It's like time has frozen, and the innocent smile is still there, but the person has never woken up.

Ren Chaogui looked at Ye Miaomiao, and his brows were tightly locked in the moment of divine thought, and his eyes became even more suspicious.

"Have you given her the Ten Thousand Year Nine Blood Heavenly Lotus!" Ren Chaogui asked, Zhao Qing nodded, he couldn't help but be a little happy, especially when Ren Chaogui could see at a glance that Ye Miao had taken the Nine Blood Heavenly Lotus, which made him feel a glimmer of hope.

It's just that Ren Chaogui sighed.

"Ten Thousand Years Nine Blood Heavenly Lotus can give birth to flesh and blood and white bones, it stands to reason that she should be alive, but she doesn't have three souls and seven spirits in her body, and she doesn't have half a soul in her body, it's difficult!" Ren Chao said, and for a while, Zhao Qing's eyes couldn't help but dim again.

"Senior Ren, is there really no way to save Miao!" Zhao Qingxun asked, looking at the dim gaze in Zhao Qing's eyes, the young man's qi and blood seemed to be completely defeated at this moment, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Little friend, you love her very much!"

Zhao Qing nodded.

"She's my wife!" Zhao Qing said.

"The world is vast, who can say anything and everything, everything is still possible before reaching the peak, I can't save her, as for the Holy Doctor Senior Brother, you can go and ask, he is the first doctor in the macro realm, maybe there will be a way!"

"Then where is this senior, can Ren senior tell the junior, the junior will definitely have a good reward in the future!" Zhao Qing took a deep breath.

"You go first, if he is still in the old mountain, he should be in the second layer of the Poison Demon Valley, if you can enter the Poison Demon Valley, he may meet you! But this senior brother is acting strangely, you must also be mentally prepared!"

"Thank you seniors, Zhao Qing will say goodbye first, and report back tomorrow!" Zhao Qing condensed, said goodbye to the old man, and rushed straight to the second floor.

"Grandpa, what did you say to him, wouldn't there really be a senior of the Holy Doctor here, why have I never heard of it!"

Ren Jing condensed slightly, and heard some, but she couldn't hear clearly.

"Of course there is, but he hasn't appeared for nearly thirty years, and before you were born, future generations were afraid of his prestige and didn't want to mention him, so it's natural that you haven't heard of it!"

Ren Jing opened her mouth and muttered: "Grandpa, why do you tell me, I have always lived in Yuanlao Mountain, I thought I knew everything about this place, but there is still something I don't know, is there only one predecessor of the Holy Doctor, is there anyone else, grandpa, tell me quickly, save one day your granddaughter will be ugly again." ”

Ren Jing was making a fuss, but where would Ren Chaogui say, not Ren Jing, how many people are there in the old mountain of this courtyard He has not seen it, but he doesn't know, even the old dean may not know all of the old mountain of the courtyard.

"Poison Demon Valley, I didn't want to tell you, but seeing you so sad, I can't bear it, Xiaoyou hopes you can come back!"

Ren Chaogui said in his heart, a pair of white eyebrows flew slightly, thinking of Zhao Qing's lonely figure, he couldn't help but think of himself when he was a teenager, there was only family affection in his eyes, no fear, just like the Poison Demon Valley that everyone feared, Zhao Qing didn't ask what kind of place it was.

Zhao Qing didn't bother the other courtyard elders again, and rushed straight to the second floor, from time to time his hand stroked his chest, and entered the second floor, but his eyes couldn't help but light up, but the first thing that caught his eye was a pool, a water, and a mountain like a ladder.

An old man was sitting in the middle of the river, fishing, barefoot, his two cuffs shattered to reveal most of his arms.

Seeing that Zhao Qing was about to cross the single-plank bridge, he had just caught a fish from the river and released it to Xiao Tan, but he blocked Zhao Qing's way with a horizontal fishing rod.

The fishman's eyebrows are like a seal, although he is a fishman, his eyes are like the sea, Zhao Qingyi hurriedly stopped, and secretly said that this is already the second layer of the old mountain in the courtyard, and the chief order here can only come once in ten years, and it must not be simple to live here even if he is a fisherman, he saw people and didn't say hello, and couldn't help but be busy with the salute.

"Fisherman senior, Zhao Qing was in a hurry for a while, and forgot to salute his seniors, don't blame him, let Zhao Qing cross this bridge!"

The fisherman smiled.

"If you can enter the second layer, then you are today's chief disciple, then you must not be weak in cultivation, why don't you just fly across the river, but you just want to cross my single-plank bridge, the little guy is a little too much!" said the fisherman lightly.

Zhao Qing stared at the river, although it was not more than ten meters wide, but the river was turbulent, and the water was clear and clear, but the river was churning, although Zhao Qing was not a heavenly mechanic, but he was also a nine-palace magician, walking and judging the position, such an obvious auspicious in front of him, Zhao Qing could still feel that he was really going to fly across the river, and he was afraid that he was going to fall into the river.

And the single tree in front of me, a small single tree with a diameter of only ten centimeters, is immovable under the continuous hitting of this river, and it is even more extraordinary.

What's more, if he can enter the second layer, he should be the weakest, and he has no arrogant capital.

Slightly condensed: "Zhao Qing Chuyan is here, since the predecessors have built a bridge here, it is natural to take care of the pedestrians crossing the river, Zhao Qing does not fly, and crosses the bridge, it is a matter of course!"

"Hehe, it's a matter of course!" The fisherman glanced at Zhao Qing deeply, and said coldly: "Even if what you said earlier is reasonable, what does the fisherman senior say!"

"Can't I call the fisherman senior!" Zhao Qing was slightly suspicious.

"The predecessor is a master, high up, the fisherman sleeps in the thatched hut at night, and at sunrise he must go to the river to fish as a husband.

"No!" Zhao Qing hurriedly said: "The ancestors created the word for memory, for convenience, the ancient classics have never had a word more expensive than the cheap one, that is, the word can be used, the predecessor is the honorific title, the fisherman is the first time Zhao Qing saw it, the younger generation feels that there is nothing wrong with calling the fisherman senior, if everyone is called noble and cheap, then there will be no intersection in the world, if the two have no intersection, it will not be obvious if it is expensive, and there will be no sadness if it is cheap, everything is in the heart, and everything is not hurt if the heart is peaceful!"

Zhao Qing frowned and said, in Zhao Qing's eyes, people are all generated by all things, and what is the difference between high and low things, but they come from the same vein, and some are just prejudices in people's hearts.

The fisherman was slightly shocked, looked at Zhao Qing, and said: "Everything is in the heart, if the heart is peaceful, everything is hurt, go!" The fisherman said, and took back the fishing rod in his hand.

Zhao Qing stepped on the single-plank bridge, boom, and a river wave slapped on Zhao Qing's body, making Zhao Qing's feet tremble slightly, and his whole body was unstable, as if he weighed a thousand catties.

It's just that when Zhao Qing was about to be slapped into the river by the waves, there was a spiritual aura from the single-plank bridge under his feet that sucked Zhao Qing in, and did not let Zhao Qing fall, and there was a stream of spiritual energy flowing into Zhao Qing's body, which instantly bathed Zhao Qing's whole body, Zhao Qing's injuries were better, and the chest he was stroking was not so painful.

Then every step Zhao Qing took became more stable, but since then, every step Zhao Qing took would come from that strange and mysterious aura under his feet, healing Zhao Qingqing's injuries once.

When Zhao Qing walked across the single-plank bridge, he felt a lot better.

"Thank you seniors for giving way!" Zhao Qing turned around and bowed again as a fisherman, and then walked towards the depths.

"Why is he injured, could it be that he entered the hospital with an injury!" the fisherman was slightly suspicious, as if he was deducing something, and his fingers moved lightly.

"Someone actually intercepted him in the academy!" the fisherman stared slightly, looking deeply in the direction of Mingya Academy, his eyes slightly cold.