This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    Outside Guangling City, it was already very lively in the early morning.

    There are three layers of people inside and three layers out, and they are surrounded by the shore, and the flying boats moored by the river are blocked.

    "Don't squeeze!"

    "Heart!"

    The Immortal Alliance has regulations that cannot use immortality on mortals. Therefore, the disciples of Langfeng City can only maintain order on the shore.

    "Junior Brother Xiao, is the City Lord still here?!"

    Xiao was standing in front of the deck. On the ground, someone squeezed out of the crowd and shouted loudly.

    It's Lin An.

    Lin An led the disciples to maintain order for a long time, and even the disciple clothes on him were a little messy.

    Can't completely blame those people.

    People always like to join in the fun, and the wind of self-cultivation is particularly prevalent in the south of the Yangtze River.

    A ship that can fly in the sky is a novelty that is not usually found.

    Xiao Que received a letter from Pei Qianyue yesterday, and immediately summoned his disciples and drove Feizhou to come here. Originally, he was leaving after meeting with the city lord, but he stopped for a full night at this stop.

    As the sun rises, there are more pedestrians watching.

    After a while, a light boat finally appeared on the river.

    It is Pei Qianyue and the wind speech.

    "The city lord is here, put down the gangway." Xiao Que quickly ordered.

    The wooden gangway slowly fell from the flying boat, and the light boat driven by the spell quickly stopped beside the gangway. Xiao took two quick steps and came to the light boat, but there was any movement in the light boat.

    Xiao did not dare to step forward rashly, and whispered tentatively: "Disciple Xiao Que, welcome the city lord."

    As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a very light whisper that was almost suppressed in her throat.

    Xiao Que: "?"

    It took a moment for the curtain to be lifted, and Pei Qianyue walked out with Feng Ci.

    Xiao only glanced at it and didn't dare to look again, and hurriedly bowed his head and stepped aside.

    Pei Qianyue completely ignored it, and strode onto the flying boat with the wind.

    The middle of the flying boat is round and divided into three layers.

    There is a soft couch on the inner side of the room, which is covered with a thick fleece blanket.

    Pei Qianyue put Fengci on the soft couch, and raised his hand to untie the jacket, but someone reached out and grabbed it.

    Pei Qianyue made a move: "What?"

    Feng Ci's eyes were a little red, Zhang, took two breaths first: "...you bastard."

    "You loosen... loosen." After a while, Feng Ci spoke again.

    If it hadn't been for the body to move, I'd probably have curled up tightly at this time. Feng Ci endured the indescribable feeling of impatience, and beat himself up for talking nonsense in front of a stick of incense.

    Okay, why do you want to die?

    But who knows, this **** will turn into a snake to toss.

    It's really not human.

    Pei Qianyue smiled lightly, and was saying something when someone suddenly knocked on the door outside.

    It's Xiao Que.

    "City Lord, shall I return to Langfeng City now?" Xiao asked outside the door.

    Pei Qianyue's previous letter was a little rushed. The letter only said that he encountered an enemy near Guangling, and Fengci was seriously injured, so Xiao Que came quickly to respond. Xiao did not know what he encountered and whether he needed the support of his disciples, but he said, not far from Guangling City, is the Folding Sword Villa.

    Zhejian Villa insisted on declaring war on the real murderer who slaughtered Xianmen. There is no one in the world of comprehension. Now that Feng Ci is injured here, there is a high probability that it is inseparable from this incident.

    Weighing the pros and cons, Xiao still brought Lin An and a group of elite disciples.

    The smile on Pei Qianyue's face was slightly restrained, he straightened up, and was caught by the hem of his clothes again: "Don't..."

    The invisible little snake is still climbing up slowly, meaning to let go. The cool touch was particularly clear, and Feng Ci was a little flustered: "You explain it to me first..."

    "Shh, my heart is being heard." Pei Qianyue leaned down and said in a low voice, "Forbearance, I'll be back soon."

    Feng Ci looked at him in disbelief, almost feeling that he heard it wrong.

    What does this person mean, no…

    Pei Qianyue just smiled, gently pulled Feng Ci's hand away, turned and walked out the door.

    There are withdrawal spells.

    Feng Cihen almost clenched her teeth.

    As soon as the door creaked open, and then opened again, Pei Qianyue's low voice came through the door.

    At the beginning, Feng Ci could barely concentrate and listen to what Pei Qianyue was saying to Xiao. It's nothing more than what was discussed before, pretending that Folding Sword Villa was attacked and the whole family was destroyed, and asked Lin An to bring his disciples to investigate.

    …

    The sober brain that was so awake by the low fever was even more chaotic. I felt a cool body sticking up, the wind speech turned his head, and his voice was gnashing: "...you still person?"

    Pei Qianyue: "It wasn't originally."

    “…” Feng Ci was trembling with his fingertips, and vaguely said, “Uncomfortable…”

    Pei Qianyue has the evil spirit unique to the demon clan in his bones, and the wind words were tossed like this, but he was a little happy: "Are you still talking nonsense?"

    Feng Ci obediently admits: "No, no..."

    Pei Qianyue raised his hand slightly and accepted the spell.

    The previous time in the fantasy world, Pei Qianyue only wanted to be comfortable, thoughtful and meticulous, and overall it was a good experience. But this time, after being tossed for too long, the final experience was much more exciting than the one in the fantasy.

    It is clearly the cool morning of autumn and winter communication, but Feng Ci's whole person seems to be pulled out of water, sweat flowing down his temples. Pei Qianyue thoughtfully helped take off his coat, and then performed a little magic, cleaned himself up, and changed into dry clothes.

    After doing this, the breath of Fengci gradually became calmer.

    "Angry?" Pei Qianyue sounded innocent, "But the master was clearly very comfortable."

    This is... not nonsense.

    This kind of thing is like this, how hard it is in the front, how comfortable it is in the back.

    But the word of mouth is impossible to admit.

    Suo closed his eyes and did not answer, pretending to listen, Pei Qianyue lowered his head and probed the temperature of Fengci's forehead with his forehead, and said, "The temperature has dropped."

    Sounds even more interesting.

    This unique way to reduce fever, only come out.

    Feng Ci gritted her lower teeth lightly, not knowing where this little snake learned these bad tricks.

    ***

    After a while, Feng Ci felt a slight vibration from the flying boat, and finally set off.

    After a while, Xiao Que's voice sounded outside the door again: "City Lord."

    Pei Qianyue: "Come in."

    Xiao pushed the door open.

     "The disciple has followed the city lord's instructions and asked Senior Brother Lin to take the Senior Brothers out of the flying boat and go to the Folding Sword Villa to investigate." Xiao Que said.

    Wind Ci then said that Pei Qianyue just went out and explained something to Xiao.

    What's wrong with this. The Zhejian Villa has been fully prepared, so there is no need to worry about revealing the contents. It is easier to convince the disciples of Langfeng City to investigate, and then spread the news of "destroying the door".

    Only, at this juncture, Pei Qianyue sent all the people on the flying boat except Xiao Que to the Folding Sword Villa, which meant that they were deliberately sent away.

    Wind Ci was thoughtful, but also said something.

    Pei Qianyue said: "Come here."

    Speaking, he took Feng Ci by one arm and placed it on the small table beside the soft couch.

    Xiao Que stepped forward to check the pulse.

    But the more the pulse is diagnosed, the more dignified he looks.

    Pei Qianyue asked, "Are you still cured?"

    Xiao but let go of Fengci's wrist and sighed: "The Holy Venerable is because of the forced use of spiritual power, resulting in the destruction of the meridians of this flesh body, the damaged meridians can be reconnected, but it is impossible to restore movement. problem, but…”

    Pei Qianyue: "Speak straight."

    Xiao was silent for a moment, then said: "But even if he is cured, he can no longer use the swordsmanship spiritual power rashly, otherwise... he will be in danger of his life."

    Xiao's words are not surprising at all.

    Feng Ci frowned: "So, I have to find a new body again, is this the way?"

    If finding the flesh was so easy, Fengci would have done it long ago.

    Now it's not as simple as traveling to its world. If you go to its world, there are so many mortals in the world. If you look for it patiently, you can always find a body that fits the soul.

    But what is needed now is not just the soul-soul fit.

    In this way, Lu Jingming's body can be used for such a long time, it is indeed a rare thing.

    Lu Jingming's appearance...just a coincidence?

    Why is it so coincidental to return to this world, and the orphan of Tianxuanzong arrived at Lingwu Mountain at that time.

    In the past, there was no divine inspiration for this matter, and there were no clues pointing to these at that time, and there were many rumors.

    But now that all this has been said, Lu Jingming's appearance just happens to be very interesting.

    Wind Ci thought for a moment, but heard Pei Qianyue suddenly say: "Well, shouldn't there be a way. Am I right, Xiao Que?"

    Xiao was startled, and his expression became a little strange.

    Answered.

    Fengci blinked and asked with a smile, "What kind of riddle are you playing?"

    "What." Pei Qianyue said calmly, "It's just that if Xiao has a way, it's better to find someone who is more brilliant than medicine."

     Fengci asked: "Is there such a person?"

    The original medical books of the Witch Doctor Valley were handed down by wind words.

    However, at the beginning, it was only to record the consciousness that the Tao of Heaven had instilled in one's own brain, and then pass it on to future generations. As for myself, I am not well versed in medical skills, and can only be regarded as having a little understanding of the skin.

    But even so, it can be seen that Xiao Que's medical skills are already top notch.

    "Yes." Xiao Que answered.

    He lowered his head slightly, and his expression was indifferent: "Today, the witch doctor, Gu Gu, is extremely skilled in medicine and has the ability to turn the flesh and bones of the living dead. If it is... it should be able to save the Holy Venerable."

    Yes.

    The Witch Doctor Valley is based on medicine and poison. Even Xiao, who has long left the school, has such advanced medical skills, so the Witch Doctor Valley Master should naturally be more powerful.

    But...

    What's the matter with Xiao Que's tone?

    Feng Ci chuckled: "Does the witch doctor Valley Master eat people, making you so afraid?"

    Xiao Que: "This, this is not."

    It was Pei Qianyue who explained, "The Valley Master of the Witch Doctor is named Xiao Guo."

    Xiao Guo, Xiao Que.

    Feng Ci blinked, realized something, and looked at Xiao Que: "You two..."

    Xiao said in a low voice, "Xiao Guo, the master of the witch doctor valley, is my brother."

    ***

    Among the six gates, the Witch Doctor Valley is the most special. When the Immortal Alliance was first formed, the Valley of the Witch Doctor was also the last one of the six sects to agree to join.

    Because of their ancestors, they were originally expelled from the Central Plains by the cultivation world.

    The ancestors of the Witch Doctor Valley inherited the ancestors of Qianqiu, and they should hang the pot to save the world and practice medicine to save people. But that ancestor had a bad mind and liked to deal with all kinds of poisons the most. Over time, he changed from a master of medicine to a master of poison.

    In order to test the poison, the man even arrested people to try the poison and refine the medicine, and a large number of forces were gathered in the Central Plains in a short time.

    In the days not long after Qianqiu Patriarch passed away, the Witch Doctor Sect formed by him was the biggest scourge that threatened the safety of the Central Plains cultivation world.

    In the end, it was naturally the other brothers and sisters who joined forces and jointly expelled them to Lingnan.

    The original witch doctor religion has gradually become the Witch Doctor Valley.

    Three thousand years later, the Valley of Witch Doctors has long ceased to commit murder and evil, but the descendants also have a good impression of the Central Plains. In addition, the humid climate in the Lingnan area is most suitable for the life of various snakes, insects, rats and ants, which is extremely helpful for the study of medicine and poison.

    Therefore, in the past three thousand years, the Valley of Witch Doctors has never planned to return to the Central Plains.

    In addition, there is something special about Witch Doctor Valley.

    That is, in order to prevent Gu Zhong's secrets from being passed on, the core medical secrets of the witch doctor Gu passed down from generation to generation, only one person per generation.

    “…Witch Doctor Valley will select talented children from the clan after a period of time and train them as heirs. After all the children reach the crown, a competition will be held in the valley. Only the winners will Only then can he succeed the Valley Master."

    Xiao Que said: "I was the youngest child among the participants in that year. My brother and I entered the last one, but in the end, I lost."

    Feng Ci frowned: "Just because you lost the test, the Witch Doctor Valley expelled you?"

    Xiao fell silent.

    Pei Qianyue said: "The consequence of failing the test is not being expelled."

    Feng Ci looked at Xiao Que's expression, and gradually understood: "The consequence of failure... is death?"

    Xiao nodded slightly.

    "The competition was a life-and-death battle, and the winner was the only one in the competition."

     Fengci still doesn't understand: "Then why..."

      Valley."

    It was.

    No wonder Xiao is so skilled in medicine, but he never leaves the Valley of Witch Doctors.

     Feng Ci said: "But it seems that your brother treats you well?"

    Xiao hesitated for a moment before saying anything.

    The mood eased a little, and bowed to the two of them: "If the city owner decides to go to the Witch Doctor Valley, the disciple will go to divert the flying boat."

    Pei Qianyue nodded: "Go."

    Wind Ci then reacted: "So you have made a plan from the beginning, if Brother Xiao can't cure me, immediately divert to the Valley of Witch Doctors?"

    No wonder the disciples were sent away before departure.

    Pei Qianyue leaned back on the soft couch, and replied "um" in a low voice.

    Wind Ci no longer speaks.

     Being played with by Pei Qianyue, lying on his lap, those cool hands gently stroked his hair, and pinched his face. Feng Ci can't act now, so he can only let Pei Qianyue play whatever he wants.

    Xiao Queben left, and stopped again after seeing the tired and crooked posture of the two.

    Nothing happened, and her ears were slightly red.

    Pei Qianyue didn't look up: "Is there anything else?"

    Xiao Que: "...Yes."

    Pei Qianyue played with Fengci's hair and said concisely: "Speak."

    Xiao turned red from the roots of his ears to his neck, but the ethics of the doctor made him unable to sit idly by.

    He took a deep breath and said bravely: "The Holy Venerable is now seriously injured and can't stand it... I can't stand these things, and I hope the city lord will exercise more restraint. Even if you really want to do this, you won't It should be applied directly to the flesh, preferably with divine intercourse."

    Pei Qianyue: "…"

    Words: "?"

    What? ? ?