Dragon Village, a sea of blood, corpses everywhere. Penglai Xiandao Yaowang Mountain, a hundred disciples, finally here. They bowed their heads, their expressions solemn and painful, desperately searching for the surviving lives on the ground. But to no avail.

Ouyang Xunhua, the king of medicine, held a magic staff, his beard was white, he was dressed in white clothes, standing quietly on the street, raising his eyes and looking around, his expression was solemn, his eyes were full of tears, his liver and intestines were broken, and he was choked and sobbed! The sky was thick and dark, and he could not see the day, and the day was like night, and he could not see his five fingers.

At this moment, Ouyang Shangfeng rode a silver-white horse, galloped over, tightened the reins in his hand, and turned the horse's head. When he saw the horse, he raised his front hooves, and the sound of wailing resounded through the sky. Ouyang Shangfeng jumped up, jumped to the ground, hurriedly walked forward, raised his eyes, and walked to the Medicine King, with a solemn expression, and bowed his head: "Father!"

When the medicine king heard this, his tears were full of tears, crystal clear, and the light of grief flashed. He turned his head: "Feng'er, how is Xue Ning?"

Ouyang Shangfeng listened to it and was silent!

With a snap, the Medicine King's law enforcement staff slammed into the ground and said loudly: "Say! I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses when I die!"

Ouyang Shangfeng listened, raised his head and said: "Fang Cai, I rushed to the seaside and saw Xue Ning and Long Shao......... Already... The bodies of his husband and wife have been put into coffins and are being sent to Penglai!"

As soon as the words stopped, the medicine king in front of him snapped, knelt on the ground, and raised his eyes to the sky: "Heavens! Ouyang Xunhua has practiced medicine and research medicine for a hundred years, in order to save the people of Li from fire and water, and cure the pain of illness and suffering." Why didn't you even give the old decay a chance? Why were the people in the Dragon Village slaughtered?"

There was a loud bang, thunder and lightning, and a downpour. The whole world is in an ocean. At this moment, the king of medicine on the ground is tearing his heart and lungs, crying and wailing, beating his chest!

When Ouyang Shangfeng saw it, he did not step forward to dissuade him. It stands still in the rain, washed and washed by the rain.

"Go up, go up, I found one person alive!"

A disciple ran up.

When the medicine king heard this, he suddenly stepped forward: "Very good, quickly lead me forward!"

After that, the torrential rain stopped, the clouds broke through the sky, the sun shone brightly, and the light was shining. The world around us is as fresh as jade. In front of the thatched hut, a red poplar tree, dancing gracefully in the wind, and the sun shining on the willow leaves, glowing a little! A young man, kneeling on the ground, holding a hoe, snapped, a big pit had been dug, and a corpse lay next to the pit. And when he saw the corpse, he was wrapped in a straw mat. Seeing that the young man looked calm, the beads of sweat on his forehead were like pearls, shining brightly.

"Just that boy?" the Medicine King asked.

"Yes!"

The three of the medicine kings stood quietly not far away. Watch the teenager's actions from afar.

Ouyang looked at it from the peak, took a step, and wanted to go forward to ask.

Seeing this, the medicine king raised his hand to stop him: "Feng'er! Don't make a mistake! Don't be impatient." ”

In this way, the medicine king did not bother the young man, stood quietly not far away, and watched silently. Then, a lonely grave appeared in front of him.

With a snap, the young man threw away the hoe in his hand, snapped, and knelt down on his knees in front of the grave: "Mother, you go well, Xiao'er will avenge her mother's shame!"

As soon as the words were spoken, he kowtowed three times, and he got up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" said the Medicine King.

The Medicine King faltered, at least years ago: "Don't panic, we are the people of Penglai Medicine King Mountain, come here to rescue, it's a pity that it's too late!"

After hearing this, the young man did not make a sound, looked at the medicine king in front of him, and turned around to leave.

"Who is lying in the tomb?" asked Ouyang Shangfeng with his hand raised.

When the young man heard this, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and said, "Xiao'er's mother!"

"What's your last name?" asked the Medicine King.

When the young man heard this, he replied, "Mo Xiaoxiao!"

When the Medicine King heard this, his brows tightened: "Child, presumably, you are the only survivor of Dragon Village, can you go to Penglai with the old man?"

Obviously, the medicine king in front of him wanted to adopt Mo Xiaoxiao. In this way, the regret of conscience is compensated.

When the boy heard this, he turned his head and left.

"My father is the Medicine King of Penglai Immortal Island, and he wants to take you as an apprentice!" Ouyang Shangfeng added loudly.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoxiao lowered his head and thought for a moment, then turned around: "What can he teach me? Can he save the dawn of the world?"

When Ouyang Shangfeng heard this, he suddenly opened his mouth, turned his head to the medicine king, and said, "Father, this young man is extraordinary! But he already cares about the world and has the common people in mind! He is calm and calm, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger. It's a genius that is rare in a hundred years!"

When the medicine king heard this, he turned his head and walked at least a few years ago: "Medical Dao! Although this way cannot calm the world, it can save the common people from suffering! Quickly return to Penglai Yaowang Mountain with the old decay, can you?"

At this moment, the medicine king couldn't wait to accept the young man in front of him immediately.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoxiao looked down and thought about it, and muttered to herself: "Although the medical Tao cannot calm the world, it can save the common people from suffering?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a snap, and the young man knelt down on his knees in front of the Medicine King, bowed his head and raised his arms: "Master, disciple Mo Xiaoxiao, be worshiped by the apprentice!"

"Get up quickly! Get up quickly!" said the Medicine King.

When Shangfeng heard this, he finally smiled slightly.

The medicine king looked up, looked up at the sky, and looked around: "Since your surname is Mo, and your mother's grave is buried under the red poplar." From now on, the teacher will call you Mo Yan Hongyang, okay?"

When the young man heard this, he was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

After hearing this, the medicine king raised his eyes and looked up at the blue sky: "Mo Yan Hongyang, don't talk about Hongyang, that is, forget the meaning of this pain!"

In this way, Mo Xiaoxiao in front of him will eventually become a disciple of the Penglai Medicine King, Mo Yan Hongyang! He, a decadent young man, will eventually set foot on Penglai Immortal Island, and study immortal medicine with the Medicine King.