Ying Long was in a coma for a month, and all the wounds on his body recovered, and he was still in the grass house with a sea of flowers, lifted the quilt on his body, jumped out of bed, and patted his body everywhere.

"Isn't that all right?"

He pushed open the door and ran out, threw himself into the sea of flowers and rolled a few times, stretched out his nose and inhaled sharply, his chest was full of the fragrance of Lan Wei flowers, there was no one in the sea of flowers, he shouted loudly: "Ke'er-" He remembered the old man who planted flowers, he was the master of Master Yun Zhongzi, and he shouted again: "Master's master, where are you?"

A gust of wind blew, the sea of flowers set off waves, the broken petals were blown into the air, one swirled, and fell again, Ying Long ran around, looking around in the sea of flowers, his body was full of flowers, but he couldn't even find a ghost, Ying Long scratched his head and asked:

"No one?"

His hand touched his stomach, and his clothes were hard, he was stunned, took out the "Nine Extreme Heavens" exercise book in his arms, rubbed off the dust on it, and carefully opened it.

Turned the first page, there was not a word, and then turned the second page, there was still not a word, he picked up the book and flipped around, the book could not find the fourth word except for the three words "Nine Pole Heaven", he tried various angles, but still couldn't see a word.

Ying Long thought for a while, and said in his heart: "Once the exercises are profound, they will be hidden like this, maybe there will be words if you add some water!"

He broke off a few flower stems, squeezed out the juice and dripped it on the book, the book did not get wet, the juice flowed down the book on the ground, still not a word was shown, he smiled and comforted himself: "Once the exercise is advanced, adding water may not produce words, maybe-" He took the exercise back into his arms and patted it on his chest, "I'd better go ask the master!"

He ran all the way to the "Jinyan Courtyard" where he usually goes, where only a few futons were placed, and the master and Jiuxiaozi were gone, and he ran non-stop to the bamboo house that day, looking left and right along the way, but he couldn't even see a single figure.

Several thoughts popped up in his mind, could it be that he had been in a coma for a few years, and the Broken Heaven Monarch had come back from killing? Could it be that he had slept for millions of years, and his young face remained forever, while everyone else was all old and no longer alive? The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and the more uneasy he became, the more he thought about it.

"In vain!"

Someone behind him shouted his name, Ying Long hurriedly turned around, Yun Zhongzi walked out of a shack, his face was haggard, his gray hair was unkempt, he closed the door of the shack casually, I don't know what was being done in the shack, the fairy aura was like a steamer.

Ying Long ran over and asked eagerly, "Master, how long have I been in a coma, did the Heaven Breaker come back?"

Yun Zhongzi asked suspiciously: "Heaven Breaker, what Heaven Breaker, you have only been in a coma for a month, and it hasn't been long! But those Nine Heavens, their hearts have been infected by ghost poison, and they don't know ——, Hey!" Yun Zhongzi stared at the shack behind him, his head drooped, and he let out a long sigh.

Ying Long scratched his head and said, "Ghost poison, what is ghost poison?" He looked at the shack in front of him seriously, the bamboo was erected, and the surrounding area was impermeable with flowers and vines, there had never been such a simple shack in the Jiuxiao Palace before, Ying Long pointed to the shack and asked, "Master, what is this?"

Yun Zhongzi buried his head in a daze, a few gray hairs fell out, he didn't answer Ying Long's words, but moved his body to get out of the way, and waved his hand to let him in.

Ying Long ran in, just opened the door, the fairy aura was like a ball of soft cotton, he took a few steps forward, only to slowly see clearly: a few vague figures sat in a circle, and a few figures ran back and forth.

Jiuxiao Flower is in the center, and there is a mysterious divine realm formation sitting under him, this formation spreads out twenty-seven silk threads, wrapped around the twenty-seven Jiuxiaozi on the side of the formation, these Jiuxiaozi look strange, their eyes are dilated, their mouths are foaming at the mouth, and the immortal qi is steaming on their backs.

Ke'er and the team of people who won third this time have been busy here for many days, serving tea and water to the old man who planted flowers, while taking care of this group of Jiuxiaozi whose lives are hanging by a thread.

Jiuxiao Hua Lao opened his eyes slightly, closed them slightly, and said, "Ying Long, come here!"

Ying Long looked left and right, bypassed the crowd, and half-knelt in front of the old man, "Master's master, what's wrong?"

The old man listened awkwardly and laughed dryly: "What is the name of 'Master's Master'?

Ying Long blushed in embarrassment, and immediately corrected himself, he said, "Master, what are you looking for me?"

"Call me Jiuxiao Hua Lao, don't you always call me that on weekdays? It's troublesome to change it! Hahaha-let's not talk about this, how about you help me do something first? Help this useless old man do something!"

Ying Long bowed his hand and said, "Although the ancestor commands."

The old man laughed happily.

"It's not a big deal, I only have three apprentices in my life, Yun Zhongzi, Xi Chenzi and Xiaoyaozi, you go to my little apprentice - Xiaoyaozi, I am useless old man, I can't cure the ghost poison on the apprentices' disciples, I can only maintain it as hard as I am now, you go and find him, he will have a way, go quickly!" The old man patted him on the shoulder, then closed his eyes, and secretly used immortal power to renew the lives of the nine Xiaozi.

Ying Long slowly retreated, Ke'er brought him a cup of tea, he took it with a smirk, took a sip, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you do this?"

Here's the thing, these twenty-seven people were originally the nine teams that didn't get out of the Haotian Tower, and the three of them joined forces to challenge the other murderers, and when they were about to win, they encountered the ghost fog and ghost poison that came out of nowhere, and they didn't parry for half a moment, and they each passed out and died in the ghost fog. If this ghost mist can't be repelled with mana, it will inevitably invade the internal organs, and it will be injured at least or fatal at worst, but fortunately, Jiuxiao Flower Farm can use great mana to help them resist, and they can be unconscious until now.

It was the Heaven Breaker who released the ghost mist, and he took all the tokens of the nine teams by the way, and the team that only got one token was because he heard the song of the Hoof Soul Ji in Beihai, and he escaped after sleeping for many days.

Ying Long sighed and said softly: "Master asked me to find his little apprentice Xiaoyaozi, will you go with me?"

Ke'er's cheeks flushed, and she muttered, "Master said that girls can't go to that place!"

"Girls can't go? What kind of place is this—"

Ke'er turned her head shyly, puffed out her cheeks angrily, and said, "If you can't go, you can't go!

Ying Long let out an ill-intentioned "oh", and a kind of inexplicable longing came to his mind, what kind of place would it be, and girls can't go?

"You-" Kerr, looking at his thoughtful appearance, exclaimed, "You still want to, you're still drooling!"

Ying Long hurriedly took a breath: "No-how could it be ——!?"

"Hmph!" Ke'er didn't want to pay attention to him, ran away angrily, and muttered aggrievedly: "Men don't have a good thing!"