Seeing the fruit again, even Mu Ziliang, who was now extremely weak, had his pupils shrinking, and he had almost forgotten the culprit's fruit.

But what struck him was that even after all this time, the fruit remained as round as it had been when it was first picked, and there seemed to be no sign of wilting.

Anyone who sees it at this moment knows that this fruit is not ordinary!

Under Mu Zi's curious gaze, the mountain fox actually lowered his head and picked up the fruit again, and then looked up at Mu Ziliang, and then the guy actually walked towards him and put the fruit in his hand that was paralyzed on the ground.

"You?"

Regarding the white fox's reaction, Mu Ziliang was surprised that he had never been able to expect this mountain fox to have such spirituality anyway.

However, what Mu Ziliang never thought of was still behind, and when the guy put the fruit in Mu Ziliang's hand, he actually began to rub Mu Ziliang's hand with his head again, until Mu Ziliang's hand holding the fruit moved towards his mouth.

"You...... You want me to eat it?"

As if he understood the meaning of the fox, Mu Ziliang looked at the fox with a strange look again.

Hearing Mu Ziliang's words, I saw that the mountain fox suddenly stopped moving, and then sat down obediently with his front legs supported and stared at Mu Ziliang, at this time, those eyes were still full of spirituality, as if affirming Mu Ziliang's words!

Mu Ziliang was very tired, but he also understood the meaning of the white fox, and soon his eyes fell on the red fruit in his hand again, and his heart began to hesitate.

By this time his arm had begun to stiffen, and this time the toxin seemed to have exploded a little too badly.

Although he didn't know why the snake venom only gathered in the little finger and didn't spread out on the previous two occasions, this time he had truly experienced the horror of this poison because of the seriousness of the situation.

Just when Mu Ziliang's mind was turning a thousand times, he began to think of the book "Alien Chronicles" in the library building again.

Because the performance of this fox is so shocking, it has a resemblance to those strange beings in the alien will.

"Okay, if you die, you'll die, and I'm not shallow in poison anyway!"

In the end, Mu Ziliang glanced back at the mountain fox with difficulty, and then said to himself: "I will believe you once......"

When the words fell, I saw that he suddenly gritted his teeth and brought the fruit to his mouth, and then gnawed it down.

The fruit is seedless, and it is a kind of sweetness when you bite into it, but Mu Ziliang didn't expect this fruit to be so delicious, and there is a strange fragrance in the flesh, which is a rare thing that he has never eaten in his life.

After a while, when Mu Ziliang turned back to look at the white fox again, he found that the other party had disappeared again.

Time passed in a second, and after Mu Ziliang ate the red fruit, the situation he was worried about did not appear, but after a long time, he felt that his eyelids were heavy again.

His eyes blurred, and he fell asleep again after a while......

This time, Mu Ziliang didn't dream, just like a person who stayed up late for a long time, fell asleep after being trapped to a point where he couldn't control himself, and when he woke up again, it was already dawn......

"Uh~"

Getting up in confusion, Mu Ziliang habitually reached out and yawned, but at that moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly sat up from the ground.

"What's going on?"

He looked around and saw that he was lying on the ground.

Mu Ziliang, who was full of shock, tried hard to recall the previous scene, and then saw the cloth bag on the ground, and his heart was already turbulent: "That turned out to be not a dream!"

At this thought, he quickly pulled the cloth bag next to him, and when he reached into it again, his heart chuckled.

for the strange fruit is gone.

Mu Ziliang, who had just woken up from a big dream, quickly got up from the floor of the room, and when he turned around, he saw the strong light coming in from the door, which made him squint his eyes again.

But after that brief pause, he began to run towards the door, his hands slamming the door open.

The sky was clear outside the small courtyard, but Mu Ziliang just stood at the door blankly, and for some reason there was a feeling in his heart that he was in a different world.

After taking two deep breaths of fresh air, he suddenly felt refreshed, this state was not at all like the first recovery from a serious illness, and when he raised his right hand, he saw that the black poisonous gas had faded.

"Could it be....... Could that fruit really be the antidote?"

At the thought of this, Mu Ziliang's conscience felt some indescribable excitement, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a slight sound.

Listen carefully, it was a series of hurried footsteps, Mu Ziliang frowned, there was no one in the courtyard in front of him, there would be footsteps there.

Shaking his head, Mu Ziliang thought that this was just his hallucination, maybe it was because the poisoning was too deep, which affected his sensory perception, just as he was about to turn around and enter the house, he heard the footsteps but it became clearer and clearer, all of which seemed to tell him that it was not an illusion!

"Squeak~"

Suddenly, there was a sound of pushing the door, followed by a hurried shout: "Uncle Xiao...... Little uncle!"

Mu Ziliang also turned around at this time, but saw that it was a Tsing Yi disciple from Nanshan Road who pushed the door in, and when he saw Mu Ziliang, he gasped and showed an anxious look on his face!

"Huh?"

Mu Zi's conscience tightened, when did he have such a keen perception, because if it was in normal times, before the courtyard door was opened, he would not have realized that someone was here.

"Is it because of the fruit?"

However, Mu Ziliang couldn't allow him to think too much, and when he looked at the Nanshan disciple who was coming quickly, his heart suddenly tightened, and a bad feeling slowly rose in his heart......

On the other side, on the top of the Nanshan Yuntai in the middle of the Nanshan Road, an old figure sat cross-legged.

And in front of him was the mountains and green mountains under the South Mountain, the mountains rose and fell one after another, and the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and they stretched to the endless sky.

However, on this day, the clouds and mist in the mountains had already dispersed, and there was no longer the ethereal sea of clouds, but the old man's eyes had become a little deeper.

Also behind the old man were the few remaining elders in the Nanshan Dao who had profound cultivation.

Several of them had been seen by Mu Ziliang when he first entered Nanshan Dao, while the others, although they were not very common to many disciples, were not unfamiliar to Mu Ziliang, because they had also seen them one by one when he was accompanying Master Shiyin.

At this time, the eyes of several elders at this time were almost all focused on the only figure in front of them, and each of them showed a solemn look on their faces.

As for those elders, there are many Tsing Yi disciples of Nanshan Dao!

Today was the day of the lama's preaching, but everyone in the room was silent, some of them bowed their heads in contemplation, and some of them were confused.

On the other hand, the faces of those elders showed a worry that had hardly been seen since many disciples had started!

"Guru ......"

One of the elders spoke, only to hear his voice sound, which seemed to affect the hearts of the other elders, and when the words fell, several elders looked at each other and saw a trace of uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Maybe now in the Nanshan Dao, except for Master Guan Mo, only when they have cultivated to the point that they can vaguely guess what is going on!

Guan Mo looked up, his gaze was still calmly looking at the mountains in the distance, as if he was the only one left in his world.

"What is the Tao?"

The abrupt three words, as if asking and sighing, sounded in everyone's hearts again.

When those three words sounded, all the Nanshan disciples were stunned in their hearts, including those elders who had profound cultivation.

For so many years, it seems that as long as the lama in the Nanshan Path will always ask such a question, but looking at the entire Dao Entrance, no one has been able to answer what the Tao is for many years;

"Whew~"

A gust of wind blew, bringing a whistling sound as it swept between all the Nanshan disciples.

It seemed that because of the silence of the people, the whistling became more and more unbridled, and it was not until later, when some of them could barely open their eyes, that the crowd noticed that the wind seemed strange.

People who felt the same way at that moment couldn't help but look at each other!

The expressions of several elders in the Dao Gate froze, and a feeling of palpitations once again arose in their hearts.

The rumors grew more and more arrogant, and soon many of them began to turn pale, for the feeling no longer seemed strange to them, for the horror of it was no longer concealed.

"What's going on...... Where the hell is the demon?"

At this time, an elder asked in a solemn tone, and then looked around with the rest of them, as if they were looking for the source of the wind!

"Hahaha......"

At this moment, a disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly frowned, in the whistling wind, he seemed to hear a strange wild laughter, the voice became clearer and clearer, and then he only felt that the whole person was shocked, and he didn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurting out.

And this kind of mutation and panic also began to spread quickly to everyone in the field.

"Demons!"

The faces of several elders completely changed at this moment, and I saw that they suddenly got up quickly and came behind Master Guan Mo, facing in all directions with a defensive look.

For many years, the peace that belonged to Nanshan Dao was finally about to completely disappear, and the terrifying existence that often appeared in the night sky of Nanshan Dao was finally about to show his terrifying side.

On the other side, Mu Ziliang rushed all the way towards Yuntai under the leadership of the Tsing Yi disciple, but just as the two of them were hurrying away, Mu Ziliang suddenly stopped, and then saw his eyes looking up at the sky not far away with some confusion.

"What's wrong with Uncle Junior?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi turned around, his face flushed with exhaustion showing a little puzzlement.

"I don't know, but I feel weird......"