The divine doctor intervened, and Hades fled.

When the fairy arrives, luck is always there.

In the process of Xu Yang's healing for Cang Yuran, the two reached a state of divine understanding, divine soul compatibility, and spiritual interest.

It's a perfect, spiritual fit. Used between men and women, it is very easy to spark.

If it weren't for Cang Yu Ran, as the saint of the Cang Yu tribe, who had to protect her virgin body, I am afraid that she would have to promise Xu Yang with her body.

The great grace is not grateful, Xu Yang's benefits to Cang Yuzhi and Cang Yuran have been engraved in their hearts.

Mu Aniang, who was guarding the outer courtyard, saw the holy maiden Cang Yuran walking out of the inner door of the small temple for the first time in a month.

Mu A-Niang hurriedly greeted her and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Holy Maiden, do you want the old slave to instruct the maid in the front yard to prepare Feng Yuan for your trip." ”

Cang Yuran smiled softly, and then said, "Mu A-Niang, there's no need." I just sent this Doctor Xu personally. ”

Cang Yuran said, let Xu Yang in front of him, and said respectfully: "Doctor Xu, please, the little girl will guide you." ”

Cang Yuzhi on the side also said humbly: "Doctor Xu, please." ”

Xu Yang hugged his fists: "Two, you're polite." ”

I'll go, little girl!

The dignified saint of the Cangyu tribe, even the tribal patriarch has to be polite when she sees it. In the entire Flying Feather Alliance, it is an existence that everyone looks up to. And who can make the Holy Maiden call herself a little girl, that is not a real miracle doctor, who else?

Mu A-Niang was originally Cang Yuran's nurse, and her relationship with Cang Yuran was quite deep.

More than a month ago, Cang Yuran just said to the outside world that he was a little cold and closed his door.

After a long time, Mu A-Niang faintly felt that Cang Yuran's condition was by no means simple. But as a subordinate, according to the rules of the Holy Maiden Temple, he did not dare to speculate and ask.

And Cang Yuzhi, who is the candidate for the patriarch of the Cangyu tribe, is the eldest son of the Cangyu tribe, under one person and above ten thousand. He was so respectful to Xu Yang. Could it be that the soul ring on Xu Yang's arm is fake? Yes, it must be fake. The identity of the servant is just a trick for foreigners to move around in the Flying Feather Alliance.

In this way, it must have been Xu Yang who cured the serious illness of the Holy Maiden Cang Yuran.

Doctor Xu, there is no doubt about it.

Mu A-Niang suddenly realized, and began to regret in her heart, three days ago, when Xu Yang came here with Cang Yuzhi, her attitude towards Xu Yang was full of distrust and disrespect.

And at this moment, Mu Aniang is more grateful in her heart. Xu Yang's ability to heal the saint Cang Yuran's illness is the greatest gift to Mu Aniang.

Mu Aniang had tears in her eyes, and she was about to kneel down in front of Xu Yang.

Seeing this, Xu Yang just flicked his sleeves slightly, and a soft Xuan force supported Mu Aniang's sinking body.

"Mu A-Niang, I can't help it. Contemptible Xu Yang, can't stand it. ”

Mu A-Niang said sincerely: "Please forgive the old slave for his disrespect a few days ago, and suspect that you are a quack." Thank you for healing the sick of the Holy Maiden. ”

Xu Yang nodded, and said seriously: "It is natural for a doctor to save the dead and help the wounded. ”

Xu Yang knew that his identity here had to be kept secret at all times, so that he could have a better chance to enter the White Feather Tribe and successfully obtain the opportunity to recast Lin'er's body.

Cang Yuran sent Cang Yuzhi and Xu Yang directly outside the gate of the Holy Maiden Temple.

After that, Cang Yuran went back to continue the retreat, she had just recovered from her injuries and needed to recuperate.

Cang Yuzhi carefully arranged a place for Xu Yang to live, right next to his own residence. Then, Cang Yuzhi went out to secretly inquire about the movements of the White Feather Tribe, so as to wait for the opportunity to send Xu Yang to the White Feather Tribe smoothly.

......

In order to save Cang Yuran, Xu Yang consumed his strength, not to mention, he also lost a precious deer antler golden body pill. But Xu Yang did not feel the slightest distress, but felt that the Deer Antler Golden Body Pill reflected its value.

As Xu Yang's friend Jin Yu Xiaoseng once said.

When you encounter someone in trouble, choose to help. At that moment, you

It's the Buddha. After that moment, you are still you, an ordinary person.

This is one of the true meanings of a Buddha.

Although Xu Yang is not a professional believer in Buddhism, he cultivates the golden light state of mind and the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra of Buddhism.

Every good cause and effect will plant a Buddha relationship. If you go far on the way to Buddhism, you will naturally stay away from the Yuan Demon.

For the next few days, Xu Yang waited alone in his room, ready to go to the White Feather Tribe.

Xu Yang summoned the demon dragon Dark Scales out, and gave the sand attribute demon pill given by Cang Yuzhi to the Dark Scales.

Stygian nodded and wagged his tail, "Master Xie Xuyang." ”

The Stygian uses the tip of its dragon claw to pick up the demon pill. The surface of the demon pill flashed with golden spiritual light, and there was a looming phantom of sandworms in it.

"Great supplement. Stygian opened its mouth, flicked the tip of its claws, and with a grunt, the demon pill entered its pitch-black throat.

Stygian patted his stomach with the dragon's claw and said with satisfaction: "It doesn't taste good, but it feels good." ”

Then, the dark scales turned into black scale balls and hid in Xu Yang's purple mansion space and fell asleep.

In addition to his daily exercises, Xu Yang would take out the Moon Phantom Dzi and observe the condition of Lin'er who was sleeping in it.

In the short term, Lin'er's life will not be harmed, but if Lin'er's other half of Bailuan's body cannot be restored as soon as possible, the result will be difficult to say.

Xu Yang became more and more anxious in his heart.

Day 1, Day 2, Day 3......

It wasn't until the fifth day that Cang Yuzhi came to Xu Yang's residence.

In the room, Xu Yang and Cang Yuzhi sat at the square table facing each other.

Cang Yu Zhi said: "Three days later, it will be a major festival for the three holy daughters of the Flying Feather Alliance to go to the Flying Feather Temple to pray for the blessings of the tribesmen. The holy maidens of the White Feather Tribe will definitely go. This is the key to whether you can successfully enter the White Feather Tribe. Make a detailed plan, though. ”

Xu Yang said with a serious face: "It's the opportunity I'm waiting for." Friends, please speak, listen to me. ”

Cang Yuzhi glanced at the soul ring on Xu Yang's arm, and said: "Your current identity is my servant, if you want to enter the White Feather Tribe in a grand manner, the best way is to become the servant of the Holy Maiden of the White Feather Tribe." ”

Xu Yang smiled slightly and said, "This is really a good idea. The Holy Maiden of the White Feather Tribe is one of the most powerful people in the White Feather Tribe. My friend is such a smart person, and you have come up with all these methods. ”

Cang Yuzhi scratched his head with his hand embarrassedly, and then said: "This is also an idea that I racked my brains for a few days to come up with, but there is no specific way to act." ”

Cang Yuzhi asked: "Friend, you have excellent physical skills, you are good at using martial arts, and you are good at healing, are there any other specialties besides these?" The holy daughter of the White Feather tribe is very healthy, I can't forcibly recommend a Xu Divine Doctor from a foreign tribe to her." ”

Xu Yang said without thinking: "Drink." ”

Xu Yang stood up, gently patted the oily purple gourd pinned to his waist with his hand, and said, "This is my biggest treasure." If my medical skills are touted as a miracle doctor, my drinking power is really a little wine fairy. Xu Xiaoxian is also. ”

"Drinking?" Cang Yuzhi thought for a while, his eyes lit up, "Xu Xiaoxian, wine fairy, drunkard." The idea is here!"

......

Three days later.

It is the Feather God Festival of the Flying Feather Alliance.

The three major tribes under the Flying Feather Alliance, the White Feather Tribe, the Red Feather Tribe, and the Cang Feather Tribe, all sent their own tribes' holy daughters to the Flying Feather Temple built in Feather Mountain to pray for blessings.

This day is also a festival for all the tribesmen of the Flying Feather Alliance.

Many tribesmen, dressed in festive costumes, went to Yushan to participate in the temple fair of the Flying Feather Temple.

On the road leading to Mt. Feiyu, people rub shoulders.

Vendors selling delicacies and tribal goods fill the open spaces on both sides of the road.

It is a festival, but also a business opportunity to make a fortune.

Two ordinary-looking tribal men huddled in the crowd, exchanging words with each other as they walked

。

"This year's temple fair was particularly lively. ”

"There were a lot more people attending the temple fair than last year. ”

"Like you and me, they all went to the mountaintop temple to burn incense and worship the feather god and pray for peace. ”

"In the past six months, there have been far more typhoon disasters in Shimohasan than in previous years, and the scale of the storm is large and destructive. The wind caused several ore veins to collapse, and many miners unfortunately died, which is really unsafe. ”

"The risk in the mining area has increased, and the number of miners from outside has decreased. In order to mine, the elders of several tribes of the Flying Feather Alliance had to issue tribal decrees and forcibly requisition the men of the tribe to become miners. ”

"The place where the Flying Feather Alliance is located is all barren mountains, and there is no other output, especially the crops will be swallowed up by the wind, and there will be no harvest all year round, and the cultivated land has long been abandoned. There is no food, so I can only use the Wind Spirit Stone to go outside to exchange. But once the mining area can't be mined, and there are no wind spirit stones, what can be exchanged for food? That is really the biggest disaster for the Flying Feather Alliance. ”

"No one wants their men and children to have an accident in the mine. Ordinary people can only pray for the safety of their relatives. ”

"Yes, the more unpeaceful the day, the more people pray for peace. ”

"Seeing so many people, our brothers will have to wait until tomorrow to reach the temple at the top of the mountain. Counting the days, it has been three days since you and I came out. ”

"What, are you tired? To pray to God and pray for blessings, you need to have a pious heart. What is this hard work, maybe the next time the mining area will requisition miner labor, it will be your turn and me. ”

"I hope everyone is safe this year, and the storm will pass quickly. In the coming year, the wind and the sun will be beautiful, and the Feiyu League will still be a rich land, and the tribal people will live and work in peace and contentment. ”

......

At that moment, there was a sudden commotion at one end of the road.

There were more than a dozen warriors dressed in white gold silk brocade and holding long clubs wrapped in gold to clear the way in front.

"The crowd got out of the way and quickly got out of the way. ”

"White Feather Tribe, the Holy Maiden is here. ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, be careful with the stick. ”

When the people on the road heard this, they did not panic and crowd, but gave way to the side of the road in an orderly manner. They seem to be used to this kind of scene.

Behind several brocade-clad warriors.

A huge chariot carried by four strong men in front and four in front and four in front of it came slowly.

The surface of the chariot is painted with silver lacquer and gold lacquer, with beautiful patterns of white feathered sacred birds and golden auspicious clouds. In the center of the chariot sat a woman dressed in a white snow palace dress with a gorgeous white feather crown on her head.

The woman's face is covered with white silk, but it still reveals a charming face contour and a pair of sparkling eyes.

The crowd on both sides whispered.

"It's the holy daughter of the White Feather Tribe. ”

"It's only a year to have the pleasure of seeing this once. ”

"The holy daughter of the White Feather Tribe is really beautiful, beautiful like the snow of Feiyu Mountain. ”

"Don't look directly into her eyes, the eyes of the Holy Maiden are used to communicate with the feather god, not for mortals to look directly at. ”

Puff, puff.

There were a few men's eyes that fell on the body of the Holy Maiden of the White Feather Tribe and couldn't pull it off, and when they touched the Holy Maiden's eyes slightly, they fainted like a lightning strike.

For a moment, the scene was surprisingly quiet.

In the eyes of the people on both sides of the road, the holy woman of the White Feather Tribe is a demigod and half-human existence, and she will never be blasphemed.

When the team of the Holy Maiden of the White Feather Tribe arrived in one place, the people on the side of the road would take the initiative to bow down and worship, but they did not dare to look up.

At this moment, in the middle of the road, a "drunkard" broke in. ”

The drunkard was a handsome young man in green, holding a purple wine gourd in his hand.

The green-clothed young man's cheeks were slightly red, and while dangling in the middle of the road, he raised the wine gourd in his hand and drank heavily.

And the green-clothed young man just blocked the team of the Holy Maiden of the White Feather Tribe.

"Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk. The young man in green said cheerfully.

Without him, the green-clothed young man in the middle of the road was Xu Yang.