"Quack...... Karma!"

In the clear blue sky, a bird flashed through the white clouds.

Through the clouds, it seemed to see a tall building, a majestic and imposing building, the same color as the sky, surrounded by four landmark buildings as tall as it.

In the middle of the building, there is a high mountain, on which seems to rise a sacred building, towering among the smoke, like a fairyland on earth.

It howled, flapped its wings, seemed to lock on to its target, and swooped down on the blue building like an arrow from a string.

"Quack!"

There was a person standing outside the door, it was Elder Mu Yun, he heard the voice, his closed eyes slowly opened, looked at the rapidly flying bird, raised his hand to greet.

"It's been an early day, albatross. Elder Mu Yun took the newspaper from Weng Bird's feet, patted its head, and it brushed the ground and flew away.

In this world, "albatross" seems to be the way to call a messenger bird.

Elder Mu Yun skillfully untied the string and spread out the newspaper, but without looking at it twice, his face immediately looked not quite right.

"This happened...... Elder Mu Yun frowned, and immediately folded the newspaper, stepped on the wind, and quickly returned to the clan.

It was now the third day since Ouyang Chan learned that he was qualified to enter the Martial Arts Spiritual School.

Ouyang Ji closed the door tightly and sat upright on the main hall, also meditating with his eyes closed. Although the outside sounds were noisy early in the morning, they were surprisingly quiet inside.

"Babbling - the sun is so good today, I hope the downstairs won't be so blocked today, the blocked door can't be opened in the past two days. Ouyang Chan opened the curtains in his room to let in the fresh air.

As the eldest son of the head of the family, his personal bedroom is arranged on the highest building of the main hall to show his identity and status, although it is extremely inconsistent with his own strength.

"I don't know what happened to those two kneeling on me, it's been so long, I guess I've already run away. ”

Although Ouyang Chan was beaten by the two of them, he was naturally very uncomfortable in his heart, but when he learned that he had gotten a place to go to school, he had already thrown these things out of the clouds.

"I really want to see you soon, Ling'er......" His eyes were bent, and two pink clouds floated on his cheeks, looking like a mimi.

He opened the window, and suddenly a commotion reached his ears.

"What, what, why is it so noisy today?" he frowned slightly, leaned out and looked down, only to see that he almost fell down in fright.

"What's going on!"

At this time, in the center of the crowd, Chaofan had already fallen, but Zhuo Nan was still kneeling there upright!

It was as if he had become a sculpture, and he had not moved at all for three days, not even the corners of his clothes.

His clothes seemed to be glued together and air-dried.

"Are they monsters? It's been three days, can't they be dead?" Ouyang Chan struggled to get up, swallowed and said.

The crowd below understood Suo, as if they were saying something.

"It's been three days, nay, did you say these two guys died?"

"Who knows, but if you don't eat for three days, you should starve to death. ”

"I'll try!"

A bold man pestled his body with a twig.

But who knew that as soon as he touched it, Zhuo Nan shook it a few times, and fell down directly.

"Ah, down, down, down, dead!"

A few people shouted from below.

"Hey, it has nothing to do with me, I didn't kill it......" The man with the pestle quickly threw away the branch and took two steps back in fear.

Inside the house, Ouyang Ji's left ear moved slightly, his eyes opened suddenly, and he came directly to the door panel in an instant.

"Can't hold it anymore?"

He opened the door, and everyone's eyes instantly turned to him.

"Patriarch...... It's the patriarch!"

All almost immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"See the Patriarch!"

"Excuse me, flat. "Ouyang Ji is dressed in a dragon robe, and he is quite powerful and domineering in his gestures, although his face is upright, he knows at a glance that he has experienced vicissitudes of life, and he has the posture of a generation of monarchs.

He beckoned, then silently watched the scene on the ground.

Zhuo Nan still maintained a kneeling posture, and there was no change even if he fell. Chao Fan lay on his side with his limbs open, his eyes closed, and he could still see the past, but Zhuo Nan was simply miserable, his exposed skin was beyond recognition, and his arms and knees were even deformed.

"Three days...... Nearly eighty hours, this kid ......"

Ouyang Ji looked at him, his eyelids moved.

"Deacon, quickly bring them in and treat them immediately!" Ouyang Ji ordered loudly.

"Yes!" Two people suddenly burst out of the hall, one for each person, and rushed in as they picked them up.

The crowd stood up silently, and Ouyang Ji watched the two of them being sent into the back house before sighing and turning around.

"The clansmen of the Ouyang clan, don't panic, they are just two punished inner disciples! Let everyone worry, but only in this way can our clansmen and our disciples grow, can they gain a foothold on this Creation Realm Mountain, and can they better protect the holy land of our Yang Yi Realm!"

Ouyang Ji waved his hand and shouted:

"The Ouyang family has been going on for thousands of years!"

"Thousands of years!"

The crowd shouted along, and the scene was very impassioned.

After a while, after everyone had dispersed, Ouyang Ji moved quickly to the back house alone.

The Ouyang family is a medical clan, and it is still hidden from the outside world, including the people of his own clan and the children of the outer sect.

He walked in, and it didn't take long to see the light, several people from the inner tribe were busy on the ground, and there were two people lying on the bed, it was Chaofan and Zhuo Nan, who still maintained a kneeling position.

And Elder Mu Yun happened to be in this place.

"Patriarch, you've come just in time, the old man has something to show you. Elder Mu Yun said.

"Wait a minute, now they are in a critical condition, Elder Mu Yun, I'll take care of the stiff young man, you help me handle the other one, make sure you save them!"

"But ......"

"It's important to save people!" After saying that, Ouyang Ji put on white gloves, if Zhuo Nan was awake, he would definitely be surprised to find that it was obviously an ancient style, but the desktop was full of modern medical equipment.

"Patriarch! this guy's body ...... It's too hard to break!" There were seven or eight people on the extraordinary bed on the side who worked together to break his body, but his body didn't move at all.

"Stop! Ouyang Ji immediately stopped it, took out a few pieces of plaster from the cabinet on the side, and threw them to them.

"Isn't it good to use the tendon cartilage to disperse? Use your brain in everything, don't just think about using brute force, are you also the inner disciples of our Ouyang family?" Ouyang Ji "snapped" a few times and pressed a few pieces on Zhuo Nan's body, and scolded everyone.

"Let's all go down, stay aside and watch what Elder Mu Yun does!"

"Yes......" The crowd shuddered and stepped aside in fear.

Elder Mu Yun didn't say anything, moved the bell on his beard, put on gloves and healed.

A few hours passed quickly, the sky gradually darkened, Ouyang Jian finished sewing the last thread, put away the needle properly, took off his gloves, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and let out a long breath.

"Patriarch, your speed is not as fast as that of the old man now, the old man is really worried......" Elder Mu Yun had just finished the operation, sat on the side tiredly, and said jokingly.

"This kid's situation is much more serious than that kid, and I've tried my best to pull him back from Huangquan Road. Ouyang Jian also said with a smile.

"They are all very weak now, they haven't eaten for a few days, they are extremely deprived of nutrients, the super-concentrated liquid food I prepared may not be enough, there are a lot of external and internal injuries, some of them were injured three days ago, and the injuries are very serious, I really can't believe how they said they survived three days. Ouyang Ji looked relieved, and he didn't know if he was happy that the operation was completed, or if he was happy that they were all persistent.

"I didn't expect you to care so much about them, in fact, you wanted to help them for a long time, right, but you've been testing their perseverance?" Elder Mu Yun guessed.

"No, I just respect their choice, and I want to help them just because I admire their courage and perseverance. Ouyang Ji let out a long breath, at this time he was no longer the head of the clan at all, but a happy doctor who had succeeded in stealing people from the god of death.

"So you waited for them for three days? You're such a kind idler. Elder Mu Yun teased.

"I'm not so kind as to help anyone. By the way, what happened to the little girl they brought, I remember that there should still be Guanyin tears in our clan, right?" asked Ouyang Ji.

"You heard it that day, I didn't expect the head of your clan to be so attentive. Elder Mu Yun said unexpectedly: "Although this kind of medicinal material is rare, as long as you have money, you can still buy it in the market if you want to, and I have already prescribed the right medicine before the poison spreads." ”

"You're not more concerned than me, hahaha. Ouyang Ji smiled and waved his hand.

"That's it, let's take you to see, I've been sleeping for three days, and I have to say, this girl is really handsome......"

With that, Elder Mu Yun laughed, slowly got up, and paced out.

"You're still the same, it's fine. Ouyang Ji also got up and walked out, leaving only the two people who were sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.

......

It's late at night, the night sky is dotted with stars, and the door to door is brightly lit, which is very beautiful.

In contrast, there was darkness in the inner house.

On the hospital bed, a voice was breathing rapidly.

......

"Help...... Help......"

"Help!"

......

"Star Glass!"

Zhuo Nan bounced up from the bed suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were round, and he kept panting, as if he was going to squirt out his chest.

He clenched his head in pain, and something bad seemed to flash through his mind just now.

"Nightmare...... It hurts...... Where is this...... Am I still alive?" he looked around, his eyes not touching the light for a long time, so he could see clearly in the dark room.

His hand reached for the neckline and touched a warm piece of jade, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately he became vigilant again, and at a glance he saw a figure sitting beside him, his face hidden by shadows.

"Who are you......" Zhuo Nan held the jade tightly and looked at him with hostility.

"Aha...... Woo ......" On the hospital bed on the side, Chaofan stretched his waist and straightened up, but he didn't see a little sickness, but he was full of energy.

"How comfortable you slept on...... Huh, where is this?" Chaofan looked around, and he also saw a seated figure at a glance.

The moonlight slowly shone down and reflected on him, revealing a pink bell on his beard, making a "chirp" sound.

"Ah, you are ......" Chaofan recognized him at a glance, it was none other than Elder Mu Yun.

But his memory doesn't seem to be very good.

"Who are you?"

Elder Mu Yun didn't answer the transcendent question, but instead focused his gaze on Zhuo Nan.

"Where is Xingli, what time is it?" Zhuo Nan looked at him with one eye closed, his expression slightly pained, and asked the two questions he wanted to ask the most.

He doesn't care about anything now, he just wants to know the answer quickly.

"It's August 30, 8087 in the lunisolar calendar...... Elder Mu Yun replied in a deep voice, a deep eye peeking out of the shadows.

Zhuo Nan swallowed his saliva, and the look in his eyes made him shudder.

Elder Mu Yun slowly spit out a few other words from his mouth:

"As for the little girl......"

"She's dead. ”