The dawn at the top of the mountain came very early, probably because of the proximity to the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info As soon as the morning dawned, Yuan Hui Zhenren and his junior sister Ai Xue planned to send Yan Qing to Qingyun Temple together.

The winding mountain road seems to make this seemingly messy mountain peak in a string, like a clue to the story. Ai Xue and his party set off from the stone gate, walked down the mountain road made of stone slabs in an unknown year and month, circled around a mountain peak for half a circle, and then circled up again until they saw the eaves of the Taoist temple exposed to the clouds.

Yan Qing's face was pale, her hands and feet were cold, and her dying condition made Ai Xue feel very uneasy, although she was in a hurry, she couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, how is Yan Qing doing now?" ”

"Don't talk, it's important to hurry!" Daoist Yuan Hui said hurriedly, and Ai Xue stopped talking.

The sun rose in the east, and the first rays of sunlight shone through the clouds on Yan Qing's face, waking him up as he was dying.

"It's so cold! Where is this? Yan Qing asked slowly.

"This is the mountain, don't you speak! Let the master save you later! Ai Xue said.

"I say, it's cold in the heights!" Yan Qing actually sighed.

"You're quite poetic, huh? Remember, don't talk from now on! Ai Xue was a little angry.

At the end of the stone road, there are only a few dead trees left and the exposed Qingyunguan Tower, Ai Xue and his party bypassed the dead trees and walked to a ramp, below which is the location of the foundation of Qingyunguan, looking up, they could only count to four floors, and the rest were covered by clouds and mist.

The door didn't open, and Ai Xue hurriedly ran over and knocked on the door.

"Open the door, open the door......" Ai Xue continued to scream.

"Who are you? Came knocking early in the morning! Ai Xue saw through the crack in the door that a little Taoist priest was rubbing his eyes and walking towards this side.

"I'm your senior sister, I'm in a hurry, open the door quickly!" Ai Xue's voice was slightly louder.

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Sister Ai Xue!" The little Taoist priest opened the door and found that there was Senior Brother Yuan Hui behind her and a person who had never been alive on his back.

"Who is this person?" The little Taoist priest asked.

"That's it!" Ai Xue bumped into the little Taoist priest and broke into the temple with Yuan Hui.

The little Taoist priest followed behind: "Senior brother, senior sister!" Stand still, Master is resting inside! You're going to bother him like that! ”

Ai Xue came to the master's door, and just as she was about to knock on the door, a word came from inside.

"Come in!" An old man said slowly.

Ai Xue cautiously pushed open the door, only to see an old Taoist priest with gray hair sitting on the bed directly opposite, chanting a mantra in his mouth, breathing naturally and evenly.

"Master, we have something urgent to report to you!" Ai Xue said as she waved her hand to signal Yuan Hui to put down Yan Qing.

Lao Dao ignored Ai Xue, and asked Xiang Yuanhui instead: "Yuanhui! How's the task I've given you going? Did Yan Qing find it? ”

Yuan Hui put down Yan Qing: "Master, Yan Qing is here!" ”

Lao Dao slowly opened his eyes and shook his head: "Yuan Hui! I asked you to find me a living person, how did you bring me a dying man! This, is this Yan Qing? ”

As soon as Ai Xue heard Lao Dao's words, she suddenly felt that she had made a big mistake, he thought that Yan Qing was in charge of a person saved by his senior brother in her hands, but she didn't expect that this was the master's task, she immediately felt guilty and knelt on the ground: "Master, it's all bad for apprentices!" I didn't take a good look at Yan Qing last night, he opened the door of cold ice without knowing it, and he was poisoned by the cold, so ......"

"Since you are sincerely repentant, Poor Dao won't say anything, hurry up and carry him up!" Lao Dao said to Ai Xue.

Just as Lao Dao put Yan Qing on the bed, he opened his eyes, saw that the white-haired Lao Dao in front of him was undressing him, and immediately asked, "Who are you?" What are you going to do to me? ”

"Shh......h You've been poisoned by cold, I'm here to help you detoxify! Lao Dao smiled kindly.

Yan Qing looked at this old man without malice, and then looked at Ai Xue and Yuan Hui beside him and nodded at him, so he listened to the old man's words, and took off his shirt, revealing two huge chest muscles. Ai Xue couldn't help screaming, but immediately covered her mouth when she found Yuan Hui staring at her with strange eyes.

I saw that Lao Dao asked Yan Qing to sit down, then meditated cross-legged behind him, took a deep breath, and then suspended the hands that were flat on his thighs, and kept twisting around his chest until a Tai Chi pattern-like gaseous substance appeared. Lao Dao pushed the Tai Chi pattern into Yan Qing's back, and then Yan Qing's face turned from pale to bloody.

Just as Ai Xue and his senior brother were happy, Yan Qing suddenly screamed, and then fainted. This sudden symptom made Lao Dao couldn't help but be surprised, he thought it was caused by his own skill being too profound, but he found that the skill in this kid's body was unfathomable, what was the reason for him to be like this? Lao Dao didn't know.

"Yuan Hui, what's wrong with him?" Lao Dao began to ask.

"Master, when I rescued him last night, I heard him say that he ate the fruit demon, and then he had abdominal pain, I don't know what is going on now! Master! Yuan Hui said truthfully.

"Oops! The fruit demon and cold methamphetamine, this is deadly! Alas, alas, why do you say that the poor road is so unlucky? Friends who came from afar were actually made like this by us, how do you say I can talk back to your senior brother Wang Chongyang? I'm a master, hey! Lao Dao began to sigh.

"Master, isn't Yan Qing really saved? Blame me for this! Ai Xue looked at Lao Dao guiltily and asked with a blank look.

"Maybe that's fate!" After Lao Dao finished speaking, he shook his head, his disciples thought that Yan Qing could only do this.

Ai Xue seemed to be very unwilling, and even questioned Lao Dao: "Master, you are a veritable Great Dao Sect!" Why can't this disease be cured now? If you really can't do it, you can go to the underworld? ”

"You care about him?" Lao Dao stared at Ai Xue and asked.

"Actually......"

"Actually, it's not that there is no way, it's just that it will suck out his internal force, isn't that right? What do you guys think? Lao Dao looked at the two apprentices.

Ai Xue asked, "It's important to save people, isn't it mana?" I can't cultivate anymore! ”

Yuan Hui looked at Ai Xue and shook his head: "Master, is his mana very strong?" ”

Lao Dao nodded: "It's not an ordinary strong, just according to the mana, he completely has the level of a Dao Immortal!" ”

Yuan Hui looked at Yan Qing in surprise: "Isn't it a waste to waste his mana?" ”

Lao Dao closed his eyes gently: "Exactly!" ”

"But I can suck his mana into myself and teach him again when he's fully recovered!" Lao Dao added.

When the audience was silent, the little Taoist priest who was guarding the door suddenly broke in and knelt on the ground: "Master, you can transfer his mana to mine!" I've been here for 30 years and haven't learned anything! ”

Lao Dao said angrily: "Before you learn to climb, you want to run, bastard thing!" Go to the gatekeeper! ”

The little Taoist priest was obviously unhappy: "Master, how can you do this? I'm your apprentice too, but you've never passed on any spells to me! ”

"If you want to hurry, you can't get there! Do you know why I asked you to go to the gate? The old man said questioningly.

The little Taoist priest shook his head.

"I'm looking to see if you're sincere, do you know that Yan Qing's mana will pass on to you and you will die due to the inability to adapt and cause the meridians to break?" Lao Dao stroked his beard.

The little Taoist priest was scared away by his words.

Yan Qing suddenly convulsed, then spit out a mouthful of purple blood, and his face turned white again.

"Master, save him!" Ai Xue is more anxious than anyone else.

"Shhhh Poor Road has its own arrangement! Stay out of the way! Lao Dao said as he helped Yan Qing up.

As soon as the door was closed, Lao Dao hit Yan Qing on the back with a strong palm, but Yan Qing was not pushed down or injured, and then Lao Dao slowly withdrew his hand along the horizontal line, only to see several air currents being sucked into Lao Dao's palm.

Yan Qing's face slowly became normal, and his body was obviously warm, but Lao Dao's face turned red due to the fact that he had increased too much mana in an instant, and there was green smoke on his head. I saw that he was breathing evenly as he recited the incantation, and then slowly eased up, he put Yan Qing flat on the bed again, and then walked outside the door.

"Master, how is Yan Qing?" Ai Xue kept asking, shaking the old way as she spoke.

"Well, don't do that, he's fine, but he needs to rest now." Lao Dao said and suddenly fell silent.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Dao sighed: "I'm fine, when he gets better, I'll teach him what Poor Dao has learned all his life!" After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the clouds.