Three years later.

"Master, you're back." Yun Hongyue held the bamboo basket in her hand and looked up from a sea of hibiscus flowers.

In the past three years, she has been slim and colorful, the former youth is no longer there, and the jade-like face is becoming more and more beautiful and vulgar.

"What are you doing?" Ling Mo looked at her, her cold spring-like eyes were full of flowers, and her smile.

"I want to pick some hibiscus flowers and make hibiscus cakes for my master tonight."

In the past three years, Yun Hongyue's cooking skills can be said to have been completely honed, and she can do anything.

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

Yun Hongyue answered, walked quickly to his side, and when she got closer, Ling Mo smelled the faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers stained on her body.

The aroma lingered on the tip of his nose, Ling Mo subconsciously took a step back and relaxed his breath.

"Would you like to go down the mountain today?"

"Down the mountain?" Yun Hongyue was stunned.

In the past three years, she has never walked out of the mountain gate of Lingyun Sect, and she has almost forgotten what the world under the mountain is like.

"Just now, the sect master received news that there was a sudden demon and evil injury incident in Yecheng last night, killing and injuring many people. The sect master planned to send a group of disciples to find out the situation and quell the trouble. ”

I thought I was going down the mountain to play, but after listening to Ling Mo's words, the smile in Yun Hongyue's eyes gradually rose.

It's been three years, and the things that should have come have come after all.

"Master, I want to go down the mountain and go to Yecheng."

Ling Mo looked at her, his tone was a little complicated, "The sect master originally intended to send a new disciple to go, which can be regarded as an experience for you to practice for so long. Just ......"

"Master doesn't have to worry about me." Yun Hongyue understood his concerns, "Although I can't practice, I've grown a lot of skills in the past three years, doesn't the master still believe me?" ”

"It's okay, in that case, you can go and prepare, this time you will go down the mountain, but I am afraid that it will take some time."

Half an hour later, the disciples who went to Yecheng would gather in front of the mountain gate of Lingyun Sect.

Yun Hongyue simply packed her things and smiled back at her master before leaving.

"Master, wait for me to come back and make you hibiscus crisp."

In front of the mountain gate, seeing Jiang Ranchen, Shen Xu and Lin Qingwu, Yun Hongyue knew that there were only four of them who were newly introduced disciples who went down the mountain this time.

"Senior Sister Yun is here, let's set off." Jiang Ranchen bowed slightly at Yun Hongyue, his young and handsome face was now angular, and he was becoming more and more handsome and extraordinary.

"I heard from the master that Yecheng is hundreds of miles away from Lingyun Sect, how can we get there?" Yun Hongyue asked.

Jiang Ranchen glanced at her, "Imperial Sword." ”

Yun Hongyue's face collapsed instantly, "Ah, I won't, Senior Brother Shen begged for a piggyback." ”

In the past three years, except for her, the new disciples have already built the foundation one after the other, and after building the foundation, they have learned the art of flying with the sword.

Shen Xu looked at her with a pitiful look and smiled dotingly, "Okay, I'll take you." ”

Jiang Ranchen watched the interaction between the two of them, and his eyes darkened slightly.

I don't know when the relationship between Yun Hongyue and Shen Xu has become more and more familiar, she is like a child who doesn't grow up in front of Shen Xu, and she can do whatever she wants.

And often when facing herself, she is always polite and polite, kind but not close.

At such a moment, her first choice is often Shen Xu.

……

After most of the schedule, the four of them arrived in Yecheng.

After entering the city gate, there were still people coming and going in the streets, but the atmosphere was much lower than usual.

After asking the people in the city, they learned that the people who were injured by the demon last night were all placed in Baicaotang, and several people decided to go there to check first.

Baicaotang is the largest medical hall in Yecheng, and when they learned that several people were coming, the people from the medical hall quickly took them to the backyard.

"Curator, a few Immortal Monarchs have arrived, wanting to see the people who were injured last night."

Hearing this, the curator who was grabbing the medicine immediately handed over the matter at hand to an apprentice and hurriedly walked out.

"I don't know where a few immortal monarchs came from." The curator was a man in his fifties, dressed in a simple gray cloth robe, and when he saw a few people, he first saluted before asking.

"We are disciples of the Lingyun Sect, and we were sent by our master to come here to deal with the affairs of the demons and evil spirits in Yecheng." Jiang Ranchen explained.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Monarch of the Lingyun Sect, disrespectful and disrespectful." The curator said politely, and then got to the point, "A few people who want to see last night's injuries, please come with me." ”

The curator led them into a nearby room, which was very large, with one or twenty beds as far as the eye could see, and on each bed lay a wounded person.

"These people are all people who were injured by demons last night, there are nineteen in total, and two of them are the most seriously injured, and they are still unconscious."

"Curator, can you show us the two?" Jiang Ranchen said.

The curator nodded, and led them to the innermost two beds.

"It's just the two of them, both of whom have chest wounds, and I've stopped the bleeding for them. But you can see that their faces are blue, as if they have been poisoned, but when I look at all the texts, I don't know how to heal this situation. ”

Jiang Ranchen stepped forward to check the wounds and eyes of the two of them respectively, and his heart was clear.

"This person's face is blue and black, he has been poisoned by the corpse, and the other person's face is blue and purple, and there is demonic energy entering the body."

"Then according to Immortal Jun, how should these two people be healed?" The curator asked with a sad face.

Jiang Ranchen glanced at Lin Qingwu, Lin Qingwu nodded, took out a medicine bottle from the Qiankun bag, and poured out two snow-white pills.

"The two of them are impregnated with corpse poison and demonic energy, and it is naturally not possible to use ordinary herbs to heal them, these two pills are refined with spiritual grass, and eating them can remove the residual poisonous gas in their bodies."

As he spoke, Lin Qingwu handed the two pills to the curator, who was busy feeding them both to eat.

Soon, the faces of the two gradually recovered, and their cloudy and heavy breathing seemed to be much smoother.

"It works, it works." The curator was thrilled.

"Curator, apart from these injured people, how many people have died?" Jiang Ranchen asked.

The curator sighed, "There are four dead people, and the corpses are still in Yizhuang." ”

Jiang Ranchen nodded, "Can you tell us more about last night's situation?" ”

"Actually, I didn't see the demon hurt people with my own eyes last night. However, according to everyone, there must have been a sudden demon after the early hours of last night, but those things disappeared at dawn. ”

"During the day, we checked and found no other abnormalities except for these dead and injured people."

After listening to the curator's words, Jiang Ranchen analyzed: "I think these demons only appear at night. ”

"And will those things come back tonight?" The curator said with fear.

"It's hard to say, but don't worry, the curator, we will lay an enchantment in the city later, once a demon breaks in, we will know it as soon as possible, and we will never let these things hurt innocent people again."

"So, thank you Immortal Monarch."