After being pulled up by the master

Cao Ruoyu came out of the secret path and ran along the mountain road to Zhiyang Hall, and happened to meet Shi Wei and his party.

"Senior brother!" He shouted, hurried over, took a closer look, and found that several people were more or less injured, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and hurriedly took out the small bag of pills from his arms, "Here, Elder Wen If you do it, you will be healed.”

Shi Wei put Sun Yi down and asked Fu Ji to support him. He took the medicine bag from Cao Ruoyu's hand, poured out a few small pills and sniffed them lightly. After confirming that there was no problem, he handed them to Fu Ji: "The medicine for healing , both you and Sun Zhangjian can eat."

Cao Ruoyu glanced at the person on Zhang He's back. Although he was wrapped in a coat and couldn't see his face, he had a bad feeling: "This, this can't be Miss Li, right?"

"Yes." Shi Wei frowned, "She was hit by the Burning Soul Arrow, seven souls were burned, and three souls are still there. If it can be re-sewed within 49 days, it will still be saved."

Cao Ruoyu was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, Fu Ji gave some medicine to Sun Yi, but Sun Yi was still unconscious, and he was also very sad.

"To save her, you need the spirit weaving shuttle. You have to borrow this thing from the ghost."

Shi Wei's heart was in a mess, "It's not convenient to talk now, let's hurry up and meet up with Master."

He paused, then looked at Cao Ruoyu: "That's not right, why are you running around on the mountain alone? Where's Elder Wen?"

"Modu went to the speculative hall. Elder Wen asked me to run first to find the master and senior brother."

Cao Ruoyu's mood was even more depressed, Shi Wei urged: "It's not too late, hurry to Zhiyang Palace."

"and many more."

Zhang He, who had always been reticent, suddenly spoke, and several people looked at him.

"Don't you think that the snow seems to be small?"

The heavy snow that had originally covered the sky gradually shrank, and the sky shone through the thick clouds, pale and without warmth.

The Zhiyang Hall was already in chaos.

Sun Zhonglang battled Yan Shizhai and Guan Qu with all his strength, the sword cries like waves crashing on the shore, the water hits three thousand li, it has the potential to shake the Kyushu.

He asked sharply: "Guan Qu! My elder brother has always respected you, why did you abandon Lin Yuan!"

The white-haired old man laughed softly: "The real Guan Qu died a long time ago, I just occupied this body."

When Sun Zhonglang heard the words, he was very sad. He fought with him with his sword, and the sword's edge passed by without leaving a leaf.

"The snow in this spirit killing formation is much smaller, presumably the young master has already succeeded, so it is not suitable to indulge in fighting, and solve it quickly."

Yan Shizhai reminded, Sun Zhonglang yelled: "Want to run? There is no door!"

"Master Sun is serious. We don't want to run away." The old man's voice was low and hoarse, "You are not dead, how can we explain to the young master?"

With green eyes, he raised the knife with one hand, and stabbed Sun Zhonglang in from behind, the inner alchemy was shattered.

"puff--"

Sun Zhonglang couldn't believe it, there was only one person standing behind him.

It was the little sword servant.

"Don't you think it's strange? A child, in danger, doesn't cry or make trouble, but just stands behind you, and it's me who got up early and became suspicious."

The old man raised his sword and cut Sun Zhonglang's neck on the spot. The blood splashed and soaked in the snow under his feet.

Sun Zhonglang couldn't speak anymore, his eyes widened, and the long whale in his hand broke through the scorched earth, supporting his crumbling body.

Yan Shizhai kicked hard, "Bang—" Sun Zhonglang fell heavily to the ground.

"Master Sun, Chang Jingxing has been accepted by our demons."

He withdrew his sword and led everyone in Modu to Linglongpo without looking back.

The last snowflake fell in Sun Zhonglang's eyes before he could close it, the world was vast and there was nowhere to hide.

On Linglong Slope, Xue Si fell down slowly. Xue Wendi hugged him tremblingly, hugged him tightly, pressed his right hand tightly against his bleeding heart, and called him with sobs: "Master, Master..."

Xue Si was very calm, just quietly leaning on his arms, looking at him without saying a word.

"Master, don't scare me, I'll take you to Yuzhi, he can cure you."

Xue Wendi hugged him and wanted to get up, but his waist was numb, and he couldn't exert any strength.

"You're tired, take a rest." Xue Si raised his hand to wipe away the hot tears on his face, "Don't cry, it's okay."

"No, I can, I can take you away." Xue Wendi's breathing was unsteady, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were blurred, he hugged Xue Si, stood up from the deep snow, did not take two steps, and plopped on his knees again fell to the ground.

"Ah—" he cried in a low voice, "Why, why, can't you move?"

Why don't you have any strength left?how so?

His whole body was in pain, everything was in pain, as if all the organs were locked by thousands of bone nails, waiting for the spiritual energy to be exhausted, wither and die.

"That's it, talk to Master."

Xue Wendi buried his entire face on the side of Xue Si's neck, holding the man's arms tighter and tighter, as if by doing so, his favorite master would not leave him.

Xue Si raised his hand with great effort, patted his head lightly, and said softly: "Xiaolou, once the magic sealing array is untied, the world will be turbulent. If you want to avoid future troubles forever, you must purify the demon gathering." Chi, that is the source of the regeneration power of the Demon City..."

"I don't want to hear it." Xue Wendi whimpered, "I don't want to hear this, Master."

"You have to be on your own, and you need to know all this."

Xue Si panted slightly, and slipped his hand from the side of his face, resting on the crook of the opponent's arm.

Xue Wendi raised his head with red eyes, grabbed his slipped hand, the palm was much cooler than usual, and quickly absorbed the little bit of heat left in him.Xue Si's face also gradually changed, a layer of faint fish scales loomed, and the light mole on his cheek was like a crystal pebble sinking in the bottom of a clear lake, reflecting the snow color and the skylight.

"Master?"

Xue Wendi burst into tears again.

"Are you scared?"

Xue Siwei closed his eyes and asked softly.

"I already knew that."

Xue Wendi suddenly smiled, which was uglier than crying, "Yuzhi gave me a Nine-turn Resurrection Mirror, and I used it to shine on you."

The sight in the mirror made him toss and turn for two days.

Finally, on the day before the competition, he met Wen Ke in private.

"What's the matter?" Elder Wen, who had bad eyesight, was still thinking about the books in his speculative library, and didn't pay much attention to Xue Wendi's hesitation. It wasn't until the other party was silent for a long time that he looked at his friend again suspiciously, " What's the matter?"

"Yuzhi, if you saw a thick fog in a person's body, and there was a cold flame in the fog, what would happen?"

Xue Wendi described what he saw on Xue Si, Wen Ke blinked, thought about it, and asked, "Apart from the heavy fog, did you see anything else? Like Neidan or something?"

"No."

Xue Wendi was very determined.

"That's very rare. What you see is chaos." Wen Ke explained, "Generally speaking, swords have sword energy, people have aura, and demons have magic energy. Usually, they are completely incompatible, especially For us cultivators, the spirit energy and the devil energy are completely in conflict with each other, so we cannot enter the devil city alive, we must rely on external forces, otherwise it is easy to consume our true essence. But there is also a very special situation, that is, the spirit energy and the devil energy are in balance in the body , Gather but not solid, disperse but not dissipate, forming a thick fog. The cold flame you see is not Neidan, but his life fire, under normal circumstances—are you listening?"

Xue Wendi froze in place at that time, and nothing that Wen Ke said later entered his heart.

He asked blankly: "Under what circumstances will this balance be achieved?"

"Of course it's the intercourse of yin and yang." Wen Ke pondered for a moment, afraid that he didn't explain clearly, and then said, "It's almost like your father and mother giving birth to you. But most of the devilish energy is aggressive, and the fetal aura is weak, so it's easy Being swallowed, this kind of chaos cannot be born."

Xue Wendi was silent for a long time, then nodded to himself, and muttered to himself: "Oh, that's right, that's right."

He returned to the room in a daze. Although Wen Ke was very curious, he was not a character who knew how to get to the bottom of things.

"I knew that day."

Xue Wendi burst into tears, Xue Si asked him: "Then, do you think I'm ugly?"

"How can you be ugly? In my eyes, Master, you are the prettiest." Xue Wendi stroked the thin silver scales on his face with his fingertips, "Are they fish scales? Are you a small fish?"

"Yeah." Xue Si coaxed, "Don't cry, Master has no time to wipe it for you."

Xue Wendi found the Nine Turns Resurrection Mirror from his bosom, cried, and wanted to make him happy, then smiled, with an ugly smile: "Master, you are so pretty, even if it is a small fish, it will be a beautiful fish , let me see—”

His voice stopped abruptly.

Xue Si suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Snapped--"

The Nine Turns Resurrection Mirror fell to the ground.

Xue Wendi's entire shoulders trembled visibly.

"If the flame of life is not extinguished, nothing will happen to people."

Wen Ke's words still ring in my ears.

In the mirror just now, Xue Si's body has not changed at all, it is still foggy, and the fire of life is cold.

"Small building."

Being hugged by him, Xue Si dared not move.

"Why did you lie to me?" Xue Wendi gritted his teeth and stared at him tearfully.

"I'm afraid you think I'm ugly, and there is—" before Xue Si finished speaking, Xue Wendi bit his lips, gnawing on him fiercely, until his skin was broken and blood oozes, all words They were all swallowed with the warm and entangled tip of the tongue.

Knowing that he was really angry, Xue Si didn't refuse, and let him kiss and gnaw.

But Xue Wendi really didn't know what to do. After chewing for a while, he let go, panting, and cursed in a low voice: "Xue Si! I'll bite you to death and forget it!"

Xue Si was taken aback, then smiled suddenly: "What did you call me?"

Xue Wendi said nothing, and bit his Adam's apple again, Xue Si then whispered: "My little ancestor, please forgive me."

All the scales on his body faded away without a trace.

Xue Si patted Xue Wendi on the back, wanting him to bite lightly, but Xue Wendi bit harder, and even went to lick the red mark.Xue Si was imprisoned in his arms, a little impatient: "Okay, good boy, let go, Master still has something to tell you."

"What business are you talking about? You said you want to sneak into the magic city and destroy the magic gathering pool?"

Xue Wendi pushed him into the snow, "I won't allow it, you have to take me with you, otherwise you won't be able to go anywhere!"

Xue Si was stunned: "I really want to go first."

Xue Wendi frowned, cried again, and started biting his neck again.

This scene was seen by Cao Ruoyu who was panting and crawling up the Linglong Slope.

"Ah—elder brother is possessed! He is biting Master!"

The young man yelled, and as soon as he came up, he saw the master lying on the ground covered in blood, and the elder brother was still lying on top of him and biting him, his legs went limp in fright.

"what!"

Shi Wei, who came up second, was shocked, but he thought that he was the strongest fighting force in the group, if he didn't face up to the difficulties now, when would he wait?

He didn't care too much, and planned to knock Xue Wendi unconscious first when he went up, but was kicked by the opponent and rolled on the ground.

"It's over, Eldest brother is really obsessed!" Shi Wei yelled, telling everyone to back off, and when they got up, they were about to fight Xue Wendi desperately. Bewitched, I'm sorry, I hurt you just now."

Shi Wei heard the words and found it inconceivable: "You are not possessed, why are your eyes so red? You are still so fierce when you beat someone?"

"Ahem..." Xue Si got up from the ground, Xue Wendi turned around and pushed him back: "Did you get up? Lie down for me!"

Cao Ruoyu hugged Shi Wei's arm tightly: "Is the elder brother really not possessed? Why is he so fierce to the master?"

Xue Wendi's eyes darkened: "Because Master is injured, he needs to rest well."

"I do not have."

Xue Si defended in a low voice.

"If you say you have it, you will have it!" Xue Wendi was furious, and walked over to hug him, "Forget it, there is snow on the ground, it's cold, you still—"

Before the words fell, he passed out.

Xue Si knew that he had exhausted too much physical strength and was frightened, so he was reluctant to give up.

But there is really no way, the people from Shanghai are coming soon.

"Hide first."

Xue Si gave instructions to several apprentices in a deep voice.

The author has something to say:

Wen Ke: A model and good friend in the cultivation world

And Sun Zhonglang is really a dog (lighting the wax silently)