No wonder, his internal organs have been shattered, and at this moment he has begun to revive and repair itself.

"Shen Gongzi, the origin of the rebirth lotus in the fire, there is no need for the poor monk to say more." The corners of his lips are hooked with a shallow arc, and his eyes are like stars and moons.

Shen Yan bit his lip, and the smell of blood came from the tip of his tongue.

Of course he knew. Some time ago, the private garden of Lin Yunzheng, the peak master of the Fifth Peak, was frequently stolen, and a large number of spirit grass and spirit flowers were lost, and the entire Cloud Nu Sect wantonly searched for thieves. Unfortunately, to no avail.

He didn't expect that Lin Yunzheng's lost Rebirth Lotus was in her hands.

"Miss Ye took out the Fire Rebirth Lotus for you to use, it is very likely to be exposed, and once Lin Yunzheng notices it, it will lead to death." Feng Wushi's voice was full of deep meaning, "But she is still willing to take it out for you." I only hope that Shen Gongzi will not live up to Miss Ye's wishes. ”

That's all there is to it.

And Shen Yan was not a dull person, and soon, he quickly ignited his will to survive, his breathing became powerful, and his eyes became bright.

"Thank you for your advice." His voice was much calmer and full of gratitude, "I don't know how the master plans to place it down." ”

He is already the target of Mo Xie's pursuit, is it possible for the entire Cloud Fury Sect to have a place for him to stand?

"The poor monk will take you to meet the real person in charge." The wind did not release the steps under his feet became faster.

Soon, the two reached the first hall.

Yunjing Zhenren was so keen, he was quickly alarmed, and called Feng Wushi and Shen Yan in.

"What's going on?"

Yunjing Zhenren frowned, looking at Shen Yan, who was covered in blood, with many dying serious injuries on his body, "If the old man remembers correctly, he is the inner disciple of the second peak, and he has been following the deputy peak master of the second peak on weekdays. ”

"Exactly."

Feng Wushi clasped his hands together and silently recited a Buddha name, in the spirit of compassion for the monks, "I hope that the real person in charge will take in Shen Gongzi." ”

After listening to Feng Wuxi's explanation, Yunjing Zhenren was also extremely shocked. He looked at Shen Yan differently, and his eyes flashed with a strange look: "Okay, Old Man Shen Yan accepted it."

"Very good." The corners of Feng Wuli's lips hooked up a shallow arc, "Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the good deeds of the real person in charge will definitely be conveyed to the Buddha." ”

"Whether it will reach the Buddha or not, the old man doesn't care much." Yunjing Zhenren stroked his beard and looked at Shen Yan who was covered in blood on the bed, "Master Wushi, do you know what is the most precious thing in this world?" ”

Feng Wulet became interested: "I want to hear it in detail."

Yunjing Zhenren's eyes burst out with a strange look: "It's the prodigal son who turned back!"

The wind is unrelieved and seems to have an understanding.

The curvature of the corners of Yunjing Zhenren's lips expanded: "This Shen Yan, although he only has the cultivation of a second-order mad warrior, has an extremely strong mind and awe-inspiring righteousness. The old man has not seen such a good boy for many years, let him stay, and the old man will accept him as a closed disciple. ”

A smile crossed the wind and star-like eyes: "Congratulations to the real person in charge."

Shen Yan on the bed, he couldn't lie down at the moment, a "grunt", holding on to the heart-rending pain, rolled from the couch to the ground, knelt on the ground in front of Yunjing Zhenren, and buckled his head three times in a row, every time he kowtowed, it was extremely heavy: "Thank you to the real person, the banquet is full of sins, how can He De ......"