Ban Jing put on his clothes, from today on, his identity is not only the head disciple of the door, but also the promotion of the senior uncle, and he can open the door to accept apprentices. The kaftan he wore was still light blue, but the burqa was dark blue.

He hurriedly felt in front of the doorman's room, and he knocked lightly on the door.

The head of the house, Wu Qiu, sat on the bed with his eyes closed and meditated, and when he heard the sound outside the door, his eyelids were slightly relaxed, and he lazily propped them up, but he still squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Come in." ”

Ban Jing opened the door, saluted Wuqiu, and knelt down, looking respectful and restrained.

Wu Qiu put on a coat, his hair was white, but he did not look tired, but there was a sense of fairy wind and bones, his hands were like dead wood, but his movements were unhurried, he poured tea by himself, raised his head and drank it all, before he looked down at Ban Jing. "What's going on?"

Ban Jing knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, and didn't mean to get up, but said in an awe-inspiring tone on the ground: "I also ask for help from the master." The apprentice wants the Xuankong Pill. ”

Wu Qiu's white eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a somewhat incomprehensible tone: "Ban Jing, you are so dignified, what are you doing with this medicine?"

Ban Jing raised his head and looked at Wuqiu with a burning gaze with earnestness in his eyes. "I'm going to save people with it. ”

Wu Qiu let out a laugh like a wooden branch scraping the ground, "Ban Jing, you are my eldest disciple, you shouldn't know that this Xuankong Pill, although it has a miraculous effect, is only three. I know who you want to save, and it is to find people and heal them, so why do you need to give away the treasures in the door. ”

Ban Jing's expression was the same, frowned, got up and said, "But it's late, that person...... You can't practice martial arts for the rest of your life. ”

Wuqiu raised his eyebrows and squinted at Ban Jing, his expression was still unmoved, "For an irrelevant person, ask me for medicine." It's only three of them, is he worth it?"

"Master!" Ban Jing couldn't help but shout at the figure where he was about to go back and meditate.

Wu Qiu waved the sleeves of his wide robe and said impatiently: "Go down, I don't want to hear much from you." ”

Ban Jing had no other hand, so he could only bow to Wuqiu and withdraw from the door.

But they began to bow down outside the door, and refused to leave.

The qiē green chicken cub looked at it in his eyes, and his beak squeaked rubbingly. Its small mung bean-sized eyes were staring at the door, as if it wanted to see through it.

The green chicken boy glanced at Ban Jing resolutely, and flew upward, although its body is too small now, and it is very difficult to fly up, and there is still wind resistance in the air, but this qiē can't stop its determination to fly up.

The green chicken boy was in mid-air, and shouted loudly with all the strength in his body: "Wild Darkness, you come out for me." ”

Wasteland wears this white robe, with light blue ribbons fluttering around his body, and there is no wind to automatic. He stroked his hair and looked at the little figure calmly.

"What are you calling me so loudly? ”

"The medicine is handed over. The green chicken boy said bluntly, stretching out his wings to ask for medicine from the desolate.

The desolate squint glanced at the green chicken, and then looked at the nether as if nothing was right. Pointing to Ban Jing, who was kneeling down from afar, he said, "Didn't he ask for medicine for your master?

The green chicken boy glanced in the direction of the other party's finger, but he felt a little more distressed for Ban Jing. Randomly turned his head to look at the desolate world, although the small eyes were only the size of a mung bean, the momentum that erupted at this time was like a lion arresting its prey.

"Yo, it's not a small fire. Araja quipped, and took out a fan and fanned the wind leisurely.

The green chicken stared at the wilderness with his eyes, as if he wanted to use the light in his eyes to burn the other party out like a flame. "I know that the Emperor has arranged for you to be in charge of this life, and I know best what the Emperor is thinking, and he can't be satisfied just by looking at him disabled. ”

The desolate expression was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this Bihua Shangxian to even guess this thought.

The green chicken continued to stick out its wings, and his voice was like thunder, "Hand over the medicine." Although he knew that Ban Jing was also asking for medicine, no one could guess whether he would ask for it or not.

Although the medicine in the mortal world is good, now that a day has passed, Linfeng's injury cannot be delayed again and again, and the mortal body must get the medicine as soon as possible, if you can get the immortal medicine, it must be the best.

He knew very well in his heart the emperor's thoughts, just like a cat catching a mouse, and the moment the cat got tired of playing, the cat would not let the mouse die lightly, let alone make the mouse stiff and unable to move, although he didn't want to think about it at all, but he understood that a mouse that couldn't move was not interesting to a cat at all.

Therefore, based on this, he believed that no matter what the reason, since the emperor had arranged the first one, with his temperament, he would inevitably arrange the latter one, and it was impossible to just leave it alone.

Aramid also noticed that the air pressure seemed to have dropped a lot, and he was secretly a little surprised in his heart. He knew that Bi Hua had followed this Linfeng, and the price he paid was that he didn't have the slightest mana immortal power after the Netherworld, but he didn't expect that going to the last layer of the Nine Heavens could still bring him such a great oppressive force.

But he didn't care, he didn't believe it yet, just what Bihua's current body could do with him. "What if I don't give it?" said the absurd tone, defiantly.

The green chicken's eyes gradually narrowed, focusing on the desolate underworld, considering how to defeat the desolate underworld.

"Then don't blame me for being rude. The green chicken spread his wings, and his body shone like emerald, covering his body.

The desolate shadow also transformed the paper fan in his hand into a long sword and put on a posture. "I'd like to see how polite you can be to me. ”

The green chicken began to attack the barren creaking nest in a teasing manner, and the waist and eyes made him a little surprised and a little distracted, and he was touched by the itchy feeling for a while.

Desert gradually felt impatient feelings in his heart, but a small bird with a big palm was still shouting at him, and he really didn't know whether to live or die, and his forehead was also floating with a light green palindrome, showing his angry feelings, as well as signs of gong.

Bihua led the desolate underworld unhurriedly, knowing that the other party was provoked by him and took the bait, and slipped around the desolate underworld on this layer of the city wall.

I saw a sword qi of the desolate underworld attacking towards Bihua with the purple light, Bihua hid behind the pillar, and the wings brought a green light, and the purple sword qi was in the opposite direction, but it hit the desolate underworld.

He couldn't dodge and fell to the ground, Bihua transformed into a six-year-old spirit child, snatched his sword, pressed it against his neck, and looked down at him, "Do you accept it?"

With shock in his eyes, he couldn't retreat for a long time, this Bihua was obviously forbidden to use his skills, and his body was abolished, how could he fight back, and he could still support his body and turn into a human form.

Bihua turned the sword into a folding fan with a relaxed expression, "You don't have to look shocked, I said it, I am bound to get this medicine." ”

He walked to the side of the Divine Pillar again, touched the two pillars, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the defense of the Heavenly Court, just now I borrowed the counterattack power of the pillar, borrowed the strength to fight, and the force reacted on you, how does it feel? I also absorbed your immortal power to transform into a human form." ”

He was secretly a little frightened, but he didn't show it on his face, he just pretended to be calm and handed over the medicine to Bihua.

Bihua took the medicine, smacked her lips and said, "Just give it to me earlier, otherwise why suffer this hardship." ”

Aramad stroked his chest and said to him: "Don't be too complacent, the emperor is just a tonic, to prevent Linfeng from being able to practice martial arts in the future, this can really be connected to the medicine that breaks tendons, or in the world." He pointed to the tunnel.

After hearing this, Bihua frowned, but she didn't expect that the emperor's thoughts were still more and more layer by layer.

Huang Ming looked at Bihua's nervous expression, and couldn't help but tease: "Bihua Shangxian is really powerful, no wonder the emperor wanted to recruit you into the heavenly soldiers to be a general, and you can fight back with the power of projectiles alone." But if you beat me and beat a public official, aren't you afraid of breaking the rules of heaven?"

Bihua was annoyed in her heart, listening to the desolate question, picking her eyelids, "What?" his eyelids turned to look at the sky, "If I really want to question, I'll say that I'm looking for you to learn immortal power." He didn't care.

Bihua sighed, "Don't blame me for being rude, I'm also helpless." ”

Huang Ming nodded, indicating that he understood, and he was also provoked by Bihua's provocative posture before, so he caused a fight with him. Bihua can still maintain some skill in this heaven, he thought, this is also done under the emperor's hint arrangement.

Huang Ming looked at Bihua and couldn't help but say in a loud voice: "The medicine in the world, don't worry, I will arrange it." It's just that you won't be able to recover your strength in the world for another three years. ”

Bihua nodded, indicating that he understood that everything had to pay a price, and he could not recover his strength in the world for the past three years, and he could bear it.

He was about to fly to the Nether Realm in the form of a bird, when he was asked, "Is it worth it for you to be punished like this?"

Bihua glanced at the desolate underworld, "He is my master, and when I first bowed to him, I had long regarded him as the most important. I am willing to do a qiē for him. What about the bird's body for more than three years, as long as he can follow him, Bihua's wish is enough. ”

After that, Bihua flew down to the world.