Chapter Eighty-Three: Mustard Grass

For Yuezhang's matter, Yu Sheng didn't think so much, the only thing he was thinking about now was to heal Chongming Bird's injury as soon as possible, the severity of Chongming Bird's injury was still above his expectations, not to mention flying, he couldn't even stand steadily, Yu Sheng simply put it into the spirit beast bag, but of course, when facing the fog in front of him, he was instantly dumbfounded.

At that moment, a disc jumped into his hand out of nowhere.

"You want to show me the way?" Yu Sheng's expression couldn't help but be happy, the disc rolled in his hand and jumped into the air, suddenly opened his huge mouth and took a deep breath, his whole body was like a leather ball, five feet in size, floating softly in the air.

Although Yu Sheng was surprised, he was so anxious that he jumped on the "ball", and the ball instantly sank down three points, but it was still floating in the air, but the speed of progress was really not complimentary, and it was not even as fast as Yu Sheng, but Yu Sheng was still in a state of exhaustion, and it was a miracle that he could persist until now.

Fortunately, although the "ball" is slow, it is floating in the air, which can bypass the restrictions of the terrain and avoid many detours, and Yusheng can also take this opportunity to recover his strength.

Unlike monks meditating or swallowing pills, Yu Sheng only needs to wait, during which he sees a scorched black on his chest, Yu Sheng is really a little heartbroken, Qing Jin, who has always been invulnerable, is now almost destroyed, and I don't know what spell the other party used, but on the other hand, thinking about Yue Zhang's strength, Qing Jin can withstand a blow, which is also a big surprise to him.

When Yu Sheng thought about it, he didn't find that the body of the ball under his buttocks was getting smaller and smaller, and finally he hadn't come out of the clouds, and had returned to the shape of a disc, so he could only stop and take another breath, so several times, most of the time before he walked out of the clouds, and the scene in front of him was the Zawang Mountain that he was familiar with, and not far away was the Zifeng where Tianji Pavilion was located.

I thought that the disc would be goodbye, but after some communication, Yu Sheng showed a strange look, staring at the disc over and over again, for fear that the other party would have some conspiracy, after all, he had seen the temperament of this thing before......

"Your name is mustard grass...... Do you really want to follow me?" Yu Sheng's eyes flickered, his expression was suspicious, and when he saw the other party nodding, he pulled out a filament from the opening of his chest, and the mustard grass "bitten" the filament very cooperatively, and was tied to his waist by Yu Sheng.

He was familiar with the road here, and his physical strength had almost recovered halfway, and he no longer needed the other party's guidance at all, Yusheng took a deep breath, ran and jumped all the way, and went straight to where Akiyama was.

Autumn Mountain old autumn tung under the willow boy, the boy is sitting cross-legged, seems to be in the closing of the recuperation, a piece of tung leaves without warning by the wind blown down, slowly floated to the eyes of the drifter, the boy's eyes suddenly opened, unhurriedly stretched out two fingers to clamp the tung leaves, careful observation will find that between its two fingers there is a faint flash of spiritual light, the original weight of a thousand pounds of tung leaves, was firmly sandwiched between his fingers, as if just ordinary leaves.

Liutong stacked the paulownia leaves on the red cloth beside him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he saw that on his index finger, a cut was made at some point, and a drop of blood slowly dripped down.

"Strange...... Why have you been restless in the past two days......" Liutong muttered softly, and two Akiyama disciples happened to pass by.

"Senior Brother, why would Senior Brother Liutong do this kind of work here?" asked a disciple who had walked away before glancing back.

"Don't you know? Senior Brother Liutong privately guaranteed that he gave the Chongming Bird under the mountain to the kid named Yusheng, and the master punished him for harvesting the leaves here!"

"How can it be under the mountain?" and give it to someone else?"

"Hey...... Senior brother, you have just started, and there are some things you don't know yet, but all our old disciples in Akiyama are so taboo about the heavy bird under the mountain that they don't talk about, but as a senior brother to teach new disciples, I will make an exception today!"

"Ahh

............

Liutong looked at the two disciples who had already walked away casually, and was about to close his eyes, but found a figure running wildly in the distance, it was Yusheng.

"Senior Brother Yu, why are you so flustered?" Liutong's eyes wandered behind Yu Sheng, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, and his heart couldn't help but burst.

Yu Sheng took a breath and arched his hand and said, "Ask Senior Brother to save the Chongming Bird!"

Liutong stood up with a "rub", his immature face was covered with a layer of clouds, and when he saw the spirit beast bag on Yusheng's waist, he said with a serious face: "This is not the place to talk, you come with me!"

The two walked to a remote place, and the wandering boy asked eagerly, "What's wrong with the duplicate name bird?"

Yu Sheng didn't speak, he untied the spirit beast bag on his waist with a look of shame, and the huge body of Chongming Bird instantly appeared in front of the two of them, it was just lying on the ground, and it seemed to be conscious, when the wandering boy looked at a big hole in his chest, his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.

"Chongming Bird is like this, it is all the reason for Yu, the senior brother wants to kill or chop, the fish will never frown, just ask the senior brother to save his life!" Yu Sheng said, and the big gift was added.

Seeing this, Liutong's expression eased a lot, whether Yusheng was sincere or not, he knew at a glance, and shook his head with a heavy face: "I can't save it...... Unless ......"

The fairy tale paused for a moment, then suddenly shook his head again, and did not go on, but Yusheng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Unless what?!"

Liutong looked at Yu Sheng, who had a firm face, and then at Chongming Bird, who was in danger, and his expression was complicated.

"There are a total of five Chongming birds on my Autumn Mountain, only this one is extremely special, born not to be treated by other Chongming birds, the other four, all have the strength of the fifth order, and it was born with a crippled talent, the other Chongming birds all have three tails, only it has only one tail, in addition to flying, even the strength of the foundation is not enough, so it will be snubbed by the group, and even considered a freak, expelled from the group, and inhabits the mountain, because the Chongming Bird is one of the mountain beasts that I am proud of in Akiyama, few disciples of this mountain are willing to mention this one, perhaps...... Maybe they also think that this heavy bird is a shame for us Akiyama......"

"Senior brother told me this, what does it have to do with saving it?" Yu Sheng's face was slightly cold.

Liutong knew that Yu Sheng was not targeting him, and sighed: "If you want to save it, there are only other Chongming birds, do you know how difficult it is?"

Yu Sheng didn't seem to understand the other party's words, gritted his teeth and said, "Dare to ask Senior Brother, where are the other Chongming Birds now?"

Liutong was stunned, looked at Yu Sheng with some distraction, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I think it is the most correct choice I have ever made to deliver it to you, you come with me!"

Yusheng followed, and soon came to a meadow valley, strange is the autumn mountain full of golden eyes, there is such a vigorous place, in the whole valley, in addition to the tender grass, there are only four lonely towering paulownia trees, and these paulownia trees, also vigorous, green leaves, no variegation.