The monks in the circle dispersed one after another......

"The contemptible Moyun Sect Dantang Jing Wusheng, Daoist friends are a little faceless, I don't know how to call it?"

Liang Yuying replied first: "Master Jing, this is Elder Yun Feiyang, a guest of this sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Luckily!" Jing Wusheng clasped his hands into fists: "That's the case, Elder Yun, this is my contemptible junior sister Mei Moyu, she is not a person from the Dan Dao, I don't know if you mind me...?" ”

"Master Jing said with a smile, everything must be said to people, about what Mei Daoyou said, it can only be judged after inspection."

"Oh, I'm in a hurry, junior sister, look..."Jing Wusheng turned his head to look at Mei Moyu.

"Senior brother, I don't understand, everything is up to the senior brother!"

"Okay......" Jing Wusheng said, "Is it okay for you two to come with me to the Moyun Sect now?" ”

Liang Yuying looked at Yun Feiyang: "Elder Yun, you decide." ”

Yun Feiyang touched his nose and said helplessly: "It's okay to go on a trip, but I can't resist the sword, so I can only walk on foot." ”

Jing Wusheng and Mei Moyu were stunned, and then Mei Moyu smiled: "It's nothing, my Void Shuttle can just take four people." ”

So he took out a five-foot-long one, narrow at the front and a little wider in the middle, with six fist-sized circular holes at the tail, five in a circle, and one in the middle. It looks like a giant shuttle for weaving, and the whole body is shining with silver light, which is beautiful!

He took out a piece of white transparent spar and inlaid it into the circular hole in the middle. The Void Shuttle suddenly became full of silver light, and its volume expanded rapidly, turning into a giant silver shuttle more than three zhang long, one zhang wide, and eight or nine feet high in the blink of an eye......

On the Juluo Peak of the Xigu Mountain Range, Duanmu Huang, the Taoist ancestor of the Great Luo Sect, had just finished dinner, and the boy came to report, and the sect master Wan Jie asked to see him outside the door.

Duanmu Huang came to the outer living room and glanced at Wan Jie curiously: "It's so late, what's so urgent?" ”

Wan Jie bowed and said respectfully: "Ancestor, Elder Wen Ruoxian sent a message that Yun Feiyang went to Guangtai City in Zhiyanzhou and appeared at the party with Liang Yuying of the Qingyang Sect. ”

Duanmu Huang was confused: "The clouds are flying? Who is Yun Feiyang? ”

Wan Jie patted his head and said helplessly: "It's that kid from Miaoranju." ”

"Oh, so what? Could it be that a little Taoist priest is still worthy of your attention? ”

"That's right, he showed up at the sorority party, and shot a medium-grade Zodiac Dan!"

Duanmu Huang was stunned: "Middle-grade Zodiac Dan? Are you saying that he can refine a medium-grade Zodiac Pill? No way... Isn't that! It must have been refined by that old man Dong! Grandma's, it's all Liu Xiong's waste, and it's more than enough to succeed! What do you want? ”

"Medium-grade Zodiac Dan, that's a medium-grade Zodiac Dan! I think he and the Qingyang Sect are too close, and if the Qingyang Sect gets the Zodiac Pill in the long run, it will be very bad for us. ”

"Haha... You have a lot of heart, how can the Zodiac Pill be so easy to refine, at most one or two, it can't change anything. It's easy to get rid of him, but isn't he with Liang Yuying?

Previously, Miao Lao Wei and I, for Liu Xiong's business, broke up unhappily, in case the news leaked, wouldn't it force Old Man Dong to lean on Miao Lao Wei! This is even more detrimental to us, and it is not appropriate to make a big move for the time being! You are the suzerain, what do you think? ”

Wan Jie pondered for a moment and felt that it made sense. "Yes, that's the only way to do it first."

"Don't worry, if it really threatens the sect, with our family background, it's no problem to spend some money to deal with that old monster Dong. The two of them can't make any big waves, as long as it's not aimed at us, let him go first, and then talk about it when he gets the chance! ”

The Void Shuttle quietly landed in a quiet courtyard on the mountain behind the Moyun Sect. The small courtyard is not large, there is a hall in front and on the left and right sides, and a group of four people entered the room on the left.

There was a table and a few round stools against the wall in the room, which were not ornate but sturdy and durable, and looked very simple. By the window was a double bed, and the man on the bed got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

Yun Feiyang carefully looked at the man in front of him, a beautiful man in his fifties, with a well-proportioned figure, sword eyebrows, and eyes. It's just that there is not a trace of blood on the face, and the pale is terrible.

Maybe it's because it's often like this before, a few people didn't do anything polite, and Jing Wusheng just gave a brief introduction. The male cultivator is Mei Moyu's husband Bai Litong.

Yun Feiyang touched his nose, came to the table and sat down, and motioned for Bai Litong to come over.

"Give me my left hand, relax, don't use your luck to fight!" The voice is lazy and concise.

Bai Litong didn't answer, and according to Yun Feiyang's instructions, he came to the table and sat down, stretching out his left hand.

Yun Feiyang held the man's left hand, and his divine thoughts drove the true qi to enter from the Lao Gong acupoint, running through the meridians, carefully examining it, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Jing Wusheng and Mei Moyu were both silent, their expressions solemn. On the contrary, Bai Litong's face was calm and quiet, as if he didn't care about his condition.

After a while, let go of the man's hand and closed his eyes in contemplation...... Jing Wusheng and Mei Moyu felt a glimmer of hope in their eyes, and stared at Yun Feiyang's face with anxiety.

After a long while, Yun Feiyang sighed softly and said, "The condition is a bit troublesome!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mei Moyu suddenly fell to his knees! "Please do your best!" The tone was rapid and slightly choked.

Yun Feiyang hurriedly helped him. "Madame doesn't have to be like this, do your best!" The tone turned serious, "I can't do this alone, I need someone to help!" ”

Jing Wusheng was instantly overjoyed, he had never had a glimmer of hope for many years, but now listening to Yun Feiyang's tone, he actually had hope of healing, and hurriedly said: "Who do you need help, Yun Daoyou, please just say ......"

"This symptom is caused by poisoning, which is not very toxic, but extremely stubborn. Even if there is a Taoist master to help force the poison, it cannot be completely expelled, and if it is left behind, it will continue to regenerate, and it is difficult to rely on spiritual power to force the poison alone!

It was originally very simple, but it has not been cured for many years, lingering around the heart, devouring vitality, causing blockage of the meridians, and the residual poison has spread to the entire heart.

Fortunately, the cultivation of Baili Daoyou is profound, which has dragged on until now, if it can't be cured, it can only last for half a month! The residual poison must be removed before the meridians are dredged. The heart is the most important place for people, and if you are not careful, the consequences are unpredictable.

It's very troublesome right now, and the residual poison has spread, not just in the meridians. I can't do anything alone, I need to get the Daoist Ancestor or someone at the peak of the Daoist Priest with a strong divine sense, and use the divine sense to forcibly force the residual poison out of the heart and stabilize it in one place.

And during my operation, I must do my best to control the residual poison and make sure that it does not spread again! At the same time, it will not affect the operation of my divine consciousness, and at that time, I will use my natal true fire to burn it, and the divine consciousness of the person who helped me will also be slightly damaged, and the pain will be unbearable! ”

Everyone in the room was silent, Jing Wusheng and Mei Moyu, you look at me, I look at you, speechless for a while......

After a while, Bai Litong said calmly: "Mo Yu, life and death are fateful, don't force it, the ancestor is my sect's Dinghai God Needle, there must be no mistakes!" ”

"Is the consciousness only slightly damaged? Are you sure? After a while, Mei Moyu still didn't give up, and asked tentatively.

Yun Feiyang said calmly: "Sure! Removing the residual poison is very short and does not cause much damage to the consciousness. I know that everyone is very taboo about this, after all, the damage of the divine consciousness is difficult to recover, and it has a great impact on whether it can be further developed in the future, but the difficulty of recovery does not mean that it cannot be recovered. ”

"You mean... It's to say..."

Yun Feiyang waved his hand and said, "That's later, now I can only do this, you can see what to do." ”

"Senior Brother Jing, please arrange for Yun Daoyou and Liang Daoyou to go to the guest room in the sect to rest, and tell people to serve carefully, and not to treat the distinguished guests slowly! We'll see you in the council hall later, and I'll go to the ancestor and the sect master first. ”