"That's the thing. Our Long family is also a cultivation family. We have lived in Cangshan Mountain for generations. Although we don't have much strength, we can still have enough food and clothing by relying on the medicine garden passed down from our ancestors.
But just a year ago, another cultivation family suddenly sent someone to find us, saying that Cangshan belonged to their Tang family and asked us to move elsewhere.
His words were nice, and he was willing to give us some compensation, but who didn't know that they were interested in the ancestral medicine garden of the Long family.
Our Long family has relied on this medicine garden until now, and of course we refused to give up. The Tang family urged us several times, but when they saw that we couldn't be persuaded, they simply sent someone to knock on the door.
The Tang family is so powerful that our Long family is no match for us. As soon as they fought, my father and several elders were seriously injured by a strong man from the Tang family. Seeing that they were about to lose their lives, the benefactor appeared out of thin air and killed all the Tang family members with one sword.
A strong man chopped him half to death. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other Tang family disciples quickly fled back with him.
Our Long family escaped the disaster, so we were extremely grateful to our benefactor and treated her as a guest of honor. However, we never expected that our benefactor would suddenly fall into a coma just a few days after staying in our Long family.
We tried many ways, but we couldn't wake up our benefactor, so we came to the Benevolent Heart Alliance for help." Long Jingyu said carefully.
When he mentioned that benefactor, he first had a look of gratitude and admiration, and then a look of worry and self-blame. There were even tears flashing in his eyes. He didn't look like a ruthless demon cultivator at all.
"You are a demon cultivator. If you want help from someone, you should go to a demon doctor, right? Why did you come to our Renxin Alliance?" Even though Long Jingyu revealed his true feelings, Qi Xiangdong couldn't believe him and asked suspiciously.
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"I am a demon cultivator, but my benefactor is not. If I ask a demon doctor for help, one of them may not be able to save her, and they may not be willing to save the other one. If the news leaks out, there will definitely be demon cultivators who will do harm to her."
Long Jingyu smiled bitterly.
"You mean, he is a monk from the Immortal Sect?" Qi Xiangdong was surprised.
Immortal sect medical cultivators take it as their own duty to save the world by hanging pots. They may help the demon cultivators who are in trouble, but ordinary celestial sect monks are different. When encountering demon cultivators killing each other, it would be good if they don’t hide aside and laugh out loud. Why?
Maybe save someone?
Gu Qingxi did not find it strange. If he was really the person he suspected, he would certainly not be as hostile to demon cultivators as the Immortal Sect monks in Tiancang Continent. It would be normal for him to save others.
Besides, with her messy personality, maybe she didn't mean to save people, it was just a coincidence.
"Yes, my benefactor is an Immortal Sect monk. I actually hid my identity and asked several Immortal Sect medical practitioners to help her, but they couldn't do anything, so I came to Qingyuan City." Long Jing.
Yu replied.
"In order to ask for help from the immortal sect medical practitioners, you should have spent a lot of money." Gu Qingxi suddenly asked.
"Well, in order to save our benefactor, our Long family has almost sold out all the ancestral magic weapons, leaving only the Zhenyuan Seal." Long Jingyu nodded eagerly, and then said eagerly:
"By the way, senior, the Zhenyuan Seal is really the treasure of our Long family. If it were not for the purpose of saving our benefactor, even if our Long family is exterminated, we will never give the Zhenyuan Seal to outsiders."
With that said, he took out the Zhenyuan Seal again and handed it to Gu Qingxi reluctantly.
"I believe you, but you should keep the Zhenyuan Seal for now. Even if you have to pay the medical fee, wait until I rescue your benefactor." Gu Qingxi said softly, pushing the Zhenyuan Seal back.
She could see that Long Jingyu didn't lie, and every word he said came from the bottom of his heart.
In her three lifetimes, she has seen too many ungrateful people, and even many scoundrels who repay kindness with hatred.
She really didn't see many people like the Long family who knew how to repay their kindness and would not hesitate to give away the clan's treasure to others in order to repay their kindness.
Especially since Long Jingyu was so shabby, he was willing to sell his ancestral magic weapon to save his benefactor, which was even more commendable.
If she is moved, she will certainly not win over others' love.
Besides, the benefactor Long Jingyu mentioned was most likely her friend. It was only reasonable to save her, so why would she need any medical fees?
As he spoke, the carriage had already driven out of the city gate - because of this competition, there was no curfew in Qingyuan City.
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Under the guidance, the carriage arrived at an inn.
The inn was very simple, but quite quiet, and all the people staying there were immortal monks. They obviously didn't know the identity of the demon cultivator Long Jingyu, and they all greeted him friendly when they saw him.
Qi Xiangdong and the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief: the neighbors were all surrounded by immortal monks, so there was no need to worry about demonic cultivators setting up an ambush. Even if a demonic cultivator did come and attack, these immortal monks could help withstand it for a while.
Long Jingyu came to a guest room in the corner of the inn courtyard and opened the door.
A green-faced female cultivator had her eyes closed tightly and was lying motionless on the bed. She did not respond at all to the sound of the door being pushed. She was obviously in a coma.
"Murong Yi!" Gu Qingxi blurted out.
Yes, this female cultivator is none other than the senior sister of the Jindan Sect who went to the deserted sea with her: Murong Yi.
Although she had already guessed that the benefactor Long Jingyu was talking about was her, Gu Qingxi could not figure out why Murong Yi came to Tiancang Continent, so she was still not sure.
So when she finally saw her in person, Gu Qingxi couldn't help but get excited.>
But when she saw the thick blue color on Murong Yi's face, her heart sank again.
"Senior, do you know my benefactor?" Long Jingyu didn't expect that this senior actually recognized his benefactor, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Her name is Murong Yi, she is my friend." Gu Qingxi said and quickly came to the bed.
"That's good, that's good. Please help me, senior, to save my benefactor. As long as my benefactor can escape safely, I will never refuse to do anything you want me to do." Long Jingyu said happily.
Without him saying anything, Gu Qingxi had already reached out and held Murong Yi's wrist to help her check it.
After a while, Gu Qingxi's expression became solemn.
"Senior, what happened to my benefactor, and can it be cured?" Long Jingyu noticed the change in her expression, and became increasingly uneasy, and his heart gradually became anxious.
"She was poisoned." Gu Qingxi said with her hand back.
"Poisoned! This person really has no good intentions. He must have found out that Master Gu and this fellow Taoist Murong were acquainted, so he poisoned fellow Taoist Murong.
Then he fabricated lies and asked Master Gu to come to his rescue, thereby consuming Master Gu's spiritual power and waiting for an opportunity to secretly kill Master Gu.
Let me just say, as a monk from the Immortal Sect, how can you save a demon cultivator? Lies, everything he said are lies!" Qi Xiangdong found another flaw, and shouted as excitedly as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Don't worry yet, listen to what he has to say." Gu Qingxi patted his shoulder and asked him to calm down.
Even in Yuanzhen Continent, not many people knew that she had a good relationship with Murong Yi, not to mention that this was Tiancang Continent, so how could Long Jingyu use Murong Yi to get close to her.
I have to say that the imaginations of these monks in Yuancang Continent are really rich. They are indeed very good at brainstorming...