After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

Although the formation method erased all Ying Baiye's memories related to Xie Yun, it did not shake this person's soul.The facial expressions and small movements when speaking are all familiar to Xie Yun.

Knowing that he is like me... Xie Yun said it without the slightest guilt.

Ying Baiye remained silent. Under his clothes, there were indeed sun and moon patterns all over his back.

Not only is his practice of "Swallowing the Sun and Moon" not considered a secret realm, but it is well known to all.He has the position of Demon Lord, and no one dares to covet him, but he is the first cultivator who has cultivated to the ninth level after the birth of "Swallowing the Sun and Moon". Who would know the imprint left by "Swallowing the Sun and Moon" on his body?

Xiao Ying Baiye is thin-skinned and ruthless.

Xie Yun broke the overly contemplative atmosphere, stretched out his hands to hold Ying Baiye's face and rubbed it vigorously: "What's the matter? If I have intentions against you, why do I need to spend time lying to you?"

Ying Baiye opened his hand: "Who is the murderer? Don't move."

It wasn't Xie Yun who bored Ying Baiye, but himself—even though Xie Yun's body was full of doubts, he couldn't get bored no matter what.

Xie Yun: ""Swallowing the Sun and Moon" had mistakes and omissions when it was written. Now you have lost all your spiritual power, is it because you found a solution?"

Before joining the battle, Ying Baiye had gradually sensed the mistakes and omissions of "Swallowing the Sun and Moon", but he hadn't figured out a solution yet.

Ying Baiye was silent for a moment: "I can't remember..."

Xie Yun was caught off guard by this answer, thinking she had heard it wrong: "What?"

Ying Baiye turned his face away and said: "I have lost most of my memory. I can't remember many things clearly after I became a demon king. I only have a vague impression."

Although he turned his face away, he kept paying attention to Xie Yun's expression.

Xie Yun didn't question his words at all, instead she tilted her head and thought about what he said: "Is that so?"

Although Xie Yun often accompanied Ying Baiye to study "Swallowing the Sun and Moon", Ying Baiye was worried that he would be affected by "Swallowing the Sun and Moon". Xie Yun discussed "Swallowing the Sun and Moon" itself, and each discussion borrowed similarities from other exercises.

Ying Baiye has seen innumerable exercises in the magic way, and he can easily pick up other exercises as examples.Therefore, Xie Yun's understanding of "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon" is far from being able to solve Ying Baiye's confusion through countless other exercises.But even so, it was better than Ying Baiye at the moment.

Xie Yun pondered and said, "Maybe it's the counterattack of the exercises. You sealed up your spiritual power and soul out of self-protection, which caused you to lose your memory."

Ying Baiye looked at him quietly, doubts that almost drowned him appeared in his heart: Why do you trust yourself so much?Do you even believe this kind of statement that sounds extremely perfunctory even though it is true?

"I don't know much about the operation of "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon", so I may not be able to help much," Xie Yun bent her knees, squatted in front of Ying Baiye, and held Ying Baiye's hand, "But I will be by your side until you back to normal."

……

Yinyue Zongnei

Although Rong Cheng is a new disciple in the sect, he was allocated a separate small courtyard.

Rong Cheng opened the courtyard door, and the faint scent of elixir rushed out, "Please come in, young master."

Rong Cheng led Lu Zhuoyu into the backyard, pushed open a room, there was actually a hot spring inside, there were clumps of elixir that liked warmth by the spring water, and the light scent of the medicine covered the bloody smell on Lu Zhuoyu's body.

Lu Zhuoyu: "Do you live here?"

There are not many disciples of the Yinyue Sect, and the disciples of the inner sect are familiar with each other, so they all live together. The courtyard is undulating, and the Xianmen sect is like a street in the mortal world.

Rong Cheng's courtyard is far away from other courtyards.

Rong Cheng sat in front of the cabinet, opened the cabinet to prepare the elixir, and replied: "Because I am a pharmacist, the suzerain specially set aside a space for me."

Lu Zhuoyu unbuttoned half of his clothes, turned around suspiciously: "Are you a pharmacist?"

There is a long and narrow wound on her back—this is obviously the wound left by the tip of the dragon's claws. From the shoulder armor to the side of the waist, a large amount of blood stained the clothes. When it fell off the body, it was involved in the wound. She was torn open, and blood flowed down her shoulders and down her waist.

Rong Cheng lowered his eyes slightly, and complained to her indifferently: "The young master only cares that I am a cauldron, why would he care that I am a pharmacist?"

The physique of a pharmacist is also special, it must have dual spiritual roots, the main spiritual root must be thunder or fire, and the secondary spiritual root must be water or wood, even if the front and the vice are reversed, one cannot become a pharmacist.

Lu Zhuoyu: "I..."

Rong Cheng smiled: "I know, I know, the young master is definitely not the kind of monk who is so vulgar that he only cares about the identity of the furnace. It must be because he didn't look carefully, so he didn't realize that I am a pharmacist."

Lu Zhuoyu went down the steps resolutely: "Yes!"

Just like a child.

Rong Cheng laughed, she walked behind Lu Zhuoyu, and handed over a soft cloth towel and the prepared medicine: "Young master, please use some medicine when changing clothes, this is the freshly prepared medicine."

Rong Cheng put down the towel and medicine, turned around and left, leaving room for Lu Zhuoyu.

As soon as she went out, Lu Zhuoyu opened the medicine bottle, and inside was a sweet and creamy elixir.

Lu Zhuoyu lowered her head and smelled it. She had been using it all year round, and she was more familiar with this kind of external wound medicine than some alchemists.

The main medicine of this bottle of wound medicine is only third-rank blood coagulation grass and lingering spirit leaf, but it has been refined to a very clean level without any impurities, and its effect is not worse than that of fourth- and fifth-rank outsiders.

Such a good seedling was actually picked up by Zong Nei Bai.

Obviously such an excellent alchemist, no matter where he is, he can be treated with courtesy and respect.

Lu Zhuoyu pursed her lips: She hates the sect's disciples being restrained by her identity as a furnace. She never thought that when she looked at the disciples in the sect, she would only see the word "Lu Ding" just like outsiders.

Lu Zhuoyu applied the medicine, changed into a black sword suit, and pushed open the door.

Rong Cheng was standing in front of a small pot of Luodian flowers, trimming the branches and leaves, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw that Lu Zhuoyu had changed his clothes, and the wound on his body seemed to have temporarily stopped the bleeding: "Young master."

Lu Zhuoyu said: "If you have no other important matters, follow me to the Tianxiangmen."

Rong Cheng was taken aback, and quickly put down the scissors: "Me?"

There are many cauldrons in the Yinyue Sect, so the disciples are restricted from going out. She hasn't been out for a long time after joining the sect.

Lu Zhuoyu nodded: "Tianxiang Sect has removed the two dead and seriously injured monks, please come forward for diagnosis and treatment."

The pharmacist enshrined by Yinyue Sect has an ordinary level of refining medicine, but his airs are bigger than that of the suzerain, so he may not be able to invite him after three reminders and four invitations.

Lu Zhuoyu paused, then added: "I will accompany you."

Rong Cheng was so surprised that he couldn't hold back, he took a few steps forward, and stopped in front of Lu Zhuoyu, his deer-like eyes showed obvious admiration and surprise: "Thank you, young master! I will follow young master closely!"

……

Tianxiangmen is a small sect attached to Yinyue Sect, and the owner of the sect is a monk in the middle of his body. Tianxiangmen is some distance away from Yinyuezong.

Xie Yun and Ying Baiye and their party of four took a cup of tea to arrive at Tianxiangmen.

White flags had already been hung on the main gate of Tianxiang Gate, and even the guards standing in front of the gate had red eyes, weeping together with the guests who came to mourn.

It is common for monks to die, and this scene is overly mournful, almost like a funeral in the secular world.

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