The surrounding scenery was changing faster and faster, and Xiao Cha's malicious intentions surged, gradually turning backwards, making her body stiff and it was difficult to suppress Xiao Cha.

Moreover, through continuous travel of time and space, Hua Jiu felt that the Xutian Sword was gradually overdrawing and began to absorb the power in her Taoist fruit.

The situation could not tolerate Hua Jiu hesitation any longer. Hua Jiu whispered in Xiao Cha's ear: "Don't be afraid of Xiao Cha, I will save you, I will not let you be lonely again, you... hold back!"

After saying that, Hua Jiu's sharp claws were like swords, and he suddenly penetrated into Xiaocha's body that had been transformed into a real ghost, grabbed the fragments of Xutian Sword, and pulled it out suddenly.

As soon as the fragments of Xutian Sword left Xiao Cha's body, they merged with the Xutian Sword Broken Sword, and the surrounding scenery immediately stopped changing.

Hua Jiu let go of Xiao Cha, and Xiao Cha's green eyes opened a slit slightly. Before she could see Hua Jiu clearly, she fainted because of losing the fragments of Xutian Sword.

The ghost body slowly dissipated, and in the end only a simple and exquisite wooden comb was left in Hua Jiu's hand.

The front of the wooden comb is carved with a blooming camellia, which is lifelike, and a few black hairs are wrapped around the comb teeth.

Hua Jiu knew that this was the object of the little tea ghost body. The wooden comb was also carved from ten thousand years of extreme yin wood, and it was the best thing to nurture the ghost.

Hua Jiu turned over the wooden comb, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and the character "Jun" was engraved on the corner on the back of the wooden comb.

Hua Jiu seemed to be able to see a picture. The teenage girl happily took the wooden comb from her master, thinking that she would practice harder in the future to repay her good deeds to her.

But the little girl didn't know that the ten thousand-year-old Yin wood would absorb the essence of the living person to nurture the soul, causing the soul to be too strong and drag down the body. In the end, the soul would leave the body by itself and become a "living ghost".

Jun Youning is really a vicious heart!

However, good and bad luck depend on each other. If Xiao Cha had not had this wooden comb, he would have lost his soul long ago. How could he survive until the awakening of Yinglong's bloodline in his body and retain this residual soul?

The sun shines through the sea water on Hua Jiu, slightly dispelling her cold air.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Hua Jiu put away the wooden comb and release the Qi Killings to let it deal with all the remaining malice and disgusting corpses.

The Seven Killers were overjoyed and did everything clean without Hua Jiu’s supervision.

When Hua Jiu was "dragged away" by Xutian Sword, he automatically returned to his dantian. Now Hua Jiu is released to explore the surrounding environment.

Soon after, Lihua sent a message back, and Hua Jiu found the isolated island as she said.

The isolated island is still the isolated island they had been before, but Hua Jiu couldn't figure it out at one time. It was an isolated island that was many years ago or an isolated island that was many years later.

In short, there are no traces of their past lives on this island, nor are there any traces of unknown origin.

Wuming was "dead" just after building the foundation. This time he was a little severe. Until Hua Jiu went out to sea to board the ship, Wuming did not recover. Hua Jiu had to leave a letter next to his tomb and asked him to wait for her to come back and not to run around.

Lihua went out to find the monks who passed by here and figured out the time.

Hua Jiu stayed on the isolated island, staring at Mu Meng in a daze.

She was a little confused and didn't know how to treat Xiaocha now.

Xiao Cha was not clear about his mind, and he only had the instinct of killing when he was awake, so Hua Jiu couldn't count on Xiao Cha to tell her what to do.

Xiao Cha became a water demon and appeared at a time when she could not have appeared, all because of the fragments of the Xutian Sword.

This fragment is very large, occupying one-third of the entire sword. Perhaps when Xiao Cha accidentally touched it, there was still some power of the Xutian Sword on it.

So Xiao Cha became an elusive water demon. Although he could not leave this sea area, he could appear at different times. Whether it was a hundred years ago or a hundred years later, the water demon existed like this for a long time.

It is precisely because of the Xutian Sword that Xiao Cha has never been caught by the high-level monks. And she is a water ghost, and her strength doubles in the sea, so that she can sink an entire ship at once.

Hua Jiu observed her Taoist fruit without any change, which means that she was destined to meet Xiaocha.

Soon, Lihua came back to tell Huajiu that she was now. Huajiu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became happy.

Now, it is the time when Xiao Cha was picked up by the old Taoist priest!

Hua Jiu rushed over happily and raised the radish flower in circles, "Lihua, I can see the old Taoist priest again. Do you miss him very much?"

The stinger struggled with his teeth and claws, "Let go of the silly cat, you, the stinger, don't see that stinky guy."

Although he was stubborn, Lihua couldn't help looking into the distance, as if she wanted to see the island called "Yunmeng".

The days on the island were their leisurely and happiest days.

"That smelly old man is seriously injured and has not healed. Are you sure that you can send this female ghost over there? Can the smelly old man suppress it?"

Hua Jiu frowned. Li Hua was right. The old Taoist priest can deal with a foundation-building cultivator at most.

He chose Yunmeng Island to hide because no monk on the island was safe.

If she sends Xiaocha over now, once Xiaocha wakes up, she will be the first to eat the old Taoist priest.

And she couldn't watch Xiao Cha continue to sink and become a slave to killing.

Seeing Hua Jiu's frowning face, Lihua reminded: "This is actually not difficult. You have ruined her cultivation and let her start practicing again from the wandering soul, and then get some incense..."

"Yes, why did I forget it!"

When Hua Jiu met Xiao Cha, Xiao Cha was a wandering soul that was about to disappear. It was the old Taoist priest who set up a "snail girl" temple for her on Yunmeng Island, and reshaped the incense body after absorbing the power of incense.

"Then let's get on the road first. Yunmeng Island is a bit far away from here. On the way, I want a safe way to help Xiaocha to dissolve his skills. After finishing Xiaocha's affairs, we have to go back. Wuming is still waiting for me. There are still important things in the Demon World that have not been completed."

Lihua nodded and went to find Qisha to come back. Then the three of them rushed to the road with "Shukong". When Hua Jiu couldn't hold on, he changed to Lihua's sword to take Hua Jiu.

Two months later, the Yunmeng Island hidden in the depths of the sea fog finally appeared in front of Hua Jiu's eyes.

I feel timid in my hometown. I haven’t seen an old Taoist priest for a long time. Now I can see it right away, but Hua Jiu is a little scared.

The same is true for the Lihua. When she arrived near Yunmeng Island, she crawled into Huajiu Dantian and said that she wanted to rest when she was tired, but in fact she was shy and didn't dare to come out.

Hua Jiu hid her cultivation and stepped onto the beach she knew about Yunmeng Island, looking at the dilapidated temple on the cliff in the distance, his nose was sour.

It's already so close, just go and take a look.

No, if you are discovered, it may change history. It is better not to create extraneous things.

Just take a look and you will never be discovered. Isn’t it okay to just leave after seeing it? At most, just steal a dried fish made by an old Taoist priest, just one!

No, no, the old Taoist priest is so smart and alert, he will definitely find out.

Hua Jiu's two voices were entangled in her heart, making it impossible for her to take a step.

"What do you want to do when you look at my broken Taoist temple?"

A familiar voice came, Hua Jiuru was struck by lightning, and her whole body was stiff and could not even turn around.

After a while, he saw that Daoguo was not moving, so he turned around and saw the people on the rocks in the distance.

The man was lying on the rocks with one hand on his head, his messy bun was hanging crookedly on his head, his old Taoist robe was loose and exposed his chest, and there were several scabbed cat claw marks on it.

He looked at Hua Jiu while gnawing on the chicken legs. Haifeng slightly lifted up the hem of his Taoist robe, revealing the big hairy legs without pants.

Hua Jiu's mouth twitched, and she still had a familiar feeling and a familiar outfit.

The only difference is that her face is pretty and fair and handsome, not the old face she faced all day long.
Chapter completed!