Jiang Xiaobai helplessly led the people down at the same time. When he came to Hou Qing's side, the flying snake got into his cloak, and the nine-tailed cat shrank again and jumped on his shoulders.

Arrange the three people in a line.

When Jiang Xiaobai crossed his hands, hundreds of spiritual needles appeared, and he performed acupuncture treatment on three people at the same time.

An hour later, Jiang Xiaobai wiped the sweat from his forehead and rested temporarily.

Time passes.

As night falls.

Xin Lian was the first to wake up.

The moment he stood up, his expression was tense.

But at this moment, he was stunned for a moment and found a fire next to him, and the smell of meat filled the air.

At this moment, he thought of something. After shaking his head, his tense expression relaxed. When his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai, he was about to say something when a piece of meat floated in front of him.

"Thanks!"

After Xin Lian said something, he took the next bite. After taking a bite, he raised his head again and said: "Little brother, after you melted the pseudo-celestial soul, nothing happened, right?"

"without!"

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said: "As usual, the only difference is that the sword is stronger, but I still have to study the details!"

Xin Lian's eyes had a strange look in his eyes, and he finally smiled and said after a slight hesitation: "If I want to invite you to join our Artifact Soul Sect, would you be interested?"

"Can!"

Jiang Xiaobai responded directly.

Um?
Chapter completed!