The ripples continued to impact the stone pillar in the center of the pool, and the white jade pillar also shook, and the shaking of the pillar spread to the entire Moon God Palace, and the palace also shook, and the dripping stone powder entered the pool from the corner of the temple, and the misty fog came with the constant noise of "poof, poof". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mother-in-law, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Mu Mu asked in shock.

Rose didn't answer, stood in place and closed her eyes, opened her eyes in vain, and shouted at Mu Mu: "You stay here and don't move, I'll go back when I go." ”

Without waiting for Mu Mu to answer, he turned his head and rushed towards the entrance of the cave with his feet, disappearing in an instant.

In the empty belly of the mountain, the vibration on the ground gradually weakened, the Moon God Palace returned to its former coldness, and the Liangyi Pond also returned to calm.

Mu Mu's heart was not calm, he came to the entrance of the cave and looked out for a while, he couldn't see anything at the entrance of the dark cave, so he had no choice but to walk back to the same place again, glanced at the Moon God Palace that fell silent, scratched his head, sat down cross-legged boredly, looked at the ethereal mist, and was dazed.

"What will happen? Optimistic mother-in-law's nervous appearance, could it be that the eldest mother-in-law has encountered something unexpected? No, no, her cultivation is higher than that of her master, there should be nothing that can stump her, but the kind mother-in-law's nervous appearance is not pretended, what will happen?" Mu Mu muttered to herself, scratching the back of her head.

"Forget it, I can't think of it, I don't want to think about it, wait, everything will be clear when they come back, I'm not worried about the sky?

Mu Mu laughed at himself, smirked twice as if he had figured something out, put down his arm and took out a roll of deerskin from his arms, and looked at the light in the cave, wanting to study it more carefully.

His face changed suddenly, staring at the deerskin in his hand, his hands trembled, the badly damaged deerskin was full of blood stains, he carefully spread out the deerskin, and the big holes that could be penetrated with his fingers were neatly arranged in a row, and the tattered deerskin had already been completely recognized, and the handwriting on it was simply unrecognizable.

"Oh my God! What should I do, Grandpa, my grandfather—"

Cold sweat oozed from Mu Mu's forehead, his hands held the deerskin and roared in the sky, and the desolate roar echoed in the belly of the mountain, echoing constantly.

He lowered his head suddenly, glanced at the calm pool water, and rushed over regardless of it, holding a glimmer of hope, the deer skin was carefully invaded into the water, and a wisp of blood was peeled off from the skin, and the pool water without impurities was instantly stained red by blood, and the blood did not flow out along the water, but flowed upstream towards the depths of the mist.

Mu Mu didn't care about these at all, he stared at the deerskin, the blood stains on the leather were quickly washed away by the running water, and gradually the handwriting appeared.

His face was filled with joy, and then the color of happiness froze, his face fused, the human form on the deerskin became blurred, and the handwriting gradually faded, leaving only a very clean and tattered leather, rippling on the water.

"This, this, how could it be, how could it be, no, don't, don't ......"

His whole body seemed to be in a collapse, and his hands were desperately sliding on the water, trying to block the fading ink on the water, but how could he stop the ink, and disappeared into the water with the splash.

"No, don't, don't!" Mu Mu roared loudly, splashing countless waves in the water.

After a moment of madness, Mu Mu stopped, stopped helplessly, stopped the senseless struggle, looked at the crystal clear surface of the pool, raised his arms high and fell heavily, slamming into the water, the turbulent water column splashed up, and the water splashed on his face, and his face was full of remorse and unwillingness.

Unwilling and remorseful, he collapsed weakly on the water like a duckweed, drifting with the waves, his face was full of tears or a mixture of pool water, and he rolled down the pool drop by drop.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "click" overhead, and fine cracks appeared in the skylight, the crystal lens on the dome shattered, and a little cold light fell straight down with a black shadow, and the fragments bounced across the tiles and fell into the pool.

Mu Mu suddenly encountered a drastic change and didn't have time to open his mouth to speak, a large piece of broken crystal blade shone with a compelling cold light, falling from the sky, he couldn't avoid seeing the doom on his head, a little purple appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the third eye opened.

The crystal fragment fell into the pool without hindrance, Mu Mu disappeared, disappeared in the blink of an eye, the purple soul mark in the center of his eyebrows shone with a refreshing light, but his eyes were still very clear, there was not the slightest black mist around him, and his face did not change in the slightest, he stared at the intruder who suddenly appeared on the top of the palace, staring coldly.

The intruder was half-crouched, wearing a white cloak to cover his body, a square scarf around his face, revealing only two thin slit eyeliner, and there seemed to be a person behind him, a figure who had become acquainted.

Mu Mu saw that his face was fused, not angry but happy, and asked with a happy face, "Patriarch, why did you come here?"

The patriarch opened his eyes, his miserable white eyes swept around, and he exhaled a deep breath, and then he slowly stood up, carrying the hymn that was still in a coma on his toes, and turned over to stand by the pool.

"Haha, Xiaoyou, let's meet again, are you the only one here?" the patriarch snorted and asked seemingly casually.

"Well, yes!" Mu Mu replied unguardedly.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good......" The patriarch repeated twice in a row, slowly squatted down, and put down the hymn he was carrying.

"What's wrong with her?Who injured her so badly?" Mu Mu asked in surprise.

The patriarch glanced at Mu Mu from the corner of his eye, his face changed, he beat his chest, and said excitedly: "Thank you Xiaoyou for your concern, my great-granddaughter doesn't mention it, cough, it's all the old man who was confused and believed in the wrong person, so she was so seriously injured, to blame me, an old fool, I can't see people, hurt others and hurt myself, but it has affected my great-granddaughter, and she is so badly injured, now I can only rely on medicine to hang my life, and I don't know how long I can live." ”

"Ahh

The old patriarch stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, the old skin's wrinkled face was full of grief, sighed deeply, and said, "Cough, it's not that there is no way, it's just a little difficult and dangerous-"

Before the words were finished, Mu Mu hurriedly said: "I am also friends with her, friends should help each other when they are in trouble, if there is anything, it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I will do it." ”

The old patriarch suddenly rushed up, grabbed Mu Mu's hands excitedly, and thanked him repeatedly: "If Xiaoyou is willing to help with this, it is really a great benefactor of my clan! If my great-granddaughter is saved, she will be the golden body of the Engong Gong and pray for blessings in the temple in the morning and evening." ”

Mu Mu broke free of his clenched arm, reached out and touched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "The patriarch is serious, don't you break me?"

"Hey, since ancient times, young men have been heroes, and young heroes are anxious about what people are anxious about, and think about what people think, isn't it the morality of chivalry......?

The old patriarch took a high hat after a high hat for Mu Mu, Mu Mu's face was a little unbearable, and said, "How can I have the patriarch say so well, how can I help her?"

The old patriarch smiled, smiled happily, and glanced at the gushing spring from the corner of his eye, as if intentionally and unintentionally.