Le Chang'an, whose alias was Yusi, looked greedily at the somewhat busy snow-white figure, but he was very careful that no one noticed.

To be on the safe side, Hua He pulled the talisman over to detoxify the dying disciple. On the one hand, it was saved in time for any accident, and on the other hand, it was to deter demons who might be mixed in with the poisoned disciple.

After taking the antidote, feeling the long-lost aura in the body, many disciples cried out on the spot. Although this tossing lost a lot of life, it is still hopeful in the end.

Huahe took the pulse of each detoxification person in turn, and returned to his division only after confirming that it was correct.

Le Chang'an didn't know whether it was intentional or not. After passing the antidote from Huahe, his footsteps were a little vain. When he found the right time, he threw himself into the arms of the magic talisman.

"Sorry, Immortal, I can't use my strength." The clothes under his hand were cool and silky, with a unique cold fragrance, and the snow-white hair was extremely soft, and it felt the same as before, but what caught his attention the most was The red tassel tied with a strand of snow-white hair, as he expected, matched this person very well.

"It's all right!" The talisman thoughtfully injected some spiritual power into his body, and helped him to sit down beside him.

"It's probably because I've been wasting too much during this period of time, and I'm too useless." Le Chang'an said pitifully, matching his extremely deceptive appearance, he looked lovable.

"It's all right, the dying years are gone, and it will be fine after a while." The talisman smiled softly, trying to ignore the strangeness in his heart.

"Well, thank you Immortal, I will definitely not disappoint Immortal's expectations."

"Shenfu, I'm here." Qiuxing greeted, when he saw that boy Yusi, for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, and the way that person looked at the Shenfu always felt a little familiar.

"Tian Xing." The talisman got up, "You guys also come to help?"

"Yeah." Qiuxing nodded, then pointed to Huahe with a few young disciples, "But it seems that there is no need."

Qin Feng said: "You are also adding to the chaos when you come here."

Qiuxing: "It seems that you can help me."

Qin Feng: "I am so pleasing to the eye, standing here is the best help."

The two bickered as before, and the talisman couldn't help but snicker. There was much more content in that smile that Le normal'an had missed. His fingernails were embedded in his palms, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

That's right, after so many years, maybe he has already forgotten himself.

Holding the medicine bottle in his hand, Huahe rolled his eyes at the two who were bickering, "Go out if you are arguing."

The two of them shut up instantly, and turned to find what they could do to help as much as possible, to inject some spiritual power into the disciples who had taken the antidote, so that they could recover faster, this kind of thing can still be done.

Huahe frowned after counting the number of people. He summoned a disciple who had just taken the antidote and asked, "The number has increased."

The disciple was still in the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and immediately replied: "Going back to the Valley Master, the increase has increased by about [-], and the brother said that there may be an unknown source of infection, and the search is being strengthened."

Huahe looked at the remaining antidote, which was less than 10 pieces, and fell into deep thought. Just refining this batch of antidote has already exhausted the herbs of Yaoxiangu and Huasheng Xianzong. If there is another batch, it must be I can't stand it anymore.

Le normal sat on the side with a chuckle in his heart, if he could save a hundred people, don't know if he could save a thousand people?

Qi Bai glanced at Le normal'an indiscriminately. At this time, his face had returned to normal, not as pale as the last time he saw it.

Le Zheng'an also saw Qi Bai, clutching his heart, suddenly felt pain in every part of his body.

When the disciples in the courtyard were almost gone, Huahe put away his bags, and said to the two who started bickering again at some point, "Did any of them feel something wrong?"

Qiuxing and Qin Feng shook their heads one after another, and the talisman also shook his head slightly: "According to my perception, there is no such thing."

"Since you can hide the talisman, of course you can hide it from us." Qiuxing asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Huahe sighed: "Even if the antidote is developed, the number of people dying of old age is still increasing. Besides the water source, there should be some other reason we don't know."

Qi Bai: "The owner of Huagu means that there is still an undiscovered source of infection. What's worse is that someone is still poisoning."

Qiuxing wondered: "What's the point of them doing this? Isn't the antidote already developed?"

Huahe smiled wryly: "There are not enough medicinal materials for the preparation of antidote. Some medicinal materials are particularly precious, and almost used up all the stocks that came to participate in the grand ceremony."

Qin Feng: "This time the demons are really extra vicious."

Huahe looked at the talisman: "Even if it's me, I can't cure the poison without medicine."

The talisman had a headache, "I see." The repeated poison of dying years, and the demons who didn't know where they were hiding, should all be left to Xuanjizi to worry about. For a moment, the talisman had such an idea.

Le Zheng'an was in an unusually cheerful mood at this time, because Huasheng Xianzong was still under martial law at this time, so he couldn't wander around, but it still didn't affect his mood.

Finally seeing that person again, he happily hummed a ditty and happily drew something in the room.

"It's so relaxing!" Qian Baidu floated down from the roof like a ghost, complaining in a resentful tone.

"Yeah." Le Chang'an snorted heavily, "I finally saw him today."

"Are you satisfied?"

"How could it be?" Le Chang'an threw down his pen, and what he wrote was a lifelike picture of a beauty, and the person in the picture was the talisman that he saw today, "It's not enough."

"I thought you had completely forgotten your identity." Qianbaidu took the painting and admired it carefully, the bright red nails dyed with mandala flower juice ran across the face of the person in the painting, "It seems that there are still people in the painting. Kind of sane."

Le normal An snatched the painting dissatisfied, "Don't move around."

"Oh, I forgot to mention it." Qianbaidu lay on Le Chang'an's body, leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "Sage Lord Yuan Xi is coming, it seems that Wan Gu has lost."

"..." Sensing the body of the person below him suddenly stiffened, Qianbaidu smiled angrily, "You are a majestic devil master, you really won't be bad if you fight."

"Do you believe this?"

"Didn't I encourage you?"

Le Chang'an asked, "How is the passage arrangement?"

Qianbaidu stopped playing with his nails: "Okay, you can open it now"

Le Zheng'an pondered for a moment: "Wait for my instructions, don't act yet."

"I'm going to continue to be bored." Qianbaidu's face instantly sank.

"No way, the time has not come yet." Le Chang'an pulled a piece of paper again and began to draw, "Those idiots who were accidentally caught in last time, find a chance to deal with them!"

"It can't be saved."

"It was originally used to divert attention, and it was not a key chess piece. Now that Yuanxi Shengjun is coming, those idiots can't hold back his soul-hunting technique."

"Understood, we'll deal with it tonight." Qianbaidu agreed without hesitation.

"Well, by the way, do you want to kill Qi Bai?" Qian Baidu asked suddenly.

Le normal An wiped off the cold sweat: "Why do you think so?"

"It's not easy to control. Even if he bears the highest inheritance of the Demon Realm, and his heart is not in the Demon Realm, it will be too harmful to us."

Le Chang'an suddenly smiled: "I have a hunch, this time he will definitely go with me."

"So sure!" Qian Baidu mercilessly revealed his background: "Your premonition has never been right at all."

"It will definitely be right this time." Le Zheng'an vowed.

"Let's just trust you for once."

"Well, thank you!"

"Is there anyone who says thank you so disgustingly?" Qianbaidu showed a disgusted look in his eyes.

"..." The majestic demon lord was so insulted, Le Chang'an couldn't help but doubt his demon life.

"Goodbye, I'm going to act." Ignoring the demon master who was hit and doubted his life, Qianbaidu turned into a cloud of smoke and ran out.

Le normal An lay down on the table listlessly, his eyes were blurred, and the warmth of that person seemed to remain in his hands.

'Chang An, what is this. The talisman who was suddenly caught with a garland looked at his apprentice with a smirk in puzzlement.

'The garland, I made it myself. Le normal an look proud.

'Changan is very powerful. 'Although the talisman didn't know what it meant, he still dutifully praised his apprentice.

'In the coming year, I will make one for Master!'

'it is good. '

At some point, Le Chang'an, who was lying on the table, had already fallen into a deep sleep. While sleeping, it seemed that someone's name was still whispering in his mouth.

Qianbaidu was floating in the air like a ghost, and quietly approached the prison where the demons were held. A guard disciple seemed to have noticed something, looked up, and when he turned around, he was already unconscious.

"La la la la~" Humming the ups and downs of the notes, Qianbaidu walked straight to the prison.

The prison was set up in the ground, hundreds of meters deep underground, and as rare guests, those demons deserved the highest standard of treatment.

The lute bone was passed straight through by the chain, and runes flickered faintly in it, restricting his movements. Even the tongue was engraved with runes, and he lost his ability to speak.

"You're here." The disciple wearing Huasheng Xianzong's costume asked with some horror on his face.

"Here we come." Qianbaidu yawned.

"Let's go, the elder of the law enforcement was so reluctant that I got dizzy."

"Okay." Qian Baidu became a little interested. Xu Yi's heavenly treasures, magical treasures and spiritual stones would be swayed even by disciples from famous and decent sects.

When several demon disciples saw Qianbaidu coming in, ecstasy appeared in their eyes, regardless of the pain from the lute bone being pierced, they tried their best to approach the prison door.

"Ah, you have worked hard."

Tears welled up in the eyes of the older demon, and they were replaced by disbelief the next moment. The bone dagger piercing through his heart was blood-red, and the restrictions set in his body collapsed, and the last spark of life dissipated.

"So goodbye." There was a strange color in the purple eyes, with an indifferent determination.

Fear appeared in the eyes of the remaining demons, and they shrunk back as hard as they could. Qianbaidu smiled, and they seemed to be saying something, but unfortunately those demons could no longer hear them.

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