Yu Sha

On the third day, deep in the outer sea, on the Baijie Yunfang, a very strange person came. The person came with a heavy curtain and hat, covering most of his body in it. When walking, he wore a black wide robe. With the wind, people could vaguely smell the rich smell of blood that was almost indistinguishable.

Logically speaking, in the vast open sea, there are all kinds of people looking for a living. They come to the sub-rudder station of Baihualou to pick up those who are surging emotions. Naturally, there are good and evil people. After careful calculation, there may be more evil cultivators. .

But among the people I have seen in the past, there are very few monks who have as strong aura of blood as this person. Coupled with the cold and sharp energy, the cultivators in Baijie Yunfang are even more suspicious. To right.

They had seen people with a strong voice, and blood evil monks were even more common, but this was the first time in Xu's life that they had seen such a fierce and powerful blood evil monk.

What's even more strange is that the withered talons of this man protruding from the wide sleeves and robes are like eagle talons. They are obviously extremely shriveled. There is no trace of flesh and blood, but the knuckles that appear to be strong and powerful are clenching tightly. The back of another person's head and neck.

The man had fainted, and his whole head was hanging down weakly. In the pouring wind and rain, his hair was wet and hung down in locks, making it difficult to see his true face, but the man probably lifted it up by grabbing the back of his head and neck. It was not too high, so the fainted man's feet were always supported on the ground. When he climbed up the stairs, there was a continuous sound of his ankles hitting the top of the wooden steps with each step.

Bang-bang-bang-!

The sound was neither light nor heavy, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears among the very noisy sounds on the first floor of Baijie Yunfang. Then, the sound seemed to pass through both ears, resounding throughout the room. It entered their minds, and for a moment, it was mixed with the beating of heart sounds, as if an external force controlled the vitality of their Jianggong heart.

When I looked again, along the stairs all the way up, the man's ankles dragged out two slender traces of blood on the floor. Maybe it was mixed with rainwater and some weird magic power. The blood stain had clearly just fallen, but it became increasingly dark red. After looking at it for a long time, I saw that the blood stain had completely turned black.

It was the same color as the man's mysterious robe, and it seemed that just by watching the black blood condense on the floor, it seemed like some weird magic was running.

On a night of heavy rain, he is such a weird person!

Weird charm, weird energy, weird coming to play with my sister but bringing a half-dead person with me. What's even more weird is that such a weird person is qualified to climb the second floor of Baijie Yunfang and pay homage to her. Looking at the shadows higher up the stairs, I could see that the person who came to greet this person personally was even the outer sect disciple of Baihua Tower!

But in fact, under the guidance of the chief disciple of the Baihua Tower outer sect, this group of people climbed not only to the second floor, but all the way up to the top floor of the Baijie Yunfang!

At the last step on the stairs, the figure of the top disciple from the outer sect of Baihua Tower stopped abruptly, and then he bowed to the man.

"This slave has a low status, so I have no choice but to send you here."

While speaking, the man also paused, thought for a moment, and then took off his curtain hat, revealing Chu Weiyang's gloomy face.

On the black robe that covered the whole body, as the spiritual light swirled around, the silk threads of the spiritual light that had originally disappeared were revealed, revealing the appearance of the Qiankun robe.

At the same time, as the five-color spiritual light circled around him, the rich bloody aura that had not faded away, like a blood evil monk, suddenly disappeared in the circle. On the contrary, it seemed as if The outer sect disciple of Baihualou was just like seeing the elders of her sect. She even smelled a bit of the sweet smell that made her dizzy in her breath.

When he looked past this person's figure and looked up to a higher level, near the corridor, Qing He had already pursed his lips and smiled silently at Chu Weiyang.

With their eyes facing each other, Chu Weiyang lowered his head again and looked at the outer sect disciple of Baihua Tower.

"They all saw it just now. You led me upstairs."

On the spot, the outer sect disciple of Baihua Tower, who was still unknown to Chu Weiyang, nodded playfully, his eyes sparkling with water.

"Yes, sir."

He clearly knew that the person in front of him was the rumored master of Langxiao Mountain, and he also knew that his direct successor, the Taoist Master, was already by his side and had established his "name".

But after all, he was born in Baihua Tower, and the outer sect's eldest disciple, even in such a critical gap, did not forget to do things like bullying his master and destroying his ancestors in the smallest details.

But once it comes to important matters, Chu Weiyang has nothing else in his eyes.

He just pretended that he didn't see anything, and even his breathing rate didn't change at all.

"Then, before Pindao leaves here, you'd better not show up again. In order to ensure that you can hide it from everyone, what kind of news should you make when necessary? You are the outer sect disciple of Baihua Tower. You don't need Pindao to show up again." Do you want to teach me?"

When he heard this, the Baihualou girl might have been talking nonsense, and she almost subconsciously wanted to talk, but she seemed to have thought that the situation was not right, so she paused, and then stopped talking. He nodded seriously.

"Understood, I understand that I don't need to be told by your lord, I will definitely do everything well! It is your blessing to be able to help your lord, and to be able to run for the heirs of my sect."

When Chu Weiyang finished speaking, without waiting for Chu Weiyang to say anything else, the man bowed Yingying and left knowingly.

So, there were only two people left at the corner of the stairs, oh, counting the fainted one, there were three people left.

On the spot, Qinghe only glanced at the fainting strange monk. From the beginning to the end, he seemed not to see the big disciple from the outer sect of Baihua Tower. He walked to the other side of Chu Weiyang and opened his hand to pull Chu Weiyang away. Yang folded his arms in his arms, ignoring the water stains that had been soaked by the pouring rain.

"Uncle Chu, why are you here in such a hurry? In the afternoon, the "Heart-Eating Life Summoning Curse" sent a message through the air. The message was not very clear. The junior thought that why uncle would not be able to arrive until tomorrow at the earliest. Arrived.

It's such a rush, but what's the important thing?

Well, isn't it troublesome for this person to carry it? Well, this quiet room is empty. Just throw him in. The Baijie Yunfang is a Dharma boat. Even if this person wakes up, he can't do anything. "

When he heard this, Chu Weiyang was following the open door of Qinghe Cave and threw the evil cultivator he was holding into the quiet room.

"I specialize in fishing on the road. I found such a short-sighted person. I will need him later!" Chu Weiyang was saying this casually, but suddenly he reacted like an afterthought. He came over and looked at Qing He beside him, "No, what does Uncle Chu say?"

He had always understood that the disciples of Baihualou always liked these fancy things, but he never thought that they would be so fancy.

On the spot, Qing He smiled, rolled his eyes, and then pursed his lips towards another quiet room with a gap in the door.

"No, your junior sister has been up all night, still waiting for you to grow old. If I don't call you uncle, what should I call you? Or, in this world of Baihualou, uncle still wants to teach me how to behave and behave well. Servant? I am the direct descendant of Baihualou! My master is still in Yunfang! Isn’t that what you think?”

After just a few words, Chu Weiyang immediately became angry. But seeing more of these fancy things in his eyes, Chu Weiyang seemed to have been polished out. At this time, he continued to follow Qing He's words. .

"What Senior Nephew Qing He said really makes sense. Don't forget to go to Senior Uncle's dojo in the second half of the month. Senior Uncle will have to entertain you well!"

Saying this, the two of them pushed open the half-open door and walked into the brightly lit quiet room. What they saw was Shi Yuting sitting on the lotus platform meditating in meditation.

Hearing the sound of Chu Weiyang's footsteps, he saw Shi Yuting's clear eyes open, looking at Chu Weiyang's hurried figure in the starry night, as if there was no trace of accident.

It was this change in Shi Yuting's expression that made Chu Weiyang, who originally had a lot to say to Shi Yuting, pursed his lips and was unable to say anything.

After being silent for a long time, with their eyes facing each other, Chu Weiyang finally spoke with a smile.

"Junior sister, are you not surprised at all?"

After hearing what Chu Weiyang asked, Shi Yuting just smiled gently, stretched out his slender fingers, and pointed at the back of his head. The halo of the hanging light seemed hazy, but there was a strong spiritual light in his pocket. In a blink of an eye, for a few breaths, Chu Weiyang could already see some roundness.

"Senior brother, in fact, when you used the "Heart-Eating Life Summoning Spell" to convey the soul sound to Qing He, the fate and background of the junior sister had already been sensed. When the senior brother boarded the hundred-realm cloud boat of the junior sister, even Changes have already occurred due to induction.

Silence is better than sound at this time, senior brother, this is more effective than any words.

Needless to say, if Senior Brother can come here at night, he must have something important to do, so there is no need to announce anything. If things are said out loud, even if they are isolated by Xumi, they may not be sensed by others. You and I will change according to luck. To confirm everything is the strongest communication.

Don't believe in the "Heart-Eating Life Summoning Curse". Even great monks in the Golden Core realm almost fall for this method. The fortunes come together, and the twists and turns are unpredictable, making it difficult for people to guard against it!

Whatever senior brother needs to do, just do it! If you need a quiet room, Junior Sister will free it up; if you need manpower, Junior Sister will dispatch it; if you need treasure materials, this is the sub-rudder of Baihua Building!

Senior brother, the two of us are already walking on the thoroughfare to resolve the karma of the old sect!

In addition, my senior brother is willing to come to me when I encounter a difficult situation, which makes my junior sister very happy. "

This is clearly the elder who is in charge of the most popular place, but Shi Yuting's few words are almost as gentle as a warm current, melting all the charms of the world into it.

Rarely, Chu Weiyang slid his throat very hard, and after a while of silence, he calmed down a little.

"If we really talk about it, we really need some help from my junior sister..."