Ye Yiqiu picked up the book, and saw that the cover of the book had the words "Diancang Ji Yao" written on it, so he didn't have time to read it carefully and put it in his arms.

Ye Yiqiu bowed three times to the corpse of the Golden Zen Immortal Master, exited the hall, looked at the corpses all over the ground, I don't know what to do, when he was stunned, he glanced at it, and saw a woman's hand on the ground move, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped the woman up, only to see that the woman's face was full of blood, she couldn't see clearly, and she sniffed, but there was still a breath, Ye Yiqiu hurriedly sealed several of his big acupoints, and injected pure yang true qi into his body.

After a while, the woman gradually woke up, she opened her eyes, looked at Ye Yiqiu in confusion and said, "Who are you?

Ye Yiqiu reported his name to the woman, and told her everything he saw, but he heard the woman say to herself: "Dead! All are dead! Senior brother Kunpeng is dead! Master is also dead! Senior brother and junior brother, senior sister and sister are all dead, what's the point of me being alive!"

After saying that, the woman raised her hand and slashed at her head.

Seeing that the woman was about to commit suicide, Ye Yiqiu hurriedly grabbed the woman's hand, but found that her hand was weak and weak, and it was impossible to commit suicide in such a way.

Ye Yiqiu comforted the woman and said: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, now, the Demon Sect is about to move, monopolizing the heavens, the earth, and the human realms, don't you want to avenge the dead Cangshan Sect disciples and stop the evil deeds of the Demon Sect?"

The woman lowered her eyes and said faintly: "I don't want revenge, I just want my senior brother." “

After speaking, the woman struggled to stand up, looked around, and found that the senior brother Kun Peng she was talking about fell right in front of him.

Seeing this situation, the woman suddenly said to herself: "I remember, I remember, Senior Brother Kun Peng died for me by blocking the leader of the Demon Sect, and he saved me!" After speaking, the woman used her hands and feet together, climbed to the side of Senior Brother Kun Peng she said, pounced on it, and cried with a whin.

Ye Yiqiu didn't know what to do in the evening, so he had to wait until the woman was crying and had no strength to cry, so he pulled her up and said, "Your injury is very serious, you must be treated as soon as possible, let's go down the mountain and find Lang Zhong to help you heal your injury!"

Hearing this, the woman reluctantly nodded and said, "But what about them, senior brother?"

Ye Yiqiu: "Let's find Lang Zhong for you first!" Then, Ye Yiqiu found a sword on the ground, and the sword flew down to Zhonghe Peak with the woman, he felt that his skills had increased a lot all of a sudden, and he knew that this was all due to the result of Jin Chan's transmission.

Because of his eagerness to save people, Ye Yiqiu came to the imperial city before he fell, attracting many people to look at him with amazement, but he couldn't take care of it so much!

Ye Yiqiu asked the people around him: "Is there a Lang Zhong with superb medical skills in this city?" Hearing this, the onlookers said in unison: "The divine doctor in the eastern section of the city can cure all kinds of diseases and all kinds of pain, and if you go to him, you will definitely be able to cure this woman's injuries!"

In the crowd, an old man stood up and said, "I'll take you there." ”

Ye Yiqiu thanked him, hugged the woman and followed the old man, rounding around, and after a while, he came to a big house facing the street.

Ye Yiqiu looked up and saw that on the lintel of the house, there was a huge flat head, on which were written the four big characters "Duan's Medical Center".

The old man pointed to the medical hall and said, young man, the most famous doctor Duan Shen in the city, is practicing medicine here, he will definitely be able to heal this girl's injuries.

After thanking the old man, Ye Yiqiu helped the woman into the medical hall.

The façade of the medical hall is very large, and an old man who looks like a doctor sits behind the consultation table, and the old man is what people call Dr. Duan.

Doctor Duan glanced at the woman, asked Ye Yiqiu to help the woman sit down, first checked her pulse, and then asked in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

The woman said weakly: "I am Duan Lin, a disciple of the Cangshan Sect, and I was attacked by the Demon Sect today, and only I survived!"

Divine Doctor Duan: "Oh! so that's the case, no wonder your pulse is disordered, I have never encountered it, and the internal injuries you have suffered can be caused by extraordinary people, now, you must not be lucky to self-heal, otherwise you will break the meridians and die, you may have to rest for several months before you can recover, of course, the key is that you have to take the decoction I prescribed for you every day." “

Doctor Duan finished prescribing the medicine for Duan Lin and handed it to Ye Yiqiu, Ye Yiqiu took the medicine and replied that because he didn't bring the silver taels, he would pay for the medicine another day.

Doctor Duan said with a smile: "The Cangshan faction is chivalrous and righteous, and the old people are grateful to them, we are very happy to do what we can for you, what kind of medicine is there, no need to talk about it." ”

After thanking Doctor Duan, Ye Yiqiu helped Duan Lin and found a nearby inn and asked Duan Lin to live in the inn to cook medicine and recuperate from his injuries.

The shopkeeper led the two to the backyard, opened a spacious and tidy house for Ye Yiqiu and Duan Lin, took the medicine, took it to the backyard, and brought washing water and food.

Ye Yiqiu used a towel to wash away the blood and dust on Duan Lin's face, and found that Duan Lin was also a beautiful embryo, with a duck egg face, one-line eyebrows, a pair of bright phoenix eyes under the long eyelashes, and a fair-skinned face that set off a kind of unearthly charm.

Seeing Ye Yiqiu looking at him blankly, Duan Lin said, "Should I call you Brother Yiqiu or Brother Yiqiu?" Hearing this, Ye Yiqiu came back to his senses and said, "I'm sixteen years old this year, what about you?" Duan Lin: "Then I'll call you Brother Yiqiu! I'm one year older than you!"

After the two finished eating, Ye Yiqiu went to the backyard to urge Xiao Er to boil medicine, and gave Duan Lin a drink at the back end. Duan Lin said: "This morning, the Demon Sect came suddenly, Zhonghe Peak suffered, the disciples of the other sects I sent do not know yet, Brother Yiqiu, you have to try to inform them to come back to deal with the aftermath." “

Ye Yiqiu: "How do you notify?"

Duan Lin: "In the first courtyard behind the palace of the Laojun of Zhonghe Peak, there is a three-story small building on the east side, and there is a pigeon cage upstairs, there are more than ten pigeons in it, you choose three or four, tie a black belt on their feet and release them, these pigeons will fly to our faction's Weibao Peak, and then pass it on like this, and the disciples of the whole sect will know that the general faction is in trouble! “

Ye Yiqiu: "Okay, Sister Duan Lin has a good rest here, I'll go back when I go." “

Duan Lin: "I'm much better now. It seems that there is no big problem, you wait on the mountain for the disciples of our various sects to arrive, inform me of everything that happened today, and after the aftermath is dealt with, you will come back, and in addition, please hide my Kun Peng brother alone, and I will go to pay tribute to him in the future. Speaking of this, Duan Lin's tears fell again.

Ye Yiqiu comforted Duan Lin a few words, went out and threw out the sword, jumped on it and flew towards Zhonghe Peak. At this time, it was already afternoon, and the fog on Zhonghe Peak had dissipated, and from a distance, the whole mountain peak was like a long sword piercing the sky, much higher than the surrounding peaks, and when it came closer, the whole mountain peak showed its majestic and dangerous side. On the mountain, trees, rocks, and houses are scattered, and streams, bamboo forests, and grasslands are interspersed, containing the great beauty of heaven and earth. But Ye Yiqiu had no intention of enjoying the scenery at the moment, he wanted to hurry up and pass the book to the Cangshan faction of Weibao Mountain, and then discuss the aftermath of Zhonghe Peak together.

Release the pigeons, find enough silver, Ye Yiqiu Yujian flew to the top of the mountain, the scene on the top of the mountain is no different from the morning, looking at the corpses everywhere, he felt a chill, one by one fresh life, just say no is gone, life, how can life be so short, even if a psychic like the Golden Zen Immortal Master has practiced countless eons, he can't avoid such bad luck, and the only person who can really have an immortal body is a person who has cultivated to become an immortal or a Buddha, and those who can really become an immortal and become a Buddha, how many people can there be in this world?"

Sitting outside the small hall of the Golden Zen Immortal Master, Ye Yiqiu was thinking nonsense while waiting for the arrival of the people assigned by the Cangshan faction, although he could also bury some of the people first, but he had to let the other disciples of the Cangshan faction come to the scene and deal with the aftermath according to their rules.

After about two hours, Ye Yiqiu heard a burst of swords breaking through the air behind him, he looked back, and saw dozens of people flying from the west, and in a blink of an eye, they had fallen in front of him, this group of people were both men and women, the eldest was in his fifties, and the younger was seventeen or eighteen years old.

A man around fifty years old stepped forward and asked Ye Yiqiu what his name was, why he was here, and what happened to Zhonghe Peak. Ye Yiqiu told him what he had seen after coming to the Cangshan faction. When everyone heard that the Golden Cicada Immortal Master had died, they all entered the hall and knelt down to worship the body of the Golden Chan Immortal Master.

After a while, the disciple of the Cangshan Sect, who was about fifty years old, came out of the hall and asked Ye Yiqiu: "What did the Golden Cicada Immortal Master say to you before he died?" Ye Yiqiu: "When the Golden Chan Immortal Master passed away, he passed on the position of the head of the Cangshan Sect to me, and he said, when the time is right, this position will be passed on to the disciples of the Cangshan Sect!"

One person in the crowd asked, "What is the evidence?" Ye Yiqiu took out the gold medal and the cultivation secret from his arms, and when everyone saw it, they all knelt down together, Ye Yiqiu had never seen such a scene, and hurriedly asked everyone to get up.

After the disciples of the Cangshan faction got up, the fifty-year-old disciple took a step forward and said: "Head, I am the junior disciple of the Golden Chan Immortal Master, called Yinchan, my faction has more than ten branches, which are extremely widely distributed, thousands of miles away, and hundreds of miles away. “

Ye Yiqiu: "For today's plan, we should bury the disciples who died in the battle first, and then make a plan." When everyone heard this, they found a relatively flat slope, buried the corpses separately, and burned dozens of demon cultists who died in battle. Everything was ready, and he heard the sound of the sword breaking through the air, Ye Yiqiu raised his head and found that the sky on the side was black and pressed a large number of people flying with the sword, and it turned out that the other three assigned people and horses gathered together and rushed towards Zhonghe Peak.