Pei Xingyun and Pan Chaoyang were not poisoned at all because they arrived late at Lei Zhan's birthday party. However, now, in order to develop an antidote, Pei Xingyun, like Zhu Yin, poisoned himself!
Zhuyin completely relies on poison to improve his strength and cultivation, so taking poison is commonplace and even indispensable for him. However, for Pei Xingyun, an old man, he does not have a few years to live.
Taking an overdose of this highly toxic substance is truly an act of suicide!
No wonder Pei Xingyun's vitality passed so quickly. It turned out that in addition to overdraft of physical strength and energy, there was such a key factor!
What are the principles that an alchemist must adhere to?
No one had ever said such things to Ye Dong, whether it was Danyangzi, Yao Shan, or Pan Chaoyang.
In the eyes of everyone, alchemists are respected and aloof beings. Naturally, no one has ever thought about Huo questioning what principles an alchemist needs to adhere to.
However, today, from the mouth of Pei Xingyun, an old man who was like a candle in the wind, Ye Dong finally understood for the first time that in fact, alchemists also have principles that need to be adhered to.
Be responsible for the elixir you refined, and be responsible for all the people who take the elixir you refined!
To put it simply, it actually means being worthy of yourself and others!
Isn’t this exactly the path of life that I have decided to stick to?
However, compared to his original decision, Pei Xingyun's words obviously have a deeper and broader meaning!
Ye Dong stood up and bowed respectfully to Pei Xingyun, thanking him for teaching him another lesson and benefiting a lot from him.
Pei Xingyun accepted Ye Dong's courtesy with a smile: "Young Master, if the antidote is really effective, then I will only have one last wish left. If this wish can be fulfilled, then I will really be
Die without regrets!"
"Mr. Pei, what else do you wish for?"
Ye Dong knew that even if a heavenly being really appeared, he might not be able to give Pei Xingyun more longevity, so all he could do now was to fulfill the old man's wish as much as possible!
Pei Xingyun looked at Ye Dong with a smile and said: "Young Master, you are the only one who can make this wish come true for me. I hope that before I die, I can see the Young Master become the head of the Cihang Sect and carry forward the Cihang Sect.
Regain the glory of the past!”
In fact, Ye Dong also guessed Pei Xingyun's last wish, but he really couldn't make a promise to this wish. Of course, if there was enough time, he could give it, but now Pei Xingyun's life has reached the final moment, and at most it will not exceed
Three years, and in such a short period of time, it is simply impossible for oneself to become the leader of Cihang Sect and to carry forward Cihang Sect!
Fortunately, Pei Xingyun also knew this, and continued with a smile: "Young Master, there is no need to worry about my wish, time waits for no one! But I firmly believe that the Young Master will definitely do it, and when the time comes, Cihang Sect will regain its glory.
At that time, young master, don’t forget to go to my grave and say something to me, so that I can smile!”
Ye Dong stared closely into Pei Xingyun's eyes and nodded heavily: "Definitely!"
This was the first time that Ye Dong truly recognized his identity as the leader of the Cihang Sect without any rejection. It was also the first time that he made up his mind to revitalize the Cihang Sect and restore its past glory at all costs!
A heartfelt smile appeared on Pei Xingyun's face, and Ye Dong really couldn't stay here any longer. After telling Pei Xingyun to have a good rest, he immediately left the room as if running away.
Pan Chaoyang, who had always been standing outside, also had red eyes at this time, and Ye Dong whispered to Pan Chaoyang: "Brother Pan, is there any way to increase Pei Lao's longevity? Any method will do!"
Pan Chaoyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know what else to do, but I plan to go back to the library in the sect's main altar to have a look."
Cihang Sect is the gathering place for alchemists from the Suzaku Continent. The number of these medical secrets collected in the sect is absolutely huge, and no force can compare with it. If even the Cihang Sect cannot find a solution, then
There is really no other way.
"Okay, Brother Pan, please hurry up and go back. As long as I can find a way, no matter what the cost, I will try my best to let Mr. Pei live a few more years!"
After saying goodbye to Pan Chaoyang, Ye Dong gathered his mood and came to the hall, where everyone in the Ye family except Ye Dong and Ye Yuanjun had gathered. Their eyes were all focused on an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.
on people.
There was a bit of uneasiness on the middle-aged man's face, because he turned out to be an ordinary person with no cultivation at all. Now that so many practitioners are staring at him eagerly, it is very rare that he can sit still until now.
As Ye Dong entered, everyone in the Ye family stood up, and Ye Long said anxiously: "Second brother, he said he can only tell you the news about his second uncle."
Ye Dong nodded to everyone, and immediately turned his attention to the middle-aged man and said, "I am Ye Dong. Did Wu Tiande send you here?"
The middle-aged man said blankly: "I don't know who that person is, and I can't remember what he looks like. He just told me that as long as I tell Ye Dong the news, I can get a reward."
In order to avoid being known by the people of the Yama Palace with powerful supernatural powers, it was obvious that Wu Tiande did all this deliberately, and Ye Dong said without any hesitation: "How much money did he say I would give you?"
"One, one hundred taels!"
"I'll give you a thousand taels, tell me now!"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly shone with light. He was about to speak, but when he saw the other Ye family members around him, he hesitated and said, "He said you can only hear it!"
Ye Dong no longer cared about letting the others leave. Instead, he grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and took him out of the hall in a flash. He came to a secluded corner of the courtyard and said, "Now
You can say it!"
The middle-aged man was obviously frightened. After being stunned for a long time, he said something: "Ye Yunfei is already a half-dead man and is hidden in the Zhuanlun Hall. He only needs to pass through Huangquan Road, across the Wangchuan River, and across the Naihe Bridge.
, you can find the Zhuanlun Hall by climbing up to Wangxiang Terrace."
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man shook his head and took out a piece of parchment from his arms and said: "Here is the map of the road leading to Huangquan."
Ye Dong took it and was about to open it, but the middle-aged man mustered up the courage to say: "Little brother, this Ye Yunfei he is talking about is obviously in the underworld. I, I advise you not to go!