Cen Duxiao and his party returned to Ledu Town.

The turmoil in Cangwu Mountain does not seem to have reached Ledu Town, and the disciples of Zhanxian Sect are still the same as usual, today is the third day of Xia Li's funeral.

Now that the matter of Weiyuan Village is over, they went back to clean up and planned to move out of Zhanxianmen.

Cen Duxiao and Mu Tong went to bid farewell to Zhongyong.

Zhong Yong said politely: "Recently, I have been busy with the funeral of the first master, and I have really neglected you, the girl can stay here, I will arrange for someone to ask for a doctor, and it is not too late for you to make plans after the senior brother and junior brother are injured." ”

Cen Duxiao waved slightly, "The master of the middle door is polite, so I won't bother the master of the door, we should go back to Huashan in a few days." ”

Zhong Yong returned the salute, "Then I won't keep the girl, I wish you all the best." ”

After resigning, Cen Duxiao came to the house of Fengyi, did not see anyone, and asked a few Taishan disciples and said that they did not know where he was.

So what was the sound she heard on Cangwu Mountain?

Could it be that she is hallucinating?

The disciples of Mount Tai are ready to set off back to Mount Tai, and this experience of going down the mountain has left a shadow in everyone's hearts.

There was no joy on everyone's face to complete the task, and everyone looked heavy.

Wei Linyan snorted lightly and pouted, "Miss Cen asked me, Isn't your relationship with your junior brother very good? Aren't you inseparable for a moment? You don't know where he went, how can I know?"

"Senior brother too, did you say that he went back to Mount Tai first? He didn't say a word when he went back, and he didn't even leave a note. Yang Chan muttered while packing her luggage.

Wei Linyan didn't answer, and threw her clothes into the package, feeling extremely depressed.

It seems that I can't ask anything.

He said goodbye again!

Cen Duxiao pursed her lips angrily, worried again, and his voice sounded like he was hurt.

She asked Mu Tong, "Tell me honestly, what's wrong with Yizhi?"

Mu Tong looked at her cautiously, as if he was afraid that she would lose control again, "Don't worry, Feng Gongzi's cultivation is so high, ordinary people can't hurt him, so he told me, let me go to Cangwu Mountain to find you, he left in a hurry and didn't tell me where to go." ”

"Is it really to go back to Mount Tai first?"

Chattering in mind, Guo Huaiyang walked over and seemed a little surprised to see Cen Duxiao.

Her eyes widened, as if she were looking at a monster that had come back from the dead.

Cen Duxiao broke the embarrassment, "I'm back, I haven't woken up yet, senior sister go and see him." ”

"I see. Guo Huaiyang couldn't hide his excitement, and his tone deliberately remained calm.

Several people helped each other out of Zhanxian Gate, and found an inn to live in Ledu Town.

Yi Shugui's ill doctor couldn't see the problem, so he could only wait for him to recover by himself.

Mu Yuqiao woke up, and the doctor looked at his injuries and exclaimed, "I've never seen a wound on a broken arm that can heal so quickly, it's amazing, you immortal cultivators are really amazing." ”

After speaking, he sighed lightly: "It's a pity, such a young man can only be a disability for the rest of his life." ”

Mu Yuqiao touched the empty sleeve on the right side and glanced at Cen Duxiao, looking strange and a little frustrated.

He couldn't pick up the Darkiron Sword again.

But in order not to make Mu Tong sad, he still had to pretend that he didn't care, "It's okay, it's a big deal that my brother can practice the left-handed sword, do you believe that my brother can practice?"

Mu Tong held back the tears that were about to fall, and nodded desperately: "I believe, my brother will definitely be able to, I will be my brother's right hand in the future, and I will never leave my brother again!"

Mu Yuqiao touched Mu Tong's head and said softly: "Silly girl, you are you, I don't need you to be my right hand, I used to be old and I couldn't get along with myself, and I brought you pressure." ”

Cen Duxiao saw that the two of them had untied the knot in their hearts, and smiled with satisfaction.

......

Medicine Immortal Valley.

Will he go back to Medicine Immortal Valley?

Cen Duxiao thought in her mind, and in an instant, her surroundings gradually disappeared like a mirror, and before she could be surprised, she appeared at the door of the Mufeng Palace.

It's still the familiar flowers and plants, the familiar fragrance.

It seems that there are no four seasons here, and the grass is green at all times.

"Oh my God!" Cen Duxiao covered her mouth in shock, "My shapeshifting illusion can travel thousands of miles away?"

"If Yizhi really wants to go back to the Medicine Immortal Valley, he may still be on his way now, right?"

As soon as she took a step, the green basket greeted her, "Girl, why are you here? How did you get in?"

She still remembered this maid who was good friends with Mu Tong, and hurriedly asked, "Yixian, is he there?"

Lu Luo said: "Yes, the medical fairy has not been out of the valley. ”

Cen Duxiao had another thought and went directly to the room of the Mufeng Palace.

A gust of wind blew, and the green basket couldn't help but exclaim: "It's all immortals, and they're gone with a swish......

"Yizhi?" Cen Duxiao called.

No one agreed.

Since she had been to Cangwu Mountain, she had become more deaf and clearer than before, she had not heard any sound in the house, and she judged that Feng Yizhi was not in the Mufeng Palace.

The most likely thing is to go to Mingyue Tower again.

She remembered that strange dream, and she decided to go to Mingyue Tower to have a look.

Just as the picture of Mingyue Tower flashed in her mind, Feng Yizhi appeared and grabbed her wrist, and she couldn't teleport.

"I'm here. Feng Yizhi said softly.

Hearing his voice, she was both happy and angry.

"Why didn't you tell me when you went back to Medicine Immortal Valley, do you know that I'm worried about you!"

Cen Duxiao shook off his hand, and Feng Yizhi staggered back a few steps, almost not standing firm.

"Are you hurt?" she immediately teleported over to help him.

"No, you're much stronger than I am now. Feng Yizhi smiled faintly, and pretended to be relaxed: "You can pay more attention in the future, ordinary people can't stand your casual wave." ”

"You know everything, how do you know everything?" Cen Duxiao stretched out her arms and looked down at her palms, "I don't know what's wrong with me, I, I didn't mean to......"

"It's okay, I'm here, I'll help you, and if this power is used properly, it's not a bad thing. ”

Feng Yizhi saw that she was like a dazed child, and his heart was full of distress and worry, "Yun Zhao, are you dead?"

"Dead, do you think I'm a murderous demon who doesn't blink?" Yun Zhao said that his family had not harmed my parents. Cen Duxiao looked at him, desperately in need of his approval and comfort.

"No, I know you're not, he's going to kill you, and you should protect yourself. Feng Yizhi replied without hesitation. "But next time, you must control it and don't let people discover your power, you know?"

Cen Duxiao pursed her lips and nodded obediently.

She raised her eyes, stared deeply into his eyes, and said softly, "I calmed down when I thought of you when I lost control, you are my medicine." ”

"I ......" Fengyi's eyes flashed, as if he didn't dare to look at her, for fear that if he looked at her more, he would sink into her tenderness and sweetness, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Ignoring his dodge, she reached out and hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "It is said that good medicine is bitter, but why are you so sweet? ”