Venerable Chonghua nodded, and flew on it with a flying sword, and the monks of the Chongxian Sect behind him also sacrificed a flying sword or a flying magic weapon, and then he waved his hand at the people of the Demon Sect, turned around and turned into a retreat, and the rest of the people followed.

At this moment, the Red Feather Demon Venerable once again manifested the human head snake body law phase behind him, and a long sword in the hand of the law minister flew out of his hand, turning into a light and shadow and heading straight towards Hongming Daojun, instantly stabbing it through the side, entering from the back, coming out from the front chest, and the sword light flashed after the murder, and returned to the hand of the law minister.

Hongming Daojun was caught off guard by this blow, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, the flying sword under his feet also lost control, and the whole person fell from the air like a leaked blood bag.

The Chonghua Venerable retreated, caught the fallen Hongming Daojun, and beckoned to pick up the out-of-control flying sword, frowning and looking at the Red Feather Demon Venerable.

Chiling Demon Venerable bowed to him and said: "Don't blame the head of the sect, Uncle Ancestor, Hongming Daojun designed to ambush my master, so that she was bloody, and the Phoenix Fall Valley was bloody, obviously the same sect killed Daojun but had no remorse, and kept saying that it was for the revenge of the master, since it is natural for the disciple to avenge the master, then I should seek revenge from him, this is a personal grudge, and it has nothing to do with the two sects." ”

Venerable Chonghua said unhappily: "Even if it is a personal grudge, it should be settled in private, if you commit murder in front of me next time, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings." ”

The Red Feather Demon Venerable said respectfully: "The disciple doesn't dare. ”

Venerable Chonghua was annoyed that he hurt his face in front of people, and only snorted and lifted the bloody Hongming Daojun to control the flying sword and leave, at this time the Red Feather Demon Monarch shouted with spiritual power: "Chen Tianxing, this sword is the interest I collected for my master, and your dog's head will be placed on your neck for the time being, and when my master comes back, you will definitely be drained from your soul and spirited, and your bones will be scattered!"

Venerable Chonghua paused when he heard this, although he didn't say anything more, but his complaints against the Red Feather Demon Venerable had dissipated a lot, and he really wanted to throw him away immediately when he was carrying the Hongming Daojun in his hand. It's just that as the head of the house, he can't help himself, even if he hates this person, he has to endure him, let him, and tolerate him.

After everyone in Chongxian Sect left, the people of the Demon Sect were really relieved, they originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, but they didn't expect to be resolved by the Demon Venerable.

Fu Hall Master Bai Yunyun twisted his waist and walked to the side of the Red Feather Demon Monarch, a pair of charming eyes fell on him, and he praised him sincerely: "Lord Demon Venerable is wise, and his subordinates admire him so much. ”

The scholar-like hall master Baili Fufeng also said: "The Demon Sect has developed to the point where it can compete with the Super Sect in just a few hundred years, and it is true that the Demon Lord is well led, and the Demon Lord is wise. ”

The Red Feather Demon Monarch waved his hand and said: "You don't have to compliment me, if it weren't for the tolerance and benevolence of the Chonghua Venerable, I would have died in the hands of Chen Tianxing hundreds of years ago, where will there be a Demon Sect, these years have also been the Chonghua Venerable raised his noble hand, allowing me to develop in the jurisdiction of the Chongxian Gate, no matter what, we can't forget this feeling." Furthermore, after all, the Chongxian Sect is a super sect that has existed for tens of thousands of years, and its heritage is beyond imagination. ”

All the people of the Demon Sect responded in unison: "Yes, the subordinates obey the order." ”

"This time the low-level disciples were killed, there are indeed some shadows of conspiracy, you must restrain the disciples of each hall, if there is nothing important, you must not go out, you need to be accompanied by many people when you go out, so as not to encounter accidents, in addition, the Demon Immortal City has strengthened its vigilance, and it is necessary to strictly investigate suspicious people to prevent trouble. ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

After the Red Feather Demon Venerable arranged the affairs of the sect, he drove the light to the Lost Trace Ridge, only to get the result that people went to the empty building, but fortunately, he knew that Lu Bowen was a disciple of the Chongxian Sect, and it was not difficult to find a foot, so he was not in a hurry.

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On the other side, Venerable Chonghua carried the injured Hongming Daojun back to the sect with the flying sword and sent it to the Medicine Master Hall to heal his injuries.

Although the rest of the Dao Monarchs who went to the Demon Sect with them complained about the inaction of the Chonghua Venerable, the high-level officials of the Chongxian Sect in that period of the public case were very clear that the Chonghua Venerable was forgivable for many tolerances towards the Demon Venerable, and there was only one God Venerable in the sect at present, so he couldn't go to fight with another God Venerable because of the trouble caused by the Hongming Daojun, the two tigers must have one injury, and the best result is that both are lost, and it is not worth it.

Therefore, although the Dao Monarchs of the Elders' Church were dissatisfied, they had nothing to do, so they had to go back to their homes to restrain their disciples and reduce their outings.

After Venerable Chonghua returned to Wendao Peak, he sent four short-range messengers in succession, summoning Lu Bowen, Li Hai, and another group of foundation building period monks who had participated in the exploration mission to Wendao Peak.

"You will carefully explain the process of the last exploration mission, starting from the arrival of the mission location, no matter how big or small, there must be no omission. Venerable Chonghua sat upright on the throne and instructed the four disciples of the Foundation Building Stage who were standing in front of him.

The first one to come forward to tell the story was Li Hai, a person who cultivated immortals had a memory far beyond that of mortals, and after many days, he could still clearly tell what the three of them said and did at that time, and even the body language at that time was also described.

“...... Xuanzhu Zhenren said...... If the demon beast breaks the formation with brute force, the sect will have a sense, and as for the formation path cultivation to break the formation, the demon beast does not have this ability. Senior Nephew Lu, it's good to have ideas, but they must be realistic. Like a parrot, Lehi repeated what Xuanzhu Zhenren had taught Lu Bowen at that time.

Venerable Chonghua raised his hand to signal Li Hai to pause, and he turned his gaze to Lu Bowen: "Why do you suspect that it was the demon beast that did it?"

Lu Bowen knew that he couldn't hide from Li Hai when he started talking, and the reason had already been thought of: "The disciple has a spirit beast named Red Feather, which is very sensitive to the breath of demon beasts, and when the disciple first arrived at Shilipo, Red Feather told the disciple that it sensed a dissipating breath of demon beasts, so the disciple speculated in vain and said such a fallacy, and asked the master and uncle to forgive me." ”

Venerable Chonghua waved his hand and said, "No, you are very good, what you said is not necessarily a fallacy, everything is still inconclusive, there is no need to be arrogant." After he finished speaking, he motioned for Lehi to continue.

It took about two hours for the four of them to speak, but except for some useful information in the first Lehi dialect, there was nothing unusual in the other three's narration, but Venerable Chonghua listened patiently and praised the four foundation building stage disciples before letting them go back.

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The Medicine Hall of Chongxian Gate is almost an idle building, for many years, because of the Chonghua Venerable, there are few contradictions with other sects, there is no conflict without conflict, there is no fight, no one is injured without fighting, occasionally there are disciples who go out to practice and come back from injury to come to the Medicine Hall to sit, the last time the fat junior brother Huang Mingyuan was pecked by Du Yusheng's wound, it was bandaged in this Medicine Master Hall.

But that's an exception.

The higher the monk's cultivation, the stronger his self-healing ability, and many minor injuries can heal without caring about himself. There are also some monks who are good at alchemy, and they carry all kinds of gold sore medicine healing pills with them, and there is no need for the medicine hall to take action, and if they have a little injury or pain, they can solve it themselves.

Therefore, the Medicine Master Hall was vacant almost all the year round, and the two Qi Refining Stage disciples who were in charge of guarding the Medicine Master Hall were almost idle.

But today, these two Qi Refining Stage disciples were very busy, because there was a big order.

Hongming Daojun was seriously injured, not only was he stabbed with a sword, but because of this sword, he couldn't suppress the old injury, and the new injury and the old injury attacked together, which almost killed him.

What he had said to Venerable Chonghua earlier that he was hurt was not a lie. Five hundred years ago, in that battle, Du Yushang blew himself up the Yuan Shen, although he survived by luck, but somehow there was a strange flame into his body, slowly but firmly destroying his Dao Ji, so that not only could not heal, but his body was deteriorating, if he hadn't found a home remedy to alleviate it, I was afraid that Xiuwei would have fallen to the Jindan stage or even the Qi transformation stage a long time ago.

The sword of the Red Feather Demon Lord seemed to have opened some kind of spell, and the strange flames actually broke out of the shackles in his body and spread out in his body.

Therefore, when the two Qi Refining Stage disciples bandaged the wounds of Hongming Daojun's chest and abdomen, they were shocked by his screams.

"Does it hurt so much? Are you too heavy?" said Disciple A frowned and sent a message to Disciple B.

"How can there be, this is Yuanying Daojun, do I dare to be heavy-handed?" Disciple B said with some dissatisfaction: "Who knows why he screamed so badly, but those who know know that we are medicating and bandaging him, and those who don't know think that we are dismembering him." ”

Disciple Jia Ren smiled and said: "No one is perfect, maybe this Dao Jun is more afraid of pain than ordinary people." ”

After the external injury was bandaged with medicine, the two disciples in the Qi refining period received another internal injury pill and fed it to Hongming Daojun, this Daojun was screaming the whole time, and when he was conscious, he could still hold back one or two, only humming and chirping, and when he was confused, he would let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, which was very infiltrating.

After a few hours, the external and internal injury medicine took effect, the injury was controlled, and Hongming Daojun regained consciousness. But the strange flame in his body was not suppressed by him back to the Dantian Purple Mansion, but with his spiritual power, it wandered among the eight veins of his strange meridians, which made him feel painful.

His expression was dark, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly: I can't wait any longer, if I continue to cultivate to fall below the Yuan infant stage, I am afraid that I will die of old age in an instant because of the lack of longevity. For a monk, watching himself die of old age is the most terrible thing in the world, and there is no one who can do anything to prevent this from happening, just like his master.

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After Lu Bowen returned to his courtyard, he saw Du Yusheng who was lying on the soft couch and chewing the elixir, and said with some guilt: "Senior, I'm sorry, I betrayed you." ”

Du Yushang instantly felt that the elixir was not fragrant, well, it was not fragrant to eat the elixir raw, but now he couldn't even swallow it: "You stinky boy, I know that you can't be trusted, say it, how did you betray me?"

Lu Bowen said what he had said at Venerable Chonghua again, and Du Yushang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, only half of it was sold, and it didn't sell all of it to me, don't think about it too much, hurry up and cultivate." I see, this cultivation realm has been calm for tens of thousands of years, and now that there is going to be a storm again, you'd better concentrate on cultivation, and hurry up to raise your cultivation to be serious, otherwise you won't even have the ability to protect yourself under the turmoil. ”

Lu Bowen nodded, and asked with some uncertainty: "Senior, you won't leave me, right?" He is used to this old man with him, and it feels really good that someone has answered his stomach full of questions in a timely manner, unlike before, Shizun never ignored him, he felt like he was playing a stand-alone machine. If there is really a turmoil and there are predecessors, it seems that it will not be so terrible.

Du Yushang shook his head and said: "I can't say for sure, I can't give you a positive answer, hurry up and cultivate, don't ink." ”

So Lu Bowen obediently began to cultivate.