"I understand this! It's just that there are a lot of people around, and I want to ask...... In this way, can you open up the space of knowing the sea without leaking?"

Although he woke up briefly that day and did not see the damage in the city, from the words of the Taoist friends just now, it is not difficult for Zhang Lingyun to imagine the tragic situation of the long street outside the noon gate.

At this moment, the worry in Zhang Lingyun's heart, although not as eager as the thousand-faced sand cat, will not be less than anyone else.

"Oh, no, I thought you liked the way Na Lafeng appeared, so you tossed around so tediously every time!"

"Feng Yu, you know what to do, right?

Different from mortal demon beasts such as the thousand-faced sand cat, the phoenix feather meandering vulture, as a descendant of the divine beast, although the sea space has not yet cultivated immortals to the realm of living creatures, but the knowledge of this aspect is very clear.

"Meditate and concentrate on the mind and read at will, just like the aura of the 'Sea and Sky Array', you can shuttle between the two places in the blink of an eye!"

Listening to Feng Yu's not too professional analysis, Zhang Lingyun sat cross-legged obediently, and suddenly released the spiritual sense around him, sensing the surging spiritual power flowing in his body.

As Zhang Lingyun abandoned distracting thoughts and entered the realm of raising me, the idea of sending everyone out of the sea space was born in his mind, and an incomparably soft halo faintly overflowed around his body.

In the open space next to the table in the room, wisps of spiritual energy seemed to be commanded, shuttling through the void, gradually condensing a large aura of nearly two meters, revealing incomparably pure spiritual power fluctuations.

"I don't know how to praise you!"

"Don't stand and talk without backache, but fortunately, this light is much more hidden than the whirlwind!"

The thousand-faced sand cat that followed the phoenix feather vulture slowly walked out of the halo, listening to the words of the stupid bird picking bones in the egg, a flying leg swept towards the calf of the phoenix feather vulture.

After being dodged by the phoenix feather vulture beautifully, the thousand-faced sand cat strode in front of him and spoke for Zhang Lingyun.

"Now the situation outside is unknown, I'm afraid that outsiders are involved, the two of you will go back to the 'Yunfeng Boudoir' to see the situation at home first, and then find out as much useful information as possible!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had restrained the power of his spiritual sense, briefly explained a few words to the two, and then waved his hand to signal them to leave first.

Looking at the empty room, Zhang Lingyun felt an indescribable restlessness in his heart, except for the Xuanwu hidden in the corpse of the three elders, Zhang Lingyun always felt that something was not quite right!

............

"Hey, it's still sunny weather, why do you feel so cold the more you go!?"

Since the 'Xuanwu self-explosion', the thousand-faced sand cat always felt inexplicably flustered, but due to Zhang Lingyun's physical condition and the fact that the explosion scope did not involve the industry under the name of the 'Yunfeng Dart Bureau', the thousand-faced sand cat forbeared.

But just out of Zhang Lingyun's sea awareness space, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, making people unconsciously think of some bad things.

"I'm afraid that if you want to think about poison and flame, your heart will be so abnormal!"

Raising his hand to wipe the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, Feng Yu looked at the slightly deserted street, and had nothing to say to ridicule the thousand-faced sand cat.

After a long time, he didn't receive any feedback, and found that the sand cat kept speeding up in a trance, and the phoenix feather vulture also put away his playful thoughts and kept up with the stupid cat's pace.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden, ......!?"

Turning the corner of the street is the shop of the 'Cloud Wind Boudoir', and the phoenix feather vulture is calculating the income of this second competitive match.

Suddenly bumped into the delicate figure of the thousand-faced sand cat, and the two of them paced forward with a pull, about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, the phoenix feather meandering vulture has a soft body and deep skills, bowing and pushing sideways, and the whole person is almost in a line with a stable body, and one leg is firmly cushioned on the chest of the thousand-faced sand cat that is washed down with his face.

"Sister Mao'er, what can we get up up first and then talk about it?

The phoenix feather conjugé with the physique of a divine beast naturally wouldn't really be injured, but it was just surprised that this stupid cat had committed some disease, as if it had lost its soul.

"White cloth, why do you want to hang it...... White cloth!?"

The thousand-faced sand cat, which trembled slightly, bit his lower lip and felt the wisps of pain coming, and stood firm and walked towards the 'Yunfeng Boudoir', constantly chanting in his heart 'Don't have an accident, don't have an accident'!

"Let's go, we'll know when we go in!"

Seeing the shops on the street not far away, the white linen cloth was hung under the eaves, and the phoenix feather vulture couldn't help but tremble, and a sense of foreboding came to her heart.

The phoenix feather condor stopped the thousand-faced sand cat in his arms, almost making the other party's feet off the ground, and his body quickly walked towards the 'Yunfeng Boudoir'.

Inside the store, the countertop that was originally used to display various jewelry has been covered with a white cloth, and the phoenix feather vultures follow the layout of the high-hanging white cloth and walk to the back hall with the thousand-faced sand cat.

The empty backyard, decorated with white cloth everywhere, and the main hall where everyone eats and puts together on weekdays has been arranged as a mourning hall for remembering the deceased and sending sorrows.

On the wall of the mourning hall, the word "lay" is big, the left and right sides are hung high, the coffin is placed in the middle of the mourning hall, and the tablet, incense case, candle, three animals and offerings are set up in front.

There is an "everlasting lamp" burning on the table in front of the coffin, which needs to be refueled from time to time and does not go out, and the whole looks extremely solemn and solemn.

"Feng Yu, help me take a look, what is written on it?"

Since entering the back hall, the thousand-faced sand cat has been nervous and has always lowered its head, and when it gets close to this coffin without any strange smell, the thousand-faced sand cat can't help but exhale a little relaxed.

But thinking of the thousand-metered messy scene outside the noon gate, the thousand-faced sand cat's mood that had not yet calmed down became panicked again.

The thousand-faced sand cat still didn't dare to raise his head with palpitations, and tightly pulled the sleeve of the phoenix feather vulture, pinning all his hopes on that tablet.

"Hmm...... I'll go find them and ask them what kind of trouble they are doing?"

The phoenix feather vulture slightly sideways to avoid the floating white veil, and when she saw the name on the tablet clearly, her body trembled suddenly, and she subconsciously tightened the strength of her arm.

Wrapping around the shoulders of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, he walked out the door, wanting to find a living person to ask the ins and outs.

"What are you shaking? What is written on it?"

Feeling that the phoenix feather condensette was not in the right mood, the thousand-faced sand cat suddenly pushed the other party's hand away, gasping slightly and staring at the phoenix feather conjuncing eagle's eyes and questioning.

Looking at the slightly evasive gaze of the phoenix vulture, the thousand-faced sand cat had already made up its mind in his heart, but he still deceived himself and wanted to get a lie from the other party's mouth, and he didn't dare to turn around and look at the name on the tablet by himself.

"Sand Cat, Lord Feng Yu, you ...... It's back!"

Jiasi, who led the clerk to sort out the funeral supplies in the side courtyard, heard the faint sound of a woman's quarrel in the main room, and hurriedly got up and trotted out, and even the paper ingots in his hand had no time to throw away.

"Sure enough...... That bastard!"

The moment he saw Jia Si, all the expectations of the thousand-faced sand cat were instantly extinguished, all the items in front of him seemed to be blurred like layers of light veils, and a feeling of dizziness hit his brain, and his body fell backwards without warning, falling heavily on the ground.

"Miss Cat......!"

Looking at the thousand-faced sand cat that had already fainted, Jia Si's endless guilt welled up in his heart, like a child who had done something wrong, and his face was blue and he fell to his knees at a loss.

"The Marquis Mansion in the southeast, find a way to send a letter to Ling Yun and ask him to come over and preside over the overall situation!"

Although the phoenix feather vulture, who was accustomed to life and death, was a little depressed, it was very calm and said Zhang Lingyun's location.

Then he picked up the floppy silly cat, bypassed Poison Flame and her room, and walked towards his room.

............

"Lingyun, are you asleep?"

Hearing that the disciple said that Zhang Lingyun had woken up, the 'Zhengyi Sect' was in charge of the Heavenly Master Zhang Shanxing, and he couldn't wait to rush over, standing in front of the door and struggling for a long time, and finally made up his mind to call out softly.

"Master...... Please!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had already sensed the movement of a figure nearby, thought that it was a guard sent by the Marquis of Andrey, but he didn't want the Heavenly Master in charge to come, so he was really a little flattered.

Letting Shizun into the room, looking at the other party's slightly surprised eyes, Zhang Lingyun thought that Shizun had discovered something, and immediately glanced around with a solemn expression.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong, Zhang Lingyun slowly exhaled a breath and pretended to be calm to pour tea for Shizun.

"This Marquis Andre is generous, humble and polite, and he is willing to take us in, and he is also a very interesting person!"

Although he was forced to stay in the aristocratic mansion of this small state, the meticulous care of the other party made everyone feel that they were receiving special treatment.

But now looking at the room where the disciples lived, a little more than his own elders, Zhang Shanxing had an indescribable sense of discomfort in his heart.

"I think the other party is thinking of the protective feelings in Nanxun Hospital, so he will be willing to provide such a stable place for healing!"

Zhang Lingyun, who was completely in a state of blindfolding, in order not to cause more chaos and cover up the private meeting between the two, his brain was running fast, and he quickly threw out a reasonable excuse.

"I'm here today to ask you to help the injured Third Elder!"

Zhang Shanxing, who felt that what his disciple said was quite reasonable, raised his head slightly and his eyes drifted into the distance, meaning to express his true thoughts on this trip.

"Master, this is preparing to start a war with the people of the Mei Kingdom and avenge the death of the three elders!?"

Zhang Lingyun, who didn't understand what the Heavenly Master in charge of the sect meant, deliberately reported that the three elders were dead and said that he wanted to test the true intentions of the master.

"The matter of revenge will be discussed later, the third elder still has a wisp of spirit alive, and the most important thing now is to save him!"

"When the disciple found the three elders...... He is already dead, and the master is ready to use the secret method of the 'Zhengyi Sect' to revive the dead!?"

I always felt that the situation was not simple, and Zhang Lingyun, who believed that the divine beast Xuanwu dove occupied the magpie's nest, looked at the master with a solemn expression, and once again stated his position.

"Bastard! How many times do you have to speak for the teacher before you can understand? The third elder still has a trace of his spirit!"

Although Zhang Shanxing also had doubts about how his junior brother survived such a serious injury, he faced the junior brother who had been with him for hundreds of years day and night, and was as close as his hands.

Zhang Shanxing automatically ignored all the bad information, and kept telling himself that the remnant soul was the junior deity, and he had to save him without hurry.

"In that case, the master saves people, and the disciple won't leave you dinner?"

Zhang Lingyun, who was indiscriminately reprimanded by his master, took a few steps back helplessly, staring at the ground with a cold expression and sending off the guests.

"You're ......! Zhang ...... Insult...... When did you become so cold-blooded and ruthless? Lying on that sickbed is your third uncle, not a cat or a dog!"

"Well, I know...... So what!?"

Just when the Heavenly Master of the Sect was scolding himself loudly, but he was still unwilling to leave, Zhang Lingyun instantly understood the other party's careful thoughts, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile of disdain.

"You, you're ......!"

"Ling Yun, everyone hopes that you can get some fresh blood and help the third elder repair his injuries!"

Just when the Heavenly Master in charge of the sect was so angry that he trembled all over his body because of the behavior of the disciple in front of him pretending to be stupid, the second elder Zhang Shanyuan pushed the door and entered, and said what he needed to do straight to the point.

"I remember that a few years ago, Master Venerable had refined seven pills, except for one that was used to treat Senior Brother Ling Feng, the others should not have been used yet!"

"Ahem, ahem...... , the effect of that pill is too weak, one or two pills will not have any effect at all, it is better to have blood come quickly!"

Zhang Shanxing, who was broken by Zhang Lingyun's careful thinking, coughed slightly embarrassed, his eyes turned slightly, and Zhang Shanxing immediately looked at the disciple in front of him calmly.

"Ling Yun, although the Third Elder is very strict with you on weekdays, these are all for you to become talented!"

"I think you have been lonely and helpless since you were a child, if it weren't for the 'Zhengyi Sect' to give you a place to live and live, I'm afraid you would have fed the stomachs of jackals, tigers and leopards and be a human ...... Be grateful!"

Seeing that the five elders who had not spoken for a long time all opened their mouths to persuade them, the second elder immediately played the emotional card, wanting to force Zhang Lingyun to obey everyone's wishes and take the initiative to donate blood to save people.

"Alas, not to mention whether the three elders are alive or dead now, as far as the elders are in this posture, the younger generations have no choice.

It's just that there is one thing Ling Yun wants to remind everyone, the blood in my body ...... It has long since lost its effect of turning decay into magic!"

I don't know when Zhang Lingyun has become more and more disgusted with being forced to do things, even if this matter is in his own plan, as long as it is said from others, it will make Zhang Lingyun have unprecedented disgust.

"What? Lingyun ...... What do you mean by that?"

"Impossible, what kind of person is that old Tang man, his experiments have never failed!"

"Let's be quiet, Ling Yun...... What the hell is going on, how can you lose the ability to come back to life in vain?"

Unlike the five elders and the great elder's panic, the second elder Zhang Shanyuan stared at Zhang Lingyun very calmly, wanting to find any trace of panic or fear in his eyes.

"When I first came down the mountain to practice, I met an elder of the Amaterasu God Sect...... Toyoko Kusunoki, he knows the magic of my blood, and he wants to kill me ......!"

Zhang Lingyun briefly described the battle with Toyoko Kusunuki, focusing on the fact that he was sucked by Toyoko Kusunoki and was seriously injured and bleeding.

Thanks to the immortal grasses of the 'Hundred Herb Hall', he barely picked up a life, and after that, the blood on his body lost the magical effect of envy and hatred.

"Is the blood on your body really useless?"

Thinking that the elixir in everyone's hands was the only remaining elixir in the world, Zhang Shanxing, the head of the sect, could not hide the sadness in his heart, and looked at the third disciple Zhang Lingyun with a solemn expression.

"Hmph, is it useful...... Try it and find out!"

Seeing that the elders were skeptical of what they said, Zhang Lingyun was not as distressed as he was a few years ago, and even had a feeling that human nature should be like this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Sting......!"

Zhang Lingyun turned around and took out the broken blade from the bed, and slashed it in front of everyone with his palm.

With the sound of metal entering the flesh, bursts of hot sensation hit the body from the palm of his hand, making Zhang Lingyun's arm tremble slightly uncontrollably.

The bright red blood containing the fluctuations of thin spiritual power gushed out, sliding down Zhang Lingyun's wrist to the elbow and dripping to the ground.

"Don't hurt the feelings of the master and apprentice!"

Seeing the blood gushing out of his heart, Zhang Shanxing, the head of the sect, grabbed the teacup on the table casually, and just wanted to get up and splash the tea inside.

But he was discovered by the sharp-eyed second elder, waved his hand and held down the teacup, and at the same time tightly held the other party's wrist, leaned over and said a word of advice, pulling the senior brother to turn around and walk out of the door.

"The Second Elder's 'Astrology Method' is very powerful, why don't you take a look at the Third Elder's fate?"

Looking at the only person whose IQ is still online, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help suppressing the resentment in his heart, and reminded the other party in a low voice of the dialectic, so as not to be used by others and not know it!

"Virtuous nephew take good care of his injuries, I won't let others take the position of junior brother!"

Zhang Lingyun's several reminders made Zhang Shanyuan, who was already very thoughtful, feel a little moved in his heart, and began to face up to the fact that the third junior brother was seriously injured but did not die.

"What else...... Thing!?"

Listening to the very compact footsteps getting closer and closer, Zhang Lingyun thought that the master wanted to calculate what he was doing again, and he turned back, and said coldly with a little irritability.

found that the person who entered the room was the Marquis of Andrey, and immediately froze in place in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer and explain.

"Our race has a very sensitive sense of smell, and your bloody breath is too heavy, so I'll ...... Come and have a look!"

Facing Zhang Lingyun, whose expression changed like a change in face, the masked boy stood outside the door a little stupidly, and showed Zhang Lingyun the tray in his hand very sincerely, which contained all kinds of medicines for treating internal and external injuries.

"I can trouble you...... Can you help me bandage it?"

Just when Marquis Andrey was stunned, Zhang Lingyun's figure suddenly flashed in his mind, as if the little hairy boy who was as clean as water was beside him.

"Okay, no problem!"

Seeing that the young man in front of him did not refuse his kindness, the masked young man stepped into the room a little nervously, sat opposite Zhang Lingyun, and carefully pulled the palm that was still bleeding.

"How...... Isn't it troublesome?"

Looking at Marquis Andrey's slightly trembling hands, Zhang Lingyun had already begun to regret letting him help.

After all, people who were born with a golden spoon in their mouths since they were children have special personnel to serve them in food, clothing, housing and transportation, and this dirty work of dealing with wounds has never been touched!

"You may need to burn it with a red iron! This wound is too deep, if you only use gold medicine, I'm afraid it will be a long time before it will be healed!"

Looking at Zhang Lingyun's deep wound, the masked boy's heart trembled involuntarily as if he had been hammered by a heavy object, and his brows became more and more tightly locked.

"It's okay, I will have a long memory when it hurts, and I don't have so many expectations for family affection!"

Looking at the person in front of him who has only a few faces, he can be heartbroken because of his injury, on the other hand, those who persecute him like this, but disappear as if nothing happened.

Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but start to wonder, what kind of existence did these disciples in the sect have in the eyes of the elders, kittens and puppies or playthings to pass the time!?

"Give...... Bite, don't hurt your tongue!"

The masked young man who couldn't bear to disturb the other party's thinking, looked at the blood that was still flowing slowly in Zhang Lingyun's hand, and stubbornly sent a piece of bamboo wrapped in a soft cloth and put it in Zhang Lingyun's mouth.

"Hmm...... Hot!"

Looking at the masked boy from the transparent glass bottle with blue flames, he picked up the metal stick that was burned to the thickness of a red finger, and placed it on his palm without hesitation.

Zhang Lingyun suddenly had too reckless behavior before, and the decision just now was too hasty, just cut his finger casually, or sprinkle some medicine, there is no need to suffer these two times at all!

"Zila......!"

As wisps of green smoke slowly rose from Zhang Lingyun's palms, the burning smell of meat paste spread.

Looking at the wound that had stopped bleeding, the masked boy suddenly pulled out the metal rod and began to bandage the gauze for Zhang Lingyun's black palm.

"You've always been so vigorous in treating wounds?"

Taking out the bamboo piece that had been bitten off, Zhang Lingyun rubbed his slightly sour cheeks and began to chat with the masked boy.

"We have a special physique, and we have our own repair ability......!"

"Shhh, this matter is a matter of life and death, don't tell others at will!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had just experienced an act of persecution by his relatives, heard the masked boy tell the truth so easily, and covered his other party's mouth in a panic.

Zhang Lingyun, who still felt uneasy in his heart, immediately released his spiritual sense to probe the surrounding situation, and after confirming that there was no abnormality, he solemnly whispered a warning to the other party that he could not be open-mouthed and crony.

"We are the best friends, I trust you!"

"This ...... , thank you for your trust, but even so, you must prevent the wall from having ears, to avoid the blood given to you by others, and accidents!"

Zhang Lingyun seemed a little flattered by the trust of a superior who had only met him a few times, but out of the trust of the other party, Zhang Lingyun still gave the young man some advice, not wanting him to repeat the mistakes of the past like himself!

"Our blood is very special, it can be described as highly poisonous to most people, not everyone can stand it, but thank you for your advice!"

The masked boy didn't show too much shock as if he had expected the young man's advice in front of him, and the light in his eyes flickered more and more, and then he showed a knowing smile.

"Lord Marquis Andrey, here's a letter from the 'Cloud Wind Boudoir'!"

Ji An, who was dressed in gray plain clothes, walked from a distance with heavy steps, and saw that the two of them were talking happily in front of him before he realized it, so he had to kneel heavily on the ground and shout loudly.