Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 602
Cheng Qingqian finally couldn't bear the serious injury and passed out.

The great elder also took off his mask silently, and looked at Cheng Qingqian who fell unconscious on the ground with cold eyes.

She raised her hand lightly, and a sword with a cold light suddenly flew towards Cheng Qingqian's chest.

But at the moment when the sword was about to be inserted into her chest, a strong white light flashed, just in front of the sword tip.

"Tsk, it seems that Ah Shuo's worry is really not superfluous. It turns out that someone will actually kill his disciples for the Holy Spirit. It is an eye-opener for the young master."

After the white light flicked away the great elder's long sword, it returned to the hands of the comer. It was only after the light disappeared that people could see clearly that it was a white jade folding fan that saved Cheng Qingqian.

As for the owner of the folding fan, he was sitting bored on a tree, holding a fruit in one hand, looking quite out of shape, it was Nie Feng who it was.

The great elder had never seen Nie Feng, but he recognized the Taoist robe on Nie Feng.

"People from Dongchen Island?"

Nie Feng raised his eyebrows, "Yes, from Dongchen Island, do you have any advice?"

The Great Elder turned his brows and eyes slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't act immediately.

Nie Feng shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled, "Are you looking to see if there are other Dongchen Island disciples around, and then decide whether to take action against me?"

The Great Elder's body froze slightly, obviously Nie Feng guessed his mind correctly.

"Don't think about it. I am the only disciple of Dongchen Island nearby. If you want to do it, you can try it."

The Great Elder glanced at Nie Feng's cultivation, but he didn't hold back anymore, his murderous intent suddenly appeared, "Zhuzi is arrogant! Let me teach you how to be a human being on behalf of Dongchen Island today."

Nie Feng spread out his folding fan, and a strong aura emerged again. The folding fan turned around his wrist again, and the next second he chased after the sword in the elder's hand, and the two confronted each other in mid-air.

Nie Feng sarcastically said, "Teach me how to be a man? I think the elder needs to learn how to be a man. After all, taking other people's things for himself is not the way to be a man."

"Smart teeth! Courting death!"

Nie Feng felt a little bitter, because the person who planned to steal the treasure had a higher level of cultivation than he had imagined, and at the same time, he couldn't help but want to scold Fang Shuo angrily.

This guy went after Jun Luo, leaving him alone to recover the magic weapon, what a deal!
If the Holy Spirit artifact is lost this time, he would like to see how Fang Shuo will explain it to the sect.

However, such thoughts didn't linger in Nie Feng's mind for long. After all, if something happened to the Holy Spirit Artifact, it would definitely not be Fang Shuo who was unlucky, it would most likely be him...

You know, those two old guys dote on Fang Shuo but never reason with others.

Nie Feng regretted it a little. Before Fang Shuo left the sect, why couldn't he just change his mind and chase him out.

Wouldn't everything be fine if he continued to practice in closed doors in the sect honestly?At least if you find someone to take the blame, you can't find him.Now Nie Feng has only one thought, and that is regret.

Although Nie Feng's cultivation base is lower, but he has many good things, so even the Great Elder has nothing to do with him.

Even in the previous battle with Cheng Qingqian, due to a lot of wear and tear, she couldn't exert much energy to deal with Nie Feng.

The Great Elder wanted a quick battle, but Nie Feng didn't cooperate and dragged the Great Elder until his spiritual energy was exhausted and he was exhausted.

The Great Elder knew that Cheng Qingqian's life would probably be lost today, and he would not be able to get the Holy Spirit Magic Artifact, so he couldn't help but glared at Nie Feng coldly, "I've written down what happened today..."

After speaking, a puff of smoke suddenly rose from her body, and the next moment she disappeared in place.

Nie Feng rubbed his nose, "Did you write it down? What did you write down? Didn't write down the conspiracy? Please, this is our thing too, okay?"

Nie Feng rolled his big eyes, then walked in front of Cheng Qingqian, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

"How to deal with this? Send people back to the sect? No, no... That old hag belongs to the Fei Hua Sect. If this guy remains unconscious, wouldn't he give the old hag a chance to kill her?"

Nie Feng sighed resignedly, and continued to talk to himself, "Forget it, anyway, senior brother and the others are going in the direction of Yaowang Valley, so I might as well go there with your back on my back, maybe I can ask the disciples of Yaowang Valley for help." Heal your wound."

Nie Feng probed Cheng Qingqian's meridians, and suddenly found that her meridians had been broken in many places, at least it won't heal in the short term.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was another few days.

During this period, Yue Ying has been rushing at the fastest speed almost all the time, and as long as the spiritual energy in her body is still available, she will guard the sword day and night.

Finally on the seventh day, Yueying arrived at a small town outside the Valley of the Medicine King.

Judging from the map, being able to reach this small town means that he is not far from Yaowang Valley, but the terrain in the valley is complicated, so he still needs to find out the situation from the local residents.

After arriving in the small town, Yue Ying found an inn as usual, put Jun Luo in the room, and then appeared alone on Shifang Street.

Perhaps because it was relatively close to Yaowang Valley, he found that there seemed to be a lot of high-ranking monks in this small town.

However, judging by their clothes, most of these monks came from all corners of the country. Yueying guessed that most of these people also planned to enter the Medicine King Valley to seek medical treatment.

Not far from where Yueying was, there was a long queue of people standing abruptly.

There seems to be a shop at the end, but there is no sign or any written description outside the shop, making people puzzled what the shop does, and why there are so many people queuing here...

"Huh? You're from a foreign country too, right? What are you doing standing there? Go and line up." Seeing Yueying standing there for a long time with a bamboo basket on his back, a boy with a bamboo basket couldn't help reminding him.

Yueying was puzzled, "Queuing? Why are you queuing?"

The boy scratched his hair, "Didn't you come to Yaowang Valley to seek medical advice?"

Yueying was honest, "Going to Yaowang Valley for medical consultation, do I need to queue here?"

"It seems that you have just entered the town not long ago, and you don't even know."

"Anyone who wants to enter the Valley of the Medicine Kings must queue up here to get a sign, because there is a layer of poisonous barriers around the Valley of the Medicine Kings. .”

"However, this sign is not for white-collar workers. You must have something that satisfies the boss in exchange for you to receive this sign."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he heard a noise coming from the end of the line. It seemed that there was a dispute between two groups.

(End of this chapter)