Mu Xuan's eyes widened in some shock, I was still in a coma just now, and I didn't use my divine thoughts, could it be that my divine thoughts were automatically turned on and saved them in an instant. (8) (1) (Chinese) (text) (net) | (8).8 (8)1 (1) Z (middle) (text).C O M is also right, although he is weak now, but the four spiritual powers can still be turned on instantly.

It should be.

Mu Xuan looked at the beautiful Ziyu and smiled.

"Why can't you use any strength on your own?" Mu Xuan was a little frightened in his heart, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, he had teleported through a few times before, and there was nothing at all. Why this time? Could it be related to the difference in time and space here, or is there some special reason?

"I can only wait until I settle down first, take a look after a day, and then think of a way." Mu Xuan tried hard to use his spiritual power, but he couldn't.

The figures of the grandfather and grandson were fast, and they saw the surrounding mountain road plants and trees retreating quickly, and the three of them seemed to have wind wings, and they saw that the figures were blurred, so they ran to the distance and saw the lights under the mountain in the distance.

"It's time to get to the village! This is Zhang's Mountain Village! The old man in front said slowly.

The village is not very large, and is built on terraces at the foot of the mountain, with more than 50 wooden houses.

When Mu Xuan saw these wooden houses, his mouth opened extremely wide, and his eyes showed incredulity.

These wooden houses have a peculiar architectural shape, the top is round golden spires, and at the top is inlaid with a fist-sized lower grade fairy stone, the halo is shiny, there are some cotton wool-like things in it, and the whole lower grade fairy stone exudes a trace of fairy energy.

Mu Xuan turned his eyes to look at the other roofs, my God, each one of them was, a fist-sized inferior immortal stone.

And in the distance, there is a palace building that is very magnificent, forming a sense of power, like a palace. On the roof of the huge building in the center of the palace, a high spire is erected, and a fist-sized high-grade immortal stone is inlaid on it, and its brilliance is even better.

Mu Xuan was stunned, so he inlaid the fairy stone and displayed it, why?

"Old man, what's the inlay on this?" Mu Xuan tried to ask the old man.

"Ahem...... Oh, you're talking about the Prison Stone of our Prison Mountain Mansion, which is very common in the Prison Mountain Mansion! Every building has it. The old man didn't say much. Because they have entered the village.

"Uncle Zhang, did you just come back this night?"

When passing by a wooden house, someone greeted the old man. "Is Zilang naughty again, playing in the mountains and being trapped by wild beasts?"

"Ahem, it's okay, Zilang just went up the mountain to collect medicine for me." The old man waved his hand.

"Uncle Zhang, I still have a few shore green and Bu Shen grass at home, and I will send them to your house to see if I can use them." The people in the village are very kind and the neighbors are concerned. Although they saw Zilang carrying a person on his back, their eyes showed curiosity, but they didn't say anything.

"No need, Brother Zhang. I'm afraid I won't get better for a while. The old man smiled bitterly, he was very injured, and tonight he forcibly went up the mountain to find Zilang and Ziyu, and moved his vitality, at this time he felt physically and mentally exhausted, and had a feeling of wanting to sleep, he knew that his limit had come, and he was afraid that if he slept in the past, he would run out of oil and never wake up. However, I can't sleep on my own, what about these two children.

The old man walked forward with a heart full of worries.

"The hill jailer is really too domineering. Alas......" The Zhang brothers sighed, but they didn't seem to dare to say anything, turned around and went into the house to take out the few shore green and Bu Shen grass, and stuffed them into the old man's hands.

Living at the foot of the mountain, there was no shortage of herbs in every family, and the old man did not refuse, thanked him, and continued to walk forward.

However, all this was in Mu Xuan's eyes, especially the two shore green and Bu Shen grass, which made his eyes show horror. Mu Xuan has gone through the cultivation of the Danxian Sect's elixir, and he is naturally familiar with this herb, these two herbs are rare spiritual grasses even in the Danxian Sect, if one of them appears in the auction of the Northern Desert, maybe it can be auctioned for a sky-high price, this one is about 100,000 pure gold, and the two are 200,000 pure gold.

Could it be that this spirit grass here is so common?

Mu Xuan's heart was pounding a little.

"Here we are, this is our home." The old man went into the hut, took a pair of flints from his pocket, and after striking them a few times, lit a green oil lamp on the table, and then sat down against the table.

"Ahem...... This is called the Hell Fire Oil Lamp, which is unique to our Hell Mountain Mansion Country! The old man obviously saw the surprise in Mu Xuan's eyes, and without waiting for Mu Xuan to ask, he was the first to answer.

"Little brother, I've worked hard for you along the way. Put me down. Mu Xuan was very embarrassed, he didn't really ask for someone in his life, but he didn't expect that this time he owed this fifteen or sixteen-year-old little brother and let him carry it for so long, he was very unhappy.

"Just call me Zhang Xiaolang, you don't need to call me little brother!" The boy said angrily with some urns, and after carrying this way, he also had some fire in his heart, the boss was alone, and he had no strength, who believed it when he said it, and let me carry it all the way.

The people in the mountains are simple and honest, they will not hide it, and any emotions in their hearts will be expressed on their faces. Mu Xuan stayed in Baijia Village until he was eighteen years old, and he was also a member of the village, so he knew all this. This fully shows that this kid is not bad and has an upright and simple heart, which is very important.

Mu Xuan didn't care about his little emotions, but thought he was very sincere.

"Okay, Zilang, thank you." Mu Xuan said with a wry smile, he can't help himself now, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little brother has no force, and it is very hard to carry this mountain road. When I recover, I have to find a way to repay it.

"Zilang, go wash and take Ziyu to sleep early......"

The old man reached out and took the medicine basket off the girl's back and said to Mu Xuan. "Young man, I have to boil some medicine and swallow it first, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on......"

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Zilang and Ziyu were about to leave when they heard their grandfather's words, and hurriedly turned around and came to their grandfather's side. Seeing his grandfather's sallow and gray face, tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes.

"It's okay, grandpa will be fine. You see, I'll wait for you to boil the medicine you have picked, and it will be fine after boiling the medicine and drinking it. The old man's vague reply did not let Zilang and Ziyu hear the situation.

Wait until Zilang and Ziyu walk to the room in the back room. The old man sighed. "Alas, my poor grandchildren, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of them anymore!"

The old man's eyes were full of reluctance.

"Old man, your injury is out of the way. In your current condition, you will live to be at least one hundred and eight years old. ”

There was a hint of surprise in the old man's eyes. "Huh? Lad? What do you mean? ”