Chapter 102: My disciple is still young, Master, please stay with me.

The leader of Danyang Sect was captured in Qingxia Mountain. The leader of Danyang Sect was so bold that he refined Mingyi Immortal Venerable of Lingyun Sect into a puppet ghost.

This incident directly angered the Lingyun Sect, so regardless of whether this incident was related to Qingxia Mountain, Qingxia Mountain would be subject to extremely strict investigation by the Immortal Alliance.

If we are not careful, Qingxia Mountain will disappear from the Lingyu Continent from now on.

Zhuang Shaohua stayed to personally inspect Qingxia Mountain, while Shen Wuyan took Song Mingyi back to Lingyun Sect.

Mu Jinyan had already received the news and was waiting at the mountain gate, and then she took Song Mingyi directly to her pharmacy.

Song Mingyi was refined into a puppet ghost. The puppet ghost only obeyed the orders of its master and was extremely cruel to other people.

Mu Jinyan could only lock Song Mingyi up with an iron chain to make it easier for her to investigate.

Shen Wuyan had been guarding Lingyao Peak, his already bloodshot eyes becoming even redder.

Xiao Jing looked at it with his own eyes and felt pain in his heart.

He borrowed the kitchen from Lingyaofeng's disciple and cooked a bowl of noodles.

Xiao Jing returned to the room with the noodles, put them down, and turned to look at Shen Wuyan.

He remembered that before he left, Shen Wuyan was standing in front of the window looking in the direction of Mu Jinyan's pharmacy. Now that he came back, Shen Wuyan was still standing there, and his position had not changed at all.

Maybe he didn't even notice that he left and came back.

Xiao Jing walked over and whispered, "Master, I made a bowl of noodles."

Shen Wuyan shook his head gently: "I'm not hungry."

Xiao Jing reached out and hooked his fingers with Shen Wuyan's, shaking them gently: "Disciple is hungry, Master, please eat something with me."

"How old are you? Why do you still need me to accompany you?" Shen Wuyan turned his head and looked at Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing instantly curled his eyebrows and smiled very obediently, shaking Shen Wuyan's forehead and said coquettishly: "My disciple is still young, Master, please accompany me."

Shen Wuyan looked at Xiao Jing for a while, and then sat at the table with Xiao Jing. He had planned to eat a few bites casually, but when he saw Xiao Jing's expectant eyes, Shen Wuyan finished the whole bowl of noodles.

Seeing that Shen Wuyan had finished eating, Xiao Jing's smile deepened.

Shen Wuyan was dazzled by that smile. He couldn't remember since when, whenever Xiao Jing smiled at him, he no longer had a sinister and malicious look in his eyes.

"Master, take a rest. I will be on guard for you. When Master Mu comes out, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Shen Wuyan shook his head and said, "I'm not tired yet."

When Song Mingyi got into trouble, Shen Wuyan had always felt guilty and blamed all the mistakes on himself. Now that Song Mingyi was finally rescued, he would definitely not take a rest.

He wanted to know the news about Song Mingyi first.

Xiao Jing knew that he couldn't persuade Shen Wuyan, so he could only accompany him.

Xiao Jing smiled and said, "Then I will accompany you."

A day passed in a flash, and the next day an autumn rain began to fall. The rain was dense, fine and long. In the blink of an eye, the Lingyun Mountains were covered with a layer of hazy veil.

An autumn breeze blew by, and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves jingled non-stop. The dense drizzle was blown into the house by the wind and fell all over Shen Wuyan who had been standing in front of the window.

Xiao Jing took a piece of clothing and gently put it on Shen Wuyan. Shen Wuyan raised his head to look at Xiao Jing. He didn't know since when he needed to raise his head to see Xiao Jing's whole face.

Xiao Jing lowered his head slightly and looked over, smiling gently at Shen Wuyan. That smile seemed particularly warm and gentle in this cold autumn day.

Shen Wuyan pursed his lips, as if the Xiao Jing in his memory was just an illusion that had never existed. In the subtle interactions between them, he seemed to have become accustomed to Xiao Jing's gentleness towards him.

Xiao Jing didn't say much, just shouted Leng, hooked his fingers, and stood side by side with him.

Shen Wuyan let him hook his fingers.

It was not until the third day that Mu Jinyan came out of her pharmacy. It could be seen that Mu Jinyan's face was a little pale and she was very tired.

Shen Wuyan quickly handed over a cup of tea and said, "Sister, you have worked hard. Come and have some tea."

Mu Jinyan was indeed very tired. After sitting down and taking a sip of tea, she replied, "Thank you."

Just then Zhuang Shaohua walked into the room and asked, "How is it?"

After a fierce battle in Qingxia Mountain with his sword and axe, he wanted to return to Lingyun Sect as soon as possible. But when he came to Lingyun Sect, he didn't even have time to rest and rushed over directly.

It was a coincidence that I got here at the right time, just as Mu Jinyan came out.

Mu Jinyan said thankfully, "Fortunately you didn't kill the Danyang Sect Leader. If the Danyang Sect Leader had died, Senior Brother would have been completely hopeless."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wuyan immediately understood, his eyes lit up and he asked happily:

"Senior sister, do you mean there is still hope?"

Mu Jinyan nodded, then frowned and said, "We can save him. But after he is rescued... Brother Song will still be a puppet ghost. His appearance will still be the same as it is now. Well, that is... his face will be pale, with blue and red blood lines intertwined on his face, his eyeballs will be cloudy, etc. And his habits are that he is afraid of the light and likes the night. The only difference between him after he is rescued and now is that he is a puppet ghost with his own consciousness and will no longer be controlled by others."

"That's fine." Shen Wuyan hesitated for a moment and said, "After all, Senior Brother Song seems to be used to being sloppy and doesn't care much about his image. Right, Senior Brother."

It is better to be rescued than not to be rescued. Let’s rescue them first. As for the rest, we can think of a solution slowly. Zhuang Shaohua nodded.

"Oh, right," Shen Wuyan remembered something and asked, "Can the puppet ghost eat? Does it still have a sense of taste? Senior Brother Song loves to eat delicious food. If his sense of taste cannot be restored, Senior Brother Song will definitely be very sad."

Mu Jinyan held his forehead and said, "I'll try my best. However, saving Senior Brother Song will require a lot of herbs."

"Medicinal herbs are not a problem. We have plenty in Lingyun Sect," Zhuang Shaohua said proudly, "If you need any medicinal herbs, just go to the main warehouse and get them."

Mu Jinyan nodded, then frowned and said, "But there are a few herbs that our Lingyun Sect doesn't have."

Shen Wuyan immediately said: "What medicine? Where is it? I can go get it."

Now, the only one in Lingyun Sect who is capable of getting the medicine is Shen Wuyan.

Zhuang Shaohua is the head of the sect and cannot leave at will. In the past, he could secretly slack off when Jiang Yunzhi was around, but now that Jiang Yunzhi is missing, everything falls on him alone.

Ouyang Xu has been recuperating at his Lingshou Peak and has not gone out, so there is no hope.

Mu Jinyan needs to stay in Lingyun Sect to take care of Song Mingyi. What's more, her cultivation is not as good as Shen Wuyan's. The medicinal herbs she needs are in dangerous places, and she may not be able to get them back if she goes there.

Only Shen Wuyan can go, and even if Shen Wuyan does not take the initiative to request, Zhuang Shaohua can only send him.

After Xiao Jing had taken care of the affairs of Lingxiao Peak, he packed up his things and followed Shen Wuyan to an ancient ruin of the Jinwu tribe.

It is said that there is a Sun God Tree in the ancient ruins, and the Sun God Flower that blooms from the Sun God Tree is one of the medicinal herbs that Shen Wuyan is looking for this time.

"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles. One of them has chili, coriander and beef."

"Okay, please wait a moment, Immortal Lord." The boss responded and moved his hands very quickly.

Xiao Jing quickly wiped the bench and said, "Master, please sit down."

After Shen Wuyan lifted his robe and sat down, Xiao Jing just placed the poured tea in front of him, "Master, have some tea."

The timing was just right.