The two children took Wen Dao into the Medicine King Valley.

"Master, we're back. One of the children said.

I saw an old man sitting in the Valley of the Medicine King. The old man's face was pale and as thin as a bamboo pole. It was the medicine king Xin Baicao.

"Xing'er, Fan'er, what are you doing outside?" Xin Baicao didn't raise his head, he concentrated on grinding his medicinal herbs.

"Master, we've brought someone back. Fan'er said.

Xin Baicao raised his head, "What person?"

Fan'er pointed to Wen Dao beside him, "It seems that he is a dying man, so I will bring him back." ”

Xin Baicao looked at Wen Dao and frowned, "What disease do you have?"

Wen Dao shook his head, "I'm not a dying person, but my friend is." ”

"Your friend is a dying man?" Xin Baicao wondered, "Then what are you doing here?"

Wen Dao said, "I was chased and killed by the Red Flower Gang of the Ghost Gate, and I happened to pass by the Medicine King Valley, so I saved these two little boys. ”

"Ghost Gate Red Flower Gang?" Xin Baicao frowned, "How could you mess with such a thing." ”

"I don't know. Wen Dao shook his head.

Xin Baicao said, "I can't save you, the Ghost Gate Red Flower Gang, there is no reason to kill people all the time, you can go back quickly." It's not good, even my Medicine King Valley has been copied. ”

Wen Dao smiled, shook his head and said, "Medicine King Xin Baicao, you misunderstood. The person you want to save is not me, but a friend of mine. ”

"And your friend?" Xin Baicao bewildered.

"I'll split up with them, they'll be there soon. Wen Dao said.

Xin Baicao was stunned, "Are you sure?In the swampy land in front of the Medicine King Valley, they can come alive?"

When Wen Dao heard Xin Baicao say this, he was shocked. He had forgotten that in front of the Medicine King Valley, there was a strange swampy place.

"Oh no! I need to pick them up!" Wen Dao turned to leave.

Xing'er grabbed Wen Dao, "Let's go." You're not familiar with the road. ”

Xin Baicao looked at Xing'er and Fan'er and walked out of the Medicine King Valley. sighed, "Alas, my two little apprentices." "It's so kind. ”

Wen Dao said with a smile, "Medicine King Xin Baicao, practicing medicine is already good. Isn't kindness a good thing?"

Xin Baicao smiled, shook his head and said, "Sometimes if you are too kind, you will suffer." ”

"It's a blessing to suffer. Wen Dao smiled, "It's always a good thing." ”

Xin Baicao smiled, "You kid, you look young, but you know a lot." What's your name?"

"My name is Wen Dao. Wen replied.

"Wen Dao?" Xin Baicao was stunned, feeling a little familiar, "There is an old guy who plays the flute, you are his apprentice, right?"

Wen Dao frowned, he naturally heard who the old guy with the flute was in Xin Baicao's mouth. That was his master, Xiao Zheng.

"The old fellow once told me that he had taken in an apprentice. Xin Baicao said, "It must be you." ”

"Do you know where he is?" asked Wen Dao eagerly.

Xin Baicao thought for a moment and shook his head, "The last time that old guy came to my Medicine King Valley, it seemed that he was seriously injured, and even I couldn't cure it. I barely survived his life, and he went into hiding. ”

Wen Dao lowered his brows and sighed, "Even you can't be cured." ”

Xin Baicao said, "That old guy has a very serious internal injury that can't be cured. I could only use some medicine to forcibly protect his muscles and veins and save his life. Fortunately, he found me, otherwise, I am afraid that I would have died a long time ago. ”

At this time, Xing'er and Fan'er returned. Behind them, there were several other people.

"This is your friend?" Xin Baicao asked, looking at Wen Dao.

Wen Dao glanced at it, it was indeed Zhuangzi Heng, Gu Youlan and Tang Yuexin. He nodded, "Yes." ”