Just when Gu Wanshui relied on the benefits of the enchanted weapon to fight against the fourteen people, He Yingwu, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly moved in his heart!

Someone coming again?

Looking up, in the bright moonlight, there is a person with a robe with big sleeves, stepping on a millilight fairy sword, and is floating from the sky!

And everyone was either playing lively, or they were distracted, and no one paid attention to the comer.

Seeing that the bottom was a pot of porridge and noisy like a vegetable market, it was obvious that it was a big loss of decency, and the face of the person who came was covered with frost, his brows were furrowed, and he shouted: "Who is making trouble here?

In the shouting, people fell to the ground like meteors, and they were falling in the middle of the melee, although their momentum was loud, but they did not smash a trace of dust!

Everyone was shocked when they heard the voice, and some people even shouted: "Deacon Jiang, how can it be?"

The person who reacted the fastest was Cui Dapeng, seeing that it was the top boss, his gritted teeth and full of anger suddenly turned into a sneer, he took two steps forward, full of enthusiasm and surprise: "Oh, why did you come to such a place? I don't tell the little arrangement to pick you up in advance!"

This is not a lie, Cui Dapeng, as the head of the 18 outer deacons, manages the 418 outer disciples and 23 miscellaneous servants of the Golden Sword Sect, while Jiang Dahu, as the head of the five inner deacons, serves 4 elders, Daozi, 4 true disciples, and 29 inner disciples.

Under normal circumstances, except for the sect conference, Cui Dapeng does not have many opportunities to see Jiang Dahu, if there is anything to upload, it is usually an ordinary inner deacon to hand over to Cui Dapeng.

Therefore, Jiang Dahu personally came to the dormitory of the outer disciples, which was not only rare, but simply strange.

Jiang Dahu snorted coldly, took a deep breath and was about to reprimand the person, but he didn't expect a bizarre smell to plug his lungs, only choking him, his face was like a pig's liver!

Scold~~~

Imperial Immortal Sword, Jiang Dahu immediately rose into the air, obviously angry, but he still couldn't bear it after all, but his eyes were cold, and he asked in a cold voice: "Today, can I see an outsider entering my Golden Sword Gate?"

Cui Dapeng was slightly stunned, looked at his cronies left and right, and his face was blank and surprised: "No, ......"

But everyone looked at He Yingwu in unison.

Gu Wanshui was in a hurry, and immediately ran a few steps forward with a mop, and looked up at Jiang Dahu: "Deacon Jiang, I brought the person, he is my eldest cousin in the countryside, and he will ...... tomorrow No, no, no, let's go tonight, right away!"

Jiang Dahu's face changed, the fairy sword moved, the whole person was taller and farther away, and screamed: "You stay away from me!"

In the shouting, he looked at He Yingwu: "You are his eldest cousin?"

"Hmm...... Sort of!" He Yingwu smiled slightly, clenched his fists and arched his hands, "I don't understand the rules, I have caused trouble for my brother, I will leave immediately." ”

"Let's go?" Jiang Dahu smiled, "You're lucky! My family elder, please go up to the mountain gate!"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Xiaoshui, Cui Dapeng and others were all stunned!

The Great Elder Jiang Ye Wang, the fourth realm of Jindan, is in charge of the Library Pavilion and the Scripture Pavilion, and is the only one of the four elders of the Golden Sword Sect who is in charge of two pavilions.

Without waiting for He Yingwu to answer, Jiang Dahu looked at Cui Dapeng again and smiled coldly: "You are not so lucky! There are outsiders coming, as the head of the outer deacon, they don't even know at all! As for how to appoint them, we will talk about them tomorrow!"

Cui Dapeng's face changed greatly: "Deacon Jiang can't! I usually respect ...... filial piety."

"What are you laughing at?Is it that funny?" Jiang Dahu's eyes widened, and he smiled, "Be a man and leave a line, and we will see each other in the future, ...... Don't you dare to talk nonsense, Dapeng, you say, aren't you?"

Cui Dapeng's face was pale, and he didn't dare to contradict the truth, and he probably knew that "I didn't know that outsiders were coming" was just an excuse, and the real reason was that I was afraid that Deacon Jiang choked on the big mouthful of bizarre breath on his face like pig's liver...... But who is this thing to reason with?

"Yes. He could only bow his head and reply.

Jiang Dahu ignored him again, and the imperial sword flew in front of He Yingwu: "In this case, you can go with me!" The Great Elder is waiting for you in the Alchemy Hall. ”

"Okay!" He Yingwu didn't shirk, even though he was carried by Jiang Dahu, he went straight to the alchemy hall.

............

At this time, in the alchemy hall, the light and light of the yellow fire were uncertain, and King Jiang Ye had already sent everyone away, only he was slowly stirring the decoction, and in the air, bitterness and fragrance were entangled, and the smell of medicine was diffuse.

Alas...... It's time to deliver medicine again......

The sect master hit the fifth realm of Jindan, in a hurry, but people fell into demons, and they could only take big medicine regularly to maintain their clarity and clarity, and in the past six months, the frequency of taking this medicine has gradually increased from once every half a month to once every three days!

But what can be done?

If you don't take the medicine, the sect master will become a madman, and the dragons of the Golden Sword Sect will have no leader;

If you take big medicine, it is obviously to drink to quench your thirst, and you will see that you are sinking deeper and deeper, and you will slide into the abyss step by step!

In vain, in vain!

Click~~~Click~~~

The sound of the soup spoon hitting the crockpot became heavier and heavier.

......

Just this afternoon, when King Jiang Ye was cultivating, he suddenly felt something, and looked out of the mountain gate, if he was not mistaken, there should be a strong fluctuation rippling like water!

Of course, this is not the feeling of shattering the void from the Nether and flying to the atrium world, but it is clearly the feeling of connecting the two worlds for a half-moment!

Sneaking?

King Eno's heart moved!

In his concept, there are three kinds of people: mortals, immortal cultivators, and stowaways.

Stowaways from the Nether...... Usually people with great luck and great chance, otherwise it is impossible to realize the shuttle between the two worlds, and these people are either great good people or great evildoers, and there are very few mediocre people.

An extremely rare stowaway, who happens to be in the territory of Jinjianmen, is so fateful, it seems that he is invited to be a medicine delivery boy...... It's not an exaggeration.

With a slight sigh, King Jiang Ye summoned Jiang Dahu and asked him to try not to make a noise, and when he found an outsider in the sect, he immediately brought it to the alchemy hall and told him to find him before midnight.

Jiang Dahu naturally hurriedly agreed, bowed and retreated, single-handedly touching the boundaries of the land piece by piece.

Even if the Great Elder didn't say "Don't make a noise", Jiang Dahu would not call others and share his own credit, you must know that there are not many opportunities for the Great Elder to do things alone, no matter what, he has to grasp it firmly.

From the beginning of the sunset, I quietly searched for two hours, and finally found someone!

......

He Yingwu was very intoxicated to enjoy the flight, and the rich fairy spirit was infiltrated, like thousands of little hands scratching the tip of his heart, making him extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

It's this feeling of being wrapped in aura and flying in the air, so nostalgic......

They soon landed at the entrance of the Alchemy Hall.

This is a quaint hall, with a golden top, a red door, and a black golden silk nanmu plaque hangs at the top of the main entrance, and there are three big characters inscribed on it: Alchemy Hall.

The cornices are carved with strange beasts, vivid, and want to fly into the air.

The night is as cool as water, and the lights in the hall are swaying, coming out of the window.

Jiang Dahu put down He Yingwu, lowered his head and lowered his hand to face the hall, and respectfully: "Great Elder, people have brought it." ”

"Okay, go ahead, and don't bother if you don't have anything important. An old voice came out.

"Yes!" Jiang Dahu bowed and retreated, not daring to drag the mud and water in the slightest.

......

Outside the hall, there was only one person left, he looked left and right, and was thinking about how to start greeting, and a light sigh came from the hall: "The guests are coming from afar, why don't you enter the hall?"

He Yingwu smiled, raised his legs and walked in: "That's what I mean!"

If you want to say "vigilance", He Yingwu must be there, but if you want to say "afraid", it is really not enough, even if he is deprived of time, and now the sky is considered to be a foundation, but the evolutionary ability he has worked hard to accumulate in the apocalyptic world is basically still there, just relying on the God-given divine body and the death rift, one defense and one attack, unparalleled in the world, I dare not say that I will win the Jindan, but at least crush the foundation building, and the monks of the first and second realms of the Jindan You greet me a few times, it should not be a big problem.

If so, why should he be cowardly? and his name as Lord of the Last Days is in vain?

In the hall, a white-bearded old man stood quietly, his face was wrinkled, I don't know how many memories were carved, his eyebrows were kind, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows had a trace of bitterness, he was carrying a soup spoon in his hand, and the spoon was curling with hot steam, and at his feet, it was a soup that was boiling and boiling.

He Yingwu smiled and arched his hand: "The Great Elder is well......!

"The Wandering Immortal Path has no roots...... "The Great Elder replied abruptly.

He Yingwu was interrupted, slightly stunned, and then smiled with relief: "Don't ask." ”

The Great Elder of the family was obviously not interested in knowing who his surname was, so of course He Yingwu would not lick his face and have to say it.

"Foundation Building Realm?" the Great Elder smiled.

"The foundation is the first important realm. ”

"Just arrived at my Golden Sword Gate today?" said the Great Elder.

"Exactly!" He Yingwu is neither humble nor arrogant, "but I just know the rules of the Golden Sword Gate, so I want to come." ”

The Great Elder nodded slightly: "Entering my sect is fate, and it is not a big deal to stay overnight." It just so happens that my little medicine boy is going down the mountain, can you be my medicine boy and join me to help me deliver medicine to the sect master once, so that the two don't owe each other, and go down the mountain calmly tomorrow morning, how about it?"

He Yingwu's eyes froze!

Is the Sect Master of the Golden Sword Sect sick?

But as the head of a sect, shouldn't he be sick and unrevealed? Not to mention himself who doesn't know what heels and doesn't know where he came from?

However, this doubt is obviously not good to ask directly, He Yingwu smiled: "Dare to say a word, the Great Elder can't send it himself?"

King Jiang Ye smiled dumbly: "Great Elder, how can I personally serve the bowl? If this is the case, I am afraid that I will be laughed off by the doorman." ”

"Alchemy Hall, the furnace fire is long, the elixir is refined, and the Xuanhuang is opened; He Yingwu smiled brightly, revealing eight teeth, but he looked at the black decoction that was purring, "If you don't refine the elixir to boil the decoction, this is ......"

"There are a few strange ingredients in the medicine, it is extremely difficult to become a pill, instead of going to great lengths to achieve the elixir of beauty and beauty, it is better to spend energy to boil out the true power in the medicine, which will be more beneficial to my sect master!"

"Of course!" He Yingwu nodded.

"Have more questions?"

"No. ”

"That's very good!" King Eno smiled and nodded, then turned around and took a porcelain bowl from the table, which was filled with soup and steaming.

He Yingwu bowed slightly and took it: "Please ask the Great Elder to lead the way." ”

King Eno turned around and took a tray again: "The bowl is hot, why don't you use a tray?"

"No, it's not hot. ”

"It's a long way, I'm afraid it's getting hotter and hotter. King Eno smiled.

"Don't be afraid of being far away, it's really okay!" He Yingwu stared quietly into King Eno's eyes.

"I'm afraid...... The bowl is hot and the soup is ruined, but what is good?" King Jiang Ye sighed slightly, "Why don't you use a tray?"

He Yingwu was silent for a moment, his eyes blinked, and he smiled: "So good!"

......

King Jiang Ye floated lightly in front, He Yingwu carried a tray behind, and the two were three meters apart, silently heading towards the main hall on the top of the mountain.

The cool breeze is blowing, the strange flowers and plants on both sides of the road are flourishing, the fragrance is secretly sent, refreshing the spleen, and if there is no rustling footsteps, the insects are singing, and the night is more and more quiet.

The strange thing is that there was not a single disciple on the road, and the further up he went, the more sparse the illumination circle became, and when he arrived at the gate of the main hall of the sect, he was already only bright and clean with the moon.

King Jiang Ye stopped, turned around and said softly: "In order to avoid irritating the sect master, there are no lights in the main hall, you just follow me." ”

He Yingwu nodded, his face calm: "It's okay." ”

With a squeak, the door of the palace was pushed open, and King Eno entered first, followed by He Yingwu.

Raise your legs and enter the main hall, and you will see many red giant pillars, each pillar is carved with a golden giant sword, surrounded by thousands of rays of light and thousands of colors.

After passing through the main hall and going to the left, five more rooms passed in the dark, and a thick curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, and King Jiang Ye quietly opened a gap more than a foot wide, and said in a low voice: "Inside is my Golden Sword Sect Sect Master Wei Rongcuo, don't make a loud noise, just send the decoction in." A lot of people will stimulate him......"

As he was talking, a tyrannical shout suddenly came from inside: "Get out, get out!!, get out !!"

King Eno's expression darkened, and he sighed, with endless sourness and bitterness: "Alas...... I'll be waiting for you here, just go and get back quickly!"

He Yingwu nodded lightly, and Gujing Wubo: "Okay!"

Bend over sideways through the curtain, and there is another curtain more than ten meters in front of you?

He Yingwu frowned slightly, he quietly walked over like a civet cat, lifted the curtain and walked forward......

......

At this time, King Jiang Ye saw through the gap that He Yingwu had already walked through the next curtain, he gritted his teeth tightly, flashed to the wall, quietly pressed a slightly raised circle, and then did not look back, striding back the same way.

......

He Yingwu was walking forward, and suddenly felt a demonic wind behind him, and turned his head to see where there was still a curtain, but it was a blue-black wall silently closing Huo Ran!

Cut off from retreat?

He Yingwu frowned!

Just on the road, he already felt quiet and terrifying, but if the Great Elder's qi was quietly wandering around him, he really wanted to make a move, I was afraid that he would be killed with one blow.

He Yingwu's intuition has always been very accurate, of course he has to take a look around, and he can't run away...... Engaging in this on other people's territory is really looking for death.

Can you walk around, which is trapped in a confined space?

He Yingwu stood still, motionless, quiet and dying, when suddenly there was a low and rapid hoarse sound of breathing, like a beast!

Just a short distance ahead!?

But why didn't you sense it?

He Yingwu's pupils constricted, and with a flick of his palm, a small ball of illumination slowly rose into the air.

It's a huge space with a depth of 80 meters, as far as the eye can see, there is no one at a glance, and the hoarse sound is still not far away!

He Yingwu's pupils were like needles, his whole body was tense like a cheetah ready to go, the tray was slowly raised, and the decoction was still hot.

"Little Medicine Boy...... Please ask the sect master to take the big medicine. ”

Suddenly, under He Yingwu's gaze, the 20 meters in front of him, where there was no one in front of him, was like a wave of water, and the image of a tall adult was tearing open the air, and Huo Ran appeared!

His face was hideous and twisted, his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his saliva was ticking out filaments, like a beast that had lost his mind!

Golden Sword Sect Sect Master Wei Rong's mistake?!

Gone mad, lost your mind?

Roar~~~

With a roar, black mist suddenly shrouded in black fog all over his body, like a demon god descending into the world, the sound of a rattling iron rope, and he turned into a black lightning bolt, slamming down on what should be!

Its fangs are full of blood, and it seems to be extremely hungry and thirsty, and it wants to eat flesh and blood!

He Yingwu's pupils constricted, his body retreated sharply, his wrist flipped, and the tray smashed the demon Wei Rongcuo with the decoction!

Click~~~

The tray was crushed into powder, and the decoction was spilled on the ground!

He Yingwu slammed his back against the wall, and immediately dodged to the corner of the wall as fast as lightning!

Sucking human blood, can you keep the Demon Sect Master's spiritual wisdom and clarity?

Big medicine?

No wonder as a sect of cultivating immortals, it only boils decoction and does not alchemy, it turns out that decoction is not medicine......

You are the big medicine!