Luoxiazhou Water Curtain Cave Mansion.

In the cave, the flickering lights are flickering back with a little flickering, alternating in various parts of the cave, and the sound of water in it has been penetrating into the depths of the cave.

Yi Chu Daoist still has the yellow booklet in his hand, but in this half a month, he has not been able to turn a few pages, just the light, he can only see Yi Chu Daoist squinting his eyes, sleeping or not sleeping, tilting his head on the palm, elbows propped up on the stone table, following this fulcrum, the upper body with a wide robe swaying back and forth, just so unconsciously, Yi Chu Daoren's somewhat grinning mouth, you can see a wisp of crystal filament, out of the mouth, about to shake down, but when Yi Chu Daoren's nose moved, suddenly sucked, this crystal filament was instantly pulled on the top of the stone table, but after a while, the filament became more and more crystalline, and fell down again。

The Immortal Spirit Mountain Pulp Pool, which was a few feet away from Yi Chu Dao, no longer emitted crystal blue light, and was completely integrated with the dark stone wall of the cave, only the top cone of the cave was still a little faint, still brewing.

Lu Cong, who was lying in the pool, was the same as when he had just entered, but his appearance and skin had recovered by seven or eight points, and at this moment the young man's breathing was restrained and undulating, but the gray hair still did not change at all, and it seemed that Lu Cong was a little young and old at the moment.

In this cave, it is so plain as water for half a month, unless it is Yi Chu Dao people who go out to find some mountains, forests and wild fruits, or they are in this cave house to hear the sound of water and read books, but Yi Chu Dao people read books for only a few breaths and began to shake their hands, shake their heads, and shake the heavens and the earth. At this moment, in an instant, there was a thunderclap from nowhere, and the water curtain cave was a little slower, and the Yi Chu Daoist woke up directly, and then sucked it up, and pulled the crystal thin thread that fell out of it back into his mouth in an instant, swallowed it in response, and put down the book in his hand together, blinked his eyes, and returned to his senses.

When Yi Chu Daoist stood up, he turned his head and saw that Lu Cong who was lying in the pool had opened his eyes, and the blue light in his eyes was faint and penetrating, but the person did not make the slightest movement, Yi Chu Daoist hurriedly stepped forward, squatted aside, his eyes showed a trace of surprise, and muttered: "Why didn't this fairy spirit mountain marrow go to the sea of qi?" If it can't be self-contained in Zhou Tian, this immortal spirit mountain essence naturally can't be extracted into the sea of qi. Hey, what a mistake the poor way is!"

Seeing that the Yi Chu Dao people continued like this, the remaining immortal spirit mountain marrow in Lu Cong's body would only slowly dissipate, like this, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing?

Immediately pinched the magic formula in his hand, and said: "I decree it! If the true law is false!!" The magic trick fell, and the blue light in Lu Cong's eyes gradually dimmed, and the remaining immortal spirit mountain marrow was sealed in Lu Cong's whole body, in all four limbs, in other words, Lu Cong is now a walking elixir! After a while, Lu Cong's eyes returned to normal, and only the light of the stone lamp flickered in it.

Yi Chu Daoist exhaled and stretched out his hand to cover Lu Cong's eyes, but as soon as he put them on, he heard an indistinct voice sound: "Who are you? Why can't I move?"

Yi Chu Dao leaned back, stunned for a moment, carried countless thoughts in his mind, and finally coughed, then put a black thin face into Lu Cong's eyes, and said to him: "Don't be nervous, little donor, Poor Dao is your father's old man, and he rescued you a few days ago." ”

"The old man, save me, and since you are the old man, why don't you let me go?"

"The poor road does not imprison the small benefactor. ”

"Then why can't I move?"

"According to the poor road, it is this fairy spirit mountain marrow that is stagnant in the small donor's body, so there is this sequelae, if the little donor can make the fairy spirit mountain marrow in your body flow, then it will naturally be able to move!"

"What is the essence of the fairy spirit mountain?What are you talking about?" Lu Cong, who woke up, was puzzled, and when he just woke up, his head was in a trance, and his body couldn't move, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an old Taoist priest talking nonsense in front of him.

"Little donor, don't remember what happened?"

"Uh... Lu Cong looked at the faint blue light at the top of the cave, and slowly recalled in his thoughts that he was going to the Buffalo Mountain to pick golden bell nuts, and then let a giant pig called Pig Gangguan target him; and then met Hua Li, a girl in feather, but Hua Li was injured by Zhu Gangguana, and I don't know what happened now; Later, because Hua Li was injured, he inexplicably had an extremely powerful force, and ran with the pig, and he felt very good at the time, and any inexplicable violent air was indulged in his heart, which was extremely enjoyable, but then there was a god general who covered the sky and the moon, the dart game destroyed by the pig Gangguan, the fourth uncle who died, the seventh uncle, and the uncle of the East and the second uncle of the East who died in front of him... Thoughts came rushing all at once, as if a hammer smashed them all, and then thinking about it later, Lu Cong's mind was a chaos, without waiting to think about it carefully, he suddenly had a headache, Lu Cong's heart beat fast, his blood surged, his hands were unconsciously raised, covering his head, shaking back and forth, the back of his head smashed on the bottom of the pool from time to time, "pounding!", for a long time, when Lu Cong finally let go of his hands, the two lines of hot tears in his eyes were still flowing silently, and his nose was sobbing non-stop, and when he trembled slightly, he was speechless.

Seeing Lu Cong crying, Yi Chu Daoist took a long breath, sat directly on the edge of the pool, and didn't speak, just quietly accompanied Lu Cong.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Cong propped up his upper body with his hands, leaned against the wall of the pool, and asked softly, "Old Taoist, is the Seven Star Dart Game still there?"

Yi Chu Dao sighed and replied truthfully: "At that time, in order to save the little benefactor, Poor Dao didn't care too much about this, but he knew that there were still people in the mountaintop dart game who survived. ”

Again, there are no words.

Lu Cong looked at the flickering stone lamp for nearly half an hour before he spoke again: "Dao Chief, you said you know my father?"

Yi Chu Dao smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I met your father in Qi Sturgeon Village that day, it was the day your mother gave birth, that is, the day you were born!" Yi Chu Dao only told Lu Zhongyin about his own kindness, and finally said with some pride: "When Poor Dao left, he left a life-saving talisman on your father and you, if there is danger, Poor Dao will arrive as soon as possible at the end of the world!"

Lu Cong whispered: "But my father is dead!"

Yi Chu Daoist paused in embarrassment, speechless, so he had to lower his head.

The gaze in Lu Cong's eyes, which was stained with tears, was like this stone lamp, bright and dark, and there were too many incomprehensible things in his mind at once, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while, and he couldn't study it in detail, so he simply fell asleep directly against the pool wall.