Chapter 556

Joe's father let Yunzhu beat him out of the tent. When he came out, he was black and blue and had panda eyes.

After hearing the news that her child was saved, Qiao Wei felt relaxed and quickly went to sleep.

Rao Shi You Helan Qing has been protecting her heart with her internal power, and she still loses too much blood. The blood pill of the blood devil can repair her wound, but the lost blood has to be replenished slowly by herself.

In addition to this child, he LAN has explored it with his internal force. The tip of the knife is less than a little distance away from it. If it is a little deeper, it can't keep it even with ten blood demons' blood pills.

He Lanqing had never been so frightened in his life. When he came out of the tent, he was still in a fog and suspected that he was dreaming.

Qiao Zheng's nose was blocked with a mass of cotton, and Wei came over.

He Lan tilted his husband's hand, sat down on the open stool, took the golden sore medicine, dipped a pinch of crystal clear ointment in his slender fingertip, and spread it evenly on him: "is it skin

Qiao Zheng drooped his head and said, "no skin."

Qiao Wei's injury has been controlled, there is no need to continue to stay at the altar, a few people clean up, and then took the carriage back to the house.

First, it induces the ghost emperor to be possessed by the devil, and then it releases the blood devil who has been suppressed for many years. Everyone knows that Sima Zhao's heart of the holy religion. Maybe the only one who really wants to win is king Yin. All the lotus protector Yunsu and others just want to use the duel to kill them.

What's more ridiculous is that just after Ji Mingxiu got into the carriage, a disciple of the holy religion came to him and claimed that there was a foul in yesterday's duel. Someone went on the stage again. According to the rules, He Lan was judged to be defeated.

I've never seen anything so shameless.

Even the blood devil is out. Who broke the rules first?

Ji Mingxiu holds Qiao Wei tightly in one hand and opens the curtain in the other hand, looking at the female disciple who comes to pronounce the sentence.

The female disciple had never seen such a beautiful man, so she was crazy on the spot.

Ji Ming Xiu coldly hooked his lips: "go back to tell you the Dharma protector, we won yesterday's duel. If you know what's interesting, she'll hand over the holy religion obediently. Don't force us to dig her out, but she has hidden a lot of secrets and can't stand digging one by one."

His voice is not big, and his voice is even more magnetic. It sounds so good that it can make people feel confused.

Can't say why, the female disciple just felt a chilling murderous gas, she was like falling into the ice cellar, the whole person was frozen.

……

In fact, it's not just a question of whether to win the duel or not. It's important to win back the holy religion and Yunzhong City, but it's even more important to return the ghost emperor's innocence.

This man has done nothing wrong, but he has been carrying the black pot for so many years. This account must not be settled in this way.

Those people owe the ghost emperor and cloud bead, it's time to repay.

……

The carriage wandered back to the house.

Jovi didn't wake up all the way.

Jing Yun and Wang Shu are sitting at the door waiting for their mother with a bench. They are leaning forward, with their elbows on their thighs and their cheeks in their hands. They are looking at the direction of the door.

That's really pitiful.

Jindiao and sanxiaoyan are sitting beside them. They are also pitiful.

It's so easy to see Ji Mingxiu come in with a person wrapped like zongzi. Jingyun Wangshu rushes in without thinking about it.

"Daddy! Mother

Ji Mingxiu looked at them tenderly: "mother is a little tired. Go to sleep first. Don't disturb her."

Two people Lengleng ground looking at suddenly appeared father, obediently nodded.

Ji Mingxiu carries Qiao Wei into the house.

The two children went through the door one step ahead of him.

Jing Yun kicks off his shoes, climbs to bed and opens the quilt attentively.

Wang Shu holds a pillow.

Their movements were too light for words. Their mouths were closed tightly and their eyes were wide open.

Ji Mingxiu smiles gently, takes off the quilt wrapped in Qiao Wei's body, takes off Qiao Wei's coat, and slowly puts her on the soft and wide bed.

Jing Yun covers the quilt for his mother, and learns the way his mother tucks them in every time, tucking in the edge of the quilt bit by bit.

He is small and has short arms. It's easy for an adult to do. After crawling around and doing it, he was so tired that his sweat came out.

He slipped out of bed again, put on his shoes, and stood quietly in front of the bed with his sister.

Ji Mingxiu took a look at them and said softly, "mother will wake up. She will wake up after a sleep."

Jing Yun looks at the quilt on Qiao Wei's stomach: "does your mother have a little sister?"

Ji Ming Xiu is slightly a Leng, this matter, they didn't say with two children.

Jing Yun touched his stomach with his hand: "when sister Fu has a little sister in her stomach, it's always like this."

Ji Mingxiu just remembered that Qiao Wei's hand had been put on her stomach all the time, but she didn't expect her sharp eyed son to show it.Now that he let his son see it, there's nothing to hide. He whispered, "yes, my mother has a little sister in her stomach."

The two children gave a whoop.

Ji Mingxiu touched their heads: "Dad and mom have a rest. You go to the study to practice calligraphy first."

They nodded and went out hand in hand.

After bathing and changing clothes, Ji Mingxiu lies down in some cold quilt, embraces Qiao Wei's cool body and kisses her slightly dry lips.

It's very angry and distressing to think of her experience.

Angry that she didn't cherish her life so much, she used a pregnant body to tilt the knife for Helan.

She really doesn't take herself seriously, does she?

Her life is so worthless, isn't it?

She didn't think how upset he would be if something happened to her, did she?

That's her mother. She can't blame her for doing so, but

Ji Mingxiu increased the strength of the arm bend, hugged her tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "how can you make me worry so much? Do I have to tie you up? "

Qiaowei was hugged too tightly and gave an uncomfortable hum.

Ji Mingxiu quickly relaxed her strength again, but he couldn't help looking at her again. He punished her heavily on her lips. After kissing her, her lips were swollen. Then he hugged her and fell asleep slowly.

On the other side of haishisan, he just found that the female disciple of the holy sect had carried out the body of the blood devil. He couldn't help wondering.

What do the saints want with the corpse of the blood devil?

If you want to say it's the inner elixir of the blood devil, the inner elixir has been dug up.

What's more, even if we don't dig, Neidan will be abandoned after death.

Haishisan couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to. He was ordered to come to collect the blood devil's body today. He said that he couldn't let the other party take the blood devil's body away.

Hai shisan exchanged a look with the three Xuanyi guards. They drew out their swords and prepared to attack the group of female disciples.

But just as the three men were about to take action, the mountain on their side avalanched.

Bai Xue rushes down to Hai shisan and others like a torrent of waves.

"Let's go!" The leading xuanyiwei grabs haishisan's shoulder and uses his lightness skill to take him off the ground.

The remaining two also soared into the air.

However, the snow body collapsed too fast, no matter how many people speed, it is still like to be swallowed by it at any time.

It's not for fun. No matter how good the lightness skill is, you can't get out of the snow.

Haishisan's lightness skill is not flattering. It all depends on the leader xuanyiwei's grasp. He only feels that he is shaking and bumping, and his intestines are about to break. He finally runs away, but he is already "eighteen thousand miles" away from the cave.

When a group of people made a detour to rush back to the cave, the cave had already been buried by the snow.

At the other end of the mountain range, in the white snow, a hand covering the thin snow suddenly broke through the snow and got up on the ground, coughing desperately twice.

Soon, next to her, another companion came out of the snow and breathed heavily.

Of the six female disciples, only two survived, and the remaining four were covered in the deep snow.

But fortunately, the blood devil is still there.

They stood up with difficulty, lifted the stretcher with almost frozen hands, and carried the blood Devil Back to the holy religion.

……

The whole church knew that there was a blood devil at the bottom of Silver Lake Island in the morning.

In fact, it's not a bad thing to suppress the blood devil. Why should we keep it from everyone?

Good things do not go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and the blood devil's fight on the altar disciples and the dead, like snowflakes, spread to every corner of the holy religion.

Zeng HUFA was not the only one who jumped out and questioned the bloody slaughter, but he was the first one.

It is the so-called gun shot out of the head bird, Zeng HUFA was put into the holy dungeon for spreading rumors.

The effect of making an example of others came out all of a sudden.

The holy religion was quiet for a moment, at least in front of the public, no one dared to scold any more.

When King Yin heard the news, he was still on his way to visit Yun su. At that time, Zeng HUFA had been put into the dungeon.

He turned his steps and went to the dungeon.

In the dungeon, Zeng HUFA had just received a round of punishment. His hands were tied to the shackles, his head hung limply on his chest, and his clothes were bleeding.

King Yin had been in unjust prison. At the sight of this, his brows wrinkled.

"Little master." Two of the guards saluted him respectfully.

King Yin said coldly, "who let you torture him?"

The two disciples looked at each other and did not dare to say anything.

King Yin ordered, "let him go.""This..." They hesitated.

King Yin's Mou Guang said coldly: "how? What I said doesn't work? "

One of the disciples said, "without the master's token, I'm sorry I can't obey."

Yunsu's token and seal are all in the hands of that woman.

Is she trying to cover the sky with a hand?

King Yin coldly squinted and left.

Now the holy religion has almost become a speech of that woman. He seriously doubts whether Yun Su knows these things or not. How can he say that he is his own son? If something happens to him, he can't take care of the holy religion. Shouldn't his own son take the lead?

How can it be a Dharma protector?

The Dharma protector is not Yunsu. Who can kiss him if he is really intimate?

It's not bad for Yun Su to let his third highness take the lead. The boy has no other skills, but he's very popular. Yun Su loves him very much. There's nothing wrong with him.

But how can an old woman win Yunsu's trust?

There must be something fishy.

The old lady may have done something to Yun Su!

King Yin enters Yunsu's house with his heart in his heart. He thinks that no matter what, he has to tell the old woman first. But he is told that Yunsu has asked the lotus Dharma protector to take him to Yinhu island to recuperate.

Recuperate?

Oh, I'm afraid it's not house arrest!

King Yin took his sword and went to Yinhu island.

He knew the tunnel at the bottom of the lake, so he didn't need ships to be so troublesome, but he went to the island in the blink of an eye.

King Yin chose the latter between being aboveboard and being furtive. After all, now he is the weak side, and he can't get rid of her.

After going to the island, he avoided the sight of his female disciples and quietly touched the bedchamber of the lotus Dharma protector.

On the surface, the lotus Dharma protector is a person who doesn't care about things outside his body, but the bedroom is so exquisite and luxurious that it's not worth mentioning. There's a smell of holy hostess everywhere, which makes king Yin feel dazzling.

The bedroom hall is very big, and the king of Yin is not sure where Yun Su is locked up, so he has to look for it one by one.

Around a small garden, a female disciple came out of a room at the end with a tray.

On the tray are gauze, medicine bottles, scissors, clips, etc. dyed with blood. It seems that people have dealt with the injury.

King Yin quietly hid behind the rockery. After the female disciple left, he rushed out like lightning and entered the room where the female disciple just came out.

The room didn't look special, but the smell of blood and medicine in the air proved that the female disciple had been here.

King Yin looked in the room, inadvertently touched a switch, the bookcase moved away, revealing a dark room.

There was a thick smell of blood in the secret room.

King Yin covered his nose and went into the secret room with a stiff head.

It's a small room with no extra furniture, just a small wooden bed, a table, a chair and some bottles of medicine.

On the small wooden bed, there is a man, but he is not Yun Su, but a blood devil.

King Yin was stunned on the spot.

Didn't the blood devil die in his cave? Why are you here?

Who brought him here?

King Yin bravely took a few steps and looked at the bloody devil.

Just when King Yin was dazzled, the blood devil on the small wooden bed suddenly opened his eyes.