This night, Qin Mu finished his work in the medicine garden, and went outside the wall to sit in front of the silent waterfall as usual, he had formed this habit in the past month. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info didn't want to do anything, just sat there. Tonight, the moonlight is faint, faintly looming in a pile of light clouds. Qin Mu looked at his grandfather's grave from afar, Wei Mountain, and felt sour, he really didn't work hard in the past few months, he didn't have spiritual skills, but the spiritual skills were the same, and he didn't learn them all, of course, without the support of spiritual power, these are all showmanship. But he really tried hard, but God's will made people, but it was completely ineffective. The heartlock next to Grandpa's grave may have to be buried underground for the rest of his life. Who are his parents? What calamity have they suffered? Are they still there? Qin Mu was saddened, all this could only be buried in his heart forever with the weakening of his cultivation.

The ups and downs of the past few months, Qin Mu is already tired in his heart, he really doesn't want to think about it, grandpa is right, maybe it will be happier to be an ordinary person...... Isn't it? The life of the school is really difficult, he is not afraid of hardship, but now it is useless to suffer. Isn't it time to retreat, grandpa once said that if you don't have the ability, forget all those things......

Qin Mu was very painful, he really had the urge to drop out of school, he was really not a spiritual cultivator, but the calamity of his parents was ...... He didn't hate his parents for throwing him away, he knew that his parents must have tried their best to lure the enemy away, so that they could save their lives, where did they go, did they really encounter the poisonous hands of the enemy...... But as a son, he didn't have the ability to take revenge on them......

Thinking of the sad place, Qin Mu, who had never shed tears, finally couldn't help crying, he hadn't cried for a long time, Qin Mu couldn't help crying more and more, the wind was roaring, the beast was howling, and the moonlight was suddenly bleak again......

Crying and crying, Qin Mu suddenly felt that under the cliff, there seemed to be a figure flickering in the waterhole under the waterfall, floating and sinking in the waterhole, and after a while, it didn't move, and then it sank under the pool.

Qin Muchu thought it was dazzling at first, but when he looked closely, it was indeed a figure fluttering, and it sank after a while. This is not strange, this river flows out of the Black Fog Mountain, the poisonous gas is extremely sufficient, not the average spiritual cultivator can withstand it, in the middle of the year, there are also many spiritual cultivators who want to go in and try their luck, without exception, they are all lying on the bank of this river called the River of Gods and Demons, I heard that fifty years ago, there was a spirit emperor level who was poisoned. This one who tried his luck was obviously unlucky, and I believe that he would soon be dead by the river downstream.

Qin Mu sighed, he may not be the worst one in the world, and the following ...... Hey, it's the same miserable person, do you save him? Qin Mu sighed in his heart, but his hands and feet kept climbing down, his heart was good, this person must be very dangerous, and he couldn't help but save him.

Only this section of the Gods and Demons River is poisonous, but Qin Mu is not afraid, he jumped into the deep pool, he swam over, and sure enough, he met a stiff person at the bottom of the water, I don't know if he is dead, he will not move. Qin Mu stepped forward and hugged him, and swam out of the deep pool from the bottom of the water, he had experience, the toxicity here stopped in this deep pool, and when he arrived at the God and Demon River, the toxicity disappeared. However, the section of the pond mouth is very turbulent, and it must be unbearable on the water surface, only at the bottom of the water is relatively gentle.

Qin Mu held his breath, carried the person and swam all the way forward, and after swimming a hundred feet, he felt that the water flow at the bottom of the water was slowing down, so he pulled the person to the surface, followed the water potential, and then swam out more than ten zhang, pulling the person ashore.

This is a tall old man with a wrinkled face, with an angular face and a gray beard like a halberd, which can be seen to be very powerful. This old man looks at least eighty years old, so the old man, and he still went to the Black Fog Mountain to explore, it is really like the proverb: The birthday star hangs himself, and he is impatient! Although the poisonous gas of the Poison Fog Mountain seems to have disappeared now, it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The old man was unconscious, only his heart was beating faintly, and he was not yet dead. Qin Mu could only do his best to pour out his ascites, as for whether he could survive or not, it could only depend on the old man himself, he couldn't help him.

However, the vitality of this old man is still quite strong, and after a while, he actually hummed and came back to life. Qin Mu was also very happy to be able to save people back, but this old man was too old, and he was poisoned by this poisonous gas, and he really didn't know if he could live.

After a while, a few muffled words suddenly came out of the old man's mouth: "Spirit...... Reiki ...... "His mouth can speak, but his eyes don't seem to be open."

This must be a spiritual cultivator, this is for sure, it is impossible for the scattered people to come to this place. This old man has been poisoned and needs to replenish his aura, which is absolutely normal. Qin Mu called a few times, but he didn't wake up the old man, he was still insisting on the aura.

In the middle of the night, no, even in broad daylight, you can't move the old man to the aura room in the school to absorb the spirit, right? The aura room of the Kiriyama Sect is the only choice. Qin Mu didn't hesitate, immediately picked up the old man on his back, and walked down the river, this is already a mile away from the waterfall, and if you walk another mile, you can reach the official road. Qin Mu's body was weak, and this old man was quite heavy, so he really gritted his teeth on this journey.

After an hour of hard work, I finally saw the shadow of the bridge, where there is a stone arch bridge, which runs through both banks of the Shenmo River, and the locals call it the Nai River Bridge. There is a small market on the side of the Nai River Bridge, and there is a carriage and horse shop, which is open day and night. Qin Mu had met the shopkeeper a few times, so he could be regarded as an acquaintance.

Qin Mu didn't have any money, but the shopkeeper was quite simple, knowing that Qin Mu wanted to save people, he personally drove them over without charging money. However, the aura cave refused to be accommodating, the old man guarding the door was very resolute, if you have money, you can go in, if you don't have money, you can do it yourself, and it will be the same when the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes......

Qin Mu is very anxious, they are all here, if this old man can't stand it, then all his efforts will be lost. He wanted to take credit and wait for the money to be sent over tomorrow, or let the old man in first, and he would go back to get the money now. But the old man who guarded the door didn't know if he was in a bad mood today, he just didn't do it with a cold face, or the same sentence: If you have money, you go in, if you don't have money, you will please, you are the king of heaven......

He scolded Qin Mu in a righteous and stern manner, but suddenly a hand reached over out of thin air, pinched his neck, and lifted him up. Qin Mu was taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw that the old man had stood up at some point, stretched out his hand, his tall figure, and the thin old man guarding the door was really like pinching a little cock......

Qin Mu was startled, and hurriedly went to wrench his hand, but he didn't move, he shouted urgently: "Old man, don't ......" The old man grinned at him, and said hoarsely: "You...... Very good......" With a shake of his hand, he threw the thin old man who was guarding the door aside, and then hobbled towards the aura hole.

Seeing his weak appearance, Qin Mu was really afraid that he would fall down, and just wanted to follow, but his foot was hugged, but it was the thin old man who quickly grabbed his right leg, with an annoyed face, and scolded: "Stinky boy, you want to suck the overlord qi, you are our Wushan faction......"

Yes...... A scream came from above, and then there was a loud bang, and the gatekeeper above fell from the sky and smashed directly on the top of the toll booth, almost crushing the roof of the pavilion. He didn't stop the old man, he threw it down directly, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately shouted wildly: "Come on, someone wants to suck the overlord's anger, come to us to make trouble, and beat people......"

In the silence of the night, the sound was unusually loud......

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