Another black lizard beast cart drove over, and from a distance, I heard the driver shouting: "The beast cart in front of you get out of the way, this is the car of Deacon Xiao of the Netherworld Temple." ”

"Deacon Xiao?" Meng Tongchen and Qian An glanced at each other, and both shook their heads slightly, indicating that they didn't know this person.

The brocade-robed man's face was a little embarrassed, and then he spoke: "Wulang, you take Meng Xian's nephew in first." Father is waiting for you in the atrium. "Qian An is the fifth among his peers.

Qian An nodded yes, and turned around to beckon Meng Tongchen to enter the door. When bypassing the shadow wall, Qian An whispered: "Eighty percent is Qian Mu's ghost." ”

Meng Tongchen thought for a moment before remembering who it was.

The commission of good deeds is placed there, Qian An can see it, and Qian Mu can naturally see it. It's just that there is only one reward for the commission, and who belongs to it in the end depends on their ability.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the central hall, and in the distance, I could see an old man with a white beard sitting on the main seat. This is Qian An's grandfather Qian Taichong, with his true cultivation, he shouldn't be so old now. But in his early years, he worked hard for the family business, and he was seriously injured and touched the roots, so he looked so old.

There are also two Nazhen monks in the middle hall, their faces are somewhat similar to Qian An, and from their looks, Meng Tongchen probably recognized which one was Qian An's father, Qian Feng, the third master of the Qian family. The other one, if it is expected to be good, I am afraid that it is Qian Yu, the second master of the Qian family.

"Gorou really lived up to the high expectations of his family, and he became a Nazhen monk at a young age, much stronger than us old bones. Old Man Qian opened his mouth with a smile, first praised his grandson, and then turned his gaze to Meng Tongchen, and was about to speak, when three more people walked in outside the middle hall.

"Meet grandpa, meet my father, and my third uncle. It was Qian Mu who walked in first. He first saluted the elders, his attitude was respectful, and he couldn't find the slightest fault, but when his eyes swept over Qian An and Meng Tongchen, he unconsciously revealed a trace of resentment.

Then he turned around and respectfully led another person in, "This is Deacon Xiao Yulin Xiao of the Inner and Outer Affairs Hall of the Sect, and I specially asked to clean up the fire plague beast in that place." ”

Sure enough, it was for the fire plague beast of the earth.

This Deacon Xiao has a grim face, and he is not angry and arrogant. Walking into the atrium with his hands in his hands, he bowed slightly to the main seat.

With his arrogant look, even Qian Yu couldn't help frowning slightly.

Old man Qian has been very good at cultivating qi for decades, his face has not changed at all, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a cry from the back house, and the old man couldn't help sighing.

"My fourth son, who was not a weapon, was unfortunately injured by the fire plague beast of the earth. Every day, the fire poison is not the same, and the woman in the back house is soft and crying, which makes the two laugh. ”

"It doesn't matter. Meng Tongchen originally planned to say this, but was preempted by Deacon Xiao. Although he spoke slowly and logically, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a chill that penetrated people's hearts, Meng Tongchen's face froze, and he used his true qi slightly, and only then did he force the chill out.

"This seems to be a spell, right?" Meng Tongchen muttered in his heart, this spell was activated almost without a trace, if it weren't for Meng Tongchen's experience of the handsome ink crow's action of probing his cultivation, he might not be able to tell it.

"I happen to have an elixir here, which can detoxify fire. Xiao Yulin still spoke slowly, "And take me to see the patient." ”

"Okay, Deacon Xiao, please. Hearing that Xiao Yulin could detoxify fire, Old Man Qian was also excited for a while, hurriedly got up, and led Xiao Yulin to the back house.

The rest of the people in the middle hall also followed, and Meng Tongchen saw Qian Mu turn around again, and a provocative look came through him.

In this regard, Meng Tongchen can only say that it is inexplicable.

When I turned to the back house, I saw several women of different ages crying bitterly around a brocade couch. In front of the brocade couch, there were a few sturdy family members holding down one person on the couch. At this time, the man's face was bruised, his face was hideous, and during the struggle, the clothes on his chest were carbonized inch by inch, revealing three blood-red paw prints. At this time, an illusory layer of dark red flame was burning on the paw print.

"This is a dog. Old Man Qian sighed again, this paw print seems to be just a small wound on the skin, but in fact, the fire poison penetrates the body and bones, and it is extremely difficult. The Qian family didn't know the Nazhen monk who was proficient in medical skills, so they could only count on this Fourth Master Qian to survive by cultivating.

"Let me see. Xiao Yulin paced these four steps towards the brocade couch, and as he took one step at a time, the chill around him became more and more intense, and for a while several women did not dare to cry again.

He paced to the bed, raised his hand and pressed the scar on Qian Siye's chest. There was a layer of hoarfrost on his hands, and as soon as it touched Qian Siye's chest, it stirred up a cloud of water vapor. Meng Tongchen's eyes were sharp, and his brows seemed to be wrinkled when he saw him. But Fourth Master Qian is no longer struggling so much.

After a pause, Xiao Yulin withdrew his palm. He wiped it on his waist with his hand, took out a jade bottle, poured out a crystal clear elixir, and then directly raised his hand and stuffed it into Qian Siye's mouth.

When the pill was entered, the illusory flame on the paw print on Qian Siye's chest was immediately extinguished.

"This, this. "Although Old Man Qian has been in the world for decades, he is limited by his vision, and he has never seen such a miraculous elixir, and he lost his voice for a while.

Among the several women on the side, one knelt in front of Xiao Yulin and kowtowed vigorously.

Xiao Yulin was still like that, and continued to speak slowly: "The fire poison has been removed, but people still need to take care of it well." If you suffer from this disaster, I am afraid that you will lose your cultivation in the future. ”

A room full of people was happy, but Meng Tongchen, who was hiding at the back, groaned. Everyone in this room either has insufficient cultivation or lack vision, but Meng Tongchen cultivates the true qi of life and death, and he is the most sensitive to the spirit of life and death. Although the gas in the room was mixed at this time, the vitality of the person on the couch changed greatly, and he could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from Meng Tongchen.

"After taking the pill, my vitality is greatly damaged. Although it has lost the suppression of fire poison and the vitality has risen, there will be no problems in a short period of time, but this is almost a return to the light. Meng Tongchen's gaze swept over Xiao Yulin, "This kind of tiger and wolf medicine, although it is symptomatic, he really dares to use it." ”

Although he only sensed it from a distance, Meng Tongchen could also find that the fire poison in the fourth master of Qian had been a little longer and had a deep entanglement with his body. With Meng Tongchen's cultivation at this time, if he wanted to get rid of the dead genus in the true qi of life and death, it would inevitably damage the vitality in his body. However, as long as he divides it a few more times, and carefully removes only part of it each time, Meng Tongchen is sure that the loss of his vitality will be pressed to a very low level, and it will hardly affect his longevity or cultivation as a foundation.

Xiao Yulin's elixir, the dead end is almost the same as Meng Tongchen's idea of life and death true qi to dispel poison, but once the power of the elixir is controlled after all, it is not as stable as the true qi;

"This Deacon Xiao, did you not expect this layer, or did you not care about these problems at all?"