I can do anything to get that guy

The Immortal Venerable also seemed a little embarrassed, he turned around and left without saying anything, and before leaving, he threw the flower in his hand and pierced it straight into a stone.

As soon as he walked away, I immediately looked at the stone curiously, only to see that the tender petals were half embedded in the stone, and I took it off to reveal a dent on the stone.

Yes, as expected, flying flowers and leaves can hurt people.

Remembering who said this, I felt a burst of internal injuries again, twisting the petals in my hands, and stained my fingers with flower juice, I sighed, and walked towards Li Youfu's house.

36

Li Youfu agreed to ask me about Leng Ye's whereabouts, and I made some gestures with him. He is a young man in his early twenties, handsome, but cold, and actually soft-hearted.

Li Youfu smiled honestly and said: "Young master, what kind of temperament is he, you can't tell from his appearance, what do you say about dressing up, how tall, fat or thin, that's fine."

I froze for a moment, and changed my words: "His hair is purple, very dark purple, and it looks black at first glance, and his eyes are also purple."

"Purple hair and purple eyes, hey, isn't that the demon seed of Evil Guiyuan?" Li Youfu frightened his face and waved his hands repeatedly, "Young master, you can't talk nonsense."

Evil Ghost Abyss?I seem to have heard of this place name a long time ago...

Leng Ye seems to have told me that there are no ghosts in Shenmo Continent, only Evil Guiyuan.

Why is the purple hair and purple eyes the demon seed of Evil Guiyuan? Why have I never heard of such a saying?

"It's the demon seed of Evil Guiyuan, the old man won't lie to you." Li Youfu greeted me into the room, "I dare not say that I know more than others, but this demon seed was witnessed by a traveling monk from my ancestors. Young master, come, come, my mother knows better than me, just ask her."

When I entered the room, there was a smell of medicine. There was a skinny old lady lying on the bed, she looked very pitiful.

Li Youfu whispered in her ear for a while, and then she raised her eyelids, her cloudy pupils still couldn't meet me, and she said vaguely: "Cough, Xue, Xueshan God... Thank you, old man... you ...Blessed are you who saved my family...!"

"Snow Mountain Son of God"?I was taken aback.

Li Youfu smiled foolishly: "My mother is deaf."

Mrs. Li whispered something to Li Youfu again. Li Youfu straightened up and shook his head at me: "I'm sorry, my mother has a bad memory. Hey, I just said that the demon seed in the evil ghost abyss is ten. It was seen by an ancestor eight generations ago, with purple hair and purple eyes, and was later sealed by the Taoist priests of Shenmo."

"Eighteen generations? How many years has it been?" I thought to myself, the people here are about 360 generations, and 200 generations, that is [-] years, which is really long.Although I call Xianzun a ten thousand year old monster, the incident between him and Emperor Shouqi only happened about [-] years ago.

"Hey, there are probably more than one monster with purple hair and purple eyes in this world. The one you're looking for may just happen to have a special hair color. I'll help you go to the neighborhood and ask." Li Youfu didn't move. , just looked at me pitifully, moved his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

I looked at him, anticipating what he was going to say.

With a sound of "Plop", Li Youfu knelt down on both knees, kowtowed to me again and again, kowtowed eighteen times, and hit the ground with a "bengbengbeng".

He is begging me to save his old lady.

I am not a good person. In reality, I am even an extreme egoist. After all, it is not easy to keep the huge family property left by my parents.

However, when I saw Mrs. Li who was paralyzed in bed, for some reason, I thought of some memories of my childhood, the dazzling white lights of the hospital, the huge mobile hospital bed, and the hurried doctors, nurses, and panic-stricken people. Patient's family.

Once, when I didn't know what the meaning of death was, I lost my parents. I ran behind those huge hospital beds, and saw a person who was in good shape turned into a skeleton, weak and weak, lying there powerlessly , no matter how rich they are, they cannot save their lives.

Later, I also read a lot of books. The protagonist in the book is often thrown between life and death, but the choice is not his own life or death, but the life and death of others. There are also protagonists who meddle in their own business to save others. There are also protagonists who waste their own resources with their lives. Different situations, different people, and different choices.

Perhaps, triggering people's desire to save others is just a memory that slips through the mind for a moment, not some moral awareness...

I lifted off Mrs. Li's clothes and put my hands on the festering sores on her chest. The strength in my body seemed to be absorbed by a black hole with strong adsorption force, and was quickly drained, followed by a long memory Every time Mrs. Li was sad, worried, conflicted with others because of her relatives and husband, she appeared in front of my eyes like a revolving lantern.

I withdrew my hand and saw that the sore surface had subsided a little, the rotten smell disappeared, and the healthy red granulation followed. I knew that her disease was accumulated over the years, and it was impossible to cure it at once, and it was also me. beyond our reach.

"Let's do this first." I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and stabilized my body.

"Son," Mrs. Li came to her senses, her words were clear and her mind was clear, she held my hand, her gray face was full of life, "Take care of yourself, your complexion is not good, don't waste your energy because of the half of your body buried in the ground. "

"Take care too." I endured the dizziness and nausea, patted her hand lightly, took it out of her hand, and walked outside.

Li Youfu's grateful voice came from behind: "Little master, thank you for your life-saving grace! I, Li Youfu, am willing to repay you! Little master, take a break before leaving—"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "boom", I turned my head and saw the door of Li Youfu's house smashed heavily on the door frame, blocking the situation inside, and shaking the dilapidated house.

Immortal Venerable's voice was depressing and chilling, and it came from behind my ear: "Luo Yan, do you want to die? Don't you want to find your little guard?"

I was taken aback, how did the immortal know my real name?It's been so long, and this is the first time I'm called by my real name, I'm really not used to it...

When he woke up again, it was already daylight.

This time, I didn't know how long I was dizzy. When I woke up, I heard the sound of a wooden spoon hitting a wooden bowl, and the sound of stirring soup and water.

When I opened my eyes, I was shocked by the luxurious wooden furniture in front of me.

The three wooden cabins that were originally empty, now the one where I am lying, has a four-poster bed, a wardrobe, a coffee table and a chair. With a wooden spoon in his hand, he stirred a bowl of porridge leisurely, and the bowl was filled with heat and the aroma of porridge.

My stomach growled.

But there was a "click" in my heart.

Immortal Venerable has restored his real appearance. It seems that he does not intend to continue to circle around with me. This is a bit troublesome. He could have used his straightforward character of "Wuhezi" to run on him, but now, he will not be designed by him That's fine.

"Hungry, Son of the Snow Mountain God?" The immortal smiled slightly, but the cold light in his eyes was like severe frost. He picked his eyes and glanced over, and I was so shrewd. Bigu, if you don’t eat human fireworks, how can you still be hungry?”

It seems that Mrs. Li is recovering well, and she still has time to gossip with others.

I sighed: "Why are you here?"

Then I saw that the immortal, who had always been calm like a master of Taoism, stood up abruptly, half of the porridge bowl in his hand spilled out, and his eyes, which were like spring water in March in the past, were staring at me aggressively at this moment: "Luo Yan, I don't care who you are or where you learned this healing technique, but if you cast spells at will to save people, it's tantamount to killing yourself. It's a foolish act. Do you know that there are people with serious diseases in the world? Thousands of thousands, which ones are not lingering and sick, so pitiful that they will die, if you have the ability, save them one by one!"

[Reminder: Shen Xuan's favorability towards players is +14500! 】【Alert: The coincidence rate of impressions between players and Emperor Shouqi +20%!Now at 78%! ] Xianzun scooped up a spoonful of porridge, tasted it, scooped another spoonful, handed it to my mouth forcefully, and quickly said "not hot, eat", I was stunned, he stuffed the spoon into my mouth, and then Take a bite.

Immortal Venerable was expressionless, while feeding me, he continued to teach: "I don't know why you are so stupid all of a sudden, if I hadn't gone to find you in front of that mortal disciple's door, would you still be able to come back? It's true that you have a compassionate attack. There is no cure!"

Then, he forced another mouthful of porridge for me.

I swallowed it immediately, and the hunger in my stomach eased a little, before I argued: "I also did what I could, and I felt a little exhausted, so I came out immediately..." Then I asked, "You didn't do anything to Lao Li, did you? "

"Oh, I knew you had a lot of thoughts, and I've seen that I'm pretending." Xianzun blocked my mouth with a spoon, and looked at me with disapproval, "Don't think you have a few thoughts If you have some skills, you can't wait to fly to the sky, with your little skills, if it weren't for my protection, you would have died in a ravine."

[Reminder: Shen Xuan's favorability towards players +5000! 】【Alert: The coincidence rate of impressions between players and Emperor Shouqi +15%!Now at 93%! 】I was stunned, Xianzun was so wrong with his words... I couldn't help but feel a little pity for that Emperor M Shouqi.

Xianzun put down the empty bowl, took out an old piano score from his arms, put it beside the bed, and said, "Don't you like being controlled by others, here, I will throw away all the broken fish you caught, this book "Guangling" can stabilize the mind, but the technique is hundreds of times more difficult than "Passing Water", I wonder if your clumsy hoof can learn it."

[Reminder: Shen Xuan's favorability with players is +500! 】【Alert: The coincidence rate of impressions between the player and Emperor Shouqi +5%!Now at 98%! 】It's only 2% away, I'm refreshed, and finally I'm going to fight the three views!I will use my invincible crooked three views to kill Xianzun!

I wiped my mouth, sat up, put "Guangling" in my arms, and walked out.

Xianzun grabbed my arm, he loved it so much, his hand was so strong, it hurt my biceps and triceps.

"Where are you going?" Xianzun lowered his voice in displeasure.

"Go and see if Lao Li is still alive." I said.

"If you dare to cure another one, if you cure one, I will kill one." Xianzun narrowed his eyes.

It is amazing that a person known as the Immortal Venerable can say such a thing.

But it seems that he didn't hurt Lao Li, which saves me from looking for another person to inquire about the news.

I opened the door and walked out, startled by the dark crowd outside.