More than a dozen disciples of Shennong Villa chased into the forest and found that the masked people had all been killed, but the snow wolf was nowhere to be found, and it was estimated that he had already fled.

Xiao Ling'er saluted to a middle-aged man in white with a sword at the head of him, "Ling'er greets Senior Brother!"

The middle-aged man in white said, "Ling'er, you didn't get hurt, did you?"

Xiao Ling'er smiled and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your concern, Ling'er is fine." ”

The middle-aged man in white who spoke was none other than Ji Chengping, the senior brother of the Taixu Hall of Shennong Villa.

Ji Chengping looked at the dilapidated carriage and the corpses scattered around, and said angrily: "The demon cult is becoming more and more rampant, and it is simply impatient to dare to break into the Divine Dragon Realm at night and kill the people of Middle-earth. Although they were all killed, they still ran away, which is really infuriating!"

At this moment, a white-clothed disciple shouted, "A suspicious figure has been found in the grass!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword to the neck of the man who was shivering in the grass.

The man shouted: "Heroes spare their lives, heroes spare their lives, the old man is not a bad person, the old man is Yu Baoqing!"

Xi'er, who was numb all over, was lying on the ground at this time, shouting hoarsely: "That's my father-in-law, the hero's subordinates have mercy!"

Princess Wukang nodded at Xiao Ling'er and said, "Little fairy, they are with me, don't hurt them by mistake!"

Ji Chengping said: "It turned out to be my own person, and I almost misunderstood! Now the demon cult is lurking everywhere, and it is extremely difficult to find, so everyone should be careful." ”

Xiao Ling'er suddenly showed a worried look on her face, ran to Li Ji's side quickly, helped him up, and said a little choked: "Li Ji, Li Ji...... Wake up, are you alright?"

At this time, Li Ji's expression was lost, his face was as yellow as wax, his whole body was paralyzed, his eyes were tightly closed, quietly snuggled in Xiao Ling'er's arms, and he faintly heard a very familiar voice echoing in his mind, sometimes far and sometimes near, ethereal.

The voice faded away, and at last nothing could be heard, and the world fell into an endless void and silence.

Princess Wukang also ran over and cried loudly: "Li Ji, stinky boy, you can't die, if it weren't for saving me, you wouldn't be so seriously injured!"

Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but be a little stunned when she saw that this girl dressed as a scholar was crying so sadly, and said, "Who are you?"

Princess Wukang cried a few times, and saw that Xiao Ling'er's eyes seemed to be a little red, and said, "Who are you asking me?"

Xiao Ling'er saw that this scholar didn't trust him very much, so he said lightly: "Xiao Ling'er of the Spirit Hall of Shennong Mountain Villa!"

Princess Wukang rolled her eyes and said, "I am his scholar, named Xiao Wu." ”

The Shenlong Mountains are a primeval forest, with few shrubs in the forest, and all of them are towering thousand-year-old trees. The branches of the trees are intertwined, and the flourishing branches and foliage are like green clouds, covering the sky very tightly.

In the mountain range, there is a Shennong Villa that has not fallen down for thousands of years, the three halls and six courtyards are like a chessboard scattered on the peaks, the breeze is light, and the branches and leaves make a rustling sound, just like the sigh of the dragon.

A long sigh came from the hall of the spirits, with a bit of relief and helplessness, constantly echoing in the valley, deep and long, thick and long, like a moment.

Li Ji was in a coma this time, I don't know how many hours have passed, sometimes he is slightly conscious, and his body is like floating in the clouds, and after a while, he faints again.

When his mind was slightly clear, he was still in a trance, only to feel a strong warm current injected into his back, and wherever this strange warm current went, his blood suddenly swelled, and the poisonous needles in his body slowly forced out through his body.

He couldn't tell how uncomfortable he was, he just wanted to open his mouth and shout, but he couldn't make a sound, as if he was suffering from a thousand tortures and thousands of torments.

After this warm flow passed through the body, the pain improved a lot, but at this time, the whole body was sore, weak, groggy, and fell asleep again.

In a daze, but I felt disgusted in my chest, my whole body was upside down, and I couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, and after a long time, my mind gradually recovered, and my body seemed to be grilling in a stove, and I couldn't help but make a sound, and I heard someone shouting: "Don't be silent." ”

I don't know how long it took, Li Ji was slightly conscious, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a face full of wrinkles, showing a gentle smile, extremely short stature, but speaking extremely loudly: "Are you awake?"

Li Ji felt that this face was familiar, looked at him in confusion for a while, vaguely remembered, and said, "You...... You are Uncle Yuquan......"

The old man looked very pleased, and said with a smile: "Very good, very good! You know me, I am the real person of the Yuquan of the Spirit Priest Palace!"

Li Ji said: "Yes, yes, you are." ”

Yuquan Zhenren looked very relieved, and smiled: "How do you feel now?" ”

Li Ji said: "The disciple is better, more ...... Thank you, Uncle, I'm ...... Where am I?"

Yuquan is truly humane: "You are in the Spirit Palace!"

Li Ji looked around, he found that he was in a side room, a lamp on the table was like a bean, emitting a faint yellow light, bright or dark, swaying and fluttering, faintly visible, he slept on the couch, covered with a quilt, and said in amazement: "I...... I'm in the Spiritual Temple?What about my friends?How did I get to the Spiritual Temple?"

Yuquan Zhenren smiled and said: "You have just sobered up, don't waste too much energy, so as not to repeat the injury, and everything will be said slowly later." ”

Li Ji said: "Thank you Uncle for saving your life!"

Yuquan Zhenren: "Now your life can be regarded as saving for the time being, but the poor Dao cultivation is limited, and you have never been able to dissolve the needle poison in your body." It is rumored that there are 360 kinds of hidden weapons in the world, although I don't know whether it is true or false, but the ten most powerful hidden weapons are known, and the rainstorm pear flower needle is one of the most powerful hidden weapons. Not only is there no false shot, but the combination of poison and hidden weapon is also unparalleled in the world. Fortunately, Ling'er found you early, otherwise even if there was Da Luo Jinxian, it would be difficult to save your life. ”

Li Ji nodded and said: "Uncle Shi tried his best to save him, the disciple is grateful, life and death are fate, I don't dare to hope for anything, not to mention that there is a cause and there must be an effect, the disciple's martial arts are not good, his skills are not as good as others, and he is unable to kill the demon sect and demons, which is really a shame for the master, and he is very ashamed, and he has no shame to face the master, so it is better to die here." ”

Yuquan Zhenren: "We Shennong Villa do not believe in cause and effect, only talk about the mandate of heaven, and when we know that life is safe, Lourdes is great." The time is irresistible, and the fate is unstoppable. If you have a relationship with you, you can pass on the high-level internal strength of your Shennong Mind Technique, which can force out the strange poison in your body, which will also be of great benefit to your internal cultivation. ”

Li Ji was very happy when he heard the prestige of the owner, and said: "With Uncle Lao's introduction, even if the disciple is not able to get the favor of the owner, it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet his old man." ”

Yuquan is truly humane: "You are so filial at a young age, which is really commendable. I have sent my disciples to the Divine Wind Academy to report this matter, the Divine Wind Academy is at the top of the Cloud Peak of the Shenlong Mountain Range, the most remote place of our three halls and seven courtyards, it will take some time for your master to come at this time, the poison on your body spreads extremely fast, and it is extremely domineering, if you delay it any longer, I am afraid that your life may be at risk, without further ado, I will take you to find the senior brother of the owner first!"

Li Ji said: "Thank you, uncle." ”

So he got up slowly, put on his clothes, which were covered with specks of blood, and he didn't care much about it at the moment, so he walked out of the room with Yuquan Zhenren.

Li Ji stepped on the vain footsteps, and after walking a few steps, he felt dizzy, his heart beat violently, and the world suddenly fell into darkness.

Li Ji then walked slowly, following behind Yuquan Zhenren, as soon as he arrived outside, his eyes suddenly brightened and opened, and he felt that the air was fresh and cool, which made people feel refreshed.

Outside the hall of the Lingshi, the courtyard pavilion, the staggered fall, such as being in the fairyland, a moving scene attracts attention, if not seriously injured, the scenery here is pleasant, people forget to return.

Passing through several wood-carved corridors, there are occasional mountains and rocks flowing water, dotted with lotus leaves, full of vividness.

Along the way, I met many disciples of the Spirit Priest Hall, and when I saw Yuquan Zhenren, they avoided him one after another, bowed to him, and bowed very respectfully.

About a cup of tea kung fu, came to a sitting north to south archway, covered with glazed tiles on the top, with bluestone strips as the base below, the pillars are struggling, the eaves are arched, the construction is exquisite, magnificent and magnificent.

Li Ji followed Yuquan Zhenren to a large hall, and there were two white-clothed disciples guarding the door.

Yuquan is really humane: "Yuquan has something to ask to see the owner's senior brother." ”

One of the white-clothed disciples entered the main hall to report, and immediately turned around and came out, and said respectfully: "Senior uncle, the owner of the village is invited." ”

Yuquan Zhenren helped Li Ji into the main hall, only to see an old man in a plain robe and crane hair sitting on a futon, he was shocked by the eyebrows of the heavens, indifferent and cold eyes, looking at it from afar, not angry and self-assured, it is the forty-ninth generation owner of Shennong Villa Yulong Zhenren, who is famous all over the world.

Yuquan Zhenren bowed and saluted, and said, "Yuquan visited Senior Brother Zhuang and introduced Li Ji, a disciple of the Kamikaze Academy, to seek medical advice. ”

Li Ji immediately knelt down, kowtowed, the owner bowed slightly, raised his right hand, and said, "Please sit down!"

Li Ji worshipped and sat down on the futon under the owner of the village with Yuquan Zhenren, maybe he walked for a while, although it was extremely slow, but he still felt that his blood was surging, and he was a little confused in front of him.

Yuquan is truly humane: "Senior brother, this disciple fought with the demon of the Blood Demon Palace in the back mountain of the Shennong Mountains last night, and was seriously injured by the Tang Sect's secret weapon rainstorm pear flower needle, the junior brother's cultivation is limited, and he can only force out the poisonous needle in his body, but when the poisonous needle enters the body, the poison immediately dissolves, and spreads all over the body with the flow of qi and blood, penetrating into the internal organs. The junior brother is incompetent, and he has been powerless to return to heaven, so he came to find the senior brother to rescue. ”

Li Ji bowed again: "Ask the owner of the village to save his life." ”

The owner of the village, Yulong, is truly humane: "You have walked all the way, your breath is uneven, your blood is surging, and the poisonous gas has already attacked your heart at this time!"

Li Ji was shocked, there was also a distance between him and the owner, he could actually feel a trace of his own faint breath, and even the operation of qi and blood in his body, if he hadn't cultivated into an immortal, he had perfected the realm, and he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, how could he do it?

So Li Ji nodded and said, "The disciple has gradually lost his mind at this time, and he is weak, so he asks the owner of the village to help!"