A few people froze for a moment and turned pale with shock.

"You little devil, what did you eat for us!" A person yelled angrily, wanting to pounce on him.

As soon as the body moved, the strong wind had already swept across the chest, Mu Xiaoqi flashed in front of Yuan Qinghang, the green branch in his hand was like a long sword, and his expression was awe-inspiring.

Yuan Qinghang's heart warmed, he stretched out his hand to press his branch, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"It's the antidote for avoiding poisonous miasma, but there's a small one stuffed inside..." He made a gesture, and his water chestnut-like mouth curled up slightly, "Eggs."

Several people glanced at each other, all of them were pale.

"After swallowing it for so long, the pill has melted, and the eggs have arrived here."

Yuan Qinghang pointed to his stomach and clapped his hands: "In two days, it will hatch and give birth to a litter of cubs. This kind of worm reproduces super fast, and within a few days, it can reproduce a lot New cubs, make a nest in your body, just like the so-called children and grandchildren, there is no limit."

The young man named Mu Yuan's face was pale, he opened his mouth suddenly, and vomited.

"You vicious little devil, you really have bad intentions!" The elder brother shouted angrily.

Yuan Qinghang looked at him with a smile: "each other."

"What are you going to do?"

Yuan Qinghang was surprised and said: "Hey, shouldn't I ask you this? If you don't act like monsters, I have turned around and left now, and you should go back to your Shennong Valley."

"Aren't you going to die when you go back?" The people on the opposite side were furious, "Isn't the food you fed us poisonous?"

Yuan Qinghang said "Oh": "It is naturally poisonous, and it is specially designed to prevent villains."

He pointed to Mu Xiaoqi: "I just gave him a prescription, saying that it must be decocted in two days. If I go back safely, he will decoct the medicine for you according to the prescription, and everyone will be happy?"

Several Shennonggu disciples looked at each other in astonishment, and the elder brother looked at Mu Xiaoqi hesitantly: "Xiao Qi?"

Yuan Qinghang turned his head, focused his gaze, and stared at Mu Xiaoqi: "Tell them, is it true?"

Mu Xiaoqi turned her head slowly, looking at Yuan Qinghang, the expression in her bright black eyes changed.

After a long while, he lowered his long black eyelashes and nodded slightly: "Yes."

……

The faces of those people turned red and then turned pale again.

One of them suddenly sneered: "Since this is the case, you might as well follow us obediently. Since Xiaoqi already has the prescription to understand the medicine, won't he give it to us?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled and said nothing, just tilted his head and looked at Mu Xiaoqi.

Mu Xiaoqi raised his head, his eyes were clear, and he said slowly: "If he doesn't get out of trouble, Xiaoqi will never give out the prescription. When the time comes, I will go to the underworld with all my seniors."

Several people were startled and angry, and shouted one after another: "Xiao Qi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Mu Xiaoqi's face was as cold as frost, she held a long branch in her hand, her mouth was tightly closed.

Yuan Qinghang backed away with a grin, stepped back to the edge of the teleportation formation, and said to the senior brother who was blocking the formation's opening, "Excuse me, you are very big."

The elder brother looked at him hesitantly, and then at Mu Xiaoqi who had a serious face.

This little junior has always been very assertive, but usually dull and stubborn, if he really gets into a corner, it will be very bad.

Thinking of this, he finally gritted his teeth and backed away: "But what if you lie to us?"

Yuan Qinghang stepped half of his foot on the edge of the formation, and seeing that the crowd could no longer stop him, he suddenly laughed.

"Of course I lied to you." He grimaced, "There are no insect eggs, and there is no prescription. A bunch of idiots, see you no more!"

The sun was shining all around, and the forest birds were chirping. With a sway of his body, he was about to jump into the formation, but at this moment, something happened suddenly.

A monstrous hurricane rises from the ground, passes through the mountains, and roars towards it.

Among the broken leaves and branches flying all over the sky, a figure in white clothed himself with a sword under his feet, and grabbed it with his arms in the air.

Around the teleportation array, the spiritual power suddenly fluctuated violently. Yuan Qinghang just stepped into the eye of the array with half a foot, only to feel a terrifying force under the hood, and was dragged back abruptly!

The body involuntarily rose into the air, and then fell heavily.

Although this fall didn't kill him, but he didn't show any mercy, his eyes suddenly went dark, he felt a suffocation in his chest, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth immediately.

The sun was shining among the chaotic branches and leaves, and a young immortal elder stood against the light with sharp eyebrows, and looked down at him lightly: "Turn your hands to make clouds, and turn your hands to make rain. At such a young age, there are so many tricks."

Following his words, another figure in Tsing Yi also descended from the air and stood beside him.

This man has a gentle face and a handsome figure. Looking at Yuan Qinghang on the ground, he smiled and shook his head: "Brother Ning, don't be angry, he is still young and stubborn."

The white-clothed fairy sneered: "You can play with people's hearts at such a young age, but if you grow up, you can still do it?"

Surprised and delighted, several Shennonggu disciples hurriedly saluted the fairy elder in Tsing Yi: "Master!"

Mu Xiaoqi rushed forward and got in front of Yuan Qinghang, seeing the blood on his mouth, his expression changed.

He turned his head suddenly, looked at the two elders, his lips trembled for a long time, and he called in a low voice: "Master..."

But his eyes glanced at the fairy elder in white, he hesitated to speak.

Yuan Qinghang propped himself up, looked at the decorations on the long robe of the fairy in white, and "hummed" in his mind.

There are many sword cultivators in the world, and among these sword cultivating sects, the most powerful one is called the Cang Qiong sect. The family costumes are embroidered with blue clouds, and those with high cultivation are embroidered with red clouds in the middle.

The real protagonist of this book, Ning Duo, is the legendary sword cultivator of the Cangqiong Sect, and the one in green clothes just now is called this terrifyingly powerful immortal elder...Brother Ning?

Yuan Qinghang suddenly became excited, stretched his neck, and looked around: Is the hero finally going to appear?Where is where?

The white-clothed swordsman's eyes fell on Mu Xiaoqi, his eyes turned from indifferent to soft, but he didn't speak.

Mu Xiaoqi stood there in a daze, blocking Yuan Qinghang's front, and said to the man in Tsing Yi: "Master, let him go."

A disciple of Shennonggu shouted eagerly: "This little devil is the young master of the Demon Sect. His surname is Yuan. He has a high status, so he can't let him go!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two elders were shocked, and they all looked at Yuan Qinghang.

Immortal Elder Tsing Yi is a medical practitioner from Shennong Valley, and also the named master of these juniors from the outer sect. .

Mu Qinghui glanced at Yuan Qinghang, grasped the pulse of one disciple, tapped it lightly, and immediately changed another one.

After a while, he shook his head: "There are no eggs. How can you adults be so flustered by being tricked by a child like him?"

The elder brother was blushing and argued in a low voice: "When we were trapped in the Demon Sect, this little demon, together with that Zuo Guardian, beat, scolded and hurt us very viciously...it made us feel lingering fear."

Yuan Qinghang couldn't help it, curled his lips: "Who is vicious? Those who turn right and wrong, repay kindness with revenge, and bully children are vicious."

I'm so angry, I really want to say "you are vicious, your whole family is vicious"!

Ning Cheng kept staring at him, and his face darkened at this moment: "Smart teeth, do you really think we dare not touch you?"

Yuan Qinghang closed his mouth, worrying secretly in his heart: Seeing the coercion of this person's appearance just now, it is probably the legendary Jindan cultivation base, and his weak Taoism can't even beat him with a single finger.

Mu Qinghui turned to Mu Xiaoqi, and said in a harmonious voice, "Still coming?"

Mu Xiaoqi turned her head to look at Yuan Qinghang, her feet seemed to have taken root, and said in a low voice: "Master Mingjian, no matter what, he never really harmed me."

It's okay not to say this sentence, but just as he spit it out, Ning Cheng's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Say it again."

He originally had a handsome face and a calm demeanor, but this sound was a little hasty, and there was even a hint of anger and hatred in his eyes. Not only Yuan Qinghang was taken aback, but Mu Xiaoqi was also stunned: "I, I said, he really didn't hurt me..."

Ning Cheng nodded, with a strange expression on his face, and muttered to himself: "I didn't hurt you... I didn't hurt you!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up, grabbed Mu Xiaoqi, and threw him a few feet away.

His gaze suddenly fell on Yuan Qinghang's wrist.

On it, the bracelet that Mu Xiaoqi gave him as parting farewell, and his own bracelet, were all exposed!

He stared at the two bracelets with a strange look in his eyes, and after a while he said slowly: "Hand over both of them together."

Yuan Qinghang blinked: "Xianchang, are you going to steal my things?"

Ice appeared in Ning Cheng's eyes, and he said word by word: "Say it again, take them all off."

"No, one is mine and the other is a gift from someone else. I promise him to keep it safe and show it to him ten years later."

Ning Cheng looked at him, and smiled angrily: "Smart words and tricks, deceiving people's hearts, it is true that the family has a long history."

Yuan Qinghang: "..."

Even if Auntie Li, the villain of the Demon Sect, has an inexplicable amount of hatred, it's also very illogical for this famous sect to speak and act in a decent manner.

Is it so dishonest for such a powerful immortal master to attack a child's family?

He looked around.

The originally sunny forest had become much colder at some point, as if the chirping of insects and birds had suddenly disappeared together.

Yuan Qinghang sighed.

It seems that I should admit it, and even sell it cute to beg for forgiveness, but when I hear this person scolding my parents and family members I have never met, I really don't want to give in.

"My parents are long gone, no one taught me." He stared straight at Ning Cheng with bright eyes, "I can't talk about family background, I can learn by myself without a teacher."

Disgust flashed in Ning Cheng's eyes, and he looked at him coldly: "I think you are young, so I won't take your life. But since I want to take it with my own hands, then let me keep my hands too."

He opened his hand, and with a long sword behind his back, he unsheathed it, and the icy brilliance illuminated the surroundings.

The next moment, the long sword slashed at Yuan Qinghang's bracelet-wearing wrist without mercy!

The forest had become deathly silent at some point.Yuan Qinghang looked at the sword light all over the sky and closed his eyes.

At this moment, a small figure shot out like an arrow. Mu Xiaoqi held a dead branch in his hand, and under the overwhelming sword light, he inserted it horizontally and blocked Yuan Qinghang.

Ning Cheng's face changed drastically, and he hastily unloaded his force, and the sword edge barely stopped above the two people's heads.

The sword wind passed by, and the hair of the two fell down, and a few strands were broken.

Mu Xiaoqi's bones creaked under the might of the sword, his face was pale, he looked at Ning Cheng, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he held back and knelt down slowly: "Immortal Elder, Please show me mercy."

Ning Cheng looked at the two children standing side by side, the expression in his eyes changed, and he finally let out a long sigh.

He stretched out his hand, a little far away, fainted Yuan Qinghang, turned his head and said: "Take it away."

……

Out of the forest, there are continuous mountains outside, and there are few people.

After traveling for hundreds of miles, the monks of the Demon Sect were rarely seen, and they reached the territory touched by the forces of the Immortal Sect.

Ning Cheng and Mu Qinghui led a group of disciples to a road.

This avenue leads to the Hundred Thousand Mountains where they came from. The place is rugged and treacherous, and ordinary people in the world cannot reach it at all. The people who come and go on the road are all cultivators. Not far away, there is an inn specially for monks to rest.

All the disciples of the Medicine Sect are weak and unable to fly with the sword, and they are already exhausted after walking here.

Mu Qinghui smiled and suggested to Ning Cheng beside him: "Everyone is tired, why don't you take a good night's rest and leave tomorrow."

Ning Cheng said lightly: "Okay."

Everyone entered the inn, there were several tables of guests, some with long swords, some with tamed spirit beasts, all of them were monks from various families passing by here.

Seeing them coming in, sharp-eyed people had already seen their clothes clearly, many of them showed awe on their faces, and their voices were a little softer.

Immediately a waiter from the inn came up to meet him, glanced at the white clouds and red clouds on Ning Cheng's body, and then saw the Ganoderma lucidum pattern on the corner of Mu Qinghui's clothes, his face immediately looked extremely hospitable: "Everyone, please come inside quickly, stay in the inn or hit the tip? "

Mu Qinghui said gently: "Stay in the hotel. Prepare a table of meals for them first, and if you have any exquisite snacks, send a copy to the room between me and this fairy."

Ning Cheng said, "I've been bigu recently."

Mu Qinghui smiled and said: "It's not the meat of spirit beasts, it's just refreshments. Even if it's bigu, eating it is also beneficial."

The waiter in the shop hurriedly answered the words: "Yes, our Baicao Peak is also considered to be a great sect of the Medicine Sect. Although it is not comparable to Shennong Valley, it is the only one who eats spiritual plants."

Ning Cheng turned his head and slowly glanced at Mu Xiaoqi behind him: "Stop doing unnecessary things, or he will die."

The waiter looked behind him and was startled.

Hey, there are two beautiful boys standing side by side behind, one with red lips and white teeth, eyes like lacquer, the other is reserved and upright, with a serious expression, just like a pair of young people.

But that young man with bright eyes had a magic talisman locked on his ankle!

It was a very high-grade shackle talisman, which blesses the caster's spiritual consciousness. If the locked person escapes a certain distance, the owner of the talisman will pinch it casually, and the talisman will explode, blasting the person into a ball of meat.

Hey, what is the origin of this little baby, so that he is worthy of the shackles of this rank by the fairy head of the Cangqiong Sect?

The author has something to say:

Yuan Bao: Aunt Hong, I won't say you are stereotyped anymore!The people of Xianzong are really bad guys!

Xiaoqi: Me too?

Yuan Bao: ...you are good!

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