Youruo waited for a long time but didn't see the Qilin King coming out. He was too worried. Not to mention the Yin Fire was so fierce, and the Fire Beast was so powerful, and I didn't know what monster it was.

After a while, the fire under the cave suddenly churned violently, as if it was about to soar out. Youruo endured the pain and was about to go forward to check the truth, but saw a golden beast shadow flying out quickly and then transformed into the Qilin King.

"Get out of here quickly." King Qilin shouted and disappeared from the top of the hot and surging peak with Youruo.

Ye Mingyu and Wucaifeng were rushing towards this side, accompanied by the Golden Eagle, and saw two familiar figures full of surprises: "Youruo, King Qilin."

"Brother Ye, Sister Feng?" Youruo was also happy. It was great to be able to come out alive. He also brought out the hedgehog who could save Luonan Lingyi. However, when he felt the heat wave coming from behind, his whole body was in pain in an instant: "Let's leave here first."

The Qilin King seemed to be in serious injuries and did not leave with Youruo and others, but walked alone.

When Youru and his men returned to Qingyou Palace, it was already the fourth day after leaving Putuo Mountain. Qingyou Palace was originally built by Qinglin for Youru, and the name was also given by her. He hoped that Youru would be accompanied by where he was.

"Master, when did you come?"

Youruo's face was full of surprise. She thought that the old monster would have to wait a few days before she could come, but she didn't expect that it would be two days earlier than her.

"I'm not worried about you. It's a big deal to get burned by Putuo Mountain. It's hard to recover without a unique formula. Even if you barely recover, you'll still be scarred."

Although the black monster's voice was angry, it sounded full of care.

"Not as powerful as you said. The wounds have been healing all the days I have been on the way." Youruo stretched out his arm and lifted up his sleeves to show the old monster. However, when she saw the wound again, the smile on her face froze. Her eyes were full of disbelief. The gradually healing wound actually cracked again: "What's going on? The wound is clearly healing."

"This is what makes you unique after being injured by this fire. First, it makes you think that the wound is getting better. In fact, they have moved from the epidermis to the deep layer, and then you will be burdened with pain and torture."

"Does Master have an antidote?" Youruo looked at the wound and felt uncomfortable.

"I have said that I should use a unique medicine, and the key to this medicine is that only Tongxian Mountain has this medicine."

"What?" Youruo was even more shocked. What medicine is so important that the world is so big that it can only be found in the fairy mountain.

"Mimosa, a fairy grass that can only survive by relying on fairy energy." The black old monster mentioned that this grass has a sense of rareness and preciousness.

When it comes to Tongxian Mountain Youru, he naturally remembered Ye Yishan. Although she has been away from the Immortal Sect for many years, she has been a teacher for one day and a father for life, but her kindness will never change. He is always his master.

The old black monster prepared medicine for Youruo, but could only temporarily prevent the wound from deteriorating. They decided to set off the next day to rush to Tongxian Mountain.

The dark night was chilly, and Youruo was also worried about Qinglin. Half a month passed in a flash, and he didn't know how his injuries were. He didn't have any news at all. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad. It was almost the day he had agreed with Hongxuan when he came back from Tongxian Gate. What should she do if Qinglin didn't come back?

It was dawn and Youruo got up early. She sat on the grass in the back mountain and stroked the golden eagle, remembering the way she looked when she first picked it up.

"Thank you for your hard work these days, and you haven't had time to rest and you will be burdened again." Youruo couldn't bear it, and even felt sorry for the Golden Eagle.

The golden statue understood Youruo's words and rubbed her back and forth a few times.

"You said you can be so good to a bird, why can't you be better to yourself?" Maomao has always come to Youruo, sighing with reproach.

"Why am I not good to myself? I am the best to myself." Youruo was dissatisfied and felt that Maomao was wrong.

"If you are really good to yourself, you will not exchange your own life for others' lives."

"You mean Ling Yi? Let's enter the immortal gate together, practice together, break into the forbidden area together, be punished together, laugh and be sad together. He can ignore his life for me, and I can naturally give up his life for him. Although this is not love, it is indeed a kind of family affection that is equal to love."

"Hey, whatever you want, I won't go with you in Tongxian Sect. I can't transform into a human form now. I can only be a little beast. I can't help you with you. You can protect yourself."

It turned out that Maomao came here to say goodbye to Youruo. Although he was extremely reluctant to leave, he was really powerless.

"I can do it, you take care of yourself." Youruo was also reluctant to leave. Maomao accompanied her for several years, but in the end she could only be a little beast, all of this was because of her.

Youruo didn't want anyone to be injured because of her anymore, so she came to see the Golden Eagle early in the morning. In fact, she wanted to leave alone.

After she left Ye Mingyu and Wucaifeng, she would be fine. Wucaifeng would never be sad because of her existence. Ye Mingyu would not want to protect her because of her life-saving grace. Even the old black monster could concentrate on saving Shafu. It was just a pity that she did not have the chance to see her mother, and she would not have been together for so long before she realized that it was her father's imperial tomb king and her brother Xiangchen.

The golden bird spreads its wings, and it looks so brave and fearless as if it wants to pierce the clouds and rush to a new height.

Qingyou Palace is not far from Tongxian Mountain or close, but it only took more than a day to arrive with the help of the Golden Eagle. The Black Monster told her that the mimosa is a fairy grass that blooms only at night, and it is difficult to detect when it can be transformed into a plant beside her. It can only be recognized when it emits a light green light at night.

Youruo searched around with the light of the moon, and finally found a faint light in a hidden grass. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to recognize it.

"It will really shine green." Youruo was very happy. After searching for it for a long time, he finally found it.

When Youruo opened the grass, the mimosa seemed to be shy, and its light appeared and felt faintly, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. The faint green and long leaves could feel the spiritual energy on its body.

"What a strong spiritual energy, I just want to trouble you." Youruo couldn't bear to pick a few and collected them according to the method taught by the old monster to her. Then he was ready to find a place to rest and wait for the right time tomorrow to see his master.

"Girl? Why are you here?"

Youruo turned around and looked at him when he heard the sound. The person in front of her surprised her. He didn't expect to see the old ginseng essence here.
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