In the center of the house is a red clay incense burner, and the cigarette smoke is wafting around, and the rest of the place is so simple that it is hard to imagine that this is the residence of the lord of the house.

There are some gods enshrined behind the incense burner, and Zhang Yanyun can't recognize what kind of god it is, maybe it is one of the twelve priests.

Several pillars of incense were lit in front of the deity, and three futons were placed side by side on the ground.

Yue Qingfeng motioned for Zhang Yanyun to sit down cross-legged on the futon in the middle.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Yanyun felt a cool air flow pouring into his body from the ground through the futon, making him tremble slightly, and the divine power in his body seemed to wake up, flowing slowly in his body, which was very comfortable.

"Relax. Yue Qingfeng sat down behind him and said softly.

Yue Shuhong stood in front of Zhang Yanyun, looked at each other angrily, and said coldly: "Be honest, if you are not honest, your life will be over!"

"Yes. Zhang Yanyun straightened his back and looked ahead, but he became more and more worried in his heart, he really didn't know if the little demon's matter would be discovered by Yue Qingfeng.

Although it is not a big deal even if the spirit turner is discovered, Zhang Yanyun always feels that he has the opportunity to coexist peacefully with the little demon, so he does not want others to know about the existence of the little demon for the time being.

"Smack!"

Yue Qingfeng suddenly made a move, and slapped his right hand on Zhang Yanyun's back, and Zhang Yanyun's body trembled.

Immediately, Yue Qingfeng's handprint changed suddenly, and he quickly clicked on several important acupuncture points on Zhang Yanyun's back, Zhang Yanyun only felt that the acupuncture points on his back were as if he had been pierced, and the cool air flow before gushed in through the acupuncture points, making him feel cold.

He struggled to open his eyes wide, and a white air flow rose from the futon, like a dragon, enveloping his whole being.

Just when Zhang Yanyun felt that his body was becoming more and more transparent, Yue Qingfeng's palm lightly pressed on his vest, and a golden light burst out from his palm, and the pure and majestic divine power instantly broke into Zhang Yanyun's body like a river bursting the embankment!

The sudden divine power made Zhang Yanyun's body instinctively resist, but the divine power was too powerful, and it forcibly squeezed open Zhang Yanyun's various muscles and veins, shuttling wantonly in his body, and it flowed all over his limbs and hundreds of bones in a short time.

Those remnants of the Son of Lin's power fragments in his veins and blood suddenly emitted a green light after being impacted by divine power, like green leaves in a stream that were rising and falling.

Yue Qingfeng's eyes lit up suddenly, his brows furrowed together, and the divine power in his hands did not decrease but increased, as if he wanted to instill all the divine power into Zhang Yanyun's body and help him wash his muscles and veins again.

In Yue Shuhong's eyes, the blood vessels and veins on the surface of Zhang Yanyun's body were obviously thick, winding on his body like a dragon, flashing with golden brilliance, and the whole person was solemn and mysterious.

Her hands behind her back clenched quietly, her eyes fixed on Zhang Yanyun's face.

Divine power continued to pour in, and dense beads of sweat gradually appeared on Yue Qingfeng's face, and his face gradually turned pale, even if he was instilled with divine power like this, he would lose his strength and go into shock.

Half an hour later, Yue Qingfeng's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his body trembled slightly, his face was covered with sweat, and the ground was wet with sweat.

However, the fragments of the idol in Zhang Yanyun's body have only dissolved slightly, and they are still far from being completely dissolved.

Yue Qingfeng's body suddenly trembled violently, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, withdrew his right hand to support the ground, and sighed weakly.

"Big brother!" Yue Shuhong's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward to support Yue Qingfeng, Yue Qingfeng waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, but that his divine power was consumed too much.

Zhang Yanyun also came back to his senses, he didn't know what was happening, after the divine power rushed into his body, his consciousness was a little blurred, and in a hazy way, he only felt as if he had returned to the feeling when he was lying in the Hanging Court Sect pool and receiving the infusion of divine power, but it seemed that he was interrupted halfway before it was over.

Hearing Yue Shuhong's voice, Zhang Yanyun hurriedly turned around, and when he saw Yue Qingfeng with a weak face, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Mansion Master, you, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay, it's just that the divine power is overconsumed, just rest for a while. Yue Qingfeng waved his hand, sat down on the futon with difficulty, pinched a Dharma seal with both hands, and a white air flow surged on the futon to wrap him, and the whole person's face gradually returned to ruddy.

Zhang Yanyun breathed a sigh of relief, if something happened to Yue Qingfeng in order to save himself, then it would not be enough for him to pay his life.

"Isn't it to help you refine those power fragments again?" Yue Shuhong glared at Zhang Yanyun fiercely and said angrily, "Do you know how difficult this matter is?

Zhang Yanyun lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, little sister, don't blame him, he was also eager to save people at that time. Yue Qingfeng smiled and said to Zhang Yanyun, "Yanyun, you go out first, I have a few words to say to your master." ”

Zhang Yanyun looked at Yue Qingfeng, then at Yue Shuhong, and saw that she threw a cold look at him again, and hurriedly got up and saluted: "Yes, disciple will go and wait outside the door." ”

After saying that, he ran outside the house and closed the door gently.

It seemed that the little demon's matter was not discovered by Yue Qingfeng, and Zhang Yanyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yanyun walked down the white jade steps in front of the door, stood on the flat and broad stone road, looked at the four white marble pillars rising to the sky on both sides of the road, and listened to the low cry of the crane in the smoke, suddenly a faint sorrow welled up in his heart, and he sighed in a low voice.

......

"Big brother, do you have something to say to me when you take Yanyun away?" Yue Shuhong helped Yue Qingfeng to sit down on the chair and asked.

Yue Qingfeng's face was no longer so pale, and his advanced cultivation allowed him to absorb the divine power of heaven and earth at a speed far beyond ordinary people, not to mention the help of that futon, although his complexion was still a little poor, he had already recovered most of it.

Yue Qingfeng nodded, looked at Yue Shuhong and said, "Little sister, being interrupted when comprehending the idol or other accidents will cause the remnant power of the idol to be fragmented in the veins, this kind of problem must be known to you and me, there are only two solutions." ”

Yue Shuhong nodded and said, "Yes, the first one is what you did before, eldest brother, to instill a large amount of divine power into his body, forming another divine power infusion, and dissolving those fragments of power." ”

"Yes, it's a pity that my current divine power is far from enough. A hint of gloom flashed in Yue Qingfeng's eyes, and Yue Shuhong also bowed her head silently, but soon Yue Qingfeng spoke again, "If you can go to the Hanging Court Sect again to get another infusion of divine power, you should be able to dissolve the fragments with that kind of infusion of intensity, but little sister, you also know that the infusion of divine power only gives a person one chance in his life, and the Hanging Court Sect has never given people a second infusion of divine power in history." ”

Yue Shuhong nodded, at present, it seems that this first method will definitely not work, in order to achieve the level of divine power infusion of the Hanging Court Sect, at least a strong person at the level of entering the saint level needs to unreservedly transmit divine power to Zhang Yanyun, but at that level of power, who would consume his divine power for Zhang Yanyun in vain?

"As for the second method...... Yue Qingfeng hesitated slightly, and said slowly, "It is to find a cultivator who has cultivated the Son of the Forest to the Extremely Deep Realm, and let him use the power of the Son of the Forest to guide the fragments of the Son of the Forest and the divine power in Zhang Yanyun's body to merge, pull each other, and melt the fragments." After all, this is also a disease in itself, and the son of Lin can be cured. ”

"But where to find a cultivator of the Son of Lin......" Yue Shuhong frowned, and suddenly a light flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Yue Qingfeng with a slight stunnedness, her eyes were extremely complicated, "Big brother, is it possible that you want to find it...... She?"

Yue Qingfeng was silent, his eyelids drooped, his right hand on the armrest was gently clenched, and he sighed for a long time and said, "Do we know anyone else besides her?" For Yanyun's sake, I can go to her. ”