The middle finger was ice-cold, and He Liangshui's first thought was that this would weigh a hundred catties in the shape of a sword, but it would be light and light when turned into a ring, just like an ordinary ring.

Or is it because he is weak and weak, deliberately making himself lighter?This is very possible. After all, there is a spirit in the future, which can be big or small, heavy or light.

He Liangshui felt the warmth of spring, and the thoughtfulness of a warm baby.

When Chu Guyi put the ring on his hand, he instantly realized that Jiang Ming was originally made of a meteorite from outside the sky, what else in the world can change the magnetic field better than it?

He Liangshui was very satisfied.At this moment, he heard cheap daughter say: "You are busy with your work, my father finds time to propose to my mother."

Not to mention, Chu Guyi suddenly put a ring on his finger, it was really like a marriage proposal.

He raised his eyes, and everyone was stunned. He probably remembered the gossip about Chu Guyi and a man, and he looked at He Liangshui with a sudden change: It turned out that he was the Lan Lan who made Chu Guyi, the leader of the Taoist sect, deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself. Yan disaster water!

He Fushui: "..."

He Liangshui put his left hand behind his waist, and gently shook the fan with his right hand, pretending nothing happened.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao School approached the two disciples of the Qingxiao School with a compass to ward off evil. He Liangshui moved calmly from Chu Guyi's right to the left, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Songyan staring at him coldly.

A monk's sword is an extremely important personal item. Under normal circumstances, he rarely lends it to others, let alone actively donating it in this way. It is almost no different from a token of love.

He Liangshui looked at his nose, nose and heart, and then he heard a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect say: "The two fellow Taoists don't have any demonic energy in them, I'm the one who was reckless, please forgive me."

Disciple Qingxiao said: "We can understand. We mourn and accept the change."

Feng Susu was relentless: "Is it over with an apology?"

"Junior Sister Feng." Lin Songyan warned with his eyes, "Did you forget what you said to Master and Uncle Feng before you left?"

Feng Susu bit her lip and paused, and stepped aside.

Lin Songyan said again: "Everyone, it's obvious that Moxiu deliberately did this to frame my Qingxiao sect."

Everyone nodded, but asked again: "Why did you only frame Qing Xiao and not other sects?"

"This is also where we are confused." Lin Songyan glanced at He Liangshui.

He Liangshui: "??" What do you think I mean?Do you still want to frame me?

"Qingxiao swordsmanship is never passed on to outsiders, but if someone who is very close to Qingxiao's disciple learns it secretly, there are also some."

These words are simply blatantly splashing dirty water. Just as He Liangshui was about to argue, Chu Guyi took the lead: "Senior brother Lin is not unreasonable, but everything must be based on evidence. If not, who would dare to argue with disciple Qingxiao?" Contact? There are also some who have a good personal relationship with Qing Xiao, and the disciples usually communicate with each other. A gentleman treats others with sincerity, and it is not beautiful to doubt like this."

Everyone nodded, "Young Master Chu is right. If it's for that Demon Cultivator, it will hurt the harmony of our immortal sect. It can be said that it is in the hands of the Demon Cultivator."

Lin Songyan smiled slightly: "Junior brother is right, I was the one who was abrupt."

He Liangshui suspected that Lin Songyan brought the fire to his own house just to make Chu Guyi a little limelight and to dispel everyone's doubts.

"Everyone," Chu Guyi said again, "There is a sentence that may make everyone feel suspicious if I say it at this time, but I must say it."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and said, "Cultivator Chu, but it's okay to say."

"I met Moxiu last night and came up with a sentence, the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month."

"The tenth day of the twelfth lunar month? What's the matter?"

Chu Guyi said slowly: "This day should be a special day for them. Many people have died in the town, and monks from various sects have died here. I am afraid that it will become more and more dangerous in the future. Leave Luoxia Town as soon as possible before the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month."

As expected, everyone was dubious, "Is this really true?"

He Liangshui said: "Your life is tied to yourselves. Believe it or not, it's up to you. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. It's always good to have an extra way out."

Everyone showed hesitation, even if they believed it, who would be the first "shrinking turtle"?It's ugly on the face.

At this time, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect sighed: "Everyone, my Xiaoyao Sect is just a small sect, so I can only accompany you to this place. Farewell."

After saying that, he left with the stretcher carrying Zhang Rong's body.

Chu Guyi frowned slightly, he wanted to check Zhang Rong's body to see if there was any doubt, but now this clue is broken.

With the Xiaoyao faction as the beginning, several small sects withdrew from Luoxia Town, and in the end, only Qingxiao, Nandou, and three famous immortal sects in the mainland remained.

Among them was the old man who was chasing Moxiu last night, he was the head of the Taiji Sect, he snorted coldly: "I have spent half my life fighting demons, I have never seen such a big storm, I want to see what kind of tricks this Moxiu is playing!"

While speaking, Deng Yang came with a seven or eight-year-old child on his back, and beside him was the proprietress who lived in Yangliu.

The proprietress's eyes were still red, but she had a smile on her face: "Young Master Deng, it's really hard work for you."

"It's not hard." Deng Yang said with a smile, "It's just that I've been hungry all night, can you give me a bowl of wontons?"

"Hey, don't talk about a bowl, just a pot."

"That's great, my senior brothers can eat it." Deng Yang raised his head and said with a bright smile, "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Chu, you are all here!"

Lin Songyan asked: "Have all the poisoned people been detoxified properly?"

"Of course. Senior Brother Chu will not miss if he goes out." Deng Yang said proudly.

Chu Guyi said: "Thanks to Miss Bai's medicine, she developed it specifically for inflammation and poison. Madam Boss, your son still has residual poison in his body, and he can't stop taking this medicine for a month from now on. Have you got the prescription yet?"

The proprietress carefully took out the elixir and the prescription, and said gratefully, "Don't worry, Immortal Elder."

The master of Taiji, the gray beard, trembled: "Cultivator Chu, the girl you are talking about, Bai Ling'er, is the single disciple of Yaogu Qilao, Bo Ling'er?"

Chu Guyi said: "Exactly."

"Is this the prescription she developed specifically for inflammation?"

"Yes."

No one knows that Bo Ling'er is born in the blue with the name of the genius doctor Qi Lao, who is famous in the immortal sect.The head of Tai Chi laughed loudly: "So, there is hope for purifying the sea water?"

Chu Guyi is not optimistic: "The prescription developed by Miss Bai is specifically aimed at the inflammation in the human body. The inflammation in the sea has already poisoned a large number of marine life, and many of them are highly toxic. The toxins are mixed with each other. Infiltration and wide range, I am afraid it will be difficult to eradicate."

The head of Tai Chi nodded upon hearing this, "It's really difficult."

"Besides, even if you collect medicinal materials from all over the world, it may not be enough."

"...That's the reason. Then monk Chu has a good idea?"

Chu Guyi said: "Not yet, but I believe that all things generate and restrain each other."

But it is really difficult to find a way to restrain each other in less than ten days.

Dispersed separately, looking for countermeasures.

He Liangshui looked around and asked strangely, "Where are the people from Beiming?"

This Luoxia Town is under the jurisdiction of Beiming. Although it is across the sea, Yujian can get there in half an hour. As a result, from yesterday to today, all the immortal sects gathered and separated, and the demon cultivators met face to face. Only Beiming nowhere to be seen.

The proprietress said: "Beiming sent someone here, and they went back."

"Why?" He Liangshui asked.

"Beiming is all women, daughter's family. I guess they have to go back to the island to find a way. After all, the poison is in the sea, and they are also anxious."

Beiming is an island, except for Yan Hao, the current head of the island, the rest are all women.A fairy gate composed of women must have a brush to be ranked among the top three in the fairy gate.

He Liangshui still felt strange: "They have all notified the various immortal sects to come to help, but when they arrive at the door, there is no one to receive them?"

Lin Songyan said: "Bei Ming has always acted eccentrically, asking for help from the immortal sect is probably condescending to them."

He Liangshui admired the irony.

Liu Huayuan was amazed: "This Beiming really knows how to plan and calculate carefully. In the end, those who suffer and die are all from other immortal sects. It's good that they are high and have immortal aura."

Feng Susu glanced contemptuously at Yu Hongzhu in the iron cage, and said sneeringly: "In the end, they are just a group of cowardly women."

Liu Huayuan: "What's the matter with women? It's just that each school has a different style of doing things, so don't beat them to death with a stick."

"What do you know?" Feng Susu rolled her eyes, "You have never cultivated immortality."

"..." Liu Huayuan inhaled and exhaled, don't get angry with the mentally handicapped female partner, otherwise she will be the one who will die of anger.

He Liangshui asked: "Then how to send this feather red bead to Beiming?"

Just like every sect has an enchantment, Beiming also has one, let alone an island, which can't be easily found in the vast sea.If you need to see something, you must pass it on first.

The way of communication is to inform the guide in Luoxia Town, and the guide will go to inform the head, and then come back and take everyone to Beiming.

However, since the outbreak of the virus, the guides in Luoxia Town have been poisoned to death...

Lin Songyan said: "Don't bother Mr. He to worry about it."

Chu Guyi said: "Flying pigeons pass on the letter."

Lin Songyan: "..."

He Liangshui asked with a smile: "Can this pigeon fly across the sea and find Beiming?"

"Yes!" Deng Yang brought a bowl of wontons to Chu Heliu's three-person table, occupying Feijiu's table, Feijiu stared angrily back, and Deng Yang hurriedly distributed a fresh meat wonton to the fat bird .

Deng Yang continued: "Xianmen communication needs to make several preparations. If the guide is dead, there will be specially trained carrier pigeons. If the carrier pigeon is dead, there will be sound-transmission jade charms. If the sound-transmission jade charm fails, then All I can do is shout."

He Liangshui laughed: "Then you shout to the sea, can Beiming hear you?"

"Generally speaking, yes. Larger fairy sects have a magic weapon called the Wanxiang mirror, which is only held by the head. The Wanxiang mirror can see the scene within a hundred miles."

"The scene within a hundred miles?" He Liangshui and Chu Guyi looked at each other, so maybe the head of Beiming was watching what happened in Luoxia Town, but he didn't send anyone.

This is too doggy.Dare to feel that the other fairy sects are here to run errands and do odd jobs to give away heads.

The poisoned person was cured by Chu Guyi, he had to find a way to purify the sea water, and he had to catch the villain of the magic cultivator hidden in the town.

Those who are able work too hard, and the protagonist is exhausted. Is the head of Beiming just a tool for issuing tasks?

"Brother, do you have an impulse?" He Liangshui asked quietly.

Chu Guyi stared at his left hand, the ring matched Mr. He very well, "What impulse?"

"When you see the head of Beiming, fight with him."

Chu Guyi's thoughts flew elsewhere, and he said, "Okay."

He Liangshui immediately retorted: "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."

Chu Guyi leaned forward, and whispered in He Liangshui's ear: "I'm only impulsive towards Mr. He, and I only do that thing with Mr. He, Mr. He, don't worry."

"..." Is my brother in love again?

Lin Songyan said coldly: "Junior brother, it's time for us to go to the beach."

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