Small door small faction [Cultivation]

"I heard that the demon cultivators have been restless recently. Several sects have been patronized by them, and the loss is not small." The white-haired boy from the Penglai sect raised his pure black pupils and looked at Xie Dong, "But here, is there anything Moxiu is interested in?"

Xie Dong frowned, "How do I know what they are interested in?"

"Oh?" The boy smiled, "Don't you know?"

"I'm not a demon cultivator, of course I don't know. If you just ask what is there in the back mountain, I can tell you that there was a spiritual spring there before, but it has dried up now." Xie Dong said, "And this spiritual spring , was sent over by the Penglai faction back then. The Penglai faction should know better than me what is in it."

In short, Xie Dong didn't want to take the initiative to tell about the magic thoughts, and by the way, he picked himself up completely.

Fortunately, the young man was not particularly interested in the matter of magic cultivation, so he seemed a little less interested after saying these two sentences, and even yawned.

"Can you continue to see my junior brother?" Xie Dong urged.

The boy nodded.

Xie Dong hurriedly led the way again.

It stands to reason that the toxicity in Chang Yongyi's body has been delayed now, so there is no need to be so urgent.But the reason why the junior brother had this kind of encounter was entirely for the sake of the sect, and it was entirely because Xie Dong came back too late.If this matter is not resolved for a moment, Xie Dong will not be at ease for a moment.

After a while, they finally arrived at Chang Yongyi's door.

Xie Dong was about to open the door and enter, when he suddenly smelled the smell coming from inside, but his face changed slightly, and he stopped involuntarily.

"What's wrong?" The boy stepped forward and asked.

Xie Dong rubbed his forehead, sighed, took a little time to get mentally prepared, and then knocked on the door.

He smelled the scent of Bailinghua, and this Bailinghua... is a kind of dye.

Soon, footsteps from inside the house came to the door.The next moment, Chang Yongyi opened the door and poked his head out.The long hair on the top of the head was indeed pure white, as if covered with snow, not even half of the black strands could be seen.

"Brother," Chang Yongyi flipped his hair chicly, "Does it look good?"

Xie Dong was speechless, and even took a step back.

On the contrary, the young man next to him took another two steps forward, even his dull eyes lit up twice, as if he had forgotten that he was blind, and sincerely praised, "It's so beautiful."

"Fellow Taoist really has vision!" Chang Yongyi was very happy, and led the boy into the house.

"I invited this fellow Taoist from the Penglai Sect." Xie Dong followed behind, "He has a lot of research on detoxification, please show him quickly..."

At this point, Xie Dong couldn't help but stop, because he wasn't sure if anyone was listening to him.At this moment, Chang Yongyi and the boy had already had a lively discussion on how cool gray hair is, how to make it more cool, and what kind of collocation to choose.

Xie Dong stood by the side for a long while, Chang Yongyi would be better off, so he said to him, "Understood brother."

And then...then there was no more, they were still having heated discussions.

Xie Dong rubbed his forehead, decided not to bother him for the time being, and left the room.After they finish chatting, they will always remember to detoxify, probably.

Afterwards, Xie Dong talked with other elders and disciples for a while, to get a better understanding of the situation in the sect, and asked them one by one if they had seen any strange people in Houshan.Of course, he didn't get any answers worth caring about.It's not that no one has ever seen others go to the back mountain, but that there are too many people who have been to the back mountain, and that place has never been strictly forbidden.Zongmen's own disciples have been there, former allies have been there, visiting guests have been there, and even the Yin Yang Gate has been beaten... Which group of people mixed in with the demon cultivator who took away the demonic thoughts? Can not guess.

Xie Dong shook his head, and was about to ask something else, when he saw a disciple running straight in front of him.

"Master!" The disciple's face was full of joy, extremely happy, "Elder Yang has woken up!"

"Oh? Elder Yang is awake?" Xie Dong was also overjoyed when he heard that, he quickly put aside other things and went to see Yang Wanshu.

Yang Wanshu was in a coma for a long time due to serious injuries, and had been staying in the underground ice room before.When Xie Dong came to visit last time, he found that his condition had improved a lot, so he was carried back to his own room and sent to take special care of him.Then Yang Wanshu lay on the bed for a few more days, and now he finally woke up, which is really a great joy.

When Xie Dong arrived, the inside was already full of congratulators, and a female nun could still be heard sobbing.

This female cultivator's name is Qiu Ling, and she is also one of Yuyumen's disciples. Xie Dong naturally recognizes her, but she has been missing her for the past few days, and it was the first time she saw her after she came back.I saw her weeping with joy, sitting beside Yang Wanshu's bed wiping away her tears, holding a baby in her arms.

Um?Milk doll?

The joyful expression on Xie Dong's face suddenly froze a little.

He quickly adjusted his mentality, smiled and congratulated Yang Wanshu, "It's great that you can wake up, the sect still can't do without you."

"Master..." Yang Wanshu was also very emotional, his voice was trembling, "You've come back..."

Xie Dong spoke a few words of comfort, then pretended to look at the milk doll casually, "Who is this child?"

"The head doesn't know yet?" Yang Wanshu suddenly realized, and hurriedly asked the female cultivator to stand up and salute with the child, "Qiu Ling is now my Taoist partner, and this child is our son. You haven't been here for so many years, the head. It’s a pity to participate in our double cultivation ceremony.”

Xie Dong didn't say a word for a long time, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, but he managed to maintain it anyway.

Not seen for 20 years, Yang Wanshu already has a Taoist partner?

Xie Dong couldn't help but recall back then, when Yang Wanshu was still that old man who had been stuck at the peak of Foundation Establishment for decades.Even if Yang Wanshu has regained his youth after breaking through to Ningyuan, it can be regarded as a full-fledged old tree blooming.What's more, there is actually a son, really, really... so enviable!

After a long while, Xie Dong adjusted his mentality and congratulated Yang Wanshu with a smile.

Then he approached Qiu Ling, stretched out his hand and gently teased the child.

The child should have just been born, it looks about one year old, the outstretched little palm is tender, trying to grab Xie Dong's fingertips dangling in front of his eyes, but he can't catch it, his little face wrinkled in anxiety of.

Xie Dong couldn't help laughing, but he didn't intend to really make the child cry, so he withdrew his hand after teasing for a while.

Qiu Ling sat on the edge of the bed again and handed the child to Yang Wanshu.The family enjoyed themselves happily, and the people watching were also very happy, and burst into laughter from time to time.

Seeing that Yang Wanshu's condition was stable, Xie Dong found an opportunity to retreat silently.

He returned to Chang Yongyi's room again, the two people inside finally calmed down, and they didn't continue to talk about white hair.The young man is pressing Chang Yongyi's veins, probing the meridians of his whole body, and seriously solving the problem of poison.

After a while, the boy let go of his hands, patted his clothes and stood up, giving the names of a bunch of herbs.

Xie Dong heard it clearly, but he remembered it firmly for a moment, and then quickly turned around to find someone to buy these herbs.

The young man walked out of the room, stood beside him, and continued to instruct, "After buying it, hand it over to the Penglai School, and go to pick up the refined elixir after ten days."

Xie Dong glanced at him, "Do I have to ask fellow Taoists from the Penglai Sect to refine the medicine?"

"Must be Penglai pie?" The boy raised the corners of his mouth, showing an inexplicable smile, "No, to be precise, I must make the medicine myself."

Xie Dong didn't speak anymore, his expression was full of surprise.

"Accident?" the boy said, "I'm also quite surprised. I thought it was just a small gadget that could be easily solved, but it turned out to be a little more troublesome than I imagined. Where did this thing get on?"

"A golden elixir master in Yin Yang Sect." Xie Dong said.

The boy glanced at him and said nothing.

Xie Dong understood the meaning of this look.Even the old monster in front of him would say "troublesome" poison, it couldn't have come from a Golden Core Grandmaster, let alone a Golden Core Grandmaster who was only a medium-sized sect.

No wonder that Jindan from the Yin-Yang Sect couldn't come up with a real antidote at all...Of course, that guy might just come up with such a thing by chance.But Xie Dong has lived until now, and the intuition he has cultivated all the time makes him smell a certain kind of complicated smell, and he can't easily believe that this is really a simple coincidence.

That Yin-Yang Gate Golden Elixir must have obtained this poison from someone else.

Who is it, and why did they give him this poison?This poison was finally used on Chang Yongyi's body. Is it just a pure coincidence, or is it a well-calculated event?Did that person know that this poison would be used against Yuyumen?If so, what good does it do that person?

It shouldn't be beneficial. There is nothing in the current Yuyumen that can be valued by people of this level.

Except... Xie Dong himself.

The Body of Qiong Yan is a very special furnace physique.It is one of the very few physiques that need to be in a superior position to take effect.Different from the general Luding physique, this kind of physique needs more of the voluntary and initiative of Luding himself.It's not that it can't be forced at all, but the users of the furnace believe that the best effect can be achieved voluntarily.

In order to obtain this kind of willingness, they often lay out many designs, waiting for the furnace to throw itself into the net.

Xie Dong thought of the Nascent Soul of the Happy School who appeared here inexplicably before, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but he couldn't help but let out a long breath.Even if it wasn't this person, it probably wasn't far behind.Fortunately, he found the young man in front of him, and he passed this hurdle.

But he felt like he was being targeted.This feeling of being targeted is really overwhelming and extremely uncomfortable.

Why is he being targeted?

It was clear that he didn't have much contact with the Nascent Soul of the Happy School.His experience all the time also let him know that even Daoist Nascent Soul cannot easily see through his physique in just a few meetings.

If you want to see through his physique at a glance - Xie Dong glanced at the boy beside him - at least you have to be such an old monster.

"Senior," Xie Dong said suddenly, his tone was unprecedentedly respectful, "I have something to ask."

The boy looked at him.

"Such a poison," Xie Dong asked, "could Daoist Yuanying make it?"

The young man's expression was half a smile.

"Or... a senior like you?"

What level is the real enemy at?While waiting for the answer, Xie Dong felt his breathing became heavy, as if a mountain was weighing on his heart.