A wasted cultivation cultivator, whose senior sister comes to his door asking for pills at the start

It was a slightly aged voice.

Ye Yun turned around and saw an elderly man with white hair rushing over from not far away.

He could sense fluctuations of profound energy emanating from the other person, indicating that he was a low-level cultivator.

Even in a small town teeming with ordinary people, their strength is quite remarkable.

Several people nearby, upon seeing the white-haired old man, all bowed respectfully.

"Old Zhu..."

It is evident that this white-haired old man holds a high position and is respected in the town.

He simply nodded in acknowledgment, and upon approaching Ye Yun, he respectfully bowed.

"Junior Zhu He greets Senior."

Although he looked much older than Ye Yun and Bai Liuli.

However, for those who cultivate themselves, appearance is by no means a standard for measuring age or even status.

Everything still comes down to strength and the powerful!

Ye Yun glanced at him, raised an eyebrow, and asked.

"Is there anything else?"

His tone was indifferent, showing no emotional fluctuation, so as not to make the other party think that he was easy to talk to or that they needed something from him.

To his surprise, Zhu He bowed respectfully and then pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Senior, you've only just met this place, yet you're willing to lend a helping hand. You must be from a reputable and righteous sect, right?"

This sudden question startled Ye Yun.

He raised an eyebrow slightly and said calmly.

"So what if it is?"

Ancient sacred sites can indeed be called prestigious and orthodox sects in the traditional sense.

Upon hearing this, Zhu He took a deep breath and explained.

"It's like this, a few days ago, I rescued a female cultivator in the vicinity."

"She was severely injured, seemingly by an evil cultivator. By the time we rescued her, she had already fainted."

"I've given her quite a bit of herbal medicine these past few days, but it's been to no avail. Could you please take a look, senior?"

Ye Yun hadn't originally planned to delay any longer.

Upon hearing this, he immediately frowned.

"An injured female cultivator?"

"Hmm, her clothes are unusual; she doesn't seem to be a monk from this area."

Zhu He offered an explanation.

"Since you are so powerful, you might not even know the other party."

In their vicinity, it is rare to see cultivators passing by on ordinary days, let alone high-level cultivators.

Ye Yun and Bai Liuli exchanged a glance, and the former immediately asked.

Where is she now?

Upon hearing this, Zhu He quickly made a gesture of invitation.

"Please follow me, senior..."

If it were somewhere else, at a different time, he might not have gotten involved.

But the current Xizhou is still located near the Wutong Mountains.

Upon hearing the mention of a high-ranking female cultivator from outside, Ye Yun naturally suspected that she might be a cultivator from the Allied Forces.

If that's the case, there's a high chance they're one of our own, so we should still try to save them...

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Before long, Zhu He led Ye Yun and Bai Liuli into the town.

With the death of the black-robed evil cultivator, the crowd that had been fleeing in panic calmed down a bit.

Some of the more timid ones remained hidden in various places, while the bolder ones cautiously peeked out to observe the situation outside.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Those evil cultivators have been killed by these two seniors! We're all safe now!"

Zhu He looked around and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

What had happened before was like a nightmare for them!

"Thank you, Immortal Master! Thank you, Immortal Master!"

Some of the bolder individuals stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Ye Yun in gratitude.

Ye Yun remained unfazed by the situation, though he felt a sense of satisfaction at having done a good deed.

Before long, Zhu He led them to a courtyard.

"here it is?"

Ye Yun glanced around and asked in confusion.

Zhu Hegong explained.

"This is my home. The injured senior is currently hiding underground."

As he spoke, he walked to a corner of the courtyard and opened a hidden underground entrance.

The first thing you see is a downward-facing corridor.

"Please, senior."

Ye Yun didn't think much of it and walked straight down.

In his opinion, with himself and his master combined, there was no need to worry about falling into a pit.

After walking down the corridor for more than ten breaths, the two finally arrived at a not-so-large underground space.

On the bed in this room, a female cultivator dressed in a white dress lay quietly, seemingly asleep.

She had several wounds on her body, some of which had torn her snow-white skin apart.

His condition was extremely weak, as if he would die at any moment. Just as Zhu He had said, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

The subtle fluctuations of profound energy within his body had clearly reached the realm of Imperial Dao.

"So impressive...you must be someone special."

Ye Yun walked closer and searched his body.

Soon, a familiar jade pendant identifying him was found on his waist.

He frowned as he examined it in his hand.

"He really is one of our own, an elder from the Moon Wheel Holy Land."

Since he had more contact with Luo Meng, he had gone from being unfamiliar with the jade tablet bearing the identity of the elder of the Moon Wheel Holy Land to becoming familiar with it.

Therefore, the origin of this jade pendant could be identified at a glance.

I never expected to see the injured and dying senior of the Imperial Realm here.

Immediately, Ye Yun turned to look at Zhu He and asked.

"Where did you find her?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu He quickly explained.

"Reporting to you, senior, I unexpectedly saw her fall from the sky a few days ago outside the town."

"She was quite badly injured and looked rather pitiful, so I brought her back and took care of her."

After he finished speaking, he asked tentatively.

"Senior, do you perhaps know her?"

Judging from Ye Yun's attitude, the two did not seem to be strangers.

Ye Yun glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"I guess so, we're on the same side."

The elders who are enshrined in the Imperial Path Realm are extremely rare, whether in the Ancient Path Holy Land or the Moon Wheel Holy Land.

Each of them was a renowned and famous person, and it would be a great loss if they were to fall from grace.

Given his current relationship with the Moon Wheel Holy Land, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that this senior is one of their own.

"Oh, that's great!"

Zhu He breathed a sigh of relief, seemingly at ease.

To be honest, he was quite worried that Ye Yun and this person wouldn't get along, which would be awkward.

Since they're one of our own, not only will we be fine, but we might even gain a favor from them.

At the same time, he made sure to keep his promise.

"By the way, senior, don't worry, I absolutely did nothing to her."

After all, she was a female cultivator who was seriously injured and unconscious, which inevitably made people wonder. He felt it was necessary to make things clear.

Ye Yun waved his hand and said calmly.

That would be best.

Just then, Bai Liuli stepped forward and placed her finger on the forehead of the Moon Wheel female cultivator.

After examining it for a while, she frowned.

"This person is severely injured and is on the verge of death. If he cannot be treated in time, I'm afraid there will be no way to save him."

Even she was in a bit of a predicament given the extent of the injury.

Ye Yun smiled faintly and waved his hand.

"It's alright, Master, watch me. Saving people... it's a piece of cake!"