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However, now Qingzhao doesn't even remember his own name, and Bai Changong suddenly didn't know what to say, but subconsciously felt that this might be the best result for everyone, so there was a faint thought in his heart Soar up.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. What are you doing to lure the scholar to the pagoda in such a hurry?" Bai Changong pushed Chu Ningsheng's head away, and took a few steps forward holding the soul-evoking umbrella.

The man whose flesh and blood grew among the branches of the peach tree closed his eyes and took a deep breath in intoxication: "I smell a scent that makes me extremely comfortable. There is something better than Ganoderma lucidum in this scholar. It is... God Human blood..."

Bai Changong's face changed slightly, he turned his head to look at the scholar, saw Chu Ningsheng's bewildered face, suddenly thought of the series of strange behaviors of the scholar during dinner, and suddenly realized.

No wonder the high fever subsided so quickly, it turned out that it was because He Sang saved him like this.

After being silent for a while, Bai Changong looked at the herring spirit and asked, "Do you want it?"

Herring Jing's dark eyes seemed to narrow slightly: "Will you give it?"

Bai Changong glanced at the bewildered Chu Ningsheng, suddenly grabbed the scholar's wrist, smiled and said to the man behind him: "Of course I can give it to you, but I have one condition."

Chu Ningsheng was so frightened by Bai Changong's actions that his whole body became stiff, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"I want you to recover, to the ends of the earth, go as far as you can, and never come back."

The herring spirit was a little surprised: "What do you mean?" His tone of speech also became gloomy.

Bai Changong looked back and smiled at him, he looked at the man, his dark eyes were as cold and calm as the moon: "It means, if you want to survive, you should leave here, the farther the better."

The man seemed a little puzzled, and after a while, he asked the White Toad Palace: "If I remember correctly, you have stayed in Jialan Temple for the past few decades just to subdue me, why do you want me to leave now?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Bai Changong replied blankly: "There is no need to accept you now or not. You have already lost the agreement between me and you. If I never shed my skin, would you be willing to be trapped for the rest of my life?" In Dadota? Herring spirit, I will give you the blood of a god and give you back your freedom, but if you go far away, don’t come back, it’s good for everyone.”

Looking thoughtfully at the White Toad Palace, the herring spirit asked tentatively: "Aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble for the common people again?" He suddenly couldn't understand the White Toad Palace. This was the White Snake Demon he knew who was determined to conquer him what?In other words, the person in front of him is just another person in the skin of a white snake.

"It's too early to say these things now, and it won't be too late when you really do that." Chu Ningsheng's fingers curled slightly, and a red thread of life and death popped out from the sleeve of the White Toad Palace, entangled in the above the index finger.

Seeing this, Chu Ningsheng retracted his hands in panic, and asked Baichan Palace in an unsteady voice: "...Brother Bai, what do you want to do?" Although he couldn't understand the conversation between Baichan Palace and the man, he could vaguely sense what the two of them were discussing. , seems to be related to myself.

Bai Changong lowered his eyes and stared at the life-and-death line on his index finger. He said softly to Chu Ningsheng: "Brother Chu, you are a mortal body. You won’t get sick easily anymore, but if your blood melts into your body in the future, I’m afraid you won’t be able to live in peace for the rest of your life.” With an air of persuasion, it seems to have the magic power of hypnosis.

Chu Ningsheng didn't quite understand what it meant, so he asked inexplicably, "What blood? What kind of blood is in my body? Brother Bai, what are you talking about..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Changong raised his eyelids at Chu Ningsheng, and there seemed to be a wave of water in those eyes. Chu Ningsheng only felt his tongue stiffen, and his head suddenly lost the ability to think. After tapping the acupoints, he froze in place.

"excuse me."

Chu Ningsheng rolled his eyes and wanted to move his body, but he couldn't move for a moment, and even talking became a luxury.

No matter how slow Chu Ningsheng was, he realized at this moment that the current situation was not good for him.

He never knew that a look from Bai Changong could make people unable to move. He thought that he was just a meek and weak scholar wandering like himself, but now it seems that Bai Changong possessed strange martial arts, or more sorcery. for exact.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. If you do this, it will do you no harm." Chu Ningsheng comforted Chu Ningsheng, who kept rolling his eyes, and the other hand of the White Chan Palace let go of the umbrella and let it float in the air. On the top of his head, he straightened his two fingers and shook them. A copper coin was sandwiched between his fingers out of thin air. He raised his hand and threaded the copper coin into the life and death line. Under the flesh and blood of the scholar.

Unable to move, Chu Ningsheng's eyes widened instantly, his face pale with fright!

White Toad Palace... Could it be that they are not alive like Su Xiaoci and the others?

Immediately, Chu Ningsheng looked at Baichan Palace with horror in his eyes.

Bai Changong turned a blind eye to it, and calmly said to the herring spirit among the peach branches behind him: "You are living in a peach tree. I can't get too close to you. I can only use the line of life and death as a guide to cross the blood for you."

He stretched the life-and-death thread, bounced the copper coin a certain distance, hooked the end of the thread, lowered his hand slightly, and the copper coin threaded on the thread slipped to his fingertips.

"White Toad Palace, what are you thinking?" Herring looked at it for a long time, and the two black holes on the skull seemed to have a black energy floating restlessly, "I wanted to take me in before, but now you want to save me, you What exactly do you want?"

Bai Changong was silent, just doing what he was doing wholeheartedly. He flicked the thread next to the copper coin towards the man among the peach branches. The life and death line was like a long red needle, piercing through it with a gleam of cold light. Herring's strong shoulders.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the herring spirit, and smiled slightly: "You are so smart, you shouldn't be able to guess why I did this. If you can't figure it out, just think slowly, one day you will figure it out, and it will take a long time Don't worry." After finishing speaking, he flicked the copper coins on the line, and then stretched out his backhand to point to several large acupuncture points on Chu Ningsheng's body, sealing the spiritual temple, and from above the heavenly spirit, towards Chu Ningsheng's stiff arm, forced out the Dripping Hesang's blood.

Under the fingertips of the reminder, there was a smear of blood like a drop of water swimming, and Bai Changong moved his finger to bring it down. The bloody light that appeared on Chu Ningsheng's skin was like a small red tadpole, following the movement of Baichangong. The finger moved from Tianling to the center of Chu Ningsheng's eyebrows, but after a while, the blood bead followed the guide, and finally passed through the scholar's arm, along the blood vessels, and soon came to the wrist where the thread was not in the way.

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of the forehead of the White Toad Palace. He quickly turned out a few strange handprints, lifted up the glowing blood beads, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come out!" The life and death line outside.

I saw Bai Changong pull out the life-and-death thread on Chu Ningsheng's wrist, and flick the tadpole-like blood beads towards the copper coin on the red thread in the distance.

In an instant, inside the dim tower, the plain robes of the White Toad Palace fluttered and fluttered without any wind, and the black and black hair scattered backwards. Jincheng broke the silver embankment.

The red light blood bead pulled out from Chu Ningsheng's body made the copper coin tremble a few times under the force, and the blood bead soaked into the coin like ink, and then flew away along the line of life and death with a long sound of swords and swords. It was nailed straight into the herring spirit's shoulder.

A burst of blood suddenly burst out from the herring spirit. As if unable to bear any torment, the herring spirit suddenly raised its head and screamed in pain, like the sound of a wild beast, resounding throughout the dark and empty pagoda.

At the same time, Herring's hands seemed to be suppressing something, and his five fingers twitched non-stop. He tightened his fists suddenly, his bones protruded, and his veins twitched violently. The fire burned.

Bai Changong watched the change of herring spirit intently, but the cold sweat dripping down his forehead became more and more.

If this continues, he is afraid that even if there is an umbrella for him to resist half of the influence of the peach tree on him, the White Toad Palace will not be able to support him for long.

Finally, the scorching red light completely merged into the body of the herring spirit, and the roar that echoed in the empty tower gradually subsided, and the huge peach tree climbing the black stone wall shook a few times as if its foundation was unstable. The overgrown rotten heads all suddenly opened their mouths, screaming like ghosts and wolves.

"I feel... come alive..." The Herring Essence's thick, two-toned voice uttered this sentence with a heavy low sigh.

He lowered his head, stretched out his five fingers, looked at his palm, and held it tightly: "...mana is constantly waking up...flesh and flesh are growing, and even the bones seem to be much lighter..." He paused , Su Er raised his head to look at the White Toad Palace, his deep voice was filled with extreme longing and crazy obsession, "Give me more blood, more blood..."

The skull was growing bloody flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a moment, the herring spirit's white skull was covered with fresh red flesh, and the tiny flowing blood vessels seemed to be clearly visible from a distance.

After a while, when all the red light disappeared, half of the herring's head, which was originally just a skeleton, was completely covered with flesh and slightly pale skin.

If you only look at this half of the face, the outline is deep and the gaze is menacing, it should be a very handsome appearance, but it is a pity that the other half of the face is missing, it looks extremely scary, weird and unspeakable.

Long... Bai Changong suffocated for breath, murmured this half word in his heart, but seemed to be choked up, and fell silent.

After a long time, his trembling eyes gradually calmed down, like a spark that suddenly burst into glory, extinguished silently, returning to calm and indifference.

Chu Ningsheng, who was unable to move all over his body, when the blood beads left his body, his abnormal eyesight and hearing gradually diminished. He could no longer see the lines and details of all things from a distance, and he could no longer clearly hear the things he couldn't hear before. The sound he heard, at this moment, he can only clearly feel that everything is gradually returning to normal, all the excitement is slowly disappearing, and he even feels a sudden exhaustion and weakness. He landed on the ground, and looking carefully, he could see that his stiff body was trembling slightly.

At this moment, dozens of brass bells suddenly rang loudly on the Evocation Umbrella floating above the head of the White Toad Palace, as if calling for death.

Bai Changong came back to his senses in an instant, looked up at the Evocation Umbrella, frowned slightly, and his expression became serious.

He quickly raised his hand to move, but suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist forcefully.

"I gave blood to the scholar, not for you to save this ugly thing..." A familiar voice sounded in front of him, with a strong sense of oppression, like a severe wind blowing the hair on the temples of Bai Changong.

The bottom of his heart tightened, Bai Changong hardly thought about it, he shook his wrist and held his hand tightly, and then lifted his two fingers slightly, the Bailin sword in his sleeve flew out in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the hilt and stabbed straight To the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, there was no trace of hesitation in the depths of his eyes, and even a cold light shone.

The man stepped back a few steps, stepped heavily on the side of the ground, raised the folding fan in his hand and slammed away the white soft sword that pierced him. The forced Baichangong said: "Baichangong, do you want to kill me?"

Bai Changong tightened the line of life and death with one hand, and held the white scale sword with the other, stabbing at the man's face with a fierce wind. The next moment, the sword tip stopped abruptly a few inches from the man's eyebrows, and he stopped, his face blank. The expression replied: "Fifth Young Master, if I do this, is it not in line with your wishes?"

He Sang raised a smile, and slowly pushed aside the tip of the sword in front of his forehead. He looked sideways at the man behind him whose flesh and blood grew on the peach branch, slightly closed his eyes, and muttered thoughtfully: "So, he is Qing Zhao .”

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Putting away the White Scale Sword and holding it behind his arm, Bai Changong pulled the life-death line between his fingers suddenly, and the red line pierced into the herring's shoulder bounced back in the blink of an eye, and retracted into his sleeve.

The copper coin nailed into the flesh and blood of the herring fell to the ground, made a crisp sound, bounced and rolled a few times, and fell silently.

"Even if I say no, will Fifth Young Master believe it?" Bai Changong looked at He Sang, his face as beautiful as the hazy moon, his expression was as indifferent as water, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he couldn't feel a trace of a smile, "You are so selfless, I will give you a smile." dripping blood, and told the scholar to walk around more in the middle of the night, isn’t it just to prove my conjecture?”

He Sang raised his fan to interrupt the words of the White Toad Palace: "Hey - I won't be so unscrupulous," he walked towards the White Toad Palace, and said gracefully, "Saving the scholar is just a matter of effort, when Muyu came to me last night, I didn't I didn't think too much." Suddenly he lifted the fan and waved it towards Chu Ningsheng, who was standing stiffly beside him, and the scholar suddenly swayed and collapsed on the ground.

Chu Ningsheng sat on the ground in shock, gasping for breath, his limbs were a little numb, and the back of his neck was so stiff that he was about to cramp. He rubbed it quickly, then raised his head and called He Sang a little excitedly: "Benefactor!" Then, But he didn't know what to say, so he paused for a while, then became quiet, carefully watching the two people whose atmosphere seemed to be a bit strange.

White Toad Palace glanced at Chu Ningsheng who had resumed his action, raised his eyes and looked directly at He Sang who was getting closer to him, and said calmly: "But you did use him as bait, and he did almost die here, without that If there is blood, there will be no such things, I am afraid that even Bai is the bait of the fifth son." After a slight pause, Bai Changong asked in a low voice, "Isn't it, fifth son?"

He Sang smiled, stood in front of the White Toad Palace, raised his hand to brush his ear temples, brushed a strand of messy hair between his fingers, and said in a slow and soft voice, "Just let it be, I don't care about it." I didn't force him, of course, I was even more reluctant to hurt you."

Chu Ningsheng covered his eyes, blushed and muttered in a low voice: "See no evil."

The herring spirit among the peach branches seemed to have paused for a moment, and he laughed sullenly and contemptuously, his eyes that had just sprouted eyeballs fixedly stared at the White Toad Palace.

Bai Changong turned his head to avoid He Sang's hand, and said with a smile: "Fifth Young Master is reluctant to part with this skin."

Needless to say, everyone is well aware of the temptation of divine race blood to practitioners.

Perhaps no one dares to touch the god-man himself, but the flesh that the blood melts into is not a god-clan person, but an ordinary person, it is like engraving words on his face, telling others to eat him, no monster or ghost will miss it in vain Such a great time.

As the saying goes, there is no 300 taels of silver here, Wang Er never stole it next door, and now He Sang can still make sarcastic remarks as if nothing had happened, with such a thick skin, it can be regarded as a state.

Of course, a son of the god clan like He Sang who is used to doing whatever he wants doesn't need to hide it, because no one will say anything wrong about him, and no one dares to say anything wrong about him. That's why there are so many dudes in the mortal world. s reason.

Looking at He Sang in front of him, Bai Changong suddenly thought that he actually didn't have the ability to protect Qing Zhao for the rest of his life. Leaving aside all the circumstances in front of him, in his current state, he might not last long...

It is precisely because of gradually realizing this fact that he wants to make Qing Zhao recover as soon as possible, as long as it can make Qing Zhao recover earlier, he can give it to him unconditionally.

Because, this is what he owes to Bai Longnu... a kindness that he can't repay in his whole life... and what he must do in this world... Even because of this kindness, he paid the most painful price in his life...

White Toad Palace admits that he is an extremely protective person, for the sake of the people he cares about, he can do whatever he can, and it is because of this unwavering nature that from the previous person, Up to the current Qing Zhao, he still couldn't let go of these things that should have been let go.

But... After all...

How could he let go... How willing to let go... He was even expelled from the teacher's school by his master because of that undeserved attachment, and lost everything... Even so, in that unforgettable memory, everything he did, no matter what Right or wrong, but I have never regretted it until now...

Withdrawing his drifting thoughts, Bai Changong looked at the man with a deep outline in front of him, slowly approaching him like an eight-legged spider, wrapping himself bit by bit in the airtight silver thread, becoming a beast that belonged to him. Meat cocoon, wait until a certain day to appreciate enough, and then slowly devour itself, leaving no skin and bones.

But this noble son of the god clan has forgotten that he has a heart of snakes and scorpions in the White Toad Palace, and anyone who stands in his way will be ruthlessly poisoned to death by him.

He was supposed to die, and for all those who thought about him, it was a disaster of death with despair.

He Sang wants to play, yes, I can play with him, if he wants to eat himself, then I will slowly poison him to death until the intestines are pierced and rotted, and he will never be reborn.

Tat for tat, what a fair contest.

"What are you thinking, so engrossed?" Facing the huge peach tree not far away in the depths of the red light, He Sang meaningfully glanced at the man on the branch who was looking at them deeply, and whispered in the ear of the White Toad Palace. Whispering, "Still thinking about this disgusting thing with half a face?"

"I'm thinking, since the fifth son already knows who Qingzhao is, what will he do next?" The voice that Bai Changong blurted out seemed to always have a calm tone, so calm that people couldn't figure it out. Any edges and corners cannot stir up any ripples.

Since the abnormality appeared in Jialan Temple, Brother Guan Xing has been unable to lure the man who broke into the temple by mistake for a long time. How many days have I been hungry.

What Qian Xiao'er said to He Sang before about the details of the White Toad Palace, in fact, as long as one thinks about it carefully, how could it be possible for the dignified five sons of the Black Emperor not to have doubts.

Although, the White Toad Palace has been trying its best to mislead everyone who stepped into this deadlock from a long time ago, it can be said that it is almost seamless, but it is still a fact that cannot be covered by paper, and even Brother Guan Xing can guess it. How could the five Hei Emperor sons who had calmed down couldn't figure it out.

It's just that the protagonist of all this, the only one who can keep the White Toad Palace, has forgotten everything.

Perhaps, Qing Zhao didn't remember anything because of the serious injury and the past, so since Qing Zhao was put into Dado Tower, Qing Zhao gradually regained his physical body, and saw that he was targeting him everywhere, not letting him Walking out of Dadota, he called him "herring spirit" again and again with incomparable justice, and he kept saying that he was exorcising demons and defending the way, so he really thought that his purpose was to subdue him, thinking that he was the "herring spirit" he said .

As for the so-called agreement, now Qing Zhao would not have imagined that his White Toad Palace would agree to all his conditions so easily. In fact, it was just that he could not be allowed to easily walk out of the pagoda and risk his life in vain...

because……

Qing Zhao would not know how precious his life was, so precious that he would not hesitate to have anything in the White Toad Palace, so he had no fear of life and death.

"What are you thinking about? After a while, you lost your mind again. Isn't that Qingzhao the son of your old friend? Why do I feel more and more like your old lover?" He Sang said displeasedly. After several times of distraction, it is conceivable that he does not have half of his own status in his heart.

"When he was born, I hugged him. The Fifth Young Master thought that I would fall in love with this young kid?" Bai Changong raised his eyelids and looked at him lightly, holding the soul-calling umbrella, and asked him, "Will you Did he find out just to scare me? Is the fifth son trying to pinch my weakness to make Bai submit and obey, or is he just trying to take down this dragon traitor for the dignity of the upper realm?"

He Sang chuckled: "I've always been too lazy to intervene in the affairs of the upper realm, besides, this kind of matter is not up to me, an idle playboy. I want to know who Qing Zhao is, of course because of the former, for...you ..."

"Enough!" The herring spirit, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted, "This is not for you to reminisce about the old days. You are here today, and no one should think about going out." The body hanging under the branch suddenly leaned forward, pulling The human head growing on the flower branch screamed, and the black air lingering around him became more intense, almost obliterating his figure, and even the oppressive red light emitted by the peach tree flickered more rapidly.

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of those words, he finally understood why the White Toad Palace suddenly gave up the idea of ​​subduing him. It turned out that it was because the White Snake Demon had found the backing of the God Clan. The merits and virtues are complete, and you are among the immortals.

He actually thought how noble this snake demon would be before, but now the herring spirit understands how wrong he was.

An unknown anger rose slowly and suddenly from the bottom of my heart. At this moment, the herring spirit just wanted to tear the person wearing the hypocritical mask to shreds. Do the protoss still have an appetite for an ugly monster?

Thinking of this, the herring spirit was a little excited, her knuckles were slightly bent and clucked.

Bai Changong frowned, and he said to the herring spirit: "If you don't control your emotions, you will be the one who suffers next."

But before the White Toad Palace finished speaking, the man on the tree changed drastically.

He watched the herring holding his head in pain, opening his mouth wide and screaming at the top of his lungs, struggling and pulling between the branches, his only eye was dim.

After a while, something seemed to spread from his feet to his head, and a layer of black clothes slowly covered his naked body, like ink, coloring the body of the herring spirit.

When the black color extended to the herring's neck, not only He Sang and Bai Changong recognized the black layer as a monk's robe, but even Chu Ningsheng, who was sitting blankly by the side, opened his mouth wide.

Then, when the half face of Herring Essence changed into another person's appearance as if changing faces, Chu Ningsheng cried out in amazement: "Master!"

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That night, Chu Ningsheng was tricked by a wooden fish into Dado Pagoda. He met a monk in white who was carving murals in the pagoda, and then came out. Because of the many things he encountered, the temple collapsed, and he fell ill, he almost forgot about it. Jing, if I didn't see the monster on the tree turned into a master now, I wouldn't suddenly remember it.

But Chu Ningsheng never expected that he would meet the monk again under such circumstances, and this monk seemed to grow out of the man on the tree inexplicably, and completely replaced the half-faced man just now. Ning Shengping's peaceful gaze was as sharp as a sword sealed in thousands of feet of ice at this moment, and it was so cold that it was piercingly cold. Just looking at it, it was like thousands of tiny silver needles piercing every inch of his skin, Just looking at it makes my whole body ache.

The black-clothed monk closed his eyes, as if he had just escaped from a place where he had been imprisoned for a long time. He greedily breathed the air outside, and after a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the crowd with a soft grin: "The poor monk has not seen you for a long time." Now that so many living people have come to this pagoda, you... all stay here to accompany the poor monk..." That cold gaze and sinister smile, amidst the lingering black air and flickering red light, Looming, like a strange stone statue full of curses.

"Engong, he is the master I mentioned last time!" Chu Ningsheng patted his butt and stood up from the ground, pointing to the black-clothed monk on the tree and shouting.

He Sang glanced at Chu Ningsheng, and then swept lightly on the branches. The half-faced man turned into a black-clothed monk, withdrew his eyes and stared at the flawless face of the White Toad Palace: "It seems that you still lied to me. A lot of things." The deep voice is like a cup of mellow tea, even if you don't taste it carefully, just feel it lightly, it is already intoxicating, but it is a pity that he used it on an indifferent man, otherwise anyone All kinds of women and beauties cannot escape this net that is becoming tighter and tighter.

"Fifth Young Master, I think you should find a way to take Chu Ningsheng out of the pagoda." Bai Changong took a step forward, and flew towards Chu Ningsheng with an umbrella, which made Chu Ningsheng jump up on the spot in fright.

"What are you doing?" Chu Ningsheng gesticulated randomly in front of his chest, looking at the White Toad Palace warily.

Bai Changong smiled softly at him, grabbed his arm and raised it in front of him, asking: "Don't you want to go out, Brother Chu?"

"I..." Chu Ningsheng looked at the man in front of him with lingering fear, who he once thought was a stunning beauty. The smile that he thought was friendly and kind suddenly changed in his eyes, and he shivered inexplicably when he looked at it. Turning his gaze to He Sang, who was still standing not far away, he called out in a low voice in fear, "Grandfather..." He didn't dare to show that he was too afraid of the White Toad Palace, with a face full of tears.

"Tell me what to do, Toad Palace is very kind." He Sang smiled at Chu Ningsheng as if nothing had happened. As soon as he finished speaking, the whole ground shook.

"None of you can go!" The black-clothed monk hanging on the tree screamed loudly, and suddenly leaned forward. On the peach tree behind him, the branches full of countless human heads suddenly seemed like countless Hands, flying towards the three people standing in the open space in all directions, every rotten face opened its mouth and screamed pitifully. , and the eardrum was pierced with pain, as if it was about to burst.

At the same time, the vibration under his feet became more and more intense, and large and small gravel tiles began to fall from his head.

"He's gone berserk, get out of here!" White Toad Palace mentioned Chu Ningsheng, who was screaming in fright, and threw it to He Sang who was about to walk towards him, and then turned around in the air to avoid the attack of human heads and branches.

The strength of the peach branches was enormous, and Bai Changong dodged nimbly. Dozens of thick peach branches were too clumsy to stop in time, and together with the rotten human heads on the branches, they smashed the ground to pieces.

Flying sand and rocks, Bai Changong swung the White Scaled Sword in the air, and under the flash of light and shadow, instantly cut off the peach branches in front of him that were sunk on the ground.

At this time, He Sang waved the folding fan in his hand, pushing Chu Ningsheng back, and then he spread the folding fan again, and the peak of the fan drew an invisible sword energy, and quickly cut off the countless peach branches and human heads that hit the upper door: "People I didn't bring it in, I have no responsibility to take it out, since it was Toad Palace, you saved him, saved him to the end, why bother throwing him to me, a person who has lost his divine power and has no power to restrain a chicken?"

Bai Changong caught the scholar who was thrown back, grabbed the scholar's collar tightly, jumped up and down several times, seeing the increasingly urgent situation, he sneered and said: "Fifth son, you are joking, if you are a handless chicken power, then we all have to die here today.”

"Stay...all have to stay!"

The face of the runaway monk in black suddenly became more ferocious and terrifying. He bared his teeth and twisted his neck uncomfortably. His face also instantly turned blue.

The vibration inside the pagoda became more and more violent, and the top of the head was covered with rolling stones almost everywhere, as if the pagoda, which had been supported for thousands of years, was finally about to collapse.

In order to get out of danger as soon as possible, Bai Changong couldn't be distracted too much. He drew the red life-and-death line from his sleeve with his fingers, wrapped around Chu Ningsheng's waist with a wave, and hung Chu Ningsheng on his middle finger like a puppet on a string, pulling, pulling , Wrapping, lifting, flexing fingers flexibly, Chu Ningsheng, who fell below, swayed to and fro, and completely avoided the peach branch with a human head attacking him like a beast.

Chu Ningsheng was dizzy from being shaken, and the posture of flying up and down almost scared him to death. The screams continued one after another, catching up with the ghostly screams of those heads.

"Toad Palace, in fact, you don't have to work so hard, you either let go of the scholar, or die together." Seeing the flying and turning White Toad Palace, He Sang said with a smile while cutting off the peach branches that kept coming.

It is impossible for a person to have three hands, not to mention that Bai Changong holds the sword in one hand, holds the umbrella in the other, and uses one finger to hold Chu Ningsheng, who kept screaming and struggling desperately. Grasping the line of life and death, he pulled back Chu Ningsheng forcefully, narrowly avoiding those peach branches biting from all directions, no one would believe that it was easy.

It's a pity that although he was reluctant to part with that beautiful skin and thought about helping the White Toad Palace, that competitive man would not easily accept his kindness.

Thinking of this, He Sang Yang smiled slightly.

"master!"

A familiar shout suddenly came from above his head, and He Sang took advantage of the time to raise his eyes and glanced at the top of his head.

In the darkness, three figures were rapidly approaching them.

Look carefully, it is none other than Xiaoshan Shen Muyu, Brother Guan Xing and Su Xiaoci.

He Sang silently shook his head, the vibration of the pagoda startled them all, one by one, they all rushed to die in such a hurry.

Su Xiaoci looked around for the shadow of the person he cared about, and anxiously shouted at the flickering red light below: "Ning Sheng, Baiguan people, where are you?"

The black-clothed monk in the depths of the peach branch laughed excitedly when he saw the three wooden fish descending from the sky. In the entire pagoda, except for those deafening ghost screams, there was only the crazy and weird sharp laughter of the black-clothed monk: "Okay... ...Okay! Someone is here to accompany me again!!" The extended peach branches became more in an instant, like a centipede that is dead but not stiff, and can never be killed.

"Be careful!" Brother Guan Xing, who was beside Su Xiaoci, roared, and waved his sleeves to shield her from the branches that suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the tower.

Chu Ningsheng, who had been shaken to such an extent, vaguely heard Su Xiaoci's voice. When he came back to his senses, he looked up and saw Su Xiaoci and the others standing in front of his head. He hurriedly danced his limbs and called for help loudly: "Xiaoci, I'm here!"

"Master, are you alright!" Muyu asked with concern, flying to Hesang's side.He Sang, however, only cared about dealing with the head and peach branch, and ignored him.

"Ning Sheng! Bai Guanren!" Su Xiaoci showed joy, and finally saw Chu Bai at the bottom, but when he saw the situation of the two of them clearly, his face turned pale.

Bai Chan Gong looked in the direction of Su Xiaoci and Brother Guan Xing, his eyes flickered for a moment, and before the peach branch of the human head attacked again, he raised the soul-evoking umbrella, let it hang above his head, stretched out two fingers to one side, and a piece of talisman paper appeared Between his fingers, he threaded the talisman paper with a red thread, hung it around Chu Ningsheng's neck, and said to Chu Ningsheng, "This talisman paper can suppress the yang fire on your body and won't be too strong." As soon as I mentioned it, the line of life and death immediately threw Chu Ningsheng up.

"Miss Su, take the scholar out of here!" Bai Changong shouted at Su Xiaoci, retracting his wrist and shaking slightly.

Su Xiaoci was about to go forward to catch Chu Ningsheng who was screaming again and again, but saw those peach branches with human heads flying up close to Chu Ningsheng, almost touching the corner of the scholar's clothes, Su Xiaoci's heart tightened, and he shouted in a panic: "Bai Guanren!"

In an instant, the body of Guan Xing who was beside her suddenly tilted for some reason, and before everyone was caught off guard, Guan Xing fell straight into the peach branch of a human head who was chasing after Chu Ningsheng. Being pushed by someone, he quickly flew to Su Xiaoci's side.

"Ah----!!!" A scream resounded in the tower, and Guan Xing was buried by countless human heads and peach branches in the blink of an eye, and he was never seen again.

"Brother Xing!"

Su Xiaoci yelled, the blood on his face lost all color, he took a step down uncontrollably, but was pulled back by the Baichan Palace who rushed to him afterwards.

"Go! No time to save him!"

"Brother Xing..." Su Xiaoci's worried eyes were dazed, as if she hadn't realized how this sudden thing happened, she murmured Brother Xing's name in a low voice.

"Let's go!" Bai Changong didn't give her any more time to be distracted, put away the White Scale Sword and grabbed her, not even caring about He Sang and his appearance below, and flew towards the tower gate with Su and Chu.

But when the three of them wanted to break through the gate and go out, Bai Changong led the other two, and was bounced back by the red light that suddenly flashed on the wall. Fortunately, he turned around, climbed up the wall, and avoided the gushing water coming heads.

In the nick of time, Baichan Palace caught a glimpse of a crack in the mountain nearby, which was enough for two people to pass through, and flew in with Chu Ningsheng and Su Xiaoci.

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