In the depths of Cangmang Mountain, outside a cave, the strange old man was boiling something, a broken clay pot gurgling black brown soup, the smell of the soup was extremely pungent, but the old man seemed to be unaware, and even sniffed the pungent smell with his nose from time to time, as if he was tasting the taste. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In mid-air, a goshawk flew quickly, when the goshawk passed through this strong smell, it fell directly from mid-air, fell to the ground with a click, flashed its wings a few times, and kicked the eagle's talons twice before it moved, it was directly smoked to death by this pungent smell, which shows how strong the smell of this soup is, it is comparable to poison.

"Aha, dinner is here, it's good luck, I haven't eaten eagle meat for a long time!"

The old man glanced at the entrance of the cave and said to himself: "Stinky boy, this eagle meat is also your share, hey, speaking of which, your kid's life is really big, fortunately he met me, otherwise, your little life will have to be explained, huh...... "The strange old man added some water to ......the soup, and then hummed a little song while shedding the goshawk's hair.

In the cave, Meng Xingyun woke up slowly and sat up.

"Shhh...... Ah......" This time the force was too violent, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Meng Xingyun's forehead.

Enduring the pain, Meng Xingyun looked around and didn't find any danger, Meng Xingyun suddenly became puzzled.

"No, didn't I enter Cangmang Mountain, how did I get to this cave, was I rescued? It's not right, Cangmang Mountain is known as the land of no return, how could someone just pass by and rescue me, strange!"

The cave is very spacious, but the furnishings are very simple, only a stone table, a stone bench, a pair of shelves made of wooden boards, and a stone bed under Meng Xingyun's body, in addition, there are animal skins hanging on the cave wall, it is obvious that there are people living here for a long time.

At this time, Meng Xingyun heard the humming of the old man outside the cave, and dragged his heavy body out of bed and moved towards the cave with difficulty.

When the old man heard the movement, he said without looking back: "Wake up! Good boy, count your fate, meet this ...... Mortal Wasteland, Lord Ben, or you'll be in the Wilderness!"

Meng Xingyun raised his sore arm, clenched his fists and arched his hands: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, I don't know where this is?"

The strange old man put the goshawk on the fire after retiring his hair, and said, "Why, you walked in by yourself, don't you forget, it can't be that you are too seriously injured and your brain is broken!"

As he spoke, the old man stood up and grabbed Meng Xingyun's wrist, fingers on his pulse and muttered, "Hmm, it's not bad!"

Meng Xingyun was shocked by the old man's movements, you must know that although Meng Xingyun's meridians were damaged, his vision as the world's number one master was still there, this old man's movements seemed simple, but they were extremely fast, and he didn't react with Xingyun's reflex nerves, if he wanted to kill himself, I was afraid that he would have died hundreds of times.

"Former ...... What kind of person is the senior!" Meng Xingyun subconsciously took a step back.

The old man sat down again, turned the goshawk meat on the fire, and said calmly: "Who am I? Of course I am the one who saved your life, and I have to ask, stupid!"

Meng Xingyun was speechless for a moment, there was nothing wrong with this answer, but it was not the answer Meng Xingyun wanted.

"Old-timer, don't make fun of me!"

"Hey, okay, for the sake of you're a dying man, I'm not going to joke with you!"

The eccentric old man put away his cynical expression, and said righteously: "Listen, the deity, he is the former master of the divine domain, he is thirty-six thousand years old this year, and he has lived in this martial arts world for three thousand four hundred and twenty-eight years, you are the six thousand seven hundred and twenty-one martial artists who have stepped into the Cangmang Mountain in these thousands of years, of which six thousand five hundred have died, and there are ......."

Meng Xingyun rolled his eyes and said, "Senior, didn't you say that you weren't joking, why did you tell ghost stories again!"

The old man suddenly said angrily: "Bastard boy, what the deity said is true, what a ghost story, hum, I saved your life in vain, I dare to question the deity! Ungrateful stinky boy, this bowl of life-sustaining soup will not be given to you to drink, and this eagle meat will not be given to you to eat, you will wait to die tonight, you will starve to death if you don't die, and when you die, it will really be a ghost story, hum!"

After the old man scolded, he immediately squatted down and turned the eagle meat, muttering something like 'stinky boy, bastard'.

Meng Xingyun was dumbfounded when he was scolded, and this scolding was indistinct, so that Meng Xingyun couldn't think of why.

"Could it be that what this strange old man said is true, how is it possible, not to mention any divine domain, what master, just the age of this old man is nonsense, how can someone live for more than 30,000 years, wouldn't it be longer than Wang Ba!"

"Even if you practice the internal strength and mental method to the ninth level, you will live for more than two hundred years at most, and the "Xuanxing Medical Codex" of the Tianxing Academy will be practiced to the ninth level, and you can live for three hundred years if you reach the sky, this old man has no internal strength at all, it is not at all like he has practiced the internal strength and mental method, and he dares to say that he has lived for more than 30,000 years, although my muscles and veins are damaged, I am not a fool, this old man must be a madman!"

Meng Xingyun couldn't do anything with this strange old man's words, and even wondered if this place was Cangmang Mountain.

At this time, a breeze blew, blowing the smell of the soup to Meng Xingyun, Meng Xingyun suddenly felt an extremely choking smell rushing to the nasal cavity, drilling into the brain from the nasal cavity, polluting all the air in the brain, and even the air in the lungs stopped running.

Meng Xingyun's eyes rolled and fell directly to the ground, before he fell unconscious, Meng Xingyun had only one thought in his mind.

"Damn, this old guy is absolutely crazy......"

The strange old man saw Meng Xingyun fainting, but he was not in a hurry at all, but smiled and said to himself: "Stinky boy, I don't know how to be blessed in the blessing, the decoction prepared by the old man is the only one in the world, although it can't cure your meridian damage, but it can save your life, hehe, when you drink this bowl of old soup, you will be grateful to me, and you will throw yourself to the ground, haha......"

When Meng Xingyun woke up again, it was already a month later, and at this time, his physical state had returned to the level of a normal person, and the damage to the meridians had no longer deteriorated, but it had not healed, but had turned into scars and was forever solidified in Meng Xingyun's body.

"Hey, Huanyu Jin actually fell to the second weight!"

Meng Xingyun closed his eyes and exercised, and the scarce internal force was slowly running in his body, but no matter how he was, he couldn't form a circulation, and he was blocked at the broken meridians, and slowly integrated into them, making the scars of the meridians thicker.

"Okay, don't try, if you look at it from the eyes of a warrior, you have become a waste, if you look at it from the eyes of ordinary people, you have become a strong young man!"

Meng Xingyun smiled miserably: "I am strong and strong!Hehe, I, Meng Xingyun, am the first in the world in martial arts, and I am the youngest martial arts alliance leader in the entire martial arts world, but without martial arts, what is the difference between me and a waster!"

"Without martial arts, how can I take revenge!"

"Without martial arts, what am I going to do to protect my family!"