Ling Yungao stepped out of the fog and saw two people sitting opposite each other in the pavilion.
"Uncle Hua, Uncle Kumu." He bowed slightly.
Hua Wusheng and Lord Kumu turned their heads, as if they were concentrating on their conversation just now, and only stopped when he arrived.
"The sect master is here!" Hua Wusheng's voice was filled with a hint of weariness, "Please sit down and serve tea."
Taojiao was about to clear the table, but Ling Yungao stopped him with a smile: "There's no need to be busy. Uncle, I'm here to see Bu Fei. Where are they? How are they doing now? I heard that his demonic energy has relapsed, where can I sit down?"
live?"
Looking at this concerned look, who wouldn't call him a good uncle? Hua Wusheng didn't show anything on his face, but showed a hint of relief: "Just remember him. There's nothing wrong now. He's under control and he's resting!"
Ling Yungao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Can I go see him?"
Hua Wusheng nodded: "Songzi, lead the way."
"Yes." Taoist boy Songzi respectfully led the way, "Master, please."
Seeing that the two of them didn't stand up, Ling Yungao felt a little relieved and followed Song Zi into the view.
Arriving in front of the guest room, Songzi knocked on the door: "Senior Sister Bai, the sect leader is here."
Soon the door was opened, and Bai Mengjin bowed and saluted: "This disciple has met the sect master."
Ling Yungao nodded and stepped into the house.
Ling Bufei was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was unconscious or asleep.
He walked close to his nephew, first touched his nephew's forehead, then tucked his quilt, and then felt his pulse gate.
This touch made Ling Yungao frown.
He glanced at Bai Mengjin and saw her standing beside her with her head lowered, her eyes red, as if she had cried just now.
Ling Yungao thought for a moment, put Ling Bufei's hand back, stood up and motioned for Bai Mengjin to follow him out.
When they arrived at the middle hall, Ling Yungao asked, "Why is the aura in Bu Fei's body so disordered? Didn't you sort it out for him?"
Bai Mengjin lowered his head and held his hands in front of him, but they were a little strong. He replied softly: "Sect Master, my disciple has helped him groom several times, but this time it was too serious and I was unable to do it, let alone thoroughly."
After calming down, I almost suffered a backlash..."
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Uncle Hua, didn't he say he was under control?"
Bai Mengjin's voice became even softer: "It's under control. Uncle Grandmaster said that although the demonic energy is a little violent, it is generally contained. Now we can only wait for the Demon Suppressing Cauldron to suppress it..."
Ling Yungao's expression softened and he asked: "I heard that you are going to Liuyuecheng?"
Bai Mengjin glanced at him nervously, then quickly retracted: "Yes."
Ling Yungao sighed and spoke earnestly: "You know the reason why the sect accepted you. Bu Fei's safety is your biggest responsibility. Think more about the consequences before doing anything in the future, and don't act on impulse."
"Yes, I won't dare anymore." Her voice was trembling a little, and she sounded like she was about to cry.
Ling Yungao turned away and took a few steps to the side so as not to seem like he was bullying the little girl.
"Let me ask you, has Bu Fei's meridians improved? He was able to cast the shield this time. Is there any possibility of healing in the future?"
"I, I don't know." Bai Mengjin glanced at him timidly, "The young sect leader suddenly released the protective shield, and the disciples were also startled. Then he fainted, and the demonic energy in his body was raging. Uncle Master brought us back,
It took me a whole night to suppress it.”
Ling Yungao saw her incapable appearance and could only ask another way: "Then can he still release the shield in the future?"
Bai Mengjin said uncertainly: "When the demonic pressure in the young sect's body returns, it should be the same as before. Since it can be released this time, maybe it can be released in the future? Sect leader, what do you think?"
Seeing her like this, Ling Yungao felt that there was no need to ask any more questions and casually said, "Let's wait and see when Bu Fei wakes up. If there is one, there will be two. There is still hope."
Bai Mengjin laughed happily: "Sect Master, you think so too, that's great. I asked my uncle and uncle, both of them didn't say anything."
Ling Yungao nodded curtly: "Well, go back and take good care of Bu Fei, and I'll leave him to you."
After saying that, he left the nave.
Bai Mengjin responded from behind: "Yes." Then he looked at his back and pursed his lips with a smile.
In the pavilion, Hua Wusheng and Lord Ku Mu were still discussing something seriously. When they saw Ling Yun Gao approaching, they stopped consciously.
"Have you seen Bu Fei?" Hua Wusheng sighed, "This kid has such a sense of responsibility! If bad luck hadn't damaged his meridians, he would definitely become a good sect leader in the future."
Ling Yungao nodded: "I heard what happened yesterday from Master Nephew Ying. His intentions are good, but he doesn't care about the seriousness and doesn't think about his body. What should we do if something happens? Alas,
My eldest brother and Senior Sister Jiang only have such a lifeline left. If something happens, I will have no face to face their spirits in heaven!"
Hua Wusheng saw him looking at his heart, and nodded repeatedly: "That's exactly it."
Ling Yungao saw that the heat was coming, and finally asked: "Uncle Master, it stands to reason that Bu Fei has this meridian. Even if he forces luck, he cannot release the defensive shield. Why does it happen all of a sudden? He cast a spell and it's fine. Does that mean that the meridian is not there?"
Is there any help?"
Hua Wusheng's expression darkened and he glanced at Lord Kumu next to him.
Venerable Kumu answered on her behalf: "We originally thought so, but after exploring his meridians, we found that it was not that simple. This time he cast a spell, and the demonic energy sealed in the acupoints went deeper."
"Ah?" Ling Yungao exclaimed in a low voice.
Hua Wusheng sighed: "Even if he can take action in the future, it will be at the expense of himself. If he does it a few more times, I'm afraid the Demon Suppressing Cauldron will not be able to save his body that is riddled with holes."
"It's so..."
"In short, we can't let him take action in the future." Hua Wusheng said resolutely, "What's more important, life or the limelight? Let's survive first!"
Lord Kumu nodded.
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Ling Yungao left.
Hua Wusheng drank a cup of tea silently, and then said: "Did you say he believed it?"
Lord Kumu snorted: "With Ling Laoer's brains, how can he not believe it?"
Hua Wusheng laughed: "You really have always disliked him."
"How could I like him? When Yuanzhou City was occupied by monsters, Senior Sister Mei came to slay the demons. If he hadn't succeeded more than failed, could he have caused Senior Sister Mei's death? Senior Sister Mei would have passed all her wealth to him before she died.
, Otherwise, how would he be able to transform into a god?"
When saying these words, Venerable Kumu's tone was cold.
Hua Wushen sighed and nodded: "His transformation into a god is indeed the result of Senior Sister Mei's life, but Senior Sister Mei is willing to sacrifice for her apprentice, what can we say?"
Lord Kumu felt the same when he thought about it, and couldn't help but feel melancholy: "I don't blame him for this, it's just that he has an impure mind and pays too much attention to personal interests. He treats his own nephew more with caution than pity, so he doesn't like it after all."
How could Hua Wusheng like him? He shook his head and said: "That's all, at our age, we are too lazy to fight with him. I think Bai Ya is fine. Let's see her nature in another place. If
It’s reliable. We tried our best to push her to become a god before she died, so that Bu Fei will be able to rely on her in the future.”