The four disciples looked at each other in shock after hearing this, looking at the aircraft frozen in ice. They were not far away from the explosion just now, and they could hear it clearly.
Knowing that Yun Yanchu and the others were not lying, I looked at their embarrassed looks.
One of the disciples gave a look, and the others put away the talismans hidden by their robes.
Yun Yan glanced at it at first and then looked back at the disciple.
With just one look, he knew that this person was the one in charge among the four disciples.
"Fellow Taoists, we are disciples of the Thousand Talisman Sect. This is the territory of our Thousand Talisman Sect. Since you are here to seek talismans, please come up the mountain with me."
As the disciple spoke, he lowered his eyes to look at Yun Yanchu's right hand, raised his hand slightly and said, "By the way, I'll treat the wound for fellow Taoist."
Yun Yanchu glanced sideways at his hand. When he condensed the spiritual energy shield for Chun Yuling and the others, his hand was inevitably injured by the talisman seal, but he kept it hidden and no one saw it.
As soon as the disciple said this, he immediately attracted the attention of several other people.
Chun Yuling ran forward and took Yun Yanchu's hand. Looking at the bloody palm, Chun Yuling's eyes instantly turned red.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
As she said this, she wanted to look around to see if she had any medicine on her that could be given to Yun Yanchu.
Yun Yanchu raised his hand to stop her movement, looked at her, slowly shook his head and said, "It's okay."
The two of them looked at each other, and Chun Yuling was stunned for a moment, then stopped rummaging around, and slightly held up Yun Yanchu's hand with both hands, feeling extremely distressed.
Seeing Chun Yuling's distressed expression, Yun Yanchu smiled softly, patted her hand, took his hand out and held his wrist.
Yun Yanchu looked at the disciple who had just made the suggestion, nodded and said, "Thank you."
The disciple nodded slightly, and then led the four of them towards the mountain.
The Qianfu Sect occupies an extremely vast area. After all, it was the largest sect in Xizhou thousands of years ago. It takes half an hour to walk up the mountain from the foot of the mountain gate.
Several of them were immortal cultivators, so it was not difficult to climb up for half an hour, but Fang Jie was different.
Although he has practiced cultivation, he is only in the middle stage of Qi refining and has never exercised like this.
Halfway through, I was already exhausted.
Yu Niang noticed it first, holding Fang Jie's hand and leading him up the mountain.
When reaching the top, the three characters "Qianfu Sect" came into view, and the broad square in front of the Qianfu Sect's main hall was cleanly cleaned.
But the whole square was empty.
Yun Yanchu and Chun Yuling, who had read the report, already knew that the only four disciples of Qianfu Sect were standing in front of them at this time.
Several people took Yun Yanchu and the others to a courtyard where they lived, which should be the courtyard where the inner disciples lived in the past.
But now it has been uninhabited for many years. Although it has been cleaned, it is still very dilapidated.
The big trees planted in the courtyard shed their yellow leaves.
Several people entered the house, and a disciple brought some medicine to treat Yun Yanchu's wounds.
A disciple used clean water to clean off the residue on Yun Yanchu's wound. Looking at the hideous wound that gradually became clearer, several people in the room couldn't bear to look at it.
"Young master, please be patient. The flesh must be cut off, otherwise the wound will never heal." A disciple held a knife in his hand and sterilized it over the fire.
Yun Yanchu nodded and responded with a normal expression: "Okay."
Chun Yuling bit his lip tightly and watched the knife roasting back and forth on the fire, and suddenly shuddered.
Yun Yanchu felt something strange about the person next to him and raised his eyes to look.
I saw Chun Yuling looking at the knife with a pale face.
"Aling, get out." Yun Yanchu said softly.
Chunyu Ling suddenly came to his senses and met Yun Yanchu's eyes.
She shook her head, sat next to Yun Yanchu and held Yun Yanchu's left hand tightly, "I'm fine, Xianhe."
Yun Yanchu had never asked about Chun Yuling's past life, but he could see that she was afraid of something being done here.
She held Chun Yuling's hand and gave her courage.
Chun Yuling took several deep breaths before gradually calming down.
The two of them looked like Chun Yuling had been injured in a bomb and were treating his wounds.
The disciple who was cleaning Yun Yanchu's wound carefully lifted Yun Yanchu's hand and placed it on a cloth mat.
Another disciple came a little closer, clenched the knife in his hand, and cut off the rotten flesh in Yun Yanchu's palm bit by bit.
During the whole process, Yun Yanchu didn't even frown, he just watched quietly as the disciple carefully treated his wounds.
After all the rotten meat was taken care of, the disciple who had been making medicine nearby came over with the medicine.
He waved his fingers, and a talisman appeared in his hand.
As soon as it moved, the seal talisman spontaneously ignited, gradually turned into ashes, and fell into the prepared medicine.
He stirred it twice to confirm that the two were integrated, and then took over the position of the disciple who treated the wound and applied the medicine to Yun Yanchu.
The disciple who was treating the wound raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at Yun Yanchu's unchanging expression and thought deeply in his heart.
After bandaging the wound, the disciple took out a small jar and handed it to Yun Yanchu: "This is an analgesic medicine. If you feel the wound hurts, just hold one under your tongue."
"Thank you so much, fellow Taoists." Yun Yanchu took the hand and thanked him.
"I haven't asked for the Taoist friend's name yet." The disciple shook his head and asked.
"I'm Xia Yun Xianhe."
"You can tell us what kind of talisman Mr. Yun needs. It will be just in time for us to report to the head that there are guests visiting and inform the head of the needs."
This was what Yun Yanchu was waiting for, and she slowly handed out a wooden box with a talisman and seal on it.
"This is this?" The disciple looked at Yun Yanchu's movements and asked in confusion.
"The teacher at home once said that if you give this thing to the head of Qianfu Sect, he will understand." Yun Yanchu explained and handed the wooden box to his disciple.
When the disciple felt the breath coming from the wooden box talisman and seal, his eyes flashed slightly and his face became serious.
He took the wooden box with both hands, stood up, bowed to Yun Yanchu, and said, "I'll go find the master here."
"Thank you." Yun Yanchu slightly curved his lips and nodded.
The disciples immediately took the wooden box and left.
After watching several people leave, Chun Yuling sat down on Yun Yanchu's right hand side and looked at Yun Yanchu's bandaged hand, his eyes still slightly red.
"If I had known, I would have brought medical equipment with me. As long as there was an anesthetic, you wouldn't have to suffer such a heavy punishment." Chun Yuling said with self-reproach, and his voice became even louder.
"I'm fine A Ling, this little injury is nothing to me." Yun Yanchu comforted Chunyu Ling softly.
Unexpectedly, Chun Yuling raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and said aggrievedly and distressedly: "But you will also feel pain."
Hearing this, Yun Yanchu was startled for a moment, and a hint of warmth emerged in her heart. She smiled, reached out and tucked Chun Yuling's loose hair behind her ears, "Then you must remember to take it with you in the future. There is a secret that I haven't told you.