Early the next morning, Simba and Ling Yu hastily had breakfast and marched towards the forces that had opened the post station all over the sea of stars. The power where the head of the family is located is called Junyue Pavilion, and the name of that family master is Jun Xiaotian, and he has been bedridden for six years. In the past six years, Junyue Pavilion has searched for almost all the famous doctors in Xinghai, but they are all helpless against Jun Xiaotian's illness. Six years ago, Jun Xiaotian and the Huanglongzong of the same Xinghai force competed for a famous mountain in Zhongzhou, and Jun Xiaotian was defeated by the other party and was seriously injured. The Flame Dragon Breath of the Yellow Dragon Sect is an immortal-level exercise, and after being seriously injured, Jun Xiaotian was burned by flames every day, and he suffered unspeakably for several years.

Ling Yu is still dressed as a beggar, he has experienced life and death, experienced parting, and it is difficult for external objects to disturb his heart anymore. Moreover, Ling Yu felt that such a dress could also hide her identity well. Now that he has gray temples and looks like a beggar, no one will associate him with Ling Yu. Although he had recovered to the peak of his state of mind, in the Dragon and Tiger Continent of the Chinese Continent, his cultivation was still not enough. Therefore, before Ling Yu had the ability to protect himself, he didn't want his identity to be known to the world. Sometimes, appropriate forbearance is the magic weapon to fight in the red dust.

The location of the Grand Hyatt Pavilion is in a Cangshan at the intersection of Zhongzhou and Nanhuang, although it is not as strong as the famous mountain in China, but it is much better than the cave where Simba stopped before. The two of them traveled with the help of the teleportation array, and after a month, they finally arrived at the foot of the green mountain where the Grand Hyatt Pavilion was entrenched.

"Stop, who are you?"

Ling Yu and the others came to the foot of the mountain, and after taking a look, the two of them prepared to step on the mountain road and march towards the Junyue Pavilion on the top of the mountain to heal Jun Xiaotian. However, before the two of them could step into the mountain gate, they were blocked by two cultivators guarding the mountain gate. The two cultivators stared at Ling Yu with cold eyes, as if they were worried that he had bad intentions. The cultivation of these two cultivators is at the top and bottom of the delusion-breaking realm, although compared with some big forces, the cultivation of the disciples of Junyue Pavilion is slightly insufficient, but being able to guard the mountain gate with two delusion-breaking realm cultivators is not a small stroke in the eyes of Huaxia cultivators.

Feeling the hostility in the eyes of the two cultivators, Ling Yu frowned slightly, as if he felt a hint of unusual meaning, but he didn't make a loud noise, but put on a smiling face and said to the two: "Two fellow Daoists, we are Dan Dao cultivators in Huaxia, and we have come to heal Brother Jun's wounds. ”

"Huaxia? Hmph, this land has long since declined, and even the medical Dao saints in the sea of stars are helpless against our family master, how can you two Huaxia doctors cure the family master's illness! Besides, you are in rags, and you have thief eyebrows, who knows what your purpose is!"

Hearing that disciple's words, the suspicion in Ling Yu's heart became stronger and stronger. It stands to reason that since Jun Xiaotian has been sick for several years, his disciples should be very urgent, if someone can cure Jun Xiaotian's injury, these people should treat themselves as guests. But they ...... Ling Yu was surprised.

Thinking of this, although Ling Yu was smiling, there was a touch of coldness in his eyes, he stared closely at the disciple who had just spoken, and said word by word: "This fellow Daoist, as far as I know, your Jun Xiao Heavenly Family Master has been bedridden for several years. As a disciple of the Junyue Pavilion, shouldn't you be very much looking forward to Jun Xiaotian being able to recover from his serious injuries and re-lead the Junyue Pavilion? But I don't seem to see your expectations in your eyes. Could it be that you don't want Jun Xiaotian to get better? In this case, I will suspect your intentions! Are you really the cultivators of Junyue Pavilion?"

Hearing Ling Yu's words, the disciple's face turned pale, as if he had really been framed, his eyes spurted with anger, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know who you are, but you slander me like this, you are disrespectful to our Junyue Pavilion. Since you are so ignorant, then I ......"

As he spoke, the disciple wanted to draw his blade and slash at Ling Yu. However, as soon as he made a move, he was stopped by another person. The man whispered in his ear: "How can he, a Huaxia cultivator, save the head of the family?

Although the second disciple's words were very light, they still did not hide from Ling Yu's ears. Seeing Ling Yu's puzzled look, Simba leaned in Ling Yu's ear and explained to him: "This Hai Ye's name is Jun Xiaohai, he is Jun Xiaotian's own brother, this person is fierce and profound, not a good stubble!"

Hearing Simba's explanation, Ling Yu nodded lightly, it seems that everything is really as he expected, this Jun Xiaohai is definitely not a good type, and these two cultivators guarding at the foot of the mountain are very likely to be the ones that Jun Xiaohai deliberately planted here to prevent the cultivators from entering the mountain to heal Jun Xiaotian.

Although Jun Xiaotian and Jun Xiaohai are brothers, in the face of the family's heritage and chance, I am afraid that no one can maintain a normal heart. The evil of human nature is beyond imagination. As long as you have enough chips, even your own brother can betray. It seems that this Jun Xiaohai wants to usurp the head of the family when Jun Xiaotian is seriously ill.

Hearing the words of the second cultivator, the disciple who had angrily reprimanded Ling Yu before glared at Ling Yu fiercely, then turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain. After a short time, the disciple went and returned, and with him came an old man about sixty years old. The man was a burly man, with a little silver thread tucked between his black hair. Looking at his face, he has a Chinese face, eight-character eyebrows, a white face without a beard, and thin lips. He doesn't look like a good man or a woman. Ling Yu had secretly inquired with his divine sense, and this old man actually had a mid-supreme realm cultivation. Ling Yu guessed that he should be Jun Xiaohai.

The old man came to Ling Yu, glanced at Ling Yu contemptuously, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that you are the Huaxia cultivators who want to heal my eldest brother? I am Jun Xiaotian's younger brother, and my name is Jun Xiaohai. Since you said that you can heal my eldest brother's injuries, I'll let you give it a try!" Jun Xiaohai paused, as if he remembered something, and continued to Ling Yu and the others: "Although I agree to let you heal my eldest brother, but we have a word first, my eldest brother has been in bed for several years, and I am afraid that he has become accustomed to lying in bed. If you are not completely sure, do not heal him easily, otherwise you will ...... Hmph!"

Hearing Jun Xiaohai's slightly threatening tone, Ling Yu smiled all over his face, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Jun Xiaohai's words, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you Jun Xiaohai for giving us this opportunity, let's just see if Jun Xiaotian still needs to be healed, after all, we don't want to smash our own signboard." ”

Hearing Ling Yu call himself the head of the family, a hint of smugness flashed in Jun Xiaohai's eyes, but he quickly covered it up. Jun Xiaohai made a straight face, but there was no longer the coldness on his body. He looked at Ling Yu and said softly, "You, a junior of China, how can you talk so nonsense. Although my eldest brother is seriously ill in bed, as long as he lives for one day, he will be the head of our Grand Hyatt Pavilion. Today I will treat you as an unintentional remark, and if I hear you say such things again, I will not be polite to you! Okay, now let my disciples send you to visit my eldest brother in the mountains. Take my word to heart and learn to be smart!"

After Jun Xiaohai finished speaking, he nodded to the cultivators on the side. The cultivator understood, waved his hand at Ling Yu, and walked towards the top of the mountain. Looking at the back of that disciple and the smugness in Jun Xiaohai's eyes, Ling Yu sneered in his heart. However, he did not show it, but made a respectful appearance and walked towards the top of the mountain.

When Ling Yu and Simba left, the disciple who remained at the foot of the mountain asked Jun Xiaohai flatteringly, "Master Hai, these two Huaxia cultivators can't be uninteresting, right? If they really have some means, then won't everything we have done before be wasted?" Do you want me to follow them?"

"No, I sensed just now, one of these two people is in the early stage of the Supreme Realm, but the serious injuries in the body don't seem to have healed yet, and the second person only asks about the cultivation of the state of mind. If they were really the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao, how could that blonde-haired cultivator be seriously injured and not healed? Moreover, the current Huaxia Continent had long since declined, and even if someone on this barren star could master some medical skills, they would definitely not cure Jun Xiaotian, who had been seriously injured and bedridden for six years. However, to be on the safe side, I will also visit my eldest brother later, anyway, I am his younger brother, and I still have to get by on the face. ”

Ling Yu and the others followed the disciple all the way, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they came to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there are dozens of pavilions built, and those pavilions are carved beams and painted buildings, row upon row, quite beautiful. It seems that Junyue Pavilion can open a post station in the sea of stars, which is indeed outstanding.

As he approached Jun Xiaotian's residence, the cultivator who led the way reminded Ling Yu and the others in a low voice, "Don't forget what Hai Ye said, you are just here to visit the head of the family this time, go in and symbolically check the pulse." You can rest assured, as long as you are interested, your benefits are indispensable. ”

Hearing the disciple's words, Ling Yu nodded again and again. However, the coldness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Hmph, I'm afraid that if I come from Jun Xiaotian's room, I guess I won't be able to wait to go down the mountain, and I will be killed by Jun Xiaohai. Even a disciple has no fear, it seems that they are indeed arrogant.

The disciple came to the front of a large hall, lightly snapped the door knocker, and said respectfully: "Young Master, two Huaxia healers have come to the Junyue Pavilion and said that they want to treat the old man, I wonder if the young master will allow them to enter?" At this time, this disciple's face was respectful, and he was the same as when he threatened Ling Yu before.

Hearing the cultivator's words, it didn't take long for the door to open from the inside, and a handsome-looking young man walked out. The young man looked to be about twenty years old, he was dressed in white, his face was anxious, and his eyes were full of exhaustion and haggardness.

When the young man saw Ling Yu dressed as a beggar, the expectation in his eyes was instantly extinguished. He sighed softly, a hint of loss in his eyes. However, although his heart was full of disappointment, he still clasped his fists at Ling Yu and the others and said, "Two fellow Daoists, I am the young master of Junyue Pavilion, Jun Ming. You say, can you heal my father? To tell the truth, my father was injured by the Sect Master of the Yellow Dragon Sect six years ago with a flaming dragon breath palm, and his body was burned by the dragon's breath, and he was in great pain. In the past six years, countless cultivators have also come to treat their father, but when they saw his father's illness, they were helpless. If you really have the ability to treat my father, I will be grateful. But if the two of you are not sure, don't disturb your father's rest. Jun Ming saw that Ling Yu was ragged and looked like a beggar, and felt that the other party did not look like a hidden master. That's why he reminded Ling Yu and the others.

Regarding Jun Ming's words, Ling Yu sighed secretly in his heart: "Your father is actually not incurable, but the disciples of Junyue Pavilion have all been bought by your second uncle. Even if some people are able to come to the top of this mountain, I am afraid that they will be afraid of your second uncle's power and his threat, so they will not dare to do their best to heal your father. ”

Ling Yu nodded and said to Jun Ming: "Please rest assured, the two of us are under the guidance of Baicao Tianjun, although our medical skills are not as good as those of the master, we still have some skills. What's more, Ling Zheng has been sick for six years, and all five internal organs and six internal organs are poisoned by dragon breath, and if it drags on any longer, I am afraid that the intestines will be rotten! Among the five internal organs, the lungs belong to gold, the liver belongs to wood, the kidneys belong to water, the heart belongs to fire, and the spleen belongs to earth. Ling Zun was burned by the dragon's breath, so the heart should be the most seriously injured! The heart is the source of blood, so Ling Zun's illness can't be delayed!"

Hearing Ling Yu's words, a glimmer of hope finally ignited in Jun Ming's eyes. He hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded slightly, bowed to Ling Yu and the others, and said, "In that case, then I beg the two masters to treat my father! If we can cure my father, our Junyue Pavilion will definitely give the two of them unimaginable opportunities and rewards!" Jun Ming now has some belief that Ling Yu and the others do know some medical skills, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to deduce which organ his father was injured in just by his words.

Seeing Jun Ming's actions, Ling Yu secretly applauded, it seems that this young man is indeed eager to save his father, he is dressed as a beggar, but the other party does not dislike it, but in order to save Jun Xiaotian and put down the posture of the young master, he is indeed a filial son!

When Jun Ming took Ling Yu and the others into the main hall, Jun Xiaohai also came outside the main hall. Seeing Jun Xiaohai ascend to the top of the mountain, the disciple whispered respectfully to Jun Xiaohai: "Master Hai, listen to that kid, they are taught by Baicao Tianjun, they don't really have any ability, right?"

"Hmph, I've never heard of such a medical Dao sage in the sea of stars! Even if he is a famous doctor in China, he will not be unknown. So, I guess that this Baicao Tianjun may have been made up casually by these two people, and there is nothing to worry about!" Jun Xiaohai paused and continued: "In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I will also enter the main hall to investigate, if they can really save Jun Xiaotian, I will also have time to stop it." If they don't have the ability to save Jun Xiaotian, after they leave the top of the mountain, you will have people kill them. Since they have the heart to save others, they have to bear the price of saving others! They all say that famous doctors do not cure their own diseases, but I want to see if they can save others and themselves!"