"It's okay......" Changqin thought for a moment and nodded, and finally Changqin looked at Bu Feiyan, "Before the truth of the matter is revealed, I will ask my fellow martial artists in the rivers and lakes to restrain it, if it weren't for you, the Hundred Flowers Palace would take the blame on you." But...... If it is really you, Baihuagong and you will never die. ”

Bu Feiyan's eyes were slightly cold, turned around, and gently floated away from the Yanyu Building.

"Tomorrow we will go to the Ethereal Pavilion together, will we go to Xuantian Mansion?" Ouyang Mingyue asked Shen Ling with a smile.

"Go ahead, I'd love to see the cardamom that can live the flesh and bones of the dead. ”

Back at Xuantian Mansion, Shen Ling immediately found Sun Yizhi, the king of medicine.

Sun Yizhi, the king of medicine, is a white-haired old man with a bald head, looking seventy or eighty years old. Hunched on his back, he leaned on a one-man tall pear wooden cane.

Maybe it's because he has been dealing with medicinal herbs all year round, and he can smell the medicinal fragrance emanating from Sun Yizhi's body from a distance.

"Little Marquis...... Who is sick?" Sun Yizhi asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, his eyelids drooping.

"Mr. Sun, it's not who is sick, I want to ask you about something......

"Thirst...... The disease of thirst is the weakness of the stomach and the cold stomach leads to ......"

Shen Ling glanced at Lu Sheng with a wry smile, "Don't be surprised, I'm old and my ears are not very good, but Mr. Sun's medical skills are definitely the best ......in the world."

"No, what I'm worried about now is not Mr. Sun's medical skills, I'm worried about whether the Medicine Immortal senior is still alive......" Lu Sheng said with a hesitant face.

"Why are you so worried? Although there is an old saying that it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, most people who are skilled in medicine live longer than the average person. For example, Mr. Sun, he is seventy-six years old this year, and there is nothing wrong with him except that his ears are not very good. ”

"No, Mr. Sun is a disciple of the Medicine Immortal, Mr. Sun is seventy-six, how old is the Medicine Immortal?"

Lu Sheng's speculation is completely reasonable, the master is older than the apprentice, and there is nothing wrong with this. But in an instant, Shen Ling showed a knowing smile, "Blame me for not making it clear."

Their lineage of medicine is not what we imagined. They revere the attainer as a teacher, and they do not have a gateway view. Before Sun Yizhi worshiped the medicine immortal as his teacher, Sun Yizhi's medical skills were already unique in the world.

It's just that Yao Xian and Sun Yizhi are different in the fields they are good at, Mr. Sun is proficient in life-sustaining needles, and Yao Xian is proficient in alchemy and medicine. And the medicine fairy's talent is even more amazing, and when he was twenty years old, he was already at the top of the apricot forest.

Legend has it that Yao Xian was a world-famous beautiful man thirty years ago, and judging from this age, Yao Xian should be in his early fifties this year. Well, in the words of your evaluation of thank God, an old bacon. ”

"What are you two boys muttering over there, have you heard the old man talking?" Sun Yizhi raised his drooping eyelids and shouted a little unhappily.

"Mr. Sun, we ...... We didn't ask about thirst, we wanted to ask about cardamom. What is this thing?"

"Tianxiang Cardamom, how do you know about Tianxiang Cardamom?" Sun Yizhi's eyes suddenly burst out with a gleam, almost blinding Lu Sheng's eyes.

"I heard that Tianxiang cardamom can bring the dead back to life, such a miracle medicine is really in the world?"

"Fake!" Sun Yizhi said without the slightest hesitation, "There is no panacea in the world to bring the dead back to life, and even if there is, it is fake."

But if you ask, the old man can talk to you. The so-called Tianxiang cardamom is a divine object that my master Yaoxian saw from ancient books.

No, to be precise, it's not Tianxiang cardamom, but reincarnation relics. Tianxiang cardamom is nothing more than the girl who pleases the old disrespectful guy in the Baihua Palace. ”

Listening to Sun Yizhi's words, Lu Sheng's eyes suddenly appeared with a grudge that had been in the rivers and lakes for decades.

"Bald donkey, do you dare to rob the master with the poor road?"

The corners of Lu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

"It is recorded in Buddhist scriptures that after the death of Shakyamuni Buddha, he left behind twenty-four black bone relics. Each of these twenty-four relics has a wonderful use for God.

Among them are two relics, which are called reincarnation relics. One is called Silence and the other is called Nirvana.

Extinguishing relics can make people fall into the situation of suspended animation, enter suspended animation, and enter the netherworld. It can make people in Buddhism understand the great terror between life and death, because Buddhism firmly believes that there is great terror and great opportunity between life and death.

Nirvana relics, on the other hand, are the awakening of silence that has fallen into a state of suspended animation. Therefore, extinction and nirvana constitute the reincarnation relics.

And these two relics are miraculous things that can pull living beings back from the brink of death. No matter what kind of mortal wound you receive, you can be reborn after taking the Relics of Silence and Nirvana.

The medicine immortal was inspired to develop this alternative to the reincarnation relic. At this point, it was as if I had fallen into a demonic barrier.

Twenty years ago, he went to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, which was full of rare and exotic grasses, and he devoted himself to developing them there for ten years. Ten years ago, he came to Jinling to find me, saying that he had successfully developed a miracle medicine and named it Tianxiang Cardamom.

But later, under my verification, although Tianxiang cardamom contains strong vitality, it is far from achieving the miraculous effect of the legend.

After taking it, at most it can continue to live, and when the effect of the drug has passed, the damned one will still die. That guy was so angry that he went straight into seclusion in the Ethereal Pavilion and never showed up for ten years. I don't know if it's dead......"

Please leave Sun Yizhi, Lu Sheng and Shen Ling stared at each other for a long time, "If Tianxiang Cardamom is fake, then is there any point in going to the Ethereal Pavilion?"

Lu Sheng knocked on the table hesitantly, "I'm thinking now, if Tianxiang Cardamom is fake, then what is the current state of Xuan Miao Butterfly? If Tianxiang Cardamom is a lie, then is the appearance of Xuan Miao Butterfly also a lie?"

Shen Ling lowered his head and thought for a long time, "Maybe not, Baihua Palace said that she was pierced through the chest by a sword, if she was really injured so badly, it is very likely that she will fall into a deep coma." Xuan Miaodie's appearance at this moment may also be hanged by Tianxiang Cardamom. ”

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Ling and Lu Sheng took a group of Xuantian Mansion masters and the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Liu Qingyun and others to the Ethereal Pavilion.

Miao Pavilion is located in Anshan Mansion in the south of Jinling, and further south, is the territory of Weizhou. Anshan Province is separated from Weizhou by continuous mountains, which is an extremely clear dividing line.

The mountains are called by different names, but among the mountains is the holy land of medicinal herbs in the entire Gangnam Province. Half of the herbs that can be found on the market come from this mountainous forest.

The Ethereal Pavilion is a no-man's land located in the mountains. It is not only a martial arts sect, but also a medical sect. They are in between, that is, they enjoy a reputation in the martial arts, and they are far away from the world and do not care about the world.

Therefore, almost all the Jinling sects knew that there was an ethereal pavilion, but they knew very little about them.

As the sun rose, the group arrived at the foot of the Ethereal Pavilion Gate, which was perched on the top of an unnamed peak, with a rugged mountain path and mottled moss on the stone steps.

"Let's go up like this, don't we need to send someone here to make a report?" Lu Sheng asked curiously.

"Wait-" Suddenly, Liu Qingyun, who was guarding the Xuan Miao Butterfly like a lover, suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze is like a sword, and he shoots straight at the top of the mountain.

"There's a sword qi - something happened!" The words landed, and Liu Qingyun's figure suddenly shot away like a sharp sword.

At the moment when Liu Qingyun's figure moved, Lu Sheng's figure also disappeared in place like an afterimage.

In addition to being ethereal, Ling Bo's speed was also as fast as lightning, and the figure flashed a few times, and the person had already followed Liu Qingyun's back.

Lu Sheng has heard of someone's summary of the masters of the rivers and lakes, a person with light skills and good skills, his martial arts may not be high. But a person with excellent martial arts skills must also be first-class in the world.

Liu Qingyun's light skills are as fast as his sword.

But Lu Sheng's light skills are even faster than Liu Qingyun's.

Watching Lu Sheng pass by, a trace of shock flashed in Liu Qingyun's eyes, and at the same time as the shock, there was a burst of appreciation in his heart.

The lonely days like snow have finally come to an end.

Lu Sheng wanted to know what Liu Qingyun was thinking at the moment, and he must turn around and spray him in the face. He didn't want to be targeted by a battle maniac all day, especially since this battle maniac had never survived under his sword.

In an instant, the two of them rushed halfway up the mountain. On the mountainside, in a pavilion, two middle-aged men in Tsing Yi were killed, the blood in their chests had solidified, and there was horror in their round eyes.

Lu Sheng paused and stepped forward and touched the corpse, "The corpse is not stiff yet, and it hasn't been for long." ”

"Brother Lu, he's still on the top of the mountain!" Liu Qingyun said, and his figure shot up again.

Brother Lu?

Looking at Liu Qingyun's back, Lu Sheng was a little inexplicable about this title. The figure flashed, and the man followed.

Arriving at the top of the mountain, Lu Sheng's eyes shrank sharply. From the mountain gate to the hall, the dense corpses fell to the ground. In addition to the Ethereal Pavilion disciples in green clothes, there are also many corpses of ghost-faced people.

What was once a holy place of medicine has now changed to a scene of Senluo.

Whoop –

Suddenly, Liu Qingyun beside him took out his sword, and the fiery red sword qi rose into the sky, spanning between heaven and earth. The moment the sword qi appeared, the cold iron sword in Lu Sheng's hand suddenly shook.

"Hum—"

A white light rose from the attic of the Ethereal Pavilion, and the white light was like a laser beam, with a chilling chill.

Lu Sheng's face was cold in an instant, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky.

How can it snow in August?

How can it snow when it's so hot?

But the sky was really snowing, and Liu Qingyun's sword qi hung between heaven and earth like the sun.

Two sword qi,-for-tat.

One cold and one cold, mutual restraint.

"Bu Feiyan, it's really you!" Liu Qingyun's cold voice sounded.

"Wait until you get the words clear. Lu Sheng's figure flashed, and he was between the two.

The momentum surged, and the space around him was distorted and circulated. The momentum intervened between the two, interfering with their killing intent.

"Squeak-" There was a soft sound, and the door of the attic was slowly opened, and a man in a green shirt walked invisibly.

This time, she had a sword in her hand! a snow-white sword with a snow-white body, as if carved from white jade.

"I didn't kill people!" Bu Feiyan said lightly.