Something is wrong with Jian Zun

The sword-questioning conference is getting closer and closer, and all schools and factions are already on their way with their disciples. The first person who borrowed the teleportation array to come to Luming Sect alone was Yan Zhuchen.

Yan Zhuchen immersed himself in reading all the cipher texts in the entire Shenyao Valley, and finally figured out what "Xin Mo Yin" was.

At first he thought that the poisonous seal should be related to Lian Chi, and went through all the records related to Lian Chi, but found nothing.

Suddenly, I had an idea and looked up the ancient documents, only to find the clue.

"What does Xinmoyin mean? As the name suggests, both of you are smart people, so I don't need to explain further." Yan Zhuchen flipped through the classics for more than ten days, his eyes were black and blue, and he drank hard. After taking a sip of strong tea, he continued, "It's said to be poison, but it's actually more like a 'witch spell'. It was more common in ancient times, and the method to remove it...hasn't been found yet. But the more gratifying thing is that according to According to records, this thing cannot kill anyone for the time being.”

Xie Ming raised his eyelids, and responded to Yan Zhuchen's nonsense summary: "Thank you, I don't look like I just jumped out of a coffin."

Chu Zhaoliu was more concerned about whether Xinmoyin had any other problems. He pushed Sect Master Xie, who was not very cooperative with the treatment, to the side, and looked at Yan Zhuchen with a rare serious expression: "Is there anything else?"

"Since it is a 'curse', it is beyond the scope of my grasp. What's wrong with it, only Xie Zongzhu himself can know." Yan Zhuchen spread his hands helplessly, "However, there are conditions , The person who cast the curse on Sect Master Xie knows that Sect Master Xie has a heart demon, and knows why the heart demon came into being."

He paused for a moment, and there was something in his words: "Sect Master Xie, what is your inner demon?"

With a sound of "dong", Xie Ming put the teacup on the table in a nonchalant manner, expressionless: "Is it finished?"

This investigation cannot be said to be useless, it can only be said that it is almost useless.

Yan Zhuchen drank another cup of strong tea without fear of death, and said politely: "There is one more thing that I found out when I looked up the ancient books cited by Xin Moyin."

Xie Ming's demon?According to the situation of Xie Ming trapped in the secret realm of bewitching demons a hundred years ago, it should be the Luming sect who was slaughtered at that time...

Chu Zhaoliu was thinking absent-mindedly, and said "hmm" in his nasal voice: "What?"

Yan Zhuchen suddenly dropped a bombshell: "Xiao Zhaoliu, your spiritual vein has been damaged for many years and it is difficult to repair. I am afraid it is not an old injury that cannot be healed, but another poisonous curse."

Chu Zhaoliu's expression froze.

Xie Ming, who was flicking the tea leaves in the cup with downcast eyes, also paused, and looked up quickly: "What poisonous curse?"

"There are too few records in ancient documents, and many ancient texts are still incomprehensible. I just speculate," said Yan Zhuchen, who was stared at by Xie Ming without blinking. He said, "In ancient times, there was indeed a very unpopular poisonous spell that would destroy a person's bones. As long as the caster of the spell is not dead, the influence of the spell will always exist. It stands to reason that Xiao Zhaoliu's spiritual veins have long been rooted by Master. The roots are well repaired and have strong spiritual power to nourish them. The spiritual veins should also become more and more tough, not fragile and unable to withstand the erosion of spiritual power. This is unreasonable. Back then, the master could not find a reason. Xiao Zhaoliu has a special quality and has fallen to the root of the disease, and now it seems that the possibility of being cursed is even greater."

His voice was deep and deep: "And, the caster is not dead yet."

Back then, Chu Zhaoliu was knocked down the martial arts training platform by a seemingly ordinary challenger. Since then, the arrogant and peerless genius fell into the clouds, and his dignity and pride were shattered at that moment.

Chu Zhaoliu gritted his teeth lightly, and smiled: "It's still alive... It's good to be alive."

With Yan Zhuchen's words, combined with all the previous signs, it can be concluded that the person who destroyed his spiritual veins is the same person as the man in black who secretly watched their actions and manipulated the situation.

Yan Zhuchen was a little pissed by his laughter, excited, and hugged his arm: "In short, if you can kill the caster, your spiritual veins should gradually improve, and you will no longer be bound."

Chu Zhaoliu cupped his hands towards him: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Yan."

"Who told you to be at the peak of righteousness?" Yan Zhuchen spread his hands, "Especially Sect Master Xie, if something happened to Sect Master Xie, the whole of Central Continent might be in chaos."

As he said that, he thought for a while, moved closer to Chu Zhaoliu, slanted his eyes towards Xie Ming, and reminded loudly without hesitation: "It is not ruled out that Sect Master Xie may become a madman. The suzerain is too close."

Xie Ming gave him a cold look.

Yan Zhuchen shook his robe fearlessly, and when he got up and was about to leave, he thought of something again, took out a jade bottle from his bosom, and threw it into Chu Zhaoliu's hand: "Your problem can't be eradicated." , I made some medicine, and after taking it, I can touch your son of a bird normally, and one pill will work for a long time."

Chu Zhaoliu was overjoyed: "Thank you, uncle!"

Yan Zhuchen snorted: "If you have something to do with the uncle, if you don't have anything to do with Brother Yan, if you have milk, you are your mother."

After finishing speaking, Shi Shiran walked away in a huff and went to rest.

Regarding the situation of the mysterious person, Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Mo thought about it in their hearts, and they looked at each other secretly, and did not continue the topic just now.

Since the man in black regards him and Xie Ming as thorns in the flesh, and he also knows the situation of his spiritual veins and Xie Ming has been attracted by the demon, there will definitely be actions in this sword-questioning meeting.

Just be prepared and be patient.

Chu Zhaoliu swallowed a pill, and held out his palm to the little chubby bird who was secretly drinking the tea in Xie Ming's cup: "Come on, little guy, try it."

Chirp, who had been rejected by his mother since birth, was startled, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he tilted his head and called out twice.

Chu Zhaoliu simply stretched out his hand, and took the fluffy little Phoenix into the palm of his hand.

Fluffy and soft, thin and soft, with a warm temperature, it feels very good.

Jiujiu was also so excited that he rubbed his head into his palm frantically, and the soft fluff of his hand fell off.

Chu Zhaoliu hugged the little guy fondly, his eyes sparkling: "Xie San, it's so light and soft!"

Seeing that Chu Zhaoliu was so excited, a smile flashed in Xie Ming's eyes, he said "hmm" calmly, glanced at the tea that Jiujiu secretly drank, pushed it aside, and took the tea that Chu Zhaoliu hadn't drunk twice. Picking it up, he calmly took a sip.

The [-] spiritual stones paid to Yan Zhuchen was considered a bit of repayment.

The inner demons on Xie Ming couldn't be left there, after Yan Zhuchen rested for a day and a night, he regained his spirits, borrowed the medicine peak of Luming sect, and pulled Xie Ming to do experiments every day, trying new medicines.

Many sects that are close to each other have brought their disciples to Lihai, and they have been arranged in their respective rest areas. No one in the Lumen Sect is idle, and each has their own priorities.

Even Xie Ming, the hands-off shopkeeper, couldn't help presiding over some affairs while testing the medicine.

In the entire Luming Sect, only Chu Zhaoliu was very leisurely, wandering around.

Sneaking birds is not enough, but also to tease those children.

Chen Feiyu and the others were startled by him at first, thinking of his rumors, they couldn't help feeling that he was unfathomable, and his attitude was respectful. After two days, they gradually became numb.

Only Chen Feihe could call out "Senior Chu" respectfully.

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't stay so leisurely all the time. Normally, after he teased a few children for a while, the wise and mighty Sect Master Xie would come directly to arrest people after finishing his work.

And in front of a few young disciples, he picked it up blankly and left.

Chu Zhaoliu felt a little ashamed and a little inexplicable, he didn't understand how Xie Ming could find him quickly every time, until he noticed that every time Xie Ming came to arrest him, there was a beautiful tail feather in his hair.

Chu Zhaoliu: "...Okay, you, kid, follow your father to deal with me, right?"

Jiu Jiu blinked innocently: "Jiu Jiu?"

The little guy has been stuck to Chu Zhaoliu's body for the past few days, and he couldn't tear it off. By the way, he acted as a small internal response. With it by Chu Zhaoliu's side, Xie Ming would not worry about not being able to find Chu Zhaoliu.

Chu Zhaoliu has nothing to do with Xie Ming and Jiujiu, he can only accept the fate of being carried back by Xie Ming every day.

Fortunately, Yan Zhuchen also made some progress in his research on Xinmoyin. Seeing that Chu Zhaoliu was captured by Xie Ming, he rubbed his tired eyes: "It's just in time, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Chu Zhaoliu saw that his eyes were red and he looked like he was about to collapse at any time, and he felt ashamed: "Go and take a rest after speaking."

Yan Zhuchen said in his heart that Xie Mo paid another 20 spirit stones, can I rest for the spirit stones?

There is still a gentle and kind smile on the face: "For the sake of the common people's morality, it's okay if I'm tired. Recently, I tried some medicine with Xie Zongzhu, but it didn't work. I don't dare to use drugs that directly implicate my sanity, but I have made a small discovery."

Chu Zhaoliu: "Oh?"

"Sovereign Xie's situation, it is easy for him to go into a state of madness after meditating. If he wants to keep his energy level and maintain a clear mind, sleeping and falling asleep may be more effective. However, Sect Master Xie suffered from insomnia. I prescribed several medicines for him. There is no way to help him fall asleep smoothly."

Yan Zhuchen spoke slowly, weighed the weight of 20 spirit stones, and looked at Chu Zhaoliu kindly: "For the sake of thanking the suzerain, Zhao Zhao, you move to his room and sleep with him .”

Xie Ming raised his eyebrows.

Chu Zhaoliu opened his eyes wide.

He unconsciously squeezed the little chubby bird in his hand, made a chirping sound, and pointed to his own face numbly: "Brother Yan, I have lived for more than 100 years, how come I never know, I still don't know what to do." Does it have the effect of helping sleep?"

Yan Zhuchen said meaningfully: "I'm afraid I didn't find the right person. For Sect Master Xie, you are a good medicine."

Chu Zhaoliu didn't get any unfathomable meaning from his words, but felt his scalp tingling.

If it can help Xie Ming to sleep, it's okay to move there.

But last time he just slept by Xie Ming's side and had some messy dreams, if he had some weird dreams again this time, how would he face Xie Ming?

Although I don't know how he got the effect of sleep aid, but if he doesn't help Xie Ming, it seems very heartless.

Chu Zhaoliu turned around in his mind, glanced at Sect Master Xie, who was indifferent and cold, and suddenly came to his senses.

With Xie Ming's temper, how could he tolerate someone sleeping with him!

Even if he could really help Xie Ming fall asleep, Xie Ming would definitely be a million times unhappy.

Chu Zhaoliu was certain in his heart, shook his fan, raised his chin, and said to himself: "Okay, I don't care, but Sect Master Xie is definitely not happy, you should persuade Sect Master Xie first..."

"Don't shy away from illness and avoid medical treatment." Before the words of ridicule came out, he heard a flat voice from beside him: "Okay."

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

He didn't finish a sentence, almost choked himself, twisted his neck suddenly, almost made a crisp click, and looked at Xie Ming in disbelief: "Xie San?"

Have you become stupid with poisonous hair?

Yan Zhuchen was not surprised at all, yawned, took out a small incense burner and handed it to Xie Ming: "It calms the mind and refreshes the mind, burn it half an hour before going to bed."

After a pause, he lowered his voice to warn: "It's just to help you fall asleep, don't do anything excessive."

Xie Ming murmured noncommittally.

The two looked at Chu Zhaoliu who lived in a fool together, Yan Zhuchen sold out his junior nephew, and smiled elegantly and purely: "It's almost late at night, Xiao Zhaoliu, pack up and go to Xie Suzerain's room."

After finishing speaking, he happily touched the storage ring with 20 spirit stones newly added, and turned to leave.

Chu Zhaoliu slowly came back to his senses, with stunned expression remaining on his face: "Xie San, you..."

Xie Ming played with the exquisite little incense burner, and quietly blocked his words: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Chu Zhaoliu's words were stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit out.

We are good brothers, how could you do anything to me.

...but I'm afraid of what I'm doing to you in my dream!

The author has something to say:

Take photos, wake up, figure out where you are, in the dream it was Xiao Xie who did to you!

Living together, a big progress (*^▽^*)!