"Although they are all immortals, they are a little weird! How did Shizun know these immortals? And why did they tell the master about his brother, and what was the reason for this that he didn't know?" Qi Zhurong thought alone beside him, but he couldn't figure out what these people were talking to Shizun, and his last drop of blood, why Shizun wanted to hand over that red flower to them.

At this moment, Bai Duchen was the first to turn around, glanced at Qi Zhurong beside him, but turned his face away, and said to the three people in front of him: "I just saw the intention of the sky and knew that you would definitely come back, but I didn't expect it to be like this, and now you have also seen that my eldest apprentice is here, and the plague in Hongmei Town is presided over by him, so there is such a calming power now, aren't you here today to help the world solve this matter as soon as possible?" He is the one who has made the greatest credit, and when you go back, remember to report the matter to the Emperor of Heaven, so that I can give my great apprentice a fair and reasonable reward." Bai Duchen said and pointed at Qi Zhurong with his finger.

"Master! You also have a lot to credit for this plague, and your body is also injured! If it weren't for the Demon Clan's ......" Qi Zhurong heard Bai Duchen praise himself to the immortals like this, his brows were furrowed, but there was no trace of happiness in his heart, in his opinion, he just did some things that should be done, only Shizun spent too much strength in order to pursue the Demon Clan before, otherwise it would not have happened that day, and he woke up after sleeping in bed for three days.

But Qi Zhurong was halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by Bai Duchen, who looked at Qi Zhurong with sharp eyes at the moment and motioned him not to continue.

Qi Zhurong had no choice but to shut up obediently, quietly listening to his master's instructions, unwilling to say another word.

"So, this time it's the demons who have caused trouble to the world, right?" The leader of the Qing Ying Jun stepped forward and said.

Bai Duchen didn't answer immediately, but calmed down for a moment before slowly saying, "The world can have such power, except for the underworld, it is the demon race, since you Heavenly Realm know that the Demon Venerable has such a mind, you shouldn't sit idly by and let him go to the lower realm privately, and now that such a big thing has happened, I think you, the Qing Hades Monarch who is in charge of the peace and tranquility of the human world, will also be punished, right?" Bai Duchen said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the Qing Ming Monarch in front of him.

"Hahaha joke! Since the Emperor of Heaven is my father, he will not do anything to me, but since you immortal cultivators are all called the heads of the Nine Domains, you can't even take care of this matter properly, which is worthy of the expectations of the people of the world, you have to reflect on yourself, Mo Wanzun!" As he spoke, Qing Mingjun took out a folding fan from his sleeve and threw it in the direction of Bai Duchen in an instant.

"Master, be careful!" Qi Zhurong shouted loudly.

Bai Duchen staggered and fell behind him, but the outstretched hand was firmly connected to the fan, he looked at the plum blossoms embroidered on the fan, and knew that this was the corresponding town treasure of Hongmei Town, as long as this first-grade spirit treasure shined on the top of Hongmei Town, it would be able to blow all the anger brought by the plague without a trace.

When Qi Zhurong ran to Bai Duchen's side in a panic, he also looked at the folding fan in his hand and felt that he could feel a huge aura on it, which was very abundant, and it was a good product that he had never seen before.

Bai Duchen was raising his head at the moment, but he didn't see the three immortal officials in Fang Cai, this room was still the two of them, the previous immortal officials seemed to have never appeared, and they disappeared cleanly, if it weren't for the red plum folding fan in front of him, he really felt that everything was just an illusion.

"Zhu Rong, you step down first, the teacher is tired today, all the news orders you to make your own decision, the teacher believes you." Bai Duchen put away the red plum fan, looked at Qi Zhurong's worried expression, and said weakly.

"Yes, Master! But are you really okay? Do you need a disciple ......" Before Qi Zhurong finished speaking, he saw Bai Duchen shake his head and pointed out the door with his finger, Qi Zhurong immediately understood and quickly went out of Bai Duchen's room.

At this time, Bai Duchen was the only one left in this room, and he finally didn't have to support his body at this moment, but fell directly on the bed, his chest rising and falling shallowly, as if he was a little powerless.

Bai Duchen took the red plum folding fan in his hand and just closed it

On the eyes, the terrible dream of the last time turned out to be staged again.

In the dream, in front of the dilapidated temple, the little boy who couldn't see clearly held an apple, pointed at Bai Duchen and Lu Xueyuan, and politely motioned for them to eat first, this apple was different from his original one, and the color was more vivid.

Bai Duchen stood in the distance and looked the temple up and down, and when he saw it sideways, he reached out and took it first. He put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and when he was sure that it was all right, he shoved it back into the little boy's hand and said, "Little friend, you might as well keep it for yourself."

Lu Xueyuan also smiled, "We're not hungry, little brother, take it yourself."

Then Twilight seemed to have discovered something, and asked casually, "You just said that the adults here are not here, where have they gone?" The little boy shook his head in confusion.

At this time, a cough suddenly came out of the door, but I saw an old woman, with a yellow face and thin muscles, turning a basket and staggering in. Kneeling on the ground and prostrating three times, he said, "Bodhisattva bless, bless my family Wang'er to come back as soon as possible!"

"Old man, I want to ask, where did the "Wang'er" in your mouth go?"

The old man raised his head tremblingly, glanced at Bai Duchen, and suddenly knelt on the ground and whispered, "The Bodhisattva has appeared! The Bodhisattva has appeared! May the Bodhisattva bless my son and bless him with his speedy return!"

Seeing this, Lu Xueyuan knew that she was admitting her mistake, and hurriedly helped her up, while Bai Duchen put down the jade sword and squatted beside her, "I am the master of Qingya Mountain and the Dust Sect, and I have come to this town to eliminate harm, old man, you can rest assured, your Wang'er will definitely return safely."

"Really?" When the old man heard this, his dazed eyes suddenly flickered, and then he spoke slowly: "Yunqi Town used to have developed land and water, but in the past two years, the river has gradually dried up, and local young men have gone to other places to make a living. The old man wiped his tears as he spoke, "My Wang'er went not long ago, and he really can't open the pot at home, he said that he wants to go outside to make a lot of money, and there is no news of him!" I'm old, and I just want to see him again before I die." "Grandma, don't worry, we will definitely get your Wang'er back!" Lu Xueyuan comforted the old man while wiping his tears.

Bai Duchen stood in the temple and saw a sneaky person, looking outside the door, his eyes just swept over, and he fled in a hurry. Hurriedly chased out.

"Master!" Lu Xueyuan also hurriedly followed. When the two of them came to the long street, they did not see the man, and looked around, only to see that all the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and only one was open for business. Chinese Net

"Jishengdo." Lu Xueyuan walked to the front of the store, glanced at the signboard, and looked back, "Master, there is a pharmacy here, just so you can grab some medicinal herbs for that child." As he spoke, he walked into the store, followed by Twilight White.

"Boss, do you have any medicine for skin ulcers?" Lu Xueyuan gestured as she spoke.

The owner of this pharmacy, dressed in cloth clothes, was a middle-aged man, he looked the two of them up and down, but he didn't ask, so he said, "No, no, we don't have what you said!"

Lu Xueyuan was slightly angry, "But you didn't ask what the illness was, how do you know if there is one?"

The boss looked impatient and wanted to say something more, but saw Bai Duchen take out a silver ingot from his cuff and solemnly put it on the counter. The man's eyes suddenly lit up, his smile bloomed, and he hurriedly said politely: "Haha, look at the two of you who are dressed extraordinarily, they must not be from our Yunqi Town, you don't know, we have not had business here for a long time, so it is difficult to enter the medicinal materials, the medicine you are looking for, this store really does not have it, but..." The man's eyes rolled, he looked around, and said quietly: "There is a medicine in this store, which can cure all diseases, and after drinking it, it is guaranteed to be strong and strong as an ox, but I don't know the two, do you want to try it!"

Lu Xueyuan and Bai Duchen both glanced at each other, and said in unison, "Yes!" After speaking, Lu Xueyuan turned her head and coughed lightly, and the corners of Bai Duchen's mouth were a subtle smile. Then the shopkeeper took out a pill from the medicine box, a red pill, the size of a water droplet, which looked the same at first glance, but when you smell it carefully, you can detect an indescribable fragrance.

"Slow down! Next time!" The shopkeeper beckoned, and the two of them had already walked out of the pharmacy, but the pill was wrapped in Lu Xueyuan's hand.

"Master, you

Do you think there's something strange about this store?"

"What do you think of the kite?" Bai Duchen looked at her with a solemn and serious look and smiled.

"The disciple feels that Yunqi Town has been like an empty town for many years, and the people in this town are only a few old women and weak Confucians, and it is not a coincidence that it is thought to be intentional. But this shop, opened on this street with thousands of empty alleys, although the owner keeps saying that he has no business, but I don't think his face looks like a person who has no business to do, so there is only one possibility." She said, holding up the crimson pill, "He only sells this kind of pill, but what does this pill do? Who did he sell them to? I don't know." After Lu Xueyuan finished speaking, she turned to him, and her brows were very cute. She was too focused to care, and Bai Duchen looked at her as if she was admiring a treasure she had loved for a long time, cautious but shining.

"The kite is as careful as a hair, and she is ashamed of her teacher." He quipped.

"Master, don't laugh at me, what should we do next? You can't really give this to a child, can you?"

"Do you remember that when you were seven years old, you were taught to draw a circle for your teacher."