The night is getting darker, and the moonlight is pouring into the city.

The boy lay on the edge of the window and fell asleep unconsciously.

The door was pushed open, and the old man walked behind the boy and sighed.

How could he not know what was on this kid's mind, but there were some things that had not yet arrived.

He bent down and tried to carry the boy to bed.

But when touching the young man's body, the old man's hand stiffened and suddenly burst back.

A ray of light came out of the boy's head.

It's an imaginary sword.

The old man waved his sleeves, the door closed, and the house was surrounded by a flood of light.

Then, the sound of swords echoed throughout the space.

The old man's face was ugly, and he reprimanded, "Bastard, the lord is merciful, you left you a thousand years ago, and you will take revenge, and the old man will destroy you today." ”

He pinched the mystical magic trick in his hand, and a golden light instantly penetrated into the young man's body.

In an instant, the light around the young man's body was like a glow, and the sound of swords in the room became clearer and clearer.

Gradually, the illusory sword became real, and it seemed to be condensed into reality.

At this time, the temperature around suddenly plummeted, like a cold winter wax moon.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he flicked his sleeves.

A cold wind blew in from the window in front of the boy, mixed with snow, but blood-colored.

"Bastard!" the old man shouted angrily, "Forbidden!"

It was like a word of heavenly punishment falling, and the surroundings suddenly became chaos.

The wind stopped, the snow was quiet, and the sword stopped humming.

In the distance, in the darkness, the heavenly machine disk slowly rotated one after another.

There was a sharp cry from the long sword, and the young man's seven orifices began to gurgle with blood.

"Shut up!" the old man scolded.

The shrill voice stopped abruptly.

The cold light flashed, and the dagger instantly cut a big hole in the old man's hand.

In the chaos, a blood star appeared.

"Heaven and earth, star table, derivation of the world's fate, all things have a cause, retreat step by step, determine the source of ten thousand books......"

The heavenly machine disk stagnated slightly, and rotated in the opposite direction, getting faster and faster.

The old man's eyes burst with a gleam, and he shouted, "Town!"

The Heavenly Machine Disk made a loud, dull sound and stopped spinning abruptly.

The sword still rested above the boy's head, and nothing seemed to have changed.

"Don't forget whose territory this is. The old man sneered, stepped forward, and swiped his sword slightly.

The sword shattered like ice crystals, landed on the boy, and vanished.

The old man bent down and picked up the boy and took a step forward.

Instantly returned to the boy's room.

It was still cold, the wind was still blowing, and the red snow covered the window.

The old man put the boy back on the bed and probed the boy's pulse.

Then, he suddenly frowned, and looked at the boy with some surprise.

The pulse says that this kid is awake, but he has only one breath left.

After thinking about it, the old man grabbed the young man's left hand and looked at it, and sure enough, he pulled out a thin needle.

"Pain relief points. The old man didn't know what his expression should be, sighed, and touched the top of the boy's head again, and also felt a needle.

The old man's expression was a little complicated, and he sighed again, "You should know, the old man will naturally tell you, why do you bother to ask for hardship." ”

The boy's fingers moved, and they moved again.

The old man stared at the young man for a long time, but still did not explain anything, wiped the young man's face, got up and closed the window, pushed the door and left.

The boy opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't have the strength to say anything, and fell into a deep sleep.

......

A huge shadow crossed the painted bridge, did not make any sound, and soon arrived in front of the bamboo building.

"Old Li, how is the young master?" a neutral voice resounded through the lakeside.

"It's okay now. The old man said a little tired.

The white bear breathed a sigh of relief and became vicious again, "It's all caused by that little cub, and Lao Yue picked up its skin when he went back." ”

"This snowfield has some connection to that sword, it's still young, and it's normal to be bewitched. The old man sighed, "Let's let it out, I miss it." ”

"No, it's too cheap to remember. The white bear shook his fist and said angrily.

"Xiao Xi doesn't listen to the old man now, don't let him be angry with you, the old man is still counting on him to wake up in two days, you come to persuade him, lest he think too much. The old man said helplessly.

"This ......" Bai Xiong scratched his head, "Sooner or later, I have to say it, or I can tell him directly, or I can lie nonsense, the young master is depressed all day long, and several of them are very distressed." ”

The old man didn't speak, just shook his head.

Bai Xiong scratched his head again, a little depressed, "If it doesn't work, forget it, Lao Yue is a big boss, and you can't understand your twists and turns." That's fine, Lao Yue went to talk to those few to save them from worrying. ”

The old man nodded.

The white bear jumped on the bridge again, and soon disappeared.

......

In the early morning of the second day, blood came to the eyes, and the entire void cave sky turned into a snowy scene.

Tang Wanqing wrapped herself in a ball, sneezed, pushed the door out, and then froze all of a sudden.

"Brother Junxi, come out quickly, Brother Junxi!" she reacted, and knocked on Ning Junci's door in two steps, "Something is wrong." ”

After knocking for a long time, no one in the room responded.

She was a little depressed, and she didn't intend to bow her head and stayed for a moment.

The door was locked on the outside.

She blinked, muttering in her heart, could it be that Brother Jun ran back to the mountains last night? No, he said that he wanted to sleep in the summer.

"Girl!" the old man shouted from downstairs with a bowl of medicine.

"Grandpa, when did Brother Jun Xi leave?" Tang Wanqing ran over in three steps and two steps, pulling the old man's sleeve and asked.

"No, that's the old man's lock. The old man said with a smile.

"Huh?" Tang Wanqing was a little confused.

"This stinky boy, I forgot to lock the door when I went to bed last night, I couldn't wake up when I screamed, the wind was too strong, so I had to do this first. The old man touched the key to open the door and said casually, "Girl, I'm up late this morning, run in the morning, otherwise there will be no food for you." ”

"Ahh Tang Wanqing was stunned, embarrassed, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

The old man shook his head and pushed the door into the room.

The boy was asleep, his brow furrowed.

The old man lifted him up by the back of the boy and gave him the medicine.

A bowl was spilled in half a bowl.

The old man didn't care, wiped the young man's hands and face, closed the door and went out again.

......

Ning Junxi fell asleep for three days.

In the past three days, the weather in the void cave sky has returned to the bright sun.

The snow falling three days ago didn't seem to have had much effect on the creatures of the Void Cave, except for the vegetables that were planted, which froze to death overnight after seeing that they bore fruit.

However, the melting of red snow did not turn into water, but directly volatilized, which made Tang Wanqing surprised for a while, but thinking about what could happen in the Void Cave Heaven, it didn't feel so strange.

The old man didn't let Tang Wanqing see Ning Junxi again, but took her to the thatched house where Ning Junxi stayed before, on the grounds that Ning Junxi was sleeping in the summer, and Tang Wanqing believed it.

There happened to be a waterfall in front of the thatched house, which was convenient for Tang Wanqing to refine her body in it.

The old man went out of the Void Cave to collect some medicine by the way, and Ning Jun regretted not going to collect medicine these days, and the old man's stock was almost gone.

Xiao Qi was called back to the bamboo building by the old man to take care of Ning Junxi's daily life, and take care of the little monster chicken by the way.

The old man really didn't like the appearance of the little monster chicken, and almost starved the little monster chicken to death in the past few days, although the old man knew what the little monster chicken was.