When Hei Yan heard this, he was aggrieved, "Can't I follow you?"

"No, my Lingyue Pavilion and you Ying Tian Pavilion are like fire and water! Unless you break away from Ying Tian Pavilion!, otherwise---, this is the last time this is for you to eat! You can go!" Mu Wenxuan's words fell, and then chased after Feng Huo, Feng Huo saw that Hei Yan was just for food, and his heart was slightly relieved, and at the same time, he had a new opinion on this fellow disciple who had only said a few words, and he was able to make the little killing god Hei Yan so recognized, sticky, I am afraid that he would be the only one! Even the pavilion master of Ying Tiange was afraid that he would not be able to do this!

After Fenghuo saw Mu Wenxuan coming, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Yue is very capable!

At this moment, a group of white-clothed people appeared in front of Mu Wenxuan, and then knelt down in front of Mu Wenxuan, shouting Lan Fei.

"We welcome the Holy Demon Sect Leader to Islam!"

Lan Fei was stunned when he heard this, and then rushed over and said, "What are you talking about?!! Master, what's wrong with him?" He is just a young master, how could he become a sect leader!! could it be that something happened to the master!!

When the man heard this, he looked embarrassed, "The sect leader was seriously injured, and he ordered the young master to go back!Preside over the power!!! young master go back with us!"

When Lan Fei heard this, he frowned and said, "Master, where is he now?"

"The sect leader wants to see the young master for the last time, so he came down to this Qingyun Mountain with his subordinates!, young master, please come with me!" The middle-aged man's words fell, but he wanted to take people away, and after walking a few steps, Lan Fei suddenly turned back, knelt down in front of Mu Wenxuan, and choked up, "Please save my master!"

Seeing this, Mu Wenxuan frowned, "I'll go, get up! Wouldn't it be beautiful to cry again?" Mu Wenxuan pulled the person up, helped him wipe away his tears, and then said, "Senior Brother Feng will take the brothers first, and we will come later! Blood Flame Squad, prepare to go!"

"It's the boss!" Xuemo and the others agreed, but they followed Lan Fei to a cave ten thousand meters away from here, and after seeing the person with a weak and decadent breath, his brows twisted slightly, and Lan Fei was worried, "Is there still help?"

"It's a bit of a problem, I'll do my best, you go and tell the brothers, don't let anyone disturb me! Mu Wenxuan's words fell, but he began to check his inventory, although this poison is easy to solve, but the foundation of this body has been hollowed out, and it is not possible to make up for it in a moment, it seems that he has to use his own emperor-level elixir!

When Mu Wenxuan made a move, Xuemo came in and said, "Boss, what are you looking for me?"

"Dharma protector. When Mu Wenxuan's words fell, he fed the Soul Restoration Pill, the Blood Clotting Pill, and a few drops of the sap of the Tree of Life, and of course, the Emperor-level Hundred Poison Pill! When half a cup of tea, the medicinal effect began to work, but the face of the old man who was nearly sixty years old gradually improved, Mu Wenxuan took this opportunity to inject the light element into the old man's body, remove the residual poison for him, and repair those damaged meridians.

After a day and a night, Mu Wenxuan finally stopped inputting spiritual power, and then said, "Whether he can survive or not depends on his will, let's go out and let Lan Fei come in to accompany him." ”

After Mu Wenxuan left, the old man opened his eyes, and then flashed a trace of relief, fortunately he didn't look at the wrong person, if he took the opportunity to ask for his life, he would have no regrets, but he pitied his good apprentice, fortunately, he didn't do anything.

After Lan Fei came in, he saw that his master had woken up, and after listening to his master's explanation, he knew it in his heart, and immediately complained, "Master, you are really, but who injured you? I want to avenge my master!"

When the old man heard this, he wanted to head his head and say, "You can't beat him yet, you haven't had enough fun like this, have you? So--ask for an elixir for the master? In this way, you don't have to worry too much about the affairs of the Holy Demon Sect." ”

When Lan Fei heard this, he pouted and said, "Master is really an old fox! The boss has already prepared it for you! It's just that I'm afraid that this elixir will fall into the hands of others, so I want to give it to Master personally? It's just delayed, Master, you eat it quickly! So as not to have too many dreams at night!"

When the old man heard this, he was relieved and said, "Okay, well, worthy of being a big hero today! Fei'er doesn't lose anything with him, he doesn't lose anything!" The old man's words fell, but he swallowed the pill, and then returned to his middle-aged appearance, Lan Fei looked happy, and then said, "Master, are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat?"

"Well, go ahead!"