It's terrible to think about it carefully!

Su Han didn't dare to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

The land’s thousands of years of historical heritage, where is the source, what has been experienced in the middle, and what will happen in the future? I dare not think about it at all.

The perspectives of the station are different, the perspectives of seeing are different, and the things that can be understood are completely undesirable to describe in words.

Su Han slowly let out a sigh: "If I see Senior Ye again, it's probably time to know more secrets."

Ye Tiancheng is definitely one of the men standing at the top of this martial arts world!

When they returned to the desert, Su Han and others rushed back.

The lighthouse along the street was still there, and nothing seemed to have happened, but Su Han still felt a little uneasy and speeded up.

From afar, the person standing and keeping guard saw Su Han and immediately sent a signal to guide Su Han.

Several disciples from Shushan were checking the shocking formation outside. When they saw Su Han coming back, they were very excited: "Mr. Su! You are back, something happened in the desert, the desert!"

Su Han's face changed slightly.

Zhuang Lin and his men couldn't help but frown. They had only been away for two days, so why did something happen?

"The old Taoist is injured!"

When Su Han heard that his master was injured, he didn't bother to ask so much. The Scripture of Stepping on the Running Words disappeared in an instant like a gust of wind.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhuang Lin pulled the disciple and asked, "The old Taoist is very powerful, how could something happen? The person who can hurt him..."

"Someone once again rushed to the hell passage and sent a master over. In order to resist, the old Taoist suffered both losses with the other party," the disciple's eyes were still a little scared, "The elders are now guarding the passage, and I don't know when they can last."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Lin, Meng Fei, and Long Tian all changed their faces, but they didn't expect that things had become so serious.

Even masters like the old Taoist were injured?

What kind of masters have been dispatched in the other side of hell?

"go back!"

Long Tian shouted immediately, speeding up his pace.

In the camp, the old Taoist was still unconscious. His internal injuries were not light. As for the humanitarian master Bahu among the Six Demons, both of them used their ultimate moves to fight to the death. Naturally, both of them were injured. However, after all, with one against two and a master of the same level, the old Taoist could not stand the two masters.

"Master!"

Su Han hurriedly ran in and saw Qiao Yuman sitting by the bed feeding medicine to the old Taoist.

"Brother-in-law!"

When Qiao Yuman saw Su Han, her eyes turned red in an instant. She couldn't feed the medicine. The old Taoist was unconscious and had no reaction at all.

"Brother-in-law, you are back, Master... Master is injured." Qiao Yuman's voice was full of crying.

She has never experienced these things since she was a child.

Su Han reached out and patted Qiao Yuman on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm back, Master will be fine."

He asked Qiao Yuman to stand aside, walked over immediately, reached out to take his pulse, and immediately noticed the internal injuries on the old Taoist.

Su Han immediately took out the pill made of the Nine-Turn Qilin Grass from his arms, and pointed his fingers into the acupoint of the old Taoist. The old Taoist immediately opened his mouth. He stuffed the pill in and gently stroked his hands. A mysterious aura floated and plummeted across the old Taoist's chest to help him digest the pill.

"Don't worry, Master is a master, and it won't be so easy to get into trouble."

Su Han turned around and saw Qiao Yuman's eyes red, his face was full of worry, and he couldn't help but say, "Really, your brother-in-law is a miracle doctor. Do you not even believe me?"

Qiao Yuman nodded vigorously: "I believe! I believe!"

She looked at Su Han, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother-in-law, can you teach me medical skills... In this way, when you are not here, someone is injured, I can help him heal and I can save their lives."

The eyes were filled with tears, full of fear and worry.

Su Han looked at Qiao Yuman and thought to himself that this girl's heart was too soft.

"You are already learning martial arts with your master, and studying medicine..." Su Han frowned slightly, "Learning medicine is not that easy, it requires talent and has high requirements for all aspects."

"I'm not afraid!"

Qiao Yuman shook her head desperately, "I'm not afraid of suffering or suffering!"

In the past, she always thought that singers could do what she could do, singing to others and bringing joy to others, but now Qiao Yuman found that she had not done enough.

At least the people around me still need her.

"Master said, I am very talented. Whether it is learning martial arts or medical studies, I have talent. This is what Master said!"

Qiao Yuman became stubborn, like a little bull, and refused to turn back what he believed.

"Okay, I'll think about it."

Su Han agreed that if Qiao Yuman had this talent, it would not be a bad thing to pass on the word "Zhe" to her, at least it would give her more guarantees and would not suppress her skills.

"Thank you brother-in-law, I'll go out to make medicine first!"

Qiao Yuman walked out, and Su Han couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't want Qiao Yuman to enter this circle, it was too dangerous, but now it seems that he can't stop it anymore.

"Ahem—!"

Suddenly, the old Taoist opened his eyes, coughed twice, and his face turned slightly pale.

He took a deep breath and turned to see Su Han coming back. He shook his head helplessly: "I'm so old, I'm still unconscious. I don't know how long my old bone can last."

"Master, what are you talking nonsense? You are the only old Taoist in the Taoist temple of Tianzong. Who dares to accept you in this world?"

Su Han smiled and said, "Even the King of Hell, I will rest and take you away from me!"

The old Taoist breathed smoothly, felt a flow of medicine in his body, and slowly sat up: "The Nine-turn Qilin Grass is not simple, don't use it easily, keep it for the future, maybe it can save your life."

He knew that Su Han had a few leaves left on him, but he didn't want Su Han to waste more.

Su Han didn't say anything. If he couldn't even bear to save his master, then what's the use of asking for the Nine-Turn Qilin Grass?

"Did Jun Yang appear?"

"Well, there was a fierce battle, and he snatched the previous calligraphy scriptures and ran away."

Su Han nodded, "But the previous word "Zhuang Lin has already controlled most of the control. Jun Yang should still return to the desert, leave this hell passage, and escape back to hell. I have already arranged it, let's wait here for the rabbit!"

The old Taoist frowned: "Don't be careless."

Even the Six Demons took action, which was enough to see that hell was bound to win the Nine Characters Sutra. They wanted to get the Nine Characters Sutra, probably not only to control those scriptures, but also to find the answer to the original incident.

The old Taoist got out of bed and ignored Su Han's dissuasion: "I don't need to rest anymore. There is nothing big about it. Let's go and arrange it first. I'm worried that the Six Demons will take action again, so it will be troublesome."

His face was not very good-looking, and he thought to himself that the last time two masters of the Six Demon level took action, if there were more this time, then things would be really troublesome!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!