Youth song line: Taoist Qingcheng has gone down the mountain

Then listen to the rain and the wind, and the world returns to tranquility.

It rained all night, and just after the Sea Cucumber Festival, there is still some lively atmosphere in the small town.

The ground was wet and mottled with mud.

Sikong Qianluo fetched a bucket of water, stepped up the blue stone steps by the river, and staggered towards an abandoned house.

Strange to say, she was also injured last night, but not seriously.

Ye Ruoyi also hurt her heart, and it was not serious either.

On the contrary, the three men, Xiao Se, Lei Wujie, and Tang Lian, all had broken hearts, and now they are unconscious and their breathing is weak.

Sikong Qianluo was anxious.

Last night they forced their way out of the inn, and not long after, the government officials arrived.

Fortunately, they walked quickly, so they didn't run into each other. They found an abandoned house and took shelter temporarily.

"Sister Ye, how are the three of them doing?"

Ye Ruoyi can be regarded as a good doctor after a long illness, and with the Taoism of Qin Tianjian, he acted as a temporary doctor.

She shook her head, her eyes also full of worry.

"Lei Wujie is fine, the injury is not very serious, his heart is very strong, and he can recover after a period of cultivation."

Lei Wujie practiced the technique of burning fire, which is a way to burn the fire in the heart, and the heart veins are under great pressure on weekdays.

But Lei Wujie often used the technique of burning fire, and it lasted for a long time, so the strength of his heart was greatly increased. Therefore, although he was injured by the sword last night, it was the lightest.

"Tang Lian was seriously injured, but since she was protected by Senior Zhou's mahogany sword, her life was not in danger.

It's bleak, a little troublesome. "

Ye Ruoyi held Sikong Qianluo's hand, but felt that the little girl's hand was cold and even trembling.

"Sister Ye, if you just say it, I can hold on."

Ye Ruoyi could see her thoughts about him clearly, so how could she not understand.

Ye Ruoyi sighed: "The injuries on his body are serious, but after all, he can't use internal force in his body.

So the heart is broken.

There is a powerful qi in his body to protect him, otherwise he might have lost his life.

But the biggest problem now is that the true qi that protects him is indistinguishable from friend and foe. If you want to heal him, you must have the power to suppress and obtain the true qi.

If I'm not mistaken, the true energy should have been injected into Xiao Se's body by Senior Zhou. "

"Yes, it's Master's true qi, but he obviously has master's true qi to protect him, so why was he injured?"

Ye Ruoyi shook her head: "Senior's zhenqi has been suppressing the hidden vein injury in his body, if Xiao Se doesn't take the initiative to activate it, he won't travel around the whole body.

It can't be like its own true energy, like an arm command.

But once he actively mobilized, the damaged hidden vein in his body might be hurt even more.

Although it can make him have the power to fight, but after the first battle, I am afraid that the gods will not be able to save him.

Therefore, being able to protect the heart in the end is already considered a critical juncture, and the true energy is released in response. "

Sikong Qianluo was also a little confused for a while.

"Well, what should we do now?

Let's go back and find the little genius doctor and master. Yes, he must have a solution. "

A trace of sadness flashed in Ye Ruoyi's eyes: "If we set off now, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back so far."

"It seems that you are in trouble."

"Who?"

A clear voice came in from outside.

Sikong Qianluo grabbed the spear and rushed out.

"Confucian Sword Immortal? Thank... Thank you senior? You, why are you here?"

Sikong Qianluo looked at Confucian Sword Immortal carrying the book basket in disbelief, and a flash of joy flashed in his heart.

Confucian Sword Immortal smiled and nodded: "Miss Sikong, long time no see.

Now is not the time to talk, wait for me to see the injury of the person inside. "

……

In a fishing village outside the small town, there is a small pier.

Although the pier is small, it is not deserted.

A small fishing boat comes and goes, and the seafood caught is basically landed here and sold.

"Old Zhu, today's harvest is good!"

"Where is it? I still have a job. This time I ran a little farther and almost encountered a big storm."

"That is to say, you old Zhu dared to go to the deep sea with a small sampan. I can't be envious of that."

The man known as Lao Zhu, named Zhu Yueqi, was only 1.7 meters tall and had dark skin. It looked like he was often exposed to the sun.

His feet are very broad, like duck flippers, so that he can stand more firmly on the boat.

The muscles in both arms are bulging and full of strength, so that they can drag a net of fish.

After a few gossips, Zhu Yueqi directly transferred the fish in the boat to the fish dealers, who would resell the fish here to the city to earn more fees.

"Look, what is that?"

At this time, a fisherman shouted, causing a commotion.

Everyone looked at it one after another, but they saw a person floating on the surface of the sea, rising and falling with the waves.

"God of the Sea bless you, is this a fairy coming down to earth?"

"It must be a fairy, otherwise how can someone stand on the sea?"

"Has the Sea God manifested?"

The dock workers, fishermen and sailors all fell to their knees, chanting words such as bless and get rich.

Zhu Yueqi didn't kneel, but narrowed his eyes.

He could see clearly, there was clearly a Taoist priest in green on the sea.

The Taoist priest stepped on a verdant bamboo pole under his feet. The bamboo pole rose and fell with the waves of the sea, and he followed suit.

This man is so handsome!

Zhu Yueqi wiped the sweat from his forehead with the sweat towel wrapped around his arm, pondered for a while, seemed to think of something, his complexion changed, he turned his head and left.

"Old Han, help me take a look. I suddenly thought of something at home, so I'll go back first."

"Is there something wrong at home? You don't worship the immortal anymore?

I heard that there is a fairy mountain in the east, so it must be that the fairy has descended from the mountain. "

Zhu Yueqi waved her hand without turning her head.

This is indeed a fairy, but it is not a fairy from the fairy mountains overseas.

"Qingcheng Xiaoyaoxian, why did this person come to Dongsang?

No, this news must be passed to the landlord as soon as possible. "

On the surface of the sea, Zhou Zhenzhen crossed the sea with his hands behind his back, but he thought it was quite interesting.

Compared to Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed, Zhou really felt that he was no worse.

It's just that the sea area is too wide, and it's unavoidably boring and monotonous to float like this all the time.

At this moment, Zhou really felt something, and looked up towards the shore.

Only the back of a fisherman was seen.

"It turned out to be a master of half-step fugue. It's interesting. This small place in Dongsang seems to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

Chapter 159

"Thank you senior, how is it going?"

Xie Xuan withdrew his numb arm from the shock, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the concerned Sikong Qianluo and Ye Ruoyi, they shook their trembling hands.

He sighed and shook his head lightly: "Your master's true energy is so strange that he is actually absorbing my true energy to strengthen himself.

Unless there is an overwhelming force to forcibly break it, it will actually strengthen this true energy. "

"So, is there no other way?"

Ye Ruoyi asked.

"It's not that there is no way, after all, it's just a burst of true energy, and it wasn't Zhou Zhenren who shot it himself.

This qi is unconscious.

If you can find someone with the same internal strength as me, or stronger than me, such as Dao Sword Immortal or Jiu Immortal, you can easily get rid of it. "

Sikong Qianluo's heart sank.

But where to find them now?

The master uncle Jiuxian has gone to the overseas fairy mountains, and the uncle Daojianxian is also missing.

In such a situation, it is impossible to find another sword fairy who is comparable to Confucian sword fairy.

"Senior, if we return to Xueyue City now, is there still time?"

Ru Jianxian thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "Miss Sikong, don't worry, let me think of a solution.

With Xiao Se's current appearance, it might not be appropriate to rush on the road.

I'll think about it again to see if there is another way. "

Sikong Qianluo walked back and forth a little uneasy: "Then, what if, what if my master takes this true energy away? What will happen?

I still have the paper crane that Master gave me, so I will definitely be able to contact Master. "

"If it is taken away, the boy will die immediately, and saving it is not saving him."

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

Sikong Qianluo was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears, and Sa Yazi rushed out.

Sure enough, I saw the unscrupulous master in Tsing Yi with a smile on his face.

"Master... why did you come here?"

Sikong Qianluo cried loudly and threw himself into Zhou Zhenzhen's arms.

It seems that worry, fear, and grievance have all been vented in one go.

"Okay, how old is a girl, and still crying?

Oops, my new clothes are all dirty. "

Sikong Qianluo stomped his feet: "Your apprentice is dead, and you still care about new clothes. Is there anyone like you who is a master?"

"Where is my life? Didn't I come here?

Let me see and wait until the day he really dies, and then you cry. "

what?

Sikong Qianluo looked up in a little bewilderment, and Zhou Zhenzhen reached out and knocked her on the head.

"You guys are really useless.

Did you think you could do it after you had a fight with the Underworld gang before passing by?

It's good now, just two random people will beat you up like this.

Don't say that I am your master in the future, it's not shameful enough. "