For Ye Chen's question, Murong Yu didn't dare to slack off, and after thinking about it carefully, he hurriedly replied: "Even if this Ye Daoyou doesn't ask, the concubine will say it, because this is not a secret at all, everyone in this sect knows that the fairy met when the patriarch of this sect went out once, and the two were like-minded and became friends, and then followed the chief helmsman who came to the ancient times with the patriarch of this sect, and stayed there temporarily, and this painting was also painted at that time, and it has been handed down to this day, even if the sect suffered a great disaster, this painting was also brought out." , and passed to the hands of each of the suzerains, hanging in the cave for worship. ”

"Then why didn't this painting hang on you? Aren't you the Sect Master of the Hundred Herbs Sect? Ye Chen was a little puzzled.

"This..." Murong Yu's face was a little pale and a little lonely, as if he had thought of something sad.

"What's wrong? If you can't say it, forget it. Ye Chen was slightly stunned, a little puzzled.

"No, Ye Daoyou, I am not the sect master of the Baicao Sect, the sect master was originally my husband, you should see the situation of this sect, relying on the spirit grass can not solve the cultivation problem of the disciples at all, generally relying on the sea to hunt sea beasts to earn spirit stones to subsidize the sect, twenty years ago, when the husband went out to sea to hunt sea beasts, he was attacked by high-level sea beasts and fell, and this painting was originally hung in his cave mansion, and then I moved here, it stands to reason that I am not qualified to sit in the position of this sect master, but at that time there was no way, I am the only one in the sect who has the highest cultivation, and if I don't support this sect, the Baicao Sect will be finished. Murong Yu said sadly.

After sighing slightly, Murong Yu continued: "Whenever I see this painting, I think of my husband, so this painting was moved here by me and sealed it. Hearing Murong Yu's words, Ye Chen was also quite emotional, he didn't expect that the once unbeatable Baicao Sect would fall into such a field, relying on a woman to support the sect, it is really sad, but it is normal to think about it, the ups and downs of the sect, the decline and fall are all normal, no sect dares to say that it can prosper for thousands of years, every sect always has a trough, and then its enemies will fall into the well and destroy it.

"I'm tired, I'm so tired... As she spoke, it seemed to trigger the weakness in her heart that had not been touched for a long time, and the woman actually left tears and began to cry.

Ye Chen was also slightly stunned by this scene, but of course Ye Chen, as a veteran of the love scene, would not let go of such an opportunity, and slowly stepped forward to take Murong Yu in his arms, stroked his back and comforted: "Okay, the deceased is gone, don't be sad." Suddenly being held in Ye Chen's arms, Murong Yu came to his senses, stiffened, and hurriedly wanted to break free from Ye Chen's embrace, but he was afraid that Ye Chen would be angry, so he could only stiffen there and dare not move.

But this embrace is really warm, I really want to be embraced by this embrace for a long time, at this moment, even Murong Yu has to admit that Ye Chen's embrace is so warm.

Ye Chen also accepted it when he saw it, and when he saw that Murong Yu stopped crying, he let go of his hand.

"Ye Daoyou, you have a good rest, call me if you have anything." Saying that, Murong Yu's face turned red, and he left the cave where Ye Chen was located.

Ye Chen touched his chin, smiled slightly, and muttered to himself: "Since ancient times, heroes have been lustful, people are not amorous teenagers, if there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and if the moon has no hatred, the moon will be full." While speaking, Ye Chen's eyes fell on the painting on the wall again, in his opinion, the two people on the wall don't look like sisters at all, the ancestor of the Baicao Sect is like the maid of the ice fairy, whether it is from the standing, or from the expression, they are very imaginative, but these things have been sealed in the long river of history, plus the Baicao Sect has suffered several disasters, I am afraid that no one knows now, and the two people in the painting are not found.

Ye Chen just looked at the portrait quietly with his hands behind his back for a long time before he sighed slightly, now that he thinks about this, he can't solve the problem, the top priority is to do what is in front of him.

Thinking so in his heart, Ye Chen walked out of the cave mansion, and then took out a few sets of array flags from his arms, and laid them around, Ye Chen was not worried that the people of the Baicao Sect would be unfavorable to him, even if he borrowed 10,000 guts from them, this kind of thing would not happen, but there was no big mistake in being careful, Ye Chen was used to this, in his cultivation place, there must always be some precautions, and after doing all this, Ye Chen returned to the cave mansion.

"Ahem, ahem." In a violent cough, Ye Chen took off his shirt, the blood holes in the two shoulder blades were still hideous and terrifying, even if the poison had been resolved, but until now it has not been cured, the magic treasure is really terrifying, in addition to the poison, its sword qi has invaded the meridians, causing the shock of the viscera, the disorder of the meridians, and even the displacement, fortunately, he was locked by him with spiritual power at that time, and it was not destroyed more seriously, some time ago, he has been on the road, so he can't take care of it, now things are easy to change, since there is a stable place to cultivate, Of course, we have to get rid of the stubborn disease first, and if the injury is not good, how can we cultivate?

After thinking about these carefully, Ye Chen sat cross-legged. Don't look at the terrible wounds outside, what is really troublesome is the demon sword qi that has invaded the body to make trouble, as long as it is expelled, and the chaos is set right, the rest will be much easier to heal, and the wounds outside are just a matter of raising your hands.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and sank his mind into his body to investigate, only to see that near the wound, a few wisps of smoke were like demons, rampage through his body, but they were all covered with Ye Chen's spiritual power, so that the smoke-colored sword qi could not rush out.

On the surface, they trapped them, but they still stayed in the meridians near the wound, and it was precisely because of their destructive effect that the wound could not heal.

Ye Chen hesitated slightly, and then divided the spiritual sense a little, it was a very small Ye Chen, unlike Yuan Ying, this spiritual incarnation thing has no body, but this does not affect his control of spiritual power, the little guy opened his hand, and the nearby spiritual power came closer under his control, wrapped this little thing, and then he rushed towards a smoke-colored magic sword qi.

It rushed up not to fight or destroy, but to restrain it, but the demonic sword qi seemed to have spirituality, and was not willing to be restrained, turning into a smoke-colored demon snake, of course, it was also a very small one, constantly dodging.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yechen didn't care, but persevered to chase after him and catch it, as soon as the light flashed, Xiao Yechen had already appeared outside his body, Ye Chen opened his eyes, spread his hands, and Xiao Yechen fell into his palm.

Then Xiao Ye Chen, who had transformed into a spiritual sense, disappeared again in a flash, and disappeared from the wound, leaving only a tiny smoke-colored demonic sword qi as thin as a gossamer in his hand.

The demon sword qi was still dishonest after coming to the outside world, and with a flash of smoke, it actually turned into a hideous demon snake, spitting snake letters and wanting to launch an attack like Ye Chen.

"Rootless duckweed, I still want to do a dying struggle!" For this unknown wisp of demonic sword qi in front of him, Ye Chen hated him to the bone, tortured him for so long, how could Ye Chen give it a good face, as soon as his left hand was flipped, the scorching sun and flames emerged, enveloping the smoke that had changed into a demon snake.

This demonic qi is the same as Ye Chen said, it is a rootless duckweed, which is the opponent of the scorching sun, although this demonic qi is fierce and abnormal, but soon, it was extinguished in the scorching sun and flames, and was wiped out by it.

Seeing this situation, Ye Chen was very satisfied, this method was that Ye Chen communicated with Danxian when he was on the way, and now it seems that it is really effective, just when Ye Chen wanted to take back the scorching sun, he raised his eyebrows, as if he had found something, he put his palm in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

Soon it was as if he had discovered a new continent, and his face was full of surprise.

"Hahaha, an unexpected joy, what an unexpected joy, this time it is really a blessing in disguise, I didn't expect this demonic qi to increase the power of the smoke demon flame in the scorching sun." The sound of laughter came out, shaking the entire cave mansion, and even making a buzzing sound, at this time, Ye Chen wished that there were a few more wounds on his body, so that there would be more demonic qi to increase the power of the scorching sun.

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