Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

The blue-clothed disciple limped at the entrance of the temple. There were bruises on his face and he looked extremely miserable.

Qi Wu Yue asked directly: "Were you beaten?"

The blue-clothed disciple blushed and said slowly, "Although I followed the instructions of the two immortals and reported back that the two had left the mortal world, I failed to bring Shanniang back, and the palace master considered that I had lost a usable puppet. So although I completed the task, I was also slightly punished."

He frowned in pain. The journey had obviously aggravated his injuries. His legs were stained with blood, which had already seeped through the blue robe of the Piyang Mansion disciple.

Xiao Lin's gaze stayed on the blue-clothed disciple's wound for a moment, then his eyes turned to concern, without reaching the bottom of his eyes.

He said in a gentle voice: "I have a Grade Guiyuan Pill and a Grade Buxue Pill here. Take them and your leg injury will be healed."

The blue-clothed disciple stared at the two bottles of pills in Xiao Lin's hands with a hint of heat in his eyes. He couldn't wait to drag his lame leg forward to take them.

It was snatched away by a beautiful white hand.

The blue-robed disciple's outstretched hand paused awkwardly in mid-air before being withdrawn awkwardly.

Qi Wu Yue went over and took the two small jade bottles from Xiao Lin, took out a pill from each and threw them to the blue-clothed disciples.

His eyes were unfocused and arrogant, and he said in a deliberately bad tone, "This is a reward for you. The elixir refined by my senior brother is something that most people can't even ask for."

One pill fell into his arms, and the other rolled out of his hand.

The blue-clothed disciple did not feel humiliated at all. He dragged his lame leg and bent over to pick them up. He wiped them with his sleeve and held the two round pills in his palm.

The rich fragrance of elixir filled the air, and he felt his mouth water. He couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple and swallow his saliva.

Qi Wu Yue, who had come to the blue-clothed disciple's side at some point, curled the corners of his lips and stared at the blue-clothed disciple's bloody leg.

"Your injury..."

The blue-clothed disciple felt panicky.

“It’s really disgusting.”

Qi Wu Yue looked disgusted, kicked his bleeding leg, and said as if offering alms: "Eat it, I will make sure your useless leg is healed."

Hearing this, the blue-clothed disciple suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hiss~ The elixir given by the immortal is naturally the best, and it is a precious medicine that I can't touch normally."

The blue-clothed disciple suppressed his voice, groaned softly a few times, but did not forget to flatter.

Qi Wu Yue's eyes darkened slightly.

This guy……

This character... is really not simple.

The blue-clothed disciple took two pills and felt an incomparable amount of spiritual energy flowing through his body, and a warm current soothing his wounds.

A quarter of an hour later, he pressed his injured leg with his hand and found that it didn't hurt or itch at all. It was completely healed.

Because the spiritual power in his body was not depleted, the Guiyuan Pill directly turned into excess spiritual power, flowing through his spiritual veins. For a moment, it actually gave him a hint that he was about to break through his cultivation.

The blue-clothed disciple's eyes were filled with fire, and he lowered his head, unconsciously revealing a hint of greed, which he quickly concealed.

He looked up and said gratefully, "Thank you two immortals for your kindness. I am ignorant and had no idea what kind of magic elixir this was that could have such miraculous effects."

play?

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Have you heard of collecting spiritual pills? The best pills have spiritual power that is contained and not leaked out."

The blue-robed disciple shook his head and said shyly, "I am ignorant."

"Tsk! It's indeed the ignorant people from this poor and remote place." Qi Wu Yue crossed his arms and sneered nonchalantly.

Then, as he wished, he saw the blue-clothed disciple's back tense for a moment, but he soon relaxed, smiling earnestly, "I wonder if you could give me another pill of this. The pill has miraculous effects, and perhaps it can help Shanniang recover."

His eyes were extremely earnest.

Xiao Lin glanced at him and said, "This pill is useless to her."

Seeing that Qi Wu Yue had no intention of opening the small jade bottle to give him a pill, the blue-clothed disciple felt a trace of regret in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. "I will never forget the great kindness of the two immortals. Do you have anything you want me to do?"

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "I just happen to need to trouble you with something."

The blue-robed disciple said, "I will obey the immortal's orders. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"This villager and the child have just escaped from the evil spirit, but there is no guarantee that she will not come back again. After much thought, we think it would be safest for you to place her in Piyang Mansion, where there is a barrier protecting it and the evil spirit cannot enter." Xiao Lin glanced at the woman and child beside him and explained to him.

"I dare not refuse the immortal's order. I have a way to bring them mother and son to Piyang Mansion, but..."

"After all, I am a lowly person with little influence. If the evil spirit comes to our door, the mansion lord and steward Huo will certainly not care about the lives of the people. They will forcibly take the children of the people to appease the evil spirit. I am afraid I will not be able to protect this elder sister and the child." The blue-clothed disciple hesitated.

"Don't worry, we will go to Piyang Prefecture after we finish dealing with the matter. You don't have to worry about these. You just need to bring the people into the mansion. Is this possible?" Xiao Lin asked.

The blue-clothed disciple immediately guaranteed, "It can be done. I will definitely get this done for the two immortals."

The woman holding the child looked back at the two of them, her eyes at a loss.

Xiao Lin nodded, signaling her to be at ease: "Go."

After the woman and child left with the blue-clothed disciple, the little Yin spirit slowly came out from behind Xiao Lin with an extremely cold expression.

Xiao Lin squatted down, aligned his gaze with the little Yin spirit, and asked calmly, "Is it him?"

The little Yin spirit subconsciously clenched his hands and nodded deeply.

It's him.

Those nightmare hands.