Fostering apprentices

He knelt down on the ground with a 'plop': "I will be very grateful to the head of the Taoist priest for saving me. You can let me be an ox or a horse."

"Like I said, it's useless for you to kneel down for impossible things. Yan Nan's heart is already dead..."

"Then I'll dig out my heart to him." Taoist Yuanshan hadn't finished his voice when a male voice broke in. Mu Chu was already standing in the small bamboo hut. He hadn't seen him for a long time. The traces left by the years, the figure has lost more than half of it, and even a beard has grown on the chin.

The whole person is sloppy, and he can't compare with that handsome man at all.

Taoist Yuanshan seemed to have expected him to come a long time ago, just watched him quietly without speaking, Mu Chu walked up to him, and said in a hoarse voice: "His heart is dead, then dig out my heart." Give it to him, Anan used to draw poison for me, isn't it just digging out my heart now, why not me?" He reached out and pulled out the dagger he carried with him, and stabbed it in his chest, the knife penetrated into the flesh and blood, and he couldn't even touch his eyes. Without blinking, the blood stained the clothes red and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Master." Ruochen was shocked and went forward to support Mu Chu, but was pushed away with one hand. He looked at the dagger that was getting closer and closer to Xinmai. If this continues, he will definitely die.

He knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "Master, please, save the young master and the master. I am willing to exchange my life for it." It is not a pity that these dark guards died, but the master is different. Leading the entire Dongyue, carrying the expectations of the first emperors and empresses.

Taoist Yuanshan looked at this scene and frowned slightly. As a adoptive father, he didn't feel sorry for him, but how could he change his fate with such an ending, so he pointed at Mu Chu and cursed angrily: "It's really stubborn." He was seldom angry, but this time he was really pissed off, allowing Mu Chu to pretend not to hear her pleadings, and in the end he left without even looking at him.

Ruochen wanted to go after him, but was stopped by the little book boy, who just cupped his hands towards them and said, "Everyone, stay at the back mountain first, and no one can shake what the master has decided."

When the words fell, there was only a "bang", Mu Chu couldn't hold on and fell directly to the ground, he was still holding the dagger tightly in his hand, his pale face moved the little book boy a little bit, Er Xi was heartbroken Shocked, he quickly tapped the acupuncture points on his body to avoid excessive bleeding, he looked at the dagger stuck in his chest, his eyes were dim, and Mu Chu was completely hopeless just a little bit away.

He took out a small medicine bottle from his waist and sprinkled some white powder around the wound. Erxi told Ruochen, "Grab him and don't let him move." After the two were ready, Erxi Xi grabbed the dagger and pulled it out from the flesh and blood.

Mu Chu seemed to be in severe pain, and his whole body was tense. Erxi didn't dare to be vague now, so he hurriedly treated the wound. This motherfucker dug it as soon as she wanted, and everyone was going to die now, right? The medicines of his Yaoxian Valley are really cheap, and the medicines are used as meals.

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Just at night, it began to rain lightly outside the window, and the temperature outside the house gradually turned colder. Erxi burned some charcoal in the house, looked at the two people lying on the bed, and moved the brazier farther away, and finally left a window .

Ruochen came in with the boiled medicine, he looked at the person on the bed, and asked worriedly: "How is the master?"

"Almost died." Erxi said truthfully, he found a stool and sat beside the bed, caught the pulse of His Royal Highness, he was still as weak as ever, it took three days from Dayan to this mountain Although he can restrain the toxin from attacking within a short period of time, he still needs some skills to detoxify. If he doesn't detoxify within seven days or so, His Highness really can't even save Da Luo Jinxian.

Could it be that that's all?

Er Xi clenched the curtain next to him, feeling unwilling: "There is definitely another way, there is definitely a cure, this apprentice and adopted son are dying, the old naughty boy really wants to die, right? "

"The person who offended Lao Tzu's Yaoxian Valley will burn your mountain sooner or later." Last time, His Royal Highness seemed to burn the bamboo house while Taoist Yuanshan was feigning death.

"Don't you dare." Another voice came from the room, and Erxi stood up from the stool and walked to the little bookboy. He raised his sleeve with one hand and pointed to the two dying people on the bed, saying: " Look, look, I'm almost dead, isn't your master okay?"

The little book boy stretched out his hand to push Erxi away. Although he was young but he was very strong, he actually took several steps back after pushing Erxi like this. He straightened his clothes and rolled his eyes at Erxi.

"Hey, you little bastard, you still dare to roll your eyes, believe it or not, I really set this place on fire." Er Xi was furious.

"You burn it. If you burn these two nobles, don't expect to survive." The little book boy was not afraid of Erxi's threat at all. He moaned a few times, walked to the bed and looked down at the two of them. When he saw Yan Nan, he frowned. Wrinkled: "This is almost dead, why did you bring it here?"

Erxi glared at him: "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about, you're still angry."

The little book boy ignored Er Xi and took out a few bottles of medicine directly from his sleeve. His movements seemed skillful. When he opened it, Er Xi leaned over to take a look, and was instantly shocked: "Mandala poison? You What to do?"

"Look clearly, what is this?"

Er Xi is a disciple of Yaoxian Valley, so he has seen Datura Poison before. He tapped it carefully, and felt that something was wrong. Wait, this is not... He took the pill and sniffed it up to his nose. : "That's right, it's exactly the same as the poison your Highness suffered before. It's rare in this world. Where did you come from?"

"Master gave it." The little book boy didn't lie, and explained directly: "The poison on Mu Chu's body was also given by Master, but it wasn't to kill him."

"For what?" Erxi and Ruochen never imagined that the poison that ruined their lives would be poisoned by their closest person.

The little book boy crushed the pills, and then took out another pill, which Erxi recognized. It smelled like datura root in it. He mixed the two pills together, brought some hot water to mix them, and fed them together. into Yan Nan's mouth.

She clapped her hands and explained: "For the sake of Yan Nan's life, Miss Jiang's family has had a disease since she was a child, even if she takes medicine, it doesn't help. After the young master was born, he naturally has that disease in his body, and he can't live until he is 20 years old. , only the medicine that has been preserved in the body of pure yang can wash the marrow by the I Ching, but the little prince will suffer from the same pain, so he can live up to 40 years."

"However, your senior brother is really powerful. Using medicine and himself as a carrier to draw out the poison, his body can't bear the poison, so he will naturally be swallowed by the poison, and the blood flowing in the young master's body should belong to your senior brother now, right?" ?” Even the master of Yaoxian Valley back then could not be sure of the success of poisoning, but his apprentice did it.If Chu Heng hadn't died, he really wanted to see this man's demeanor.

Er Xi stared blankly at the little book boy, feeling shocked beyond description, if it weren't for this poisonous highness, his cultivation would not have been lost, his senior brother would not have died, and even this series of things would not have happened.

Looking at the person lying on the bed, he didn't know what it was like: "Did you get Mu Chu's consent for this matter?"

"Of course, he knew it before, but later the young master took him to beg his master to seal up his memory, so he didn't know. As the first carrier, he must have a body of pure yang. Every time he spends a year with poison, he will lose his life." It will consume one year of life, let me think about when it started." The little book boy touched his chin and thought carefully: "By the way, when I was nine years old, it would have been ten years if I counted it this way. Lifespan is too long for an ordinary person, and every time there is a full moon, he will suffer a lot, as if his heart is pierced by ten thousand arrows, and his blood will flow back."

"Fortunately, the marrow washing is successful now, and there is nothing serious about both of them."

Ruochen grabbed the little book boy's skirt with scarlet eyes, he almost lost his mind now, never thought that the master would use his life as the price to save the young master, if these things didn't exist, wouldn't the current things not happen happened.

Is it because Dongyue will not be destroyed, Changyue will not appear, Yan family will not be destroyed, and they will not come here.

But where in the world are there so many ifs.

He held the little bookboy's skirt tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Taoist Yuanshan?"

"Master has gone into seclusion. I'm afraid he won't be able to come out for ten days and a half months. The poison on the young master's body has been released. Whether he can wake up or not is up to fate. As for Emperor Dongyue, he may be saved when he recovers from his injuries." The little book boy said truthfully. Said.

"Do you have a solution?" Ruochen grasped the key words, he quickly let go of the little bookboy's skirt, and stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes, his hands were trembling.

Seeing his appearance, the little book boy couldn't help but shook his head, sighed and said: "Since the young master can ask Master to seal up Dongyue Emperor's memory, why not try to seal up the memories of the two of them?"

"By the way, I remembered." Hearing these words, Erxi remembered something. He had seen news about the Lingshan clan in the library of Yaoxian Valley, and it seemed that there was something about secret arts. matter.

"It is rumored that the Lingshan clan is a god clan whose ancestors have the ability to compose dreams and seal memories. As long as Taoist Yuanshan is willing to take action, His Highness and Emperor Dongyue will have a chance."

The little book boy shrugged his shoulders: "I remember correctly. At the beginning, Master used this secret technique to weave the memories of the past into the dreams of the young master and Emperor Dongyue. Although it is said to be selfish, there is still one last chance. He The old man also knew that Chang Yue and Mu Chu had different temperaments, so he gave him one last chance."

"The opportunity is rare, take advantage of it."

Erxi and Ruochen looked at each other, their eyes became more determined.

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After a rainy night, there was a rare sunny day. In just this one night, earth-shaking changes took place around them. Mu Chu woke up three days later. Fortunately, with an apprentice of a genius doctor by his side, his wounds had already started to heal. In addition to not being able to exercise vigorously, at least you can get out of bed and walk around.