There are many types of wild fruits, and the taste is also different, and An Xin has eaten them all. Perfect World No Pop-up Ads Reading. Her favorite is a round green fruit, which tastes sweet and sour, and tastes like an orange. After eating bao, they also filled a lot of backpacks before continuing to walk.

In fact, in addition to wild fruits, there are many fruit trees such as apricots, hawthorns, soft dates, and kiwis. Because there is no one to pick it, the fruit on the tree falls off when it is ripe, and after it decays on the ground, the land is nurtured into a fertile soil again, forming a good ecological environment.

Meng Dezi had just walked into the canyon with a nervous heart, and he was still secretly glad that the antidote pill given by Li Yuanhao was really effective, and he did not show symptoms of poisoning.

After he walked more than a mile, a strange old man suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a hookah in his hand, and a puff of smoke in his mouth sprayed Meng Dezi's face. Meng Dezi screamed in his heart, and immediately stopped breathing, but he still accidentally inhaled a mouthful of mist with a sweet smell. He immediately felt the world spinning, dizzy, and groggy. Meng Dezi was taken aback and turned around and wanted to run, but before he could take a few steps, he felt that his whole body was weak, and he could no longer support it, so he fell down with a "flutter".

At this time, Meng Dezi had not completely lost consciousness, he was lying on the ground and struggled to open his eyes, looking at the old man who had already squatted down in front of him. He was dressed in the blue cloth woven by the Miao family's homespun cloth, looking hunched over and thin, and the wrinkles on his face were like dense spider webs.

The old man's face and neck. The back of the neck is tattooed with some strange blue and black SE patterns, which look like a mysterious text or a special symbol. On either side of his temples are tattooed with two open eyes. That's when he opened his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and with the pattern on his temples, it was as if four eyes were open at the same time, looking extremely terrifying and weird.

Meng Dezi, who was already weak and out of breath, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's sleeve, he tried to raise his voice and asked, "Who are you, what do you want?" ”

The old man smiled strangely and said, "Who am I?" You don't have to know. All you need to know is that I'm taking you and your daughter-in-law to a reunion. Actually, what the old man said. Meng Dezi didn't hear it, he had completely fallen into a dark and sweet dream.

The old man bent down slowly, carried Meng Dezi's body to his shoulders like a noodle pocket, and then walked towards the depths of the valley. Don't look at Meng Dezi's height is not tall. But it is very stocky, and it weighs more than 140 pounds. The old man carried him to his shoulders with great ease, as if he were a rag doll sewn out of cotton.

Li Yuanhao and An Xin didn't go far, but they felt that their vision suddenly became wider, and it turned out that a huge hot spring pool appeared in front of them, constantly surging bubbles upward, making a "coo-dong" sound. Since the valley is relatively closed, the hot spring emitted by this extremely hot spring is steaming upwards. It actually blocked all the biting cold winds outside, forming a unique geographical space.

Looking up, the surrounding cliffs are still covered with snow. The valley is lush and full of life. The two distinct worlds make people sigh at the wonder of nature's creation. What makes An Xin even more excited is that the aura in this valley is not only unusually abundant, but also very pure. She could clearly feel that the energy vortex in her body was running at high speed. Cheerfully, the purest aura between heaven and earth.

The aura contained in Changbai Mountain is the best tonic for the 'Supreme Heart Sutra' that An Xin cultivated. She could feel that her internal force had been automatically climbing after entering Changbai Mountain. Now after entering the fairyland-like valley of ru, it is even more extreme, directly skipping the fourth layer and reaching the fifth layer. This is a great surprise for An Xin.

An Xin suddenly pointed to the sky above the hot spring and said to Li Yuanhao in surprise: "Look at the mist coming out of the hot spring, it is actually gray." Li Yuanhao looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw that a large amount of light gray mist had gathered in the sky above the hot spring, and it was slowly floating in the sky. He said in amazement: "It turns out that the gray fog that has spread for more than ten kilometers is all coming out of this hot spring pool. ”

"Is this hot spring poisonous?" An Xin asked curiously. But even she herself wouldn't believe that in this place with such abundant aura, there would be a highly poisonous hot spring pool.

"That's not necessarily, maybe the gray mist that came out of this hot spring wasn't poisonous in the first place, and someone deliberately added something to the outer fog to make it poisonous. So, the remains of those animals were concentrated outside, but there was not a single one inside. It can be seen that this is just someone using a trick to scare people outside and prevent outsiders from breaking in casually. Li Yuanhao said affirmatively.

"Oops, this water is so hot." An Xin squatted down by the pool, looking at the hot spring water that was still bubbling with gray mist, and she reached in curiously to test the temperature. As soon as she put it in, she hurriedly took out her hand, because she didn't use internal force to protect her body, and the back of her hand, which was originally white, was red at the moment.

"Why are you so careless, careful to cook your hands." Li Yuanhao held her hand and blew it distressedly: "It's okay." An Xin stuck out her tongue a little embarrassed and said, "It's okay, it's just that I was defenseless for a while, and I was taken aback." ”

Li Yuanhao also followed her example and put his hand in to feel the temperature, he raised his head and said to An Xin with a smile: "The temperature here is very high, and it is the most suitable for boiling eggs." The eggs boiled in the hot spring water are smooth and delicious, and they have a unique taste. ”

"But we don't have any eggs yet! Otherwise, let's go there and have a look. An Xin pointed to a faint bamboo building on the opposite hillside and said.

Li Yuanhao looked from afar, and saw that in the lush jungle, there was an ancient bamboo stilted building with a red-brown lustre, and there were five flags hanging at the door of the stilted building, which were originally big red se, but after a long time of blowing and raining, they have now become obsolete.

On the banner is also embroidered with the Miao family cultivators, the most commonly used poisons, they are silkworms, centipedes, scorpions, snakes, spiders. Although the banner is dilapidated, the poison embroidered on it is lifelike, and it looks like it can crawl out of the banner at any time to bite you, which is very terrifying.

It didn't take long for the two to come to this old bamboo building. Then the door creaked open, revealing an old man's face with a face full of patterns and dense wrinkles like a spider's web. His eyes were red, and they were all white. It looks like he is at least eighty years old, his face is full of vicissitudes, the sui moon is staggering, and there is a faint musty smell on his body.

The old man seemed to have known about the arrival of the two of them, and just said calmly: "Since you are here, come in." With that, Ann turned and went back into the house, leaving the two of them with an open door. An Xin and Li Yuanhao couldn't help but look at each other, but the two still followed the old man and walked in.

Entering the house, An Xin and Li Yuanhao smelled a faint smell of green cao, except for a portrait hanging on the wall behind the altar, the pattern on the portrait was the five poisons embroidered on the banner at the door, which looked quite weird. The rest are no different from ordinary people, and even more clean and tidy than ordinary people.

After entering the house, the old man didn't pay attention to Li Yuanhao and An Xin, he just sat down on a chair in front of the altar, and there was a bowl of unfinished oil tea on the table in front of him. The old man picked up the bowl of oil tea, picked up the chopsticks and stirred the fried rice and oil soup on it, and drank it carefully. The oil tea was very hot, and he drank it very slowly and fragrantly. But Li Yuanhao stared at him tightly, from head to toe, very carefully.

A bowl of oil tea finally bottomed out, he put the bowl aside, picked up his hookah and lit the fire, closed his eyes slightly and smoked comfortably. Li Yuanhao clenched his fists at this time and asked politely: "The old man is the master of the 'Thousand Gu Gate', Xiong Chong, Master Xiong?" ”

Xiong Chong closed his eyes slightly, and spit out a puff of white smoke comfortably, before he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I had been hiding in this deep mountain and old forest for decades, and I originally thought that the name Xiong Chong had been forgotten by the world. I didn't expect to be recognized by a junior at a glance, which is really a big surprise. ”

Li Yuanhao hugged his fists again and said: "Xiong Chong's name has always been remembered in the hearts of the older generation and has never been forgotten. I remember that the family teacher had mentioned to me many times that a few decades ago, the bear master of the 'Thousand Gu Gate' relied on his own strength to restrain thousands of Gu cultivators in the 36th Pass of Miao Gu, so that they could not poison the Han people, thus saving the lives of countless Han people, and he was a man who stood up to the sky. It's a pity that in that ten-year dongluan, the bear gate master didn't know what happened, and the whole family disappeared completely, which made all the bear gate owner's former friends sad. The family teacher also said that recently, there have been many misbehaving Gu cultivators, relying on Gu arts, wantonly killing ordinary people for their own selfish interests. If the former master of the bear gate was here, he would never let such a thing happen. Now if the family teacher knew that the master of the Xiong Gate was still alive, he didn't know how happy he would be. ”

Xiong Chong didn't speak, he sucked the hookah in his hand, and after exhaling countless white smoke, he asked slowly: "Boy, you have been talking for a long time, and you haven't said who your master is." "To be continued, 580

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