this news, which seemed a bit difficult to accept.
They are sending out this time, in addition to more than 10,000 monks, there are also 14 Xianjia ferries.
How long has it been since the fight began?
In less than a month, the Zhengyi faction was defeated?
Even if there are more than 10,000 pigs, it will take a while to catch them!
"Ahem! Silence!" The great elder sitting on the main seat coughed lightly, interrupting the noise, "Elders, our Danxia Sect has contributed the most this time. In addition to the three Xianjia ferries, there are three more
Elders and more than 2,000 disciples, Thousand Demons Sect wants us to demand a ransom and compensation of 300 million spiritual stones, what do you think?"
"What! Three hundred million? Why don't they grab it!"
"Does Jiang Wanli not know what this number means? It's really a big deal!"
"But if we don't pay compensation, what will happen to our Danxia Sect disciples and what will happen to our face?"
"..."
There was a lot of noise and debate in the hall for a whole day, and finally it was decided to send the elders to Thousand Demons Sect to discuss compensation.
After all, the sect’s face is the most important.
Things like the Danxia Sect also happened in other Zhengyi sects.
While they were discussing how to deal with this matter, the news of the defeat of the Zheng Yi faction's army was conveyed to all the sects in the world along with the Shanshui Di Bao.