There was a faint white smoke rising in front of him, and after the whiskers dissipated, Yang Jian's figure was revealed, still as before, like an old peasant who had just entered the city, not conspicuous at all.

"Childe, there is a thousand-year-old snow lotus here, it may be helpful to that child," Yang Jian frowned slightly, handed the snow lotus to Li Heng, and said in a low voice: "Childe, take care of your body." ”

Li Heng put away the snow lotus, smiled indifferently, and said, "I'm fine." ”

"How's Yu'er's injury, is it really serious?"

"The bloodlines are almost all broken, more than half of the main meridians are broken, and the heart veins are also extremely damaged, if it weren't for Yu'er's talent, there is a strange energy hidden in the body...... Li Heng's voice paused, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his tone was a little colder than the midwinter weather:

"Fang Shenji is intent on Yu'er's life, this monk is a very spicy method. ”

Yang Jian smoked a dry cigarette and said in a muffled voice: "Childe, what do you want to do?"

Li Heng said coldly: "Fang Shenji is a figure who has been famous for many years, he disregards his identity as a killer to deal with two children, since Sumeru Buddhism does not pay attention to the rules, we have no reason to get used to this group of monks." ”

"Uncle Yang, you spread the news to the other cultivation world and spread today's events, we have to let that group of cultivators know that it's not that our Xuanyin Demon Palace is unruly, it's really that group of monks are too deceitful. ”

Yang Jian pouted, "The subordinates understand that Yan Yanyu has already gone to do it just now." ”

Li Heng nodded silently and asked, "What about the monk on the street?"

"The bald donkeys in the street seem to have received the news and are all rushing to the palace, and they are afraid that we will kill them all. ”

"Have you ever watched them?"

"What does Childe mean?"

Li Heng's delicate face suddenly showed a hideous killing intent, and he said categorically: "Kill them all." ”

Yang Jian didn't ask the reason, just drooped his eyelids and responded: "Well, okay." ”

"Uncle Yang, let's prepare for war, we must have a big battle with the Sumeru Buddha Gate, you and Uncle Li make more preparations, and be sure to drive the Sumeru Buddha Gate out of Xia Luo City. ”

Yang Jian's wrinkled old face finally showed a smile of excitement, he snorted, squinted his little eyes and said: "Childe, don't worry, it's still a very simple matter to clean up a Sumeru Buddhist Gate, although the name of the Heavenly Monk Ring Incense is big, but this is Xia Luo City, not a bullshit Buddhist holy land." ”

Li Heng smiled slightly, as if he had thought of something again, his worried expression relaxed a little, and he turned his head and asked, "Where is Xue Yiren?"

Yang Jian's expression froze.

The name Xue Yiren is really a little scary for him.

Although Yang Jian is the top master of the Xuanyin Demon Palace in Xia Luo City, he has the cultivation of the Dark Light Period, and he is an absolute core disciple, but his identity is still too far from Xue Yiren.

Xue Yiren is one of the four protectors of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, the great protector of the Vermilion Bird Altar, and his greatest fame in the alien cultivation world is not how powerful his cultivation is, but his medical skills.

The evil doctor Xue Yiren, more than a hundred years ago, was definitely a well-known figure in the heterogeneous cultivation world.

He is a skilled doctor, but he has an eccentric personality, does not tolerate people talking about him, and because of his strange appearance, he hates others talking about his appearance.

One hundred and thirty years ago, he passed by a small village, where hundreds of people were infected with the plague and suffered countless deaths and injuries......

However, because he heard a young man laughing at the strange look on his face, he was furious and killed all the people in the village, including the poultry and animals, and did not spare any of them.

This kind of thing, when Xue Yiren traveled to the Nine Desolations 6, he was born at least dozens of times, and it was also at that time that the name of the evil doctor began to resound in the world of different cultivators.

Xue Yiren's behavior of killing people at every turn naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of some people, and many cultivators wanted to use this to get rid of this famous evil doctor and then achieve their own reputation.

But Xue Yiren still went his own way, whoever came to kill him, he would kill whomever he wanted, no matter which sect of disciples, he didn't care, he killed when he should kill, without a trace of hesitation.

After he returned to the Xuanyin Demon Palace Sect Leader safe and sound, the cultivators in the different cultivation realm also understood: the evil doctor was not only a skilled doctor, but also a very good cultivator.

Xue Yiren not only frightened outsiders, but also the disciples of this sect were also very afraid of this impermanent Dharma Protector, Rao is Yang Jian's mind had already been polished without a single gap, and when he suddenly heard this name, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"Childe...... Do you want Protector Xue to come to Charlotte City?"

Li Heng only knew Xue Yiren and his person, and he didn't know the past deeds of this divine doctor in this sect, and he smiled when he heard this: "Yes, with his medical skills, he should be able to cure Yu'er, right?"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly and said, "But Xue Protector has a strange temper, I'm afraid he won't come to Xia Luo City easily? In recent years, he has been staying in the chief professor to study medical skills, staying at home, and he hasn't come down the mountain for more than ten years. ”

Li Hengqi said: "If the disciples of this sect are in trouble, won't he come to the rescue?"

Yang Jian said helplessly: "That also depends on Xue Protector's mood, he may be in a good mood for something, but once he is in a bad mood, it is useless to persuade anyone." ”

"Huh?"

Li Heng frowned slightly, "He dares to violate the precepts of this sect?"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "He really dares." ”

"Hehe, that's interesting," Li Heng smiled, thought about it, and said, "That's it, I'll repair a book, and Uncle Yang will send someone to the Great Bright Wheel Soul Palace, I think he should come." ”

Yang Jian said: "Okay. But he shook his head in his heart and said: Although Childe is the apprentice of the 6 White Sect Master, with Xue Protector's character, he may not be able to sell the account, I hope Xue Protector will be in a better mood recently, hey, it can be seen that Childe loves his apprentice very much.

The two chatted in the courtyard for a while, and after discussing some ways to deal with the Sumeru Buddha Gate, Yang Jian left, and the old man, who had not made a move for a long time, began to stretch out his claws to the Sumeru Buddha Gate.

The Xuanyin Demon Palace is preparing, and the Sumeru Buddha Gate is even more preparing.

Their strength was originally weaker than that of the Xuanyin Demon Palace.

Yanlian King's Palace, in the palace of the Eight Princes.

A month ago, this palace was completely destroyed by Li Heng and Jiexiang, and now it has just been rebuilt, and it is more grand and luxurious than before.

In a spacious, luxurious room, there are nearly ten monks dressed in various colored robes, among which the incense is the one who is fast, but on the big bed in the room lies a middle-aged monk with a pale face.

The middle-aged monk's right arm was broken at the shoulder, and he was entered by a very evil corpse poison, if it weren't for his profound skills, this body would have been completely devoured by the corpse poison.

Fang Shenji was lying on the bed, eating a few pills of the pill refined by the Sumeru Buddhism Sect, his face was only slightly ruddy, and he sighed with a wry smile: "Hey, I have been in the different cultivation world for many years, but I don't want to be ended up today. ”

Jiexiang said calmly: "Senior brother, you can recuperate with peace of mind, don't think about the rest of the things first." ”

"Quit incense, what is the reaction of the Xuanyin Demon Palace?" Fang Shenji had no intention of healing, he injured the disciples of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, with the character of those demons, how could he stop.

"Shenji, you are confused. ”

An old monk with a white beard standing on the left side of the Heavenly Monk's incense ring sighed, smiled wryly and frowned.

"Uncle Gu Xian, what do you mean?"

This monk is the junior disciple of Gu Yi, the head of the Sumeru Buddhist Sect, and his name is Gu Xian, but his qualifications and talents are very average, and his cultivation has been wandering in the dark light period, and he has never broken through, and he has not yet reached the realm of soul heaven.

However, he has a very high seniority, and even Jiexiang has to call him 'uncle'.