Chapter 247

Qi Zhurong walked on the way back to Hongmei Town with his master on his back, but his own spiritual power had been exhausted in the fight, and he was no longer able to cast his own spells, so he brought back the Shizun Bai Duchen Imperial Sword.

Lu Xueyuan looked at all this through her and Shizun Earth Streamers, and was very distressed, but the Streamer Mirror was just a magic weapon to observe the opponent's energy, and he couldn't apply his own spells to the other party's land, let alone help the other party.

But in the depths of this deep mountain bamboo forest, if the two of them wanted to return to Hongmei Town safely, Lu Xueyuan was still very worried.

Just when Qi Zhurong was about to walk back with Bai Duchen, who had been soaked in blood, he suddenly heard footsteps in the distance, and Qi Zhurong's eyes flashed with great horror, for fear that they would be from the demon clan again, if they met the demon clan again at this time, then they already had a very small chance of winning. Qi Zhurong couldn't help but tighten Bai Duchen's wrist.

Who knows, just when he was about to exert his last strength and prepare to escape, he saw a cyan placket appear in front of him.

Qi Zhurong looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly his tense expression changed greatly, his expression relaxed, and he said happily, "Qingyang, lime? Why are you here?" Qi Zhurong was overjoyed, being able to meet the second disciple in his sect at such a time and place was simply a lucky thing for him, and the master was finally saved.

The two of them looked at the master in Qi Zhurong's arms, first startled, and then walked forward quickly, Qing Yang said with a panicked face, "What the hell is going on? What happened to Shizun? What the hell is happening to you??"

Qi Zhurong handed the unconscious Bai Duchen to Lime with confidence, and said with a long sigh of relief to him: "Don't panic first, we have encountered an ambush by the demon clan here, and Master Zun He was not attacked strongly, but caused by a rush of fire, just take it back and rest for a while." Qi Zhurong said with a deep sense of exhaustion on his face, looked at Qing Yang's impatient character, and explained seriously.

At this moment, Lime squatted on the ground, seriously checking Bai Duchen's pulse, the expression on his face suddenly relaxed, and said softly to the two of them: "Yes, although Shizun's pulse is vain, it is very stable, it seems that it is not due to serious internal injury, but because of the blockage of the pulse caused by too much heart fire, as long as you go back and recuperate for a few days, you can recover." As he spoke, he nodded to Qi Zhurong and Qing Yang beside him, so that they would not be worried and anxious.

"By the way, I forgot that you are the best pharmacist cultivator in our Qingya Mountain, with you, at least I don't have to worry about the safety of my master!" Qi Zhurong happily thought that at least for him now, with Lime and Qing Yang here, Shizun would not follow him into unknown danger.

What he said is indeed right, Lime is indeed the disciple with the highest spiritual score in the cultivation of medicine in Qingya Mountain and the Dust Sect, so on the basis of his wood technique, he can also carry forward the cultivation medicine, and he is a person with a very high defense level in the combat level, as long as he is by his side, it is equivalent to an extra peace of mind and security, which is why Qi Zhurong must take him with him this time to treat the plague disaster of the plague.

Lime just smiled gently, and stretched out his hand again, using the spiritual power of his wood magic to clear and clean the blood-stained clothes on Bai Duchen's body, and returned to its previous white and flawless, cold moon white. Immediately afterwards, the three of them hurriedly rushed back with Shizun, fortunately, Lime's swordsmanship was good, and it was not a problem to bring Shizun back, while Lime supported Qi Zhurong and walked forward slowly, for fear that he would go too fast and pull the wound on Qi Zhurong's body.

He waited until Qingyang Edgeworth was gone before he asked with a solemn face, "What the hell is going on? According to the cultivation of the master, even if the demon venerable comes. It is impossible to have such a serious injury, what did you encounter that would cause Shizun to be injured like this?" Lime Xiu's eyebrows tightened, although he didn't look at Qi Zhurong's face, his eyes looked away, but his tone was clearly with an irresistible tone and questioning, talking to Qi Zhurong.

Qi Zhurong knew that the two brothers, Lime and Qing Yang, although it seemed that Lime was gentle and harmless on the outside, and always had a gentle and gentle temper and character, but in fact he was the most thoughtful and decisive person inside, and his heart was as careful as a hair, the reason why he didn't ask was because he didn't want Qing Yang to know about it

According to Qingyang's character, if he really knows something, he will definitely ask to find out, and he will not stop if he doesn't ask clearly, he is a stunned temper, anyway, these two brothers are people who can't fool the past.

Qi Zhurong listened to Lime's words, the look in his eyes was clearly extinguished, and he didn't know where to start with him.

"Teacher... Master respects him... Seem... Is it an affair with the demon clan......" Qi Zhurong hesitated again and again, but still said to the lime that he was very reluctant to say.

"Why do you say that?! Is there some misunderstanding in this? How could Shizun get mixed up with the people of the Demon Clan?" As expected, Lime's reaction was the same as Qi Zhurong imagined, it was unbelievable, and he felt that there must be something strange in it, and he didn't want to believe that Shizun would really collude with the people of the demon clan. In short, in the hearts of the disciples, Bai Duchen is the noble immortal who guards the peace and tranquility of the world from above, and cannot be compared with ordinary people, let alone those people of the demon clan who are hated to the bone and are as dusty as the sky.

"But I didn't lie to you! I didn't believe it at the beginning, it was the person of the demon clan who said it today, he said that our master and he were already old acquaintances, but he pretended not to know him, and said that their previous cooperation was thanks to the participation of the master......" Qi Zhurong said with a hollow light in his eyes, as if the faith and light that he had followed all his life collapsed and disappeared like this, and the belief that he once believed in guarding was so taxed, and whoever it was, he would definitely not be able to accept it for a while.

"Don't worry, maybe there is a turning point in this matter, just a few words from that demon clan person are not enough to show that the master has something to do with people like them, maybe it is their plan!" Lime said, carefully analyzing the possible situation, and diligently alleviating the anxiety in Qi Zhurong's heart.

"I hope so, I can only hope so!" Qi Zhurong put his hand on the lime's shoulder, looked at the green mountains in the distance with a look of affection, and sighed softly.

By the time they returned to the location of Hongmei Town, Qing Yang had already taken Bai Duchen to the place where they had been resting, and Bai Duchen was lying quietly on his bed at the moment, looking as if he was asleep. And after Qing Yang sent Bai Duchen in, he immediately turned around and left here.

The air was silent. Suddenly, there was a voice of calling, and it was Lu Xueyuan who was transmitting the sound to Bai Duchen through the streamer mirror in his hand.

"Master! Master! Master, wake up! Master, wake up!" Lu Xueyuan stood in his bedroom, holding a mirror in one hand, and shouted at Mo Wanzun in the mirror very anxiously. There were so many wrinkles on her face that she had never seen before, and there were almost tears in her eyes.

She also heard what she said when she was in the bamboo forest. Although she has no doubt about Senior Brother Lime's medicine cultivation skills, saying that there is no big problem with Shizun, there must be no big problem, but she still can't rest assured, especially seeing that Shizun has not woken up for so long, her heart is like an ant on a hot pot, tormented with fear, and the slightest button haunts her heart.

But no matter how Ping Lu Xueyuan shouted, Bai Duchen was still lying quietly on the bed, as if he had no quarrel with the world. Lu Xueyuan looked at him like this, and a trace of fear suddenly rose in his heart, in order to save himself from being seriously injured, the master was lying on the ice bed so silently, until he went through all the hardships to bring the Buddha Youlian back before he woke up the master.

Is it because the last atoxicity has not been cured well? That's why Shizun's body is so weak, and he can't fight against the people of the demon clan at all, so in this case, he can't let Shizun suffer major stimulation and disasters in the future. Otherwise, I'm afraid his body will not be able to bear it.

Thinking like this, Lu Xueyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of thought, and he raised his hand to extinguish the spiritual light in the streamer mirror with the spiritual power in his body, and then put the streamer mirror into his sleeve with a "swish".

"Huh? Yuan Niangniang, why don't you use the streamer to contact Shizun? Aren't you planning to awaken your master? Didn't you do it?" The little beasts flying in the sky said wantonly.

Lu Xueyuan raised his head and reached out to stroke the silky and shiny feathers of the little beast, soothing it as if he was soothing his shaking heart.

"I'm going to wash the Immortal Pavilion!" Lu Xueyuan suddenly

And said resolutely, the light in his eyes could not be questioned.

"Wash the Immortal Pavilion? What are you going to do in the Immortal Pavilion? Do you want to find some elixir and go down the mountain to bring it to Mo Wanzun?" The little beast spun around in the air and asked at her in confusion.

"No! No, I went to the Master's Washing Immortal Pavilion to find something else!" Lu Xueyuan said and put his hands together, revealing some light from between his fingers, and then turned into a light white robe, and Lu Xueyuan held this robe in his hand and draped it on his body.

"Su Xiuyi? Yuan Niangniang, this is Su Xiuyi?" The little beast said in surprise.

"Yes! Not bad indeed! This is indeed a Su Xiuyi, but its power is only three hours, because my spiritual power can only last for so long, if I can cultivate a little longer, it can support a lot of time, but according to my current ability, it is only three hours, but three hours is enough, hire me to spend time to find out the truth for the master!" Lu Xueyuan said in Su Xiu's clothes.

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