At this time, Qiong Ji, who entered the cabinet of the Autumn Palace, first saw Fan Chuan who was lying calmly on the bed, at this moment Fan Chuan seemed to be peacefully immersed in a dream, motionless, the blood stains on his body had already been cleaned up, and the dagger on his back had already been pulled out, and the white robe on his body had already been replaced by a thin coat of light gauze.

Next to the bed where Fan Chuan was lying, there was an old man with gray hair sitting at this time, the old man not only had white hair, but even his beard was extremely pale, similar to Yan Mu'an's appearance, but the wrinkles on his face were obviously much deeper than Yan Mu'an, and the old man's clothing style was also very different from Yan Mu'an, his gray robe looked a little bloated, but there was an indescribable profound and high-level temperament.

Qiong Ji paced to the side of the bed, first bowed slightly to the old man and said, "Qiong Ji has seen the old man. ”

The old man, who was called Yong Lao, was stunned for a moment after seeing Qiong Ji's appearance, and then said slowly: "What's the matter? You didn't stay on the rainy mountain, why did you come out?"

Qiong Ji still replied respectfully: "It's not that Shaojun has an accident, how dare I hide from anyone?"

Yong Lao waved his hand and said, "Qiong'er, you have never asked about political affairs, even if you don't show up, others can't say anything." ”

Joan Ji nodded and said, "Although this is the case, but ......"

"Okay, okay, don't say it. Yong Lao interrupted Qiong Ji's words, looked at Fan Chuan who was lying on the bed, and then said loudly: "Be quiet, don't disturb Shaojun's rest." ”

Qiong Ji immediately burst into high spirits and said, "What? Elder Yong, do you mean that the young monarch is saved?"

"Saved?" ...... Yong Lao sighed, then slowly stood up, and instructed Qiong Ji to continue to speak: "Qiong'er, you come to turn Shaojun's body over, remember to be slow." ”

"Ah, me?" Qiong Ji was stunned, "Elder Yong, this ...... Isn't that okay?"

The old man said, "What's wrong? Hurry up and do what the old man said." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll just do it. ”

Like a reprimanded little girl, Qiong Ji obediently raised her hand and touched Fan Chuan's body, and then slowly turned Fan Chuan's body over, causing Fan Chuan to lie on his side on the bed at the moment, exposing his back in front of the old man.

Then Yong Lao directed Qiong Ji to look at the wound on Fan Chuan's back, which had been stitched up at this time, but the strange thing was that at the edge of the wound, a little green pus was strangely flowing out.

"Qiong'er, look at this wound, what's wrong?" asked Elder Yong immediately.

Qiong Ji pursed her mouth and said in a muffled voice: "Elder Yong, you also know that I only know immortal weapons, how dare I show off in front of you for this life-saving and wounded help?"

The old man replied solemnly: "The old man just let you see what's wrong, what do you have to show off?"

Seeing that Elder Yong seemed to be a little angry, Qiong Ji hurriedly looked at the wound on Fan Chuan's back carefully, and then pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "Elder Yong, I'...... I could only tell that this wound was caused by an immortal weapon, and as for the rest, I really tried my best. ”

Yong Lao nodded and said: "Okay, I can see that it is caused by the immortal weapon, but it is not in vain that you forge the name of the immortal weapon, the old man tells you that it is not only caused by the immortal weapon, but also that this immortal weapon is poisonous." ”

"What?" said Joan's mouth widened in surprise for a moment.

Ignoring Qiong Ji's surprise, Yong Lao nodded slightly and said, "It's right to be poisonous, so, do you want to say anything?"

Qiong Ji, who was shocked, couldn't calm down for a long time, but under the repeated urging of the elder Yong, Qiong Ji finally spoke up: "How is this possible? In the entire immortal world, all immortals should know that as long as it is an immortal weapon, they can't add spells, evil arts, or poison to their bodies, so this ...... How is this possible?"

Elder Yong not only didn't have an appreciative eye, but shook his head helplessly and said, "You also know that all immortal weapons can't be added to spells, evil arts, and poison arts, are you doubting the judgment of the old man?"

"No, no, no, it's not like that, I ...... How dare I doubt your judgment!As we all know, you are the most advanced hidden immortal in the entire immortal world, Qiong'er dare not ......" Qiong Ji was like a panicked little girl again, completely devoid of the cold temperament that used to be high.

Elder Yong was not moved by Qiong Ji's praise, but still said with a serious expression: "Qiong'er, this is the young monarch, but the only son of Lord Xianjun, in the future, we should support him as the immortal monarch of my East Palace, so, you should understand the seriousness of this matter, right?"

Qiong Ji nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, I don't want to hide from you, I promised to forge a fairy weapon for Shaojun, and it was free, I have great expectations for Shaojun." ”

Yong Lao finally nodded and said: "Okay, hey, the immortal monarch passed away like this, it is the catastrophe of my East Palace, thinking back to the beginning, if there was no grace of the immortal monarch, how could there be the East Palace now......?

Qiong Ji nodded sympathetically and said, "Yes, Yong Lao, right now, my East Palace is in turmoil, just now in the main hall, the two hidden immortals are still in a quarrel. ”

Yong Lao shook his head helplessly, then sighed again, and said slowly: "Let's not talk about this, the most important thing at the moment is to save Shaojun, let's talk about it, it's the poisonous technique on this immortal weapon, what should it be?"

Qiong Ji instantly became serious, and said slowly: "If it is said that this immortal weapon has poisonous magic, then it is the anger of people and gods, and Tian is shameless, it is really an obscene work, and it is not worthy of being an immortal." ”

Yong Lao replied eagerly: "Didn't the old man ask you to say this, the old man wants to know, that is, some immortals have used this poison technique, so what will be the result of this immortal?

Qiong Ji hurriedly exclaimed, "What......? Do you mean that the poison on this immortal weapon was deliberately done by someone, and it is actually a conspiracy?"

Yong Lao was a little impatient, then stood up and said decisively: "You just need to tell the old man that the immortal who adds poison to the immortal weapon, what will be his end?"

Qiong Ji hurriedly lowered her head slightly, and said slowly: "Elder Yong, although this is a matter of common anger between people and gods, however, there is no legal code in the fairy world that stipulates this item, and all immortals will feel that this is impossible, so there is no means of punishment......"

"Alas......" Elder Yong sighed again, pointed to the wound on Fan Chuan's back, and continued to speak: "This wound is so obvious, if it weren't for the poison in it, Shaojun must have woken up a long time ago." ”

"Huh......? So what are we going to do? Joan seemed to be in a bit of a hurry.

Elder Yong nodded, and said slowly: "It's not that there is no way, it's just that the old man needs to be observed for a while." ”

Qiong Ji nodded and said, "If the elder needs any help, but please speak bluntly, since it is a matter of my East Palace, Qiong'er will help you." ”

Elder Yong nodded knowingly and said: "Okay, in this way, don't make a noise about the poisoning, you go out now, if others ask, you will say that Shaojun's body is fine, and by the way, the floating immortal who rescued Shaojun back will be called Xiao...... What?"

"Xiao Xiang?"

"Yes, it's him, call him, the old man has something to ask him. ”

"Okay, I'll go. ”

"Go ahead. ”

After Qiong Ji left, Yong Lao did not move Fan Chuan's body, but approached the wound again and observed it carefully.

Soon, Xiao Xiang stepped into the cabinet.

"My subordinates pay a visit to the elder Yong. Xiao Xiang bowed and saluted.

Yong Lao turned around slowly, glanced at Xiao Xiang, and said loudly: "You are Xiao Xiang?"

Xiao Xiang nodded and said, "Hui Yong Lao, it is under it." ”

Elder Yong nodded and said, "Okay, there is no need for so much etiquette, the old man just wants to ask you something, and by the way, I will ask you something." ”

Xiao Xiang was a little flattered and said, "Oh? ”

Yong Lao paused, and said slowly: "What do you think of this kid Fanchuan, oh, it's Shaojun?"

Xiao Xiang was a little stunned, but then replied firmly: "Shaojun is a talent, with outstanding intelligence, and his insights and decisions are extremely unique, and his subordinates always believe that Shaojun is the immortal monarch of the East Palace in the future." ”

Yong Lao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, okay, is this true?"

Xiao Xiang hurriedly swore: "If what your subordinates say is half hypocritical, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." ”

"Alright, alright. Yong Lao waved his hand and said: "The old man just asked, there is no need to destroy the heavens and the earth, it is like this, the wound suffered by the young monarch contains poison magic." ”

"What?" Xiao Xiang was as surprised as Qiong Ji before, his mouth was wide open, he couldn't believe it, and it took a long time to relieve: "This ...... How is this possible? How can there be poison magic in the fairy world?"

Yong Lao waved his hand and said: "Whether you believe it or not, the poison art exists, and the old man can take the head of the person to guarantee it." ”

"No, no, the subordinates don't mean to disbelieve, it's just that this is too incredible, using poison magic, why can you still be worthy of being an immortal?" Xiao Xiang expressed his puzzlement.

Elder Yong replied: "Don't be surprised, the old man just said, there is something you need to do." ”

Xiao Xiang hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Elder Yong, please instruct." ”

"Good. Yong Lao said slowly: "That's the case, the old man has been observing for a long time, and he has noticed the method of detoxification, but he needs to be guided by medicine." ”

"What kind of medicine leads?" Xiao Xiang wondered.

Elder Yong nodded and said: "This wound flows out of green pus, which means that the poison is extracted from a thousand-year-old alien object, and the old man wants to fight poison with poison, so I want you to find a thousand-year-old toad." ”

"Millennial toad?" Xiao Xiang's eyes widened.

"Yes, thousand-year-old toad, however, this foreign object is not easy to find, you have to go around the immortal veins to get twice the result with half the effort, how?" asked Elder Yong.

Xiao Xiang hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Okay, my subordinates will do it." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Xiang wanted to turn around.

Elder Yong stopped Xiao Xiang with a voice, and then instructed: "This matter must not be told to others, no one can do it, including Shaojun's injury and poison art, remember." ”

"Subordinates remember. Xiao Xiang bowed again, then turned and left the cabinet.

And Yong Lao looked at the wound on Fan Chuan's back again, and said to himself: "Child, this time it depends on your creation. ”......

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