Ye Qingwu caught Luo Zeyan who fell down in time, looking at his drooping eyelashes, Ye Qingwu was able to quickly return to the high-spirited appearance they had just met.

"Okay, this kid's poison is temporarily cured, you can rest at the old man's place for a few days. Hey, what's your name?" Nan Thirteen asked, standing up.

"In the next surname night, the night is clear. “

"Night Clearing~ Oh, what about this kid lying down?"

"His surname is Luo, Luo Zeyan. Ye Qingwu answered truthfully. Ye Qingwu then remembered the promise he had promised to Nan Thirteen, and said, "Senior Nan, since Luo Han and the other poisons have been resolved, my body cultivation will be taken for you." “

At this time, Leng Chenche next to him raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands to his chest, and said to Nan Thirteen patiently, "Old man, you are really getting more and more greedy." “

"What old man! Rude, huh. Nan Thirteen was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, but he really didn't look like an old man.

Ye Qingwu gradually relaxed his heart, Leng Chen Che looked at Ye Qing's worried eyes, and said, "Your snake venom is cured, but your injury ......"

"It's okay, it's out of the way. “

Leng Chenche turned around and entered another inner room and took out a set of clothes similar to those on his body. Say, "Change your clothes and wear mine for now." “

Ye Qingwu nodded.

Night.

Luo Zeyan's face improved little by little, but he hadn't woken up yet, and Ye Qingwu was like sticking to him, and he didn't dare to leave a step.

At this time, Ye Qingwu heard a flute sound, he glanced at Luo Zeyan, and then walked out to see Leng Chenche sitting on the bamboo roof, one leg flat, the other leg erected, and the flute on his lips, this flute sound is different from the day to deal with snakes, this flute is a little sad, light back and low, as if telling the quiet loneliness, Ye Qingwu, who has always talked a lot, just listened quietly, this flute is like a deep still water, not envious of the prosperity of the world, let him be turbid in everything, just for you to amaze the time.

After the song, Leng Chenche rose up and landed gently, he rhythmically slapped the flute in his hand, and asked, "Is that son your friend?"

"Yes. “

"Why don't I teach you a way to make him get better faster. Leng Chenche strolled in front of the house.

"Brother Leng, what method?" Ye Qingwu asked urgently.

The corners of Leng Chenche's mouth were hooked, revealing snow-white teeth, "Brother Leng?!Just call me Archer." “

"Okay ~ Archer. “

"Music can purify the heart and few desires, and it can heal the sick and wounds in our hands. You might as well practice with me, and you can also help that boy get better as soon as possible, not killing two birds with one stone. After speaking, Leng Chenche flew to a bamboo, waved one hand, the bamboo broke, and then left a few small holes in a broken bamboo, and walked back to Ye Qingwu slowly after completion, "Xiao who made it for you, just use it, I will teach you the song of healing tomorrow." After saying that, he entered the bamboo house.

Ye Qingwu looked at Xiao in his hand, a little stunned, he was willing to learn for Luo Zeyan who was not at peace for a moment.

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The next day, Ye Qingwu was already familiar with Nan Thirteen and Leng Chenche, and he knew that Leng Chenche was also rescued by Nan Thirteen. Three years ago, when Nan Thirteen found him, Leng Chenche was already seriously injured, and it took Nan Thirteen three days and three nights to pull him back from the Ghost Gate, but Leng Chenche didn't remember anything, forgot his identity, forgot his name, but only remembered the tune he could play with the flute, after Leng Chenche recovered from his injury, he stayed at the bottom of this burial flower cliff and lived with Nan Thirteen. But Leng Chenche can be sure that he was also a cultivator, because after the injury was healed, although the memory was lost, but the illusion was not lost, several times Nan Thirteen tested his spiritual power with the fun of fighting, but Leng Chenche's ability was on par with Nan Thirteen.

Ye Qingwu asked, "Then you took this name yourself?"

Leng Chenche replied lightly, "Hmm." “

"It's okay, I know you as a person, and I don't know what your name is, so I don't have to worry about the past. “

Ye Qing's Tianzi is smart, Leng Chen taught some methods, and Ye Qingwu can already blow a few tunes.

At this moment, an echoing sound pierced the purity of the cliff bottom. The two looked up at the same time, it was a girl who was falling to the bottom of the cliff, Ye Qingwu immediately flew to catch the woman who was about to land, but the moment she hugged her waist, she also saw her face clearly, Ye Qingwu was stunned, and then her eyes became cold, and when Ye Qingwu landed, she immediately let go of her hand, the woman "oops", and then patted the dirt on her body and stood up, she saw who saved her, only to see her stretch out a white and tender hand, index finger pointed at Ye Qing's nose and said, "It's you, you're okay, what about the other one?!"

That's right, it's - Mo Rongdi.

Ye Qing snorted coldly, "Miss, thanks to you, Luo Han has been poisoned by your demons, but it has been solved, why are you here." “

"Hey, what are you doing here, I came down to look for you with a rope tied to my body, thinking you were dead, and I wanted to help you collect your body, but who knew that the rope was broken, so it fell. “

"Collect the corpse, what, you want to harm us again?" Ye Qingwu said angrily, if it weren't for her, Luo Han wouldn't have been poisoned.

Leng Chen walked over gracefully, although there was no expression on his face, but his warm voice said to Ye Qingwu, "Qingwu, it's better to listen to this girl's explanation, maybe there is some misunderstanding." “

"It's like, look at people. Mo Rongdi said

"Okay, you say, I'll see what you can say. Leng Chenche has spoken, and it is not easy for Ye Qingwei to refute anything, after all, Leng Chenche can also be regarded as the benefactor of Ye Qingwu and Luo Zeyan.

"First of all, I didn't let the people give the poison, it was someone sent by my brother, and I only knew about it before I sneaked out of the Demon Palace to find you. And the person you said before that took away the soul is not me. Finally, since you are alive, I will tell you the news that my brother has put ...... I will leave you on the cliff of the flowers...... The people are all locked up in the dungeons of our Demon Palace. At first, Mo Rongdi said it was reasonable, but when she said the last sentence, her voice became smaller and smaller.

"What !!" Yeqing was worried about drawing his sword.

"Wait! I mean I can help you get rid of them. “

Ye Qingwei calmed down a little, and said with some suspicion, "Will you help us?" shouldn't you stand on Mo Heng's side!?"

Mo Rongdi said, "Although I was born as a demon, I have never taken someone's life, but my brother is also like this for the demons." But don't worry, my brother won't be okay for the time being, he just wants to blackmail your immortal sect to get the Qiling Stone."

Ye Qingwu put down his sword suspiciously, and he said lightly, "When Luo Han wakes up, we will go again." Wait, what is the use of the Spirit Stone, and is it worth the trouble of your demons?"

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At this time, the Xianmen, the disciples who went to bury the flower cliff did not have a trace of news, which made several family heads anxious, and the mother of Ye Qing's worry, Mrs. Wei Guwei, was so anxious that she could not sit still, she said to Ye Wen worriedly, "Qing Worry and Wu Wei will not have an accident." “

Ye Wen said, "Don't think about it, it's okay." Although Ye Wen said this, his heart has been hanging in the air, and his two sons don't let him rest assured, but there is Luo Zeyan on this trip, Luo Zeyan has always been the young master who makes the elders trust, but after so long, there is also no news, it is really a little abnormal.

Half an hour later, the disciple of the Luo family hurriedly sent a letter, which was from the Demon Heng of the Demon Clan, which made everyone who was already worried even more nervous, and Luo Shouce's majestic face was also a little worried, so that he was a little flustered when he opened the letter.

After Luo Shouce finished reading the letter, his hands began to tremble, and his face was instantly dull. Luo Zeyu asked, "Father, is there any news?" said and took the letter from Luo Shouce's hand, and then he shouted, "Impossible!! this impossible, how can it be?"

"What the hell is going on?!Speak!" Mrs. Wei couldn't hold back any longer, snatched the letter and read it, "Ye Qingwei and Luo Zeyan fell to the cliff of the Burial Flower Cliff ......" and then fainted to the ground. Ye Wen hurriedly helped Mrs. Wei up.

The letter said that Ye Qing Wei and Luo Ze Yan had fallen to the cliff of the Burial Flower Cliff, and the rest of the people were locked up in the demon dungeon, and the demon Heng limited them to hand over the Qi Ling Stone of Ye Qing Worry within three days, otherwise everyone would be wiped out.