Chapter 209 Help
"That's right, we happened to meet two disciples from the noble sect at noon today." Bayar nodded with a smile.
"Have you met disciples of the Tianshan Sect?" Bai Si was in a flash. He was not in a hurry to leave. He stood there and took two steps forward.
"Yes, one man and one woman are all golden elixirs, wearing green clothes, which is very similar to the white clothes on you, and there seems to be an old beggar around you." Bayar thought for a while, recalling Luo Qingshui and Yan Jinyu whom he saw during the day.
"My junior brother and junior sister." Bai Si murmured to himself. He suddenly raised his head, only a few feet away from Nabayar.
"Where are they now?" Bai Si himself didn't realize that he was too excited, so shocked that Bayar, as a golden immortal, couldn't help but take a step back.
"I don't know, we just met them." Bayar naturally did not mention Yan Jinyu and the others' secretly ate their lunch.
"Is that true?" Bai Si calmed down, and he realized that he was a little too excited.
After all, it’s dark at this moment, and the night is the most dangerous time. Since I have no place to live, what about Yan Jinyu and the others? Where should they stay?
"Actually, young master, don't worry. Although they don't look strong, they are not that weak." Bayar remembered the fact that Luo Qingshui grabbed Lang Mo's wolf-toothed sword during the day.
Although Lang Mo is not strong, the difference between Jindan and Xiaxian is like a natural barrier. That girl must have good skills, otherwise how could she make the wolf-toothed sword so tame?
"You may not know that my junior brothers and sisters have been targeted by Rakshasa Hall. It is very dangerous now." Bai Si was anxious and couldn't help but tell the secret.
"Rakshasa Hall?" Saren and Lang Mo read in unison.
Even Bayar had never heard of this name, so he had to shake his head.
"Simply put, there is a group of killers chasing my junior brothers and sisters." Bai Si saw the confusion in their hearts.
"So that's it. The young master is so anxious. He turns out that he is worried about the safety of his junior brother and sister." Bayar nodded in understanding.
"But it's almost late at night now, your juniors and sisters must have to rest too. No matter how you look for them outside, it will be futile. Instead, it may alarm the killer. It's better to take a break first and accumulate strength. We will help you find your juniors and sisters during the day tomorrow. What do you think, young master?"
Bai Si was stunned. He didn't expect Bayar and the others to ask to help him find Yan Jinyu and the others. He also realized that he was indeed a little tired. He rushed from the Tianshan Sect to Tiandu City the day before yesterday, and passed by the Blue Bone Draft's Four Butterfly Dance Formation yesterday, and then he slept for another night.
In this way, he hasn't closed his eyes for three days and two nights, so he really needs a good rest.
"But this inn doesn't accept tenants anymore, so let's forget it!" Bai Si thought for a while. Since Yunlong Inn did not allow him to stay, the entire inn in Dragon City might be like this. He could only find a roof at will and rest for a night.
"It's okay, it's okay, we have three rooms in total." Bayar hurriedly grabbed Bai Si who wanted to leave.
At this moment, he looked like the host of the hospitable master on the grassland, but this place was clearly not his home.
"If you don't dislike it, you can..." Bayar first turned his attention to Lang Mo.
His room is the largest and he should be able to sleep with two people.
But Lang Mo quickly shook his head, and he still had some gaps in Bai Si, even though Bai Si had taught him a lesson.
"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Bai can sleep with me, I
The bed is big!" Saren did not shy away and raised his hand high.
"What are you doing? Didn't I sleep in the same tent with you on the grassland?" Saren explained hurriedly when he saw Lang Mo looking at him.
"What's the same!" Lang Mo couldn't help but shout, "In this way, Bayar and I will sleep in my room and free Bayar's room for him."
"That's fine." Bayar nodded.
"My room is relatively small, I hope the young master will not dislike it." Bayar then took out a small key and handed it to Bai Si.
"How can you be so embarrassed?" Looking at the enthusiastic Bayar, Bai Si refused. He was really embarrassed to bother Bayar and the others.
"What's so polite about this? You and us are friends, your junior brothers and sisters are also friends. It's natural for friends to help friends." Bayar glared at his eyes, and didn't know if the people in the desert were so hospitality. Anyway, Bayar's enthusiasm really scared Bai Si.
"That's really a trouble for you, haven't asked for advice yet." Bai Si's strength was still not as great as Bayar, so he had to hold the key in his hand.
"My name is Bayar, this tomboy is Saren. As for the one who fought with you before, it's Lang Mo." Bayar smiled.
"Brother Bayar, who do you think is a tomboy?" Saren lowered his head shyly, and it turned out to be normal, which made Lang Mo more jealous.
"Brother Bayar, don't call me a young master anymore, just call me Bai Si." Bai Si held the key in his hand and bowed to him again.
If it weren't for Bayar and the others, Bai Si would have really been sleeping on the streets tonight.
A dilapidated house outside the city.
There is an abandoned house less than two miles north of the Dragon City, but it is not so much an abandoned restaurant as it is an abandoned restaurant.
Because this place was originally an inn, the owner of the inn was abandoned because he was killed by a passing fugitive, but this was a matter of more than ten years ago.
Since then, it has been empty and no one has come to take over.
The first is because of fear and fear, and the second is because it is too close to Zhulong City, there is no business, and there is very few people coming here.
The guests who came from Tiandu City would rather walk two miles into the Dragon City than choose to rest here, because it is so gloomy.
The house has long been gone, but fortunately the roof is still there, so it may not be enough to block the rain or the wind.
The wooden boards on the ground have long been decayed, and there are rat pits and dirty rags everywhere. To be able to stay here overnight, in addition to having the courage, you also have to be less afraid of the dirt.
Of course, Leehom was not afraid of it. Not only was he not afraid of the dirt, he also knelt on the ground, sticking his whole face to the dusty floor, sniffing it east and smelling it in the west, as if a hunting dog was looking for something.
He crawled on the old wooden boards, without any appearance of a cultivator, but rather like a gecko.
"Well, it tastes good." He suddenly stopped and looked at a sunken wooden board in front of him.
"There must be something hidden underneath." As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't use a wooden stick and directly smashed his right arm into the wooden board.
The wooden board has long been rotten, but even if it is not rotten, how can it stop Li Zongsheng, who is at the peak of the Golden Immortal?
There was actually a small compartment under the wooden board, and there was a layer of thin soil underneath it, and at first glance there was nothing.
But if you look closely, you will find that there are some raised marks on the land.
Without saying a word, Zong Sheng started digging the ground with his hands. The sound of flapping wings coming from outside the house, as if a few birds were flying by, but he didn't care at all and didn't even raise his head.
"Second brother, I have been flying outside the city for a long time. Should we use this kid to play a tooth sacrifice?"
Four birds stood firmly on a tall tree outside the broken house, and they were crows, black doves, bastard geese and sparrows in turn.
The sparrow spirit is ranked seventh. The second brother it said is a crow, a black crow with the peak strength of the Golden Immortal. They have not transformed into human form at this moment, and are watching Li Zongsheng, who is crawling around in the house in a bird's posture.
"Second brother, do you think that person is so stupid. Does it look like an animal? I remember that it seems like this when the dung beetle piled up dung balls." The bald-headed geese waved its slender neck. It was the fourth among the winged demons, and it was also the second among the four of them.
"Yes, why don't we go down and eat him as dinner today!" Hei Ge also joined the advice.
As a pigeon, it is naturally bloodthirsty as it turns into a demon. They haven't had a feast for a long time.
"No, do you know the origin of this person?" The crow narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Zongsheng. He did not restrain himself at all. The true energy on his body was fully exposed. The crow realized that he was also an immortal cultivator with the peak strength of the Golden Immortal.
"Course, what's the origin?" The three brothers stared at their bird's eyes and looked at the man below.
"I finally found you!" Li Zong Sheng's hands were covered with mud. He dug a jar from the ground. The jar was dark brown. After being buried in the ground for a long time, it was still shiny and round in color. The mouth of the jar was sealed with a piece of red cloth, and it looked like a jar of wine that had been aged for a long time.
"Well, it smells!" Before the lid was opened, Li Zongsheng seemed to have already smelled the fragrance of wine.
He didn't care about the mud on his hands, and wiped his clothes casually, unbuttoned the red veil, and started drinking it hard until he had a good time before putting the jar back on the wooden board.
"Hi, it's great, the old child who fell into the Dragon City did not lie to me. There was a jar of daughter Hong under this abandoned inn, which had been aged for more than 30 years. I really got a big advantage." Li Zongsheng touched his belly with satisfaction, sealed the jar with his back and put it next to him. After doing all this, he turned his head and fell asleep.
It looks like a full and full pig.
"This, second brother?" The bald-headed goose asked carefully.
The man in front of him didn't seem to be anything unusual. If he insisted on saying anything, the only unusual thing was that he was more nervous than a normal cultivator and did not even have a basic sense of crisis.
"Do you know that he is wearing a Taoist robe from Shushan!" The crow suddenly said. It was really hard for him to recognize the clothes on Li Zongsheng's body.
"Shushan Taoist robe!" All the three winged birds were shocked. Naturally, they could not have not heard of Shushan, but they had never seen Shushan Taoist robe.
"Yes, that's right, the clothes he was wearing had a tattoo of Shushan's Bagua diagram, and it should be undoubtedly a disciple of Shushan. What's more, ordinary disciples in Shushan are usually dark blue, and white clothes are true disciples. Only elder-level figures wear gray robes." The crow shook his little head, his small eyes full of fear.
Chapter completed!