The two of them wandered around Biling Peak aimlessly, just like taking a stroll after dinner.
Gingerbread took out a small shovel and dug out any precious medicinal herbs it found.
After digging for a while, I couldn't keep up with the workload.
Give him a shovel and ask him to help.
Standing under the blazing sun.
Gingerbread watched Fen Jue work with his arms crossed, pretending to be deep in thought as he muttered to himself, "When has the old Fen Jue, the venomous and ruthless ancestor who loved to trick people, ever helped with any work?"
She loved this kind of burning!
"Junior brother!"
"Hmm? What's wrong, Senior Sister?" Fen Jue put the spirit herbs she had just picked into her storage ring.
“Let’s not go to southern Xinjiang, what do you say?” Gingerbread winked at him.
"I think it's good that you have amnesia."
She is well-behaved and sensible, and does whatever she is asked to do.
She meant it as a joke.
Unexpectedly, Fen Jue replied very quickly, "Okay, then I won't go."
Snap—
Gingerbread stared wide-eyed in surprise, dropping the shovel in shock. “Xiao Jue, if you don’t go to Southern Xinjiang, your Blood Silkworm Gu can’t be cured. You’ll either suffer from amnesia or die.”
"Do you know?"
Burning Away: "I know."
Gingerbread: "Then why did you agree so readily?"
"I won't refuse my senior sister."
The boy stood up and patted the dirt off his clothes.
I won't accept even the most unreasonable demands.
She paused, her heart skipped a beat, and a complex mix of emotions welled up inside her.
The amnesiac Fenjue is completely different from the person she used to be.
Why?
Could it be that—
Was his aloof demeanor just an act?
Gingerbread was completely baffled. He squatted down, digging for herbs as if he had lost his soul, unaware that demonic energy was spreading behind the bushes, and a few leaves were scattered and fell to the ground.
"There's nothing here. Let's gather some more up ahead and then set off, what do you say?"
"Um."
really.
She'll agree to anything you say.
Gingerbread gleamed mischievously as it turned to tease Fen Jue, "Junior Brother, how about giving me 100,000 spirit stones?"
"good."
The boy took out 100,000 spirit stones from his storage ring.
Gingerbread was dumbfounded.
I never felt that the spirit stones in my hands were too hot to handle.
"I was just teasing you."
She returned the spirit stone to Fenjue.
"Wait a minute, you said you'd give me 100,000 spirit stones and you just gave me 100,000? You must be quite wealthy!"
"I don't know, there are many in the storage ring."
Gingerbread snapped the branch in two with a snap, "That stinky Burning Blade, she used to complain about being poor to her, freeloading without giving me a single penny."
He was originally very wealthy.
While the two were busy digging for spirit herbs.
The tranquil woods suddenly stirred.
The demonic energy rushed towards them. Fen Jue frowned slightly and reached out to grab Gingerbread's wrist.
Follow the force.
She fell into the boy's arms.
Hearing his vigorous and powerful heartbeat, a cold fragrance rushed into her nostrils.
Before I could savor the moment, my collar was burned to ashes.
She was swept back several feet.
Okay.
He still likes to pull her collar, and that hasn't changed even after he lost his memory.
"What's going on?"
Gingerbread landed on its feet and looked over there.
"Demonic cultivators are fighting," Fen Jue said succinctly.
She pulled Fenjue over, and they hid behind a tree together.
"..." Fen Jue sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. "Senior sister, you've forgotten again, we have concealment talismans."
"Tsk..."
Gingerbread scratched his head.
"Just a little bit here, I'm used to secretly enjoying the gossip."
When they talk.
A person fell from the sky and crashed down.
The man rolled like a ball to a spot not far from the gingerbread pancake, then stood up covered in blood.
So strong!
Once she recognized the blood-soaked figure, she used telepathy to ask, "Cheng Che? What are they doing here?"
Fen Jue: "They must have come here chasing after the demonic cultivators."
Cheng Che was covered in blood and had multiple injuries.
"Release...Junior Sister Song..."
He struggled to maintain his swaying body and looked at the black-clad demonic cultivator flying in from the sky.
The demonic cultivator had a woman in his hand.
It was Song Pengpeng.
"Let them go? You two have been chasing us like leeches for so long, we'd rather kill them than let you off the hook."
As he spoke, demonic energy coiled around Song Pengpeng's neck.
"Cheng...Che...run..."
"Leave me alone!"
Song Pengpeng was out of breath, her face turning a deep purplish-red.
Cheng Che drew his longsword. "No, you just saved my life. I, Cheng Che, am not a piece of trash who abandons his teammates."
He raised his sword and charged forward.
Gingerbread: "I didn't expect Song Pengpeng to be so good at the critical moment of life and death. I was quite surprised that she sacrificed herself for her fellow disciples."
"Disciples of major sects have very strong camaraderie."
With his dark eyes fixed on the battle ahead, Fen Jue spoke softly.
Too.
A sect this large must have very strong cohesion.
On duty abroad.
They are comrades-in-arms who fight side by side.
"Let's find a way to save them." Gingerbread carefully observed the two demonic cultivators. "Hey, these two demonic cultivators look familiar."
Cheng Che was kicked away again.
Gingerbread suddenly realized, "Oh no, they're Peacock's henchmen!"
"What are the second and third senior brothers planning? One sent his men into Yan City, and the other sent his men outside Yan City."
"Something feels off to me."
It looked like Cheng Che was about to be beaten to death.
Gingerbread tore off the invisibility talisman. "I can't worry about that now, Xiao Jue, I'll go first."
The concealment talisman will automatically reveal itself when its spiritual power is activated.
Besides.
Xie Yingnan's two subordinates had met Jiang Bingbing before. They would pretend to exchange a few blows later and try to get some useful information from her.
“Go to hell!”
The demonic cultivator slapped Cheng Che with his palm.
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