"Yan Yunting!" Li Yu held Yan Yunting's cold cheek and shouted loudly, "Yan Yunting, wake up quickly! You can't fall asleep!"

"Ahem..." Yan Yunting coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, which turned Li Yu's face red. He was twisted in pain, but he smiled so wildly: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to kill me..."

"Take him back to Sunset Peak." Wu Xiao ordered softly.

"Let me see who of you dares!" Bai Xi held up a bench and stopped in front of Yan Yunting and Li Yu: "A group of arrogant people dare to hurt my young master, aren't they afraid of losing their heads?!"

"However, Liang City is deserted and King Liang is dead. How big a wave can an empty prince make?" Wu Xiao increased his voice and reprimanded his disciples: "Do you want me to do it myself?"

All the disciples rushed forward.

"Get away! Get away from me all! If you come even half a step closer to my young master, I will kill you!" Bai Xi waved the bench crazily, and for a while, no one among the disciples could get even half a step closer.

"A bunch of useless things!" Wu Xiao pushed aside the crowd, rushed forward, and smashed the bench to pieces with one punch. He grabbed Bai Xi's neck and lifted it up into the air, and sneered: "Only Zi

Yunfeng can produce things like you who are neither male nor female!"

"Wu Xiao, you bastard!" Bai Xi was pinched until his face turned purple.

"Whoosh!"

At the critical moment, a flying sword broke through the window and rushed into the inn, killing Wu Xiao!

Wu Xiao hurriedly let go and retreated. The flying sword flew past his cheek, and a few strands of hair fell from his temples. He could no longer be arrogant, but looked out the door in shock.

"Wu Xiao, aren't you ashamed of bullying the small?" A tall man in purple with thick eyebrows and big eyes slowly walked into the inn.

The chief disciple of Ziyun Peak, Lu Gengyao.

"Elder brother!" Bai Xi was so excited that his eyes filled with tears.

Lu Gengyao glanced at the dying Yan Yunting and said softly: "It's important to save people. You send him to Elder Tang first, and leave this place to me."

Li Yu picked up Yan Yunting and ran outside the inn. Bai Xi hurriedly followed.

"Lu Gengyao, do you know he is a murderer!" Wu Xiao shouted angrily.

"Whoa!" The flying sword instantly fell into Lu Gengyao's palm. He blocked the entrance of the inn with his horizontal sword and said coldly: "I didn't see him killing anyone, I only saw you bullying my junior brother."

"Ha..." Wu Xiao glanced at the sword in Lu Gengyao's hand, showing a hint of fear, "Okay, very good, Lu Gengyao, I will give you a face today and treat him like a horse."

He pushed Lu Gengyao aside and led a group of disciples out of the inn. When they reached the door, he tilted his head and warned coldly:

"The weather is going to change soon. I hope you can see the sun tomorrow."

"Wu Xiao, what do you mean!" Lu Gengyao frowned.

"Ha, haha, hahaha..." Wu Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, disappearing into the snowy night.

The heavy snow is wrapped in the cold wind, and the moon is as cold as a knife.

The night is so deep.

…

…

Yan Yunting had many messy dreams, including flying to heaven, falling to the bottom of the valley, conquering the wind and clouds, and retreating to the mountains and forests...but in the end he was awakened by the severe pain in his chest.

He suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a worried face. Li Yu opened his big concerned eyes, his eyebrows almost squeezed into a line:

"Elder Tang, he's awake! He's awake!"

"Ahem..." Yan Yunting's every cough was accompanied by heartbreaking pain. He looked around. He saw the simple and simple thatched cottage, the beams were covered with dried medicinal materials, and the air was filled with a rich aroma.

Herbal flavor.

An old commoner with a slovenly appearance and a rosy nose walked to the edge of the bed. He grabbed Yan Yunting's pulse, held it for a while, and stroked his messy beard: "Well... there is always a real energy in this kid's body, and he works hard to maintain it.

The pulse is stable and he will not die."

"I'm..." Yan Yunting wanted to get up, but Li Yu tapped his forehead and pushed him back to the bed: "Lie down for me, don't move at all."

"Wu Xiao, this despicable villain, actually carried out a sneak attack behind his back. Fortunately, I went to find senior brother in time, otherwise you would have confessed on the spot." Bai Xi sat on the bed with a bowl of soup and fed it to Yan Yun one spoon at a time.

Ting: "Hey, tell us honestly, have you secretly practiced some internal skills and mental techniques? Wu Xiao's palm would have killed a normal person long ago."

It must be that "God Devouring Jue" secretly played the role of protecting the Lord, but Yan Yunting was unwilling to tell others about this adventure, so he shook his head, "With Wu Xiao's force, if he wants to kill me, I can't practice any mental skills or internal skills."

Yong, the reason why he showed mercy must be because of that blood lotus,"

As he said that, he looked at Elder Tang again: "Where is the blood lotus? Can this old man see its origin?"

Elder Tang turned around and held up the wooden box containing the blood lotus, and said: "This blood lotus is even an evil thing. The method and utensils used to cultivate it must be extraordinary. Young man, am I right?"

"Senior indeed has a pair of wise eyes," Yan Yunting paused and said, "This blood lotus is planted in a blood jade coffin. The coffin is filled with blood. When I first saw it, I thought it was too evil.

I wanted to burn it down, but the disciples from Sunset Peak arrived just in time..."

"Refining things with blood?" Elder Tang frowned, "Looking at this evil technique, only the 'Blood Poison Sect' can think of it in all three realms."

"Blood Poison Sect?" The three young people were all confused.

Elder Tang said: "The Blood Poison Sect is a sect of Jiuyou. It mainly focuses on 'making poison', 'refining corpses' and 'raising ghosts'. Its leader is the 'Blood-clothed Marquis', who is the close assistant of the Wuxiang Emperor in the underworld.

So... Ever since the poisonous blood Baixi brought back last time, I have suspected that the Blood Poison Sect is spreading the plague. Now that I see this blood lotus, I am even more convinced of my judgment."

"I didn't expect that the elder of the Black Palace is really colluding with Jiuyou, so what are we waiting for? Old man Tang, please quickly come with us to Lingjiu Peak to report to the old master and let him eliminate the traitors from the mountain gate!" Bai Xi pulled Elder Tang.

urge.

"Oh, you kid, how can things be as easy as you think?" Elder Tang shook off Bai Xi's hand, "With the old fox in Heigong's mind, he will definitely not admit it with just a blood lotus. We have to first

We need to understand the function of the Blood Lotus and the purpose of the Black Palace."

"Isn't this simple? The man in the Black Palace has been fighting against the decline for a hundred years. It is common knowledge in the sect that his lifespan is short. He must want to use this blood lotus to extend his life.

!" Bai Xi analyzed.

Elder Tang shook his head and retorted: "No, no, blood lotus or even evil things are harmful to human martial arts but not beneficial at all. What's more, the essence of lotus is medicine and its purpose is to cure diseases. No one will use it to prolong life.

"

"Elder Tang, have you ever studied this lotus?" Li Yu suddenly asked.

Elder Tang pointed to the blood lotus in the wooden box and said: "Look, this lotus is in bud, which means it is not yet fully mature. Among a lotus, the thing with the highest medicinal value is the lotus seed. Perhaps the blood lotus seed

That’s what flower growers want.”

"Then how can we make this lotus bloom?" Li Yu asked.

Elder Tang thought for a while while stroking his beard and said: "Since this blood lotus is nourished by human blood, you can try to awaken it with blood energy." After speaking, he added:

"Preferably virgin blood."
Chapter completed!