At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

"Organ, you can let Yan Jinlan go now!"

Organ nodded: "Of course, but you still have to go out with me. There are too many traps in your magic palace. If I want to release Yan Jinlan now, I don't worry. Maybe we will be caught before we go out." Killed here."

"Okay, I'll take you out."

As a result, Organ held Yan Jinlan out and Qiao Zhen followed, and behind him were the disciples of the Wulin League, each holding their long swords tightly, and they were extremely vigilant.

Finally arrived at the entrance of the magic palace, the organ said to the disciples of the Wulin League: "You go first, I will be in the rear."

After those disciples left, Feng Qin tapped Yan Jinlan's acupuncture points quickly and said, "I'm leaving now, you mustn't catch up."

"I won't catch up, you leave Yan Jinlan to me."

He eagerly stretched out his hand towards the organ, but he didn't know that this eager look was like stabbing a knife in the heart of the organ, and the expression of the organ changed.

"Qiao Zhen, your appearance really makes me want to kill Yan Jinlan very much."

Qiao Zhen immediately became nervous, but he was worried that his nervousness would anger the organ even more, so he held back.

"Organ, you can't go back on your word as a human being. I have done what I promised you, and you should do what you promised me."

Organ snorted softly: "Of course I will do it. After picking up the big devil, I'm leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the unconscious Yan Jinlan over. Qiao Zhen quickly stepped forward and caught Yan Jinlan. At this time, the organ had left the magic palace, and his figure disappeared into the familiar miasma. among.

Qiao Zhen hugged Yan Jinlan tightly, and walked towards Wuji's yard. He put Yan Jinlan on the bed, and saw Wuji who was hiding behind the door looking in this direction, and their eyes met in mid-air , Wuji flattened his mouth, cried out with a "wow", rushed over, hugged him tightly, and cried loudly.

"Brother, you scared me to death. I thought it was someone from the Wulin League who came, oh..."

Qiao Zhen was angry and funny, but in the end she just sighed softly, and then patted Wuji on the back.

"Okay, don't cry, you can be regarded as a martial arts master anyway, why are people from the Wulin League frightened into such a look, and you are not afraid of being laughed at when you speak out."

After Qiao Zhen pushed Wuji away, she said seriously, "Now all the disciples in the Demon Palace have been dismissed, and you are also free. Where do you want to go in the future?"

Wuji stopped crying, and said with a sob: "I don't know where to go. I have no father or mother. When I came to the Demon Palace, I thought that one day I would be able to stand out. It's gone."

As soon as this topic was brought up, the atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy. Qiao Zhen knew that there were many disciples in the Demon Palace, like Wuji, who were rootless duckweeds. They relied on Yan Jinlan to live. Now that the Demon Palace is gone, those people are likely Will live without a fixed place.

Qiao Zhen reached out and patted Wuji's shoulder, and said to him, "If you really have nowhere to go, why not just follow me! Anyway, Yan Jinlan and I have to live."

Wuji's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately agreed: "Okay, I will follow you in the future, by the way, why is the Lord unconscious?"

Qiao Zhen shook his head, but did not explain. He sat down beside the bed and held Yan Jinlan's cold hand.

Even though Yan Jinlan's acupoints had been unlocked, Yan Jinlan still didn't wake up. Qiao Zhen didn't know if he would sleep like this forever.

Wuji walked to the side of the bed, looked down at Yan Jinlan for a while, and said to him, "What's wrong, my lord?"

"I do not know either."

Qiao Zhen suddenly remembered that there were medicinal herbs in the Poison King's Valley next to the magic palace, which seemed to be able to cure heart failure, and wondered if it could cure Yan Jinlan.

Just as this idea came to his mind, Qiao Zhen was about to act, although he didn't know if those herbs could make Yan Jinlan better.

After he explained what he meant to Wuji, Wuji nodded: "No problem, I will definitely take good care of the Lord."

Qiao Zhen then headed towards the Valley of the Poison Kings. Fortunately, he searched the Valley of the Poison Kings all over to find the martial arts cheat book, and now he is quite familiar with the Valley of the Poison Kings.

After walking for a while, Qiao Zhen suddenly noticed something was wrong. Logically speaking, there was no one in the Poison King Valley, but everything he saw now clearly showed traces of people's lives, and those dead trees were cut down. There are clearly traces left on it, and a lot of grass on the ground has been broken, which is because people have stepped on it.

Qiao Zhen became vigilant. He was worried that those people from the Wulin League were acting maliciously and stayed around.

Walking a few steps forward, Qiao Zhen saw a puff of cooking smoke rising in the air, and there seemed to be bursts of food aroma in the air.

He remembered that there was a lake there, and the cooking smoke rose from the lake.

If it was the disciples of the Wulin League who had ulterior motives, there would be no reason why they would light a fire and cook here, right?

Qiao Zhen walked over there full of doubts, and then he saw a simple wooden house by the lake, with a pile of firewood in front of the house, and an old man with white beard and hair was grilling fish with a smile .

He didn't know that there were still people living here, and it seemed that they had lived here for a long time.

Qiao Zhen shook her head, this matter has nothing to do with him after all.

He was about to turn around and leave when he heard the old man behind him say, "Hey, what are you doing in the old man's medicine garden?"

There is no one else here, so the old man is naturally calling him.

"Old man, this Poison King Valley is clearly the territory of the Demon Palace. When did it become your personal medicine garden?"

The old man pointed, "Do you see anyone else here? Now that I see it, it is mine. What's more, those people don't know these herbs at all, it's a waste of money."

Qiao Zhen was a little speechless. He remembered Yan Jinlan who was still lying on the bed, so he didn't want to argue.He was about to leave, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he asked excitedly: "Old man, do you know these herbs? There is a patient in my place who needs a doctor to treat him."

The old man waved his hand: "If you are sick, go to the doctor. I don't treat everyone."

Anyone who has some ability is always full of arrogance. Qiao Zhen looked at the old man as if he had seen hope, and he quickly said: "Old man, this disease is rare in the world. If you don't have some real skills, it can't be cured at all. You don't have the ability, so I won't bother to beg you."

The old man pointed at him: "Stop! I want to see what the disease is, you go and bring the patient over."

Qiao Zhen responded and left in a hurry.

At this moment, he seemed to see hope, although he knew in his heart that this might be another joy in vain.