The Lord who use immortals as food

Chaotic and noisy voices.

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".The wounds were too severe, and there was not enough Qi to protect the body. Many wounds have deteriorated seriously." The strange girl said coldly, "It's great to save a life."

"This is our young hero who turned the tide. You should use all your best." The strange man was a little anxious, "Aren't you called 'Little Medicine Lord'? Is this body injury so difficult to treat?"

"I am Taishang Laojun, and this person can't wake up now."

".Tianshan said that the magic medicine will be sent soon, and it should be fine by then."

"What medicine?"

".It's a healing pill, the kind that heals the wound quickly after swallowing it."

"【White Dragon Pill】 absorbs Qi to transform medicinal power, and its nature is slow and gentle, which is suitable for him to use; 【Yaochi Pill】 however draws Xuanqi into the body , his body is fragile now, and he can't stand washing--Which one is it?"

"."

"This man is too stupid, ask him to get out." Pei Ye felt a pain in his waist, and something cool passed through his skin. The girl above turned her head, "This is the best solution for now, move him to the private courtyard on the quiet cliff behind, and I will take care of him from time to time in the next two days--Are you a family member?"

".Meow?"

"Then who are you?" The strange girl turned her head in another direction and paused, "Oh, you are Ming Qitian, then--"

"I can." Ming Qitian said, "Is there anything I can do?"

"Nothing, just stay with him, call me if there is anything abnormal--he won't wake up for a while."

It was at this time that Pei Ye opened his eyes blankly and met the pair of clear eyes looking down from above.

Both fell into silence.

Qu Xin tilted his head slightly and frowned.

Pei Ye's first feeling was that his body was naked. In panic, he felt again and realized that his waist and abdomen were covered with a thin blanket. He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to prop himself up to see the other people in the room, but his whole body was completely numb and he couldn't muster any strength.

Only then did he realize how weak he was.

"He seems to be awake?" It was Ming Qitian's familiar voice.

His vision went dark, and it was a kitten that jumped up, and his green eyes were close to his face.

But the next moment, a slender hand with a transparent handcloth grabbed his neck and put him aside.

"Don't disturb me first." The cold-eyed girl stared at him with her head down, pressed her pulse with her hand, and relaxed her eyebrows for a moment, ".It turns out that there is something wrong with the meridian tree. But it's better for you to faint for another six hours."

She raised her hand, and Pei Ye's heart tightened. The next moment, a round-faced middle-aged man rushed forward: "Doctor Qu, let me say a few words first."

Pei Ye looked at him weakly, vaguely recognizing that this was the clothes of He Jian. He opened his mouth and found that he couldn't even speak.

Xiao Changgong said gently, "Young Master Pei, we have arrived at the Immortal Terrace and the government office. Lord Sui and Master Zhang have been chasing the escaped people all the time. Kongtong is now full of our people. We will protect the Sword Master and the two of you with the highest standards. You just need to rest and recuperate."

"." Pei Ye was relieved. The support given by "Benlu" seemed to be suddenly withdrawn, and an indescribable trance and fatigue surged up.

Then there was a cold press on the top of his head, and his eyes went black, and he fainted again.

Kongtong, Medical Hall, Back Cliff Courtyard.

The rain was still falling softly, Ming Qitian sat on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff outside the door, and the black cat lay beside her.

"The girl at the Taishan Medicine House said that this time the foundation was damaged. If it weren't for the help of [Binlu], the person would have been beyond saving." Black Cat sighed, "But it has been stabilized after all."

"[White Dragon Pill] is a very rare magic medicine. It should be able to cure 70% to 80% of the disease by then."

"Yes, but the real fatal point is." Black Cat paused and looked at the rain outside the cliff in silence.

Ming Qitian did not answer for a while, and gently stroked the glass on his knees with his thumb.

It is the imperial edict.

The erosion of the young man's mind by the "Secret Edict of the Dragon Immortal in the Purple Bamboo Forest" is far beyond imagination. How could the immortal monarch leave voluntarily after coming to the world?

This is His only servant in the world.

"You have already helped him remove the erosion and repaired his state of mind, but he has to choose to welcome the Immortal Lord." The black cat sighed, "It's fate." "When this erosion reaches its end, will he have to die?" "He will definitely choose to die." The black cat said, "I'm just worried that he won't be able to die." "I'll think of a way." "Yes." At this moment, the man and the cat turned their heads at the same time. On the path under the cliff, a young boy with red lips and white teeth ran up. He didn't hold an umbrella, but wrapped something square tightly in his arms. It was Kong Lanting. "Hello, Sword Master!"

"Hello."

"This is the letter I sent to Young Master Pei from Bowang two days ago. I didn't have time to hand it to him, so it was stored." Kong Lanting said crisply, peeling off the clothes to reveal a small square wooden box, "Master asked me to pass it over."

"Oh." Ming Qitian took it, opened the lid and saw that there were only three or two thin letters inside, "Thank you."

"You're welcome! Sword Master, you can call me if you have anything!" Kong Lanting turned around and ran down again. He disappeared in a flash and didn't know how to call him.

Ming Qitian watched the young boy leave, lowered his head to read these short messages, on the cover of which was a very delicate and elegant handwriting: "Kongtong Mountain Gate, to Pei Ye."

The signature was "Cui Yu Li Piaoqing".

Ming Qitian took out a letter, and the black cat next to him came up: "Open it and take a look."

Ming Qitian paused slightly.

"She has also peeked at yours before."

"." Ming Qitian lowered her head and looked into the pair of green eyes in silence.

She was going to open it to read it, just in case there was something urgent, but the words of the black cat seemed a little strange.

However, the thoughts passed through the mirror, which never left any traces. Ming Qitian had already opened the first letter, lowered her head to read two lines, and felt relieved.

There was nothing urgent. This was the communication between the two parties when there was no trace of Qu Zhu. Because the mountain formation would confuse the soul bird, Pei Ye had no time left after seeing Qu Zhu in Kongtong, so all the news was delayed.

"[Qu Zhu], OK, I'll write down this name.

I will find this name within two hours, find out his former residence within one day, and then I will write back to you.

In addition, the [Holding a New Corpse] style in the 'Fourth Stage of the Flying Feather Fairy' that you explained in detail is not only incomprehensible to me, but also to my master.

Pei Ye, don't make up words by yourself. If you don't know how to write some words, ask Master Ming Jian to help you.

Everything is fine here in Bowang, Pei Ye - is there anything interesting in Kongtong? Please say a few words to me when you write.

Say hello to Master Ming Jian and Xiao Mao for me!"

There was a line of ink that was crossed out between the last two sentences, and it was no longer clear. Ming Qitian mobilized his Xuan Qi and stretched out his finger to touch it, and read it out - "Pei Ye, your own life is always more important than hatred."

This is a letter of comfort that was not received.

That was the time when the boy was most silent and depressed. That kind of low coldness must have been revealed in the writing style. The girl was obviously very worried about his condition. This letter was like a green skirt jumping in front of her, pretending to be coquettish and trying to make him happy.

Ming Qitian flipped the short note with her fingers twice. She actually remembered that the one who was hurt the most by Qu Zhu was the girl herself.

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Bowang, Yilan Mountain.

The drizzle tapped outside the window, the damp smell of old wood was simple and fresh, and two candles were burning quietly in the ancient hall.

The girl sat on a small cushion and leaned against the couch. The candlelight cast a deep and shallow light on her quiet cheek. She leaned her head on the old man's shoulder. The old man covered with half a quilt also leaned towards her, holding a sword scroll and smiling slightly, his two skinny hands couldn't stop trembling.

"【Walking on Water to Pick Scales】is faster the lighter it is, but there will always be a limit. If it is lighter, the sword will have no power and the swordsman will not be able to use it." Li Weiru's intermittent hoarse voice suddenly stopped, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed violently a few times, and Li Piaoqing handed over the handkerchief in his hand.

The old man panted twice, then smiled and said, "You see, this [Carrying a New Corpse] requires him to [Tread on Water to Pick Scales] to break this limit, until the 'lightness' is exhausted, and the swordsman can no longer use it, and the 'speed' is at its limit."

"But, if it can't be used, what's the use?" Li Weiru squinted his eyes and looked at the sword scroll in his hand with joy, ".So this is only half of the sword, the second half of the sword is [Breaking the Earth]."

"[Breaking the Earth] is a new life, which can be followed by [Treading on Water to Pick Scales] after exhaustion. In this way, it will generate another force for this sword, thus becoming a stream of light after it is exhausted-" Li Weiru paused, bent over and covered his mouth and coughed violently. This time, a large amount of dark blood was coughed onto the handkerchief, which was shocking.

He took a look and then folded his hand with trembling hands, not showing it to the girl. He drank a sip of water and smiled weakly: "So this [Carrying a New Corpse] means that the cicada just [broke the ground] and was taken away by the yellow bird. It's really unlucky." Li Piaoqing didn't look at the handkerchief. He leaned on the old man's shoulder and was amused. He just gently hugged the old man's fragile body deeper. ". It's great, it's great." Li Weiru murmured softly, "Confucius said, 'If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening.' Pei Xiaoyou actually let me see the glory of Cuiyu in the future. It's a pity that I can't thank him in person." Li Piaoqing lowered his eyes, gently held the old man's hand under the quilt, and passed the gentle true energy into it. The old man's injury worsened faster than anyone imagined. Now he hasn't eaten for a whole day. Suddenly, there were two slight knocks on the door outside the hall. Li Weiru raised his head and smiled slightly: "Young Master, go and take care of your daily affairs first."

Li Piaoqing put her head on his neck and whispered: "I'll accompany you in the evening."

"Yeah."

Li Piaoqing opened the door and walked out. The girl's slightly drooping eyebrows were cold and quiet: "What's wrong?"

"I found the secret room."

Li Piaoqing picked up the Shicui Sword: "Let's go."

"It's just as you said, it's not in the village outside the mountain, but under his former residence in the city. The abandoned underground waterway was transformed and enclosed by him, and it became the place where he studied the heart amber."

"Because I often go out of the city, it looks weird." Li Piaoqing explained, "Did you find anything?"

". They are all abandoned and cleaned up very cleanly, nothing is left." Shen Yao whispered.

Li Piaoqing's expression did not change: "No problem, go and have a look."

Shen Yao hesitated: "There seems to be a change in Kongtong."

Li Piaoqing paused: "What?"

"A large number of immortals and soldiers entered Kongtong, and the mountain is almost closed. I think the plan of Huansi Tower may have been exposed."

"Pei Ye. How are they?"

"I sent a letter from the state government, but there is no news yet."

"." Li Piaoqing pursed his lips and gripped the hilt of the sword, "Then, what about Qu Zhu?"

". There is no news yet." Shen Yao said, "This is very new news. It happened about six or seven hours ago. I think many people and things are still being arrested and investigated."

"Well." Li Piaoqing said, "Also pay attention to the safety of several acquaintances - Wu Hejian and Sui."

"Well," Shen Yao hesitated, "Master, I think that since the incident has already happened, the Immortal Platform will investigate everything that should be investigated. We are already far behind, is it necessary to invest more manpower?"

"Many places are short of manpower." She added.

Li Piaoqing was quiet for a while, looked at her with clear eyes, and whispered: "If we give up, the last net may be gone."

"What?"

But the girl didn't reply again. The rain was fine and dense. She tied her cloak and put on her hood, and went down the mountain first.

Like a blue bird in the rain and fog.

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Kongtong.

The intervention of the Immortal Platform was indeed like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

A large number of people arrived six hours later, and the 17 peaks of Kongtong were controlled at the same time, and the Happy Death Tower was almost uprooted after the drama master was captured.

In order to accomplish this, they exposed too many whereabouts. At this time, all of them were caught one by one under the large-scale investigation. The 24 states that had been prepared for it took action at the same time. The hiding and operation of the Happy Death Tower in Shaolong for 30 years almost collapsed overnight.

As the hub of the Happy Death Tower information dispatch buried in Jinyuzhai was investigated, it meant that this major case was completely solved, and the information about the name of "Happy Death Tower" in the Immortal Terrace was greatly enriched.

The woman and the boy in the center of the vortex were heavily protected by the most reliable people. The Crane Inspection and the Goose Inspection were expanding the results of the battle with their people outside. Of course, there are still many aftertastes and lines that need to be slowly digested for several months or even years, but as far as this move is concerned, as something that the station began to prepare at the beginning of Wudong's dispatch, almost everything has been done to the best.

One night passed like this.

The next morning.

The rain was still falling lightly, but the sky was no longer dark, and there was a clear water line hanging on the eaves of the courtyard.

When Pei Ye opened his eyes in a daze, he felt that his body was inexplicably much more relaxed. Although he was still hurt and tired, the feeling of near-death exhaustion was gone, and he seemed to be alive again.

"They gave you the [White Dragon Pill], and the little nun of Taishan Medicine House cast [Silver Jade Weaving Life] on you three times in one night. Now you are fine." A steady voice sounded beside him. Pei Ye turned his head and saw the old man who was as gentle as a scholar and as quiet as a taciturn.

The door of the house was open. He sat on the bed and looked at the rain curtain under the eaves. A familiar long sword was across his knees. His black clothes were clean, and he must have just washed away the blood and dirt. There was still fresh water vapor on the ends of his hair.

".Sir Sui." Pei Ye called out in a hollow voice.

"Wu Hejian said before that if something unexpected happened, he would be willing to give you this sword." Sui Zaihua turned his head and put the [Jade Tiger] next to him. His old eyes looked at him quietly and said softly, "You did a great job, Pei Ye, you are the best young man I have ever seen in my life."