After the two of Yu Lianxin returned to Qiyang, it was already a stick of incense, and the industry source in the north of the city was destroyed by Tianhe Taoist and a group of exorcist masters.

The situation in the lower city of Qiyang has returned to stability, and the imperial guards are shuttling between the houses damaged by the war, counting the casualties, and cleaning the battlefield.

Send the injured people to the nearest hospital for treatment, and continue to organize screenings to find out the people infected with evil diseases, and exorcise them for healing.

The guards on duty at the city gate recognized their identities, stood at attention respectfully and saluted, and said, "Two immortal masters, Taoist Tianhe has something to say, please come to the exorcism meeting to talk about it."

Yu Lian nodded her head to indicate that she knew, and then asked about the injuries of Yin Qingxue and Fang Juinian. The guards only said that Yin Qingxue took Fang Juinian back to Shangcheng, and the condition of the two was unknown.

The two masters and apprentices bid farewell to the city guards, passed through the two gates of the middle city and the upper city without hindrance, and went straight to the exorcism meeting.

There were many more pedestrians on the main street of Shangcheng than usual, and the main hall of the exorcism meeting was crowded with people. Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun showed up at the city gate, and news immediately spread to the exorcism meeting.

The monks on both sides of the road recognized them one after another, stopped involuntarily, and spread out to both sides, leaving a passage for their master and apprentice to pass by.

Yu Lian held Que Qingyun's hand heartily, without looking sideways, and walked calmly.

There were still more than ten steps away from the exorcism meeting, and I saw two white-clothed monks walking out of the hall, stood in front of the hall, and bowed to them: "The president has been waiting for a long time, please move the two immortal masters into the hall. "

The two returned the salute, and then slowly stepped up the stone steps in front of the exorcism hall, and all the monks who were discussing in the hall turned their heads.

More than a hundred exorcist masters gathered in the hall, and there was a small platform in the middle of the open space. At this time, Tianhe Daoist stood on the stage with two other masters of the Dao realm, summarizing the gains and losses of the two days of battle.

When the two figures, one red and one white, appeared at the entrance of the exorcism meeting, the faces of the people discussing matters in the hall were different, some were respectful, some were complicated, but most of them showed superficial respect, and no one discussed in private.

Daoist Tianhe had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with obvious joy on his face, and said: "The old man just mentioned the two friends to you. The disaster in Qiyang City today is thanks to the help of the two. On behalf of the exorcism society, thank you two bit."

I don't know if it's an illusion or not, but when this person raised his eyes, his gaze swept across Yu Lian's heart, but stayed on Que Qingyun for a moment longer.

With a guilty conscience, Yu Lian returned a salute neither humble nor overbearing, and replied: "Senior has a great reputation, and the effort of raising one's hand is not worth mentioning."

"The old man heard that the two of you are just passing through Quyang, and you will be traveling far away soon."

Tianhe Daoist changed the topic and offered an invitation, "But the Daju dynasty is exhausted, and the whole Daju is only preserved in good condition. If the two of you are not good, you will stay in the city, join the exorcism meeting, and fight against the lords together." Demon."

"With two helpers, my exorcist society will surely reach a higher level and find a way to save the people's lives faster."

After the words fell, the masters in the hall were all thoughtful.

There were those who agreed, and some who were still skeptical. They looked at each other, but because it was Tianhe Daozun, the president of the Exorcist Association, who recruited Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all expressed their suspicions. Keep silent.

Taoist Tianhe is thirsty for talents, but the eyes of the master and apprentice have already caught the unpredictable faces in the hall, and they have insight into their obscure thoughts.

After hearing what he said, Yu Lian raised her lips and smiled, and replied without thinking: "Senior, my master and apprentice are used to being idle and unfettered, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to take on important responsibilities."

His attitude has changed significantly compared to yesterday. Que Qingyun thought deeply, but didn't say a word. Whether to go or stay is entirely up to Yu Lian's heart to decide.

Saying this way means rejecting Tianhe Daoist's solicitation.

Tianhe Daoist heard the words, his face was complicated, and he sighed helplessly: "Since this is the case, the old man dare not force others to make things difficult."

There were finally a few abnormal noises in the hall, it was someone sighing in a hidden corner.

Yu Lian turned a deaf ear to the provocative sneers, and after rejecting the invitation of Tianhe Daoist, she took Que Qingyun's hand, pleaded guilty, walked through the main hall, and went to the other garden.

Que Qingyun glanced at Yu Lianxin's side face. Although he had doubts, this was not the time to ask carefully.

The two of them walked back to the other garden without haste.

There were people moving around in the courtyard, and at a glance, it was Feng Jue and Gong Shuyan.

The courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and the two men in the courtyard looked back at the same time, seeing that it was Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun, they hurriedly saluted.

Yu Lian waved her hands heartily, and asked them, "Is Xue'er in Jue Nian Room now?"

His spiritual consciousness had already been explored, and there were two people in the room, they must be Yin Qingxue and Fang Juinian.

"Yes, after Junior Sister Yin sent Miss Fang back, she stayed inside and never came out." The man in black was the one who answered. His face was pale and his breath was a little vain. got hurt a bit.

Feng Jue's complexion was a little better, but there were a few blood stains on his clothes, which he hadn't had time to take care of.

Seeing this, Que Qingyun took out a small medicine bottle and threw it to them: "It's been a hard day today, so go back and rest first."

Gong Shuyan took the medicine bottle, thanked Yu Lianxin and the two, then pulled Feng Jue who was reluctant, and quickly left the small courtyard.

Yulian stepped up to the stone steps in front of the house and called softly for the door.

After a while, the door was opened inwards, and Yin Qingxue stood by the door with a tired face. Seeing that the two people outside the door had no time to quarrel, she naturally blurted out: "Sister, Immortal Master Que."

"Has Juenian's injury healed?" Yu Lian glanced into the room.

Yin Qingxue's eyes darkened slightly, she pursed her lips and shook her head: "I haven't woken up, I performed kung fu for her to heal her wounds, but it doesn't seem to be effective."

Yu Lian was not surprised. The way of cultivation in the Xuan Palace was different from that outside the realm, and Fang Juinian's physique was also different from that of people in the ordinary realm.

But Yin Qingxue didn't know the inside story, and thought that she had dragged Fang Juinian down, causing him to suffer such a serious internal injury, and felt quite sorry.

She lowered her head, bit her lips guiltily, and murmured: "If I hadn't been the one who pushed me into the depths of the fog barrier alone, I wouldn't have..."

Such a change occurred, manipulating the mind for karma, and hurt Fang Jue Nian so much.

Fang Juinian's strength is not low, if he didn't dare to do everything out of concern for her safety, why would he be injured in her hands.

Later, in order to escort her out of the mist, she did not hesitate to sacrifice herself, the more Yin Qingxue thought back, the more guilty she felt for her attitude towards Fang Juenian in the past two days.

Que Qingyun patted Yin Qingxue's shoulder at this moment, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Miss Fang is blessed with great fortune, and nothing will happen."

Yin Qingxue nodded with a gloomy expression, depressed, she didn't know if she listened.

Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun looked at each other, no longer persuading, and went into the room one after another to check on Fang Juinian's injury.

Fang Juenian was still in a coma, his face was pale and bloodless, he seemed lifeless, no wonder Yin Qingxue was so worried.

She took off all her leather armor, only wearing a plain singlet, lying flat on the bed, breathing weakly.

Yu Lian lifted up a corner of the thin quilt, stretched out her hand to feel Fang Juinian's wrist, and at the same time sighed with emotion: "Sure enough, Xue'er has grown up and can take care of others."

Not only changed Fang Juinian's clothes, but also carefully cleaned the wounds all over his body, and also applied medicine to Fang Juinian. When they approached, they could smell the fragrance of the golden sore medicine.

Yu Lianxin just sighed casually, but she didn't realize that someone behind her blushed quietly.

Que Qingyun bent her lips, and the smile in her eyes became more meaningful.

The author has something to say: let’s make another short chapter, I’ve been having a lot of fun these two days, so take it easy and write well tomorrow

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