Ye Li nodded and said: "That's right, that's right. There is no Yuanhai and the soul sky is destroyed, but you can still cultivate such a powerful martial soul. It must have another immortal destiny. It must be like this. Now Xuanyou Immortal Pillow Since it is in my hands, I will definitely be able to practice the peerless magical skills on the Immortal Pillow! Ah ha ha ha! Zhuo Qi, great! Great!"
He hugged Zhuo Qi tightly in his arms, very excited.
Back then, Zhuo Qi wanted to go to Da Yang Mansion to find Ye Zhenfeng, but unexpectedly he had already left Da Yang Mansion, and it was at that time that she met Ye Li.
The first time Ye Li met Zhuo Qi, he already had a crush on her. Later, when he went down the mountain to go on a mission, he happened to meet Zhuo Qi again. The two got together as soon as they went back and forth. However, Ye Zhenfeng did not Still in the dark.
Blue Moon Valley.
The lights are brightly lit in the Blue Moon Valley, and the peach blossoms are still in full swing, blooming alone in the lonely cold night. Young Master Youruo is as beautiful as a peach blossom and is sleeping peacefully on the bamboo couch. His long black hair hung lightly on the bamboo couch, like trickling water.
Tianjiang Yanming has tried various methods, but none of them can revive him. Tonight, he used the essence of the sun and moon to run the pulse needle on him again, hoping to open up his veins and revive him, but the result seemed to be ineffective.
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, who was sitting at the side, asked softly: "Master Jiang Gu, how is the situation? Can my brother's illness be cured?"
Jiang Yanming slowly shook his head and sighed: "My brother's disease is really strange. There is no pain or injury on the body, but he is always in a comatose state. It is really puzzling. This disease is so rare that it is somewhat similar to the soul-leaving syndrome. Similar, but different.”
He was puzzled, what disease did this sleeping beauty-like Young Master Youruo have?
Hu Luanxu on the side folded his sleeves, stood aside and frowned: "Master Youruo's state is very similar to being hit by the 'human face with peach blossoms complementing each other'."
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord was puzzled and sighed: "'Human face with peach blossoms complementing each other'? The name sounds quite elegant, but I wonder what it is?"
Huan Xu smiled and said: "Young Master Youyue doesn't know that this 'human face with peach blossoms complementing each other' is some dirty charm drug in the world. It is a common trick used by dandies, specially used to give it to the woman he likes. It is said that people who take this medicine will have soft and weak bodies and will be in a comatose state for a long time, but their complexion will be as beautiful and rosy as a peach blossom, hence the name 'human face with peach blossoms complementing each other'."
Upon hearing this, the three beauties of Netherworld couldn't help but cover their mouths and burst into laughter.
Lai Buer said: "Isn't this... this kind of obscene love medicine only found in brothels? Could it be that... our Young Master You Ruo was actually taken by this kind of medicine? Who is so bold as to give him this kind of medicine?" medicine?"
Yan Shushu reached out and touched his chin, and said seriously: "Hua Yueran still covets Young Master Youruo, could it be her..."
Zhao Daye crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "As beautiful as Mr. Youruo, let alone a woman, there are quite a few men who are attracted to him when they see him. I think it's probably..."
"Ahem!" Mo Yan frowned and coughed twice before stopping the three people's speculation.
He turned to look at the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, who had a very bad expression on his side, and said in a low voice: "Sir, the sect has strict discipline, and no one would do such a boring thing."
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord nodded slowly, not because he believed in the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but because he expected that no one would be so bold as to do such a thing under his nose.
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord looked at Jiang Yanming and said, "Master Jiang Gu, if...ahem...if Youruo really got hit by this kind of medicine, he probably wouldn't have been in a coma for so long."
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Jiang Yanming nodded, stretched out his hand to touch his beard, and said, "That's why I said it was strange. I checked Master Youruo's pulse. His pulse was steady, as if he was in deep sleep. If he had suffered from the 'Human Face Peach Blossoms Matching the Red', his pulse It shouldn’t be that stable.”
After hearing this, the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord nodded slowly and turned to look at Youruo worriedly. What if even the No. 1 Medicine Immortal in the world was helpless?
Jiang Yanming said: "I will go back to the library tonight to look through the medical books, hoping to come up with new methods for treatment."
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord nodded, stood up and said, "Then there is Master Laojiang Valley."
In the Acacia Pavilion, Hua Canling and Dongfang Chu were sitting inside admiring the peach blossoms. On the stone table were a plate of peanuts, a plate of red dates and walnut cakes, a plate of peach blossom crystal cakes, a plate of white jade lotus roots stuffed with vinegar, and a pot of fine hyacinth wine.
Outside the pavilion, the moonlight was very beautiful, and peach blossoms were floating in the wind in twos and threes. The pink peach blossoms fell into the dust, covering the surrounding area with a thin layer of pink snow.
Although Hua Canling's hand tendons were severed and he could not lift the wine glass, his desire to drink did not diminish. Dongfang Chu sat aside and waited on him to drink attentively.
When Hua Canling saw the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord passing by the peach grove, he smiled and said, "Sir, it's lonely at night, why don't you come into the pavilion and have a drink together?"
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord stopped and turned to look at the old man on the pavilion.
"Demon Lord..." Mo Yan was behind him and reminded uneasily: "It's better not to go, lest your identity be exposed."
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord smiled faintly and whispered: "The more careful you are, the easier it is to be suspected..." After saying that, he laughed, nodded to Hua Canling, and said loudly: "Very good!"
Then he turned to look at Mo Yan and Netherworld Sanmei, and said, "Mo Yan, take them down first. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it doesn't matter if I go and have a drink."
Mo Yan nodded and had no choice but to leave with San Guo.
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord gently raised the folding fan in his hand, dressed in white clothes like water, and walked in brocade clothes at night, with the feet of his robe sliding past the pink peach blossoms, and slowly walked up to the Acacia Pavilion.
Hua Canling said with a smile: "A glass of sake brings together close friends. It's really boring for me to drink alone. Sir, please!"
Dongfang Chu raised the white jade wine flask, slowly poured a glass of hyacinth wine, and handed it to the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord with both hands.
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord reached out and took the wine glass. The white hairband on his head was fluttering in the wind, and his black hair was like water, floating slightly. He raised the glass with both hands and said: "Old senior, please——"
The two drank it all in one gulp and smiled at each other.
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord looked at Huacang Ling and praised: "Old senior is really a good drinker. With such a physical condition, he still doesn't forget to drink."
Hua Canling laughed and said, "Fortunately, I only broke my hand tendons and hamstrings and didn't damage my internal organs. Otherwise, it would be so boring to live without drinking!"
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord nodded and said, "What the senior said is true. I don't know what the senior's surname is?"
"In Xia Huacang Ridge."
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord was shocked and said: "Hua Canling? Are you actually Hua Canling, the former master of the Sword Soul Sect?"
Hua Canling laughed and said: "The past is over. I'm already in this situation. It's okay not to mention the clouds and mist of the past. It's okay not to mention it."
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord nodded slowly, thinking to himself, he never expected that he would be the former head of the Sword Soul Sect. Seeing him
Looking like this at the moment, there must be another story. Since he didn't want to mention it, it was inconvenient for him to ask more.
Hua Canling narrowed her eyes and looked at the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord. She felt that he had a charming appearance and a good temperament, so he said, "I wonder what name you should give me?"
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord saluted and said, "My dear Youyue, I brought my younger brother Youruo to Blue Moon Valley for treatment."
Two top men in the martial arts world were sitting opposite each other. They were two heroes who were at odds with good and evil, but at this moment they were talking, laughing, drinking and having fun. If people in the world see such a scene, how would they feel?
I think that regardless of whether they are good or evil, people who have reached the top probably have something in common, and there is always a sense of sympathy for each other. Their feeling of being at a high altitude can only be felt by each other.
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord drank another glass of wine, and then he felt that the taste of this wine seemed to be different, and he said: "This wine tastes very good, the hops are mellow, the wine is silky like honey, and the taste is sweet, but it is not produced by Tianxia Winery. I don't know. What kind of wine is it?”
Dongfang Chu rolled his sleeves and smiled and said: "Young Master Youyue doesn't know something. This wine is called Fengxin Wine. It is privately brewed by the master of Jiang Valley. It is only available in Blue Moon Valley. It is taken from 'Fengxin treats old friends, I miss you forever' meaning."
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord held up the wine glass and sighed: "Feng Xin is waiting for my old friend, I miss you forever...Whose Feng Xin are you waiting for? Come with the wind, go with the wind, it just adds to the sadness..." There is a lot of love in the cup."
Dongfang Chu poured him another glass of wine and said, "It seems that Mr. Youyue is also a man with a story. It is just right to drink this sentimental wine tonight."
The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord chuckled. His alluring smile seemed to pass by like a spring breeze. Dongfang Chu felt that the peach blossoms in front of him suddenly lost their color. Although the peach blossoms were beautiful, they were not as good as the faint smile of the young man in white in front of him.
Thinking of the spring breeze blowing on your face, it's nothing more than that.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the valley, and a white-haired man hurriedly broke into the valley carrying Ye Ye Zhenfeng on his back.
The disciple guarding the valley gate shouted loudly: "Who is breaking into the valley? Tell me your name!"
Nangong Qi was extremely anxious, and the situation in Ye Zhenfeng was critical. He didn't care about any further delay, so he simply unfolded his ice wings and flew into the valley.
Shougu's disciples hurriedly chased after him, but saw him flying away and already far away, so they had to admire his martial arts.
Then a little medicine boy shouted loudly: "Valley Master, Valley Master! Mr. Ye has been carried back!"
It turned out that the little medicine boy had sharp eyes and recognized at a glance that the person carrying Ye Zhenfeng was Ye Zhenfeng, so he shouted loudly and urgently.
Jiang Yanming was shocked and rushed out of the pharmacy. At this moment, the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord holding a wine glass happened to turn around and saw Nangong Qi flying in the sky.
In the dark night, his white clothes and white hair became more conspicuous. The hand holding the wine glass in the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the wine in his hand fell out. He frowned slightly and stared at Nangong Qi closely.
Dongfang Chu was startled, glanced at You Yue, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the white-haired man who came from the sky. He saw him in white clothes like the moon, with white hair flying in the wind, and a pair of ice-blue ice wings spreading gorgeously. , It really seems like an immortal has come to this world.
Nangong Qi's beautiful brows were furrowed, his nose was high, his thin lips were pursed, and his expression was hasty. He folded his wings and landed on the ground. He tapped his white shoes on the ground and looked at Jiang Yanming. He said, "Master Jiang Gu, I am in Xia Nangongqi. I am Ye Zhenfeng's master. Please save his life."
