Wei Zhuo's heart skipped a beat when he saw Chen Shuixin falling to the ground. He quickly ran forward and cautiously called out "Xin Xin". After hearing no response, he slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Chen Shuixin's charred body.
After feeling the weak beating of his heart, he finally relaxed. He slowly lifted up Chen Shuixin's body with his hands, took out the blood-tonifying and qi-enhancing pills from the storage ring and stuffed it into Chen Shuixin's mouth.
Of course, Chen Shuixin's injury could not be cured simply by taking the blood-tonifying and qi-enhancing pills, but Wei Zhuo did not have any other more symptomatic pills.
But fortunately, Heavenly Dao did not kill them all, and with the tenth drop of Phoenix essence and blood, it continued to repair Chen Shuixin's body.
Because when the cave formation collapsed, Tiandao had already noticed something strange and weakened some of the power of the thunder tribulation. Later, with the help of those flames, Chen Shuixin finally passed this level without any danger.
Moreover, using Thunder Tribulation to temper the body is of great benefit to those who practice.
Wei Zhuo didn't care about the flames that were escaping. Chen Shuixin attracted thunder to break the formation and released them. However, they chose to help Chen Shuixin at the last moment. With one drink and one peck, the cause and effect was resolved.
He placed Chen Shuixin in the spirit beast bag. The spirit beast bag had a certain protective effect and also meant that Chen Shuixin could rest at ease and recover from his injuries.
He planned to return to Huayang Sect immediately and go to Luoxia Peak to obtain the elixir that could restore Chen Shuixin.
Wei Zhuo walked out of Shushan to the nearest town, inquired about the nearest large city, and prepared to use the teleportation array to return to the nearest large city to Huayang Sect in order to shorten the time.
In fact, Wei Zhuo did not stay here for a while because he guessed that the owner of the fire spirit, the person who set up the cave formation, would definitely be able to notice when the formation collapsed and the fire spirit was extinguished.
He was still weak at this time, so naturally he would not stay here stupidly waiting for the master to bully him.
Moreover, he already knew who he was, and he also knew his enemy when it came to revenge.
At this time, it is still important to treat Chen Shuixin.
Ten days later, Wei Zhuo rushed back to Huayang Zongxiu Mountain Peak.
He didn't even tidy up a bit, and rushed into the main hall of Xiufeng Mountain to seek help from his mother, Wang Luoying.
However, Wei Zhuo did not see her figure at the table where his mother usually handled matters.
At this time, Wei Cheng, the steward of Xiu Mountain Peak, chased after him after hearing the report from the handyman disciples. He said respectfully, "Young Master, the peak master's wife and the peak master have gone to the rest area to handle the affairs of the sect."
Wei Zhuo pinched his eyebrows with his hand and asked, "Uncle Wei, my grandfather is still in the clan, right?"
"The elder has not traveled far."
Wei Zhuo nodded. He originally wanted to go directly to the sect's hermitage to find his grandfather, but suddenly he thought of Wei Yan.
"Has my second brother come back? Where is he now?" Wei Zhuo asked.
Wei Cheng replied, "The second young master returned to the sect a year ago and is currently in seclusion to enter the Golden Core Stage."
"Then I'll go find my grandfather," Wei Zhuo nodded and walked towards the sect's retreat.
He walked through the fog and found the small courtyard where his grandfather lived. He held the token and unlocked the courtyard's formation, then pushed the door open and entered.
"Grandpa! I'm back to see you!"
Wei Qizhong was sitting in front of the stone table under the tree as before, holding chess pieces in his hands, one person playing two roles, playing chess against each other.
"You have formed a pill." Wei Qizhong looked at his little grandson who was not yet twenty years old, as if he was seeing another 'Wei Ling'.
Wei Zhuo sat down directly opposite Wei Qizhong and said, "Grandpa, your chess skills are terrible. Grandpa Wang and the others don't like to play chess with you anymore."
The corner of Wei Qizhong's mouth twitched. He thought that Wei Zhuo had formed a pill and his temperament would become more stable. Unexpectedly, he was still teasing him as usual.
Wei Zhuo did this on purpose. In his nightmare, he went out to the sect for training, and what he saw when he came back was the shattered Wei family. Now that everyone was fine, he couldn't help but feel better.
But he thought of Chen Shuixin who was still sleeping in the spirit beast bag, and he immediately became serious.
He did not chat much with Wei Qizhong, but slowly began to tell Wei Qizhong about his experience after leaving the Chongyan City volcano group.
When he mentioned that Wei Yan was bewitched by the Eight Fairies in the Western Wasteland Temple.
Wei Qizhong frowned and said, "Actually, everyone has heard about what the Western Temple is doing, but most of them are anonymous cultivators, or members of some big families.
side branches."
"When these people encounter someone from the temple intercepting their luck, they don't say whether they can detect it or not. They say they can guess a thing or two, but they can't find anyone to deal with the temple."
"It's just that I didn't expect that the people from the temple would choose your second brother among them. It's really too much!"
Wei Zhuo thought that Wei Yan claimed to be a casual cultivator, and that Ah Yue's eyesight was not good. If he met the Lingxian'er, Lingxian'er would definitely not attack Wei Yan.
The old man Wei Qizhong said from the ground, "Fortunately, you went to find your second brother before you got the whim, so that you could accidentally pull him out of the illusion."
He changed his tone and said quite seriously, "But are you too reckless to form pills in Haiyin Pavilion without any preparation?"
Wei Zhuo lowered his head and admitted his mistake and said, "Grandpa, there are priorities, and it's my fault that I didn't plan well."
Wei Qizhong was very satisfied with Wei Zhuo's attitude. Only those who know how to reflect can go further, "Are you still planning to cover up your cultivation in the foundation building stage?"
Wei Zhuo said, "Grandpa, we have to give the leader a piece of cake."
Wei Qizhong didn't show it on his face, but he sighed in his heart. The Wei family has always kept a low profile.
Wei Zhuo continued, "I think that Lan Xiang may expose the Western Temple's actions in the future."
Wei Qijian nodded, "Since the Holy Temple dares to bully me, a member of the Wei family, our Wei family will secretly push public opinion."
Then Wei Zhuo talked about the affairs of the Wang family and asked Wei Qizhong why the relationship between his mother and the Wang family was not friendly.
"A Zhuo, you should know that our Wei family has always maintained a low profile, especially since the Yuan family is already one of the top families in the East Ji Continent."
"But your maternal family, the Wang family, wanted to take the banner of our Wei family and dominate Yucheng. However, your father saw through their plan and came to teach them a lesson. After that, the relationship between our two families was not good.
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"It wasn't until your aunt sent Wei Yu that your father reluctantly agreed to adopt him as his adopted daughter in order to appease your mother."
When Wei Qizhong said this, he couldn't help but shook his head, "Wei Yu is not like the Wei family!"
"As for what you said about her having different intentions, I will take it to heart. I will not see her again in the future. I will just treat it as the Wei family settling the relationship with the Wang family for your mother."
Wei Zhuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard what Wei Qizhong said. He had always been worried about the fact that Wei Yu had his grandfather's purple jade gourd on his body.