When he woke up again, he found himself still lying on the floor of the hall of the Hundred Herbs Villa.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Yin Che squatting next to him with a puzzled expression on his face, "It's strange and weird, you obviously took several of my Nine Turns Killing Scatter, why don't you have any symptoms of poison at all?" Suddenly standing up and walking around Chaolu a few times in disbelief, the young man's face suddenly became very ugly.

Chaolu, on the other hand, got up from the ground groggily with her head propped up, still feeling a pain in her heart when she remembered the conversation she had with Shumo a few seconds ago.

Yin Che, who couldn't find an answer after pondering, walked a few steps closer to Chaolu, pinched her with one hand, and checked the pulse-"You...... Why are you okay?! ”

It seems that Shumo has really detoxified himself......

Not wanting to dwell on that sad matter anymore, she raised her head expressionlessly, "Say, why are you hurting me?" There was a surge of true qi in her palm, if it weren't for the fact that this kid was Yin Yin's younger brother, she would have been so angry that she would have slapped the other party to death.

"I didn't mean to hurt you!" Yin Che's expression was calm, and he didn't have the sincerity that he should have when he did something wrong.

"You gave me such a terrible poison, didn't you want to harm me?!" She was angry, did Yin Yin educate his younger brother well on weekdays, he was so vicious at such a young age and refused to admit his mistake at all.

Who knew that Yin Che just pursed his lips indifferently, and said angrily: "Kindly let you experience my latest research results, and I don't know what to do!" Hmph, I won't really let you die, at most I'll give you a solution when the poison hair is at the moment~"

“……”

was so angry that she was speechless, she really wanted to push this stinky boy to the ground and smash it up.

"Okay, knowing that you are my sister's guest, I won't embarrass you~ I will let the disciple take you to the side room to rest later, and entertain you with delicious food and drink, this is always okay, right?" Completely ignoring the anger on Chao Lu's face, Yin Che strode away.

So I had a meal at Baicao Villa, and after I was full of wine and food, Chaolu didn't want to stay here anyway and get along with the bear child who was poisoned and wanted to kill people every minute, so it was better to rush to Tingyulou as soon as possible to find Wen Renqing!

But just as she was about to say goodbye and set off, she was stopped by someone sent by Yin Che and said that he wanted to see her.

Confused, I still followed the leading disciple, and I didn't know what kind of trick the bear child was going to play......

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Angrily, he walked over and stood behind Yin Che.

Yin Che turned around, and the stone blue robe swayed in the wind like a ripple of a clear spring, "Ahem~ That, for the sake of you running thousands of miles to ventilate and report the news, I don't care about your rude behavior before." ”

I'll you, who is rude first?!

Oh, no, no, no~ I was angry with this kid again......

Chaolu pressed his temples speechlessly, glaring at Yin Che with the whites of his eyes, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, let it go!" ”

"You take this!" Yin Che walked over quickly, took out a small shell-shaped brocade box from his sleeve and stuffed it into Chaolu's hand.

The second monk picked it up and looked at it at a loss, and found that the workmanship of this box was quite exquisite, "What is this?" ”

"It's a thank you gift, there will be a place for you to use in the future!" The awkward bear child snorted coldly and turned his head.

I opened the lid of the box blankly and saw that there was a white jade pill inside, Nima, could this be some kind of poison that scared people to death?

"There's an explanation at the bottom of the box telling you how to use it," Yin Che added matter-of-factly, "Don't waste it, this is something I made with great difficulty—"

Dizzy, why is this melon baby as nervous as his sister~ Too lazy to ask too much, he walked straight out of the gate of Baicao Villa and set off on the road.

In fact, she has also figured out a lot in the past few days, since Shumo doesn't like to be entangled like this, so why continue to be boring? She wants to calm down and think about where her relationship should go......

Before that, let's finish the matter at hand!

I took a deep breath and went away with a horse's belly......

……

Chongyang Palace, Yuheng Palace.

The cold courtyard path is covered with fallen leaves, and several Tsing Yi Taoist children are bending down to sweep.

"Senior Brother Ling Qing, don't you need to clean up over there?" Seeing that everyone was just going to call it a day after cleaning up the fallen leaves outside the courtyard, Ling Su, the junior brother who had just started, asked suspiciously.

"No need, that courtyard is the territory of Uncle Shi, we can't go in!" hurriedly dragged back the little junior brother who was curiously lying at the door of the courtyard and probing his brain and trying to sneak in.

"Oh, so that's the case...... Ling Su touched the back of his head half-understandingly, and turned around with a broom dustpan, "Then why does Uncle Shi always stay alone in that palace and don't come out?" Is it because you can't walk because you're old?"

"No, it is said that the uncle is young, much younger than the uncle and uncle in charge!" Ling Qing explained with his chin raised.

Hearing this, Ling Su's eyes widened in surprise, he thought that the mysterious uncle who saw the head and tail of the divine dragon must be a white-haired old man......

"Alright, let's leave after cleaning!" Ling Qing smiled and patted his junior brother's shoulder.

So after these few sweeping children left, the front of the Yuheng Palace was quiet again.

The slightly bleak courtyard is overgrown with vegetation because it has been untended for a long time, the bluestone path is covered with layers of fallen leaves, and a few clusters of unrested flower branches stick out from the end of the mottled courtyard wall.

And in the depths of the quiet path among the flowers, a slender and straight figure leaned lazily against the stone table, the flowing dark robe fell to the ground, and only half of the long jet-black hair was pulled away with an ebony hairpin.

"Hey, it's boring......"

I saw this handsome young man dressed as a Taoist priest holding a pot of wine in his hand and drinking it by himself, and every time he took a sip, he sighed with a sad face, until Fusheng, the big disciple of Chongyang Palace who was hiding not far away, finally walked out uncontrollably.

"Uncle Shi."

"Huh?"

The young man in the dark robe turned his head in a trance, and the corners of his mouth that were slightly raised when he was not smiling made people never be able to see through his inner feelings, "You are ...... Who is it? ”

Fusheng's expression twitched a few times, but he still maintained a solemn and serious attitude, "Disciple Fusheng, I invite you to discuss important matters in the Taixu Hall on the orders of the master." ”

"Boss?" The young man held his chin with one hand and glanced at Fusheng carelessly, then poured a sip of wine into the spout, "Oh, you mean Ling Xiaozi, that bad old man......"

"Yes." Fusheng's expression continued to twitch, but the senior uncle in front of him was indeed a step higher than his own master, and he had to be respectful.

"Don't go, don't go~ If you sue sù that bad old man, just say that don't come to me for anything related to martial arts affairs......" The young man in Xuanyi turned his back to the iron-faced Fusheng with some impatience, and continued to lean on the table and drink leisurely.

"Uncle Shi!" Fusheng couldn't help but shout, "It's about the survival of my Chongyang Palace, you can't go if you don't go!" ”

Hearing this, the young man slowly put down the flask.

Looking at the other party's serious appearance, he knew that there was a play, and a little secret joy instantly swelled up in Fusheng's heart.

"Got it, you can step back first."

"Yes!"

Hearing the footsteps of the person behind him leaving, Jun Wuye brushed away a few flowers and leaves on the robe, and stood up with a flat expression, "Hey, I haven't finished drinking this wine, it's wasted~"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out towards the courtyard gate.

On the other side, above the Taixu Hall of Chongyang Palace, all the elders led by the head of the sect, Ling Xiaozi, were sitting upright in their respective seats and waiting anxiously.

It wasn't until Jun Wuye, who had a breezy and indifferent expression, appeared outside the door that Ling Xiaozi reluctantly got up and called "Uncle Shi" out of seniority.

Jun Wuye didn't sit down, but just glanced at the individuals present, and asked nonchalantly, "What are you doing, everyone?" ”

Hearing Jun Wuye's tone as if he was out of the matter, all the elders looked at each other for a long time, in fact, they were a little jealous of this little uncle who was higher than everyone in terms of seniority, but was not as old as his grandchildren, after all, his martial arts that were all passed down by the true inheritance of the master and ancestor could not find a few opponents in the entire rivers and lakes.

"Ahem, Uncle Shi has been in retreat for nearly half a year, so I guess I can't hear about the tragic attack of the Demon Sect in Pranyo Temple a few days ago, right?" Ling Xiaozi cleared his throat and walked over, "Although Senior Uncle, you claim to ignore the martial arts disputes, but the Demon Sect's invasion of the Central Plains is a big matter, if the Demon Sect fanatics are allowed to continue to wreak havoc, then my Chongyang Palace will also bear the brunt of its danger...... I wonder what Uncle Shi has to say about this matter? ”

"What can I do?" Jun Wuye raised his lips and smiled, and when he was calm, Feng Shen's handsome and detached face suddenly took on a bit of frivolity and evil, "It's good for you to call these things, my uncle is just a nominal person, don't take it seriously." ”

Everyone was speechless, but they couldn't find anything to refute.

All the people present were senior elders in the Chongyang Palace, and from the very beginning, they were very dissatisfied with Jun Wuye's identity, and they had no choice but to bow their heads and call others uncle, but fortunately, that kid never interfered in the affairs of the sect by himself, and it also saved a lot of worry for this person who couldn't save face when he was old.

It's just that now that the Demon Sect is in chaos, no one objected to inviting him out to help out of consideration of the overall situation, and even Ling Xiaozi rarely lowered his posture and put on a respectful expression.

"Among the sects, Uncle Shi's status is the most noble, and we should obey your orders to resist the invasion of the Demon Sect." Ling Xiaozi said this very clearly, Jun Wuye was a member of Chongyang Palace, and his martial arts were strong, so he should have served the Baomen faction.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with burning eyes, Jun Wuye's deep pupils were not moved in the slightest, and he was silent for a long time, and finally smiled lightly and faced everyone: "Chongyang Palace has not been more than me for so many years, and there is no less of me...... How do you suddenly remember me today, but tell me, should I be happy or sad? ”