(God's perspective)
All the wounded in Liuyun Palace have been moved to Xuyun Palace, and Mi Zixin also found some disciples who knew healing spells among the outer disciples to help.
Yun Qiqing was not allowed to heal Murong Shanran's injuries because the Spirit Realm Dao had clearly warned him.
"You are not qualified as a doctor, so since you have no intention of treating, then don't stay here!"
Yun Qiqing was scolded by Lingjing Dao like that.
Mi Zixin couldn't bear to see Yun Qiqing's tired look. After all, he was also Yun Chenfeng's nephew. Mi Zixin wanted to cheer him up out of friendship and even more as a master and disciple. As a result, he was like this This idea has long been noticed by Lingjing Dao.
"Liu Ying comes here to treat people. Don't worry about anything. A weak-hearted guy shouldn't stay in Jing Lingshan!"
"It's...master."
Mi Zixin did not express any concern for Yun Qiqing. He could only listen to the instructions of Lingjing Dao and enter the palace for treatment.
Yun Qiqing stood outside the hall and watched the outer disciples who knew healing arts approach the hall one by one.
When Gu Choumian passed by Yun Qiqing, he patted Yun Qiqing's shoulder gently, but he walked into the hall without saying anything and without looking back.
"Chou Mian! Wait for me!"
Chen Yueluo then ran over and followed Gu Choumian into the palace.
Until there was no one around, Yun Qiqing didn't move.
The order on Yun Qiqing's waist glowed, but Yun Qiqing was in no mood to receive it.
The busy sounds in the palace irritated Yun Qiqing.
What does it mean to be unqualified! He didn't become a healer by choice! He is also... helpless...
What's wrong with a person wanting to save his family...
Yun Qiqing clenched his fists and endured the anger in his heart, but he calmed down soon after.
He believed that Lingjing Dao was right. He was indeed too selfish. He really could not treat Murong Shanran calmly, and it might cause him secondary harm.
[Calm down, you have to believe you can do it. Doctors will treat people regardless of whether they are good or bad, even if the bad person they rescue will kill other people. All lives are equal in front of doctors. We just need to have a clear conscience and do our best. 】
The old voice in Yun Qiqing's memory had said this to him a long time ago. At that time, Yun Qiqing had been sick all year round, so he would go back to the mountains for a period of time to recuperate.
There was an old man in the mountain where Yun Qiqing went to recuperate.
Yun Qiqing didn't know the origin of the old man. He only knew that the old man was his savior. The old man would teach him the truth and even cure his congenital diseases.
Yun Qiqing vaguely remembered that the old man's name was Jianshuhe.
Yun Qiqing didn't know why he was recalling what happened at that time. He frowned and hinted that he should stop thinking about those things. He shouldn't be depressed at this time, what he needs is to take a breath for himself.
Yun Qiqing raised his head and looked at the palace door, then he stepped in.
The first person to see Yun Qiqing enter the hall was Chen Yueluo. He was helping the short-legged disciple to be fixed, and then he saw Yun Qiqing come in.
Yun Qiqing returned to his usual cold and arrogant appearance, and as soon as he came in, he found the place where he should help.
Gu Choumian naturally caught a glimpse of Yun Qiqing, and he felt happy for him in his heart.
As for Mi Zixin, he was busy treating Taoist Master Liuyun, and at this time he had no intention of paying attention to the situation around him.
"I have already treated the bones. This treatment will need to continue in the next few days, otherwise senior brother's path to immortality will be cut off. Then we just have to wait for senior brother to wake up." Mi Zixin wiped his hands. Sweat on forehead.
Obviously the spiritual realm is right next to Mi Zixin, but even Mi Zixin can sweat in a hurry.
Mi Zixin then opened his hand and handed the strange fragment in his hand to Lingjing Dao for a look.
"These are..." Lingjingdao checked the fragments, and they looked like ordinary pieces of clothing. But the fragments here do not belong to Murong Shanran at all.
"These are fragments of clothing. I think Master, you should have noticed that these are not fragments of the fifth brother's clothing.
The explosion was so violent that it was really not easy to leave such tiny fragments behind.
Disciple has a bad guess, master..."
Mi Zixin paid special attention to the outer disciples around him before speaking.
As a result, Lingjing Dao signaled Mi Zixin not to say any more.
"I understand, Liu Ying, you just need to treat Liu Yun. I will handle the rest."
Ling Jingdao left Murong Shanran's bed and went straight out.
This matter must have something to do with that guy Xuan Xin.
Lingjingdao gritted his teeth slightly, and then smacked his lips irritably.
At the same time, Taoist Priest Xuanxin was sitting in a quiet place drinking tea made by his apprentice.
"Master, is it too much for you to treat your junior brother like this?"
The disciple asked Taoist Master Xiang Xuanxin while sweating slightly.
"This is his own choice, isn't it? He would rather die than surrender. He must have thought that he could deal with the disciples in Jing Lingshan before he blew himself up without authorization.
It's just that he didn't succeed in taking away anyone.
Let’s not talk about disciples like him who have nothing to do with our sect. How are you handling it? "
Taoist priest Xuan Xin held the teacup and felt the temperature. If it weren't for his mature temperament, his childlike appearance would have been very popular.
The disciple of the Chongyuan Sect next to Taoist Master Xuanxin bowed, "Disciple, please follow the spells that the Master has placed in the mist. No evil heretic can leave Jingling Mountain, nor can they enter Jingling Mountain."
"Well done. Next we should go to meet the Immortal Medicine Sect in Lingshan Mountain. You go contact your third senior brother and ask him to wait on the cliff."
"But Master, now that such a big thing has happened in Jing Lingshan, will those two young disciples really come to challenge me? Besides, Third Senior Brother is a disciple like me..."
As soon as the disciple of Chongyuan Sect stopped to call his third senior brother, his mood immediately became complicated. If he was suddenly beaten half to death by his third senior brother...
"With your teacher protecting you, that kid won't act recklessly. Just tell him that there are things he cares about. By the way, remind him one more thing... turn your ear."
Taoist priest Xuanxin also secretly gave some instructions to a disciple here.
The disciple bowed and left. Taoist priest Xuanxin also smiled with self-satisfaction.
It was getting late, and he was already looking forward to the fight at noon.
Although the two disciples were injured when framing Taoist Master Xuyun, the most important thing is to be thorough in everything, right?
The disciples of the Chongyuan Sect followed the instructions of Taoist Master Xuanxin and came to the residence of his third senior brother. Although all heretics live in Jingling Mountain for their own sake. Jing Lingshan still prepared a room for them all to rest.
The disciple knocked on the door twice, and the door was opened. Then in the next moment, a hand grabbed the disciple's neck, and the disciple was pulled into the room.
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