Bai Zihua quickly stood up, tidied up her clothes, and when she walked to the outer room, she was about to open the door; Hua Qiangu in the inner room woke up when she heard the voices. Bai Zihua saw her soft and misty little daughter's expression and couldn't help but smile.

But how could Sheng Xiaomo see this charming and gentle look? He had to turn around, pull her up, and whisper: "Young brother is here." As he said that, he cast a spell to tidy up her clothes and makeup and bed.

Since Hua Qiangu recovered his memory, he has not seen half of the person who stayed home in Changliu, except Bai Zihua and Luo. Now, when he heard this, he was panicked and blushed and whispered: "Master, how can you bring Confucian Zun here? Xiaogu... Xiaogu..."

Bai Zihua laughed and said, "Why did you suddenly feel twisted? Before, in the Palace of Jueqing, and then in Yunshan, you are all common to you."

Hua Qiangu stamped his feet and said, "What's the same?" After saying that, his face turned red and his back turned.

While the two were entangled, Sheng Xiaomo's voice sounded again: "Senior Brother? Are you inside?"

Bai Zihua had no choice but to say aloud: "Wait!"

He turned Hua Qiangu's shoulder and said softly: "Xiaogu, don't be angry, follow him to see the Religious Sect after he is your elder," he paused and said: "If you treat him as your junior brother, it's not bad!"

Hua Qiangu's face was so blushed that he had no other choice, but Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Master...Master, you can discuss important matters with the Confucian Zun. Xiaogu goes out and disperse it."

Seeing her blushing face, Bai Zihua couldn't help but talk to her slightly, grabbed her wrist, went straight to the door, and opened the door with a "slam".

When Sheng Xiaomo saw the door suddenly opened, he looked up and saw Bai Zihua's indifferent face and Hua Qiangu's awkward look hidden behind him. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He had imagined the scene of Bai Zihua and Hua Qiangu's affection and singing with each other countless times, but he could not think of what the iceberg-like senior brother would look like then. Now he finally saw it with his own eyes.

He came into the room and gave a gift to Bai Zihua first. He immediately turned around to his side, bowed deeply to Hua Qiangu, and said, "I have seen my sister-in-law!"

Hua Qiangu didn't expect Sheng Xiaomo to bow like this, and stood there blushing. Sheng Xiaomo laughed in his heart, but he bowed there and waited for her to come up to help him. So both of them stood there blankly.

Bai Zihua knew Sheng Xiaomo's scheming nature. Seeing him making fun of Hua Qiangu and seeing her embarrassed look, she couldn't help but step forward and gently pull her into her arms, pretending to be angry and said, "Junior brother, Xiaogu is young and tender, don't joke with her."

Sheng Xiaomo stood up straight and smiled and said, "Senior Brother, your nature of protecting your calf has not changed for many years. You first protected your disciple, but now you are protecting your wife."

Bai Zihua didn't want to talk to him, so she said, "Xiao Gu, come and serve some tea. I have something to say with your uncle."

Hua Qiangu was as if he was granted a general amnesty and hurried into the room to pour tea.

Both of them sat down, and Bai Zihua informed Sheng Xiaomo about the recent incident in Jizhou and the troubles of the jackals in Yuezhou several months ago, and also told him the worries in his heart calmly.

Sheng Xiaomo took out the Return Spirit Stone from the Ruins Cauldron and said, "This mortal incident has suddenly started, and it is really uncommon. The disciples of the Immortal Sect are helping everywhere, and they are really exhausted. Moreover, they still have no clue about the master in the past few months. The senior brother's concerns make sense, but it is not appropriate to send these mortal souls into the cycle of reincarnation without delay."

Bai Zihua nodded and said, "I'm worried that someone will deliberately lead me into the game, so I'm calling you. One is to protect the Dharma and the other is to do it for me. I'm afraid I can't take care of you when I'm doing it for you. I'll ask you to protect your little bones in full."

Sheng Xiaomo nodded and said, "Don't worry, senior brother, I will do my best."

Hua Qiangu had already cooked the tea and came up. Bai Zihua said, "I will start to practice the method of cultivating soul later. You and your uncle are on the side to protect the Dharma. This magic cannot be interrupted. I think the master's magic power can definitely protect you. Don't worry. If something happens, you must obey your uncle's arrangements and instructions."

Hua Qiangu nodded, couldn't help but hold the corner of his clothes and shook it, and asked again: "Master, you have just used so much immortal power. Is it really okay to use such complicated spells right now?"

Seeing this, Sheng Xiaomo, who was standing beside him, hurriedly picked up the teacup and covered the corner of his slightly bent mouth.

Bai Zihua glanced at him coldly, and Sheng Xiao Mo suddenly felt the breath of his body suffocating, and hurriedly sat upright and said, "Qian Gu, you can rest assured. With the power of your senior brother, such trivial matters are naturally no problem."

Bai Zihua took out Hengshuang from the Ruins Cauldron and handed it to Hua Qiangu's hand, and said, "You should take it to defend yourself first."

After taking the glass bowl and the Guiling Stone again, he turned to Sheng Xiao Mo and said, "Junior brother, you can start."

Bai Zihua raised his hand and set up a barrier above the room. He blew a golden light on Hua Qiangu's body with his backhand. In a moment, the golden light disappeared. Sheng Xiaomo, who was beside him, couldn't help but smack his tongue: "Senior brother, only Qiangu can do such a spiritual body protection spell that consumes cultivation!"

Bai Zihua did not answer, and activated the magic circle of Guiling Soul cultivation.

More than two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and everything went very smoothly.

Hua Qiangu sat on the side of the magic circle, feeling a little relieved, but after all, she was delicate and weak, so she felt a little confused.

While he was in a state of confusion, he suddenly heard Sheng Xiaomo shouting: "Senior Brother, be careful!"

Hua Qiangu felt a stern in his heart and hurriedly looked at Bai Zihua in the magic circle. However, he saw a purple-black aura suddenly appear between the souls of many mortals. After only coiling among the wandering souls for a moment, he went straight to Bai Zihua's Baihui's heart!

"Master!" Hua Qiangu stood up in shock, frost unsheathed, and was about to attack the purple-black aura.

Sheng Xiaomo jumped up quickly, pressed Hua Qiangu's wrist waving his sword, and said, "Don't make a mistake, this spell must not be interrupted temporarily, otherwise those souls will be scattered!"

Hua Qiangu almost burst into tears and said, "But Master..."

"Don't worry, senior brother can handle it!"

This matter is very important, and Hua Qiangu could only put down his sword-holding hand and look at Bai Zihua in the formation with a steadily.

Bai Zihua felt something strange. Her starry eyes were slightly opened, her left hand formed a seal, and a silver light came out from his fingertips, wrapping around the purple-black aura, and the immortal power of returning to the spirit to cultivate the soul did not weaken.

Unexpectedly, although the purple-black aura was bound by silver light, it seemed to be able to merge with the immortal power from Bai Zihua, and it became more and more bizarre, as if it was going to break through the silver light.

Bai Zihua quickly poured in more immortal power to wait to control the purple-black aura, but he had no choice but to reincarnate most of his spiritual power. He gradually felt unconscious and felt a sense of heat in his heart. The backlash followed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master!"

"Senior Brother!"

The two outside the formation shouted loudly at the same time!

Sheng Xiaomo pushed out his palms and slowly moved the immortal power into the magic circle. Fortunately, he and Bai Zi painter came out of the same school, and the immortal power was of the same origin. The magic circle was not interrupted by external forces. Bai Zihua lured Sheng Xiaomo's immortal power to suppress the purple-black aura to relieve his troubles.

Sheng Xiaomo was afraid that Bai Zihua would fail, so he almost devoted all his strength to subdue the purple-black aura, but he did not expect that it seemed that it was difficult to resist the evil aura and gradually became ineffective.

Hua Qiangu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Just as he was waiting for help, Xiao Mo, he suddenly felt the barriers around him fluctuate. He quickly raised the frost in his chest and stared at the barrier outside the door.

Bai Zihua also felt something, how could she endure the immortal power was restrained by Gui Ling Cultivation Soul, and shouted in a low voice: "Junior brother, it is important to protect the small bones after removing the immortal power!"

Sheng Xiaomo knew something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his immortal power, but the evil spirit seemed to have a slight lock-sucking power, which was stalemate with his immortal power, making him unable to move.

Bai Zihua ignored the power of backlash and formed a seal with his left hand and suddenly hit the purple and black evil spirit in the air.

At this moment, a blue smoke penetrated the barrier set up by Bai Zi painted outside the room, and came to Hua Qiangu, instantly rose up, and struck at the door.

Hua Qiangu was shocked. The green smoke was actually a ghost floating outside the six realms!

This underworld soul is different from ordinary souls. It is a little bit of residual thought left between heaven and earth after the soul of a person with extremely high Taoism is scattered. It is wandering outside the six realms and can accumulate and form if it is over and over. Bai Zi's barrier painting only blocks the creatures in the six realms, but it is like nothing to this underworld soul.

She wanted to hold the frost to block the gap, but it was too late. She returned sadly, looked at Bai Zihua in the magic circle reluctantly, and said softly: "Master, take care of yourself!"

The purple-black evil spirit was broken by Bai Zihua, but his immortal power was difficult to sustain, and he could not interrupt the art of returning to the spirit and soul cultivation. Therefore, his body was backfired and his blood surged. Seeing this situation again, he was heartbroken, vomited blood, and hissing: "Little bone!"
Chapter completed!