Yuqing is a small town. This city is located in the south of Langchuan. The climate is humid and rainy, with dense forests and overgrown vegetation. Even though it is autumn, Yuqing is still green and lush. It often arrives at sunrise in the morning. It rains at night, and the climate changes a lot in a day.

Because the roads in Yuqing are often wet by rain, if you walk on the ground, you are afraid you will encounter muddy water. Yin Li was not happy to fly with his sword in the air, so he bought a handsome maroon horse with a soft mane and rode it himself.

Coming out of Hengkun Sect on the way, the purpose of finding medicine for Lu Yuan was different from before, but to capture eight disciples who were parasitized, and the left and right clothes were too eye-catching, let alone riding a horse, so it was easy to walk.

Yin Li simply put on an unpretentious short brown top with a light brown-red background, with a brown fringe on the back of an eagle, which is crisp, simple and generous. , the black wide and thick belt outlines his straight waistline, but he is a little thinner.

And the riding boots of the same color on the legs are the magic weapon that Lin Nansheng found temporarily when he heard that Yin Li was going to ride a horse. So I gave it to Yin Li and told him to put it on.

At that time, the sun was rising three poles, the wind was clear and the sun was bright. After a light rain last night, the air today became more humid and fresh. Yin Li's three thousand hairs were tied behind his head, tied high into a ponytail, and tied directly at the end with a black heel. The hairband kept jumping up and down with the bumps, but it seemed a bit brisk.

Yin Li galloped his horse, and hung the brightest soul lamp on the horse's back. The brighter it protruded, the more the main body was not far away.

It was getting closer to Yuqing City, but the originally bright soul lamp gradually dimmed. Yin Li reined in his horse, frowned, and was wondering if it was this soul lamp, when a rustle came from behind. With the sound of hoofbeats, Wu Yuan galloped from behind on horseback with a sword on his back.

Wu Yuan didn't know how to ride a horse, and now he was riding upside down on a black steed. He was wearing black short brown, and his sleeves were wider than Yin Li's. There was a small bag on the horse's back for easy carrying The most unusual thing to pick up is that he raised one hand up and out, and he only held the horse's rein with one hand.

"Old Ancestor, wait for me——Hey, hey——!"

Wu Yuan chased after Yin Li, so anxious that he was about to break out in a cold sweat, finally saw the shadow of the other party, and shouted quickly, who would have thought that he would slip and fall hard to the ground.

"Why did you fall again? Otherwise, don't ride at all, you'd better keep the sword." Yin Li reined in his horse, turned over neatly from the horse's back, walked to Wu Yuan's side and stretched out his hand to help him up.

Wu Yuanzheng grinned in pain as he fell to the ground, but he still held his left arm high, and said full of grievances: "Now that we have arrived in Yuqing City, there is no reason not to ride a horse. This horse is definitely not something I can't handle. Well, my arm is still hurting, and it won’t go away in a while, so it’s not that flexible to steer a horse with only one hand.”

As he spoke, he lifted his arm carefully and shook it, and then immediately grinned again in pain.

Yin Li looked at the armpit of his left hand. This is the wound Wu Yuan was injured by the magic silk three days ago. If he had healed up on his own, it would have healed completely. It would not take three days at all, but the wound above the magic silk should There is a corrosive liquid, even if Wu Yuan applied ointment to heal himself.

In the past three days, Wu Yuan has recovered a lot, but the wound still hurts, so he thought of a way by himself, and simply raised his arm high, and Wu Yuan has long hands and legs, so he can see it from a distance. Going up, it's like a chopstick has become fine.

Yin Li looked around and subconsciously said: "Lu Yuan, you..." The moment he said the words, he suddenly realized that Lu Yuan had been forced back to the Immortal Gate by himself three days ago.

There are quite a few people from Xianzhongmen in the secret territory of Nine Dragons. Presumably, [-]% of his disciples have also been parasitized. Letting Lu Yuan go back early is also good for Xianzhongmen. As for those Xianzhong who stayed in Hengkunzong to participate in the competition disciples, they will naturally practice together without discrimination.

Lu Yuan was naturally unwilling that day. Before Yin Li opened his mouth, he expected what he wanted to say. The slender eyebrows frowned and said: "Master, I have asked the deputy sect master to check carefully. Lu Musheng can After dealing with these matters, you are going to arrest those eight people, and let me go with you."

"Of course not." Yin Li straightened his messy hair, and when he woke up in the morning, he thought of sending Lu Yuan away before his hair was tied.In the past, he never combed his ponytail, his hair was long and slippery, and he would be a little flustered for a while, his black hair wrapped around his white fingertips, which was a bit charming.

Lu Yuan reached out to help Yin Li, and took care of him with a thin comb. Yin Li saw Lu Yuan's hair tied for himself with downcast eyebrows from a mirror, and felt weird for no reason. Itchy, waved away Lu Yuan's hand and began to speak.

"This matter is of great importance. We have already sent letters to the other three sects. We are the first to find out what you are doing in Hengkunzong now. There are definitely people who don't believe us. People from Hengkunzong Slightly humble, now it is not as important as you who came from the Xianzhong sect. Lu Yuan, your current status is no longer my apprentice. Since you are the master of the Xianzhong sect, you naturally have to take this responsibility , go back to the immortal gate."

Lu Yuan was still about to speak, but he saw Yin Li turning around, his cold and serious eyes only had four words clearly, which could not be doubted.

Yin Li is not so easy-going as usual, it is better to say he is casual, and Lu Yuan has not seen such eyes a few times, but every time Yin Li appears, he can't tolerate others' rebuttals and really puts on airs of a master.

Lu Yuan understood that he could not refuse.

"Go back to the immortal gate." The five words are not long, but they are crisp and clear, without even a trace of hesitation.

A bitterness welled up on the tip of Lu Yuan's tongue, it seemed that these few days of living together, talking and laughing lightly, Master's softened attitude, and occasional smiles towards him were all fleeting, and they were all illusions.The person in front of him was still the invincible immortal Yin Li, who seemed to accommodate everything, but his eyes were empty.

His ink-like eyes dimmed, "Okay."

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Lu Musheng in Xianzhongmen is very busy today, or rather, he has become even busier since Heng Kunzong came here.

In the morning, he inspected the cultivation of the inner disciples, followed by the intensive audience reporting on matters that should have been heard by Lu Yuan, and then he preached to the disciples, and in the evening, because Lu Yuan took away a bunch of things, the treasure house of the Immortal Chongmen He had to recount and check one by one, he wished he could cry up to the sky, what kind of nerve did Lu Yuan go to Hengkunzong all of a sudden.

Now the expenditure for helping Jianzong hold the autumn competition is already a lot of money, and now they have allocated a large sum of money to Hengkunzong, their Xianzhongmen are really good-hearted boys who spread wealth.

Thinking of this, Lu Musheng's head started to hurt, and he felt that Lu Yuan had grown up and often did things that he couldn't understand. If he could have a place to ask questions now, he really wanted to ask a question from the bottom of his heart.

What if the child likes to send money?Can a beating treat it? !

But he could not beat Lu Yuan long ago, so he could only look at the ocean and sigh.

At the once-a-month elders meeting at night, he counted the number of people and frowned, "Where's Elder Yuan?"

Elder Yuan is also an elder with senior qualifications in Xianzhongmen. Although he lives in seclusion all year round and talks in a godlike manner, he is locked in his own alchemy room for many years and does not come out.

Although he joined Xianzhongmen at the beginning of its establishment, and because he practiced good medicine pills, he was offered delicious food and drinks, and he was given whatever he wanted, but in the final analysis he was still an unlovable and withdrawn guy.

However, he will still be present at the monthly routine meeting. Several young disciples who were sent to Elder Yuan’s cave came back, all of them looked dazed. That said, the contents inside have not been used for a while.”

Lu Musheng frowned. This Elder Yuan was really getting more and more arrogant. He said he would leave as soon as he said it. He once contradicted him in public, but now he disappeared out of thin air.

Lu Musheng choked with anger, and shook his sleeves straight away, saying: "Leave him alone, he is just a casual person, but he will be clean if he is gone."

The elders also didn't like Elder Yuan, a shadowy person. Hearing that he wasn't coming, they were relieved and didn't have to look at that dead face anymore, but they still had to talk about the scene.

"Maybe it's time to cross the catastrophe, and go out to find a paradise."

"From my point of view, he might have gone to collect herbs. Didn't he dislike the purple spirit ginseng used for him before? It's a thousand-year-old ginseng. Tsk tsk tsk, it's really..."

"It may also be that he went to the Danfeng Sect to make a fuss. He looks down on others, but he still looks down on those who specialize in alchemy in the Danfeng Sect. It's really nothing to do."

The words became more and more outrageous, Lu Musheng cleared his throat, and was about to speak when a few disciples from the inner sect came in to report, panicking, "Deputy sect master, just sixty disciples passed out."

"What? How did you become unconscious?" Lu Musheng frowned and immediately got up from the soft seat. It was unheard of for 60 people to be unconscious in a row. When he was about to ask someone to take a closer look, the door was pushed open with a bang.

The snow that fell on Cangshan Mountain all year round flew in from outside, and behind Lu Yuan was the half-wiping moon on Cangshan Mountain.

The expression on his face was indifferent, revealing an uncontrollable violence, his eyes flashed coldly, and there was no trace of the lingering smile that he had when he was with Yin Li, and the purple clothes on his body were rattling by the strong wind , and his aura dropped to freezing point.

After glancing around at the crowd with cold eyes, Lu Yuan looked at the little disciple who had already softened his legs and half knelt on the ground, and said in a slightly low voice, "Where are the 60 people who are unconscious, lead the way."

"Ah... yes!" The little disciples got up and walked out with Lu Yuan.

The door was closed again, and all the elders were as quiet as a cicada. After a while, they moved their buttocks and looked at Lu Musheng.

"The deputy sect master... the sect master...what is this stimulating?"

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