Xing He carried the old man home with difficulty, he did not enter through the front door, but entered through the back door, he put the old man down first, walked to the door and said to the two gatekeepers, "There is something there, you go and take a look." "Yes, young master!" the two reluctantly left, they were very unconvinced by this young master, "Isn't it better to be reincarnated?" the two said as they walked. Xing He listened to it, but he didn't take it to heart. He quickly took the opportunity to carry the old man to the cabin where he usually stayed, where his parents often locked him up after he made a mistake. Xing He came to the cabin, carefully placed the old man on the wooden board, and left quietly. He was also relieved that no one would come to this place except him.

When he returned to the room, Xing He saw Aunt Hong working in the kitchen, and he saw Uncle Hong dozing in the corner, Xing He walked over quietly. "Uncle Hong, your jaw has dropped. Xing He shouted and patted Uncle Hong's shoulder hard. "What, whose jaw dropped, where is it?" Uncle Hong was awakened, his hands and feet were flustered, and he almost fell. "Hehehehe!" came Aunt Hong's crisp laughter from the kitchen. "Small

Young master!, is there anything wrong with you?" Uncle Hong looked at Xing He lovingly. "Uncle Hong, do you know the Lake of Tears?" "Lake of Tears, young master, don't you want to go to this place." I have heard your father say that the lake of tears is the tears of an emperor who can make all things wither and absorb all power. Even the spiritual power in the human body may be sucked away, and the more powerful the being, the more it will be sucked away. Xing He sighed, "No wonder I don't have anything." Will the old man's spiritual power be sucked dry, right?" "Is there any way to recover it?" Xing He wanted to save the old man. "There is only one way, to pick the condensation flowers, which are the flowers of the lake condensation weeds. This grass is very magical, it grows at the bottom of the lake, it can absorb spiritual power from the lake water, and there is a little girl's crying face faintly on the leaves, flashing with tears, there is only one in our Xing family, which was picked back by the previous head of the family at the risk of death!" "Risking death?" "Well, when I came back, the previous head of the family did not have the slightest spiritual power. He died in a few days. Xing He is really terrible to think about. The enthusiastic Aunt Hong immediately brought the meal, and the three of them began to eat. At night, Xing He walked out of the room alone, and the sound of the door opening woke up the very vigilant Aunt Hong, who saw a figure and followed out.

It was late at night, and there were only the footsteps of a few night watchmen in Xing's house, and a gust of wind blew, and several old trees made a "rustling" sound, which woke up a few birds, and they flapped their wings and landed on another tree. The night became quiet again. Xing He came to the cabin, and saw that the old man's blurred face under the moonlight was faintly flashing with bright light, and then the bright light spread all over his body, but the old man still didn't wake up, Xing He wanted to rush over to wake up the old man, but as soon as he took a step, the old man floated into the air, at this time the fairy light was pervasive, very gorgeous, and Xing He was dazzled and stared at in a daze. The old man slowly floated into the air, the moonlight happened to shine on the old man, it seemed that the moonlight was healing the old man's wounds, the old man's face flashed yellow for a while, and red light for a while, which was very strange. Aunt Hong, who was hiding behind the door, was also frightened, "Where did the young master get the person! He can use moonlight to heal his wounds, but the master can't do it! This must be a master who far surpasses the Bright Sun Realm, and the realm of all things has been sanctified!" Aunt Hong was also shocked, he had never seen such a vision. Immediately, she was even more frightened, who had injured him with such a powerful person, and he was so badly injured. There's no one in our area who is so good. Almost at the same time, the moonlight turned into a tangible white thread, winding the old man up in threads. "The moonlight transforms into a cocoon and becomes a butterfly. It seems that this old man is extraordinary!" Aunt Hong was surprised again and again, "How could the young master meet this person." "The Big Dipper appeared in the sky, blooming with immeasurable silver light, and the light seemed to be guided, rushing towards the old man, and gradually the chrysalis had taken shape, and the surface surged with blood-red light, flickering bright and dark, making people palpitate. Xing He was stupid again on the side, staring blankly.

In the Qingtian Continent, two phantoms emerged, "The Big Dipper Seven Stars Appear, the Infinite Immortal Light Turns, and the Moonlight Transforms!" This vision has not appeared for a long time, when I was seriously injured, the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram was damaged, and the imperial weapon actually attracted the aura of heaven and earth on its own, healing my wounds, and repairing my own origin. A ghostly man said. "Yes, the imperial weapon is spiritual, and it seems that one of the imperial weapons has been injured by the origin. "Let's break the vision! This royal artifact belongs to the Terrans. "Well, the human race has a deep heritage, and it is a little bit to be able to cut a little" After speaking, the palms of the two of them were sealed in the air, and their hands quickly changed, and there were many shadows in the air, and they couldn't tell the truth from the fake. A large black palm soon formed in the air, and with a wave of the two at the same time, the black palm slapped towards the sky.

Suddenly, the silver-white light seemed to be shrouded in a black cloth, and the Big Dipper also dimmed, only the moonlight was as quiet as water. Xing He also noticed the changes in the air, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, the white cocoon made a "click" sound, and a crack appeared on the cocoon, followed by dense lines like a spider's web, and the white cocoon exploded, revealing an old man, with a fluttering beard and a fairy wind, but he was very old, and there was no trace of blood on his face. Floating in mid-air, it gradually falls. Xing He immediately stepped forward, "Grandpa, wake up, wake up!" I saw a bloody light appear behind the old man, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. At this time, the old man also slowly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of kindness and looking at Xing He, he knew everything that happened, but he was too seriously injured to act. "Grandpa, you're awake!Great, this is my home, you can live here, although it's simple but there's no way, if others know, I'll be miserable!" Aunt Hong watched this scene and stayed there motionless. "Who's behind the door, come out. The old man looked at Xing He and said. Aunt Hong suddenly stumbled and fell. "Aunt Hong, why are you here!" Xing He asked in surprise. "I, I saw the young master come out in the middle of the night, and I didn't feel at ease, so I followed!" Aunt Hong said cowardly. "Are you a black man?" the old man stared at Aunt Hong fiercely, as if he wanted to see her through. Aunt Hong suddenly felt a pressure pressing on her soul, and her soul seemed to be controlled by others. "Oh, offense, you're not black. Aunt Hong suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Just now, the old man used the soul seeping technique to check Aunt Hong's memory and knew that she was a good person. "Remember, you can't tell anyone about today. Otherwise, you know the consequences. "The old man was really afraid that the people of the black power would come over, he flew away with the Blood River Sword for a day, the original of the Blood River Sword was damaged, and the sword body was destroyed by the two imperial weapons of the black power, and the Blood River Sword revived by itself, escaped with him, and fell into the Lake of Tears with him.