"Fellow Daoist, if you don't come again, I really won't be able to support it......" Mu Ziye reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at the vague figure of Song Si, and said weakly.

Song Si's footsteps stopped, his eyes flashed with a clear divine light, and he looked at the surrounding situation with his peripheral vision, and after confirming that it was safe, he dispersed the sword light on his fingertips.

"It's not too late. ”

"It's like... It's also ......" Mu Ziye withdrew the sword formation and fainted.

After a while, several elders and deacons of the Southern Sword Pavilion rushed to Ogilu Mountain, looking at the high mountain that had almost been cut in half by the sword qi and the thousands of corpses of the demon clan, they couldn't help but be in awe of the two people on the top of the mountain.

He gave emergency treatment to Mu Ziye and was transported to the flying ship to return.

In the Nanjian Pavilion, the doctor was busy, giving Zhuge a hand, and in the room, Nangong Yifeng and Mu Ziye were each lying on the same bed, hanging on their breath, and their condition was very bad.

"Their injuries are too serious, the ordinary pills are completely ineffective, and the elixirs that treated Song Si can't be used, they can't bear it!" Zhuge said worriedly.

"Didn't you say that your elixir can cure all diseases?" Ye Yunlin asked.

"Where is there really a pill that can cure all diseases, and the ones given to you are also refined according to your physique and cultivation, so the effect will be very good, but the two of them, I am not familiar with them at all, even if I want to refine a new elixir, it is completely too late. Zhuge explained.

"Save them!" Song Si's eyes were firm.

"It's not that I don't want to save it, the most troublesome thing is that both of them have overdrawn the true yuan, hurt the roots, and even the remaining bit of true yuan has been polluted by demonic energy. Zhuge looked very helpless.

Looking at the two people who were hovering in front of the ghost gate, Song Si was silent for a long time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, maybe he could try it.

"Pavilion Master, there is a visit from outside a young monk who claims to be your old acquaintance. At this moment, a Sword Pavilion disciple came over to report it.

"What's his name?"

"The night is falling. ”

"Please!"

After a while, Ye Qiqing, dressed in a Confucian robe and carrying a medicine box on his shoulder, walked in. He is young, gentle and elegant, and has a unique aura in every move, which is reassuring.

"Song Pavilion Master, I haven't seen you for a long time! I heard that you have become the Pavilion Master of the Southern Sword Pavilion, and it is estimated that you will need a pharmacist, so I came to take refuge. ”

"It's just the right time for you to come and see their injuries. Song Si directly took Ye Qiyu's hand and came to Nangong Yifeng and Mu Ziye's bed.

Ye Qiyu put down the medicine box and carefully observed the condition of the two of them, her eyebrows sinking slightly.

"It's a little tricky. Nightfall said.

"It's a miracle that they've made it through. Especially those demonic qi in their bodies, it is very troublesome. Zhuge put his hands into his long sleeves, "I haven't dealt with such an injury, it will take at least five days for the pill to be refined, I'm afraid it's ......."

"I can't wait five days. Ye Tilt opened the medicine box and took out a long needle of Liujin, "I'll deal with it first." ”

"All retreat!" Song Si ordered, and everyone withdrew from the room one after another, leaving only Song Si, Zhuge Yan, and Ye Yunlin a little farther away.

"Soul Weaving!"

Take a long snort. The long needle of gold in the hand of Ye Tianyu emitted a blazing light, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the five acupoints of Tianchi, Tianquan, Quze, Neiguan, and Zhongchong in Mu Ziye.

"Uh... Ah......h

Mu Ziye, who was lying on the bed, was stimulated by the five stitches, and when he woke up, he couldn't stop spitting out dark green dirty blood from his mouth.

Nightfall doesn't care. Eight phoenix gold long needles appeared on the right hand, and the afterimage of the hand was raised, and the eight needles fell instantly.

For a while, Mu Ziye screamed again and again. The fog all over his body was churning and spasming.

"Stay awake, the last two steps!" the night tilted his palm. Dispose of the dark green stained blood on Mu Ziye's mouth, and then the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a special medicine feeder appeared, "Bear with me!"

Regardless of whether Mu Ziye agreed or not, Ye tilted his hand at Mu Ziye's chin and stuffed the medicine feeder directly into his mouth.

"Hmm...... Not...... Ah......h

With the entrance of the unknown medicinal liquid, Mu Ziye struggled even more violently, but due to Ye Qiqi's prior treatment, no matter how Mu Ziye struggled, he couldn't break free, so he could only endure it painfully.

After pouring the medicine, Ye Tilt put away the medicine feeder, and three emerald green long needles appeared in his palm, inserting them into the three acupoints of the sun, the brain, and the earth.

As soon as the three needles fell, Mu Ziye held his breath and had no breath.

"You, you, you actually killed him?!" Zhuge glared angrily at Ye Tilt, and the true yuan in his long sleeves secretly gathered, ready to kill the quack doctor in front of him with one palm!

Song Sixu moved slightly, staring at Ye Qi's back: "I need an explanation." ”

The temple is a person's death hole, even if he has become a cultivator, the death hole is still a death hole, Ye Tingyu did not hesitate to pierce it with a needle, so that Mu Ziye directly lost the breath of life, which was really difficult for him to accept, he didn't understand whether Ye Tianqing was doing this to save people or kill people.

Or, is it what they want to do?

"I'll kill him for the time being, and he'll wake up later. Ye Qian explained, and with that, his gaze moved to Nangong Yifeng, who visibly trembled and opened his eyes in embarrassment.

"This fellow Daoist, we... No injustice... No ......"

"Your injuries are worse than Mu Ziye's, and now you are in a state of returning to the light, this is the last chance to save you. Nightfall said.

"This ......" Nangong Yifeng looked at Song Si with difficulty, wanting to cry without tears.

Song Si's face was even more gloomy and terrifying, and Zhuge Yan took a step forward directly, and he was about to kill Ye Qi at any time.

"You continue, let's go out!" Song Si stopped Zhuge and took him out of the room in a suspicious state, closed the door, and closed the formation.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream sounded, this was Nangong Yifeng's voice.

"Song Si, you!" Zhuge Yan couldn't understand Song Si's behavior, and said angrily, "He's not saving people, he's killing people!"

"Wait!"

"You!" Zhuge looked at Song Si, then at the door, and simply strode away.

"Zhuge Huh, friend, what's going on?" Ye Yunlin looked at Zhuge who left with an angry face, and turned to Song Si and asked.

"It's okay, wait for now. Song Si stood at the door, his footsteps unmoving, his body not moving.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour later, the door of the room opened, and the tired night tilt saw the formation enchantment at the door, and was slightly stunned. Then he regained his gentle and calm look.

"How's it going?"

"That's it. ”

Song Si waved his hand to untie the formation and walked into the room, at this time, Mu Ziye and Nangong Yifeng were lying on the bed with even breathing, their vital signs were stable, and the surrounding spirit gathering array was continuously injecting spiritual energy into the two, slowly repairing their injuries, and the situation looked very good.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you. Song Si apologized to Ye Tingqing.

Ye Qiyu waved her hand indifferently: "It's okay, I'm used to this, after all, there are not many people who need to use soul fixing to weave their lives." Their condition is so bad. Luckily, I came just in time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to save it. ”

"Are you here this time, is it a person, or is it a ......" Song Si hesitated.

"Personally, I think my medical skills should be very useful here. Ye Tilt smiled, "Look, the Southern Sword Pavilion is about to fight with the demon clan." ”

"Welcome!" Song Si smiled from the bottom of his heart, "That's right." All the collected medical jade slips in the Book Soul Hall of the South Sword Pavilion are open to you for free, which is a pass token. ”

"Elder Keqing token, good thing!" Ye Qian weighed the exquisite Jade Order of the Southern Sword Pavilion and said with a smile: "Look. My true purpose was so happily achieved. ”

"I'll arrange a place for you to stay. ”

"Wait. Ye Qian grabbed Song Si's hand, and her face became very bad. "Demonic energy, how can there be so much demonic energy in your body......"

Seeing that there were people outside the door, Ye Yunlin, Murong Chen, and Luo Qingqi came over, and Ye Qian stopped: "I have time to treat you." ”

Demonic energy?

Song Si frowned. Most of the demonic qi in his body is because of the Evil Heaven Demon Lord, which also prompts him to differentiate the incarnation of Mu Weiming, so that he can control the demonic qi in his body. It won't conflict with other true elements.

"I know this, and I'll solve it with you when I have time. ”

In the distance, Zhuge Yan's eyes moved slightly, he heard the word demonic qi, and looked at Ye Qian a few more times, a little surprised.

"I'm going to rest first, and I'm going to give them three more injections tomorrow. Arrange someone and take me to my accommodation. ”

"It's fine. Elder Cripple, take my friend to his lodgings. ”

"Elder Night, please come here!" said the Elder of the Remnant, dressed in gold and carrying a giant sword, walked over and invited.

"There is labor!"

When the night was far away, Zhuge Yan came over, glanced at Nangong Yifeng and Mu Ziye in the house, and looked very surprised: "It is worthy of being the pharmacist on the first floor." ”

"What, the Night Medicine Master is from the first floor?" Murong Chen was surprised, and the Great Elder of the Southern Sword Pavilion, Dongfang Jue, directly looked gloomy, and even the other elders did not look very good.

Except that Ye Yunlin and Murong Chen looked slightly normal.

"He's not from the first floor!" Song Si said, "Elder Dongfang, here you arrange for a few Sword Pavilion disciples to take care of it. ”

"Huo Xu, Gu Mo, I'll leave it to the two of you here. Dongfang Jue nodded, and instructed the two elite female disciples who had been arranged here to take care of the injured.

"Next, it's time to ask the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for an explanation!"

......

In a valley thousands of miles away, the demon clouds were surging, and the lightning cut through the air, and the entire Ten Thousand Demon Valley fell into the thunderous fury of Xiao Qianxing, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons.

"It's all a bunch of waste!" Xiao Qianxing glared at the demons in the main hall, wanting to see which demon dared to take a step and say something useful!

"Ancestor is angry!" the demons trembled, and could only ask tremblingly.

"Rest the anger!Rest the anger! The anger is a fart?!" Xiao Qianxing was angry again, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder inside and outside the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, I don't know how many monsters were injured under this terrifying demon thunder, and there were countless dead little demons!

Fear! Endless fear spreads within the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a black sword qi more than five zhang long broke through the demon cloud, pierced the enchantment, and until the outside of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the sword qi penetrated deep into the ground, touching the large array, causing a ten-magnitude earthquake, as if it was going to directly damage the foundation of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

One person volleyed into the wind, stepped on the black sword marks, strode forward, and walked towards the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

Terrifying sword power, suppress the Quartet!(To be continued......