Without a high-level alchemist, there is naturally no way to even remove ordinary poisons.

Lin Ziyi wanted to put Wen Xian back and lie down. As soon as he moved, Wen Xian's hand grabbed his arm tightly, "No, don't leave me."

As he said that, tears flowed down. Lin Ziyi was quite surprised when he saw it. What he was doing now? He was actually holding a woman in his arms, and the woman was holding him tightly.

Mom, Lin Ziyi quickly tried to take Wen Xian's hand away, but she was unconscious and seemed to have grabbed the last life-saving straw, and she refused to let go of Lin Ziyi.

After trying a few times, Lin Ziyi sighed helplessly. Since Wen Xian grabbed his hand, he has been sleeping soundly, no longer afraid of being in the sleep, but quietly leaning on him.

Lin Ziyi felt that when facing such a beautiful woman, he was not confused at all. He suddenly felt that he had something wrong with him?

But... he felt heartbroken when he looked at Wen Xian so weak.

why is that?

Is it because Wen Xian feels pitiful?

Lin Ziyi nodded on his own, it must be like this.

In the second half of the night, Lin Ziyi couldn't hold on anymore, so he tried to take Wen Xian's hand away, but Wen Xian still held his hand tightly.

Lin Ziyi smiled. He has always relied on his mother. His mother is not here, he relies on his brother. His brother is not here, he relies on elders and grandpas, and never anyone has ever relied on him like this.

Lin Ziyi suddenly had this idea in his heart, and suddenly felt that he had grown up in this circular dependence over the years, and had never lived like Wen Xian, who had depended on his younger brother for life since childhood.

One day of betrayal became a fatal blow.

Thinking of this, he realized that he had lived a really happy life over the years. Even if he closed himself for five years, he was actually living in happiness.

Every time my brother comes back, he will tell him about what’s happening outside by a wall. My sister will lie by the door and wait for him, her shiny big eyes are very cute.

My father would occasionally tell him about his mother's symptoms. Although he was alone, there were still so many people who loved him by his side.

Lin Ziyi suddenly smiled. Maybe without experiencing some things, without comparison, the heart lamp in his heart is really difficult to light up, and he can never taste the true meaning of life.

Lin Ziyi thought this way and fell asleep in a daze.

I woke up naturally when I opened my eyes and felt a little uncomfortable in a daze, and half of my body was sore.

He saw everything in the room clearly and then he realized that he was still in the space.

He lowered his head and looked at Wen Xian who had let go of his hand, but was still lying in his arms, quietly asleep, his face no longer had the blush of yesterday, but became as pale as paper.

Lin Ziyi was shocked and immediately put her down and took her pulse. When he saw it, he frowned. The poison had been relieved a lot yesterday, but why did it relapse today?

He immediately took out a bottle of amethyst spiritual liquid and fed it to Wen Xian for eating.

Wen Xian took the spiritual liquid for a while, and Lin Ziyi took the pulse and found that the poison in Wen Xian's body had stabilized.

He had a breath of relief before getting up to wash. After washing up, he injected spring water and wiped Wen Xian's face and hands.

Looking at the blood on her arm, it was already black. When he thought that this was the bed he usually slept on, he felt a little disliked no matter how he looked at it.

He thought something and felt that Wen Xian's height was about the same as his mother's, so he got up and walked towards the wardrobe.

After taking a set of white dresses prepared for his mother, Lin Ziyi turned around and returned, closed his eyes, and spent all his efforts to help Wen Xian change his clothes.

Seeing her put on clean clothes, he finally felt much more relaxed.

After the poison in her body stabilized, Lin Ziyi went to the study to find a way to save Wen Xian.

Xiling Zun! Remember the Pavilion.

Lin Zichen and Wuhuan came to Yixi Pavilion early in the morning.

Yesterday they did not kill Meiji, but arrested Meiji and locked up.

Lin Zichen came here today just to use the power of Mei Ji to see if it is related to Yan Xiaohan?

On the wide chair, the hollowed-out unicorn carved extremely exquisitely, and the small gold shoes were not taken off. She sat on the chair, waiting for Lin Ziyi and her sister with a worried look on her face.

Lin Zichen and Wuhuan came, and he was too lazy to move, and he didn't look at them.

Wuhuan looked at Xiao Jinzi not as attentive as usual, so he smiled and walked over and asked, "Silly disciple, what do you think of alone?"

Xiao Jinzi slowly raised his eyes and looked at him, and his tone was faint, "Master, I am thinking about our Lord."

When Wuhuan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched hard.

I miss his family's Lord, who seems to be a man.

Wu Huan looked at Xiao Jinzi with a worried look on his face, "Xiao Jinzi, your master will be fine, you don't have to worry. My teacher taught you the alchemy technique yesterday, and you are going to review the process today."

When Xiao Jinzi heard this, he quickly raised his eyes and looked at him with a look of displeasure, "Master, can you teach me something else?"

Can a spiritist who can't even ignite fire still refine elixirs?"

The master didn't open the pot of the pot, and he was not the one used to refine the alchemy at all. He was a little suspicious if he had been wrong in his apprenticeship.

When Wuhuan heard this, he felt that it made sense. He taught a waste who could not even ignite fire as an alchemist. It seems that he is stupid. He must have had problems kneeling on the washboard and kneeling on his head recently.

He shook his head slightly and looked back at Lin Zichen, "Chen'er, I think this child will be cured for a while. Let him be quiet here alone."

Lin Zichen nodded and said, "Let's go to the dungeon first."

"Um!"

Wu Huan responded and reached out to rub Xiao Jinzi's head, "Silly disciple, don't be too sad, your Lord knows that you are thinking of him, it's your Lord who should be sad."

After Wu Huan finished speaking, he followed Lin Zichen to the dungeon.

Xiao Jinzi: "..." He looked at Wuhuan's back and was quite puzzled.

He really wanted to ask, Master, what are you thinking?

"well!"

He sighed and sat with a depressed look on his face.

...in the dungeon.

The light was dim. As soon as I entered, the wet delicious food came to my face. Lin Zichen frowned in displeasure.

Wu Huan looked unhappy and took out the night pearl to illuminate it. "Chen'er, just let the deacon take it out for interrogation, but you just want to come here to be abused."

Lin Zichen said in a deep voice: "She is from the alien spirit tribe. I am not at ease. If I escape halfway, the consequences will be very serious."

Wuhuan knew that he had always been cautious, but he didn't expect to be so cautious.

Meiji was tied to the stone wall by a black iron chain, and even if she had great skills, she could not fly.

Meiji was locked with spiritual power, and her whole body was trembling with cold. When she saw Lin Zichen and Wuhuan come in, her eyes were filled with anger and her face was full of crazy love, "Demon Lord, if you have the guts, kill me. A real man should be decisive when doing things. If you lock me up like this, what kind of man is you? "

Lin Zichen glanced at her and didn't say anything.

He walked directly to Meiji. Meiji, who had a arrogant look on her face just now, was instantly scared and pressed against the stone wall tightly, looking at Lin Zichen with a defensive look on her face.

"What do you want to do?

Meiji looked at Lin Zichen tremblingly.

Lin Zichen's black eyes suddenly turned into red eyes. He looked directly at Mei Ji. Mei Ji looked at his red eyes, and her whole body seemed to fall into the bottomless abyss. She wanted to struggle, but she had no strength to struggle.

Lin Zichen activated the power of Mei Ji and saw all the past.

Every time he wants to see all other people's past, his mood is very complicated. Some of those unknown secrets he never wants to see in his life.

Gradually, Meiji's life appeared in his eyes.

There is nothing wrong with Meiji being a member of the Lengyue tribe.

She was taken away for training since she was a child, and the person who took her away was Yan Jiaojiao. They had many children together, and they were trained together day and night, just like people without any feelings, like walking corpses, as long as they could go out to perform tasks.

Godmother, the woman he once called Godmother, actually became so inhuman.

Uncle Wuhuan was right. They had already raised their troops into the Buwei Sea. There were also a large number of monsters. At the speed of their journey day and night, they would soon arrive at the temple.

Lin Zichen could clearly see where they walked and what they had done.

This Meiji has been hiding near them for many years, monitoring their family's every move.

The letters sent by the two brothers to Wuling Continent were all intercepted by Meiji and handed over to Yan Jiaojiao.

After Yan Jiaojiao saw it, she just smiled coldly and turned the letter into ashes.

His and Yi'er's letters were like this.

Lin Zichen quickly retracted the power of Mei Ji. Mei Ji had no spiritual power and could not bear the power of Mei. When Lin Zichen retracted the power of Mei, she lost her breath.

Wuhuan looked at Meiji in surprise, "Uh... will you die like this?"

"Um!"

Lin Zichen nodded slightly, "This way of death is a relief for her. If she fails to complete the task this time, she will be killed when she returns."

"Ah...is it so cruel?"

Wuhuan was a little surprised. He had to kill him if he couldn't complete the mission. Is the Lengyue clan really so awesome?

Lin Zichen turned around and looked at him, "Uncle Wuhuan, Yan Jiaojiao's army and the Warcraft Legion have passed the sea. I plan to intercept them near the Canghai Yizhu clan.

After three days of rectification of the army, we set out immediately. If they were allowed to step into the temple, countless casualties would be killed and injured, and blood would flow into a river."

When Wuhuan heard this, he immediately raised his hands to agree.

"Chen'er, this is great. I'll discuss with the other three generals how to do it?"

"Um!"

Lin Zichen nodded and the two left the dungeon.

Lin Zichen was a little confused about how Yan Jiaojiao knew the existence of the Wen clan.

The Wen family has been invisible for a hundred years, and even their mother has never disturbed them, but Yan Jiaojiao broke this peace.

Lin Ziyi sat in the study for a day and a night. At night, he had read more than half of the books in the study.
Chapter completed!