Langyu was flying high in the air at this time, happily looking into the distance, as if he could see Longyou City in this way. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was not Langyu himself who was flying in the air, but a very unfortunate goshawk, who happened to be caught by the master and servant three who were spinning around. The goshawk's cultivation is not high, it is only a mid-stage foundation building, and it is good at flying, and it is honored to be selected by this wonderful trio. After some violent beating and intimidation, the goshawk finally obediently flew into the sky with them. As a precaution, the three-year-old also proposed to turn the breath into a ring and put it around the goshawk's neck, and if it dared to play tricks, it would be strangled on the spot.

When Langyu was excitedly enjoying the novelty of looking down on the world from above, a sudden sound appeared in his ears.

"Master, below, there is a familiar atmosphere, like, like your master."

When Langyu heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Really?" Then let's go down quickly, Master must be looking for me! Anxiously patting the goshawk's back, I can't wait to go down immediately, I have been away from home for so long, I have experienced so many dangers, I have long missed my master.

The goshawk began to land in a circle, letting out a long roar in the sky. Xi Xi said in a slur manner: "Master, this, this, it doesn't seem to be very good, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Before Langyu could figure out the meaning of this, he heard the three-year-old say: "It smells so strong, and it smells very bad, heh! It smells terrible! ”

Soon the crowd landed on the ground. Xixi pointed in a direction, and Langyu rushed over, praying in her heart that nothing had happened to the master. In the distance, I saw a group of people in front of me, dressed in uniform white, thinking that it was an expedition of some big force.

Langyu, who was rushing over, was discovered by those people, and they were all a little surprised to see that it was a child in the Qi refining period. This can be regarded as a deep wilderness, how could a child in the Qi refining period come here alone. Fortunately, at this time, the rootless grass had already hidden in Langyu's wide sleeves, otherwise he would get into trouble again.

A group of people seemed to be looking at something just now, but at this time they all looked at Langyu, and a fair-skinned young monk asked, "Little sister, why are you here alone, are you separated from the team?" ”

Langyu was in a hurry at this time, her eyes scanned the group of people one by one, she didn't see the master, and asked anxiously: "Xixi, are you sure?" Is it really Master's breath? ”

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard the little girl's answer. A breathing voice appeared in his mind, "It's here, but I'm afraid he's not going well at this time." ”

There was a weak coughing sound from the crowd, and Langyu was shocked, could it be Master?

Everyone gathered around and said in surprise: Wake up, wake up. Langyu hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, causing several people to scold a few words with some dissatisfaction. Squeezed into the crowd and finally saw the coughing person inside, Langyu almost fainted with fright. I couldn't speak for a long time, trembling and touching the master's gray face.

"Huh? Be careful, don't touch him to get blood, poisonous! A middle-aged monk reminded Lang Yudao, but she didn't seem to hear it. Looking at the several blood holes on the master's body, black blood was still flowing, and he trembled and crushed the pill and applied it to the master's wounds, wiping his hands full of dirty blood. The man who spoke couldn't stop it, and the crowd was in a commotion, and they all retreated, looking at the situation, knowing that this child must have met the monk who was murdered, and they all sighed with some regret.

The pills were all crushed and applied to the wound, but they still couldn't stop the bleeding, and Langyu cried: "Master! Master! Master ......" The helpless and sad voice made the listener can't help but have a sour nose.

As if hearing the shout, Jian Yi's sloppy eyes gradually became clearer, looked at Langyu, and said with difficulty: "Girl, are you back?" Good, good! ”

Langyu cried and shouted, "Master, how can you stop the bleeding?" Can't stop, can't stop! ”

"Master can't survive, you collect Master's body and live well." Jian Yi seemed to smile.

"You are an alchemist, there must be a way! Master, you teach me, how to save you! Woooooooo ”

A middle-aged man said: "Little Taoist friends, your master's erysipelas have invaded the bones and blood, and they can't be saved." ”

"How can you get erysipelas! Who did this to you? Who is it? Langyu gritted his teeth and said.

The middle-aged monk sighed and said, "Look at this erysipelas, it looks like that of the Water Moon Sect, which not only erodes flesh and blood, but also corrupts the primordial spirit. Your master has been poisoned for too long, and it will be gone. ”

"Water Moon Sect? Is it the Water Moon Sect? Master, isn't that Chu Zhihe? ”

"Good apprentice, you don't have to take revenge." Jian Yi said weakly, his voice almost inaudible.

Langyu's three-year-old voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said timidly: "Master, I can give him another life, but it won't last too long." Wait a minute, I'll go over and replenish his primordial spirit, and run away after making up, you are mentally prepared, I am coming out! ”

In front of everyone's eyes, a small grass with a glowing light appeared on Jian Yi's forehead, and before everyone could react, they saw two drops of crystal liquid dripping from the leaves of the grass, and the grass disappeared into the grass in an instant. Everyone was shocked by this scene, and after a while, someone finally shouted, "That's rootless grass!" ”

The chaotic crowd began to search around. Lang Yu's eyes widened, watching the slight changes in his master, after the two drops of liquid submerged into the center of his eyebrows, Jian Yi's eyes seemed to light up a little, maybe it was just an illusion. I heard a breathing voice in my mind again: "Actually, the Chaos Yuan Force can be solved by any poison, but you haven't it yet, I don't know if your blood can be useful, but you can try, after all, it's not just blood, his body will still die." ”

When Langyu heard this, he hurriedly took out the small sword he was carrying, cut his palm, and let the blood drip on Jian Yi's wound. Jian Yi suddenly coughed violently, and said intermittently: "Silly girl, you have erysipelas on your hands, and you will be poisoned if you scratch it, go quickly...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”

Langyu hurriedly reassured: "I won't be poisoned, I have a chaotic spirit vein." ”

I thought it was too slow, and I slashed it hard, and my brows were furrowed in pain. The bloody wound finally stopped bleeding, Langyu's face was pale, and a smile finally appeared on her tear-filled face, comforting Jian Yi and said, "Master, Master!" Look, I can save you! Don't be afraid, the disciples will save you! ”

Jian Yi looked at Langyu's hand distressedly, and didn't think about what the apprentice said, he only felt grief, this wound seeped into erysipelas, how could it not be poisoned, I didn't think that the master and apprentice would eventually die.

The men searched around and found no trace of the rootless grass, and then came back to see the master and apprentice. I was shocked at first glance, and saw that the little apprentice's hands were originally full of poisonous blood, but now they were drenched in blood, and a deep wound was in the palm of his hand. Langyu was tearing the clothes he had prepared into strips of cloth, and carefully bandaging the wounds for the master.

The middle-aged monk said in surprise: "Little Daoist, your hand? ”

Langyu said: "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." ”

Everyone sighed, how can it be good, you have also been infected with erysipelas, okay?