No one expected that a wedding banquet would eventually become like this.

This wedding banquet attracted not only the powerful monks of Midland, but even the exotic demon appeared on the land of the sword sect. They also fought against the master Dao, who had always seen the dragon, and was finally defeated and escaped. Hui Mozu left a space channel.

The abyssal water slowly flowing out of the space channel has formed a pool-this abyssal water comes from the deepest part of the demon world, which can swallow and pollute the spiritual energy of the human world. The swordsman has no choice but to temporarily Use the spiritual power of the great monk in the Yuan Ying period to temporarily trap him in a space, but this is not a long-term solution.

And in addition to this abyssal water, according to the speculation of the great monk who has studied the gate of space, the obstructive force behind this passage will weaken a little over time, and it will eventually be completely opened up. A large number of demons The monks will gush out from it and start the journey towards the human world——

Therefore, the great cultivators and leaders of various factions in Zhonglu gathered in Luoxian Jianzong, held countless meetings for the current form, and invited great cultivators from other remote continents to discuss this important event together.

Under these crises, the wedding banquet was naturally forgotten.

And the transaction that Mozun said in front of everyone "to trade Lin Zhizhi for closing the channel" was not magnified. Lin Zhizhi was born orthodox, and was seen by the elders all the way, ordinary monks. Don't think about those strange aspects (?).

They have the right to be Lin Zhizhi because they are Dao Zun's disciples, so Cang Lun alone carries them out to make a deal. Only the head Tianlu had asked Lin Zhizhi several times, and he had to take time out-because the young master of the Lin family had more important things to do.

That is to take care of his master.

After the war, Xuanhua suffered a lot of injuries. Although the medicines on his body are the best, the wounds caused by Canglun’s Spirit Devouring Knife will always retain the burning magic energy flowing in the meridians, causing greater damage and pain to the wounds, which is very difficult. Drain it.

Sword Sect Luo Xian was very concerned about Dao Zun's injuries, so he specially collected a large number of high-grade ice lotus that can restrain the devilish energy from various places at high prices, and sent them to Xuanhua as medicine. However, at the beginning, the elder who delivered the medicine was rejected. The elder was very upright and worried. Dao Zun was eager. He stood still holding the medicine for a long time and was still ignored. This is actually normal. Uncharacteristically, the relationship often goes down the mountain, but in the past, they often did not show up in the sword sect for 100 years, let alone put the head in the cave and receive medicine from the sword sect.

If it were the past, then Jianzong could only give up the feat of persuading Xuanhua to drink medicine. However, the witty Tianlu Zhenren thought of Dao Zun’s attitude towards his little apprentice. It was really tight. He brought him by himself, taught everything himself, and went to Yuntian to pick up the little apprentice if he lost it. I'm afraid that it's nothing more than marrying a little daughter-in-law-Tianlu Zhenren had an idea at that time, so he invited people to call Lin Zhizhi, told him some information about the injury of Dao Zun, and asked him to give Xuanhua medicine.

Lin Zhizhi was worried about Master, so naturally he responded wisely. He succeeded in increasing Tianlu's real person's favorability by 10, and his attitude reached the "admired disciple."

On the same day, Lin Zhizhi was holding a bowl of medicine made by the elder himself, and in the eyes of the elder who did not know whether it was sad or happy, he successfully walked into the cave on the iceberg.

After a long absence, Xuanhua's cave mansion is still the same.

The lush green vines hang on the ice and snow, and the jade table carved from the mysterious jade looks very clean. A water mirror was sleeping in that pool, quietly shaking along with the fish in the water, the water wave was gentle, brushing the mirror surface of the water mirror, rippling circles.

In front of the water mirror, a long-haired man stood with his hands in his hands, his robe was spotless, and his long sleeves curled up at his fingers-obviously a plain robe, but he was wearing a fairy robe with a dusty breath .

"Master." The black-haired boy stopped and interrupted the other's contemplation.

Xuanhua neither looked back nor spoke.

Lin Zhizhi put the medicine bowl on the jade table, abide by the duty of a good apprentice: "The medicine specially made by the real master is good for your wounds."

After speaking, he shut up and stood aside, as if he was sincerely trying to spend with the other party.

Xuanhua was silent for a while, turned around, and came to the jade table. He picked up the bowl of potion with his hands, drank it, and said, "Did Tianlu call you?"

Lin Zhizhi nodded and added: "The disciples are also a little worried about Master's injury."

"Your double repair ceremony was destroyed by that person, do you want to do it another day?" Xuan Hua's face couldn't see the joy and anger.

Lin Zhizhi discussed this question with Feng Qin at the end of the question, and the answer was: "Now it is an eventful season and it is not suitable for a wedding banquet."

Having said that, the black-haired boy remembered another thing, and took out a bottle of good wound medicine from Qiankun Ring and handed it to Xuanhua.

The man took it, played the medicine bottle between his slender fingers, and pondered for a moment: "You come and help me."

Lin Zhizhi saw the favorability indicator on the top of his master’s head: [Xuanhua, favorability index 100, attitude is to want the little apprentice to help apply medicine]-the black-haired boy didn’t have time to hesitate, took back the medicine bottle and unplugged it. After finishing everything, he looked at the quiet man and called out suspiciously, "Master?"

Xuanhua’s crystal clear purple eyes flashed, and he took off his outer robe and inner shirt on the spot, revealing a smooth and white upper body-by the standards of a man, his figure is quite good, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, everything lack.

It's just that there are a few terrible wounds on the perfect figure-the heaviest of them is on the left shoulder, a hideous wound almost penetrates the vital point, and a dark shadow lingers on the open flesh, from time to time Puncture the wound that was about to heal again, dripping with blood.

Fortunately, it was Xuanhua. If it was a character with a slightly lower cultivation base, there was a person who could not hold down the Spirit Devouring Flame and was burned to ashes.

Everyone else felt pain in their phantom limbs just by looking at them, but Xuanhua looked like a okay person.

Lin Zhizhi steadied his trembling hand, poured a little liquid medicine from the medicine bottle and wiped it on his fingertips, one hand wanted to wipe the wound as gently as possible——

Xuanhua held his hand in the air and met Lin Zhizhi's eyes, who was looking up. Xuanhua said lightly, "Lighter."

Dao Zun-sama, a person who is usually superior in daily life, once they show weakness, they are especially #撩#.

Lin Zhizhi withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and dropped his thick eyelashes: "I will pay attention."

"You better pay attention," the man's voice came from the top of his head, still a voiceless voice, but Lin Zhizhi sounded like a smile, "because I am afraid of pain."

"..."

Lin Zhizhi felt a little hot on his face inexplicably-I don't know why, but he always felt that he was molested_(:зゝ∠)_.

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