Lu Zhibai bowed respectfully.

"Master, you know, she is my savior."

The Immortal-Picking Saint looked at Lu Zhibai with a complicated expression, and finally sighed, "Zhibai, I know she is your savior, so I was so tolerant of her and taught her the skills. But you also know that this was only for your sake. Now that she treats me like this, I will not continue to tolerate it."

Lu Zhibai lowered his eyes slightly, "Master, absorbing essence is indeed not a right way. If others find out, it will be bad for you. I believe she is not deliberately opposing you."

"Zhi Bai, I raised you, I know what you're thinking." A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Immortal Picking Saint. "I will only give her this one chance. If there is a next time, I will not let her off."

"Disciple knows." Lu Zhibai bowed respectfully.

"Forget it, you go down and make the elixir first." The Immortal Picking Saint waved his hand and let Lu Zhibai go down.

Lu Zhibai then retreated, his expression complicated at this moment. His master had changed a lot, and he had many thoughts in his mind since he changed his body.

Presumably, this body allowed him to experience the feeling of regaining control of his body, and he was reluctant to give it up, so he wanted to prolong his life.

He had to stop his master from having this idea.

The little ginseng spirit crawled out from behind Lu Zhibai, with a complicated expression on his face, "Master, I think he's possessed by a demon. Why don't you just leave him alone?"

Lu Zhibai glanced coldly at the little ginseng spirit. Of course, he couldn't ignore the Immortal Picking Saint. After all, his master had protected him for ten thousand years and had never let him down.

"Don't say that again."

The little ginseng spirit pursed his lips and nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I won't tell you, I won't tell you."

Not to mention the little ginseng spirit, Lu Zhibai was thinking about how to make his master give up the idea of ​​continuing to absorb the essence.

Now that Mu Lifeng and the others have gone out, this news will probably spread quickly, and no one will dare to approach the master.

However, Master is now the Spiritual Emperor, and those people still have to respect him.

Lu Zhibai ordered the little ginseng spirit, "Go find the little junior sister and see how she is. Make sure Master doesn't find her."

The little ginseng spirit hummed, then turned into a ray of light and flew out.

Mu Lingjiu escaped with injuries at this moment. His internal organs were severely hit and he was in great pain.

She leaned against a tree, poured out a few pills, swallowed them, and quickly repaired her body.

The little ginseng spirit ran over from a distance and landed in front of Mu Lingjiu.

"Finally found you."

Mu Lingjiu looked at the little ginseng spirit. It was in a hurry and looked a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong? Where's the eldest brother?"

The little ginseng spirit rolled his eyes and said, "He has something to do and can't come. He asked me to come and see you."

"Where is the eldest brother now?" Mu Lingjiu asked.

The little ginseng spirit pursed his lips, not knowing whether to tell the truth.

Now Lu Zhibai is still working with Lao Deng to make medicine.

"Don't worry about it for now, just leave now. There seems to be something wrong with that Immortal Picking Saint. I feel like he's not holding his fart well."

The little ginseng spirit did not have any awe for the Immortal Picking Saint. After all, it was not Lu Zhibai and had never received any protection from the Immortal Picking Saint, so there was naturally no question of its protection.

"Big Brother, do you know? How is Big Brother?" Mu Lingjiu asked with concern.

"Don't worry, he's fine." The little ginseng spirit crossed his arms and said with certainty, "The old man won't touch him."

Lu Zhibai can make elixirs and is obedient to the Immortal Picking Saint. There is no need for the Immortal Picking Saint to take action against Lu Zhibai.

As for Mu Lingjiu, the little ginseng spirit always felt that the Immortal Picking Saint would do something bad to Mu Lingjiu.

Mu Lingjiu nodded, "That's good. I believe that Senior Brother already knows what Master has done?"

The little ginseng spirit nodded slowly in silence.

Of course Lu Zhibai knew it, but he could do nothing about it. That was his master who had raised him for many years, and he would never betray him no matter what.

What Lu Zhibai cares about most is gratitude, otherwise he would not have been looking for Mu Lingjiu for thousands of years.

After the little ginseng spirit finished talking to Mu Lingjiu, he left.

Mu Lingjiu did not hesitate and got up to find Chen Lin and the others.

However, when they found the Red Army's camp, they only discovered a mess and a large number of dried corpses.

The essence of all these people was absorbed.

Mu Lingjiu was instantly horrified.

She also couldn't contact Chen Lin, Cui Yuanfeng and others.

For a moment I didn't know who to look for.

After a while, Mu Lingjiu's communication symbol lit up. She immediately picked up the symbol and heard an excited voice from the other side.

"Niece, where are you? I heard something happened in Cangzhou, and a lot of troops were killed. We received orders from above to retreat to the Red Sea. I'm coming to pick you up now."

It was the voice of my third uncle Mu Yufeng.

"Third uncle." Mu Lingjiu felt warm in her heart. It was good to have someone to contact at this time. "You came down the mountain?"

"Well, the Immortal-Picking Saint died, and there's no one to lead his lineage. They said they're going to assign the disciples to different elders. Lotus and I also went down the mountain. We happened to run into your uncle transporting goods, so we followed him into the military camp. I heard you were also there, and I was hoping to meet you, but I didn't expect something to happen in Cangzhou..."

Mu Lingjiu said quickly: "Hurry up and retreat to the Red Sea. Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself here. It would be troublesome if you come here."

Mu Yufeng felt a little sad when he heard Mu Lingjiu say this. Did his niece dislike him for being a drag?

But what Mu Lingjiu said was right, he really couldn't help.

"So you want to come over now?"

"I won't come over for the time being. I plan to find other people first, at least to make sure they all leave safely." Mu Lingjiu said.

The Immortal Picking Saint has already taken action. With so many people dead, I'm afraid he will absorb a large amount of essence in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Mu Lingjiu frowned tightly.

She turned around and entered several military bases in Cangzhou, and found that many people had died there, and there seemed to be signs of struggling to escape.

It would be difficult for Mu Lingjiu to find them all by herself. After much thought, she went to find Sheng Mingyue.

Sheng Mingyue is also in Cangzhou with the people of Sheng family at this moment. Because Sheng Mingyue has the ancestor of Sheng family who is half a step away from becoming a Spiritual Emperor behind her, the Immortal Picking Saint did not touch her for the time being.

Sheng Mingyue lives in the most luxurious restaurant in the city.

When Mu Lingjiu arrived, Sheng Mingyue was sitting there with a sad face.

When she heard that Mu Lingjiu came to see her, she became even more furious.

"I didn't go looking for her, but she couldn't find me!"

Sheng Mingyue waved her hand and had Mu Lingjiu brought to her.

When Mu Lingjiu saw her, he bowed slightly and said, "Fairy Mingyue."

Sheng Mingyue snorted coldly, "How dare you come here? Do you know that you prevented me from becoming the Spiritual Emperor? I should have been the one to become the Spiritual Emperor!"

Mu Lingjiu looked at Sheng Mingyue unhurriedly, with a faint smile on his face, "Do you really think Mingkong has become an emperor?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Sheng Mingyue knew that Mu Lingjiu must know something.

"What? If that's not Mingkong, who else could it be? I've seen him before."