The little Taoist felt that Li Zimu should know everything Qing Yan had done for him, and if he didn't know, it would be too cruel for Qing Yan!

The little Taoist priest asked tentatively, "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Li Zimu was a little excited, grabbed the little Taoist priest and asked, "Have you seen Qingyan?"

Although the little Taoist priest really wanted to tell Li Zimu what happened, but the dry stream real person had an order, and no one needed to tell Li Zimu the truth about the matter! If anyone dared to disobey the order of the dry stream real person, he would be expelled from the division!

After thinking about it, the little Taoist priest still felt that he had to tell Li Zimu.

"Senior brother, in fact, Miss Qingyan is not dead!"

Li Zimu, who heard this, seemed to have found a treasure. He grabbed the little Taoist priest's arm and asked, "What did you say?

The little Taoist priest was frightened by Li Zimu, but still said, "I said, Miss Qingyan is not dead!"

"And where is she?"

"Senior brother, don't you know, you were seriously injured at the time, your life was dying, and you finally died!"

Hearing this, Li Zimu was stunned for a moment, and he asked, "What did you say?

"Senior brother, you listen to me first, the master said that you are dead! But Miss Qingyan just didn't believe it, she ran down the mountain with your corpse, and you miraculously came back to life!"

Hearing this, Li Zimu seemed to have some impressions, and the face of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi appeared in his mind.

"You will continue to speak!" Li Zimu asked impatiently.

"Senior brother, although you have survived, you are still dying, and your life hangs by a thread. Master said that if you want to save you, you must find the scales of Bingyi and the golden blood of the five-clawed golden dragon. ”

"And then?"

The little Taoist priest swallowed and spitted at the mouth, and continued: "At that time, the three senior uncles were scarred, but fortunately, they got the scales of Bingyi. But at that time, it was too late, and your body was no longer good! Just when everyone was desperate, Miss Qingyan brought the golden blood of the five-clawed golden dragon!"

"How did Ah Yan get the golden blood?"

The little Taoist priest also knew very little, "I don't know how Miss Qingyan got the golden blood, but I know that after you look better, you are out of danger of life, and Miss Qingyan has been taking care of you by your side!"

"Then where is Ah Yan now?" Li Zimu asked eagerly.

The little Taoist priest scratched his head and said, "Senior brother, I know very little, I really don't know where Miss Ao Qingyan has gone!"

Li Zimu said: "Thank you!" After speaking, he was going to find the dry stream real person Xingshi to ask for the guilt!

Kujian Zhenren knew that paper couldn't hold the fire, but he didn't want his junior brother's hard work to be in vain!

Li Zimu found the dry stream real person, directly pulled out his sword, pointed at the dry stream real person, and asked, "Tell me quickly! Where did Ah Yan go?"

When Zhifan Zhenren saw Li Zimu's behavior, he was instantly angry, and shouted loudly: "Li Zimu, are you crazy?

The dry stream real person looked very calm and said, "What are you doing, shouting!"

"But, Master......"

Before Zhifan Zhenren could finish speaking, Kujian Zhenren stopped him and said, "You retreat first!"

"Yes, Master!" There is no way, Zhifan Zhenren would not dare to disobey the master's orders!

As soon as Li Zimu turned his sword, he put it on his neck and said: "Uncle Shi, forgive Mu'er for being disrespectful, if Uncle Shi can't tell Mu'er the whole story, Mu'er will only die!"

Li Zimu has already recognized that Qing Yan must have something unspeakable, or he would have come to him a long time ago if he didn't get tired of Qing Yan!

"I can't live without Ah Yan, and if I can't get it back, I'd rather die!"

Kujian Zhenren turned his back on his hand, sighed and said: "Ask what is the love in the world, and the direct sect promises life and death! What kind of master has what kind of apprentice!"

Li Zimu didn't understand what the dry stream real person said, so he asked, "Uncle Shi, what do you mean?"

The dry stream real person turned around and said to Li Zimu: "It's nothing, it's just thinking of an old man! Paper can't contain fire after all, since you want to know, then I'll tell you!"

"Uncle Xie!"

"Then can you take the sword back now?

Li Zimu glanced at the dry stream real person with a hesitant look, but he didn't put down the sword in his hand!

Kujian Zhenren saw Li Zimu's small eyes, so he gave him a reassuring pill and said: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase, you still don't believe that you are a master and me?"

Li Zimu chose to believe in the real person of the dry stream, slowly put down the snow in his hand, and withdrew the scabbard.

"Master and nephew, come with me! Look at the scenery of Tianyin Mountain, I will tell you the story of Tianyin Mountain, and then I will tell you about Qingyan Jushi. At that time, I will respect any decision you make!"

Li Zi believed in his uncle, so he said: "It's all up to the uncle's arrangement!"

The dry stream real person walked in front, and Li Zimu followed behind.

After walking for a while, the dry stream real person stopped and said, "Senior nephew, look here!"

"At this time, outside the main hall, I will see it every day, nothing special!" Li Zimu asked puzzled.

"Many years ago, there was a fight here, and it was very fierce! Of course, it was very tragic!"

Although Li Zimu wanted to know what was wrong with Qingyan, he still had the patience to listen to what the real person said.

"At that time, there was a young man in a white robe and a long sword, standing here, quietly waiting for the judgment of fate! It didn't take long for the Protoss to come, and they were for nothing else, just for this young man's life!"

Li Zimu was a little interested, and asked, "Who is that young man, why did the Protoss kill him?"

"Listen to me first!"

Li Zimu didn't speak, quietly waiting for the dry stream real person to finish telling this story.

"The white-robed young man, with strong blood, killed the Protoss for a woman, causing the disaster of killing! The arrogant white-robed young man thinks that he can be invincible in the world with a long sword in his hand. But he didn't know what it meant to be outside the sky, and within two rounds, the white-robed boy was arrested. Just when the Protoss wanted to deal with the white-robed boy, the white-robed boy's master suddenly appeared and saved the white-robed boy in a crisis. ”

Li Zimu listened to it with relish, but until now he didn't know what the meaning of this story contained.

The dry stream real person continued: "Seeing that someone is interfering, the Protoss will naturally not give up, and they pointed the finger at the master of the white-robed young man. In the end, the master of the white-robed boy and his many juniors and disciples exchanged their lives for the survival of the white-robed boy. But after that day, there will be no more white-robed boy in the world!"

"The story is over, and it's up to you to decide where your nephew goes!"

Li Zimu was very smart, and he understood the meaning of the dry stream real person at once.

Because of the white-robed young man's obstinacy, he killed his master and his senior brother. The dry stream real person is warning him not to try to find Qingyan again, let him go in the past!

Li Zimu knelt on the ground and said, "Uncle Shi, I have decided, even if I am broken, I will find Qingyan back!"

The dry stream real man sighed, this result was also expected by him. "Well, I'll tell you all about it!"

"Uncle Xie!"

"It's cold on the ground, get up quickly!" After speaking, the dry stream real person pulled up Li Zimu.

Kujian Zhenren turned his back again, walked in front, and said, "Qingyan Jushi, I also admire him! In order to save you, he exchanged his only for that precious drop of golden blood!"

"Uncle Shi, what does this mean, what does it mean to have freedom to change, what happened?"

"I don't know the specific situation, I only know that Qingyan Jushi got the golden blood, but she herself has become a mermaid, and all her previous memories have been forgotten!"

Hearing this, Li Zimu shed tears! He said to himself: "She must be in pain!"

Li Zimu knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "Uncle Shi, where is she now?"

"In the passing water of the Golden River. The side of the five-clawed golden dragon. ”

Li Zimu couldn't wait for a moment, he picked up his sword, turned around and left, preparing to go straight to the passing water Jinjiang.

The dry stream real person grabbed Li Zimu and said, "Senior nephew, you still have snake venom on your body!"

"The snake venom doesn't matter, at most, it's good to freeze for a while!" After speaking, Li Zimu left with the sword!

The little Taoist priest happened to bump into the dry stream real person, and he was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and begged, "Master, I didn't mean to!"

Kujian Zhenren slowly helped the little Taoist priest up, and said: "You can't be blamed for this, since Li Zimu has already remembered the previous things, so sooner or later he will be exposed!"

After Li Zimu left Tianyin Mountain, he went straight to the Jinjiang River.

In the passing water Jinjiang, Ao Fu did not embarrass Qingyan, on the contrary, he took good care of her!

In Ao Fu's heart, no matter who it is, no one can replace Feng Wan'er's position in his mind.

Qingyan, who became a mermaid, directly lost his previous vitality. The eccentric Qingyan of the past no longer exists, and now Qingyan is not only sluggish, but also can't remember things, because the fish only has a seven-second memory!

Qingyan in Jinjiang, where the water is gone, has limited activities every day, and spends most of his time in a daze.

Ao Fu didn't want anything from Qingyan, but he was looking forward to a miracle.

Li Zimu soared all the way, as if he didn't know that he was tired!

After a day's journey, Li Zimu finally arrived at the Jinjiang River.

But unfortunately, the snake venom in Li Zimu's body attacked!

Li Zimu's body became cold, and he couldn't move.

Qingyan is in front of him, how could Li Zimu give up?

Li Zimu roared, using the strength in his body to fight against the chill of the snake venom.

Demon Lord Zhi Qi appeared again and said, "You need my strength!"

At this time, how could Li Zimu have time to deal with the Demon Monarch Zhiqi? He shouted loudly: "Get out of here!"

Li Zimu relied on his own perseverance and stood up slowly. Li Zimu used the snow to support himself, and shouted towards the passing water Jinjiang: "Ah Yan, are you there?"

Ao Fu heard someone shouting, smiled, and said to himself, "Will you bring the result I want?"

Ao Fu transformed into a dragon body, crossed the water, and floated in mid-air.

Ao Fu said: "Human, this is not the place to come, hurry up and leave!"

When Li Zimu saw the golden dragon, he thought that it was a five-clawed golden dragon.

Li Zimu trembled, a little unable to stand, and said, "Is Ah Yan here?"

Ao Fu saw that Li Zimu couldn't even stand, and said mockingly: "You can't even stand, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

Li Zimu picked up his sword and wanted to stand up on his own. But unfortunately, Li Zimu failed and fell down all of a sudden!