I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Wen Ye wandered in the peach blossom forest for a long time.

When he walked out of the peach blossom forest again, he did not go in to try again. Instead, he found a stone to sit on and began to think about how this formation was arranged.

He had just been thinking for a while when he heard a noise in the woods.

Wen Ye looked up and saw Liu Qingpeng walking out with a livid face and a low pressure around him.

You can tell at a glance that he's suffered a loss in there.

Wen Ye was laughing in his heart but didn't show it on his face.

He stood up, dusted himself off and was about to walk past Liu Qingpeng inside, but was suddenly stopped.

He tilted his head to look at Liu Qingpeng, a hint of doubt in his cold eyes.

Liu Qingpeng looked at him and suddenly sneered, then grabbed him by the collar and flew into the air.

The solitary peak where Taohuaju is located is very high.

Wen Ye was lifted into the air unexpectedly. When he saw the empty cliff under his feet, his pupils shrank.

what happened?

Take it out on him if the negotiation fails?

Wen Ye forced himself to focus his mind, raised his head to look at Liu Qingpeng, and said in a cold voice.

"What is Elder Liu doing?"

Liu Qingpeng had been upset by Yan Ping and was in a bad mood at the moment. When he heard him speak, his eagle-like eyes turned to stare at him and said gloomily.

"you guess."

Wen Ye: "..."

Wen Ye suddenly struggled, "I don't want to guess, let me go back!"

Liu Qingpeng stood on his spear and remained motionless, as steady as a rock, during Wen Ye's struggle.

"It's not up to you."

Seeing that his struggles were futile and he was still being held in the air, Wen Ye simply gave up and turned around to glare at him, "Is your Tianyang Sect so inconsiderate of people's wishes?"

Liu Qingpeng sneered. Yan Ping threatened him like a big boss when he woke up. He was not a good person at all. But this kid insisted on following him wholeheartedly.

He said coldly, "Don't even mention our Tianyang Sect, you will be one too soon."

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted.

"You're going to take me to take the disciple assessment?"

"What did he say to you just now?"

Liu Qingpeng didn't say anything. He flew to the mountain where Mu Qingwan went down that day and put her down.

"You wait here, Mu Qingwan will come here later to take you there."

Wen Ye saw that he was about to leave and suddenly called him.

"Elder Liu, did he tell you why he wanted me to enter the Tianyang Sect?"

Liu Qingpeng stopped turning around and looked at Wen Ye with strange eyes.

"He didn't tell you?"

Wen Ye looked at him and nodded.

The corners of Liu Qingpeng's mouth, which seemed to be welded flat, raised up a barely perceptible arc.

"It's a secret."

Wen Ye: "..."

He looked at Liu Qingpeng's figure that disappeared after he finished speaking, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Just now he seemed to feel that this cold and hard elder was gloating over someone else's misfortune.

Laugh at him for not even knowing this!

"What secret?"

Mu Qingwan's gentle voice came from behind.

Wen Ye turned his head and looked.

I saw that she was wearing a grey outfit today and her hair was tied up high behind her.

But those eyes are still as gentle as water.

Wen Ye shook his head, "It's okay."

Mu Qingwan chuckled, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Come with me, Elder Liu has just told me."

"How is Senior Yan now?"

Wen Ye followed behind her and said in a muffled voice.

"I just woke up today and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Mu Qingwan was a little surprised, "Then why did you come down?"

But as soon as she said it, she realized she had said the wrong thing.

Since it was sent by Elder Liu, it must be related to him.

As expected, Wen Ye's face darkened.

Mu Qingwan wanted to laugh when she saw him like this. The child was young, probably in his teens, about the same age as her sister.

So she whispered soothingly.

"Don't worry about it, Elder Liu. Although it's troublesome to go to Taohuaju, we just need to ask the senior brothers and sisters in the solid Dan realm for help."

"After your disciple assessment is completed, I will find someone to take you upstairs."

Wen Ye finally became a little more energetic at this time, and he looked at Mu Qingwan.

"Senior Sister Mu, how long will it take?"

Mu Qingwan thought for a moment, "Tianyang Sect recruits disciples in three rounds, and now is the second round of assessment."

"But the second round of assessment is almost over, and the third round will be soon."

"It will only take about ten days."

Wen Ye nodded thoughtfully.

Ten days is enough, and he can also use this time to figure out the formation on Taohuaju.

Sooner or later he will break that formation!

……

Liu Qingpeng threw a word to Wen Ye and flew towards the direction of Tianyang Palace.

He landed in front of the palace door and hurriedly walked in.

Then I saw a thin old man with white eyebrows, eyes, and beard, and a pale young man next to him.

The two men sat opposite each other, the old man placed one hand on the boy's head and practiced his martial arts, while the boy had a demonic energy lingering on his forehead and a look of pain on his face.

When Liu Qingpeng saw this scene, he walked in lightly and stood guard on one side.

This is to remove the evil spirit from the young man's soul.

This young man was the genius in swordsmanship. The sect leader left that day to save him, but unfortunately he failed to save him. Instead, those evil cultivators risked their lives to infuse evil energy into his soul.

Now we can only use this method, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive to slowly expel them.

As soon as the old man let go of his hand, the young man fainted.

The old man laid him flat. Even though he had just used up a huge amount of spiritual energy, his aura was very peaceful and not affected at all.

If Liu Qingpeng were to remove the evil spirit from this person's soul, he would need to rest for a few days after each treatment.

This is the terrifying control of spiritual power by the Void God Realm.

The old man looked at Liu Qingpeng and said gently.

"what happened?"

Liu Qingpeng bowed and said, "Sect Master, that person is awake."

A hint of surprise appeared on the clan leader's peaceful face, "You woke up so quickly."

Liu Qingpeng nodded and briefly stated Yan Ping's request, including the fact that he had sent Wen Ye to take the disciple assessment.

He originally planned to come back and discuss with the sect leader before making a decision, but he suddenly had a brain storm and did it.

Liu Qingpeng felt a little guilty.

"is my problem."

The clan leader didn't care and waved his hand with a smile.

"A young disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, the Tianyang Sect can still accommodate him."

The clan leader said this, looking at the young man lying beside him, thoughtfully.

"Don't go to Taohuaju. Since he's awake, I'll go check on him tomorrow."

"Continue to interrogate the demon cultivator you brought back."

"It's time to clean up the rats in the sect."

……

The formation on Taohuaju has been running all the time.

People outside couldn't get in, and people inside had no intention of coming out.

Yan Ping lay on the bed with his brows tightly closed and cold sweat on his forehead.

The pain in the sea of ​​consciousness always switches back and forth between sharp and dull pain.

There was also a dizziness in the middle that I couldn't get rid of no matter what.

Unfortunately, spiritual energy has little effect on the injuries on the sea of ​​consciousness. You either have to use medicine or wait for it to heal on its own.

Sleeping is the most effective method.

But just like Yan Ping healing himself, if he wanted to recover from the injuries in his body, he had to find a Feng Shui treasure land with rich spiritual energy to stay in.

If you want to heal the wounds in your sea of ​​consciousness, you just need to sleep well for a few years.

Unfortunately, Yan Ping doesn't have time now.

Now he can only endure the backlash from using his spiritual sense before.

From morning to night, and then to the next day.

Yan Ping's entire body was soaked in cold sweat.

But the good thing is that the pain in his sea of ​​consciousness finally subsided a little.

The strands of hair on his forehead stuck to his forehead, which was a bit uncomfortable, but Yan Ping relaxed for a rare moment and didn't even want to raise his hands.

Just as he was drowsy and about to fall asleep, a breath of air entered the peach blossom forest.