Gu Gu took out a bottle from his lapel and kept pouring the elixir into his mouth. Each elixir that emitted a soft white light was poured into his mouth.
Immediately, the black mass on the skin on his back gradually disappeared and turned into its original appearance. Holding the double rings in his hand, the ancient man once again rushed out of the self-protection sect's formation.
At this moment, Yang Qing's upper body clothes had been gradually taken off by the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His rough and dry palms were constantly stroking Yang Qing's shuangfeng.
Seeing this, the old man looked at the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks with a cold look, and said angrily in an old voice: "What are you doing? Do you not want your head anymore?"
The old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks woke up from the enjoyment. His left hand tightly hugged Yang Qing's body, and his right hand pointed at the strange furnace suspended in mid-air. The furnace suddenly rushed towards Gu Gu.
Gu Gu threw the two rings in his hand, and one of the flame rings was directed towards the strange fighting furnace. The other flame ring was towards Xun Wende. At this time, Xun Wende's body retreated continuously, and the nine pills in his hand were as black as
Huhu's strange ball immediately flew out and hit the flame ring at the same time.
Under the mutual bombardment, dazzling lights exploded in mid-air.
In the darkness, Xuanmu seemed to see a piece of light. It was a faint light. He didn't look very carefully, so he wanted to open his tired eyes and take a closer look. However, he always felt a little weak.
appearance.
However, he felt that there were waves of spiritual power that were driving the spiritual power in the meridians in his body. He opened his eyes in a state of confusion and finally saw the scene in front of him clearly. What he saw was a ruined scene.
The entire Miaoyin Sect's sect-protecting formation was still shining with a faint light, and it looked like it was about to be blown to pieces at any time. Next to it were two old people, one was Gu and the other was Ancestor.
The ancestor's face was pale and his hands were dripping with blood.
Drops of bright red blood dyed his purple and gold lyre red. On the strings, there was not only blood, but also blood-red nails hanging on the strings. It looked extremely abrupt.
Then, he saw a woman with naked upper body lying unconscious in a patch of grass inside the sect-protecting formation.
Gu Gu, with a tired look on his face, was sitting cross-legged on the stone steps in front of the sect. On the sect-protecting formation in the sky, the light was still flashing. Bursts of rumbling and loud noises suddenly came from this moment.
Only then did Xuanmu think of the ten elders of the Qi Po Sect. His face immediately turned pale and anxious, and a mouthful of blood immediately came to his heart.
Xuanmu took out a medicine bottle from the storage ring, opened it, poured out ten fortune pills, and swallowed them directly. Then he sat cross-legged and started refining. However, it didn't take long.
, the sect-protecting formation above their heads became even more distorted.
Through the light curtain, one could faintly see several lights and shadows moving rapidly outside the light curtain. Xuanmu gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, and walked towards the outside of the sect-protecting formation.
"Xuanmu, you..." Seeing this, Gu Gu's face, which was already depressed, now turned even more ugly. After saying three words, he was too weak to speak.
"Gu, don't worry." Xuanmu only said these five words, and he quickly walked out of the sect-protecting formation.
At this time, Xue Yue and Lan Jiao simultaneously stopped bombarding the sect-protecting formation. Instead, they quickly flew towards Xuanmu.
"Xue Yue, I'll speak first, you speak later..." Lan Jiao's cold voice spoke out as soon as her body landed on the ground.
"Yeah." Xue Yue looked at Xuanmu expressionlessly and hummed to himself.
"What do you mean you came out?" Lan Jiao looked at Xuan Mu and asked with a hint of expectancy.
"Senior." Xuanmu knelt down as he said these two words with a heavy face. He knew that if Gu Gu hadn't saved him, would he be alive or dead now? He didn't know, but it was.
Gu saved him.
"Oh, does this count as apprenticeship?" Lan Jiao asked with a slight smile.
"Junior is incompetent. I beg senior to let go of the entire Miaoyin Sect. Junior is willing to be senior's disciple."
"Do you think you, a junior disciple, can exchange for the century-old foundation of the entire Miaoyin Sect?" Lan Jiao snorted coldly and said calmly.
"Senior, please don't forget that even if the Miaoyin Sect is destroyed, he is still from the Yin Yuan Sect and cannot be from your Qi Du Sect." Xuanmu replied neither humble nor overbearing.
"You still know so much? For your sake, I didn't come here today in vain. You can follow me back to Qidu Sect." Lan Jiao hunched over, but grabbed Xuanmu at an amazing speed.
His right arm stepped into the air in front of him.
"Senior..." Xuanmu's body paused, but he couldn't control it at all. Just as he was about to leave the Miaoyin Sect, his tears suddenly flowed out slowly.
"Why are you so nagging? Your own life is in danger. Do you still want to save the entire Miaoyin Sect? Don't be dissatisfied." Lan Jiao said with a sneer in a slightly disdainful tone.
Xuanmu stopped talking, looked back with difficulty, grabbed the Yulan Qin in the air with his right hand, and left reluctantly.
"Damn it." After Lan Jiao took Xuanmu and left, Xue Yue cursed angrily. He turned his eyes and stared at Yang Qing who was sleeping on the spot. He laughed and said: "Old ghost,
I want this little girl."
When the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks heard this, he stood up suddenly and said angrily: "I have already taken a liking to this little girl, why should I give it to you?"
Xue Yue was also angry. Lan Jiao had just snatched away one of his favorite disciples. At this time, he also set his sights on a good furnace, but he didn't expect that the old ghost would also snatch it away. So, his smile changed in an instant,
He became extremely cold. "Old ghost, you are so old. Don't be ungrateful."
"Humph, junior. Don't be arrogant in front of me, otherwise, don't blame me for not being able to tolerate sand in my eyes." The old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stared at Xue Yue coldly and warned.
"You are so shameless. Could it be that I, Xue Yue, was made of mud?" Xue Yue said coldly.
"Since you are not made of clay, do you think I am made of water?" The old man's voice became even more sinister.
Seeing that Xue Yue's nonsense had no effect at all, the feather fan in his hand moved instantly. A white light curtain spread out from the feather fan towards the distance. Although it said spread out, its speed was strange.
quick.
The old ghost also moved at this time. When he threw the strange bucket furnace in his hand, he saw billowing yellow gas rushing out of the bucket furnace.
The eighty-year-old man also stopped attacking the light curtain at this time, and instead punched Xue Yue with one punch and the old man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.