One day later, the white crane slowly stopped in front of Jinglan's medicine garden. Mu Yao had already woken up. As soon as the white crane stopped, it immediately ran into the medicine garden.

"Master! Master! Come out and see Xiao He!"

Jinglan held the elixir book in his left hand and the resurrection grass in his right hand. Seeing Mu Yao's hurried look, he frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Didn't you go to Wuling Valley? Why are you back so soon?"

"Master, to make a long story short, Xiao He was seriously injured. Please come and see Xiao He!"

Mu Yao said this while pulling Jing Lan out. Jing Lan looked at the purple pinch marks on Mu Yao's neck and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

After being dragged all the way out of the medicine garden, Jing Lan saw Sheng He who had fallen into a coma. Her face changed and she quickly threw aside the things in her hand.

With her palm gently covering Sheng He's forehead, Jing Lan's expression became more and more serious. She raised her head, glanced at the pale Mu Yao, turned to Yun Qianshan and said, "Go and call Tian Yu, he is in the Elder Hall now."

"yes!"

Yun Qianshan agreed hurriedly. Jing Lan sighed, took out a Dingyuan Pill from his sleeve and put it into Sheng He's mouth, then looked at Mu Yao who was worried.

"What happened?"

"When we got the gold stone and came out of Xiaoxiang Terrace, we were chased by someone. In order to protect me, Xiaohe..."

As Mu Yao spoke, tears gradually filled her eyes, but Jing Lan heard something different in her words.

"Someone is chasing you? Do you know who the murderer is?"

"I know! It was Shen Ci! He was the one who hired the assassins from the Seven Killing Pavilion!"

Mu Yao looked at Shen Ci with hatred, but Jing Lan lowered his head and began to think.

She remembered that Tianyu had gone to the Qisha Pavilion not long ago. Didn’t Tianyu say that the Pavilion Master was so frightened that he would never dare to cause trouble for Xiaohe again?

Jinglan looked at Sheng He again. Sheng He's meridians were all broken and his golden elixir was damaged. This situation seemed similar to when Sheng He first entered Qingyun Sect a few years ago, but that time the injury was far less serious than this time.

Sheng He's situation looked more like his spiritual power surged, causing his meridians and golden elixir to burst and burst, causing the spiritual energy to run rampant throughout his body.

"It was the assassins from the Seven Killing Pavilion who hurt you and Xiao He?"

Mu Yao shook her head and fell into memories.

She remembered that the man leaning on the corridor did not have the crow mark on his neck like the other killers, and his cultivation was much higher than those killers. What was even more strange was that Shen Ci seemed a little afraid of him.

Moreover, that person's face was covered with a layer of spiritual power. Whenever Mu Yao wanted to see his appearance clearly, her head would unconsciously feel dizzy. After she woke up, Yun Qianshan also kept silent about that person's identity, only saying that the person suddenly disappeared.

Mu Yao thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

"Master, that person is clearly coming for Qingyun Sect. The assassins of Qisha Pavilion are all Jindan, and they can't hurt us at all. I suspect that person is someone we know."

"Do you already have an answer in your mind?"

Mu Yao nodded and expressed her guess.

"Or, they are from Wuji Sect. Shen Ci was expelled from Wuji Sect, and they are dissatisfied with the last interrogation, so they want revenge."

"Or maybe someone from Qingyun Sect is colluding with Shen Ci. However, harming fellow disciples is a taboo. Who would risk violating the sect rules to kill us?"

Mu Yao fell silent right after she finished speaking. She raised her head and looked at Jing Lan, both of them saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

It was Jing Lan who shook his head first: "Impossible, although Zhao Yanran and Chu Heng were both confined to the cliff, Xuan Xiao is the elder of Jianfeng after all, he can't do such a shameless thing."

Mu Yao did not say anything. In her eyes, she never thought of Xuan Xiao as an elder. Over the years, she had heard her master talk a lot about Elder Tianyu's youth, and even about the True Man Yuanchen who had already ascended to heaven.

Just based on the fact that Xuan Xiao used his favor to force Master Yuan Chen to marry him before his ascension, Mu Yao felt that Xuan Xiao was unworthy of his title of the world's number one swordsman.

After a long while, Mu Yao spoke softly: "Master, can Xiao He be saved?"

Jinglan knew very well what Mu Yao was thinking. Although her disciple seemed careless on the surface, she was actually very intelligent and had a delicate and soft heart.

Over the years, Mu Yao didn't have many good friends, only Sheng He and Yun Qianshan.

Jinglan sighed softly and reached out to touch the purple marks on Muyao's neck.

"It's not difficult to save lives, but..."

"Just what?"

Jinglan raised her head and saw Tianyu standing next to Shenghe with a calm look on her face.

"You asked Qianshan to call me here, but what other herbs do you need?"

"Yes, Xiao He's meridians are all broken. I can refine an eighth-grade Nine-bend Purple Yuan Pill to repair it, but I'm still missing one medicinal ingredient."

"Shamuzu."

"This is not an ordinary sandwood foot. Xiao He is seriously injured. Only the dark blue sandwood foot that grows in the sand dragon's nest deep in the desert can be effective."

"Okay, I got it." Tianyu ruffled Jinglan's hair and smiled, "Anything else you need? I'll be back as soon as possible."

"No need for anything else. I heard from Mu Yao that they have taken back the gold stone. Xiao He's golden elixir is damaged. When she recovers from her injury and refines the gold stone, I believe the damaged golden elixir can be repaired."

"I have used Dingyuan Dan to protect her meridians. In the next few days, I will also use my spiritual power to harmonize the spiritual power running wild in her body. Tianyu, you only have ten days. If you don't come back within ten days, Xiaohe will only be able to stop at the Golden Dan stage in this life."

Tianyu lowered his eyes and looked at Jinglan seriously: "Thank you very much this time, I will come back in time."

"The salon is dangerous, be careful! Xiaohe is still waiting for you to come back."

Tianyu's hand holding the folding fan paused, he closed the fan, and the fan instantly turned into a long sword.

"I will be back within ten days."

When Sheng He woke up, Mu Yao and Yun Qianshan were lying beside her bed, and their faces were full of surprise when they saw her wake up.

"Xiao He, you're awake, do you feel any discomfort?"

Sheng He raised her hand and immediately felt the pain in her body as if her meridians were being torn apart. She lay on the bed, looked around and asked, "Is this... Senior Uncle Jinglan's medicine garden?"

"Yes, you were injured. You have been recuperating in the medicine garden during this period."

Sheng He nodded and said with a smile: "Master Jinglan and I are really destined to be together. It has only been less than two months since I moved out of the medicine garden, but I didn't expect that I would be back again."

"You still have the mind to joke!" Mu Yao glared at Sheng He, then asked worriedly: "How do you feel now? Do you want me to ask Master to take a look?"

"Master Jinglan should be resting now, so I won't disturb her. How about you, Master Mu? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine now."

As Mu Yao spoke, she seemed to remember something. Seeing that Sheng He was still in good spirits, she moved closer to her and whispered, "Xiao He, was the man we met on Xiaoxiang Terrace Immortal Master Xuanxiao?"