Just now, when I looked outside, the sky was still very bright, and as soon as I entered this forest, it felt like night had suddenly come.

I shook my head and took a closer look at the woods, but I didn't see any strange monsters. The so-called Muyan Mountain, where there are many demons in the Six Realms, is actually just a few more tree spirits, flower essences and stone spirits that have been cultivated for only a hundred years on the mountain, and the most practiced should belong to the old ginseng essence that was scared because of seeing me, hiding behind the stone spirit, trembling and trembling.

It's been a few days since I came to Lingyun Mountain, and this is the first time I've seen someone from the demon world, and I suddenly feel very close to each other, and my mood has become a little excited.

"Hey, Grandpa Ginseng."

I screamed, reached out and waved my arm at the old ginseng essence, and ran over happily, tilting my neck to look behind the stone essence, who had already lay on the ground and began to pretend to be dead.

"Hey, Grandpa Ginseng, I know you're not dead, hurry up and get up and talk to me!"

Bypassing the stone essence, I walked up to the ginseng essence lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, stretched out my hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and the old ginseng essence stopped breathing as if it was really dead, and lay motionless on the ground.

"Hey, wake up, I'm not a bad person, I won't hurt you."

I leaned down, whispered a few words next to the old man's ear, and reached out and pulled his gray beard. It's quite interesting, it's the same as the third uncle's beard, white and long.

"Pretend, pretend, pretend, and I'll rip off all your beard and let you be a beardless ginseng essence."

I was about to pull it, but I found that the ginseng essence lying on the ground was not calm, my body trembled, and then I secretly glanced at me with my eyes.

"Huh."

I took out the moon on my waist, pulled the sword out of its sheath, and was just about to cut it, when the old ginseng, who was still lying motionless on the ground just now, jumped up all of a sudden, blew his beard and glared, and shouted loudly: "Little old man is just sleeping, where is there a little girl who is pretending to be dead like you say." ”

"Oh!" I nodded knowingly and said, "Grandpa Ginseng Essence, I want to find something for you?" ”

"Something?"

The old ginseng essence looked horrified, and his steps retreated urgently, and he said in a trembling voice: "You want the old life of the little old man?" ”

"Where?" I smiled and said, "I just want to find Ginseng Qing Grandpa to ask for a few beards and go back to my master to mend his body." ”

"Beard?" The old man reached out and stroked the white beard that reached his waist, struggled a few times, and finally nodded: "Yes, but the little old man's beard is precious, so I can only give you a few." ”

"It's fine. A few are enough. ”

Although the beard of this old ginseng essence looked very thin, after cutting it off his chin, when the beard turned into ginseng, it was as thick as a little finger. If I cut off ten or eight roots, it will be enough to replenish Zilian's body.

"Do you do it yourself, or will I help?"

Seeing that there was still a trace of hesitation on his face, I asked anxiously.

"It's better for you to come!"

He couldn't bear to pick out a few not too long white beards from the pile of beards, closed his eyes and said, "You move faster, and don't hurt the other good beards of the little old man." ”

"Haode, you can rest assured."

The movement quickly drew the sword, cut off his beard at his chin, and by the way, when he came back from drawing the sword, he reached out and pulled a few more at his chin.

"Oops, it hurts."

The old man stretched out his hand to cover his chin and cried out in pain. When I saw the little ginseng beard lying on the ground, I was distressed again.

"Oh, the sword you just came from was so dangerous, it almost hit the little old man's jaw."

"No! I'm a master of cutting my beard, Grandpa Ginseng Essence, you can rest assured, don't you see that your chin is still good now? There was no flesh shedding and no bloodshed. ”

"Ahh Is there none? ”

He touched it with his hand again, and seemed to avoid my eyes with some weakness, and suddenly smiled: "The little girl just said that you asked Xiao Lao'er for this beard in order to replenish your family's respected teacher's body, I don't know where your respected teacher will be?" ”

"Demons? My master is not a demon! ”

I squatted down and picked up the ginseng roots one by one from the ground, and said to him proudly: "My master is an immortal in the Nine Heavens, and the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch is also. Purple Lotus Immortal, you should have heard of it! Three thousand years ago, in the Great War of Immortals and Demons, he killed all the Demon Venerables of our Demon Realm. ”

"Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch?"

The old ginseng essence showed fear on his face, and his steps went straight back, which made me stunned.