Uncle Tai'an's reaction surprised him, he only stared at him with red eyes, leaving a tear of grievance, and then thanked him gratefully, without explaining anything, sat down cross-legged in front of him, and began to slowly heal.

Qu Wan looked dazed, and asked Uncle Tai An again what happened.

Uncle Tai An still didn't answer him, as if he hadn't heard.

At this time, Tai Shu'an's injuries had begun to recover slowly under the guidance of the Healing Pill and Aura.

Seeing that he was devoting himself to treating his injuries, Qu Wan, who had asked twice without success, naturally understood, and it was pointless to ask again, it seemed that Tai Shu'an's grievances were not the time to understand, so he naturally didn't ask any more, turned around, and sat down cross-legged.

It's just that Uncle An sat down cross-legged and healed with his eyes closed.

Qu Wan opened his eyes, warned the surroundings, and gave Uncle Tai an air.

In case of a monster beast suddenly rushing out from all directions, or if there is any danger, he can protect this friend in time.

The two of them kept quiet in this way.

After a full hour, Uncle An finally repaired all his injuries.

He stood up, opened his eyes, and bowed respectfully to Qu Wan: "Qu Wan." Thanks a lot. If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of Zhang Feiyang's thief. ”

Qu Wan bowed and replied indifferently: "You're welcome." We're kind of a friend. Uncle Tai, what happened between you and Zhang Feiyang? He actually wants to kill you?"

Uncle Tai sighed, but didn't explain, just looked at the ground without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qu Wan waited silently, expecting him to explain everything, so that his curiosity could be greatly satisfied.

It's a pity that Uncle Tai An disappointed him.

After a cup of tea, when he raised his head again, Uncle Tai An seemed unwilling to mention this topic again, looked at Qu Wan, and asked an inexplicable word: "Qu Wan." Have you finished hunting demon beasts?"

Qu Wan smiled and puffed up his chest, it seemed that just by looking at his reaction, he knew that it must have been done.

Really.

After a while, as if he saw the doubts in Uncle Tai's peace of mind, Qu Wan reached out and touched it, took out a cherry-sized demon pill from his arms, and gave Uncle Tai a look.

Compared with Zhang Feiyang's hundred-year-old demon pill, this demon pill is naturally nothing unusual, the size is far inferior, and the luster and feel of the demon pill are also much worse, but it is obviously much better than the ordinary demon pill the size of the nail belt that Tai Shu'an obtained at the beginning.

Seeing that Uncle An cast a look full of envy, Qu Wan straightened his back even more, touched his nose, and explained triumphantly: "It's not bad, right? This is from a beetle demon beast about fifty years old." It took me a lot of work to kill it. ”

Uncle Ann gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

Qu Wandeng's favor for Uncle Tai An deepened, and after putting away the demon pill, he asked, "That's right." Uncle Ann. What about yours? After being in the Butterfly Valley for so long, have you gotten any demon pills?"

Uncle Tai sighed and shook his head, looking unwilling to answer.

Qu Wan was a little surprised, and just wanted to ask, but he thought of Zhang Feiyang again, and suddenly his heart moved, and said, "Could it be that your demon pill was robbed by Zhang Feiyang?"

Uncle Tai An nodded, sighed again, and said, "Forget it." Don't mention that. It's not too early, and we're still a dozen days away from returning to the Iron Castle. Now I don't have a demon pill, can you please join me again in the next few days? I want you to help me hunt demon beasts together. In this case, the probability that I can get the demon pill is also higher. ”

Qu Wan's heart rejected this proposal.

Because, if you take the liberty of agreeing, the demon beast that Tai Shu'an encounters is something that the two of them can deal with together, it means that the demon beast is too weak.

In this way, the demon pill obtained will be very limited, and even the quality will be very poor, and how to distribute it will become a big problem at that time.

He didn't want to fight with his uncle.

After all, in the entire Tianyan Temple, the only person he has some friendship with is only Tai Shu'an.

But if the demon beasts encountered by the two of them can't be obtained by the two of them together, then it will not only be Taishu An who will be in danger, but also himself.

Although he and Uncle An have some friendship, this friendship is not deep enough to give each other a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Qu Wan kept a smile on his face, nodded, and agreed, but he had a different idea in his heart.

I will accompany you at most during this time, I don't want your demon pill, and I don't want to save you, just to play a deterrent role by your side. If you really encounter an invincible demon beast, when the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless. After all, anyone's life counts. There's no way I'm going to take my own life for the sake of our friendship.

In this way, the two began to explore the Butterfly Valley, one after the other or side by side, from the north to the south, and from the south to the end of the east.

All in all, during this time, with Qu Wan's assistance, Taishu An no longer had any scruples, and rushed around sideways in the Three Butterfly Valley like an overlord, not hesitating to snatch the demon beasts of other disciples of the same sect, but also to get a demon pill, so that Zhang Feiyang, who had already fled to a distant place and wanted to find a secluded place to rest and heal, had a headache, and had to follow them and keep adjusting the place to live.

Fortunately, this Butterfly Valley is famous for its many butterfly demon beasts, and the rest of the demon beasts also have them, but they are much inferior to the butterfly demon beasts in terms of number and strength.

After Zhang Feiyang eliminated the strongest demon beast in the valley, the King of Butterflies, the Blood Red Butterfly, the other demon beasts in the entire valley were like tofu, and they were easily wiped out by the rest of the disciples of the Heavenly Remnant Vision.

Zhang Feiyang fled all the way, but he didn't encounter more demon beasts to stop him, and the threat of stronger demon beasts, but he only met a disciple of the Heavenly Remnant Guan who was happy because he successfully obtained the demon pill.

These disciples didn't know about the matter between him and Taishu An, so naturally they didn't stop him.

But in the same situation of not having a demon beast, Tai Shu'an was so anxious that he was at a loss, and he even had the idea of settling accounts with Zhang Feiyang, and tried to take Qu Wan to forcibly injure Zhang Feiyang in a two-to-one way, and snatch the hundred-year-old demon pill.

It's a pity that he has never been able to find Zhang Feiyang's whereabouts.

After more than ten days like this, it was finally time for the disciples of the Heavenly Remnant Temple to go back, but Taishu An still couldn't find Zhang Feiyang's shadow, nor did he hunt a demon beast.

Climbing up the cliff again, when leaving, he looked back at the butterfly valley hidden in the shade of the tree, his mind turned quickly, and a vicious thought gradually emerged, and he squeezed out a tear in front of Qu Wan, pretending to be extremely aggrieved, and then rushed back to the Heavenly Remnant Temple excitedly.

At this time, the hall of the Heavenly Remnant Temple was once again crowded with people, all of whom were disciples of the Heavenly Remnant Observatory who had been waiting for a long time and were ready to report the harvest of this trip to Butterfly Valley.

This time, the destination Butterfly Valley was well chosen.

There are enough demon beasts inside, except for Taishu An, who failed to get the demon pill, the rest of the disciples actually have at least one demon pill in their hands, and those who are lucky enough to get no less than seven or eight demon pills, which is enough to exchange for some rare magic weapons in the Heavenly Remnant Temple, or a higher identity in the door.

But the elders who presided over official affairs in the hall and counted the results of the battle for them one by one were the only ones who talked about dreams.

Tan Meng said a few words briefly.

The disciples in the audience knew that those elders had taken some of their disciples to other areas of the Wu Kingdom, and carried out a new wave of attacks on some of the forces of the Little Immortal Sect, preparing to expand the forces of the Heavenly Remnant Sect again.

At this moment, Uncle Tai heard the roll call of Tan Meng, and walked nervously to the front desk in full view of everyone.

The people around him were already familiar with these nervous expressions.

They just glanced at it in unison, and knew that this was the fear reaction that would only occur when they failed to complete the task, and they whispered one by one, gloating about Uncle Tai.

"No, right? Uncle An didn't complete the task? He's much stronger than me. I'm done, but he didn't? Am I wrong?"

"You read that right. Uncle Tai An did react very strangely. Unlike the pride and pride he felt every time he turned in the harvest, it was the first time I had seen him scared like this. Now that's interesting. ”

Uncle Tai An seemed to be affected by these sounds, and his pressure increased greatly, his walking pace was a little slower, and his head was lowered, and he didn't dare to talk about his dreams at all.

But this is clearly a self-deceptive way and pointless.

In the Heavenly Remnant Concept, as long as you can't complete the task, you have to pay the price of a part of your body and accept punishment.

This is a rule that no one can change.

It is also the foundation of the entire Heavenly Remnant View School.

Thinking of Tai Shu'an's pride and self-confidence in the past and the diametrically opposite reaction now, Tan Meng was naturally surprised, but he didn't mean to protect him, his face suddenly sank, and he issued a stern reminder to him: "Tai Shu'an." Your turn. Where's the demon pill?"

Uncle Tai settled down, his face turned white with fright, and he suddenly slammed the ground, knelt in front of Tan Meng, and complained with a handful of snot and tears: "Elder Tan." I'm sorry. I didn't get the job done. However, I am not to blame for this. You listen to me. This time it's all to blame Zhang Feiyang. I originally hunted the King of Butterflies, the Blood Red Butterfly, and got a hundred-year-old demon pill, but I robbed it for Zhang Feiyang. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the audience present were taken aback, and their reactions varied, ranging from doubt, anger and pity, but more to the contrary, shock.

What is the concept of a hundred-year-old demon pill, they are not too clear, but one thing has already become a consensus, among the immortal cultivation sects of the entire Wu Kingdom, at least for this hundred years, it is the best elixir that only exists in ancient books, and the people present, not to mention these inner disciples, have never even seen a dream.

However, it is clearly recorded in the ancient books of the Heavenly Remnant View that if you take the hundred-year-old demon pill back to refine the pill, once it is successful, you can even directly pass this finished pill and let the cultivation directly soar to a small realm.

This is an irresistible temptation for any monk.

But how can such an elixir be so easy to obtain?

After a long time, naturally no one expected to be able to get it, and many immortal cultivation sects, including the high-level leaders of the Heavenly Remnant Temple, also tacitly gradually forgot about this matter.

Who would have thought that this kind of superb demon pill would be obtained by Uncle Tai?

The crowd around him, who had been gloating about him, erupted in exclamations one after another, causing a lot of commotion.

"Oh my god, it's really fake? A hundred years of demon pills! It hasn't been born for a hundred years. I thought it was a fake. ”

"Fake fart! It's clearly recorded in the ancient books, so there must be. It's just not that easy to come across. Uncle An, this kid can. Luck was so good. ”

Even if she was talking about a dream, she trembled slightly with excitement when she heard this, how could she still have the heart to punish Tai Shu'an, and immediately raised her hand to suppress the sudden riot and her own excitement.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Then, she suddenly smiled and asked Uncle Tai in detail: "Uncle Tai An." Tell me about it. How did you get this Centennial Demon Pill? How are you sure it's a Hundred Year Demon Pill? If what you say is true. I'll help you get ahead. But let me know you have a lie. You know what the consequences are. Go ahead. ”

Uncle An was overjoyed, and the result was the same as he expected.

He hugged his fists, so he put the words he had prepared a long time ago, little by little, how Zhang Feiyang defeated the blood red butterfly, Zhang Guanli on his head, and then how he plotted against Zhang Feiyang, reversed right and wrong, and put it on Zhang Feiyang's head, and everyone around him sighed one by one and was indignant for him.

Even Qu Wan on the side shook his head and sighed, regretting it, he knew that his friend had received so many grievances, when Zhang Feiyang fled, he had such an important treasure demon pill, how could he let Zhang Feiyang escape?

But after also listening to the fact that it had been tampered with by Uncle Tai An, Tan Meng kept a smile, as if he was not ashamed of being a scumbag apprentice of Zhang Feiyang at all, but chuckled, nodded, and when he looked at Uncle Tai An, two cold lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, his face sank, he shook his head with a sneer, and said, "Uncle Tai An." You've made up a pretty good story. ”

She actually saw through the fact that she had carefully tampered with at a glance?

Uncle An was taken aback, and his heart beat suddenly faster, but he didn't dare to react on his face.

He was afraid that this was Tan Meng testing himself, so he always maintained a very aggrieved appearance, hugged Tan Meng's leg, squeezed out a tear, and said pitifully: "Elder Tan, you have to make the decision for me! It's not that I want to frame your good apprentice Zhang Feiyang." He's so despicable. If you don't believe me, you can ask Qu Wan. He can testify for me. ”

Tan Meng turned his head and glanced at Qu Wan.

Qu Wan nodded, and immediately told the fact that he saw Zhang Feiyang fleeing.

The people around them gritted their teeth with hatred for Zhang Feiyang, as if Zhang Feiyang had killed their parents and had some blood feud with them.

"Zhang Feiyang! Despicable villain! You'll have to clean up the portal for this thing!"

"That's right!"

The more Uncle An listened, the more proud he became.

Talking about dreams, his smile became colder and colder.

She glanced at Tai Shu'an again, raised her hand, and suddenly showed an irreversible majesty between her eyebrows, and issued an order that surprised everyone present.

"Someone, cut off Uncle An's right hand for me. Not to mention that he failed to complete the task, he also framed my good apprentice. I have done my duty to keep him in one hand. Qu Wan. You take him to execution!"