"It's a pity," Lin Xi'er smiled.

This time, the Immortal Ascension Conference came to an end.

Zhang Buzhao is the heir of the Medicine King Valley.

Every hundred years, the Medicine King Valley will change its successor, and it is no secret that the single vein is passed down.

Legend has it that the Valley of the King of Chinese Medicine, the spiritual grass everywhere, is the fairy grass with many traces of extinction.

These are all eye-catching, but even the great powers have no way to find this secret realm.

"Let's go!" Mu Xingchen walked towards the exit with Zhang Buzhao.

"Will we meet again?" said Xin'er, her eyes watery.

"Yes," Zhang Buzhao affirmed.

"If you enter my Medicine King Valley, you won't be able to leave the valley for ten years," Mu Xingchen said.

Zhang Buzhao felt a little in the pit.

"Isn't that going to be a monkey," Zhang Buzhao.

"Hey, hey, hand over the magic weapon, and I'll let you go" At this time, Liu Yulan ran over with two Jindan elders.

Mu Xingchen smiled.

"You guys, don't you remember me!" Mu Xingchen said.

"Who are you!" Zhao Lao shouted directly.

But the other elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect was a bit of a big man, wasn't this the man who destroyed the Heaven Destroying Cult back then!

A terrifying momentum emerged from Mu Xingchen's body, and the people around him were also affected.

Although the two elders were from the Jindan Realm, they also knelt down under this terrifying momentum.

Zhang Buzhao was also a little out of breath, this blind man still had such strength, it was really powerful.

Mu Xingchen pulled Zhang Buzhao and continued to move forward, at this moment, Elder Zhao and the other Heavenly Sword Sect elder both exhaled, the feeling of immortality.

At this moment, the two of them had already left the outside of Shachi's country, and Mu Xingchen spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Buzhao was shocked.

Mu Xingchen didn't speak, with a wave of his big hand, a door that looked like a black hole appeared, and Mu Xingchen pulled Zhang Buzhao and walked in.

Zhang Buzhao was startled by the darkness in front of him, the purple poisonous mist floated in the air, and Mu Xingchen took out an elixir and threw it into Zhang Buzhao's mouth.

"That's right, this is the Medicine King Valley," Mu Xingchen said to Zhang Buzhao who looked surprised.

This poisonous mist is a thousand-year-old camphor poison, and the valley master of a few generations ago is also the master of my master's master's master's master's master... , tried to refine the supreme elixir with the body of a mortal, and sure enough, it failed, shedding this thousand-year-old camphor poison, which is why each generation of valley masters does not live for more than a hundred.

"I still have ten days to live, and I will give you everything I have learned in my life," Mu Xingchen said with a wistful voice.

This place should not be called the Valley of the Medicine King, it should be called the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The poisonous gas that came to his face, Zhang Buzhao rubbed his eyes, and finally knew how Mu Xingchen's eyes were blind.

There are no herbs at all here, and this secret realm is the size of an ordinary valley.

"Do you know why I chose you?" said Mu Xingchen.

"I don't know," Zhang Buzhao shook his head.

"When I met you, I found that you actually have the cultivation of the foundation building mirror, and there is no aura fluctuation at all, you hide it very well, the central proposition of my Medicine King Valley is to keep a low profile, and most importantly, an old friend can have a great back look at you!" Mu Xingchen looked at the wooden house in front of him.

What does Mu Xingchen mean to ask himself to open the door of the house? Zhang Buzhao leaned forward, pushed the door open, and what came into his eyes was a wooden barrel, in which was made a white-haired old man with a face full of folds, and when he heard the voice, he opened his bright eyes.

"You're coming, calling" what a familiar voice, but a little weak at the moment.

"Master" Zhang Buzhao immediately knelt on the ground, in his mind, there were constantly terrifying waves impacting, this was the old beggar who saved himself back then, his name was "Lin Mubai"

"Why, why" Zhang Buzhao couldn't hold back his tears.

"The famous teacher I'm looking for is Mu Xingchen, and it's the luckiest thing for me to meet you," Lin Mubai said weakly.

"Come here," Lin Mubai said !! Zhang Buzhao.

Zhang didn't think about it or thought about it.

In the wooden barrel, Lin Mubai stretched out, and his exhausted hand rested on Zhang Buzhao's head.

Zhang Buzhao only felt that something had entered his body.

Ding~ The host is empowered by Daigo, and its attributes are greatly changed.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Twenty-Star Technique "Refining the Void Decision" Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Twenty-Star Sword Technique "The Twelve Swords of Nothingness"

Zhang Buzhao opened his eyes, and the people in the barrel had left safely.

Zhang Buzhao was sluggish, although he often complained that he didn't hand over his skills, but he liked his master very much like his own father.

"It, once showed off to me, saying that it accepted a good apprentice, it said, you are a ghost baby, but you have a body, you have feelings, you know the most humiliating thing in its life!" Mu Xingchen had no expression, but his tone was trembling, this friend, I don't like to let tears flow the most.

"It's Tang Xueluo," Zhang Bu recalled Han Shiying's words that day.

"That's right, but all of you don't really hear it," Mu Xingchen swallowed.

"That woman is a liar, deceived Lin Mubai's feelings, Lin Mubai gave up his full body of cultivation, self-deprecated a hundred years of life, reached an agreement with the Demon Cultivation Alliance, and released their holy daughter Tang Xueluo, I never thought that this is the conspiracy of the Demon Cultivator, in order to eliminate this genius, Lin Mubai disappeared, the disappearance was actually saved by me, Tang Xueluo naturally became the great saint of the Demon Cultivation Alliance because of this matter, the world knows that Lin Mubai is a lover, but he doesn't know that this is a scam "Mu Xingchen."

"Crunch" !! Zhang Buzhao's face was full of blue muscles, and he clenched his fists fiercely, as if he was enduring something.

"When I met you, it only had five years of life, and it begged me to ask me to give it a new life, until a few days ago, it couldn't hold on, and it said that your smile was sincere, as if it saw yourself when you were young"

Mu Xingchen turned around and dug a big pit in front of the house, and then put Lin Mubai's body inside.

"In the next ten days, I will teach you pharmacological knowledge!" Mu Xingchen said to Zhang Buzhao, who was still kneeling.

One day....

Two days....

....

On the tenth day, like Lin Mubai, Mu Xingchen used Daigo empowerment.

Ding~ The host is empowered by the teapot, and its attributes have increased significantly.

Cultivation for promotion,

The physical realm is raised,

....

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the non-hierarchical exercises "Salvation Sutra" and "Xiangqi Technique"

Ding~ The system inherits a special secret realm.

Ding~ Because the host attribute has risen sharply, the system will be automatically updated.

Please wait....

Like Mu Xingchen, Zhang Buzhao used his own hands to dig a pit in front of Lin Mubai's grave, put it in, and then buried it.

Zhang Buzhao knelt in front of the graves of the two, kneeling like this, when people are unhappy, all negative emotions will find themselves, all kinds of past lives, all kinds of this life, repeatedly projected in his mind.