Bai Mu found that he still thought too well.

What is the profession of an anesthesiologist? It is a senior professional talent that requires knowledge, experience, and a special license.

It is not reliable at all for a swordsman who spends all day fighting and killing to change his profession midway.

——This is the true thought of Bai Mu who suddenly woke up.

It’s so real...

When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of dark eyes, with blood still simmering under them.

The chaotic but sharp sword intent was scattered, and the bamboo forest outside had become a ruin.

I was so frightened that I woke up immediately, okay?!

Bai Mu subconsciously avoided those eyes and moved his gaze downwards. In front of the opponent's chest, on the bloody hand, was holding a glistening golden elixir. It was spinning slowly, with glowing colors on it.

The faint clear light gives people a sense of closeness for no reason.

Bai Mu: Wait! Get close?!

He quickly lowered his head, seeing blood stains and the incision on his lower abdomen was still there.

Bai Mu: "..."

what is this?!

After digging out the golden elixir, throw it away without even treating the wound?

Bai Mu was filled with "f*ck", and Lingshuang Sword Master seemed to have finally woken up from his trance. He wanted to reach out to touch Bai Mu, but when he raised his hand, he saw dripping blood on it.

This hand just froze in mid-air, not daring to move forward or backward.

He called out hoarsely: "Si'er..."

Bai Mu didn't know how to describe Lingshuang Sword Master's current expression.

If I insist on saying it...it seems like I will burst into tears the next moment.

But, Lord Lingshuang? Cry?

Are you kidding me?!

Bai Mu began to wonder if he had fallen into some illusion.

During the stalemate between the two, a faint black energy slowly lingered around. Compared to the dazed Lingshuang Sword Master, it was Bai Mu who noticed something was wrong first. Although he didn't know much about the current situation, he hurriedly spoke -

—

"Master, little..."

Heart.

Before Bai Mu's reminder was over, the black energy suddenly became swift, spiraled upwards, and swept away the golden elixir held by Sword Master Lingshuang in one fell swoop.

Bai Mu:!!!

Damn it! You can’t do that?!

Bai Mu almost couldn't help but turn over and chase after him, but Lingshuang Sword Master was one step faster than him and chased the demonic energy in the blink of an eye.

Bai Mu originally planned to chase him, but after mobilizing his spiritual energy for a long time, there was no response. Then he remembered that his golden elixir had just been dug up, and he was now a mortal.

Bai Mu:......

What about the "exchange" for the golden elixir that was promised?! How come you dug it up and then ignored it?!

It’s so bald…

In his current state of being a mortal with no cultivation, even if he catches up, he is just delivering food to others. Not to mention that he cannot be of help, but it is probably a real hindrance.

Now I just hope that Lingshuang Sword Master can give me some help to see if he can complete his mission...

etc!

Bai Mu suddenly realized something. He lay back down again, sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and turned over his task list. Sure enough, his part of the main line had been completed.

It's right to think about it. He has already dug up the golden elixir. Whether the golden elixir will be placed on the protagonist or taken away by others next is their business. What does it have to do with him as a substitute?

After thinking about it, Bai Mu's mood suddenly became brighter.

He glanced at the unconscious protagonist Shou. Previously, he thought that the protagonist Shou was trying to trick Jin Dan into pretending to be injured. But now it seemed that the injury was really serious and he was almost losing weight...

Bai Mu stared at the protagonist Shou for a while before looking away.

He felt that he should be kinder and not take the opportunity to do anything to him.

Compared with this, it is more reasonable to leave Luoxia Peak as soon as possible.

——After his plot line is over, is it possible that he is still here waiting to eat wedding candies?

When the protagonist recovers from the injury, will he have a heart attack?

As a qualified substitute, Bai Mu will not do such immoral things.

Bai Mu took the wound medicine from the storage bag and briefly treated the wound left by digging for the golden elixir in his abdomen - thanks to the use of spiritual consciousness in this storage bag, otherwise Bai Mu would really have been blinded.

After making sure that there were no external injuries on his body, Bai Mu left immediately without staying for a moment.

On the other side, Lingshuang Sword Master finally caught up with the black shadow.

The black mist condensed into a human shape, with black pupils and bloody eyes. The man stood there, exuding an ominous aura without having to do anything.

Sword Lord Lingshuang was not as ignorant as the younger generation. He immediately recognized Yin Si's true form, frowned and said: "Demon?"

Yin Si chuckled and acquiesced to this statement.

Lingshuang Sword Master stopped talking. He unsheathed his long sword and slashed horizontally. Yin Si's body became blurry and ethereal at that moment. The slash passed through his body and landed on the ground behind him, leaving behind

The next deep sword mark.

The aura that disappeared in that moment made Sword Master Lingshuang realize something.

"It's you?!"

He asked suddenly.

Xin Han can tell the difference between demonic energy because he is naturally extremely sensitive to demonic energy, but Lingshuang Sword Master killed too many demons and demonic cultivators.

Sword Master Lingshuang asked suddenly, but Yin Si knew what he was asking.

I'm afraid he recognized that what happened to the little painted demon in the cave that day was that he was hiding in the dark and pretending to be demonic.

Yin Si didn't want to hide it from the truth. It would be great if there were loopholes in this kind of thing. If it was discovered by the right person at the right time, it would be a good show.

And now is the time...

Even if Lord Lingshuang didn't find out, Yin Si would still find a way to remind him. Now that the other party has found out by himself, it's naturally better.

Yin Si threw the golden elixir in his hand twice.

The stolen golden elixir was gleaming with clear light, and there were no traces of contamination by demonic energy.

Yin Si looked at the golden elixir with a smile on his face.

He sighed in a rather exaggerated tone: "This is the first time I have seen a monk with such a determined mind... I have no resentment even if I am slandered as a demon, and I have no resentment even if I am imprisoned in the cold pool for no reason... I see people I admire and others.

Deep affection..."

He deliberately paused here and looked at Lingshuang Sword Master meaningfully.

"What's more, he would cut out his own golden elixir with his own hands..."

Sword Lord Lingshuang's hand holding the sword froze.

Yin Si made a decision with a smile on his face, but it was not for attack.

Amidst the dense black air, a huge water mirror stood in front, and what was reflected on it was exactly the scene of Sword Master Lingshuang cutting open the golden elixir.

A ray of sword energy swept across, and the water mirror was shattered into pieces. Each piece was broken into pieces, revealing different images. Each scene was clearly reflected in the eyes of Sword Lord Lingshuang.

——That day he mercilessly nailed Si'er's shoulder blade, there was the time when he locked the child in the cold pool with a black iron chain, there was the time when he hurt him with his energy to protect Sheng Qing, and there was also...the child Jing Jing.

Quietly looking at the two people holding each other intimately in the water mirror...

The violent spiritual power around him became more and more uncontrollable, and even turned into a physical entity and twisted into a vortex, completely shattering the scattered mirror fragments.

After the water mirror was destroyed, Yin Si didn't show any signs of anger. He still maintained his cheerful smile, and his tone was full of regret, "I originally wanted to help him... but he was dug up by his admired master himself.

Going to Jindan… must be enough for him to see through these sanctimonious and decent monks… It’s just that——”

Yin Si sighed with regret, and held the golden elixir in his hand with demonic energy. "It seems like it was a self-defeating thing, and it made him look too far."

The golden elixir has a clear light, and there is no sign of being possessed by a demon. Even though it is now wrapped in demonic energy, it is still emitting a faint fluorescence.

——Most people will get stuck in the quagmire after despair, but the owner of this golden elixir is one of the very few. He was reborn as a phoenix and was reborn from the ashes. After this experience, he actually completely got rid of his inner demons.

Lingshuang Sword Master's expression was so cold that he was about to freeze. He didn't want to listen to this demon's nonsense. He slashed at Yin Si's wrist with his sword, showing his intention to take back the golden elixir with actual actions.

The frost-like sword intent enveloped him, as if he was about to freeze the person in place. There was cold spiritual power in all directions, and there was no way to avoid this sword.

Yin Si didn't even think about avoiding it.

I saw his fingertips move slightly, and the golden elixir hung in front of his wrist, facing the sword's edge.
To be continued...