~： Extra 1 help her back

Cen first directed Shisan Yue to clean up the mess.

Medicine Mountain.

Xiao Ba beckoned to the ten directions:

"Ten directions."

Shifang came over:

"Sister Eight?"

Xiao Ba's red lips lifted up, smiling charmingly.

"Have you seen this medicine mountain?"

Shifang nodded.

"In the following month, I will leave all the work of turning the ground and weeding to you."

Shifang's face became stiff.

"All, all?"

"That's right!" Xiao Ba blinked, "have you always despised that the hill I gave you was too small? Now, it's all up to you!"

Shifang stiffened his neck and looked around.

This, what, big!

He is alone, isn't he a rhythm to death? !

"Sister Eight——"

He tried to struggle and held out **** to compare.

"After all, you are in charge of this medicine mountain, me, me, this is not suitable! You just give me a little bit! Really!"

"Oh--"

Xiao Ba suddenly held his waist and bent down slightly, frowning slightly, showing a bit of pain.

Shifang suddenly became nervous: "Sister Eight? What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ba waved his hand:

"No, nothing, it's just that when I passed the life and death barrier, I was secretly calculated by that comb, and I was injured a little, it doesn't matter..."

"Ah? Then, the eighth sister should go and rest quickly!"

Shifang was ashamed.

A few of them came back late because they had been guarding Taohuawu.

Now that I think about it, I feel that the Eight Sisters should have suffered a lot.

With that, he looked at Xiaoba's waist.

Although she was holding her waist, she could still vaguely see that there was indeed a large bruise with blood spots.

"Eight sister, I'm afraid your injury will last for a long time, let them help you back!"

Xiao Ba immediately refused: "It's not necessary."

But Shifang was very insistent. He looked in the direction of the phantom temple and shouted:

"Eleventh sister, twelfth sister! Eighth sister is injured! Come over and help yourself!"

At this time, on the Chaos Sacred Jade, the evil spirits have been burned with the flames, and even the last trace of sparks has also been annihilated.

Only the top of the thirteen white jade pillars remained, and the fiery bright flame burned quietly.

The Huntian Shield has been completely embedded back into it and restored to its original appearance.

However, there were still two sword marks in the middle position.

That naturally came from Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu respectively.

Eleven and Twelve Niangs are standing by.

"Ah, there are several places where the lines are blurred."

The Twelve Mother looked closer, and muttered very distressedly.

Eleven Niang took out two carving knives and handed them one.

"Anyway, I'm back, and I will fix it slowly in the future."

The chaotic sacred jade is the key to refining sacred artifacts, and the power of the divine master can be transformed into divine fire through it.

The Huntian Shield is the core.

The Huntian Shield was forcibly smashed by Rong Xiu. On the one hand, it was to use the power contained in it to reshape Taohuawu and connect the door world to the phantom palace. On the other hand, he wanted to send it to Chu Liu. Yue, after all, this is hers.

The reason why the evil spirit didn't stop it was simply because its divine power could not transform the divine fire.

Without that piece of chaotic shield, the power that the entire chaos holy jade can transform is greatly reduced.

This also made the evil spirits only need to use a little of the power of the Chijin Tianfeng bloodline to maintain the divine fire.

Earlier, the eleven mother said that the chaotic sacred jade was just scraps, and naturally it was also relative to the chaotic shield.

But when the Heavenly Shield returned, it was different.

The Twelve Niang was about to make repairs when she heard Shifang's voice.

She raised her head and glanced over there, then looked down at the Chaos Saint Jade, and couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch it lightly, her expression tangled.

It took so many years to finally touch it again...

Although she feels sorry for the eight sisters too, but before, it seems...not serious enough to leave?

Suddenly there was a small bench in Eleven's hand and handed it over.

"Don't worry about him."

Twelve Niang: "...but the eighth sister——"

Before she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Yan Qing who was standing in the distance, and shouted in full breath:

"Eight sister-in-law! Go and help Eighth sister!"

After that, no matter what Yan Qing's face was, he moved the second small bench and sat on the other side to start repairing the chaotic holy jade.

This shout was really not very low-key, I heard it all inside and out.

Countless eyes glanced at Yan Qing.

Shifang and Xiaoba also heard it.

Shifang looked shocked:

"Eight sister-in-law!? Eighth sister! When did you put your hand on Zuo Shenjiang!?"

Why doesn't he know anything? !

Xiao eight: "..."

She is really tired.

How many times this has been explained! ?

She gritted her teeth:

"...I can go by myself!"

Yu Mo gave a "tsk" and stabbed Yan Qing with his elbow.

"Hey, hey! Call you!"

The expression on Yan Qing's face remained unchanged, but her mind recalled the conversation between Xiao Ba and Qi Han before entering the Hall of Illusion.

His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

I wanted to explain that there was nothing to do with them, but when the words came to my lips, they couldn't say anything.

Yu Mo looked at him with disgust.

"Isn't it, brother? My daughter-in-law is injured, so she doesn't feel distressed!? Is it a man?"

Yan Qing finally gave him a cold look.

Yu Mo learned a step back:

"Ah, I'm not doing this for you... Little Eighth girl has recovered her memory now. Then you lied before, but the real Eighth Envoy... You don't go-an apology?"

Yan Qing pressed her thin lips slightly, and finally moved towards that side.

When he arrived at Yaoshan, Xiao Ba was planning to leave.

She was too lazy to argue with Shifang, waved lazily, weakly:

"It's nothing more... a misstep will become an eternal hate... I just go by myself..."

Who is not good, look for Yan Qing! ?

Now she remembered what she had asked Yan Qing and asked about Zuo Shenjiang before, she really has a heart to die!

Shifang looked at her with complicated eyes.

"Eight sister, if you don't like Zuo Shenjiang, why bother... you also know that his staid person is going to die. This is all called the eighth sister-in-law. How can people deal with themselves in the magic palace in the future?"

Xiao eight:? ? ?

"But don't worry, Sister Ba, I'm still on your side! You are so badly injured, and he is so late! It's too much! There is nothing to miss for such a man!"

Xiao Ba's eyes twitched, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"you--"

Just as he raised his hand, he was suddenly grasped.

She turned her head back in astonishment.

Yan Qing is holding her wrist.

"If you are injured, you should not get angry."

He paused. He wanted to let go of his hand, his eyes drooped, and he saw the wound on her waist. He didn't let go.

"I will send you back."

...

On the other side, Tuanzi patted the clothes on her body and carefully put away Zi Chen's soul.

Because of the serious injury, Zi Chen's body was damaged, leaving only his soul, falling into deep sleep.

Later, Tuanzi turned and walked in the other direction.

Mu Qinghe was already dead, and the red demon nestled on his shoulders.

Tuanzi came to the front, his heart twitched, and he stretched out his hand subconsciously to wipe away the tear that was hanging from the corner of the Red Demon's eyes.

It's already cold.

Dumpling's eyes were red, and he looked at it like that, tears falling down.