Master sees my hairy

It will be so weak, and the cultivation base is not as good as usual. Luo Wuhuan frowned and asked Xi Feng, "Who hurt him?" "

Xi Feng hurriedly told him about his bloody battle with the demon in the trial tower.

Due to the same life contract between master and apprentice, those injuries were passed on to Bai Zang.

Luo Wuhuan shook her head, "No, no, the master-student agreement will not transfer the wounds of the soul."

That is, Bai Zang was injured before, but he didn't tell them.

Thinking of this, Xi Feng's heart tightened, and his breathing became short of breath.

He always says nothing.

Always laugh it off.

Stand in front of every danger and protect everyone.

Even if he doesn't die, he will still be in pain.

Xi Feng still remembers that snowy night in the cave still fresh, Bai Zang huddled in his arms and woke up, moaning in pain unconsciously, as weak as a snowman, melting at the touch.

But the next day, he smiled again as if nothing had happened and said, I'll go get you something to eat.

Even if he had made the pain a habit for 500 years, Xi Feng couldn't get used to it.

Probably because Xi Feng's expression was too ugly, Luo Wuhuan was a little frightened, and patted him: "...don't be nervous, Bai Zang is fine, he should wake up after a while."

After finishing speaking, he handed Bai Zang to him: "Take him to find a place to rest, and Jinglan and I will call someone."

This Mingyin didn't know what was going on, there was such a commotion in Chaolu Island, but no one came.

Didn't everyone know about playing Kui Niu before?

Luo Wuhuan left cursing, but Xi Feng didn't want to care about it at all, he carefully picked up Bai Zang, found a good room and went in to rest.

……

The door is closed to keep out all the hustle and bustle.

Xi Feng stood by Bai Zang's bed, holding his hand.

It has been warm for a long time, but it is still cold.

Looking at his fragile sleeping face, Xi Feng was a little bit bitter, blaming him for resurrecting Baizang for making him experience so much hardship in the world.

But grateful to Fen Gu, he sent Bai Zang to his side.

Xi Feng took Bai Zang's hand, lowered his head, and pressed a kiss like a dragonfly on his joints.

Maybe it was because his breathing was too hot, so Baizang opened his eyes and stared at him bewilderedly.

"...Master." Xi Feng quickly put down his hands, "How do you feel?"

"I'm fine." Baizang said sure enough.

The arc of the smile is exactly the same as usual.

But the eyes are different.

"It's just... I don't seem to be able to see." There was a crack in Baizang's smile.

"What?!" Xi Feng immediately leaned over to check Baizang's eyes.

No wounds, no redness, just as gentle and good-looking as ever, but lacking some radiance.

Xi Feng shook his hands in front of his eyes: "Can't you see anything?"

Bai Zang was very honest at the moment: "Well, it's gray."

"What's going on? Was Song Tingxue injured?" Xi Feng frantically touched Baizang's storage bag, "Is there any medicine? I'll get it for you."

"Probably not." Bai Zang was not in a hurry, "Maybe it was restricted by the painting environment."

Painting environment constraints?

"What do you mean?"

Bai Zang explained: "The painting demon sets up a restriction to protect itself. When there is a powerful person in the painting environment who is likely to destroy the painting environment, the restriction will be triggered, restricting the person's strength to a certain extent."

After a pause, he smiled again: "Just now I wanted to burn Chaolu Island directly with the burning bone fire, which may have triggered the ban."

"But I also used Burning Bone and Heaven Fire." Xi Feng was still a little suspicious, "Master, don't lie to me."

"How could I lie to you?" Baizang couldn't help laughing, "I promise, when I leave this painting environment at the latest, I will definitely recover. Can you?"

57. Mingyindu (Eighteen)

Xi Feng didn't respond.

I don't know if Bai Zang was afraid when he found out that he couldn't see just now, but his heartbeat has not calmed down yet, and there is a layer of sweat on his forehead. If he hadn't been sitting by the bed, he might have passed out. .

But Baizang not only didn't respond, he even coaxed him instead.

Warm heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Bai Zang stretched out his fingers and groped again: "Xi Feng?"

The hot back of his hand was touched by a bit of ice cold, Xi Feng felt sour in his heart, he hastily held Bai Zang's hand back, and said in a nasal voice, "I'm here."

"You won't cry, will you?" Bai Zang gently scratched his palm and sighed, "It's a pity, I can't see it."

"I didn't cry." Xi Fengweng said softly.

Bai Zang looked at Xi Feng with scattered eyes, but it was still gray.He secretly spread out his spiritual consciousness, only to vaguely see Xi Feng's expression.

He did not cry, but the whole person was downcast, raising his eyes from time to time to look Baizang up and down, as if to confirm his integrity.

This look was too hurt, Bai Zang was uncomfortable being looked at, and immediately restrained his consciousness, decided to say something to divert his attention, and asked him, "Hey, what do you think of tonight's events?"

Xi Feng replied, "I don't want to watch it."

"..." Bai Zang had no choice but to ask and answer, "Songtingxue's inner demon should have appeared under the influence of demon energy. The inner demon turned into Tang Jin's appearance, trying to confuse Songtingxue and use his hands to kill Mingyin."

"Master, what you mean is that Mingyindu has been attacked by the demons?"

"It's possible." Bai Zang asked again, "Do you still remember the white-haired man who taught Jiang Poyue the painting scroll?"

No cover.Of course Xi Feng remembered.

Will never forget.

Thinking of him, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, wanting to pick up a knife and chop him into pieces.

"Xi Feng?" Sensing Xi Feng's fingers trembling, Bai Zang hurriedly called him, "What's wrong with you?"

Xi Feng came back to his senses and stabilized his mind: "It's okay. I remember him."

Bai Zang patted him reassuringly, and continued, "It's also possible that he is manipulating it. Apart from Jiang Poyue, he must have other arrangements. Maybe Song Tingxue is one of them."

After his point, Xi Feng suddenly realized that in Jiang Poyue's memory, Bai Zang had seen no cover.

He must have recognized it then, but never said a word about it.

This made Xi Feng a little puzzled and frowned.

Bai Zang couldn't see it, so he didn't know about these changes in Xi Feng's expression, so he continued on his own: "We have been on Chaolu Island since we came in, and we don't know what's going on elsewhere. It would be great if we could contact Lanyue."

"Then... shall I go find him?" Xi Feng asked.

As soon as the words fell, the door creaked open.

"No, I'm here." Jiang Lanyue stepped into the room.

Just now after Song Tingxue fell into a coma, the outer barrier was broken without attack, Luo Wuhuan and Jinglan left Chaolu Island, Jinglan went to find other managers, and Luo Wuhuan went to Jiang Lanyue.

Xi Fengbing went to the doctor in a hurry, pulled Jiang Lanyue and said, "Daoist Jiang, come and see my master's eyes, he suddenly lost his sight."

A trace of confusion flashed across Jiang Lanyue's face.

Bai Zang laughed at him: "Don't make things difficult for Lan Yue."

Xi Feng didn't give up, and asked again: "Then, is there any other news for Daoist Jiang? Are there any changes on other islands?"

Jiang Lanyue shook her head: "I didn't find any abnormalities. When I came here, the elders were already checking. So far, only traces of magic energy have been found in Chaolu Island."

how so.

Bai Zang also sat up from the bed, wondering, "Is there nothing unusual?"

"No." Jiang Lanyue sighed softly, "Actually, I have been looking for clues about Po Yue since I entered the painting realm, but he seems to have used a pseudonym when he was in Mingyin, so I didn't find out."

"As for the two apprentices of Elder Mingxin..." He recalled a little, and continued: "Songtingxue started at the age of nine, with extremely high talent, Mingxin liked him very much, and taught him all his unique knowledge. And Song Tingxue lived up to expectations, and at the age of 17, she became the master of this generation of disciples."

"Tang Jin...he didn't have a fairy bone. I heard that Mingxin accepted it when he was traveling, and even changed his life for him with his own hands. He gave away the elixir and magic weapon for free. But even so, Tang Jin's aptitude is only second to none. He is above average, and he is a disciple of Mingyin, but he is not using a musical instrument, but a sword, which is enough to show that Mingxin pampered him."

"It's just," Jiang Lanyue coughed, revealing other people's privacy made him quite embarrassed, "it's just that Song Tingxue and Tang Jin seem to intend to become a Taoist couple, which makes Ming Xin very dissatisfied."

Xi Feng already knew the real reason why Elder Mingxin accepted Tang Jin as his apprentice, but he didn't expect that he would feel jealous and resentful towards his former favorite disciple, and treat him coldly.

Just as Xi Feng was thinking, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: "Is there a possibility that Songting Xue's obsession is related to Elder Mingxin?"

After all, Elder Ming Xin is a hybrid of fairy and devil.

Bai Zang immediately stood up, "Where is Songting Xue?"

Just as Xi Feng wanted to say that he was still outside, Jiang Lanyue took the conversation away: "When I came, I happened to meet Ming Xin who took him away."

"Go find him." Baizang made a decisive decision.

Xi Feng hurried over to support Bai Zang, and went out with Jiang Lanyue.But not far away, a group of Mingyin disciples ran over and stopped them.

"I have met Elder Mingyue." The leading disciple of Mingyin saluted Jiang Lanyue first, and then said to Xi Feng and Baizang, "Because of the accident in this Mingyin general election, the leader urgently called all the candidates to Mingyin Island to discuss matters. Come with us."

Before Xi Feng and Bai Zang could speak, Jiang Lanyue raised her chin first: "I'm just going to take them there, you go find other candidates."

That Mingyin disciple didn't doubt that he was there, so he saluted and said goodbye: "Thank you, Elder Mingyue."

Jiang Lanyue nodded, watched them go away, and then asked: "What should we do now, are we going to Mingyin Island?"

"Don't worry, I'll see where Elder Mingxin is." Bai Zang stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power condensed a light ball on his fingertips, spun around twice, and then flew away tremblingly.

"Where did it go?" Baizang asked, not seeing it.

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