There was laughter and laughter in the house, and Qingyun and the old woman talked happily. Outside the house, wisps of medicinal fragrance gradually diffused, and even passers-by from a distance could smell the faint smell of medicine.

On the way, the immortal master looked left and right looking for something, and his eyes were a little dazed. He didn't know the location of Qing Yun and them, even the so-called immortal masters couldn't find out, he was actually just an old low-level cultivator. Even if it is much stronger than mortals, it can not be omnipotent after all.

"Where would it be?" he sighed, confused and reluctant to face it. The terrible ancient temple in his mind was still vivid, and he was not willing to face him. In his opinion, the small hall is under the custody of Qingyun, how can the old man of the temple wish leave with confidence? It is very likely that facing her is to face the old man directly, although this is just his speculation, but the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that it is possible.

"There are some things that must be done, even if they are dangerous, they must be achieved!" the immortal master secretly made up his mind in his heart, "I must not let everyone down!"

Suddenly, a gust of medicinal incense came from the air in a wind. The old immortal master sniffed the breath coming from the air, "The smell of medicine......?"

"Is anyone there?" he knocked heavily on the door with his slightly dry right hand, his voice old but majestic.

Aunt Lan and Qing Yun, who were talking, suddenly stiffened when they heard this voice, and they both realized that the source of this voice was by no means something that ordinary people could have. How could an ordinary old man shout such a voice.

However, the old woman did not have this awareness, although she was relatively old, she was just a complete ordinary person. She didn't notice who it was, she just shouted "It's coming!" and walked quickly towards the door.

"What should I do?" Qingyun muttered quietly, thinking about what to do. Aunt Lan heard Qingyun's words and said lightly, "Wait and see." His eyes looked coldly at the door that was about to be opened in the distance.

"Squeak!" a voice gradually came as the wooden door opened, and the voice sounded the same as usual, and there was an indescribable sense of caution today. "Is it finally coming?" Aunt Lan sighed, quietly listening to the sound of footsteps and chaotic conversations that followed.

The immortal master looked straight at Qing Yun's direction, and he was smiling kindly and talking to the old woman beside him about the problem of medicinal incense. From this conversation, he had already judged that these two women were the ones he was looking for.

In his opinion, two foreign women suddenly appeared at this time, and one of them was injured, not for them, who could there be, he did not believe that such a coincidence could happen in this world.

It was only a matter of a few steps from the gate to the house where Aunt Lan was. However, he was not in a hurry to confirm, but first chatted with the old woman about things related to Qingyun and them, and he was not in a hurry at all.

Qingyun and the others waited for a while and didn't see the person come in, and turned to look at Aunt Lan suspiciously. Aunt Lan was also a little puzzled, it stands to reason that an immortal master should not be so timid, and it would be easy to kill him directly, but now this appearance is a little abnormal.

"Why? We are just mortals, why? By the way, I see, it should be ......" Qingyun thought about all kinds of questions, and suddenly her confused eyes suddenly became clear, and she had already guessed the possible reason.

Qingyun didn't speak, but learned Xiaocao to draw words one by one on Aunt Lan's palm. Aunt Lan also quickly understood what was going on, she had been in a coma for a while, and some things she hadn't experienced personally, so she couldn't react faster than Qingyun.

They communicated with each other with their hands, and soon had a plan to deal with the immortal master. They don't dare to communicate casually, although their voices are small, they may inevitably be overheard, and their handwriting is different.

Soon, after the immortal master talked a lot about Qingyun and them, he changed his words and said, "Go and see Miss Chen and Miss Qiu! I also know a little about medical skills, maybe it can also be of great help." ”

"Okay, I'll take you there. The old woman said with a smile, then got up and took him to the place where Aunt Lan was. Qingyun waited quietly, but there was no special expression on her face, as if what was in front of her was just an ordinary person.

"Hello, old man!" Qing Yun greeted the old immortal master sweetly when she saw the old immortal master come in. On the contrary, when the immortal master saw Qing Yun and Aunt Lan's faces, his expression was a little unnatural, "Sure enough, it's them!" In the ancient temple, this immortal master had seen Qing Yun with his own eyes and intended to seize the small hall, if it weren't for the obstruction of the old man in the temple, maybe he would have been given it by them.

"It turned out to be you!" Qingyun suddenly shouted, with a little surprise in her words, but if you look closely, you will also find the problem. "Do you still want to grab that thing?" Qingyun said expressionlessly, with a little coldness in her words.

"Don't dare! I don't dare to do this if I have ten more dares!" said the old man hurriedly. If they are mortals who dare to speak like this, if they say that they have no support, the old immortal master will never believe it. He couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the consequences of his reckless actions.

"Why are you here?" Aunt Lan said coldly, her eyes were like light, as if they were filled with a fierce murderous aura.

"Alas, I've heard that there are 'goblins' in the town, so I'm looking around, and it's my fault to disturb you!" said the old fairy master humbly, his tone like a good baby, but it sounded strange.

"It's okay, I'll take my leave. He left this sentence and left in a hurry, and even wiped the sweat from his head when he arrived at the door, looking like he had survived the catastrophe. In his mind, the ancient temple has become a lingering shadow in his heart, and now when he encounters related things, he just wants to leave quickly.

At this time, Qingyun and Aunt Lan looked at each other and smiled, and they also breathed a long sigh of relief, with a smile on their faces for the rest of their lives, just like the old immortal master who had left.

The old woman looked at them with a puzzled expression, she didn't understand what was going on, she couldn't understand what they just said.

"What's the matter?" asked the old woman, puzzled. Qingyun turned back to her and said mischievously, "Confidential!" The smile on her face deepened.

"It's okay if you want me to tell you, but you must promise not to say it!" Qingyun continued, still with a faint smile on her face.

"Yes, I promise you! I'm not a random talker. The old woman responded.

"Well, that's ......"

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The room has returned to the atmosphere of the previous chat, and it can be said that it is hot.