The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

"Then you can just name me Yun Wen, after your last name, how nice..."

"What's so good? I've been away for a few years, and every time I come back to the sect, I bring a baby with the same surname as me. Do I still need my reputation?"

Yun Qingzi glared at Zhuge Yunwen angrily, "The old woman at Danxia Peak is the most difficult to deal with. If your surname is really Yun, you will probably be called 'illegitimate child', 'bastard', 'old and disrespectful', etc." It was installed for us..."

He sighed, "People's words are scary. How can you grow up so quietly and still be respected by others..."

Suddenly, there was a very weak "Help..." voice from the house below them. The voice was hoarse and dry, as if they were about to expire. Yun Qingzi paused, looked at each other and Zhuge Yunwen, quickly made a seal, and used the wind to determine the location of the sound.

The house they were in was a side hall of Konggu Hall. There was a very strong lock on the door, and all the windows were closed, but it was not a problem for them.

The moment the door opened, a sweltering, wet, and pissy smell hit the nostrils in the side hall. The two quickly used wind to open all the windows from the inside to disperse the smell, and walked towards the empty stone bed behind the screen.

The lamps in the side hall have all run out of oil and can no longer be lit. Zhuge Yunwen took out a lighting charm and activated it with spiritual energy.

The light from the lighting talisman was very stable, and it showed a thin child on the Arhat's bed. He was dirty, but he could tell that he was a boy. His bones were deep, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were dull, and his neck and eyes were dull. An iron chain thicker than his arm was tied around his ankle.

The child is about eight or nine years old, only about 1.3 meters tall, and very thin. The clothes and pants he was wearing were adult-style, and they were all in tatters, with many whip marks and blood stains.

As soon as the child saw Zhuge Yunwen and the others, his body jumped uncontrollably, his eyes turned slightly weakly, and he looked at them weakly, surprised, and surprised, "Save...life."

Zhuge Yunwen and Yun Qingzi looked at each other and looked down at the child, "Who are you and why are you here?"

It has been more than a month since the capital was destroyed in Konggu Palace. During this period, no one has sent water or food. How on earth did he survive? And how can a child wear adult clothes? Do you need such a thick black iron chain to deal with a child?

What's so weird about him?

A flash of light flashed in Yun Qingzi's eyes, and his spiritual thoughts transmitted to Zhuge Yunwen, "This iron chain is fused with runes to imprison spiritual power. He should not be a child. Feed him some water first and then examine it slowly. I will go to other places. have a look."

After a while, Yun Qingzi returned, shook his head at Zhuge Yunwen, and sent a message from his spiritual mind: "In the entire Konggu Palace and the village below, including the secret room, everyone who can leave has left, and those who have been locked up and have not left are still alive. It’s just this child.” He said, “But what did the trial reveal?”

Zhuge Yunwen shook his head, "He hasn't said anything yet."

The child who was holding the basin weakly and drinking water paused for a moment before continuing to drink calmly.

Yun Qingzi glanced at the weak, pale child who looked like a ghost at night, and shook his sleeves, "Let's rest first. We'll come back for the trial tomorrow."

The child's heart tightened, and he immediately let go of the basin, "Wait...wait." With a clang, the basin fell to the ground, and water splashed everywhere.

The child struggled to get up and knelt on the bed, weakly saying: "Help, please save me..."

Yun Qingzi and the other two pretended not to hear anything, threw up their sleeves and left. Just when they were about to leave the palace, they heard the child behind them say: "I am Li Qingming, the elder from Qingfeng Valley. Please save me. I have nothing to repay. I am willing to be a cow or a horse, and I can do anything." Can……"

Yun Qingzi and Zhuge Yunwen looked at each other, "Then how did you end up in this situation?"

Li Qingming was a little embarrassed. Seeing that they had no intention of saving him, his heart tightened and he sighed helplessly, "Three years ago, I went down the mountain to perform a mission and was killed by a traitor. Jin San was sold as a slave to the master of Konggu Palace. In order to keep his innocence, he had to use forbidden magic to transform into a child."

He carefully looked at the expressions of Zhuge and the two of them, and saw that they had "that's it" expressions, and said angrily and weakly: "Unexpectedly, the master of Konggu Palace became so angry that he beat me up and imprisoned me. Here. Food is often delivered once every ten days and a half, and every time they deliver food, they beat me to see if I change my mind. All these years, my survival depends on my good health."

Seeing that Zhuge and the two were already a little impatient, they quickly said: "A few days ago, I heard that there were changes in the valley. Everyone in the empty valley hall was empty. I told the sky and the earth not to work. Fortunately, I met you."

As he spoke, he raised his hands to Zhuge Yunwen and kowtowed: "Please help me, please. The spell you just performed should be related to the Wind Spirit Root. Qingming is willing to give me Qingfeng Valley Changfeng Jue, please help me." help me!"

"Changfeng Jue?"

Li Qingming nodded, "The Changfeng Jue was created by me, Changfeng Master of Qingfeng Valley, thousands of years ago. Although it is only a fragment at present, we can still get a glimpse of the infinite scenery of the wind spirit root thousands of years ago."

"Although we, Qingfeng Valley, wholeheartedly want to regain Qingfeng Valley, we are unlucky. Over the past thousands of years, we have only accepted three or five Wind Spirit Root disciples, and they all died in the training mission. This Changfeng Jue has never been able to Let's continue. Today, I am also destined to meet you two, and I am willing to repay the life-saving grace with Changfeng Jue."

Li Qingming looked at Zhuge Yunwen expectantly, then at Yun Qingzi, "You two..."

Zhuge Yunwen glanced at Yun Qingzi. He could not move the iron chain that was cast in one piece without joints.

Yun Qingzi hummed, "Okay. But it's getting late today, so we have to study the forbidden spirit chain. Come back tomorrow."

Seeing Zhuge and the two were about to leave, Li Qingming hurriedly said: "I still don't know the names of my two benefactors, but I dare to ask them..."

"Yun Qingzi." "Zhuge Yunwen."

Zhao Jing fell asleep again until she woke up naturally. She felt guilty when she remembered that she didn't feed the child last night. She quickly got up and looked around. She saw Zhuge Yunwen sitting on the window sill with the child in his arms. He quickly pulled up his bra and wrapped it in the quilt. Stopping, "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

This bitch actually came in uninvited!

Zhuge Yunwen looked at Zhao Jing and said with an innocent face: "I heard the child was crying for a while and no one was paying attention, so I came in." Worried that she would be angry again, he quickly changed the subject, "A Jing, Master and I were there last night A person was found in the side hall, imprisoned by a thick iron chain that traps spiritual energy. It is said that he is Li Qingming from Qingfeng Valley..."

Qingfeng Valley? It doesn't matter if he's from a small sect, "turn your back."

Zhuge Yunwen hugged the child and turned away, "He said that if we are willing to save him, he is willing to use the Changfeng Jue created by the ancestor of Qingfeng Valley thousands of years ago as a gift. Master and I agreed. But, that iron chain, we I checked a lot of information today and tried many methods but still can’t solve it. I want to ask you, is there a key in the space ring of the Master of Konggu Hall?"