Fellow Daoist, do you want to see a doctor?

There was a thick layer of dead branches and leaves inside the undead tree, and Wei Yang stepped on his feet until he reached his knees, and the air was filled with the smell of rotting dead branches and leaves.

Looking up to the top of the head, countless withered vines hang down from the top, extremely thick, scattered and orderly, as if forming some kind of mysterious formation, mysterious and strange.The breeze blew by, shaking erratically, as if it was about to fall from the sky at any moment, Wei Yang's scalp felt numb for a while.

Stepping on the soft soil under the feet, there are obvious traces of liquid flow, a little bit of life is faintly exuded from the dead branches and leaves, and the undead tree in the dantian is shaking slightly, as if mourning, and as if naming him direction.

Wei Yang sensed it for a while, then walked slowly in the direction guided by the immortal tree in his dantian.I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a figure appeared not far away.

The man was wearing a large black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly. He sat cross-legged, suspended in mid-air, and a magic gourd in front of him exuded magnificent light, and was slowly turning under the guidance of his breath. A burst of life energy that was so thick as to be close to the essence overflowed from the mouth of the treasure gourd, and a faint green light enveloped the whole body.

It was the Alchemy King Gu Tianyi!

"You're here." Gu Tianyi's voice was very flat, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically, "I'm really sorry to keep King Pill waiting for so long."

However, Gu Yitian didn't seem to understand the irony in his words, stood up slowly, stared at Wei Yang with crazy and fiery eyes: "I have been waiting for 10 years, and you are finally back!"

10 years? !Wei Yang was shocked!

"What do you mean by that?!"

Gu Tianyi's body was like floating catkins, slowly floating above him, Wei Yangzang flipped his hands behind him, a golden needle flashed, and was about to attack, but saw a few black mist from behind Gu Tianyi condensed into substance, He was tied up in an instant, and his body was slowly suspended in the air, facing his eyes.

Gu Tian also took the golden needle from his hand and stroked it lightly, the light in his eyes was strange and inexplicable.

"This set of golden needles is made from the Moon Cold Star Stone, have you forgotten? Back then, the Moon Cold Star Stone was a gift I personally gave you on your birthday."

Wei Yang's struggling movements stopped suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him, feeling surprised: "You can't be stupid because you are taking drugs?!"

Gu Tian also smiled slightly, the wrinkles on his old face deepened, making him look even uglier.Putting his hand between Wei Yang's eyebrows, a familiar yet unfamiliar obscure breath emerged, Wei Yang's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

On the center of Gu Tianyi's eyebrows, a mysterious rune shone with golden light, making his withered face a bit more sacred.

That rune is exactly the same as the rune between Wei Yang's eyebrows!

Following Gu Tianyi's power, Wei Yang's eyebrows ached, and mysterious runes appeared, blending with Gu Tianyi's runes, making it inseparable.

Wei Yang only felt that his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, slowly drooping, his consciousness gradually blurred, as if he heard Gu Tianyi's voice vaguely.

"Go to sleep, when you wake up, everything will be remembered..."

…………

10 years ago, Tianfeng City.

"Wei Yang, Wei Yang..."

The urgent voice became louder and louder, causing Wei Yang, who was administering needles, to frown, and unceremoniously scolded the visitor: "Shut up!"

Sensing the anger in his eyes, Luo Qingfeng shut up immediately, and looked sympathetically at the person who was sitting obediently while Wei Yang administered the needle.

Hey, another poor white mouse.

After a long while, Wei Yang finished administering the needle, looked at the man expectantly and asked, "How is it? Do you feel it?"

The man shook his head: "No."

Luo Qingfeng rolled his eyes, he knew it!

Wei Yang frowned even deeper, and was about to do it again, but was stopped by Luo Qingfeng, who took out a middle-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into the man's hand.

"This fellow Taoist, he was just joking with you. Your injury is not serious. Buy a Yuanling Pill and take it and heal immediately. This Lingshi is my apology to you."

"Who's kidding? I'm serious about treatment, okay?!" Wei Yang emphasized.

"Shut up!" Luo Qingfeng was also angry: "It's just a thing from mortal medicine, just for fun, but you actually want to use it to treat cultivators?! Is your brain rusted?!"

"Ordinary people are human beings, and cultivators are also human beings, so why can't they be used?!" Wei Yang expressed dissatisfaction.

"The truth is right in front of you!" Luo Qingfeng hit him unceremoniously.

"I'll try again, this time for sure!"

However, no one believed him.Knowing that he had played a cameo role as a white mouse, someone had already fled away with a middle-grade spirit stone in his hand.

Yuan Ling Dan is only 20 low-grade spirit stones, and he has earned it. If he doesn't run away, he is an idiot!

"Hey, stop, wait..." Wei Yang was about to chase after him, but Luo Qingfeng snatched the cloth bag containing the silver needles from his hand and threw it into the moat.

"Hey, why did you throw my things away?!" Wei Yang got really angry. Although it was just an ordinary silver needle, he had followed him for many years.

I just looked at Luo Qingfeng's look that I was doing it for your own good, but I couldn't blame him, so I turned my head and wanted to jump into the river to pick it up, but was held back by Luo Qingfeng.

"I said what exactly do you want?"

"I just received the news that the demons are attacking again, and Xianmen decided to let us go to the front line to support in three days." Luo Qingfeng was angry with a little helplessness and sadness: "We outer disciples, even the highest cultivation But in the later stage of Jindan, Xianmen wants us to serve as cannon fodder."

Wei Yang stopped in his tracks immediately, ignoring the silver needle that fell into the river, and pulled Luo Qingfeng out.

"Where are you going?" Luo Qingfeng asked.

"Since we are leaving in three days, we have to buy some life-saving items." Wei Yang said, "You usually earn a lot of spirit stones from selling pills, so you should be able to buy a top-quality armor, right?"

"I bought the best armor, what about you?" His spirit stones were not enough to buy two sets.

"I don't need it." Wei Yang said lightly.

Luo Qingfeng was speechless. He heard that he was going to be cannon fodder, how could he be so calm?Then he smiled again, if he was really flustered, it would not be the Wei Yang he knew.This person sees everything very indifferently.

The two came to the store, Luo Qingfeng went up to the second floor to look at the top-quality spirit armor, Wei Yang looked around casually downstairs, and his eyes caught a few inheritance jade slips placed in the corner.

Walking in was about to pick it up, but there was a hand a step faster than him, caught off guard, his hand attached to his, the icy cold touch was like the blade of a sword, extremely smooth but extremely dangerous.

Wei Yang was stunned, and turned his head involuntarily, the perfect profile of a sculpture came into view, and a cold and sharp breath like a sword lingered around the tip of his nose.

Seeing the person's face clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, his hand quickly retracted, and he took a few steps back to salute respectfully: "I have seen my little uncle."

Si Jichen, the closed disciple of the head of the sect, born with the body of a sword spirit, a strong man who has been in the fusion stage for three years after entering the gate, indifferent and withdrawn, with an icy temperament like a thousand-year-old cold pool, coupled with an eternal faceless face The ice cube face with expression made everyone shy away from him.He has a high seniority and a high level of cultivation, but he is still young, so the disciples of the younger generation in the immortal sect respectfully call him "Little Master Uncle".

"You, want this?"

A cold voice came from the top of his head, and Wei Yang was taken aback for another moment. He raised his eyes to look at Junyan who was close at hand, and then looked at the inheritance jade slip that had been handed to him. For a moment, he didn't know how to react.

Seeing the clerk approaching, while Wei Yang was still in a daze, Si Jichen bought the few jade slips in the corner and stuffed them into his arms: "Take it well."

Wei Yang took it mechanically, and stared blankly at the back of his leaving. Could it be that this little uncle has become obsessed with practicing kung fu? ! !

"Wei Yang, what are you looking at? So engrossed?" Luo Qingfeng looked up and down from upstairs, saw Wei Yang who was in a daze, and asked.

Wei Yang finally came to his senses, and gave Luo Qingfeng all the spirit stones on his body: "You help me buy some usual equipment and spirit herbs, I'm in a hurry, and we will meet at the mountain gate in two hours."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Qingfeng to react, he hurriedly chased after that cold figure.

"Little uncle, please stay!" After chasing for tens of meters, Wei Yang finally saw his figure and hurriedly called out.

Si Jichen stopped and looked back at Wei Yang who was out of breath.

"You...why did you buy the jade slip and give it to me?"

"You don't want it?"

Wei Yang nodded: "But..." Why?

He is the most ordinary outer disciple of Xianmen, but he is the son of Tianjiao, he can only look up to him, they are like two parallel lines, there is no intersection at all.

"Ten years ago, on the outskirts of Qingyuan Town, did you save a ten-year-old child?" Si Jichen asked.

Wei Yang was stunned. Ten years ago, he had just entered the foundation building stage and was ordered to go down the mountain to practice. When he passed by Qingyuan Town, out of interest, he traveled to medicine with a mortal to learn medical skills. At that time, he happened to meet a seriously injured child.How could Wei Yang, who had just learned two skills, let go of this ready-made white mouse?

So, he took the child back to the hut where he was temporarily staying, healed his wounds, and verified what he had learned by the way.

He still remembered that the child at that time also had an expressionless ice face, mature beyond his age, with lifeless and lifeless eyes in the dark eyes.No matter how much he tosses, his eyes will always remain calm, as if even if he dissects him on the spot, he won't frown.

Because the child never spoke, Wei Yang thought he was dumb. After he recovered from his injury, he took him door to door in Qingyuan Town to inquire for a month, and finally found his relatives.

During the period of experience, he did a lot of things like this, and it took so long that he almost forgot. When Si Jichen mentioned it, he dug it out from the depths of his memory and looked at his appearance carefully. , suddenly realized.

"Are you that dumb kid?!" Wei Yang was shocked.The little brat back then turned out to be his little uncle? !

It's really a trick of good fortune.

Si Jichen nodded and watched him quietly, and said after a long time, "I didn't know you were in the fairy gate."

It's not that I don't want to recognize you.

Wei Yang: "..." He would rather never know about this matter. The gap in his heart is too great, and he will not be able to bear it.

"You... If you need anything, you can tell me." Si Jichen's voice was a little disturbed.

Wei Yang didn't answer, looking at his dark pupils, there was no lifelessness like ten years ago, but more indifference that refused to be seen thousands of miles away. Looking closely, it was like a bottomless cold pool, quiet and dangerous .

With a relieved smile, just like ten years ago, he raised his hand to caress the broken hair hanging by his ears, and said softly: "I never thought that the little mute back then would transform into a butterfly and grow to a height beyond my reach..."

"If you want to climb up, I'll wait for you right here." Si Jichen's tone was serious and firm.

Wei Yang was startled, an inexplicable feeling crossed his mind, he smiled and said, "Don't wait for me, I'm destined not to be able to reach your height, besides, you can cover me, a lifesaver, when you are strong."

"it is good!"

There is only one word, but it is like an oath, sonorous and powerful, and you will not regret it until you die.