There were six people in the valley. In addition to Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou who were unconscious, there were four more people.
What it can see through is strictly the inner thoughts of Xian Yao and Guo Bi'er.
As for what the storyteller and the black man are thinking, it is difficult to see.
What Xuan Se practices is the true Dharma of Buddhism, and his main focus is spiritual power.
Although it is not as powerful as the Nightmare Beast, it is still perfectly possible to protect the sea of souls from external forces.
Unless the big brain is really serious and uses huge mental power to forcefully enter the black sea of souls and read memories. It is almost impossible to quietly enter the black sea of souls through mental power.
As for the old storyteller, this mysterious figure, the Nightmare Beast can easily read his memory.
But the memories that the Nightmare Beast saw were all those that the old storyteller allowed others to see.
The memories he didn't want others to see, even the Nightmare Beast, couldn't see.
Healing Ye Xiaochuan's injuries is the top priority now. Since there is a nightmare beast protecting him, no one has to worry about being disturbed.
Black sat cross-legged next to Ye Xiaochuan, reciting mantras and holding Buddhist Tantric mudra.
A faint golden light emanated from Black's hand, turning into dozens of tiny golden rays of light, flowing around, and then slowly integrated into Ye Xiaochuan's body.
Several sects have methods for repairing meridians, but the effects are not good, otherwise Yun Qiyou would not have given up on the last few competitions at Duantian Cliff and took Ye Xiaochuan to find Xuan Ying for help.
However, Buddhist Tantric Buddhism has done a lot of research on repairing meridians.
In the entire world, the only person in the world who could help Ye Xiaochuan connect most of his meridians in just a few hours was Black.
Big Head brought Black Color over from Wutai Mountain and did not take action against the Three Gods in Golden Armor, but it gave Ye Xiaochuan an advantage.
After Xuan Se cast the spell, Guo Bier began to help Ye Xiaochuan take off his clothes.
Soon, Ye Xiaochuan was stripped naked.
Guo Bi'er picked up the two ornaments hanging on Ye Xiaochuan's chest and said: "Jue of Immortality? Tianlong Baojia? This kid is really a descendant of Uncle Ye Cha."
Guo Bi'er was the top master of the Demon Cult, and he had a very sharp eye. He not only recognized the Changsheng Jue at a glance, but also recognized the heart-protecting jade fragment hanging on Ye Xiaochuan's body. It was the Tianlong Bao that Ye Cha had in the past.
The core of armor.
The three characters for people, plants and trees above are the characters for tea.
These two items are treasures. If it were other demon sect disciples, they would have snatched them away while Ye Xiaochuan was unconscious.
But Guo Bier is certainly not an ordinary person.
After she looked at the fragments of the Longevity Jue and the Heavenly Dragon Armor, she casually placed them on Ye Xiaochuan's chest, and then stared at Ye Xiaochuan's little Chuan.
She made a tut-tsk sound in her mouth: "Tsk-tsk-tsk, even though this guy doesn't look very good, he still has some talents in other aspects. His woman must be very happy."
Xian Yao said: "Guo Bi'er, you are already quite old, do you still want to show some respect?"
Guo Bi'er said: "Xian Yao, you haven't changed at all over the years, you're so boring. Can't you tell I'm joking?
I, Guo Bi'er, am hundreds of years old and have reached the Sumeru realm of seeing through life and death. How can I still be an old cow eating tender grass and covet the body of a thirty-year-old boy?
However, I feel that not only the bones in the boy’s body are broken, but also his Longyang is probably a comminuted fracture. I’ll give this man’s sign first and apply some black jade intermittent ointment! Otherwise, he will become a eunuch after being resuscitated!”
She took out many black porcelain bottles. Ye Xiaochuan's bones were too broken, and one or two bottles of black jade intermittent ointment could not be cured.
Fortunately, Guo Bi'er is a leader of the Demon Cult, and she has more than a dozen bottles of this extremely precious black jade intermittent ointment, which is enough to restore all Ye Xiaochuan's bones.
She picked up a porcelain bottle and poured out a load of black viscous substance. With the force of her palm, it immediately turned into a crystal black liquid.
When she was about to apply it on Ye Xiaochuan's little river, she looked up and saw that the old storyteller and Xian Yao were staring at her. She laughed and said, "I'm just teasing you! I checked it at the beginning and found that this boy just had a broken bone.
, did not become a eunuch."
An expert is an expert. With one hand, she helped Ye Xiaochuan set the bones. With the other hand, she melted the black jade intermittent ointment and evenly applied it to the connected bones.
Within a moment, dozens of broken bones in Ye Xiaochuan's left arm were all repaired.
Xian Yao was not idle either. She left and came back with a dozen slender bamboos. She chopped them randomly with her fingers a few times and cut the bamboos into thin sections of different lengths.
This is used to fix Ye Xiaochuan's body.
His bones were broken in so many places that there were no wooden boards on hand to fix them, so he could only use bamboo instead.
The second batch of Cangyun disciples also appeared in the valley. Like the previous batch, all of them were blind and did not notice anything strange about this valley.
At the same time, the door of the Samsara Hall was opened.
Xuan Ying and Li Ziye stood at the door, and a little girl in white jumped out from behind, it was Miss Xiaochi.
As for Qingying, she was still taking care of the unconscious Yun Qiyou in the palace.
When Xiaochi came out, he saw a dense crowd of cultivators in the sky and an endless circle of swords.
She wondered: "It's already dawn? We spent the whole day inside? I thought it was only three or four hours."
Li Ziye said: "It's not dawn, it's dark. It's the light beam of the Samsara Sword Formation that illuminates Cangyun Mountain, which is eight hundred miles away."
Xiaochi exclaimed: "I'm here to help Yun Fairy. Is my brother Xiaochuan okay? Brother Xiaochuan! Brother Xiaochuan!"
Yu Jizi was in mid-air and saw Xuan Ying and Li Ziye coming out, knowing that Yun Qiyou inside should have overcome the difficulty.
At the same time, he also knew that if Xuan Ying appeared, the situation would be broken.
He slowly removed the reincarnation circle.
The light beam disappeared, the air sword disappeared, and everything that was frightening disappeared.
However, no one went to the northwest to pursue Ye Xiaochuan.
More than a thousand Cangyun Sect disciples had already set off half an hour ago, and it would be useless to go on their own.
Xuan Ying and the other two flew in the air to the Ten Thousand Immortals Platform, and saw Xiao Tu's huge body in the distance.
Xiaochi's pretty face suddenly changed, she ran over and shouted: "Grandpa Monkey King! Grandpa Monkey King! What's wrong with you? Wake up! Grandpa Monkey King!"
The demon boy said: "Xiaochi, your grandpa the Monkey King is dead."
When Xiaochi heard this, tears flowed down his face, and he lay on Xiaotu's head and cried loudly.
She didn't understand why Grandpa Monkey King died after she had only left the square for a few hours.
She has a very good relationship with Xiaotu and lived together for a long time.
When I saw Xiaotu's death today, the sentimental Xiaoqi immediately burst into tears.
Xiaotu's life is more meaningful than that of some human beings.
At least it died, and someone cried for it. Some people died, but no one shed a tear for it.