Xi Qianye already understood Zhu Qingyan's intentions, nodded slightly, and said, "Lead the way, you can go and see him." ”

Zhu Qingyan was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was busy leading the way in front.

He knew that the master's means were thorough and had the great ability to conquer the heavens and the earth, and he might be able to completely cure Xun Rong Qizun and return to the peak of the past.

"Xun Rongqi is blessed with a lot of fate. Hua Yiran smiled slightly, he knew that the master was terrible and unfathomable, the rules of heaven and earth could be reversed, and the natal longevity could be taken. The repair is abolished, for the owner, I am afraid it is very simple.

Xun Rong Qizun lived in seclusion in War Spear City such a secret thing, but Zhu Qingyan could know it, which shows that he has an unknown friendship with Xun Rong Qizun.

Xi Qianye was indeed a little interested in that artifact, although in terms of refining weapons, no one in the entire Taihuang World could compare to him. But when he created the Thousand Treasure Palace, it was impossible for him to do everything, and it was naturally necessary to recruit a group of subordinates with some ability.

The city of war spears is divided into the inner city and the outer city, the inner city is extremely luxurious, the jewels are full of cars, the streets are full of well-dressed people, and the people who can survive in the inner city are all good. The outer city reflects the other side of the city, there is yang and yin in the world, and there is prosperity and decay, because resources are always gathered in the hands of a small number of people, so the outer city is also called a slum.

Qizun's home is on a very dilapidated street in the outer city.

Xun Rongqizun lives in seclusion on Chunyang Street, running a small iron shop, but he can barely support himself. ”

Xi Qianye and his party walked on the dilapidated streets, the ground was potholed, yellow leaves were everywhere, and there were groups of dilapidated buildings, in fact, strictly speaking, the outer city was not a part of War Spear City, but belonged to the suburbs of War Spear City.

Some ordinary people who begged for a living in the city of war spears could not afford to live in the inner city, so they all gathered on the outskirts of the city and built their own thatched houses to live, and over time, the so-called outer city was formed.

Soon, the group of three came to a small iron shop, the iron shop was small, dirty, the wall was full of potholes, a white-haired shawl, dirty clothes, a burly old man with his back to the gate, silently swinging a forging hammer to beat a piece of red iron, bellows whirring, sparks splashing.

The blacksmith shop was cold, with cold wind, fallen leaves, scrap metal, and the old blacksmith and a little yellow dog lying lazily in the doorway.

"Senior Xun, Qing Yan has come to see you. Zhu Qingyan stepped forward and saluted slightly.

The old blacksmith ignored him, still with his back to everyone, wielding a forging hammer, and sparks splashed, although he could not see his front, but from behind he could feel the seriousness and solemnity of the old blacksmith.

It seems that what he forged was not an ordinary piece of mortal iron, but a divine stone.

Hua Yiran's eyebrows frowned slightly, his face was not good, although he knew that Xun Rong was a venerable, but not to mention that he was just a former venerable, even if he was still a venerable, he couldn't be so sloppy in front of his master.

Zhu Qingyan also felt that something was wrong, although he knew that Xun Rong's predecessor hated being disturbed the most when he was forging, and he used to wait silently when he came here, but now it is different from the past, how can he be slack off when the master comes in person.

And Zhu Qingyan was about to say more, but Xi Qianye stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head slightly, looked at the iron on the anvil, and quietly watched the old blacksmith strike iron.

After half an hour, the old blacksmith slowly put down the forging hammer in his hand, clamped the iron that he had beaten into a round cake with his iron tongs, and carefully observed it for a long time, as if he was not very satisfied, and threw the discus into the scrap pile with some disappointment.

"Xiao Zhu, you're here, why are you standing outside, come in and sit down. The old blacksmith turned to look at Zhu Qingyan, as if he only knew Zhu Qingyan's arrival at this time.

Xun Rong is full of white hair, but his face does not look old, he looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties, his face is dirty, unkempt, his eyes are deep, his eyes are sharp, and he has a bit of rough and wild wantonness.

"Senior Xun, I came to disturb this time, not for anything else, but to introduce you to a peerless master. Zhu Qingyan said.

"Oh!"

Xun Rong was slightly surprised, he knew Zhu Qingyan's identity, and it was naturally not easy for him to be called a peerless master, so he subconsciously looked at Xi Qianye and Hua Yiran.

He has lived in seclusion in War Spear City for more than ten years, and he has never liked others to disturb him, and only Zhu Qingyan knows his identity in the entire War Spear City, and under normal circumstances, Zhu Qingyan will definitely not bring people to see him casually.

Xun Rong's gaze fell on Xi Qianye first, and seeing that he was just a young man, he didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to move his gaze to look at Hua Yiran.

"Hua Yaozun!"

Xun Rong's gaze shrank sharply the moment it fell on Hua Yiran, Hua Yiran, a generation of medicine venerable who was famous in the Southern Barbarian Continent, he naturally knew it.

As a former and present instrument, he naturally knew some of the famous peerless figures on the Nanban Continent. And Hua Yiran, he once had a one-sided relationship, and he couldn't say that he knew him well, but he also knew each other.

"Xun Qizun, after many years of separation, I didn't expect our two old guys to meet again, but they are both heroes in their twilight. ”

Hua Yiran sighed slightly, when he first saw Xun Rong, what a peerless elegance, with the great atmosphere of becoming a refining sage, a large number of followers Jing Cong, the world respected. Goodbye at this time, but it is the twilight of the hero, the old man, and the loneliness.

A lifetime of glory will eventually come to an end, no matter how heroic and peerless, it will not escape the erosion of time;

If it weren't for the master's rescue, he would probably have died in a foreign land, forever.

"Hua Yaozun, time has passed, but I didn't expect to see each other in this life, life is really magical. ”

Xun Qizun was also full of emotion, and his heart was unsettled. He has lived in seclusion in the remote place of Nanban for more than ten years, completely separated from the world that once belonged to him, and is destined to die alone in this life, and all glory and prosperity will never return.

"Xiao Zhu, Venerable Hua's Danshu is all over the sky, and all the medicine venerables of the crown cover Nanban are second to none, and they can be called the half-saints of Danzhong, and I also feel reverence. But my condition, as I know, is too difficult to cure, and even the birth of the Medicine Refining Sage may not be able to do it. I've accepted my fate, so why should you worry about me. ”

Xun Qizun looked at Zhu Qingyan and sighed slightly. Hua Yiran's appearance had already made him understand Zhu Qingyan's intentions.

Obviously, the dignified Danzhong Half-Saint was invited here to naturally treat his illness. Otherwise, he was just a crippled person, how could he let the dignified medicine venerable run in person.

What a huge price it is to invite Yaozun here.

"Xun Qizun, you misunderstood. ”

Hua Yiran smiled slightly, and sighed lightly: "Your dantian has been destroyed, the meridians have been broken, the five senses have been sealed, the ghost poison has eaten away at the bones, and the soul has been suppressed by the Supreme Sage of the White Bone Sect with the Nine Soul Detention Seal. Hua asked himself if the Danshu was okay, but he couldn't treat you. Perhaps only the presence of the medicine saint can have such magical powers. ”

"But if my master is willing, he can save you. ”