We rushed back to the Dushan Yin Temple non-stop, the Soul Gathering Flower really miraculously rescued Fang Xiang, they were very happy to see me and the prince come back, Han Yu asked me about the process of using the power of the human world with the prince, and everyone was dumbfounded when they learned that the prince was actually the leader of the Netherworld Sect.

"The first time you came here, I told you that the gods and gods have thousands of Dharmas, and when you know who you are, you will be able to have the power of the human world." Fang Xiang slowly walked up and bowed his head respectfully and said to the prince. "Fang wants to welcome the Netherworld Sect Master here."

Fang Xiang has seven generations of cultivation to be respectful in front of the prince, not only Ye Qingyue and Lu Qingmei next to her, but also respectfully saluted.

"Now it's okay, all the power of the Three Realms has been retrieved." Han Yu happily turned his head and walked in front of Fang Xiang. "Master, how can we open the path of the Netherworld?"

Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei suddenly lowered their heads silently, and it took a long time for Ye Qingyu to look behind us and ask.

"Didn't he take you to get the power of the human world, he didn't come to the Yin Temple?"

Ye whispered that it should be Qin Yanhui who asked, I turned around and found that Qin Yanhui did not walk in, and when I walked to the door and looked around, I found that Qin Yanhui was sitting alone on the stone bench outside the hall, surrounded by those withered flower beds, which were full of unknown flowers and plants, I heard Han Yu say that it had never opened, and Qin Yanhui's back was lonely and lonely under the moonlight, I don't know why he refused to come in.

"Master, I heard that he is also your old friend, do you also come to the Yin Temple, I will call him in."

"No need." Fang wanted to call Han Yu at the door of the hall, looked at Qin Yanhui's back and smiled lightly. "His bitter ...... You won't understand, just let him sit alone for a while. ”

Qin Yanhui's vicissitudes and the past we can't understand after all, maybe the only one who can understand him is his former friend, I think Fang Xiang should be counted as one, Fang Xiang looked a little weak when he was seriously injured, and he even struggled to speak, Han Yu hurriedly helped Fang Xiang to sit down.

"I am so lacking in qi and blood that evil is prosperous and cold, and cold is born from it." Fang Xiang looked at Han Yu and said softly with a faint smile. "You can help the master boil a pair of medicine with your own hands."

Han Yu hurriedly nodded and went to the medicine cabinet to dispense medicine, Fang Xiang was proficient in herbal medicine, Han Yu had been by his side, and he was also very proficient in medical science, when he was in the Yin Temple before, he often went up the mountain to collect medicine with Fang Xiang, and on the wall of the hall was a huge medicine cabinet, and the grassland in it was full of everything.

"Wait." Fang Xiang stopped Han Yu and hesitated. "This decoction master has never taught you, you go to the medicine cabinet and I will dispense the medicine according to what I say."

"Does the master still have any prescriptions that have taught Han Yu?" Han Yu was a little surprised.

"If I could, I'd rather never teach you......" Fang Xiang smiled a little wryly, and Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei next to him were also a little sad, I don't know why they are so sad, but Fang Xiang is very calm and indifferent. Gentian, Forgetfulness Flower, Geranium, Liuhequ, Pulsatilla and Honeysuckle Grass The last flavor is Wang Buliuxing, and these seven herbs are boiled into a bowl...... You can make this medicine for me with your own hands. ”

Han Yu nodded, and according to Fang Xiang's instructions, he quickly dispensed the medicine from the medicine cabinet and turned around to go to the pharmacy to suffer, and when I followed up, Han Yu was engrossed in squatting in front of the fire, fanning the pu fan in his hand, focusing on the fire, and seriously boiling the medicine.

"Have you found that Master Ye and Master Lu are weird, and Qin Yanhui is also an old man that your master thinks, and the friendship must be not shallow, and they refuse to meet your master when they go to the Yin Temple......" I squatted next to Han Yu and said thoughtfully. Do you think they're hiding something from us? ”

"What can you hide from us, now the same enemy wants to deal with Mi Ziqi, it may be that they also know that Mi Ziqi's mana is too profound, so they have lingering palpitations." Han Yu thought about it, and a disapproving smile hung on the corner of his mouth. "Don't be suspicious, maybe my master has just been rescued and is weak, isn't this asking me to help her stay up late."

"But I always think it's weird." I frowned and scratched my head. "But I can't tell what's wrong."

"I know." Han Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly realized.

"What do you know?" I asked.

"The master should know that Mi Ziqi is not easy to deal with, not to mention that Mi Ziqi's real purpose is to lift the seal of the ancient demon god, and now we have to go into the nether to retrieve the memory, that is to say, from now on, the confrontation between us and Mi Ziqi has just begun." Han Yu smiled and looked at me and said seriously. "Presumably, Master Ye Tianshi and they are worried that we will be going to be uncertain, so they are worried."

...... "I thought about what Han Yu said, and it seemed that there was some truth in it, maybe it was my own unfounded worries." If this is the case, it would be the best, the decisive battle with Mi Ziqi seems inevitable, and it is not unreasonable for them to worry. ”

Han Yu boiled the decoction for two hours, and squatted in front of the fire to control the heat meticulously, for fear that there would be a bad pool to boil the medicine, and when it was brought to Fang Xiang, the bowl of medicine was brown and steaming with enthusiasm.

"Do you remember the rules of this Yin Temple?" Fang Xiang looked at the medicine in his hand a little distracted, and it took a long time before taking a deep breath and asking Han Yu.

"Of course Han Yu remembers that the Yin Temple has everything you need, and if you ask for one thing, you must exchange it for another." Han Yu replied clearly.

"Of course, you ask me for a way to retrieve your memories, and I tell you to use the power of the Three Realms to open the path of the Netherworld, and enter the Netherworld in the flesh to see Meng Po to retrieve the forgotten memories." Fang wanted to see Han Yu's eyes always so soft and warm. "Do you remember, you owe me a thing I didn't do."

At that time, Han Yu did owe Fang Xiang something, but at that time, Fang Xiang didn't say what he wanted Han Yu to exchange, and Han Yu heard an uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The master has taught Han Yu since he was a child to guide people to be good and eliminate demons, and now Mi Ziqi has been reborn in a chaotic world and the Three Realms, how can the disciple sit idly by and ignore it, as long as he can prevent the disciple of Mi Ziqi from dying, what do you want me to exchange for Han Yu without complaining."

"You and I are masters and apprentices, all the Dao methods you knew before were taught by me, and now that you have recovered the power of the heavenly realm, you must have cultivated into mana, and now it is not what it used to be, I should have nothing to teach you." Fang Xiang said while taking out a refining sword, this sword was in the four Brahma when Han Yu broke the demons, Fang Xiang was also a fetters that he could not let go, and it turned into a demon barrier and almost killed Han Yu, this sword was held in Fang Xiang's hands at that time, it is said that this sword is a thing in the underworld, and it is made of Jiuquan Yin Iron and quenched with Lethe water, this sword can eliminate demons and destroy ghosts, which is not used by ordinary people, so it is called killing ghosts. "Since you are still a teacher in exchange, then you will accompany me to test the sword again, and let me see how advanced your Dao Fa is now, and I will feel at ease when I go to the Netherworld."

"Compare the sword...... Han Yu probably didn't expect the exchange proposed by Fang Xiang to be a sword, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was deeper. Okay, think about it's been a long time since I've been competing with my master, and I'm asking my master to give me advice. ”

Han Yu's swordsmanship was passed on by Fang Xiang, even if Fang Xiang proposed to compare the sword Although Han Yu agreed, he knew that he did not use all his strength in the sword move, and he didn't even pull out the thunder shadow, and the other side was his master who said that it was more like Han Yu and Fang Xiang practicing swordsmanship together than the sword.

The two must have practiced swords often before, and they are familiar with each other and trust, as soon as the two of them fought, they knew that this set of swordsmanship was practiced by Han Yu and Fang Xiang, and Fang Xiang did not pull out the ghost killing in his hand, but her swordsmanship was full of yin and softness, and the sword moves were simple and strong, and although Han Yu's swordsmanship was taught by Fang Xiang, perhaps it was the thunder shadow in his hand Han Yu's sword was divided into yin and yang, and he hid the gossip and stepped on the nine palaces, combining his qi inside and his shape outside, and the sword moves were as he wanted, like flowing water, people and swords complement each other.

The two of you and I fought back and forth more than 100 moves, and suddenly with a sound, the ghost-killing sword in Fang Xiang's hand snatched out of the sheath and came out, and the sword body was not as dark as the four Brahmas saw before, presumably Fang Xiang just danced the sword and did not use the Dao method, but even so, Fang Xiang's long sword opened and closed wide after being unsheathed, and the momentum was majestic, and it quickly retreated, and a little cold star appeared on the tip of the sword.

Han Yu saw that Fang wanted to draw his sword, he was afraid of being sluggish, and with a dragon chant, the thunder shadow in his hand was also pulled out, and there was no green lightning flash on it, and he didn't use the Dao method, the two swords intersected, and the sound of breaking the sky rose and fell in the hall one after another, crisp and pleasant.

If you talk about swordsmanship, Han Yu and Fang Xiang should be comparable, even if Han Yuqing is better than blue out of blue, but in front of Fang Xiang, he has three points of strength in the sword, so the sword is powerful but godless.

"Master, you have always said that I have not practiced and improved this trick, and I still ask the master for advice."

Han Yu smiled with a relaxed face, and a sword was swung out in the middle of his words, and the Thunder Shadow Sword was extremely powerful and stabbed straight towards Fang Xiang, Fang Xiang should be able to block the Thunder Shadow by killing ghosts, but when the tip of the Thunder Shadow Sword stabbed into her body, the long sword in Fang Xiang's hand actually hung down.

We were taken aback, and Han Yu was even more panicked, the speed of this sword's attack was incredible, but Han Yu had already kept his strength under his hands, not to mention that he should know that Fang Xiang knew this set of swordsmanship well, and he could dodge it, but he never expected Fang Xiang not to dodge.

It was too late for Han Yu to put away the sword, and he slapped heavily on the wrist holding the sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly drooped, but he was too close to Fang Xiang, and the blade still cut the back of Fang Xiang's hand, cutting a not shallow wound, and blood suddenly flowed out of the wound.

While!

The thunder shadow in Han Yu's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Fang Xiang in a panic with a look of regret and guilt.

"Han Yu didn't have the intention to hurt the master, it was the disciple's swordsmanship who was not good and couldn't put it away freely, and he hoped that the master would punish him."

Fang Xiang looked at the wound on the back of his hand, his expression was a little lonely, and he smiled slowly and sadly.

"It's none of your business, it's the master who is slow to react, and it seems that the master can't teach you anything anymore......"

After Fang Xiang finished speaking, he turned around and picked up the bowl of decoction that was personally boiled by Han Yu next to him, the blood on the back of his hand dripped down his fingertips, and turned his head to look at each of us, Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei both subconsciously sighed and avoided her gaze, Fang Xiang looked at the outside of the hall with a calm smile, I looked at Qin Yan, who was standing outside, and looked at Fang Xiang with a lonely expression.

When Fang Xiang's gaze finally moved to Han Yu's face, that gaze was full of infinite affection, and slowly showed a reluctant smile on his face, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he picked up the decoction in his hand and drank it all.