"Roar", the roar of the demon beast came from time to time in the mountain, causing a group of birds to flapping their wings and flying......

"Senior Brother Mochen, is this person dead or alive? You've been on your pulse for a long time! I've picked all the medicines" Xing Yi held a few herbs in his hand, this medicine was green all over, but the veins of the leaves were indeed yellow like flames, and at first glance they were inferior medicinal materials.

Because the high-quality Wen Bi grass is turquoise throughout, the leaf veins are as red as fire, the aura is from the inside out, and the night is as green as jade, exuding brilliance, this is the Wen Bi grass in the medicine field of Yuan Ling Sect.

Mo Chen's eyes were slightly closed, his hand was on the man's wrist, and then he looked at this person with some surprise in his heart, there were more abrasions all over his body, but the bones had not been displaced, and he was looking at his head, his face was full of blood, although his pulse stopped, but there was still a trace of breath, but this breath could not be felt by ordinary people, and that breath was more like an aura. Let's take a look at this person's outfit, I don't know what kind of clothes he is wearing, his hairstyle is different from ours, and the most surprising thing is that this person still has a smile on the corner of his mouth, who is this? He was still smiling so happily when he was dead, he was still optimistic, Mo Chen wiped the blood on his face with water, and finally revealed a rather warm face, coupled with the smile on the corner of his mouth, it made people feel like a spring breeze, who else would this be Ling Xin?

"Don't rush, he doesn't seem to be dead yet, let's bring it back to the sect first." Mochen replied with a roll of his eyes.

At this time, a slight black line appeared on Xing Yi's forehead, dead is dead, alive is alive, what does it mean to not be dead, which made Xing Yi a little speechless.

Xing Yi suddenly thought of something and said: "The coercion of our Yuanling Sect is so strong, it is estimated that he is not dead, and the coercion of that sect is directly crushing him."

Mo Chen thought for a while and said, "Silly boy, the coercion of my sect is only coercive on cultivators, and looking at him like this, he should be a mortal, right?" A mortal is not affected by the coercion of the sect's spiritual energy. ”

Xing Yi also thought of it and nodded immediately, and Mo Chen directly picked up Ling Xin and stomped his feet lightly into the air. This kind of place should not stay for a long time, it is almost time for the demon beasts to forage, they don't want to stay here as an appetizer, Mo Chen couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

Soon the two of them returned to the sect, calculated that the time was just right, and the two put Ling Xin behind Mochen's house, and went to find the master to restore their lives.

The two came to the front of a waterfall, the waterfall seems to fall from the sky, pouring into the lake below, there is a transparent lotus seat in the center of the lake, carefully look at this lotus seat is actually formed by water, there is an old man sitting on the lotus, the old man is kind and kind, although he is an old man, but there is no old man's twilight, more is a fairy wind bones, he is also wearing a white robe, but on the back of the robe has a yin and yang double fish picture.

"You're back?" The old man spoke. "Did you bring anything back?" Although the old man's voice is majestic but not aggressive, he speaks loudly, hoarse, where there is the slightest appearance of an old man, if it is not for the gray hair, I am afraid that no one will regard it as an old man.

When Mo Chen saw the old man, he immediately restrained his usual lazy appearance and replied, "Master, Wen Bicao has already been brought back." ”

This is Mo Chen and Xing Yi's master, no one knows his name, only the Dao name Xuanyuanzi.

Xuan Yuanzi nodded and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

Xing Yi replied respectfully, "Master, there is another person who does not know whether he is alive or dead, and he has been placed in Senior Brother Mochen's room. ”

"Well, where is that person now, take the teacher over and take a look." Xuan Yuanzi seemed to have done this beforehand. He slowly stood up from the lotus leaf, and the water lotus turned into a path leading to the shore. With the aura to endow the soul of all things, this class of realm ink dust is beyond their reach...

Xuan Yuanzi didn't say much when he arrived at the shore, but walked directly to Mochen's room, opened the door, and saw the person lying on the bed, the style of the bandage wrapped around his head was very funny, and he looked like he was coping with things.

In fact, it wasn't that Mochen coped with it, but that he really hadn't bandaged it. So he didn't understand, so he had to wrap his head around with a bandage.

Xuan Yuanzi came to the side of the bed, put his pulse, a trace of aura down Xuan Yuanzi's fingers, drilled into Ling Xin's body, Xuan Yuanzi closed his eyes and silently experienced, although the breath is very weak, but there is no fatal injury, but the meridians in his body are indeed attached to a layer of extremely cold aura, freezing the veins, so that his veins can not flow, it stands to reason that he should have died, but there is a more violent aura to protect his heart, so that any cold near the heart is forced away, although this aura is very strong, but it is very passive, If it could be used, then the cold qi of his body would have been forced out of his body long ago.

Xuan Yuanzi looked at this outfit, it was obvious that he was not from this Dongqing Realm.

Just when a disciple ran in anxiously, holding a letter in his hand, and the envelope still had this bloodstain...

"Master, I have found you, look at this letter!" The disciple directly pushed the door in, and his expression was very anxious. After seeing Xuan Yuanzi, he hurriedly handed him a letter.

Xuan Yuanzi took the letter, and there were three blood-red characters on the envelope, "Tiantu Gate", and when you smell it carefully, it actually exudes a bloody smell.

Xuan Yuanzi opened the envelope and looked at the text on the letter: "It is really ridiculous that you go to Xiaozong and want to keep the artifact, you are limited to hand over the artifact within ten days, otherwise my lord will come, and it will be the day you destroy the door!" ”

After reading the "whew", the letter paper dissipated into the air with a smell of blood.

Xuan Yuanzi sighed and said, "It's still here after all, you should retreat first." ”

The disciple bowed respectfully and then withdrew.

Seeing that this disciple was so anxious, Mo Chen asked Xuan Yuanzi, "Master, what's the matter?" ”

Xuan Yuanzi sighed and said, "Hey, save this kid first." Then he instructed Dao Mochen to take the Wen Bicao that should be picked, Xuan Yuanzi held Wen Bicao in one hand, and sealed it with the other hand, the Wen Bicao gradually became a withered state, and the hand that made the seal appeared a whole warm red brilliance, slowly enveloping Ling Xin.

"Master, how did you know that we would come back alone?" Xing Yi finally couldn't help the question in his heart and said. "Also, in the medicinal fields on the mountain, there are obviously better Wen Bi grass, why don't you use it?"

Xuan Yuanzi frowned and said: "It was your master uncle who said it, since that incident back then, your master uncle has abandoned martial arts and practiced divination for many years, it was he who saw this matter, I don't know if it was to spy on the heavenly machine or the reason, your master uncle has recently started retreat." ”

Xing Yi smacked his lips and thought: Master Bo is really powerful, this can be seen.

"And this Wen Bicao is because of his current physique, although he has spiritual energy to protect his body, but he can't use it for himself, if there is no spiritual power to assist, then Wen Bicao in the medicine field is afraid that it will kill him."

Xing Yi nodded in understanding.

When Wen Bicao was completely turned into ashes from Xuan Yuanzi's hands, the red brilliance also completely wrapped Ling Xin.

Xuan Yuanzi instructed: "Bring it to tomorrow when the red light dissipates, and he will wake up, and then take him everywhere." ”

After saying that, Xuan Yuanzi left, pushed open the door and walked out, Mo Chen and Xing Yi respectfully bowed in the direction where Xuan Yuanzi left~

After walking out of the door, Xuan Yuanzi looked at the cave on the mountain in the distance, sighed and said, "Hey, senior brother, do you really want to accept him as a closed disciple?" You don't even know who this kid is......" Then he shook his head and left, and after a moment of blurring, his figure disappeared into thin air......

During this period of healing, Ling Xin had a long dream, in a dream

There are fragmented images, but, although there are pictures, but each picture is unusually blurry, nothing can be stuck, such as the landscape, people's faces, etc., these can only hear the sound, the sound has warmth, there is anger, there is reluctance, these pictures for some reason, are still slowly blurring, knowing that there is the influence of a girl's silhouette, the blur stops here. Ling Xin was tense, he was trying to think about this girl, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of it......

"Xiao Lingling, wake up, wake up, don't sleep" This is a gentle girl's voice. Although he couldn't see his face, hearing his voice did quiet Ling Xin.

Ling Xin looked at the girl's image and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The girl giggled, then approached Ling Xin, then gently put her head to his ear and said, "Fool, you are Ling Xin." ”

Ling Xin suddenly realized: "Yes, my name is Ling Xin, huh? So who are you? ”

The girl let out another giggle, accompanied by the girl's coquettish laughter,

The image of the girl also slowly disappeared. For some reason, when the girl disappeared, Ling Xin was very worried, and he instinctively shouted, "Don't go, don't go......"

"Don't go!! Don't leave!! Ling Xin got up directly from the wooden bed and wiped the sweat from his forehead, it turned out that it was just a dream......

Ling Xin stood up, looked at the tattered clothes on his body, and wanted to change his clothes, but he was covered with cuts, and there was an extremely ugly bandage wrapped around his head, Ling Xin directly pulled the bandage off his head. put it on the table, and at this moment, Xing Yi pushed open the door and walked in, he saw Ling Xineng walking and said, "Are you awake?" ”

Ling Xin nodded slowly, indicating that it was no longer a big deal.

Xing Yi was also relieved to see Ling Xin's state, yesterday he stayed all night for fear of any accidents, and Senior Brother Mochen went to sleep in his room, since this person is okay, ask him what his name is. Immediately, Xing Yi said: "My name is Xing Yi, and I am the youngest disciple in the sect, what is your name?" ”。

Fortunately, I remembered what my name was in my dream yesterday, otherwise, it would be a little funny now. He immediately replied, "My name is Ling Xin, may I ask where this is." ”

Xing Yi replied: "This is the Yuan Ling Sect, when we went to the Crystal Mountain to collect medicine yesterday, we found that you were injured and brought you back to the sect to help you heal, since you are well, then you can go down the mountain and go home." ”

Ling Xin's mind had been flipping through the images opposite the word "home" at this time, but he couldn't see anything, so he immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know where my home is." ”

Xing Yi was a little speechless, looking at this young man who was not a few years different from himself, how could he not even know where his home was.

Xing Yi was a little helpless, and suddenly remembered that yesterday the master told him to take this person for a walk in the sect, and then said to Ling Xin: "Ling Xin, right? I'll take you for a walk around the sect. Ling Xin nodded in agreement, and then Xing Yi pushed the door open......

Ling Xin was a little stunned by the mirror image in front of him, why did that person come out of the fireball? Why are there still people taking to the skies? Why did someone dance a sword and emit bursts of sword aura. Ling Xin asked excitedly, "Where is this?" ”

Xing Yi gave Ling Xin a big roll of his eyes, and told him just now, why did this person have such a bad memory, and said helplessly: "This is the Yuan Ling Sect." ”

Although Ling Xin didn't know exactly where this place was, and he didn't know where he was from, he was sure that he hadn't seen these special effects.

Then Ling Xin said a word, which made Xing Yi a little speechless again. "Anyway, I don't know where my home is, I can learn these ...... here" Ling Xin didn't know what these were called, and then pointed to the fireball in the hands of those people in the square.

Xing Yi thought about it carefully, if this guy becomes a disciple, then according to his seniority, he will be the youngest, haha, I can also be a senior brother!

Then pretended to be an old man: "I have to ask the master, if the master accepts you as an apprentice, it means that you can stay." ”

Ling Xin asked excitedly, "What does the master need to accept the apprentices?" ”

Xing Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile: "Test! ”……