Li Yiyi glanced at Ling Tiansu gratefully, then took the unconscious young master Shuangrong to learn Ling Tiansu's actions and carried it behind her back.

The crowd set off soon.

On the way, Ling Tiansu learned from Qin Ziliang.

Young Master Shuangrong and his cousin Li Yiyi came to this ancient trial place, not for anything else, but for the bloody grass that healed his mother's plague.

Coincidentally, when Mr. Shuangrong was carefully collecting herbs on Kongzhou Mountain, he saw Lu Li, a great disciple of Baiyu Cave, angered the ghost of Kongzhou Mountain and was chased by him.

Young Master Shuangrong has always been polite to be talented, and he did not want to see the first person in Beili die in ancient times.

In addition, Lu Li has a good reputation and has not had a close relationship with him, but Shuangrong believes that since Lu Li has been praised by the people of Jiuzhou, he is naturally a rare gentleman.

Then he kindly helped him.

After Lu Li was rescued, he said he was thanking for his life-saving grace and was willing to help Young Master Shuangrong collect blood and gossip.

When Young Master Shuangrong saw that he looked sincere and calm, he accepted it happily.

Although the two dynasties in the north and south were enemy countries, Shuangrong Prince thought that the people in the Baiyu Cave were far away from the court and were obsessed with practicing. They were all elegant people who did not care about the world. This was similar to his Shuiyue Cave.

I couldn't help but feel grateful to each other, and wanted to make friends with this famous young master Lu Li in Jiuzhou.

Later, at Lu Li's suggestion, they went down the mountain to discuss the matter of collecting blood grass with a group of disciples of the Baiyu Cave Palace.

Bloody grass will only grow in the place where Huiyin is.

Moreover, only an extremely precious one will grow in a mountain.

The corresponding moonlight with strong yin energy here corresponds to the growth conditions of the Blood Grass. On the peak of the mountain, a single one grew in the wind.

With the help of disciples from Baiyu Cave, Mr. Shuangrong injured the mountain ghost with Tongyuan's strength at the cost of serious injury, and finally got the Blood Ghost Grass.

But both Shuangrong Young Master or Li Yiyi underestimated the greed of human nature and even more despised the so-called rumors sometimes may not be true.

The Baiyu Cave Palace is the first to be affected by Lu Li. His greed and his ruthless methods are even better than those of the evil foreign teachers.

He chased and attacked thousands of miles, and smuggled the young master Shuangrong into a desperate situation just to plunder the precious herb.

Young Master Shuangrong temporarily escaped from the sight of Baiyu Cave under the protection of Li Yiyi.

Fortunately, Qin Ziqing discovered that he kindly pulled the two into his own talisman formation, and then avoided the pursuit.

Hearing this, Ling Tiansu sneered in his heart and thought to himself whether these two young masters Rong should say that he is simple or stupid.

He actually believes in the circulating words among the world.

Not to mention whether Lu Li is a gentleman.

The forces of the two dynasties in the north and the south have always been like water and fire. Before the great interests, this guy actually believed others easily without any warning.

He also handed his back to an irrelevant person, which is really stupid.

Ling Tiansu really doubted how these pair of faces grew so big.

However, to those people from the White Jade Cave, Lu Li seemed to be gentlemanly, both civil and military, and treated people with kindness and politeness.

But when they didn't say anything last time and joined forces with the people from the Hidden City to chase the little cat who had no grudges with him, Ling Tiansu had already seen that this person was actually ambitious and scheming.

So Ling Tiansu was not surprised that he was able to attack Shuangrong.

And Lu Jingye of the Baiyu Cave, his indifference to fame and fortune is true, but it is also true that he is cruel and ruthless.

His talent is clearly above Lu Li, but he is willing to follow his leader.

Ling Tiansu believes that a person who is extremely indifferent can often do something that is inhumane with a calm mind.

Although he had never entered the Beili border, he had a little understanding of the big and small things in recent years, and he had witnessed the disciples of Baiyu Cave with his own eyes.

Ling Tiansu believes that the changes in Beili have seriously affected the major sects of practice within the country.

The people from Baiyu Cave were able to kill Shuangrong Young Master regardless of the morality of the world.

Once this kind of thing starts, they will continue to kill the practitioners of Southern Jin!

Ling Tiansu's heart was slightly terrified. He turned his head and looked at his face, who was seriously injured and unconscious on Li Yiyi's back, with cold eyes.

This time, their enemies are not just dangerous creatures from ancient places.

He is not a double-rong. If he met someone from Baiyu Cave, he would not show mercy!

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There is such a large maple leaf forest in Yong'an City, south of the south city, like a large ball of burning flames, dyeing the years red.

The maple forest here is the Rashomon territory.

Maple leaves scattered in the forest, like flags, slender and graceful, and as tender as flowers. In the depths of the tenderness, it seems that there is an immortal hot flame burning.

The Rasho Sect leader, dressed in black as night, came stepping on the leaves, which seemed so out of place with the flaming scenery here.

He had a warm and open-minded smile on his face, and he stroked the jade ring on his right thumb.

Through the maple leaf forest, at the end of the forest, he finally saw a figure in red that was even more dazzling than a flame.

The red dress is like a maple, the skin is as pale as snow, and the eyes are as deep as abyss.

There was absolutely peace above her ethereal and inclined face. She heard the rustling sound of the boots behind her on the fallen leaves, but she did not look back, but just looked up at the starry night gap in the distant sky.

Ye Wumian held two jars of daughter Hong in his hand, waved his sleeves, swept away the red maple leaves on the open-air stone platform, and placed the wine jar on the stone platform.

He smiled and said, "I know you are so bored anymore. I specially bought two jars of good wine. Xiaotang, come and have a drink with me."

Shangguan Tang ignored it and spread his white palm to catch a spinning and dancing maple leaf. At the moment when the palm of his palm touched the maple leaf, heavy rain fell from the sky.

The rain was unscrupulous, as if reflecting someone's heart that was difficult to vent.

The rapids of rain never stopped falling.

When the pouring raindrops fell towards the maple leaf world, they were isolated by an inexplicable force above the maple leaf forest. No drop of rain fell, and the dripping rain splashed and hit the top of the leaf forest.

Rain is flooded in the outside world, and the space inside is indeed dry and there is no trace of water vapor.

Shangguan Tang frowned slightly, letting the maple leaf slide from his fingers, and the rain in the sky stopped and no longer did that useless task.

She turned around slowly, and looked at the middle-aged man who was drinking by himself with deep eyes. There was no trace of respect in her eyes, as if she was facing an ordinary drinker.

She said lightly: "When will I let me out?"

Ye Wumian smashed the wine in his mouth and said with a smile: "When your injury is healed, why do I need to let you go? You can break the barrier here by yourself."

"By then, everything will be too late."

Ye Wumian took an empty white wine glass from his sleeve with great enthusiasm, placed it opposite him, and poured a glass of wine very attentively.

He looked at Shangguan Tang's back with interest and smiled, "I have brought you back to Rashomon for so many years. This is the first time I have seen Xiaotang that you are so concerned about things other than the Nether Clan."

Shangguan Tang didn't say anything.

Ye Wumian smiled slightly, continued to take out a white jade wine glass from his sleeve, put it beside him, and filled the wine.

In the empty space, another black robe appeared in the maple forest.

The middle-aged man in black had little emotion on his face. He sat down with a little indifferent expression, raised his glass and drank it all, and said lightly: "Good wine."

Who else can drink alongside the consul Xuanyuan Neng?

Ye Wumian smiled, glanced at the woman in red, and filled the wine glass in his hand again.

"Can't it be a good wine? This is the best daughter. Is it easy for us two to be fathers and mothers in the past ten years? After picking up such a young ancestor, he has a cold face day and night, and is only interested in corpses all day long. He has a good look but no one dares to come to propose marriage for many years. It's really sad and lamentable."

Xuanyuan Nan's cold face twitched, holding the glass of wine in his hand, and squinted, "Who dares to propose marriage, I'm the first to break his leg."

It is indeed a tone of extreme doting on his daughter.

Ye Wumian held the wine jar and said with his eyes open: "I looked at Wu Ying of Yue, who was very brave and dared to come to tease him directly... Cough cough, no, it was to provoke Xiaotang. In this world, there are not many people who dare to hurt Xiaotang."

Ye Wumian's eyes have a strong appreciation.

Compared to Ye Wumian's appreciation of Wu Ying in his tone, Xuanyuan Nan's indifferent eyes became a little colder.

He put down his glass heavily, and did not go to drink the second glass of wine. He snorted coldly, "This is why you brought these two daughters to the red today?"

Ye Wumian grinned: "There are tens of millions of men in this world, but they are all fearful of death. But Wu Ying is willing to fight with her life to exchange for Xiaotang's attention. I appreciate this very much."

Xuanyuan Nan sneered: "Tang'er chose a husband, not to be a fierce and vicious fighter, but to be a person who loves and protects her. I see that Ye Ling of the Ye family is more than a hundred times better than Wu Ying."

"Ye Ling?" Ye Wumian waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, that kid is too weak. He looks like a soft face. At that time, Xiao Tang will have to protect him."

Xuanyuan Nan flicked his finger and beat the glass of wine in front of him, then opened a jar of new wine to fill it up.

"Weakness is only temporary. That kid is indeed not as strong as Wu Ying, the country of Yue, but he can still beat Wu Ying hard even if he fights to the death. You should know better than me."

Ye Wumian frowned: "That boy is a passionate species at first glance. Even His Majesty's Princess Zi Lu personally took risks for him. There are also Su Xie from Hehuan Sect, surrounded by some bellies and swallows. How can he be worthy of Xiaotang for such a romantic playboy?"

Listening to the two of them quarreling like an old child, Shangguan Tang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

She finally turned around and looked at the two of them and said, "Dispel the barrier."

Ye Wumian took back the jar of daughter Hong from Xuanyuan Nan, held the jar with one hand, looked at Shangguan Tang and blinked: "Let me ask first, Xiaotang, do you want to go to that ancient place?"

Shangguan Tang nodded.

Ye Wumian continued to blink and asked, "Then are you going to find that boy Wu Ying, or Ye Ling of the Ye family?"
Chapter completed!