The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

The head of the sect, Zhao Yufu, was sitting on the bed, his heart was surging because of the thunder disaster just now, and he couldn't calm down to practice for a long time.Suddenly, he felt a strange and familiar aura coming from far and near, and with a thought, he flashed away and appeared outside the cave.

From a distance, with his excellent eyesight, he saw the protagonist of Lei Jie flying towards him with a person in his arms.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yufu Yujian stepped forward, put one hand on the wrist of the unconscious Zhao Yixian, and said solemnly, "Come with me!"

Chen Wenyao, who was so anxious that he almost couldn't find Bei, felt certain when he heard the words, and followed the head of the cave into his cave.

The headman removed the restraint of the cave, watched as Chen Wenyao carefully placed Zhao Yixian on the bed, and made a few random strokes with his right hand in the air, and a fresh paper crane appeared in front of the two of them.

"Go!" The headmaster waved his hand, and the paper crane flapped its wings and flew out.

"Master..."

Seemingly seeing what Chen Wenyao was thinking, Zhao Yufu took a look at Zhao Yixian's disheveled face, while taking out a pill from his sleeve and stuffing it into his junior brother's mouth, he said calmly: "Qianyinhe sends messages very quickly, no need Worry."

Chen Wenyao was not embarrassed when he saw his thoughts. He slowly looked at the master on the bed who was better after taking the pill, and finally showed a little smile.

"What's going on here?" Zhao Yufu looked at the young disciple in front of him solemnly.

Chen Wenyao's smile was replaced by self-blame.

"It's all my fault." He smiled wryly.

After listening to Chen Wenyao's narration, Zhao Yufu didn't realize that his junior brother treated Chen Wenyao so well, willing to risk himself for this disciple, and actually came back with injuries all over his body.

While talking, the pharmacist who was in charge of the sound transmission had already arrived. He first saluted with the head, and he was well aware of Chen Wenyao's turbulent new realm. To Zhao Yixian who was lying on the bed.

This pharmacist's name is Zhou Du, with a golden core cultivation base, and he is a casual cultivator who joined the Qiyun Sect hundreds of years ago.He has not been very diligent in his cultivation, but he has some talents in these medical matters.As time went by, the Qiyun faction saw that he was proficient in medicine, so they made him a pharmacist.

Zhou Du carefully unfastened Zhao Yixian's belt, and pushed aside the clothes above his waist and abdomen, and a bloody hole glowing with black air appeared in front of the eyes of the three of them.

"So it's the way of the devil." Zhou Du said softly without further words, took out four or five small bottles with different patterns from his sleeve, and poured them on Zhao Yixian's wound one by one.

Chen Wenyao saw that every time Zhou Du poured a bottle, the devilish energy on Master's body became dimmer, and when the last small bottle was poured, the devilish energy had disappeared, and Master's wounds were slowly recovering.

"Thank you!" Chen Wenyao made a very solemn etiquette.

"Oh, this is killing me!" Zhou Du hastily put down the things in his hands, and stepped forward to help Chen Wenyao, "Your Excellency is now the Elder Yuanying, and I am only a mere Golden Core cultivation, so how can I be worthy of your worship! "

Zhao Yufu touched his long beard, and said with a smile: "Elder Zhou doesn't need to do this, let him worship!"

Zhou Du withdrew his hand in this way, saw Chen Wenyao kowtow three times, then stroked his sleeves, and said: "Master Zhao, Elder Zhao is fine now, the remaining few bottles of medicine are sprinkled with water every day. Some, after seven days, the injury will be almost healed."

"En." The headmaster replied flatly, "Thank you so much, Elder Zhou."

Zhou Du was no longer polite, he glanced at Chen Wenyao again without any trace, and left.

After he left, Zhao Yufu said to Chen Wenyao: "You spent a lot of effort in breaking through today, just sit quietly in my cave tonight, and go back tomorrow!"

Chen Wenyao also thought the other party was kind, thanked him and stopped being polite, sitting cross-legged next to his master, concentrating on consolidating his newly ascended state.

As soon as he opened his eyes in the early morning of the second day, Chen Wenyao talked to the master, and brought his master back to their cave.

Zhao Yixian had already returned to his body, he only felt a burning pain in his waist and abdomen, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

He felt a little strange, since he was cultivating immortality, he had never felt such a feeling of being unable to resist the pain.

Could it be because of being infected by the magic energy?Zhao Yixian thought silently in his heart, but in the past few hundred years, he has never been hurt by the demonic way, but there has never been a time like today...

Could it be that there is something weird about the magic way that hurt him?

Zhao Yixian suppressed the mixed thoughts in his mind, slowly opened his eyes, and called out "Qingyuan".

"Master!" Chen Wenyao was meditating, when he heard Master's voice, he ran over with a look of surprise.

"Master! How do you feel?"

"It's okay to be a teacher." For some reason, the pain in the waist and abdomen gradually eased, and at this moment, there was almost no feeling, "Qingyuan, let me show you your current state. "

Hearing this, Chen Wenyao allowed his master to hold on to his meridian, and then he felt a familiar breath enter his meridian from his wrist, wandered around for a week, finally stopped at his dantian, and then slowly retreated. come out.

"Qingyuan really didn't disappoint me as a teacher." Zhao Yixian's face was pale, but his complexion was good. He leaned on Chen Wenyao and said calmly, "Qingyuan is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, and I'm afraid he will surpass me as a teacher soon."

Chen Wenyao said: "Master, don't worry, if the apprentice surpasses the master in the future, the apprentice will protect the master!"

Seven days passed like a snap of the fingers, and Zhao Yixian's injury has healed. During this period, Senior Brother Sangsui came to visit once and told Chen Wenyao to take good care of Master.Later, because of Chen Wenyao's cultivation as a Nascent Soul, several groups of fellow Taoists came, but Zhao Yixian blocked them all indifferently.

On this day, Zhao Yixian saw that Chen Wenyao's state had stabilized, so he said to him: "Nowadays, the evil way is rampant, and the people are struggling to survive. The senior brother of the sect leader asked me to discuss the flood in Jinzhou a few days ago, and asked me to deal with it with a few fellow sects. Would you like to cooperate with me?" I go with you?"

Under the watchful eyes of the master, Chen Wenyao replied: "Wherever the master goes, the apprentice will go."

"Yes." Zhao Yixian nodded.In fact, in Zhao Yixian's heart, he was not very willing to let Chen Wenyao go out with him.In his heart, he always thought that Chen Wenyao would definitely choose the former between the Demonic Dao and the Qiyun School, so he would rather let the little apprentice be like a waste forever under the protection of the Qiyun School than let him have any relationship with the Demonic Way. touch.

However, Chen Wenyao is no longer a child, and he is still a disciple with a Nascent Soul cultivation base, so he has no excuse for him to stay here.

Leaving as soon as they said it, the two simply packed up their things and flew to the mountain gate to meet with the same gate.

There were already two people waiting at the mountain gate. Chen Wenyao took a closer look and found that they were two female cultivators.

As soon as it landed, the leading female cultivator stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Yixian, long time no see."

Zhao Yixian also said: "I haven't seen you in 100 years, and Junior Sister Feng is even more beautiful than she was back then." He introduced to Chen Wenyao, "Qingyuan, this is your Uncle Feng, and the one next to you is your Uncle Feng's daughter."

Chen Wenyao immediately said: "Uncle Feng, Senior Sister Feng."

Feng Ru took a closer look and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this is your unborn disciple, who will become a Nascent Soul within a hundred years, and my junior sister is really envious!"

While a few people were talking, two more people came, one of them was tall and tall, and the usual white robe on his body was replaced by the clothes of the world, which one is it not Xiang Ning? !

Xiang Ning looked a little tired, and he said to several people as soon as he came up: "Haotian has met two uncles, younger brothers, and younger sisters."

Behind him was a person who turned out to be his junior brother Qi Qi, who also greeted each other separately.

Six people arrived, Zhao Yixian was faintly headed among the six people, he didn't talk too much, he took the lead and walked with his sword, and the other five followed.

Chen Wenyao glanced at Xiang Ning worriedly, but seeing him shaking his head with a smile, he wondered if he should find a chance to talk to him after going down the mountain.Thinking about it, he speeded up and followed closely behind the master.