Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

The next day, when the sky was just getting dark, Ye Xingze opened his eyes and sensed that Chang Yun was pacing back and forth outside the cave.

Ye Xingze sensed that Ji Fengsheng was sleeping soundly in the next room, and with a thought, he was already in front of Changyun.

"What's the matter?"

"Elder Xingze," Chang Yun bowed respectfully before standing up straight and said, "Young brother seems to have deteriorated again, Master asked me to find you."

"What's going on?" Ye Xingze was taken aback when he heard the words. He had obviously suppressed it yesterday, so how could it get worse.

"I don't know, please hurry up, elder." Chang Yun anxiously prepared to fend off his sword, but Ye Xingze grabbed his wrist.

"When will Yujian be?" Ye Xingze squeezed a talisman, and the talisman melted into smoke in an instant, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the two had already arrived outside the head cave.

Before Chang Yun's cultivation level arrived, he was taken to use this kind of teleportation talisman, which was a bit unbearable. He felt dizzy. Ye Xingze handed the person to the disciples who came out to greet him in the cave at will, and walked in by himself.

"The disciple has met the elder." The sect master was in the younger son's room when he heard the voice and hurried out. Although he was a little disheveled, he had a very respectful attitude.

"What's the situation?" Ye Xingze helped the head of the sect. The head of the sect was a 40-year-old man, but his real age was not too young. Because of his talent and marriage, he looked older than Ye Xingze.

"As you know, Changlin has been poisoned for a long time. This disciple has no choice but to seal his body and freeze it until you come back," the head explained, "After you used the needle yesterday, Changlin has indeed recovered. Woke up once, but there was more than something wrong, as soon as the disciple woke up today, he saw Chang Lin lying on the bed with a pale face and a cold body."

The headmaster said as he opened the curtain beside the bed, revealing the whole picture inside.

The Taoist partner in charge of the sect passed away before crossing the catastrophe, leaving only a son under the age of ten to the sect master, and up to now, he is only 15 years old.

The original owner had lived a long time, cultivated deeply, dabbled in everything, and the poison of Changlin was so strange that the head didn't dare to seek a doctor outside without authorization, so he could only freeze him until Ye Xingze came back.

Ye Xingze got used to the original owner's skills after being familiarized for so long. Originally, it should have been a rare but not unsolvable snake venom. After Ye Xingze applied the needles, he had already improved.

Ye Xingze turned over Chang Lin's wrist pulse, and the already suppressed snake venom was mixed with another poison. Ye Xingze could separate the two poisons, but Ye Xingze felt a little troublesome for the combined poison effect.

"How is it?" The elder frowned after looking at Ye Xingze's pulse, and asked hastily.

"It's a bit troublesome." Ye Xingze tucked the quilt for Xiao Changlin, "The latter poison was applied last night. I don't know about it in the sect, but there must be something wrong with you."

The last sentence was forced into a line, and only the leader could hear it.

"Do you have a solution?" asked the master, "I know that you don't like to meddle in other people's business, but this is the only child my wife left to my disciple..."

"Leave it to me, but I'll take him away," Ye Xingze pondered for a while, thinking, "My place will be cleaner, suitable for long-term rehabilitation."

It is said to be clean, but the subtext is also safe.

The dignified head of the Dongfu, someone can poison overnight without being discovered, if it's a personal grievance, it's okay, if it's a rivalry between sects...

Ye Xingze stepped forward in person, hugged Chang Lin, and said via voice transmission, "You are too careless, check your problems carefully, and don't let the sect be destroyed by you."

"...Yes." The head master understood Ye Xingze's meaning, he had always left his affairs in the hands of a few senior disciples, and after the death of his Taoist partner, he didn't like to meddle even more.

In the end, it was his fault that the only child suffered from this disaster.

Ye Xingze ignored him, and left with his arms in his arms.

When he came out, he saw Chang Yun standing outside, with several disciples behind him.

"Elder Xingze." Several people saluted together, no one dared to ask anything about Ye Xingze's gesture of holding Changlin.

"Well," Ye Xingze nodded, he would have skipped and left a long time ago, the weight in his arms made him stop, and casually looked at a few people, "Chang Yun, who are these?"

"Elder Hui, these are disciples' juniors, and they are also Master's disciples." Chang Yun replied respectfully.

"What's their name?" Ye Xingze asked again.

Except for Chang Yun, the few people standing here can count the number of times they have seen Ye Xingze with one hand. Ye Xingze has always ignored these things. Today, they questioned him carefully uncharacteristically, and they dare not answer.

Everyone in the Zaocang Mansion admired Ye Xingze to some extent, so they were flattered to answer the questions.

"Your name is Chang Ming?" Ye Xingze had heard a round of names, all of them were elders, and in the end he only clicked on one. This Chang Ming stood on the outside of the crowd, faintly out of tune with the harmonious atmosphere of the others.

It seems that he is not a master.

"Disciple Chang Ming, what is the elder's order?" Chang Ming took a step forward with his head down, his voice respectful, and he couldn't tell anything else with his head down.

Ye Xingze nodded lightly, and made up nonsense reasons, which could not be disbelieved by people talking nonsense with an expert demeanor, "It's nothing serious, I just think you have good talent, so practice hard."

Seeing Chang Ming retreating again, Ye Xingze said to Chang Yun, "You will inform your master later, I will take Chang Lin away."

"Yes." The other juniors came later, but Chang Yun knew that the master was clearly in the room, so why didn't Elder Xingze take the junior away, why did he need to know?

Chang Yun was puzzled, but remained calm.

Chang Lin's cultivation base was not as good as Chang Yun's, he was still sick, and he couldn't use the teleportation talisman, and it was quite rare, so Ye Xingze wanted to go back with Yu Jian.

It was almost time to arrive at the cave, and just as Ye Xingze put away his sword, he heard noises from the cave.

"Come out if you have the ability, what's the ability to hide in there?" The voice was arrogant and somewhat exasperated, obviously maintaining this state for a while.

"I'm not, I'm not capable, you are so capable, you come in!" Ye Xingze knew the voice, and after taking a closer look, Ji Fengsheng moved a recliner and put it in the enchantment, still eating melon seeds and drinking Tea, leisurely looking at the people outside.

Both sides yelled at each other across the barrier that Ye Xingze had placed.

"What... are you doing?" Ye Xingze asked lightly, attracting several people outside the barrier to turn their heads.

In Ye Xingze's eyes, a group of radish diced who looked like seven or eight-year-old children turned around and saw him, and hurriedly saluted.

It was Tang Yao who took the lead.

"Hello, Elder Xingze!" Tang Yao couldn't care less about embarrassing Ji Fengsheng inside, since the purpose of his coming here was not for him.

"It's the third prince." Ye Xingze recognized that this was the elder brother of the little girl he rescued a year ago. He also heard that the third prince came here because of him, but he didn't take it seriously and went out. "Is there anything you can do with Feng Sheng?"

The third prince and Feng Sheng were close and far away, and judged each other.

"I... the elder just call disciple Tang Yao." Tang Yao bit his lip, after all, he was a spoiled child who was treated differently by Ye Xingze, which made his heart sour.

"I heard that you haven't become a teacher yet, so you don't need to call yourself a disciple." Ye Xingze said.

"I... I came here to worship you as my teacher!" Tang Yao's face was a little red and his skin was thin, but he still said loudly.

"I don't accept apprentices." Ye Xingze flatly refused.

"The head said I'm very talented, elder, you can accept me as an apprentice." Tang Yao didn't care if Ye Xingze didn't accept an apprentice. What kind of identity was Ji Fengsheng? He just wanted to achieve his own goal and be Ye Xingze's disciple.

There are too few chances for him to meet Ye Xingze. If he didn't make it this time, who knows when the next time will be.

"You're talented. It's a waste not to practice with a teacher. Don't waste your time with me." Ye Xingze walked forward with the man in his arms, "Okay, let's go back."

"But you obviously accepted him!" The little prince didn't get what he wanted, and couldn't help blurting out, "You obviously accepted him..."

"Who told you that he was my apprentice?" Ye Xingze turned around, he had a good temper towards the good-looking kid, and patiently explained, "He just stays with me, not a master and apprentice, so let's go."

"I can stay too." Tang Yao lowered his head and stared at his toes, muttering softly.

"What can you do if you stay? I don't support idlers, and..." Ye Xingze glanced at the group of people behind Tang Yao, "I don't support the young master."

Ye Xingze himself, the young master, has quite a temper, so it's okay to coax the child for a while, but after a long time, he might not be able to throw the child out directly.

Although Ye Xingze hugged Changlin now without any effort, but there was always someone in his arms, his movements were restricted, Tang Yao still refused to leave, Ye Xingze's tone was not very good.

"I...I'm not the young master." Tang Yao followed Ye Xingze's gaze and saw the group of people behind him, waved them away, and made up his mind to stay here.

In case Ye Xingze wants to take in an apprentice one day, the guy inside will get the moon first...

"Okay." Ye Xingze was tired, so he came whenever he wanted. Anyway, he was definitely not the one who was wronged, so he casually threw a temporary mark on Tang Yao's shirt, "Come in."

"Brother Immortal, who is this?" Ji Fengsheng curled his lips, he didn't expect Ye Xingze would really keep Tang Yao, but he didn't dare to comment on Ye Xingze's decision, and from the moment Ye Xingze appeared, his mind was in Ye Xingze's arms.

"The head's youngest son is sick, and he is recuperating at my place," Ye Xingze explained, then glanced at Ji Fengsheng who had been looking into his arms, "Come here."

When Ji Fengsheng walked over, Ye Xingze took a good look and felt that there should be nothing wrong, so he handed the person in his arms forward, "Take him to your room first, and let him lie down."

Ji Fengsheng didn't expect Ye Xingze to be so straightforward, he caught Chang Lin in a hurry, but it wasn't serious, but this posture was so intimate, and he didn't know what Ye Xingze was thinking when he hugged him.

"Oh, I see." What Ji Fengsheng was thinking in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, and responded happily.

"Then... Elder, what should I do?" Tang Yao originally followed Ye Xingze step by step. He thought it would not be easy to come in, and he had to perform well. Seeing that Ye Xingze entrusted Ji Fengsheng, the young man's ambition and desire to perform were aroused, and he volunteered He intends to show Ye Xingze, he is not idle.

"Eh..." Ye Xingze thought about what else to do, "Chang Lin and you are going to stay here, so you go with Feng Sheng, tidy up two rooms next to his room, and ask Feng Sheng what's missing."

Speaking of this, I remembered that when he appeared, these two people seemed to be having a conflict, and added, "I don't want you two to have a good relationship, but you are not allowed to make trouble, or you two will be thrown out together."

Ye Xingze looked at the backs of the two people in front of him, and calculated that there was still one in Ji Fengsheng's arms. In just two days, three children were stuffed into the clean cave...

What's the matter!