Zhan Yao took Qiao Yuan all the way to the sparsely populated place, and after flying for about half an hour, she saw that there was a lush dense forest below, and her divine sense did not find any monks and demon beasts, so she slowly landed under a big tree.

"Brother Qiao, are you okay?"

Zhan Yao helped Qiao Yuan and slowly put him on the ground, and then she patted Qiao Yuan, who was already unconscious, and asked anxiously.

"It's all like this, can you be okay?"

A faint word came out of Zhan Yao's ears, making her eyebrows lower, a little embarrassed, but after a while, her expression changed drastically, and she quickly turned her head.

Just now she thought it was Qiao Yuan's words, but when she listened carefully, it was clearly not Qiao Yuan's voice, and the voice came from behind her.

Sure enough, Zhan Yao turned his head to look and saw a middle-aged man in a light blue shirt standing on the grass dozens of feet away.

He has an ordinary appearance, and a gentle smile on his face, which makes people can't help but feel a sense of intimacy at a glance.

"Who are you?"

Zhan Yao immediately took out the mahogany sword and put it in front of him, stared at the middle-aged man with an extremely vigilant expression, and asked in a cold voice.

The appearance of this middle-aged man was too weird, obviously there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, and he was no different from a mortal, but when he stood there, he gave Zhan Yao a great pressure.

With a sweep of her divine sense, Zhan Yao's forehead instantly secreted cold sweat, and her eyes could see the middle-aged man, but when her divine sense swept over, she didn't find half a figure there, as if what she saw was only an illusory shadow.

Zhan Yao understood that an illusory shadow would never put so much pressure on him, and the only possibility was that this person's cultivation was too much higher than his own.

"The little girl is quite clever, your eldest brother was burned by the fire crow, although his life was saved, but if the fire spirit power in his body is not removed as soon as possible, I am afraid it will leave a lot of hidden dangers. ”

The middle-aged man took all the changes in Zhan Yao's expression into his eyes, and immediately knew in his heart that she had guessed something, so he said with a hint of appreciation on his face, and after speaking, he looked at Qiao Yuan, who was as black as carbon, and spoke slowly.

Zhan Yao glanced at Qiao Yuan, who was already unconscious, with an anxious and worried look on her face, and then she looked at the middle-aged man again, still asking vigilantly.

"You haven't told me who you are and why are you here?"

Zhan Yao Bingxue is smart, when she heard the middle-aged man just mention the fire crow, she knew that they had been targeted for a long time, and now asking so much was just delaying time and coming up with a life-saving countermeasure.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you heal your big brother. ”

The middle-aged man always had a faint smile on his face and said softly.

Zhan Yao's eyes flashed, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Can you really help me heal my big brother?"

"Of course. ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said softly, and after speaking, he slowly walked towards Zhan Yao.

He carried his hands behind his back, a light blue shirt moved with the wind, his steps were slow, and the smile on his face was undiminished, and he looked harmless to humans and animals on the surface.

As soon as Zhan Yao heard that this person could cure Qiao Yuan, she immediately let down all her guards, and looked like she was carried away by joy.

She turned sideways slightly and made a way, meaning to let the middle-aged man come over for treatment.

Watching the middle-aged man approach step by step, Zhan Yao's eyes showed a hint of expectation and a hint of gratitude.

But when she turned her head sideways to look at Qiao Yuan, a hint of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Zhan Yao, but just looked at Qiao Yuan with flickering eyes, approaching step by step.

Just when the middle-aged man walked into Qiao Yuanwuzhang, Zhan Yao's expression changed suddenly, and with a wave of his little hand forward, a lotus flower with flashing colorful light flew out and went straight to the middle-aged man.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Zhan Yaoying's lips opened slightly, and she spit out a word.

But what happened next made her delicate body tremble, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened to the maximum, and cold sweat instantly wet her back.

When the middle-aged man saw the lotus flying, he directly stretched out his hand and made a move, and the lotus flower that was about to burst turned out to be like a deflated ball, and the colorful light instantly dimmed.

"Wouldn't it be a pity for such a magic weapon to blow itself up like this?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the lotus flower in his hand, then looked at Zhan Yao, and said lightly.

After speaking, he withdrew his right hand behind his back, but the lotus flower slowly floated towards Zhan Yao and landed in front of her.

This lotus flower is the best magic weapon that Zhan Yuan left her, and now in order to save her life, Zhan Yao took out this treasure very decisively and blew herself up, trying to hurt the middle-aged man.

But what she never expected was that this middle-aged man would dissolve Lotus's self-explosion with understatement, and without a trace of anger, he returned Lotus to herself.

And Zhan Yao also saw a trace of appreciation in the middle-aged man's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Zhan Yao to make such a decisive move.

"The seniors are advanced in cultivation, so they won't embarrass the two juniors in the foundation building period, right?"

Seeing that it was not good, Zhan Yao had to smile bitterly to herself, and with a turn of thought, she made a soft move against the middle-aged man.

At this moment, her big eyes were filled with a hazy mist, and her face was full of tears, with her aggrieved and pitiful words, if anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think that this middle-aged man had done something to her.

Sure enough, when the middle-aged man saw Zhan Yao's appearance, his face immediately changed, he looked at Zhan Yao a few times with a strange expression, and said with a light sigh.

"You little girl is very clever, don't worry, I won't hurt you. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qiao Yuan, and when he raised his hand, he didn't see the magic trick, so he pointed directly at Qiao Yuan.

Zhan Yao was relieved when she heard the middle-aged man's promise, she understood that this person was at least a monk above the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, and there was no need for such a monk to break his promise to the junior.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

With the middle-aged man's point, Qiao Yuan immediately coughed lightly, his eyelids trembled, and his eyes slowly opened.

Qiao Yuan thought that he would see Zhan Yao when he opened his eyes, but he didn't expect that it was a strange man, which made him startled, and his mind immediately cleared up.

"Brother Qiao, don't worry, the seniors promised not to hurt us. ”

Zhan Yao was afraid that as soon as Qiao Yuan woke up, his reaction would be too violent, which would trigger the injury, so he hurriedly showed a smile and said comfortingly.

She has already figured it out, no matter who this person is, it is a big deal to heal Qiao Yuan's injuries first, and the rest can be thought about later.

Qiao Yuan's eyes kept changing, and finally listened to Zhan Yao's words, without saying a word, and slowly relaxed his body.

He only felt a soft and warm spiritual power wandering around his body, and wherever he passed, those injuries immediately showed signs of improvement.

Such a healing method is simply several times faster than swallowing pills.

After a stick of incense, Qiao Yuan's injuries had recovered, he sat up cross-legged, looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes, and said gratefully.

"Thank you seniors for healing, juniors ......"

Before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man waved his hand and motioned for him to be quiet first.

After another cup of tea, Qiao Yuan's injuries in and out of his body had all recovered, but his body was still black and mushy.

Qiao Yuan's face showed joy, and he performed a cleansing technique, and suddenly all the dirt and dead skin on his body faded off, revealing a smooth skin as smooth as jade.

Qiao Yuan's clothes had long been torn and unclothed, and at this moment, the dirt was removed, and some hidden parts were also exposed to the air, and the same was also taken into Zhan Yao's eyes.

"Ah......h

Zhan Yaoqiao's face flushed, and she immediately screamed shyly, and then she hurriedly turned her head, but the moment she didn't turn her head, she couldn't help but peek at it, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

If he was looked at by other women, Qiao Yuan would still be a little shy, but when he was seen by this girl, he just smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly took out a set of white robes and changed them on.

"Thank you seniors for healing, juniors are grateful, I don't know what the seniors are looking for juniors?"

After changing his clothes, Qiao Yuan showed a trace of gratitude on his face, and said to the middle-aged man with a fist.

Qiao Yuan had already seen that this middle-aged man's cultivation was unfathomable, and I am afraid that it was at least the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.

If such a monk had the slightest unfavorable thoughts for himself, I am afraid that he would not be standing here.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan's expression couldn't help but become more calm.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said with a hint of appreciation on his face.

"You are very good, you were able to condense a perfect spiritual base, and I think you have won the love of a certain ancestor in the land of inheritance. ”

These words could not be described as earth-shattering, and immediately made Qiao Yuan's calm expression change dramatically.

It was seen that he had condensed a perfect spiritual base, Qiao Yuan was not surprised, but he actually revealed that he had condensed the perfect spiritual base in the land of inheritance.

It is self-evident what information is contained in these words, this middle-aged man is a monk of the Moon River Sect, and his status is not low.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan chuckled in his heart, and immediately thought that since this middle-aged man had found himself, I am afraid that he must have known something.

"Could it be that he knows that the fairy stone was obtained by me?"

This thought suddenly popped up in Qiao Yuan's heart, and then he raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man's face, recalling it carefully.

After a moment, he could be sure that this person was by no means one of the forty-eight primordial infant cultivators who had entered the Grass Spirit Valley.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as this breath was relieved, the middle-aged man spoke amazingly again, and also scared Qiao Yuan and almost fell to the ground.

"Little guy, now that the war started because of you, but you are hiding, as a disciple of the Moon River Sect, don't you feel ashamed?"

Qiao Yuan took a few steps back, leaned against the trunk of the big tree, and looked at the middle-aged man blankly, unable to say a word for a long time.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he doesn't know how to refute it, or how to hide it.

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, it was obvious that he already knew that Qiao Yuan had taken the immortal stone, but his expression was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about it.

"Former ...... The seniors laughed, how can a little foundation building monk cause a war?"

After being silent for a long time, Qiao Yuan still said with a hint of luck.

"Huh...... Little guy, do you think what you do is perfect? The mask on your face is still from May Peak, so who can the little girl of January Peak hide?"

The middle-aged man said with a chuckle, and with a wave of his hand as he spoke, the mask on Qiao Yuan's face immediately fell off, revealing his true appearance.

This sentence was like a small hammer, completely shattering the only trace of luck in Qiao Yuan's heart.

He understood that sooner or later, the people of the Moon River Sect would know that the man in black was him, not to mention anything else, Qu Yunwei had witnessed everything with his own eyes.

Although Qiao Yuan believed that Qu Yunwei would not take the initiative to say everything, Qu Yunwei was only a foundation building monk after all, and if the Yuan Infant Monk wanted to learn the truth from her mouth, I am afraid there were more than a hundred ways.

Originally, he planned to hand over the Seven-Star Resurrection Flower to Zhanyuan, so he returned to Qingfeng Village and left Chu Shuiguo to avoid the limelight.

But he never expected that an opportunity to form a perfect golden pill completely disrupted his plan, so that Qiao Yuan had to stay in Chu Shuiguo and wait for Zhanyuan's return.

In the final analysis, it was Qiao Yuan who underestimated those old monsters of the Yuehe Sect, and wanted to expose his identity precisely because he went to the Yuehe Sect a few days ago to report to Lianjingshan.

"No wonder Senior Brother Lian left me the words 'leave quickly', alas!"

Qiao Yuan took out the jade slip given by Lian Jingshan, crushed it, and sighed in his heart.