Mo Wen's eyes were a little curious, who made a psychedelic array on this mountain, and it was still within the scope of the Five Tiger Gate, could it be the people of the Five Tiger Gate.

"Go in and see."

Curious, Mo Wen has the heart to break through the psychedelic array, walk into the sheltered place to see, the person who can arrange the psychedelic array, but it is not a simple character, is there such a person in the Five Tiger Gate?

After inheriting Ji Wuya's inheritance, this basic psychedelic array is naturally handy.

In less than half an hour, Mo Wen successfully broke through the psychedelic array, cleared the clouds and mist and saw the moonlight, the surrounding mountains and forests disappeared in an instant, and a small mountain col appeared in front of him.

As soon as you appear in the col, a warm breeze blows in your face, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing.

"All year round, good place."

A flash of admiration flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and he saw that a hundred flowers were blooming in the mountain col, and the fragrance was vibrant, and the spring was strong. In the eye, flowers spread the ground, the sea of flowers is connected, and bees are flying happily in the sea of flowers.

It's winter, and it's cold and frosty outside, which is a great contrast to here.

In the middle of the sea of flowers, there is a small wooden house, which is located on a large ancient cypress tree, which is quite exquisite.

"Who lives here?"

Mo Wen was a little curious, this place was obviously suitable for seclusion, could it be that he broke into the cave of a worldly master?

The wooden house was still far away, but it was located in a tree, so Mo Wen could see it from a distance, and there was still some distance from there.

He walked in the direction of the wooden house, through the sea of flowers, and it took more than ten minutes to reach the low of the ancient cypress tree, where a gray-haired old man was lying on the chaise longue under the ancient cypress, holding a banana fan in his hand, fanning it twice from time to time to drive away the insects and flies around him.

"Old man, are you the master of this place? No intention to break in. Don't blame it yet. Mo Wen politely stepped forward to greet him, and it was somewhat rude for him to break into someone else's hermitage.

The old man, who was lying on the chair with his eyes closed, seemed to be startled by the sudden sound, and jumped up from the chair at once, and the banana fan in his hand fell to the ground.

"How did you get in?"

The white-haired old man stared at Mo Wen and looked Mo up and down, his eyes were very surprised.

"Inadvertently entered this place." The reaction of the white-haired old man, Mo Wen was also stunned, when he came over just now. There was no hidden breath, and there was a slight sound of footsteps, which the old man didn't even notice.

It stands to reason that the people who can live here should not be ordinary people, and the psychedelic array is not something that anyone can arrange.

"Inadvertently entered? Little brother, you are lucky, you are the first person who can inadvertently enter my place. ”

The white-haired old man glanced at Mo Wen meaningfully, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes. Inadvertently breaking in? The devil believed his words.

Mo Wen also looked at this old man in surprise, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a master outside the world, and from him, Mo Wen didn't notice any aura of cultivation. His perception is astonishing. In this case, there are generally only two possibilities, one is that the old man's cultivation is too high, far beyond the scope of his perception. So he couldn't see any clues, but this kind of person, at least above the primordial god realm, cultivated to be above the realm of the primordial gods.

Another is that this old man is really just an ordinary person. There is no cultivation on his body.

The appearance of the psychedelic array, it stands to reason that it should belong to the former, the ordinary Three Realms Martial Sect, if it is not for the deep study of the way of formation, I am afraid that it will not be able to arrange the psychedelic array, if the psychedelic array is arranged by this old man himself, then it is not strange to say that he is an immortal cultivator of the Yuan Shen realm.

Judging from the old man's demeanor, he seems to be a little unwilling.

Mo Wen, who was puzzled in his heart, didn't care about being polite or impolite, and a divine sense was released, enveloping the old man inside, and instantly probing into his body.

If the old man was an immortal cultivator of the Yuan God Realm, he would definitely not let him probe, but his divine sense scanned it without any hindrance.

"I see."

A moment later, a flash of clarity flashed in Mo Wen's eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

The white-haired old man looked at Mo Wen with a vigilant face, just now he found that there was a creepy feeling enveloping his whole body, although he didn't know the reason, he could guess what this young man had done.

"I just inadvertently broke into this place, and I have no ill will towards you." Mo Wen said with a smile.

"Oh, if the little brother can break into here, he must not be an ordinary person. But to my disappointment, this is just a cole with a comfortable climate, nothing special, and I'm just a bad old man about to step into a coffin, and there's nothing of value for you to dig into. ”

The white-haired old man said lightly, no matter what the purpose of this young man's coming here is, he has nothing to be interested in here, and he has nothing but his life.

"I'm not here to hunt for treasure, it doesn't matter what's inside, but I've found something interesting." Mo Wen said with a smile, he really didn't have any purpose in breaking into here, he was just curious.

"Little brother likes what he likes here, even if he takes it, he is an ordinary man with a clumsy eye, and he can't see anything here that is worthy of my brother's interest."

The white-haired old man shook the banana fan, he didn't have anything of value here, and he didn't understand what Mo Wen was interested in.

"The old man laughed, you are not an ordinary man, at least you have been brilliant in the past." Mo Wen looked at the white-haired old man meaningfully.

"Who the hell are you?"

The white-haired old man's face changed drastically when he heard this, and some of them got up from their chairs again, their eyes fixed on Mo Wen. Could it be that this man came at him, and was his enemy? But he hadn't been out of this valley for fifty years, and the young man was probably not born at that time.

"If I say that it was only by chance that I was here, would you believe it?" Mo asked.

"I don't believe it, the old man has lived in seclusion in the mountains for fifty years, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who still remember me, you are a young man in your early twenties can know me, I am very puzzled, is someone who instructed you to come, since he knows my location, why not come in person."

Of course, the white-haired old man didn't believe that a person who didn't know him could know his past?

"You're too worried, I don't know you, I don't know who you are, I can come here, I'm just passing by."

Mo Wen shook his head and said lightly: "If I am your enemy, why hide it." ”

"Then how do you know......" The white-haired old man said incredulously, he was just an ordinary bad old man now, and there was really no need to go around the bend with him.

"I only know that you have been brilliant in the past, and you have the cultivation of the three realms of the Martial Sect, and then you were seriously injured and poisoned, and someone took advantage of the weakness to abolish your cultivation, and I don't know anything else."

Mo Wen really didn't know much about this old man, he didn't know who he was at all, he just knew something about the situation in the old man's body. He is a divine doctor who has inherited Ji Wuya's inheritance, and he has more divine sense, so the old man's physical condition is naturally impossible to hide from him.

"Little brother is really not simple, what kind of person are you?"

The white-haired old man sighed lightly, Mo Wen said this, he believed it a little. A person who can break through the psychedelic array, and who can see his physical condition at a glance, who is sacred?

"Don't be surprised, old man, I'm a doctor, so I can see things that others can't." Mo Wen said with a smile.

"You know how to heal?" A gleam flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes.

"I understand a little."

Mo asked, he had always regarded himself as a miracle doctor before, thinking that there were few diseases in the world that he could not cure, but the more he came into contact with and learned more, the more he felt small and humbled. Compared to Ji Wuya's kind of medical sage, he was just a drop of water in the sea.

"Little brother, come, please sit down, I have the best honey flower tea here, a unique formula, and you will never be able to drink it outside."

The white-haired old man immediately became attentive, and quickly moved out a pair of tables and chairs from the wooden house, and made tea for Mo Wen before and after. The old man has lived for many years, and he has already practiced a pair of fiery eyes, so he naturally does not think that Mo Wen really only knows a little about medical skills. An ordinary healer, can break his psychedelic array, can you see his physical condition at a glance? That's just a fantasy.

"Old man, you cultivated fifty years ago, if you were treated at that time, it would not be difficult to recover it, but now that fifty years have passed, your body functions have deteriorated, your essence has been lost, and you are almost in a boat, and it may not be easy to recover it."

Mo Wen took a sip of honey flower tea, and sure enough, it was fragrant and had a unique taste, and a ** of drinking the flower tea rose in his heart. The honey and flowers of this tea should not be ordinary.

was so attentive all of a sudden, he naturally knew what the old man meant, so he said straight to the point.

A person who has been cultivating for 50 years is not as adaptable to internal qi as before, and it is not easy to let his cultivation recover again. And the old man's situation is not only the problem of cultivation being abolished, but also the secret wounds in his body, those secret wounds have been hidden for decades, and it is quite difficult to heal them again.

"It's not easy to get over! That said, is it still possible to recover? ”

A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and he keenly grasped the meaning of Mo Wen's words for the first time, fifty years ago, when his cultivation was exhausted, he traveled all over the world, looking for doctors everywhere, and the final result was the same, that is, it was impossible to recover again, even if the famous divine doctor, no matter how superb the medical sect, it was all said so.

After searching for medical treatment everywhere and chasing after him, he returned to the mountains and forests in despair, and hid for 50 years.

It's just that in his heart, there is a reluctance, a remorse, and an unfair resentment, which has not subsided even after fifty years. He dreamed of restoring his cultivation, washing away his grievances, and slashing his enemies. It's just that he knows bitterly in his heart that it is impossible. (To be continued......)