The personal security of the beautiful president

When he lifted the curse for Tian Mingzi and Chanjuan, he discovered some problems.

The curse on the two of them seems to have some connection with this mark.

"Is it the same origin? The western half of the world and the eastern half of the world are separated by a sky moat. How did this curse prevail in the two half worlds?"

Ding Zhe tried to use the method of lifting the curse to eliminate this mark.

Sure enough, the mark disappeared instantly.

At the same time, he also felt that the body of this Xiaoyao Valley disciple sank, almost falling down.

Ding Zhe hastily used his little supernatural powers to keep him in his original state, and then withdrew his consciousness and aura from his body.

From Ding Zhe's perception, the disciple's state has returned to normal, and he doesn't know why he is still awake.

When Ding Zhe completely withdrew from the disciple's body, he still kept the disciple's body from falling down.

And Ding Zhe has been using his small supernatural powers to secretly transfer spiritual energy into the disciple's body, so that he can maintain the status quo.

In broad daylight, with so many people watching, if anyone finds out, they will gather around him and ask questions.

But this is not the most important thing, what is important is that he cannot arouse Li Xiaoyao's suspicion.

From day to night, all the foreign guests did not leave.

Li Xiaoyao left on his own with the excuse of visiting his wife.

Ding Zhe also took the opportunity to take the disciple aside.

"What's wrong with me?"

After Ding Zhe released his control, the disciple covered his forehead with his hand and looked at Ding Zhe blankly.

"Do not talk."

Ding Zhe reminded him in a low voice, then looked around, and then continued: "Let me ask you, who attacked you and caused you to be in the same state as them?"

The monk looked around and found that his fellow disciple was standing still, as if he was dead.

"They...what's the matter?"

After hearing his words, Ding Zhe instantly felt dizzy.

Now it seems that this Xiaoyao Valley disciple doesn't know anything.

"Let me put it another way, what was the last thing you did when you were conscious?"

"This……"

The disciple put his head in his hands and thought for a while, with a very painful expression on his face.

After a long time, the disciple finally looked up at Ding Zhe.

"Are you a distinguished guest invited by the owner of the valley?"

"Yes." Ding Zhe nodded.

He looked at the monks in the distance again, and said again: "My last memory is that a colleague came to inform us that the owner of the valley had something important to call us."

"What happened next?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Later...later, when our classmates went to the back mountain, it seemed...as if a white light suddenly appeared, and then...I didn't know anything."

Regarding this answer, Ding Zhe suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

"leave here."

"what?"

"Leave here immediately and find a place to hide." Ding Zhe said seriously: "Don't let others know, you have recovered."

Although the disciple didn't know what Ding Zhe was talking about, his first reaction was to listen to Ding Zhe's words.

When no one noticed, quickly disappeared into the night.

There is no dinner tonight, and the monks who came to the Fairy Doctor Conference are all heartbroken. Where did they get the mood to drink?

In this way, everyone sat here for a whole night, but they were still at a loss for these disciples of Xiaoyao Valley.

Early the next morning.

Li Xiaoyao came here with red eyes.

Everyone hastily stepped forward and bowed their hands to salute.

With a fairly normal smile on Li Xiaoyao's face, he nodded to greet everyone.

"Guzhu Li, it seems that you haven't rested well this night, or let's forget about today's competition." Someone suggested.

"It's okay, my wife fell ill last night, and took care of her all night, until now, she calmed down."

"Guzhu Li really worked hard."

"Hey, it's because I have limited abilities and can't help."

"Guzhu Li, I hope you will take care of your health."

"..."

A group of people booed and asked for warmth, distressed.

Li Xiaoyao's face was tired, but his expression was normal.

Ding Zhe thought to himself, Li Xiaoyao's problem is so serious, why no one found out?

He can't be this early bird, otherwise he will be attacked by the crowd.

However, he couldn't drag it on anymore, because he found that after last night, the bodies of these disciples had already begun to change.

If it is not treated in time, I am afraid that the cultivation base will be abolished at the least, and the body will die and the dao will disappear at the worst.

So he stepped forward.

"Guzhu Li, my servant, I thought of a method that seems to save people last night, I don't know...whether I should talk about it or not."

His words immediately attracted the attention of those around him.

Li Xiaoyao's face changed color instantly, and then returned to normal.

"May I ask what is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

"I am Tian Mingzi." Ding Zhe borrowed Tian Mingzi's Dao name.

Anyway, he is in the western half of the world, and he is a disciple of a small sect, so no one in the eastern half of the world knows him.

"Fellow Daoist Tianmingzi, you said you thought of a way to save them, but is it true?"

"That's right, but it's just a possibility. Whether it's really effective will only be known after you try it."

Ding Zhe's words aroused dissatisfaction among the crowd.

"Hmph! Don't think that a good grade in the first test can save someone!"

"That's right, even the old immortal doctors in the eastern half of the world can't do anything about such intractable diseases. How dare you, a little monk who has just grown hair, speak such big words?"

"Young people, if you want to attract attention, you must have real skills, and don't be grandstanding!"

"..."

A group of people pointed around him, but no one thought highly of Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe didn't care, he was smiling, his gaze was always on Li Xiaoyao's face.

In the eyes of everyone, he was waiting for Li Xiaoyao to say something, as long as Li Xiaoyao nodded, he could conduct experiments on these disciples.

And Ding Zhe did this just to see if there was any flaw in this Li Xiaoyao.

He always thought that the owner of the Xiaoyao Valley in front of him was a bit too much.

In other words, this valley owner may not be the valley owner.

"Valley Master, don't trust him, this person should be from the western half of the world!"

"Yes, Master Li, even if he has no malicious intentions, why didn't he discuss it with me first?"

"This person must have ulterior motives. He wants to win Guzhu Li's approval, and then he has other plans!"

"Boy! The old man advises you to leave quickly, or don't blame me for waiting!"

"..."

Ding Zhe frowned and turned to look around at the crowd.

"Huh! You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. I have the ability, why should I share it with you?"

"This……"

"Besides, it's not from the western world, but from Yunxianfu. The disciple of Xiaoyao Valley suffered from a strange disease. I spent a whole night thinking about how to deal with it. You people want to insult me ​​just by talking about it. I would like to ask, what is your plan?"

What Ding Zhe said made everyone speechless.

"People like you will never be able to stand at the peak of the immortal way, you have no pattern at all!"