"Ask you something."

"Your Holiness, please speak."

"Who is the beauty who just took Ye Wanxiao away?"

Wen Fan looked surprised, and looked He Zhao up and down, "That one just now is my family's master." ”

"What?" He Zhao was suspicious, "Is that Song Chenghong, the head of Xuantian Sect?" ”

"Yes", Wen Fan saw that He Zhao really didn't recognize it, so he explained again, "Venerable, my master is more rigorous, and there are some frivolous words, so it's better not to say it in front of him." ”

He Zhao was not happy when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, "I'll ask who that person is, it's frivolous there." However, since the beauty doesn't like to hang the child, then he should pretend to be serious.

Thinking like this, He Zhao straightened up and followed Wen Fan into the inner hall.

Here, after Song Chenghong brought Ye Wanxiao to the dormitory, he immediately cast a spell to help Ye Wanxiao stabilize her soul, because Ye Wanxiao was too seriously injured, she was a little reluctant to rely on the strength of one person, so she hurriedly passed on the Xun Medicine Nong Peak, please Ning Wangshu come to Chaoyang Peak.

After Ning Wangshu received Song Chenghong's summons, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and hurried to Chaoyang Palace.

"Senior brother in charge," Ning Wangshu hadn't yet saluted, and was pulled by Song Chenghong to Ye Wanxiao's bedside.

"Ye Wanxiao's soul is about to disperse." After Ning Wangshu heard this, his mind was slightly confused, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately bit his fingertips and drew a spell in the void, but in a moment, it formed a Juyuan array.

Song Chenghong saw Ning Wangshu forming a formation, so he secretly scolded himself for not expecting the Spirit Gathering Array, and hurriedly formed a formation to warm Ye Wanxiao's soul. It wasn't until Ye Wanxiao's soul stabilized that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother in Charge, Soul Gathering Grass ......",

"Soul Gathering Grass, I've already exchanged it for the Demon Realm." Song Chenghong looked remorseful, and his heart was full of condemnation of himself.

Originally, he and Su Mingyu went to Penglai to obtain the Soul Gathering Grass, but after returning to Xuantian Sect, they learned that they were not in the sect, and there were demons who came to attack and kidnapped Ye Wanxiao to the Demon Realm. After finding out, Song Chenghong learned that Yan Yang had escaped from Suo Po Ruins and became the head of the new Demon Realm, and that Yan Yang was captured for revenge.

Later, Song Chenghong learned that Yan Yang was also looking for the Gathering Spirit Grass, as if it was for an extremely important person, Xuantian Sect, as the main sect of the cultivation realm, naturally couldn't act as willful and arrogant as the demon clan, and he couldn't go directly to the demon realm to ask for people.

Moreover, the pattern of the Demon Realm is different from that of the Cultivation Realm, the people in the Demon Realm obey the orders of the Lord of the Demon Realm is the belief of ten thousand people, and the Immortal Cultivation Realm is composed of various sects, even the Xuantian Sect cannot be said to represent the Cultivation Realm. Rushing to ask for someone will inevitably cause discord between the Demon Realm and Xiuzhen.

In the end, Song Chenghong still chose to use the Gathering Spirit Grass to exchange for Ye Wanxiao to come back, but he didn't expect the person to come back, but it became like this.

"The demon world, there is too much deception." Song Chenghong looked at Ye Wanxiao, who was dying on the bed, and resented Yan Yang more and more in his heart, "My junior brother has paid so much for you, is this how you repay him in the end?" ”

The Demon Realm has changed hands, and Ning Wangshu naturally knows about it, and he also knows something about Yan Yang and Ye Wanxiao. I didn't expect Yan Yang to do things so well.

"When will Wanxiao recover?"

Ning Wangshu used his divine sense to check Ye Wanxiao's situation, "Senior Brother Ye's soul sutra has stabilized, but after all, he is a half-soul, will it dissipate again, and it is not certain, now he can only use the power of the formation, his soul is warmed up, and I will forge the soul cultivation pill, which can make his recovery faster." ”

Just as Song Chenghong breathed a sigh of relief, Ning Wangshu said again, "But this is just our external force to help him, the most important thing is to rely on himself." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't the senior brother in charge find out?" Ning Wangshu shook his head, "When the two of us were trying to help Ye Wanxiao stabilize his soul, his own soul did not take the slightest initiative to condense, but allowed it to dissipate, he obviously gave up on his own." ”

Of course Song Chenghong found out, but he didn't want to say it, after Ning Wangshu left, Song Chenghong looked at Ye Wanxiao's pale face, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey, how's your head going?" He Zhao sat on a big rock, looking up and forked, without any image.

"Why does His Holiness keep asking me about the Master?" Wen Fan was really puzzled, a person from the Demon Realm was always inquiring about the head of a sect, didn't he want to take the opportunity to find the weakness of their master, and wanted to hurt Song Chenghong.

Thinking of this, Wen Fan suddenly felt that he was the truth, looking at He Zhao, on the surface, this person was not in tune, maybe he wanted to use this to lower his vigilance, thinking so, he looked at He Zhao's eyes more and more wrong.

He Zhao didn't pay attention to Wen Fan's expression, he just said to himself, and suddenly he realized that Wen Fan didn't pay attention to himself. He turned his head to see that the way he looked at himself seemed to be a little ...... Blame?

"What His Holiness asked is a private matter of my master, and as a disciple, I really don't dare to comment and speculate too much."

Seeing Wen Fan's sudden change of attitude, He Zhao was naturally not a brainless person, and he also realized that he had asked too much, which made people misunderstand. I could only smile awkwardly and didn't continue the topic.

Song Chenghong walked out of the dormitory at this time, and happened to run into He Zhao and them.

"Master!"

"Song Beauty!"

Song Chenghong was bowing his head and worrying about his junior brother's injury, Mu Ran heard He Zhao's voice, and immediately frowned, how could anyone be so frivolous and unruly, there was no etiquette at all, and as soon as he wanted to teach a lesson, he found that it was the person who had just sent Ye Wanxiao back. I choked directly.

"Thank you for sending my junior brother back." Although Song Chenghong didn't like the people in the demon world very much because of Yan Yang, after all, He Zhao saved Ye Wanxiao back, and this gratitude was sincere, but this was just the right thing, not the right person.

"Hey, don't be so polite, it's a trivial matter" He Zhao completely forgot at this moment that he secretly sent Ye Wanxiao back behind Yan Yang and the people of the Demon Realm.

"How is Ye Wanxiao's situation now?"

Song Chenghong told He Zhao about Ye Wanxiao's situation, and He Zhao heard that the person was not dead, and his hanging heart was relaxed.

"This fellow Daoist, my junior brother, you have already sent it back, please ......"

"Oops, oops", He Zhao gritted his teeth and covered his chest, pretending that he was very hurt, "I was too anxious just now, I ran too fast, and now that my magic power is exhausted, there is no way to return to the demon realm at all, maybe I will fall from the sky again halfway." ”

Song Chenghong originally wanted to drive He Zhao away, but when He Zhao said this, he really couldn't drive people away, so he could only follow He Zhao's meaning, "What does that Daoyou mean?" ”

"Why don't you let me rest with you for a while, and it's not too late to go back when my magic power recovers, Master Song won't even give me time to rest, right?"

Song Chenghong looked at He Zhao's grinning face, and his face darkened directly, "Since that's the case, that Daoyou is looking for a place to live in Chaoyang Palace." Let's take some rest and go back to the Demon Realm. ”

"So, thank you Song Meiren", He Zhao's face was full of triumphant smiles, which made Song Chenghong feel congested again.

"Master, where are you going to place him?" Wen Fan whispered to Song Chenghong.

Song Chenghong frowned and thought for a while, "It's in the guest room next to my dormitory, I don't feel at ease if I don't look at him." ”

However, what Song Chenghong didn't know was that this was what He Zhao wanted, when he found that his residence was next to Song Chenghong's residence, his heart was directly happy, and he was thinking about what excuse to stay in Chaoyang Peak for a longer time, and there was no time limit for this stay

And Song Chenghong, while busy taking care of his junior brother, and on the other hand, having to deal with the headache He Zhao, had a straight face for a long time, and the atmosphere of Chaoyang Peak also became a little depressing, making Chaoyang Peak's disciples practice hard.

After being taken care of by Song Chenghong for nearly half a month, Ye Wanxiao woke up, but after waking up, the whole person was sick, and she was often silent and in a daze, without any previous vitality.

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