Yao Mu came in the early morning of the next day. He was afraid of disturbing the Sword Master's rest, so he waited outside the door.

The same goes for Xie Feng. The two of them had not seen Jian Zun for more than ten years, and they were both a little nervous. Yao Mu felt guilty and glanced at the door from time to time.

Ning Ji actually woke up a long time ago. With his cultivation level, he didn't need to sleep at all. Now he was just worried about the recurrence of death energy. When he opened his eyes in the morning, he heard the sound of birds chirping softly.

The morning dew in the mountains wetted the window sash, which made Ning Ji lose his mind for a moment. He had never thought of his previous life before, but for some reason, he just thought of the past life. Calculating carefully, it has been so long since he came to the world of cultivation.

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However, this thought only passed by in a flash, and Ning Ji's attention was quickly attracted by something else.

After noticing two smells outside the room, he cast a cleaning spell and stood up.

Xie Feng looked at the door. Although nothing could be seen on his face, only his tightening hands showed that he was nervous.

In recent years, he has also reached the late stage of pill formation. Although his cultivation is not as terrible as Chu Jinxiao's, he is already a rare genius.

Xie Feng has always been on his own outside, but now when he was standing outside Jianzun's door, he was thinking about whether Jianzun would be disappointed in him?

Just when he was thinking of this, the door was pushed open.

Ning Ji knew it was the two of them before, so he wasn't surprised.

Yao Mu came to his senses and quickly bowed his head in salute.

"Sword Lord." His mask was destroyed before, and now he is always wearing a bamboo hat. However, no one dares to imitate his icy aura.

Ning Ji coughed and said, "You are here."

Xie Feng couldn't help but raise his head, but he could only see the pale color of His Majesty's lips, and his heart tightened slightly. After Yao Mu arrived, Ning Ji said, "I have something to ask Lord Yao Mu."

He said the word "request", which made Yao Mu bend down quickly and said with a wry smile: "Why do you have to hurt me like this, Lord Swordsman?"

After not seeing each other for ten years, his attitude towards Ning Ji was the same as before when he was in Yuqingzong. Ning Ji was no longer polite when he saw this, paused and took back his hand and said: "Chu Jinxiao has a demon in his heart, I want to ask for medicine."

Mr. Mu Dao will help with diagnosis, treatment and eradication."

Yao Mu suddenly raised his head: "Have you given birth to a demon?"

Ning Ji nodded.

"That's why I stopped this time."

"Thank you, Taoist Lord."

Apart from Su Fengyan, Yao Mu can be regarded as the person with the most superb medical skills today, and Ning Ji can only rely on him now.

His tone was solemn.

Yao Mu was startled: "Don't worry, Lord Sword, I will do my best to diagnose and treat you." However, he tightened his grip after saying this, and couldn't help but want to see the face of Lord Sword under the bamboo hat.

When Jian Zun left, it was because of his own health problems. Now he doesn’t know what has happened to him these years. After hesitating for a few times, Yao Mu still said, "Is Jian Zun's health okay these years?"

Ning Ji knew what he was asking.

However, there was no medicine that could cure his deathly aura. He had no choice but to restrain himself, so he shook his head: "I'm fine, you can go and diagnose and treat Chu Jinxiao."

He paused and then said: "I will stay at the inn these days."

Yao Mu was relieved when he saw his calm tone.

Xie Feng kept looking at the Sword Master, but the Sword Master only talked about Chu Jinxiao, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. After Yao Mu retreated, he should have followed suit, but by some strange coincidence, he stopped.

Come down.

Ning Ji had already taken off his hat at this time.

The hat is no more convenient than the mask, so he prefers to take it off when he is not disturbed.

The shadow on the chin dissipated, and a pale and sharp profile appeared in front of him. Xie Feng paused for a moment, and saw His Majesty turning around.

"What's wrong?"

A touch of ice-cold snow fell in front of his eyes, and Xie Feng's heart suddenly jumped. He had never seen the face under the mask of His Majesty before, and this was the first time.

Xie Feng's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He couldn't help but tighten his hands and said involuntarily:

"fine."

"Disciple, please don't disturb Your Majesty's rest."

His mind was out of control for a moment, and he didn't react until he reached the door.

He actually saw His Majesty’s true appearance just now.

Xie Feng tightened his fingertips and thought of the immortal posture just now, and his mouth felt dry after he stopped.

——It turns out that Your Majesty actually looks like this.

Xie Feng was shocked, but Ning Ji had no other feelings.

He just didn't like being stared at for long periods of time, but it wasn't anything wrong with him. After everyone left, Ning Ji focused on the book in his hand.

After coming out, there was no difference between him and being in Longyuan. Ning Ji did not intend to interfere in the affairs of the world of cultivation anymore, so he continued to practice swordsmanship and read books.

Except... sometimes I think of Chu Jinxiao.

He was inevitably a little distracted these days, wondering how Yao Mu was doing with Chu Jinxiao's diagnosis and treatment.

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In the other room, Yao Mu looked a little more serious after the diagnosis and treatment. He did not expect that Chu Jinxiao's inner demons were so serious. No wonder Lord Ning Ji asked him to come for diagnosis and treatment.

"Master Nephew Chu, please relax." Originally, Chu Jinxiao was already above him in cultivation. Yao Mu should have called him fellow Taoist, but he was the disciple of True Lord Ning Ji. When he was hesitating, Chu Jinxiao just

He said: "Just keep everything as it is."

Yao Mu did not say anything more.

He checked it out while Chu Jixiao was using his skills, and then said: "There is something wrong with the dragon bloodline in your body, did you know?"

Chu Jinxiao's expression remained unchanged. He knew about the problem of crazy blood ever since he accepted the Ancestral Dragon inheritance.

Yao Mu continued: "Your bloodline is very prone to inner demons, and a little inducement will be infinitely amplified. This is why the inner demons came from this time."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to cure it completely."

When Chu Jinxiao heard his words, he lowered his head and tightened his hands slightly.

"Is there any way?"

Yao Mu frowned and couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he said: "I will prescribe a few medicines to sort out blood congestion. You can adjust them first. After taking them, you can see the effect before making a decision."

The specific method will have to be thought about carefully after he returns.

Chu Jinxiao nodded.

"Good work."

Yao Mu shook his head when he saw this and said: "Sword Master has entrusted me with my trust, and I dare not let him down."

Chu Jinxiao paused in his heart when he heard his master's name.

Yao Mu didn't know about his relationship with Jian Zun, and thought they were just ordinary masters and disciples. At this time, he also sighed a few words about Jian Zun's love and care.

"Although your master may seem cold-tempered, he is actually very affectionate."

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have done so many things regardless of myself.

Yao Mu felt a little emotional when he said this, but Chu Jinxiao lowered his eyes.

How could he not know?

Master is too affectionate, so he gets hurt time and time again.

He seemed to be slightly scratched by something, and he contracted for a moment. When Chu Jinxiao raised his head again, he hid his thoughts in his eyes.

For several days, Yao Mu was treating him. The post station was no better than Long Yuan. Chu Jinxiao could not be with his master all the time, so he had to look at the medicine bottle in his hand.

He didn't sleep all night, and when he got up the next morning and went out, he happened to meet Master's disciples waiting outside the courtyard.

The disciple turned around and was about to retreat, when he saw Chu Jinxiao and bowed again.

"True Lord."

Yao Mu can call him Master Nephew Chu Jinxiao, but others have to call him Zhenjun.

Chu Jinxiao nodded: "Where is Master?"

Knowing that he was asking about Sword Master Ning Ji, the disciple said: "A lot of people came to the inn today. Sword Master should be in the lobby now."

Many people came? Chu Jinxiao frowned, vaguely guessing that these people wanted to invite the master to come out.

His heart sank a little. Although he did not get along with Lou Weiyan, he had to admit that he was right. These people were all hypocrites.

After Chu Jinxiao thought of this, he turned slightly and went to the lobby.

With his current status, those people would not dare to stop him.

When Chu Jinxiao walked outside the door, he happened to hear something being discussed inside. As expected, someone was asking the master to come out.

Ning Ji had already expected what would happen today.

However, since he had made a decision, he would not change it. After hearing the words of several headmasters, he just said lightly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you all."
To be continued...