"exchange?"

After half a second of hesitation, Li Xiaoyao reacted that the wine Cao Yi gave was extremely precious.

Li Xiaoyao is like an ordinary person, but he is also a person who knows how to be grateful. He immediately wanted to agree to the Jiujianxian who gave him great benefits just now. He met Cao Yi's gentle gaze and was about to speak up and woke up. This drop of wine was given to him by Cao Yi. If you exchange it casually, it would be equivalent to disrespect Cao Yi.

He pondered for a moment and asked seriously: "Master, look?"

"It's yours already, so you can handle it."

Cao Yi said with a smile.

After Li Xiaoyao bowed his hand, he looked at the Jiu Jianxian and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest passed on me to me. The Taoist priest wants to change it, so of course I agree."

"Not bad, not bad..."

Jiu Jianxian was very satisfied.

One hand is blood pill, the other hand is ice and fire wine.

After exchange.

Jiu Jianxian did not choose to drink it directly, but instead put it into the sea of ​​consciousness with great caution.

Seeing this scene, Cao Yi sighed in his heart that the Jiujianxian is really the best among the drunkards.

"Do you eat this blood pill directly?"

Li Xiaoyao pinched the blood pill and looked confused.

"The blood pill is not a real pill, but a fairy flesh essence that is forcibly condensed with magic power. The blood and energy contained in it are very violent. Eating it directly will kill you."

Cao Yi explained.

Li Xiaoyao's hand shook when he heard this, and almost threw the blood pill to the ground.

"Prosperity"

Jiu Jianxian, who had just picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine, laughed at him.

Li Xiaoyao chuckled and covered up his embarrassment.

"I'll help you with it"

While Cao Yi was speaking, he poked out a finger and pointed it on it.

The originally quiet blood pill released huge pressure and terrifying blood energy, and the phantom of a tiger several feet tall roared to the sky.

Cao Yi, who was prepared, controlled it with magic power so that he did not harm Li Xiaoyao, who had low cultivation.

"Tiger Demon!"

Li Xiaoyao subconsciously wanted to retreat, and met the Jiu Jianxian's smile-like expression, and changed into an expression that seemed nothing happened.

Cao Yi did not melt directly because Li Xiaoyao's body could not bear it at all.

After tying several small holes that were difficult to recognize with the naked eye, and carving some spiritual gathering patterns to stabilize the blood pill, Cao Yi penetrated the blood pill into Li Xiaoyao's sea of ​​energy.

"Where is the blood pill?"

Li Xiaoyao searched up and down on his body.

Cao Yi passed on a method of introspection to Li Xiaoyao's mind.

“Here”

Li Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

Back at Yunlai and Yunju Inn, before he entered the back house, he heard Zhao Linger's voice, "I want to go back to save my grandma, get out of the way..."

In a flash, three people appeared in the backyard.

Zhao Ling'er was being stopped by Aunt Li.

"Ling'er"

Li Xiaoyao shouted.

Zhao Ling'er was shocked and looked over. The anxiety on her face turned into joy, and then became anxious. "Brother Xiaoyao, grandma is seriously injured, we must go back quickly."

"Okay, go back now."

Li Xiaoyao agreed.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you going?"

Seeing that the Jiu Jianxian was about to leave, Cao Yi spoke out.

The Jiujianxian who had just turned around came over and said a divine thought: "Fellow Daoist Cao, things in this world are always endless. If you don't leave, you will have many troubles later."

"There must be a beginning and an end, and this Zhao Ling'er's grandmother and you are also old acquaintances."

Cao Yi returned a divine thought.

"I saved this time, and there is another time. You can do this yourself!"

The Jiujianxian threw a word and turned into a divine rainbow and disappeared into the night sky.

This is really decisive!

Cao Yi was speechless.

"Why is Taoist Master Jianxian leaving?"

Li Xiaoyao, who was about to return to Xianling Island with Zhao Ling'er, was surprised.

"Accompany you to Xianling Island, I should leave!"

Cao Yi spoke while he was talking.

Summon the Chixiao Sword.

A red light carried him, Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao, but did not fly into the sky and fell into the night sky.

"Hey, I'll go too."

Aunt Li jumped three feet high.

...

On the endless sea, the moonlight shines as white as silver. Occasionally, a few big fish several meters long jump out of the sea and shuttle through the waves.

Without any accident, it was an ordinary sea night.

Suddenly, a divine light came from a distance and stopped on this sea surface.

The front end of the red large Red Xiao Sword, Cao Yi stood with his hands behind his back.

Behind, Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao stood.

Zhao Ling'er is a practitioner and has little reaction.

Li Xiaoyao, who had not yet begun to truly enter the practice of cultivation, had a pale face as if he had suffered a serious illness.

“It’s here”

Zhao Ling'er spoke, her voice was crisp, like big beads falling on a jade plate.

Cao Yi's eyes were filled with golden eyes, and a small island that was more than ten miles long came into view.

A light white protective cover is healing little by little.

Obviously, it is the formation that protects the Fairy Spirit Island.

Cao Yi thought about it and the Chixiao sword hit him directly.

The island protection formation of Xianling Island is pitifully weak.

It is hard to imagine that it is the place where Nuwa descendants live.

When I flew over the island, there was a faint smell of blood floating in the air. I looked down and saw that every distance, a woman was corpse on the ground.

A mere three Moon worshipers have caused such great damage.

If you hadn't seen the strength of the Jiujian Immortal, Cao Yi would have doubted whether he had entered a fake world of cultivation.

"Spring blossom, bright moon..."

Zhao Ling'er called out one name after another, her eyes were blurred with tears.

Li Xiaoyao wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only hug Zhao Ling'er.

"There are still living people in the front house"

Cao Yi controlled the Chixiao Sword to move across for several miles and landed in a quiet courtyard.

Not far away, a weak divine thought immediately came from the half-closed door: "Who?"

"Grandma"

Zhao Ling'er broke free from Li Xiaoyao's arms and ran in.

Li Xiaoyao ran in.

Cao Yi walked at the end.
To be continued...