After Elder Cheng finished talking about Senior Brother Tian's injury, Ling Hule was just about to give his master a salute, but was stopped by Yang Xun's cold gaze. Yang Xun asked Elder Cheng. "Elder Cheng, Tian Meng's injury ······"

Elder Cheng sighed. "Life, I barely kept it for him, as for cultivation? It's going to be difficult, after all, the child's meridians are all broken. ”

Yang Xun hurriedly said. "It's better to save your life than anything else, then trouble Elder Cheng."

That being said, everyone in the room knows that if a cultivator can't practice, it's better to die and be happy.

Elder Cheng arched his hand at Yang Xun. "The sect master is polite, this is what I should have been."

In order not to delay Elder Cheng's treatment, he said hello to Elder Cheng, and Yang Xun wanted to order Hule and Senior Brother Lu to leave. Unexpectedly, Ling Hule didn't want to leave, and said that he would be Elder Cheng's deputy.

After all, it was his senior brother who disemboweled, and even if Ling Hule was sincere, he knew that he couldn't say that he wanted to observe the human body structure at close range here.

One by one, Yang Xun, who heard that Yang Yuhe was staying overnight by himself, felt as if he had lost something in his heart, changed his face and told Ling Hule that he still had something to arrange for him, so he forcibly took Ling Hule and Senior Brother Lu out of the medicine room.

As soon as the three of them rose into the air, Yang Xun scolded Ling Hule with his head and face. "What did I do that was so angry and resentful, why did I put up with you people who don't understand people. Your senior sister went out with your senior brother Tian and senior brother Lu, and the two of them came back, so you didn't worry about your senior sister at all, in vain, I once wanted to marry your senior sister to you. ”

Ling Hule knew to avoid the important and light. "Master, I'm going to send a flying book to my sister and ask where she is?"

Yang Xundao. "Don't worry about this first, after the incident, your Senior Brother Lu saved you Senior Brother Tian was very anxious, and he didn't care about the body of the horse spirit and the lawlessness of the Skynet, you asked Senior Brother Lu to take you to Qishan to see, if there are any other leftovers."

The lawless skynet is a high-grade magic weapon in the spiritual realm, and the horse spirit of a phantom mirror is unlikely to untie the lawless skynet tied to the body with its own ability, and there must be something strange in this.

Yang Xun then wanted the bold and careful Linghule to go to the scene to take a look.

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In the dining room of the Mud Pill Palace, the descendant of the dragon was still unhappy after eating three braised pig's trotters in one go, and he stared at Yang Yuhe's bulging chest while eating.

The descendants of the dragon knew that a child should be fed milk, and milk came out of a bulging chest.

When he first sat down at the table, Yang Yuhe didn't know why the heir of the dragon kept staring at him, until he finished gnawing on a braised pig's trotter and yelled for milk.

She was glad she didn't have milk, if she had ······ Look at the teeth of the dragon's descendants, you can't feed them!

The descendants of the dragon didn't believe Yang Yuhe, so they wanted to take it themselves, so frightened that Yang Yuhe desperately shouted at Wang Dong to be optimistic about his child. As soon as the dragon's descendant stood up from his stool, the king slapped him back.

Wang Dong sternly told the descendants of the dragon that Yang Yuhe did not have milk now, and when she had milk, she would let the descendants of the dragon drink it.

Yang Yuhe angrily kicked Wang Dong twice from under the table.

Everyone finished eating happily together, Wang Dong helped Uncle Wei clean up the dining table, and brought a smaller table from the dining room to the courtyard.

It was still early, and everyone couldn't sleep. Wang Dong suggested that everyone might as well drink tea, eat melon seeds, and chat in the yard.

Yang Yuhe was a little puzzled by this, because cultivators should not do this. Such a lazy life is a life of eating and waiting for death for ordinary people who don't know how to practice.

Yang Yuhe asked Wang Dong. "Don't you take evening classes?"

"What kind of evening classes?"

"You're like this on weekdays?"

The king shook his head. "No ······"

The king touched the ground with his toes, and the whole person flew up to the roof of the main hall, and sat on the roof of the main hall with his back against the ridge of the main hall. He waved his hand at Yang Yuhe. "Sister Yang, come up and take a look, you can see the lights of thousands of homes in Sanshan County here······" Wang Dong seemed to have become obsessed, he muttered. "In the light, there should be a father and a mother!"

When Yang Yuhe was a child, he also followed some naughty brothers to climb over the roof of the ancestral hall, standing on the highest place, overlooking the mountains. When she was discovered, no matter whether she picked her head or not, her father always punished her brothers, and for her, her father just cared about her being careful not to fall.

Seeing Wang Dong on the top of the main hall was very pleasant, Yang Yuhe was also interested, and stretched out his hand to pull the dragon's heir and flew onto the roof. Only Wei Sanya was left on the ground, Wei Sanya didn't dare to mess around, it was a hall dedicated to the gods, sitting on the top of the hall, it was like sitting on the head of the gods, it was disrespectful.

Although the gods enshrined in the main hall now have gone to the top of the main hall, Wei Sanya is still in awe.

Yang Yuhe and the descendants of the dragon sat on both sides of Wang Dong, Yang Yuhe was quiet, and the descendants of the dragon had a tail, he twisted his buttocks and swayed from side to side, hoping to find a comfortable sitting position.

Eventually, Wang Dong took him in his arms and sat him on his lap, and the descendants of the dragon quieted down.

The three of them looked at the starry sky and did not speak for a long time.

After about a stick of incense, Wang Dong suddenly pointed to the brightest star in the sky. "Can you get there? There was a pair of eyes on that star that were watching me all the time, and he was talking to me, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. ”

Yang Yuhe looked confused, but the heir of the dragon comforted Wang Dong like a little adult. "It's because he said that his voice is too small to blame you for not being able to hear it."

Wang Dong, who has always been sober in the world and has been emotionally undisturbed, finally saw a trace of excitement on his delicate face. "What? You heard that, right! Wang Dong had asked Master at night if he had heard anyone shouting at them in the night sky, but Daoist Qingfeng just touched his head and said, "Silly boy." ”

Now that someone can finally hear the shouts in the night sky like him, how can Wang Dong not be excited.

The descendant of the dragon cocked his tail and looked at the star in the night sky with his head held high, and he was deep for a long time. Said. "Harm. The man cried out for harm. ”

Is it? What do you mean, I have listened to it for more than ten years, but I haven't heard what the other party is shouting? Wang Dong looked at the brilliant night sky, very depressed.

On the side, Yang Yuhe's crisp laughter like a silver bell rang out. "Hi, hello! Is it the person who is greeting you? ”

Wang Dong didn't pay attention to Yang Yuhe, but the heir of the dragon said seriously on the other side of Wang Dong. "Listen, listen carefully······"

The night is quiet, and before you know it, the night is deep.

Wang Dong turned over and shouted Yang Yuhe and the descendants of the dragon to go back to the house to sleep.

The heir of the dragon jumped to Yang Yuhe with a leap on the roof, and Yang Yuhe was defenseless, so he held the heir of the dragon in his arms. The descendants of the dragon shouted excitedly. "I want to sleep with my mother······" As he spoke, he rubbed his horned head against Yang Yuhe's bulging chest.

Yang Yuhe's mind immediately appeared that the pair of sharp little tiger teeth of the dragon's heir frightened her suddenly, and she stuffed the dragon's heir into Wang Dong's bad. Without saying a word, he fled.

The descendant of the dragon tried to struggle, and was carried into his room by Wang Dong as firmly as a golden hoop.

The stars are changing, and a quiet and quiet night is spent in the sweet dreams of everyone in the Mud Pill Palace.

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Qi Mountain, which was thrown on the bare mountain rocks without a skynet, but the body of the horse spirit was gone. All that remained was a few dried blood stains and two oily water stains that had almost evaporated.

Ling Hule walked around Qishan for more than two hours, but found no traces of anyone other than Lu and Tian recently.

Ling Hule returned to the scene depressed, although he could be sure that since the two senior brothers Lu and Tian left, no outsiders in Qishan had come. But the body of the horse spirit disappeared to the point that it is not difficult to explain, and the body of the horse spirit was used by the bone pill.

The Bone Pill is a rather insidious and vicious elixir, the flesh and blood of any species, whether dead or alive, as long as it comes into contact with the Bone Pill, even if it is just a slight wound, without the isolation of the skin, the Bone Pill will corrode all the flesh and blood.

The biggest blood stain on the mountain stone is a good proof of the fact that Ma Jing was used by the Bone Turning Pill.

The biggest blood stain in this stall, which is not next to the oil stain, is black and red, and the side next to the oil stain is pale red. This should be the oil and water left behind after the body of the horse spirit was corroded by the Bone Pill, which diluted the blood at that time.

Killing the horse essence and using the Bone Pill to corrode the body of the horse essence are two different things.

Killing the horse spirit is a righteous move no matter what, but it is very unwise to use the bone pill to melt the body of the horse spirit. It's just the body of a horse spirit, it's not a big deal. The Bone Transformation Pill is an evil elixir, but it is spurned by the righteous people in the cultivation realm, and ordinary decent people, who will be fine, will love to play with a Bone Transformation Pill for the first time.

Knowing that Senior Brother Lu would not do such a thing, Ling Hule still couldn't help it, and asked Senior Brother Lu who was sitting on a protruding rock in a daze. "Senior Brother Lu used the Bone Refining Pill to refine the horse?"

Senior Brother Lu didn't raise his head. "I don't have that bad thing."

Knowing that he would get such an answer, Ling Hule didn't care.

It's just that it's weird.

There was no trace of outsiders at the scene, Senior Brother Tian was beaten like a pile of mud, and without Senior Brother Lu's Jin Huandan, he was already an immortal. Senior Brother Lu couldn't do it without Skynet at that time, so how could he still have the spare time to care about Ma Jing's body.

Then the biggest possibility is that the horse spirit itself is pregnant with a bone pill, but it is not sealed and packed, and it comes into contact with the blood of the horse essence, so the horse spirit is corroded and gone.

In this way, the whole thing is reasonable, and the master can answer it himself when he asks.

For these things that go around and around, Ling Hule has never been cold, he likes those things that can be done with a sword. For Ling Hule, there is all this idle work around the brain, which is not as enjoyable as practicing swords and drinking.

Now that the matter has been figured out, there is no need to suffer more in the wilderness in the wilderness, so Linghu Le dragged Senior Brother Lu, who was in a daze, and rushed back.

When he returned to the Huashan Sword Sect, it was not yet dawn, and he was afraid that he would forget that he would be reproached by the master again, so Linghule didn't care what time it was, so he used a flying sword to pass the book to Yang Yuhe about Senior Brother Tian's injury and almost death.