At this time, Yun Chen was no match for Cheng Shuang Lao Yao, and he also knew that running back rashly would only add to Jiang Wangshu's confusion.

So he ran to Yunhong frame, whom he was least willing to ask for help.

However, this request for help was a failure.

It was late at night when Jiang Wangshu returned to Diancang Peak.

As soon as he landed, he saw a person standing in front of his courtyard. Jiang Wangshu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't try to guess who it was. He just walked closer and saw the other person's face clearly.

It is cloud dust.

"Master..."

Yun Chen didn't know how long he had been waiting here, the anger that had been sent back suddenly had already dissipated, and what filled his heart was worry.

Jiang Wangshu didn't expect Yunchen to wait here in the middle of the night, seeing that the other party was also hesitant and didn't know what to say, but he didn't let him continue talking.

"It's okay, I haven't lost the Soul Gathering Lamp, let's go back and rest."

Jiang Wangshu's face was a little pale, and although his walking movements were the same as usual, he could still see the difference through careful observation.

He was a little more sluggish than usual, and he was quite tired from the battle with the pair of old monsters who forcibly boosted their cultivation.

"Master, blood..." Yun Chen was about to leave when he smelled blood on the tip of his nose.

He turned around abruptly, and grabbed Jiang Wangshu's wrist directly, taking advantage of Jiang Wangshu's defenselessness, and pulled him closer.

How could Jiang Wangshu have expected that Yunchen would move suddenly, being pulled like this, he staggered and almost lost his footing.

Returning from the battle with Cheng Shuang Lao Yao, he was already in a bad mood, and when he met Yun Chen, Jiang Wangshu was even a little dazed, and he didn't have time to react for a while.

"Where did Master get hurt?"

The panic in Yun Chen's eyes could not be faked, Jiang Wang Shuben planned to hide it from him, but when he met those eyes, he was speechless for a while.

"In the lower back, I didn't notice that he stabbed me from the back." Jiang Wangshu shrugged, seemingly not caring about his injury at all.

"That apprentice will help you take a look." Yun Chen lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes blocked the expression in his eyes, making it difficult for people to see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

Jiang Wangshu didn't take it to heart, he just planned to go back and get some medicine, he waved his hand and said, "No, you can go back and rest."

"Master must be distracted to send the apprentice back to get hurt. If he can't do something for the master, the disciple will feel really sorry." Yun Chen held Jiang Wangshu's hand, and said that Jiang Wangshu didn't agree. The attitude of not letting go.

Jiang Wangshu was taken aback when he heard this, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what was so weird.

Intuition tells him that Yun Chen is not a simple character, and his words cannot be trusted.

But he said it so well that it seemed impossible to refuse.

Forget it, just look, it's nothing.

Jiang Wangshu sighed, patted the back of the opponent's hand, motioned him to let go, and said, "Come in."

Only then did Yun Chen let go of his hand, but he didn't cross the line too much, and just followed Jiang Wangshu into Hengwuju.

The flowers and plants in Hengwu Juli were still so lively, when they saw him come back, they greeted him chirping.

Jiang Wangshu nodded one by one, and didn't have too much communication with the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard in front of Yun Chen, and just walked straight into the house.

As soon as Jiang Wangshu entered, the flowers and plants in the courtyard exploded.

The sharpness of these flowers and plants is no worse than that of Yunchen, Yunchen even smells of blood, there is no reason why they don't know.

Everyone started to worry, and even talked about who to send in to give condolences.

"Come on, Jiang Wangshu and his big apprentice are inside, let's go in and make trouble." Zhu Jin took human form, leaning against a big tree, with a straw in her mouth, said casually.

Apart from the tree spirit, Zhu Jin was the closest to Jiang Wangshu. Even Zhu Jin said so, and everyone dismissed the idea.

Inside the house, Jiang Wangshu found the wound medicine he was carrying with him from the Qiankun bag, sat by the bed, and didn't care about the cloud dust, just took off his clothes and planned to apply the medicine himself.

"Master, let the disciple come."

Just as Jiang Wangshu took off his clothes, revealing the hideous wound on his lower back, Yun Chen took the medicine in his hand.

The feeling of weirdness in his heart became stronger and stronger, so strong that Jiang Wangshu could only forcefully suppress it.

He frowned, wondering where it was.

Yun Chen sat down by the bed, stretched out his free hand, and pressed on Jiang Wangshu's uninjured spot.

The skin is like jade, and it would feel cold to the touch, but I didn't want to touch it, but it still has a bit of warmth.

That's great, unlike Yunchen, whose fingertips are cold with the ice attribute's heavenly spirit root, Jiang Wangshu shivered when he touched it.

"Master, lie down a little more, don't let the medicine powder spill out." Yun Chen said, without waiting for the other party's response, he just pressed Jiang Wangshu's back and pressed him down.

Before Jiang Wangshu lay down on his own, he felt the pressure from behind.

tsk...

Jiang Wangshu frowned, but didn't say anything, just waiting for Yun Chen to give him medicine.

Yun Chen held the medicine bottle with one hand, pressed Jiang Wangshu's back with the other, shook the medicine bottle, and watched the medicine powder fall on the wound, his eyes darkened.

"Master, it's better to just lie on the bed and hurt your lower back. It's easier to take medicine that way." Yun Chen suddenly suggested.

Jiang Wangshu seemed to have a villain in his heart, telling him all the time that he could no longer listen to Yun Chen.

"No, just take some medicine and you'll be fine in a few days." Jiang Wangshu refused.

Yun Chen was not unhappy either, he just sprinkled the powder on it carefully, feeling that such a wound would hurt Jiang Wangshu, so he wanted to say something to distract him.

"Master has suffered such an injury, and there may be a demonic energy on it that won't allow the wound to heal. It must be extremely painful, right?" Yun Chen said casually.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wangshu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud, saying, "You may not believe me when you tell me, but I don't feel any pain, your master."

Now it was Yun Chen's turn to be stunned for a moment. He narrowed his eyes, kept moving his hands, and even bandaged Jiang Wangshu after taking the medicine.

"That's right, the master is different from ordinary people." After the bandage was finished, Yun Chen stood up and said such a sentence.

After Jiang Wangshu got dressed, he always felt that there was something wrong with the tone of the other party's speech, but he couldn't figure it out in his heart, but he didn't care.

"Since the medicine is finished, you should go back to rest earlier. I think Yunhong Frame will tell us about the secret realm in the next few days." Jiang Wangshu didn't look at Yun Chen, but walked towards the dark room, intending to turn off the soul-focusing lamp for a while. put it there.

Yun Chen didn't intend to stay any longer, he just talked to Jiang Wangshu, then turned and left.

The next day, as Jiang Wangshu expected, Yun Hongzhu really sent someone to invite him over.

"Young Master, don't follow." The visitor glanced at Yun Chen who planned to follow Jiang Wangshu to the main peak, and stopped him with a smile.

Yun Chen frowned, and looked at the person who came, and before the person opened his mouth, he knew that it must be Yun Hong's idea.

"The head of the sect said, I heard that the young master has an additional junior brother, and told you to get along well with the younger brother, teach the younger brother a lot, and you have fulfilled your duty as a senior brother." The visitor said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Wangshu glanced at this man, then went to Yun Chen, and saw that his eyes were obviously irritable, and he raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Jiang Wangshu didn't say a word, thinking about it, he really didn't intend to take him there. Yun Chen didn't force it, but just looked back at Qi Yu who was trying to inject spiritual energy into the sword.

Qi Yu only felt a chill on his back, and when he looked back, he saw Yun Chen standing there looking at him.

"Brother, if you have something to do, you don't have to worry about me. Anyway, the master will be back later. It's better for me to ask the master some questions." Qi Yu knew that Yun Chen didn't like him, especially after returning from this trip. That attitude is even worse than before.

Before going out, he might have obeyed Jiang Wangshu's order and taught him well, but his attitude changed quite a bit after he came back.

If others don't like it, it's impossible for Qi Yu to post it. He just wants to practice hard and see if he can make a name for himself in the future.

Anyway, since he joined Jiang Wangshu's sect, no one dared to bully him anymore.

Jiang Wangshu followed Yun Hongframe's people to the main peak, and when he arrived, he saw several other elders already present, talking in twos and threes.

As soon as Jiang Wangshu came in, everyone in the room quieted down and glanced at Jiang Wangshu intentionally or unintentionally.

This is also the case on weekdays, Jiang Wangshu is used to it, but he didn't care, just glanced at the elders present, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Why don't you see Xie Kaiyang?"

"Xie Kaiyang is crazy."

Yun Hongframe came in from outside the hall, nodded at Jiang Wangshu, and walked straight to the center, as if he had something to announce urgently.

"The Linyuan Secret Realm in the southwest will be opened about next month. It was originally planned to hold a competition among the sects, and the new disciples' assessment will also be held along the way, so it seems that it is too late." Yunhong frame said.

Jiang Wangshu didn't go too close, he just found a pillar to lean against, hugged his chest and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

I came back too late last night, and after I came back, I had to apply medicine and bandages. After all, it was my injured body, or I was still a little tired.

One of the elders said: "If there is no sect competition, who will be sent to the secret realm from this sect?"

Yunhong frame is also a headache for this problem, but this Linyuan secret realm is different from ordinary secret realms.

"The Linyuan Secret Realm is different from ordinary secret realms. Letting disciples enter rashly will only lead to death." Yun Hong framed and sighed.

"This secret realm has lost many golden core leaders. If something happens again this time, it may be a catastrophe for the cultivation world." Another elder sighed.

"Could it be that because we are afraid of danger, our Yunhe Xianmen will give up the great resources in this secret realm?" An elder standing next to Yunhong frame said so, his voice sounded a little dissatisfied, Jiang Wangshu couldn't help it Imagine the face flushed with anger.

"Send one or two elders with qualified disciples to go." Jiang Wangshu's voice was a little lazy, he opened his eyes, looked around, and said with a smile.

It's not that Yunhong frame hasn't thought about it, it's just that he has a headache about which elders to let go.

There is a way of who goes and who doesn't.

It is impossible for Yunhong frame to really randomly order people.

"According to the level of cultivation, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Wangshu stood not far away, but seemed to be separated from them by a layer. His posture seemed to be watching a theater.

"Elder Tianshu must have selfish intentions!" One of the elders opened his mouth. Jiang Wangshu saw that he didn't look familiar, so he probably wasn't a familiar elder.

"Oh? What selfishness, let me hear it." Jiang Wangshu looked up at him and sneered.

"Who doesn't know that you, Jiang Tianshu, are number one in the Yunhe Immortal Sect. If you are based on your cultivation, then you are a sure candidate!" The elder blushed, pointing at Jiang Wangshu and cursing.

Jiang Wangshu raised his eyebrows with a bit of surprise on his face.

"Oh? Isn't it already decided that I am one of them?"

The author has something to say: Let me explain, it is not that Jiang Wangshu has the privilege, it is that Yunhong frame will definitely appoint Jiang Wangshu in order to let Yunchen go too

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