CHAPTER XXXV

Ten days later, Lin Muyi finally returned to Mingtai Gate with Shi'er.

At this time, Lin Muyi was almost exhausted, even if there was an elixir given by Xuanji Zhenren, it was already the end of the strong crossbow at this time, if it wasn't for the support in one breath, if it wasn't for the fact that he was still holding Shi'er who had been sleeping groggily in his arms, I was afraid that he would have fallen off the flying sword with all his strength.

In the past ten days, Lin Mu didn't dare to take his hand off the sea of Shi'er's qi for a moment, and the pure wood-based spiritual power continued to enter Shi'er's body, running in his broken sea of consciousness, and then turned into those sticky liquids along the wound.

Lin Muyi hurried away without sleep, and wanted to accumulate spiritual power for Shi'er, his eyes were red, and he saw the mountain gate of Mingtai Gate, only to see that the large and small peaks of Mingtai Mountain were endless, towering into the clouds, majestic and solemn.

Lin Muyi was happy in his heart, as if he suddenly saw hope in infinite despair, and without stopping for a moment, he rushed through the mountain gate and flew straight to the Feilai Peak where Zhuo Yangming was.

He urged the flying sword under his feet, flew all the way up to the flying peak, jumped off the flying sword at the top of the peak, and stumbled a little under exhaustion.

Zhuo Yangming's disciple Sang Qing saw a person flying towards the peak from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him, and when the person got off the flying sword, he found that it was Lin Muyi, who had just traveled down the mountain not long ago, and was even more taken aback, and hurriedly followed: "Uncle Lin, why are you back?"

Lin Mu felt dizzy for a while, and he stabilized his mind by luck, but he didn't care about talking to Sang Qingduo, and only said, "I'll go to find the senior brother by myself." With that, he took Shi'er in his arms and walked to the temple.

"Uncle, Uncle!" Sang Qing heard him say this, and didn't dare to stop him, while calling, but his heart was uncertain, I don't know how Lin Muyi, who had been traveling outside, suddenly returned to Mingtaimen, and looked for the real person in charge of the matter, just to see Lin Muyi was embarrassed, pale, and vain, obviously seriously injured, busy following Lin Muyi, afraid that he would make a mistake.

Lin Muyi ignored Sang Qing who was following behind him, and walked straight forward. At this time, the closer he got to Zhuo Yangming, the more anxious he was in his heart, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps, and wrapped the robe in his arms tightly.

At this time, it was noon, Zhuo Yangming was dealing with the affairs in the door in the study, and suddenly felt something, put down the things in his hand, walked quickly to the door, opened the door, but was about to meet Lin Muyi, who was about to step into the door.

"Senior Brother Muyi?" Zhuo Yangming was also puzzled in his heart, Lin Muyi had only been traveling for a few months, so he rushed back quietly, and he looked so embarrassed.

As soon as Lin Mu saw Zhuo Yangming at first glance, he saw that he was dressed in a dark purple robe, with a jade crown on his head, and his cold and stern face had a hint of surprise and concern at this time, only to feel relieved in his heart, he couldn't lift it in one breath, and he was almost about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yangming hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, only to find that he was still holding someone in his arms.

Lin Muyi has been holding on all the way to the present, and he has long been unable to support it, and now when he sees Zhuo Yangming, he only feels that he sees the most reliable person in the world, and his heartstrings that have been tense have relaxed, so he will not fall to the ground. At this time, his hands and feet were weak, and his eyes were black for a while, and he was supported by Zhuo Yangming's powerful hand, which eased up, and saw Zhuo Yangming notice the pick-up he was holding in his arms, and held his arm held by Zhuo Yangming with his backhand, and couldn't help but tremble a little in his voice: "Senior brother...... Senior brother, please save the children......"

Zhuo Yangming frowned slightly when he saw him so anxious, and Sang Qing, who was following Lin Mu at this time, also followed, and was also stunned when he saw the scene at the door, and immediately bowed his head and saluted Zhuo Yangming: "Master, Uncle Lin, he ......."

Zhuo Yangming waved his hand, motioned him to go down, and then helped Lin Muyi into the room, and settled down on the soft couch next to the table, then put his hand on his wrist, his mind sank slightly, and he probed into his sea of consciousness to investigate his injuries for him.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yangming's brows couldn't help frowning even tighter.

"Senior Brother Muyi, why are you so seriously injured?" Lin Muyi suffered extremely serious internal injuries in his body, but he did not take a good rest and breathing, but hurried back day and night, and his spiritual power was also in a state of overdraft, and the whole person looked sluggish.

Lin Muyi shook his head, held his hand obliquely, and said, "I'm fine, senior brother, take a look at Shi'er!" As he spoke, he took Zhuo Yangming's hand and put it on Shi'er.

He leaned back on the soft couch and pulled down the robe wrapped around Shi'er's body a little, revealing Shi'er's small face and the mottled scar on the left side of his face.

Zhuo Yangming was also taken aback when he saw the injuries on Shi'er's body: "This ...... What happened to my junior brother when he went down the mountain?"

Lin Muyi smiled bitterly, he didn't know, he just wanted to go to Wenfeng Prefecture to avoid Zhuo Yangming, how did he know that he would encounter so many things in the mortal world, it was a three-tailed spirit fox, it was a demon cultivator, and the Huanzhang blessed land, the four turns of the scattered immortals, it was an experience he couldn't imagine.

He shook his head again and said, "This matter is a long story, and I will talk about it with my senior brother in detail later." For now, I hope that my senior brother will help me and save my child's life!"

Zhuo Yangming heard what he said so seriously, and his face sank. Lin Muyi explained how he got to the valley on the border of Youxiao, the treacherous and terrifying scene in the valley, the eighty-one boys and girls who were sacrificed as animals, and the black-clothed demon cultivator and the rebirth pool, but only concealed the matter of Huanzhang Blessed Land and Xuanji Zhenren.

The more Zhuo Yangming listened, the deeper his face became. Although Lin Muyi didn't know about this incarnation pond, he did. Zhuo Yangming, as the head of the Mingtai Sect and the former head of the real disciple, had heard of this Demon Ancestor and the Transformation Pool. The former head of the sect had personally experienced the battle of immortals and demons back then, and had seen the fall of the demon ancestor with his own eyes, but the rebirth pool was not destroyed with the fall of the demon ancestor, but only disappeared into the land of monsters again.

Although the incarnation pool is a monster, it is also an innate treasure, and it is not easy to destroy such a heavenly and earthly treasure, but I don't know that now after thousands of years, the incarnation pool has reappeared in the world, and I don't know what kind of storm it will set off.

And according to Lin Muyi, the incarnation pool was shattered by him, but it was impossible to be destroyed so simply. I don't know who the metamorphosis pool has fallen into now.

Zhuo Yangming frowned, knowing that this matter was by no means a matter of Lin Muyi alone, nor was it a matter of the Mingtai Sect, this matter was related to the entire cultivation world, and even more to the living beings in the world. If someone really uses the rebirth pool to cultivate magic skills and enter the demon path, the world will definitely be in chaos.

But now is not the time to rush this matter.

Zhuo Yangming looked at Lin Muyi's anxious expression, took out a small jade bottle from his arms, bent down, and still fed the wound medicine into Lin Mu's mouthful without doubt, and then went to check on Shi'er's injury.

This look is even more shocking.

Shi'er was injured by the metamorphosis pool, not only * damaged, the skin and flesh opened, but also injured the origin, and the spiritual root was damaged. What shocked Zhuo Yangming even more was that the seal on this kid's body had been unlocked at some point, and a pillar of single-line spiritual root in the sea of knowledge, surrounded by purple qi, was extremely pure, and it was actually an extremely rare qualification of a single-line thunder spirit root!

Shi'er's injuries were extremely serious, and the entire left half of his body was almost completely dissolved by the pool water of the metamorphosis pool, at this time, the wound was slowly oozing out with a lilac liquid, and the spiritual power in his body was also flowing little by little with the liquid from the wound, if it weren't for Lin Muyi who had been injecting his spiritual power into his broken qi sea, I was afraid that he would have died of spiritual exhaustion.

And in the pure aura in Shi'er's body, Zhuo Yangming faintly sensed a different aura...... Zhuo Yangming couldn't help but groan, this qi is extremely pure, with the same origin as the sun and the moon, it doesn't look like the breath of a mortal.

Lin Mu saw Zhuo Yangming's brows furrowed, knowing that he was afraid that he had also noticed the extraordinaryness of Shi'er, so he hurriedly took his hand and said, "Shi'er was picked up by me from outside, but now I don't remember the past, and I don't know his background." But this child has been with me for so long, and treats me as if I were a relative, and is very close to me. I beg my brother to save his life for the sake of you and my brother. ”

Zhuo Yangming looked at his weak appearance, couldn't bear to refuse him, and asked, "Senior brother, do you know the way to save him?" The incarnation pool is an innate treasure, which can transform all things in the world, whether it is the body or the soul, there is no escape. How does my brother know that I can save him?"

Lin Muyi gritted his teeth and said: "During my travels, I once met a hidden senior, who helped Shi'er see the injury, and said that Shi'er's injury must be cured with a magic weapon that is also an innate qualification. He got up from the soft couch with difficulty, supported himself, grabbed Zhuo Yangming's hand, and stared at Zhuo Yangming's eyes tightly, his eyes were full of pleading, "Please Senior Brother save him! I know that Senior Brother has an innate magic weapon in his hand." ”

Zhuo Yangming's face did not change, there was not a trace of ripples in his deep eyes, he held Lin Muyi's hand, approached his face, and did not let go of the slightest change in his face: "How does Senior Brother know that I have an innate magic weapon in my hand?"

Lin Mu felt that his breath was stagnant, and he was stunned by his words, and he almost forgot his heartbeat.

Zhuo Yangming was still staring at his eyes, seeing his own figure imprinted in his clear eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" 166 Reading Network