Walk the career line in Xianxiawen

After waiting for a few more hours, the ghost energy in Xie Xingxiu's body seemed to be gathering. After a lot of effort, he was able to finally send out the Zhang Chuanyin Talisman to inform Shi Wuhui to come and save him. Shi Wuhui knew Wei Yin and brought him along. Go back and take good care of it.

After being in a coma for about half a day, Wei Yin finally woke up.

The blue sky is white and the sun is warm.

His flesh and blood recovered a bit, but he still looked skinny.

Shi Wuhui ran over, holding the medicine bowl, his face was full of joy, "Fellow Daoist, you've woken up."

Wei Yin, who had been staring at Shi Wuhui as soon as he woke up, looked at each other, lost in thought.

Why is he here?

Why is Shi Wuhui here?

If Shi Wuhui is here, is Xie Xingxiu there?

Wei Yin suddenly became vigilant, "What is this medicine?"

"There is not much medicine left in my storage bag, so I have to make it myself. I have tried it, and these are all effective healing soups." Shi Wuhui gripped his sleeves distressedly, and compared them His and Wei Yin's wrists are the width of a normal person, while Wei Yin's is thin and thin, as if a layer of bone is wrapped under the skin, the flesh and blood have been separated, slender and fragile.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you? How did you get hurt so badly?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Wei Yin laughed, "It was just injured by a wild animal, it will be fine in a few days."

His flesh and blood hadn't recovered, and he looked as if he had suffered a serious illness, his bones were torn apart, his cheeks were emaciated, and he was pale and colorless.

Suddenly, a voice came over: "Only he has this medicine, but I don't have it?"

Shi Wuhui put the medicine bowl in front of Wei Yin's bed, picked up another bowl, and ran to the bed on the left, "Where is it, I boiled two bowls, everyone has it!"

Wei Yin refreshed himself and looked to the left side of the bed.

The person there leaned out half of his body and drank the medicine brought by Shi Wuhui, his hair was as bright as washing, like cold snow on the branches, so white that Wei Yin was in a trance for a moment.

Wei Yin turned the medicine bowl around and asked tentatively, "Xie Xingxiu?"

"Don't try, it's me."

The person over there said lazily: "Brother, are you going to kill me?"

Shi Wuhui's face was inexplicable: "Aren't you fellow apprentices? Although Fellow Daoist Xie has indeed deceived you through Yi Rong, you shouldn't turn against each other, right?"

Wei Yin looked at the bald, silly Baitian with loving eyes, "So why are you here, Shi Wuhino?"

"It's a long story." Shi Wuhui sat upright.

"Long story short."

"I was originally in Penglai, but accidentally discovered that someone in Penglai wanted to kill me. I had no choice but to ask for help from fellow Taoist Xie who was passing by. Thank you fellow Taoist Bodhisattva for his kindness, he kindly took me away from Penglai, and said he would help me find the enemy who killed me."

"It's just that Fellow Daoist Xie's status in Penglai can only be discarded, and now he looks like after the wind in the south has passed." Shi Wuhui scratched his bald head.

Wei Yin looked at the face that was obviously Xie Xingxiu's true face: "..."

"Why don't you seek help from Kunlun, Yuhua Palace, and Yaochi?" he asked.

"There are people in Penglai who want to kill me, how do you know if there are any other sects?" Shi Wuhui sighed, "The water of the four major sects is too complicated, I dare not go there, my life is my own, naturally I am the only one who cares most .”

"You're dangerous outside, too."

The foundation-building cultivator walks alone in the realm of comprehension, and his safety cannot be guaranteed.

After checking, Wei Yin knew that the medicine was not poisonous, so he tried to drink it, and almost fainted from bitterness.

He hadn't drank medicinal soup for a long time, he had swallowed pills when he was injured in the past, and he had already forgotten the taste of medicine, but the bowl of medicine from Shi Wuhui made his dusty memory gradually clear.

bitter.

In addition to bitterness or bitterness, Wei Yin even wanted to perform a little illusion for himself, turning the bitterness in his mouth into sweetness.

When Wei Yin and Yao Tang were fighting wits and courage, Shi Wuhui looked out the window and said in a low voice: "Life and death are fate, I am only worried that I will hurt the two of you."

The two people who couldn't get out of bed didn't answer.

Silly Baitian asked again: "Friend Daoist, you won't expose my whereabouts, will you?"

"...Naturally not. My name is Wei Yin. I swear to the heavens that I will not tell Penglai about the whereabouts of Shi Wuhinoki. If I violate it, I will be haunted by demons."

Shi Wuhui felt relieved, "Fellow Daoist Wei, you are so kind."

In front of Shi Wuhui, neither of them could do anything, Wei Yin saw Xie Xingxiu's sullen expression, and wondered, "Why is junior brother injured?"

He was rescued by Shi Wuhui at the same time as Xie Xingxiu, which was too coincidental.

"To help you deal with the chasing soldiers." Xie Xingxiu raised his eyelids, "How can senior thank me?"

Wei Yin didn't believe his words, if Master Yaofeng really had time to send people over to continue chasing him, Xie Xingxiu would probably just beat gongs and drums and applaud along the way.

There was a lot of movement in his crossing tribulation, Mei Fuyou must have been suspicious of his whereabouts, and within a few days, he would be able to ask Mei Fuyou to kill this evil spirit.

The two have their own ghosts, only the silly white sweet teacher Wuhui knows nothing about it.

The master of Yaofeng single-handedly came to trouble him directly, which Wei Yin didn't think about before coming to Danfeng.

It's absurd to say that it is absurd for a great power to embarrass a foundation-builder.

In the previous life, the Peak Master of Medicine Peak thought he was not pleasing to his eyes. At first, Wei Yin just went to get the medicinal materials he deserved according to the rules, but he was repeatedly made things difficult by the yin and yang of the Peak Master of Medicine Peak. Later, Wei Yin got angry and confronted him to the end. The two met like enemies, they were extremely jealous, and when they quarreled, Yaofeng was thrown into a panic, and there would never be peace.

There was even one time when Yao Fengfeng took the initiative to kill his heart, and that time his master helped him resolve the crisis.

Wei Yin didn't understand why the current Master Yaofeng would abolish his cultivation and destroy his Taoism.

In this life, he didn't occupy Jiang Xueqi's junior uncle position, and even rejected Mei Fuyou. When he came to Kunlun, he was very low-key, only walking around in Mei Fuyou's territory.

But Master Yaofeng still wanted to kill him.

Even at the expense of doing it yourself.

Cultivators don't need to eat or drink, and Shi Wuhui only prepared medicinal soup. Wei Yin endured it and drank it a few times, and his injuries healed a lot, and the sucked flesh also grew back. The efficiency is gratifying.

I don't know if Shi Wuhui has the talent for refining medicine, or if the medicine he found is too useful.

Wei Yin reckoned that Xie Xingxiu's injury had also healed a lot.

It's just that this person is just like him, still pretending.

Xie Xingxiu turned over, "Wu Hui, are you ready?"

Shi Wuhui nodded in a daze, "Okay."

What charades are these two playing?

Wei Yin took the opportunity to join the conversation: "What are you going to do?"

Shi Wuhui glanced at Wei Yin, opened his mouth, hesitant.

Wei Yin sighed, got up and wanted to leave: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, I won't make it difficult for you. Junior brother is your benefactor, you tell him but don't tell me, I can understand..."

"No, no, it's actually the little monk who doesn't want Fellow Daoist Wei to be in danger." Shi Wuhui was afraid that Wei would be misunderstood, and explained repeatedly: "My fellow Daoist Xie and I want to open the semi-spiritual realm, attract people behind the scenes, and then use a knife to kill people."

"This move is too immature, and it is easy to be in a dangerous situation. The monk is not sure, but the Wuji sect has hundreds of people, and the monk can't ignore it."

Shi Wuhui still looked the same, his eyes were extremely firm, "Xie Daoyou has a way to retreat, but the little monk can rest assured, Wei Daoyou should go back quickly, the little monk is afraid that the people in your sect will worry."

Even if someone in Penglai wanted to kill him, Shi Wuhui never took his anger out on Wei Yin.

Wei Yin asked: "How do you know that I have no way to retreat?"

He stretched out his wrist, and there were still scars on it, "Even if I transform into a god, I still have the strength to escape. Someone in Kunlun is trying to put me to death, and I can't go back for the time being. Can you ask the Buddha to pick me up and let me go?" I join you?"

Shi Wuhui was a little at a loss.

Isn't Wei Yin from Penglai? Why did he become Kunlun again? Someone wants to kill him, and that person is Huashen?

But Wei Yin said that he couldn't go back, he wavered left and right for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, then you have to pay attention to your own safety."

The two talked, Xie Xingxiu did not interfere.

He has long known that Shi Wuhui is easy to deceive, and if he is not easy to deceive, he will not be able to deceive people here.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at the black and white part of Wei Yin's wrist.

Dao Dao is ferocious to the bone, glowing with black air.

Judging from Xie Xingxiu's experience in fighting many Huashen, the person who caused this wound should be the master of Kunlun Yaofeng.

He was worthy of being the one who could kill him in the previous world.

Xie Xingxiu looked at Wei Yin with great interest.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle that he can escape from Huashen's hands.

Xie Xingxiu glanced at Wei Yin again.

It's just that this person has stepped into the Golden Core.

Xie Xingxiu's hands started to itch again, he didn't want to let the enemy grow up and find fault later.

The parrot said in time: "Then what kind of mayfly can pay attention to this kid, but it doesn't necessarily leave only one, you weigh your own cultivation, can you withstand the attack of the god again?"

"You want to commit suicide, but I don't want to!" Parrot wanted Xie Xingxiu to stop the loss in time.

Xie Xingxiu turned over the quilt, "I don't know if you want to commit suicide, but I want you to die."

The parrot was lying dead in the sea of ​​Xie Xingxiu basking in the sun. Hearing this, he shrank his neck, "You save your life until you transform into a god."

It has seen Xie Xingxiu's memory and knows that he has practiced many forbidden techniques.

There are those who deal with contracts, and those who deal with various formations, oaths, and formulas.

Maybe Xie Xingxiu could really break the contract by force and stew it into soup.

It has to work hard to improve itself so as to escape Xie Xingxiu's control.

Wei Yin noticed Xie Xingxiu's gaze, looked up and collided with Xie Xingxiu's gaze.

One black and one white, short confrontation.

Shi Wuhui's voice came again: "Why don't you two take care of your injuries for a few more days?"

"Need not."

in unison.

Wei Sheng stood up, "Where is the semi-spirit realm opened?"

"Near the Wuji Sect." Shi Wuhui took a deep breath, held the Buddhist beads in his hand, and tried his best to restrain his emotions, "Thank you for saying, please enter the urn."

……

Recently, a strange thing happened in Twelve Cities.

The chaotic Yi Nian Zhenren suddenly had a few fights with Master Yaofeng in Kunlun, and was finally persuaded by Qi Feng to fight. Unexpectedly, Yi Nian Zhenren took advantage of Master Yaofeng to teach and destroyed his private medicine field. He split half of his cave, and threw the disciple of Master Yaofeng into a barren land.

Kunlun was forced to become lively. Immortal Yi Nian claimed to be looking for someone after the incident, and released his spiritual consciousness to wreak havoc in the major cities, causing public outrage.

Mei Fuyou, who was imprisoned, drank Yubing Shao, ate Kunpeng's wings, lay on the golden feather bed, and listened to the elders' earnest teachings.

"Fuyou, you need to change your temper. If Kunlun can't protect you in the future, what should you do?"

"Battling wine and entertaining each other, it's okay to talk thick." Mei Fuyou didn't immediately answer the elder's words, he took his time and finished a bottle of Yubing Shao, feeling a little unsatisfied.

The elder took a deep breath.

Drink treasures like sweet wine, waste everything!

Also, Yubingyao is a priceless treasure, although it is small but exquisite, why is it not extravagant?

"As long as Kunlun is there, I will be fearless. If Kunlun is not there, there is no need for me to exist."

Mei Fuyou put away the jade bottle and looked up at the elder.

The elder was furious again, "You are trying to piss me off! You are now a cultivator who transforms spirits, how can you let go of your spiritual consciousness just as you say, in case innocent people are hurt and cause and effect are touched, can you bear it!"

Mei Fuyou spread her hands, "If that old thief from Yaofeng hadn't hurt my disciple, I wouldn't have gone out to find someone. Look, isn't it unfair to punish me alone?"

"What did I punish you for? I think you are very relaxed, and the master of Yaofeng is still lying on the bed!"

"Second Elder, Senior Sister's whereabouts are unknown, how do you know that Wei Yin is not the person Kunlun is looking for?"

Kunlun is now hiding the disappearance of Master Wuliang from the outside world, but the elders of Kunlun Peak know it clearly.

That's why Yaofeng dared to come to his territory to harm people.

If the senior sister was there, the old thief would not dare to take half a step into Danfeng.

If he hadn't left three divine thoughts on Wei Yin's body, he might have to collect the child's body now.

I don't know how many of the three divine thoughts are left.

The second elder was so angry that he pulled his beard, but he didn't. "Who is real and who is fake, can't you tell?"

Mei Fuyou shook her head, "The two sons both have great luck, I can't see it, I can only find the senior sister first, and then make plans."

"Stay here honestly, don't even think about sneaking out." The second elder meditated on the spot, as if he wanted to personally monitor Mei Fuyou here.

"Elder, I'm not going out, can the elder send someone to look after my lotus root spirit in Danfeng?"

"Yes."

"Elder, can you send someone to look for Wei Yin and protect him by the way?"

"Row."

"Elder, can you..."

"Shut up, practice hard, look at your injuries!"

The second elder set a silent enchantment on Mei Fuyou, out of sight and out of mind.

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