Just as the disciples of the Wuliang Sect were about to help Jie Bian up, a pleasant voice sounded from above his head: "Let me do it."
Xie Bian was hugged into a generous and warm embrace, and he looked up: "Brother Lan."
Lan Chuihan hugged Xie Bian and looked at him worriedly.
"I'm fine, but I'm not intimidated..."
"He'll be fine, don't talk, I'll take you back to Yunxi."
Xie Bian leaned against Lan Chuihan's chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, and managed to escape from the fear of being threatened by the evil spirit.
When Xie Bian returned to Yunwei, he was already very weak. Li Buyu sent an elder to heal his wounds, and also sent him an elixir better than Zhenyuanyu Liandan to help him recover, but he kept hanging on his sanity until he heard that Fan Wuxi's corpse poison had been controlled After staying, he passed out.
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After waking up, a day and a night had passed, and Jie Bian was surrounded by disciples of the Wuliang Sect who had been guarding him all the time.
"Master Xiaobai, you're awake." The disciple said happily, "Is there any discomfort?"
Jie Bian rolled his eyes and felt a dull pain all over his body. He made a hoarse voice: "How is my junior brother?"
"Although Xiao Hei is still awake, we have all kinds of elixir, medicine and stones from Wuliang Sect, and Elder Yuan Qing is here, so he will be fine."
Xie Bian was still uneasy: "Please go and call my master."
After a while, Zhong Kui rolled into the door like a whirlwind, nervously stroking Jie Bian's pulse: "My boy, you're awake! Are you feeling better?"
Xie Bian propped himself up and sat up. Although he was still a little weak, he seemed to be fine. His injury was not serious at first: "Master, how is Wu Ying?"
"Don't worry, the poison has been cleaned up, the shoulder is injured to the bone, the recovery will be slower, but it will be fine."
Hearing Zhong Kui's reply, Xie Bian breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "Master, I am truly ashamed of being a senior brother, and I took him into danger but failed to protect him well."
"It's not your fault. Who would have thought that we would meet such a powerful evil spirit in Shushan." Zhong Kui said awkwardly, "If I say I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed for my teacher. After the banquet, I..."
Xie Bian said helplessly: "I didn't enjoy the banquet, so you went to drink again, right?"
Zhong Kui drooped his brows and said in a low voice: "I didn't even notice the abnormal movement of the Qingfeng sword in time, so I was a teacher in vain."
"You arrived in time, so don't blame yourself." Xie Bian recalled the scene at that time, but was afraid, if Zhong Kui was a little later, would he and Fan Wuxi be eaten by that evil creature
He has been in charge since he was fourteen years old, and he has the magic weapon of Infinity Bi in his hands. Although he has encountered fierce things, he can save himself from danger every time. Although he is not as proud as Fan Wushi, but he was born with superior roots, and he is Zhong Kui's apprentice, so he is confident in his own ability. Among his peers, only Lan Chuihan can fight him. He would never have imagined that the two of them were almost killed by an unknown wild ghost. He was both guilty and frustrated.
Zhong Kui also had lingering fears in his heart: "This matter is really suspicious. Shushan should be the safest place in Kyushu, but my apprentice almost died here. This matter must be investigated clearly. Bian, please think carefully about what happened at that time. Things, tell me in detail."
"The evil spirit, the soul-binding formation, and the immortal are all very weird." Xie Bian recalled everything that happened in the cave, everything was unimaginable, even Fan Wuxi surprised him, so The obscure scriptures, why would a fifteen-year-old boy go out of his way to memorize that mantra, and, when the evil spirit was suppressed again, he actually asked him for help, saying...
Xie Bian's heart skipped a beat, and he stared blankly ahead.
"Bian? What's the matter?" Zhong Kui said, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't worry about it."
"Master, that evil creature seemed to have regained a little sanity at that time, and asked me for help."
"Ask you for help? What did he say?"
"He seems to be saying... 'baby, help me'? I'm not sure about the word 'baby', his voice is very hoarse, maybe it's something else."
"He may regard you as his son. Xie Chong usually only thinks of important people or things. But why did he ask you for help?"
"We want to bring him back to the formation and re-seal him."
Zhong Kui frowned and said, "Master has never taught you this magic-binding array. Could it be Wudao?"
"Well, the younger brother said that he remembered the spell, but in the end the formation only temporarily trapped the evil thing, and it was not completed."
Zhong Kui said in a deep voice: "First there was the Zongxuan swordsmanship, and then there was the Tiangang Zhengji Demon Binding Formation. Who was this kid's former master and what did he teach him?"
Compared with the weirdness of the whole thing, Fan Wuzhen's unusualness is nothing, Xie Bian said: "Master, what clues are there in that corpse?"
"His golden core has been dug out." Zhong Kui frowned.
Xie Bian felt cold all over. Pill digging again? !
From Meng Kefei to that evil spirit, during this time, they seemed to have been shrouded in suspicion of the Pill Stealing Demon Cultivator, and everything had a lingering taste of conspiracy.
"Other than that, there are no clues for the time being. Everyone is waiting for you to wake up."
Xie Bian sorted out his emotions and told Zhong Kui what happened in the cave in detail.
Zhong Kui was greatly surprised: "Pure Yang Sect? Are you sure?"
"Regeneration of severed limbs, as far as I know, only Yuanyang Kungfu can do it. With that evil cultivation base, at least elder-level monks, most of the elders of the Pure Yang Sect live long, and few of them die unexpectedly. It's not hard to check."
"If the sect can be determined, then the identity of this person should be revealed soon." Zhong Kui said solemnly, "But, why are the monks of the Pure Yang Sect trapped in the Infinite Sect by the Demon Binding Formation?"
"That's right, the one who worries and puzzles me the most is President Li. Master, don't you think President Li seems to be..."
"It seems to be hiding something." Zhong Kui said it for him, "Using Lei Zubao to beat an evil spirit is like killing a chicken with a bull's knife, unless his purpose from the beginning is to beat the evil spirit to death, and he must One hit, otherwise I will stop him, so he can only use magic weapons."
"So President Li probably knows the identity of the evil spirit, and even knows the secrets in the cave."
"It's very possible, but he doesn't admit it, and no one dares to question him face to face."
"Master, this disciple feels that this matter is of great importance, especially that person has also been dug out of the golden core. President Li said that we should take precautions before they happen, and prevent all possible demonic cultivators from making a comeback, but to a master-level cultivator of the Pure Yang Sect He never mentioned the matter of being dug out of the golden elixir and being suppressed in Shushan."
Zhong Kui narrowed his eyes: "You're right. As a teacher, I will definitely investigate this matter. That evil spirit almost killed you. Li Buyu must give me an explanation."
"By the way, Master, did you go to the Red King last time? Is Meng Kefei with him?"
"Meng Kefei has been reincarnated a long time ago. I really can't believe a word that ghost said."
Xie Bian was a little disappointed: "Master, I want to see my junior brother."
"Can you get out of bed?"
"I'm fine." Xie Bian endured the pain and got off the ground, put on his clothes, and walked to Fan Wuxi's room.
Fan Wuxi was still in a coma, with layers of gauze wrapped around his shoulders, a dark red blood oozing out.
Corpse poison, the heavier the resentment and the longer the dead, the stronger the poison. If the corpse has been dead for hundreds of years, there will be no grass on the road. Just looking at the formation in the cave, the evil spirit has been sealed for at least decades, so Fan Wuxi is really dangerous this time.
If it wasn't for being in the Wuliang Sect, if it wasn't for the top healers like Elder Yuan Qing, even if he could save his life, he might suffer irreversible damage.
Xie Bian sat lightly on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to rub Fan Wuxi's hair, and looked at that childish and handsome face, feeling more and more uncomfortable.
It was because of his self-willedness that he didn't pay attention to the abnormal movement of Infinity Bi. If he had gone to the master from the beginning, they would not have been injured, and Li Buyu would not have silenced the evil spirits.
He thought it was just an ordinary mission, and wanted to take his little junior to experience it, but he almost died. He repeatedly admonished his younger brother to be humble and cautious, but when he turned around he was defeated by his arrogance, and his younger brother was also injured.
Simply ashamed.
Xie Bian sighed sadly, wrapped his fingertips around Fan Wuxi's hair, and whispered, "Wuyin, wake up quickly."
There was a light knock on the door. Xie Bian lowered his voice and asked, "Who?"
"Bian, it's me."
"Brother Lan? Please come in."
Lan Chuihan came in with a tray: "I brought you ginseng soup, that's why I knew you came to see your junior brother."
Xie Bian said shyly, "How can I bother you to deliver the soup yourself."
"What's the matter." Lan Chuihan put the soup beside the bed, and he stretched out his hand to feel Fan Wuxi's pulse, "The pulse is stable, and there is blood on his face, don't worry, he's fine."
Xie Bian sighed: "Master said that he hurt his bones, the poison of the corpse penetrated into the bone marrow, it is extremely difficult to clean up, if he wakes up... the bone scraping injury, how painful it will be."
Lan Chuihan pressed Xie Bian's shoulder: "Wu Ying is not an ordinary person, he is fine."
Xie Bian whispered: "I am too useless."
"The evil spirit won't give in even after being hit by the Qingfeng sword. It must have been very powerful in life. Even if it is encountered by a celestial master, it will be just as difficult. It is already amazing that you and Wuyin can survive."
Xie Bian looked up at Lan Chuihan: "Brother Lan, that evil spirit is a member of the Pure Yang Sect."
Lan Chuihan was surprised: "How do you know? Are you sure?"
"Wuxi cut off one of his hands, and he will grow a new one in a short while. This can only be done by practicing Yuanyang Kung Fu?"
Lan Chuihan thought for a while, then nodded: "If that's the case, we should be able to find out who this evil spirit is soon."
"Well, Master has gone to investigate." Xie Bian asked, "Brother Lan, have you seen the corpse?"
"I looked, and apart from the fact that he has been poached, and that he is probably a middle-aged man, I really can't tell anything." Lan Chuihan frowned, "But..."
"how?"
"You know that I used to practice in the Pure Yang Sect when I was young, right?"
"I know, you told me that you were weak and sick when you were young, so the Pavilion Master sent you to practice Yuanyang Kung Fu to improve your physique."
"Well, although I only practiced for a few years and returned home after my body improved, I know more about the monks of the Pure Yang Sect than the outside world. I have seen their bodies. You also know that the Pure Yang Sect is very conservative. It is impossible for outsiders to see them without clothes." Lan Chuihan thought, "If they are low-level monks, they are not much different from ordinary people, but once they are promoted to high-level monks, their body, bones, skin, Muscles will gradually become different from ordinary people. Yuanyang Kung Fu will make their physical bodies more and more perfect until the diamond is not broken. Therefore, the high-level monks of the Pure Yang Sect will become taller and more handsome no matter what they looked like before. Even…”
Xie Bian looked at Lan Chuihan seriously, waiting for him to continue.
Lan Chuihan hooked the corners of his lips, and said teasingly: "Even that place is bigger than ordinary people."
Xie Bian was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, his eyes lit up: "I've heard of this before, but it's actually true? I thought it was written by some unofficial history talk."
Lan Chuihan smiled and said: "It's true, but unfortunately, it's useless."
Jie Bian blinked his eyes: "Then you...you saw that evil..."
Lan Chuihan tapped Xie Bian's head: "I'm not that perverted. I only saw his musculoskeletal structure, and I never thought about his relationship with the Pure Yang Sect, but you said he can regenerate severed limbs, This is indeed something that only high-ranking monks of the Pure Yang Sect can do, so I have to go back and check it out."
Xie Bian wondered: "His physique is not like that of a monk of the Pure Yang Sect, but he has the ability of Yuanyang Kung Fu. What's going on?"
"Maybe it's because he's been dead for too long, and his body has shrunk and deformed. I didn't take a closer look at it for a while. Since the celestial master wants to investigate, he must send someone to the Pure Yang Sect. Then invite an elder from the Pure Yang Sect to see it more accurately. .”
While the two were talking, Fan Wuxi on the bed suddenly let out a raving, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Junior Brother!" Xie Bian was overjoyed.
Fan Wuxi slowly opened his eyes.