Pingcheng is really as its name suggests, an ordinary city.
When Shui Miaomiao and the others arrived in Pingcheng, it was noon, and the warm winter sun was shining. It was so warm that they looked like people who were not energetic enough. Their passes were not checked when they entered the city.
Leng Ningchi dropped Shui Miaomiao in a teahouse and went to inquire about the location of the Invincible Sect.
Shui Miaomiao also wanted to follow, but Leng Ningchi refused in the name of being a roadie. She was told to have a good rest in the teahouse, ordered some refreshments and told Shui Miaomiao not to run around.
She's not just a road freak, okay? Give her a detailed map and she'll still be able to find the way after spending a little time.
Refreshments were served quickly, and Shui Miaomiao didn't force her. She felt that she was becoming more and more lazy because of Leng Ningchi. Such a good Leng Ningchi could no longer live without her.
Drinking tea and cracking melon seeds, Shui Miaomiao leisurely watched the people coming and going downstairs. Observing, there really was no bright spot in Pingcheng.
On the fairy boat heading to Pingcheng, Shui Miaomiao talked with Xianyan Xianzun.
In order to prevent Immortal Xianyan from scolding her, Shui Miaomiao took a preemptive strike and said that she was already on the way to find a way to treat her master's wounds.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Xianyan Xianzun's expression has softened a lot, "So positive? I thought you had forgotten it. I haven't seen anyone or heard from you for several days."
There is no way.
When they were in the wooden house in the mountains, Lan Jixuan asked everyone to put away all the things that could communicate and send messages, and also imprisoned them with spiritual power to prevent them from being tracked by interested people.
It was only after they were separated for a while that Shui Miaomiao sent a message to Xianyan Xianzun.
"That's my master. I've been thinking about it all the time and don't dare to forget it." Knowing this communication, Xianyan Xianzun could see him, but he couldn't see him. Shui Miaomiao was extra serious this time.
"How is my master doing now?"
"he's good."
"How can it be better?" Shui Miaomiao lowered his eyes and ruffled his sleeves. He felt that Xianyan Immortal was trying to cover up. Every time Xianyan Xianzun didn't talk about Wen Renxian's injuries seriously, this time he downplayed it. , it must be very serious.
Shui Miaomiao blames herself very much. She should have done it earlier, but she can't separate herself, and she can't tell Xianyan Xianzun what Tuo Yanjun said that her brother can cure it.
Lord Tuoyan is a demon. If Wenrenxian's wound cannot be healed, then it is likely that the demonic energy has entered his body. Then why did the little brother heal it?
People in the world of gods and demons talk about evil spirits, so Xianyan Xianzun cannot be asked to send people to find her. If something goes wrong, she will be blamed for her little brother's injustice.
I'll go find it myself. If it's inconvenient for my little brother, I just want him to teach me the method so that I can treat Wen Renxian.
"Your master is really good." Xianyan Xianzun, who had been silent for a long time, emphasized again.
Rubbing his sour eyes, Shui Miaomiao thought that Xianyan Xianzun must have seen his decadent appearance and tried to cheer up and smile.
"Immortal Lord, please stop coaxing me. I am not a qualified apprentice. I cannot help the master immediately when he is in trouble. But you believe me, no matter the swords, mountains or seas of fire, I will definitely find a way to treat the master's injuries."
"Everything I said is true, not irony!"
Shui Miaomiao raised her head in confusion and looked around subconsciously. Although she couldn't see Immortal Xianyan, why did she feel that Immortal Xianyan was gritting his teeth when he said this?
Did she say something wrong?
Isn't she just expressing her determination to reassure Xianyan Immortal?
"Your face looks bad? Why does your right arm feel a little sluggish than before? Don't worry about your master's injury. You should come back soon."
Xianyan Xianzun's sudden series of questions made Shui Miaomiao dizzy and at a loss.
"Miaomiao has taken medicine." Leng Ningchi's voice sounded, approaching slowly.
Shui Miaomiao replied subconsciously, coquettishly, "Why do you need to drink medicine again? Am I not good~"
"Can the penetrating injury on your shoulder be healed in a few days?" Leng Ningchi was not used to Shui Miaomiao at all, "I'm saying that this medicine is not for treating shoulder injuries. Didn't you say that you still can't gather spiritual power? ?, I will”
Gu Jiu: "Shui Miaomiao!" Xianyan Xianzun finally became furious, overpowering Leng Ningchi's voice, "What have you done to yourself again! Can't you guarantee your own safety for once!"
If you can't gather your spiritual power, that's a big problem.
"Immortal Lord, you heard me wrong. Goodbye, Immortal Lord."
Without giving Xianyan Immortal Lord half a second, Shui Miaomiao turned off the communication and threw a series of things that could be used as a link between the Zongpai into Shui Yingyin.
Leng Ningchi, who walked into the room with the medicine in hand, looked at Shui Miaomiao with a confused look on his face, stroking his heart in fear as if he had seen a ghost.
What kind of new way to avoid taking drugs is this? Before Leng Ningchi could speak, Shui Miaomiao took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
She needs to calm down. It is so exciting to communicate with Xianyan Xianzun. What is Xianyan Xianzun going crazy about today?
Xianyan Xianzun also found it exciting to communicate with Shui Miaomiao, especially with Wen Renxian standing next to him.
"Uncle Junior." Immortal Master Xianyan spread his hands, "You have heard it too. I told her that you were fine, but she didn't believe it."
"Won't you just order her back?"
"This is your disciple's filial piety. I have no reason to refute him." Immortal Xianyan glanced at Wenrenxian's shoulder, not to mention that the injury showed no sign of improvement at all. If he was not intimidated, Xianyan Immortal would definitely I need to add some fuel and vinegar to make Shui Miaomiao speed up, even if I die, I have to find a way.
"I use her to be filial! Look at her!"
Shui Miaomiao in the image just now made Wen Renxian feel distressed and distressed.
There were a few tears, and I gasped slightly after saying a few words, but I still felt nothing. A faint smile on my face, like a light cloud.
It makes people want to come forward and care, but also wonders if they are making a mountain out of a molehill.
But that's a trivial matter. He can't gather any spiritual energy, but it's a thousand times more serious than the wound on his shoulder that never healed. "The wound on my shoulder was caused by Lord Yi Yao. What does it have to do with her? She blames herself so much." "
"Shui Miaomiao is your apprentice, this is not a matter of course."
"Is it a matter of course?" Wen Renxian asked, but he didn't ask for an answer. How could it be a matter of course for Shui Miaomiao?
If it were my family members who were the most worthy of me, I would be afraid that they would just say, 'Trash, why did you get hurt? If you don't think of a way to deal with it, don't delay your cultivation. '
Otherwise, Xianyan Xianzun would not have kept the secret from Wenren Hongye.
Speaking of Wenren Hongye, we met once at the Tongtian Monument. Wenrenxian didn't come at all and said a few words in a hurry. His injuries were exposed, and the other party left in a hurry.
The situation in the world of gods and demons was about to change, so how could he have the heart to worship Ying Yunsu? For some reason, Wenrenxian had not seen her appear so far.
Shui Miaomiao's concerns and worries were so clear and clear, and they were the only ones Wen Renxian got. He had to find a cure for himself even though he was going through mountains of swords and seas of fire.
"Let Erye locate her, I'm going to find her."
"Uncle Junior." Immortal Master Xianyan called out to Wenrenxian in an amplified tone, and then said with a helpless expression, "I can't locate Shui Miaomiao."
Who knows what Shui Miaomiao got from the Saint Yuan Ancestor after he came back from Yaocheng. From then on, even if Shui Miaomiao carries the ancestral tablet with him, he may not be able to place it in place.
"Then locate Leng Ning Chi!" Wen Renxian held down the wound on his shoulder. The pain was like a gangrene attached to the bone, which made it impossible to stabilize his mind. "There is nothing the four of us can do about this injured monster. What method did Miaomiao find? How can I find a way!"
Wen Renxian was determined, Xianyan Xianzun did not respond, "Shui Miaomiao said that she found Yiyao Lingjun and asked him how to ask."
"Yiyao Lingjun?" Wen Renxian glanced at the Zangjun Sword hanging on his waist, with a dazed look on his face, and tightened his grip on the Zangxian Sword in his hand, "Found it?"
"That's what she said. She left the method and left again, without a trace."
In fact, Wen Renxian had a premonition that Lord Tuo Yan was probably dead, not because the Tuo family was wiped out by Hua Zhengya.
