Nether Forest 21

No matter how good Ximen is in the Tao, he is already angry at this time.

He didn't know that there was a stock market in this world, Audi went in, Alto came out, big whales went in, and small shrimp came out, otherwise, I was afraid that he would have to make such associations.

"Wonderful old fairy, what do you mean!" Ximen shouted angrily.

"What do you mean? Taste for yourselves, what are these things! I'm embarrassed to lie to me!" said with a rake in front of him.

Immediately, Xiang Qian turned his head and whispered, "Boy, don't be busy drawing, tell me, is there a spirit transformation net array you arranged around here?"

In the past half a day, no matter how noisy it was outside, the little apprentice didn't dare to be lazy, and continued to paint - at least, he also pretended to be very busy and didn't dare to stop at all - at this time, when he heard the words, he put away his pen and said: "Yes." There is indeed one in the vicinity. Are we going to get there?"

Before, the little apprentice's hands and eyes didn't stop, but his ears had already heard all this clearly, and even the small movements that he had made in front of Li Daitao just now, he also secretly looked at it in his eyes, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

At this time, when I heard Xiang Qian's question, I naturally knew that this thing was ready to retreat. Hence this question.

Xiang Qian nodded and said, "Quickly pack up everything, we're leaving." ”

Outside the courtyard gate, Ximen entered the road and exchanged glances with the two guards, and said: "The puppet in the hands of this old thing is said to be not low in cultivation, and the two of you must not be careless." ”

The two bowed slightly.

After a pause, Simon raised his hand and raised his hand and said, "All the guards obey my orders, and they will immediately follow me into the door to seek justice!"

"Yes!" all the guards responded in unison, and when Simon entered the Dao, he waved his hand and rushed in.

At this moment, there was a faint chaotic sound in the direction of the deer house. Simon Iridao and the others looked up into the distance.

At this time, I was also stunned in the direction of packing up the cover roll and preparing to apply oil on the soles of my feet, could it be that the enemy's reinforcements had arrived again?

The little apprentice had also quietly gathered under the window, and looked out with the window sill and the direction.

The group came so quickly, it seemed that it was only a moment, and it was already near. There were not many people coming, only ten in total, all of them were tall, with long hair and shawls, and handsome faces.

What's even more peculiar is that behind each person. They were all carrying a longbow and several pots of feather arrows.

These ten people are divided into ten sturdy flying deer, and the flying deer steps forward, far faster than ordinary people run.

The little apprentice whispered in surprise: "It's them! Is it that the day has come?"

Before the direction, there was no time to ask carefully, and the person who came had already arrived outside the hospital.

Ximen had already recognized the person who came, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "It turns out that a friend of the Feilu clan has arrived, fortunately, fortunately." Xiao Wang is the third prince of the transformation clan, and Ximen entered the Tao. I wonder which one of you is in charge today?"

Among the people, a middle-aged man with silver hair and a shawl arched his hand, but he didn't answer, and with a wave of his hand, all the people of the Feilu clan got off their mounts.

The man bowed slightly to the courtyard. He said loudly: "In front of the Flying Deer Clan's palace, the left leader, Mo Rufei." I don't know how to do it, but the old man can be in the house?"

Xiang Qian once again pinched out the tone of the old immortal, and said "um" very majestically, "Why are you here?"

Mo Rufei was slightly stunned.

The little apprentice gently tugged at the corner of his front coat and said, "They are here to ask for medicine." As he spoke, he pointed to the record in the sky-sized grid on the bookshelf behind him.

Sure enough, Mo Rufei said with a smile: "The old immortal said that he was laughing." When I came, I naturally wanted to ask the old immortal to show mercy and give me an elixir to cure my little master. ”

There is some enlightenment before the direction. Pointing to the record that the little apprentice had just taken, he asked softly, "Could it be that way?" The old man and the child recorded in the book are father and son?"

The little apprentice nodded.

Xiang Qian said: "They have the same symptom, is it genetic?"

The little apprentice's face was embarrassed, and he stopped talking. Shook his head.

Mo Rufei couldn't hear the response in the room, and couldn't help but call: "Old immortal, old immortal?"

Xiang Qian said loudly: "You wait a minute!"

"Yes," Mo Rufei said respectfully. Don't dare to make a noise again.

Xiang Xiang stepped forward, grabbed the little apprentice's collar, and shouted softly: "You tell me clearly, if you dare to hide it, I will abolish you immediately!"

"Yes, yes. The little apprentice suppressed his voice and said, "These two patients, one is Mo Qianming, the king of the Flying Deer Clan, and the other is his youngest son Mo Min. In the early years, the old immortal only refined the elixir for the old king every year, and since about seven or eight years ago, the old king was cured and fine, but the little prince Mo Min had to take the elixir of the old immortal every year. ”

After a moment's pause, the little apprentice thought of the means to search for the spirit in front of the direction, and then continued to explain: "Actually, about three years ago, the old immortal gave me the job of recording the condition of the Mo family's father and son, and it was only then that I knew that there was a big secret in it. ”

Xiang Qian urged: "Hurry up and say that you are picking up the important ones, don't you see that the pot is about to boil outside?"

The little apprentice said, "Yes." Listening to the old immortal, in order to continuously get the colorful winged flying deer from the Flying Deer Clan to cultivate the Divine Deer Poison Mother, perhaps it was from the generation of the old immortal master that he began to deal with the Flying Deer Clan. ”

"At the beginning, we naturally healed many people of the Flying Deer Clan, and later, in order to firmly control the Flying Deer Clan, we ...... No, Lao Xian and the others have started to poison the elixir!"

"Huh?" was shocked in front of the direction, is this grandmother saving people or harming people?

"Because of this, for many years, the old king will not be able to afford to be sick, and he has to take our elixir every year, no, the old immortal. "It can be seen that the little apprentice is already trying to draw a clear line with the old immortal.

He explained: "Until a few years ago, the old immortal went to the territory of the Flying Deer people once, and when he came back, he said to me that the old king has not had a few years to live, and the throne will be Na Mo Min's sooner or later. ”

It was from that year onwards that the little prince suddenly fell ill with the same strange disease as his father, and was so weak and weak all day that he could not even take care of himself in a normal life. ”

"The strange thing is that from that moment on, the old king actually recovered completely and no longer had to take the elixir of the old immortal, but the little prince began his annual journey of taking medicine. ”

"It wasn't until I was in charge of recording it later, that I fully understood that in the elixir given to the little prince, there was a poison that was very slowly poisonous, and it would take half a year before it slowly attacked, and it became more and more intense. ”

"In this way, every year, the people of the Flying Deer Clan have to come to ask for medicine. The old fairy asked them again for a few colorful winged flying deer, and although they were reluctant, they had to give them. ”

At this time, Xiang Qian had already despised the old immortal to the extreme, and for his own interests, he could poison the "sick" for decades? Moreover, he was able to poison a child? I still wanted to be grateful to him before! Hmph.

But...... Thinking about it, he asked, "But what about the medicine?"

At this time, you don't care if there is poison in the medicine, but the person who takes the medicine is already waiting outside the door, and you have to have the goods in your hand, so you can feel at ease.

The little apprentice raised his hand and pointed to Bu Zhou Yu in front of him, and said, "It's in a brocade box that you took away before." (To be continued......)