After the lecture meeting, each sect left one after another, and the Bixiao Dan Sect returned to peace again.

Since Taoist Xuanyou did not cause trouble during the three days of the lecture conference, the public opinion about Taoist Xuanyou in the cultivation world gradually changed for the better.

On that day, word spread that Taoist Xuanyou had accepted Bixiao Sect Leader's young disciple as his disciple.

Before Xie Wanyou, there had never been a genius alchemist in the cultivation world who was promoted to the fourth level within half a year. As soon as this incident came out, it became a topic of conversation among the monks overnight.

In a teahouse in a small town, a monk sitting and drinking tea was talking about this matter:

"It is said that the Bixiao Alchemy Sect is going to collapse. Isn't this great? Not only is there a ghost-hand poison doctor in charge, but the young apprentice of the Bixiao Sect leader is also promising. He may be the fourth heaven-level alchemist in the future. By then

, wasn’t it easy for Bixiao to overthrow Tianyuan?”

"It seems to be called...Xie Wan, right? I heard that he is only in his early twenties. I don't know where he comes from. This talent is too terrifying."

"Without such talent, how could you have two heaven-level alchemists as your disciples? That's a blessing from God. Ordinary people like us wouldn't envy you!"

When several monks said this, they were both envious and sad. They did not notice that the two sword cultivators sitting next to them in white stopped drinking tea.

Yan Mingshu put down his tea cup and looked at his senior sister hesitantly: "Is it possible that what they are talking about is the Taoist monk Xie we met last time?"

When he mentioned that person, Rong Zhi was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Xie is extremely talented, I think it must be her."

"As expected of fellow Daoist Xie," Yan Mingshu said with a slight smile in his eyes, and his slightly cold face became more lively. He was sincerely happy for "Xie Wan": "You have broken through the fifth level so quickly, and you still have a lot of fun."

With Taoist Xuanyou as her teacher, and with the help of two heaven-level alchemists, she will definitely achieve great things in the future."

He finished speaking to himself and didn't hear his senior sister's reply. He looked up and saw his senior sister holding the tea cup and looking at the tea swaying in the cup with some trance.

Yan Mingshu and Rong Zhiwei have been together for many years. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood the reason for Rong Zhiwei's trance and couldn't help but sigh: "Senior sister, do you think of her again?"

Rong Zhi's slightly drooped eyelashes trembled and he just said: "...it's so similar."

"What's the name?" Yan Mingshu also thought it was very similar. However, their junior sisters would never have the talent to break through the fifth level of alchemy within half a year. Therefore, Yan Mingshu did not doubt this direction, but the other way around.

Advising senior sister: "But last time we met Daoist Xie himself, it was just a coincidence."

Rong Zhiwei shook his head and put down the tea cup: "We have traveled to so many places, but there is still no news about her."

When Yan Mingshu heard this, he also pursed his lips.

Recently, Xie Chong has appeared in various places in the world of cultivation. As soon as he and his senior sister recovered from their injuries, they were ordered to leave the sect and go to various places to quell the chaos. While killing demons and eliminating demons, they searched for the whereabouts of their little junior sister along the way.

Unfortunately nothing was found.

The little junior sister seemed to have evaporated in the world of cultivation. She left Xie's house that day without leaving any trace.

Therefore, Yan Mingshu once suspected that something unexpected had happened to his junior sister.

But Rong Zhiwei didn't give up the search and didn't want to accept the possibility, so he didn't dare to mention it, and...

"How is Master's illness going now?" Yan Mingshu asked.

Rong Zhiwei was silent for a while: "It's still not good. I contacted Master that day and it sounded like he was coughing up blood."

After that, both of them were silent for a while.

Back then, the master expelled the little junior sister from Xuancang Sword Sect in anger, and no one was allowed to mention it again, and no one was allowed to look for it. Unexpectedly, during this period, something unexpected happened to the little junior sister.

When the master suddenly learned about this, how could he not blame himself? Although he didn't say it, he started to worry about it.

Unexpectedly, this heart disease got worse and had the tendency to turn into an inner demon. Once the Taoist heart was shaken, the master's condition worsened from bad to worse.

A heart ailment requires a heart medicine. Both Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu know this truth. This is one of the reasons why they insist on looking for their junior sister.

"There is no way to continue like this," Yan Mingshu said with a worried look: "In another twenty days, the Yuankong Secret Realm will be opened, and the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Milk in it will help solidify the soul and condense the soul. It is not as good as

Let’s go investigate and bring some elixir of medicine back to Master?”

Rong Zhi thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then go and have a look."

The two of them paid the bill, each took their own swords, and went out one after another.

…

At the same time, inside the Bixiao Dan Sect.

Xie Wanyou was waiting at the door of the alchemy room, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Xie Zhuoxing nestled in her arms, feeling a little nervous due to the infection. He couldn't help raising his little head and asked in a low voice: "Mother, what are we waiting for?"

"Waiting for the elixir." Xie Wanyou stopped, lowered his head and sucked its head: "Grandpa Sect Leader and Grandpa Xuanyou are refining elixirs. This elixir is very important, so my mother is a little worried."

Xie Zhuoxing shook the tips of his ears as if understanding, and thought for a moment: "Is it the kind of elixir that can cure Xiaobai?"

"Yes, but this elixir has shortcomings and needs to be improved," Xie Wanyou patiently explained to Zaizai, holding his little body with both hands: "But don't be afraid, baby, it will definitely be cured!"

Xie Zhuoxing shook his hanging tail. Although he knew that his illness could not be cured immediately, there was no hint of gloom in his voice: "As long as my mother is with Xiaobai, Xiaobai is not afraid of anything."

Xie Wanyou couldn't help laughing, held up its little butt, and kissed its wet pink nose: "Little dear."

Who can resist being soft-hearted to a kitten?

Xie Wanyou hugged Xiaobai, and her chest felt warm. Xie Wanyou rubbed its head with her chin while continuing to wait.

About a quarter of an hour passed before there was any movement in the alchemy room.

Taoist Xuanyou opened the door a crack and waved to Xie Wanyou furtively: "It's done! My good disciple, come in and take a look!"

Xie Wanyou was so happy that she quickly entered the alchemy room without caring about anything else.

In order to avoid attracting attention, this alchemy room has been specially processed. Even if the ninth-grade elixir is refined here, it will not cause corresponding thunder disaster.

In this alchemy room, Sect Leader Shen very low-key reproduced the elixir that God had used to treat mixed blood.

Several newly released elixirs were put in a box and placed together with the sample elixirs that Feng Ranzhou brought. They were very close in color and luster.

Taoist Xuanyou picked them both up and smelled them, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, they smell about the same. I don't know if the effect is the same."

Xie Wanyou immediately took out the communication talisman: "I will contact Demon Lord Feng... right now."

Hearing Xie Wanyou's leaked words, Taoist Xuanyou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Did that kid even tell you his real name?"

Xie Wanyou responded vaguely.

Taoist Xuanyou suddenly showed a speechless expression, as if he wanted to curse something, but considering his status as a master, he hesitated.

Xie Wanyou hurriedly lowered his head and contacted Feng Ranzhou.

After that night, the situation between her and Feng Ranzhou became strange.

Feng Ranzhou clearly rejected her and began to keep a distance from her. He usually only talked about serious matters. Once Xie Wanyou showed signs of talking about personal matters, he would immediately find an excuse to teleport away.

Xie Wanyou felt a little annoyed, but there was nothing she could do against him. Feng Ranzhou's cultivation level was much higher than hers. As long as Feng Ranzhou wanted to hide, she would never have a chance to catch him.

Until now, the relationship between them is still deadlocked.

Xie Wanyou suppressed his emotions, briefly talked about the current situation with Feng Ranzhou, and finally decided to go to Wuhen Valley to conduct medicinal experiments.

After hanging up the communication, Xie Wanyou saw the two masters looking at him with unclear meanings, and couldn't help but said sarcastically: "What, what's wrong?"

Taoist Xuanyou Bagua asked: "Are the young people quarreling?"

Can you see this? Xie Wanyou's eyes wandered: "It's not really a quarrel, it's just some differences in opinions..."

Taoist Xuanyou suddenly narrowed his eyes: "He dares not to listen to you? What a crazy boy! Your life is in my hands, and you dare to do this to my disciple - do you want me to help you vent your anger?"

Xie Wanyou said hurriedly: "No, no, no, it's not a big deal!"

Taoist Xuanyou couldn't help but show a look of regret on his face. When he wanted to ask more questions, Sect Leader Shen said coldly: "Sui

There are a lot of numbers, and it’s not shameful to still ask questions about this and that. Let the young people solve their own problems.”

Taoist Xuanyou choked unconvinced: "You know, you are awesome! You are only three years older than me, do you need to teach me how to do things?"

"..."

Seeing that Taoist Xuanyou was about to start spewing wildly from his mouth again, Xie Wanyou quickly stood between the two of them: "No more quarrel, no more quarrel, let's go."

Taoist Xuanyou snorted coldly and walked out of the door first.

When Xie Wanyou and Sect Master Shen walked out, Sect Master Shen suddenly said: "If you are wronged, don't hold it in yourself. If you can't handle it, just tell the master."

Xie Wanyou was stunned, nodded and said with a smile: "Disciple understands."

The master was worried that she would be bullied by Feng Ranzhou, but in fact, it was Feng Ranzhou who was avoiding her now.

From the formation in the back mountain to the Wuhen Valley, Feng Ranzhou was already waiting.

After catching the flying cub, Feng Ranzhou raised his eyes and happened to meet Xie Wanyou's gaze. He paused, then moved his eyes away without leaving a trace, and turned his gaze to Sect Master Shen.

Sect Leader Shen obviously recognized him and seemed to have figured something out. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "...it turns out to be you."

The last time we met, this person was poisoned and lost all his memory. He used the false identity of a disciple of the Hehuan Sect to sneak into the Bixiao Dan Sect. When he was about to recover from his injury, he entered the library again with the intention of stealing the Hunyuan Divine Book sealed in it, and then disappeared.

No more whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord turned out to be him.

After a moment's thought, Sect Master Shen made a rough guess as to what happened.

Feng Ranzhou didn't say anything, and nodded slightly to Sect Master Shen as a greeting.

Taoist Xuanyou saw something was wrong and said in disbelief: "What do you mean, Shen Qingshuang, have you known this kid before?"
To be continued...