[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that after studying the wonderful music of the ashes of the night, I still don't know what evil art Liu Yang used to burn all the combustibles on Happy Horse Mountain. But then under Tie Hua's discussion, Miao Le inadvertently thought about whether Liu Yang's current practice would be a thaumaturgy in the underworld. And Mu Qingming, who was at the bottom of the eye of the Dianchi Sea, also knocked on the side from the mouth of the Juexian, confirming that Changshengdao and Liu Yang did not get the local spleen, as well as some changes in Liu Yang's current situation. The water god of Dianchi Lake promised Mu Qingming that he would not only stop eating people in the future, but would also be optimistic about Juexian at the same time, and persuade him to be good, so that Juexian would no longer be evil and no longer be a tiger. And Liu Yang left the stronghold at night and slipped to the depths of the West Mountain to quietly meet a mysterious person. 】

In the coral trees at the bottom of the Dianchi Lake, there is a strong smell of blood. In the dark, the Dianchi water god with blood stains and a smile on the corner of his mouth, whether he looked at it from the front or from the side, his appearance and smile were full of a strange hideousness and weirdness.

But all this is also thanks to Mu Qingming; The water god of Dianchi Lake gnawed on the offerings with relish, but Mu Qingming personally sent them.

Mu Qing secretly thought: If there is really a sin, then he will also count it as a killing, right?

The water god of Dianchi Lake smiled unabated, raised his hand to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, swallowed the residue in his mouth, and then swallowed it without even spitting out the bones. Then he turned his head slowly: "This kid's heart is full of disappointment and despair, and there is a trace of regret in disappointment and despair. First of all, he has become desperate and disappointed with the cult and will not look back. Secondly, he is here with me, and without your supernatural powers, he can't get out; Don't worry. ”。

"I was relieved." Mu Qingming did not stretch his brows, but locked it tighter and tighter after staring at the sworn Dianchi Water God: "But seeing that you eat people and eat so comfortably, I suddenly feel that I should kill him, lest he learn from you to eat people." ”。

"Haha." The water god of Dianchi Lake suddenly raised his head and laughed a few times.

When the aftermath of laughter echoed, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qingming again: "Don't worry, friend, I'm a god anyway, how can I teach him to do such an unkind thing." Besides, I only eat the bad and the dead in the lake, and those whose lives must be terminated for the balance of yin and yang. And I won't eat it anymore. ”。

"You know what? Trust is a mutual thing, and although I am still a little suspicious of what you say, I have decided to trust you for once. After pondering for a while, Mu Qingming still decided to give Jue Xian a chance: "I'll leave him here with you for the time being, and I will also leave his life for the time being." If only I had known that he had done a lot of evil......".

"You can take his dog life at any time." The water god of Dianchi Lake didn't wait for him to finish, so he grabbed the words.

Mu Qingming nodded, turned around and left.

Emerging from the depths of the corals, he saw Juexian sitting cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the bottom of the sea, idly poking his fingers at the balloon of water that flew in front of him but could not be pierced.

"Let's go, the boy who forsakes evil and doesn't plan to do good." When passing by him, Mu Qingming suddenly said.

Jue Xian nodded stunned, and after watching Mu Qingming walk in front of him, he saw Mu Qingming, who had only walked three or five steps, and jumped up on tiptoe, and a fresh breeze suddenly appeared out of thin air under his feet, surrounding him endlessly. At the same time, he held Mu Qingming and flew into the sky, and instantly flew into the sky above Juexian's head, and in the darkness where he couldn't see anything, he disappeared into the eyes of Juexian who raised his head.

"How did he get out?" Jue Xian, who was stunned, completely forgot to bow his head, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Won't Mu Qingming suffocate in the water?" ”。

"Don't think about it, you don't have his skills." Just when Jue Xian was still stunned, the water god of Dianchi Lake had already walked out from the depths of the coral bush and walked slowly towards Jue Xian.

The blood on his face and placket had been washed off by some means. Not only did there be no water stains or any traces, but even the smell of blood was gone.

"The supernatural power he cultivates, if he can cultivate to the highest level, he can destroy the heavens and the earth." The water god of Dianchi Lake, who stood beside Juexian, glanced up and glanced above his head, where Juexian's gaze could reach. After a moment, he slowly withdrew his gaze with Jue Xian.

"I don't know what you thought in the past, you actually dared to provoke this kind of person." At a glance, it was clear that the two of them had a festival in Dianchi Lake, and the water god said, got up with his back, turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the coral tree. At the same time, he said meaningfully: "If I were you, I would have kept away from this kind of person from the beginning, and I would not provoke such a person if I was killed." ”。

After leaving Juexian to sit in place, watching the water god of Dianchi Lake gradually move away, he recalled the thick murderous aura emanating from Mu Qingming's body before, and couldn't help but tremble......

After nightfall, there are dark clouds inside and outside the spring city, which strictly cover the bright stars and moon.

The clearness that had been seen for a long time dissipated as the cold wind blew and the dark clouds thickened.

In the drowsy air, a cold wind soon swept up the drizzle. The raindrops weave quietly diagonally in the wind, densely intertwined.

In the night wind, there is a faint sound of rain.

Every grass, tree, soil and stone on the west mountain is immersed in the rain. The fresh leaves are greener, and the soil and stones exude a unique smell of the supermarket.

On the peaks of the forested mountains, a thin layer of white rain mist was spread.

A slightly chilly mist surrounded the dark and boundless forest with towering trees and lush shrubs, and green grass scattered and fluttered.

Liu Yang, who was wearing a cloak, slipped out of the stronghold quietly at some point. There was not a single retinue with him, and he walked alone in the darkness of the night, neatly lined up among the verdant trees on the edge of the pinnacles, towards the top of the mountain.

Not far away, on the stone wall that is not high, the unevenness and potholes carved by the vicissitudes of life and wind and rain, as well as the multi-ridged stone crevices that are horizontal and vertical, are immersed in darkness, like the stone wall of the book of heaven containing mysterious information.

After walking for a long time, Liu Yang ran out of the forest, and after taking a few steps forward on the steep hillside, he saw a lofty cliff with steep stone walls in front of him.

Through the darkness, Liu Yang could clearly see that there was a whole stone surrounded by camellia and rhododendrons under the cliff, and there was a ridge on the stone, with black water inside, rippling constantly in the wind and rain.

Here, it is the famous Black Dragon Pond on the West Mountain. It is said to be a pool, but it is not as big as the Dianchi Lake below; In fact, it's just a small stone pond. The villagers at the foot of the mountain call this spring the little black dragon, which is one of the more than ten springs distributed on the west mountain. They all have their own characteristics and contain legendary stories, and the Little Black Dragon Spring is the most legendary and mysterious. The water in the pond never dries up, and if some of the water is drained, the second pool will be restored, making the spring even more magical to the locals.

Every time there is a major drought, nearby villagers come here to perform a unique ritual to pray for rain. They would put on special hats, put on their robes, and beg for rain around the springs.

It is said that if the spring overflows after praying for rain, it is a success. On the second day there will be torrential rains.

And at the edge of the stone pool, there are smooth and slender stone cracks across it, just like the mark left by the dragon's claws, and this spring water is even more expressive.

So much so that several human-shaped stones above the spring also look like statues of the guardian deity.

On the edge of the spring is a piece of yellow spots, like the rock wall of the imperial examination yellow list hanging on the wall of the Beijing Palace, and the locals named it the mountain of the list. And in the stone wall next to the spring, there is a natural slender slit, revealing a little fire. But there were also thin wisps of mist slowly drifting out of the cave, with a faint red color with the firelight.

Not far away, the layers are embedded in the Sanqing Pavilion of the high cliff cliff, the name of the anonymous writing scene is in the couplet: Nine autumn is on the top of the top, the hole has clouds, the cliff has a spring, these eleven words, it is said that it is the wonder here.

When Liu Yang's eyes looked towards this stone crevice, he also walked towards this side at the same time. Liu Yang, who hadn't walked a few steps, just dodged, teleported to the slit and looked inside.

But the narrow gap is just the entrance, and after a few feet deeper, the space gets bigger and bigger. Liu Yang squeezed into it sideways, and moved a few steps to the rock wall.

The deep and wide cave is actually too big, no more than two or three zhang wide, and no more than five zhang long. However, the space is high, and the two walls are smooth without any unevenness.

Like a huge sharp blade, on the hard rock wall, a space that was split open by a sharp knife.

On the sides of the smooth two walls of the cave, there are many wooden shelves. Each shelf has a myriad of large and small lattices and drawers; I couldn't make out what was in the drawer, but in the lattice were all sorts of clear glass bottles of different sizes.

Where the bottle is filled with a colorless transparent liquid, in which it is soaked with all kinds of organs and babies. Under the swaying shadows brought by the swaying firelight, all of them were lifeless.

It is almost the same as the bottles that Mu Qingming seized from the various strongholds of the Immortal Dao, but there are more varieties than those captured by Mu Qingming. And some of them also have iron cages of different sizes in the lattice, which hold different animals. From snakes, insects to bats, tortoises and monkeys, you name it.

In the deepest part is a long table, and the light of the lamp emanates from the lampstand on the table.

Under the pale yellow light, beakers, flasks, test tube spoons, magnifying glasses, tripods, alcohol lamps, and other tools that can only be found in the laboratory are displayed on the table. But in addition, there are also traditional Chinese medicine processing tools such as copper pestles, mortars, iron soup cans, bamboo ru knives and small stone mills.

On the ground next to the long desk, there are also medicine cutting knives and medicine stoves. There is a medicine pot on the stove, and there is a shovel specially used to fry medicine in the pot.

The combination of East and West is somewhat nondescript.

Behind the long case is a simple bed, and between the bed and the case, there is a gray-yellow, bloodless, but two long white eyebrows hanging down from the forehead, hanging from the corners of the eyes on both sides of the old man in yellow, is gently shaking the test tube in his hand.

The test tube contained a small half-tube of dark purple liquid, and I don't know what it was.

"Master." When Liu Yang stood opposite him, the old man in yellow did not panic or be surprised. It seemed that he had already known that Liu Yang would come, but he inserted the test tube in his hand back into the test tube rack without hurry, and then bowed.

"How?" Liu Yang didn't have any greetings, just nodded slightly and asked directly, "Is there really a venom in my blood?" ”。

This is also something that Liu Yang has only recently discovered, his blood contains a large amount of toxins, although there is no harm to him for the time being, but Liu Yang still plans to bring it up and hand it over to the disciples for research and study.

But Liu Yang did not hand it over to the disciples in the stronghold, but quietly sent it outside.

"It's really poisonous, it's still a strange poison." The old man in yellow stared at the liquid in the test tube and said slowly.

What kind of poison is that? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.