"Boy, you have been caught in the palm of my golden toad, and if there is no antidote within seven days, you will surely die. Elder Jin showed a grim smile: "If you are willing to submit to me, I will immediately detoxify you." ”

"Dreaming!" Wumeng clutched his chest and said with difficulty, "I am going to die! As he spoke, he dragged his long sword and staggered towards the two.

"Master, since he is so ignorant of lifting, just let me kill him!" After the man in black finished speaking, he walked towards Wumeng step by step with a fierce smile: "Go to death!" The man in black suddenly sped up.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Dreamless, only to see him quickly grab Dreamless at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and then disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly turned his head and prepared to chase after him.

"Stop chasing! You can't catch up with him. Elder Jin said lightly, "Just let them fend for themselves!"

The man in black thought about it, now that the Wuwei faction is left with Wushuang and Wumeng, and Wumeng has been poisoned again, and then Wushuang will be the only one left, as for those ordinary disciples, there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

"Master, what will he do? The man in black pointed to Wu Nian in the distance.

Elder Jin stroked a few vague beards, pondered for a moment, and said, "Heal him, he will be a member of our Lotus God Sect in the future." ”

"Master, I know what to do. ”

Elder Jin nodded in satisfaction and disappeared into the square, while the man in black stayed behind to heal Wu Nian.

When the Rat King came to Qianshan, he happened to meet Wushuang and other Wuwei disciples on the road.

Frostless learns that the Rat King has come to help Wuwei, so she tells the Rat King where they are going, and entrusts the Rat King to bring Mumeng to the place they say.

After the Rat King took Wumeng away, he ran all the way, and ran for about ten miles to a small farm yard.

The courtyard was quiet outside, and there was no one, but the room inside was billowing white smoke.

"Brother Wushuang! Sister Wushuang should be inside. The Rat King said as he pointed to the thatched hut in front of him.

Wumeng nodded, he has been here before, this family's surname is Li, their son is cultivating in Wuwei, and Wumeng took that disciple up the mountain at the beginning.

"Senior sister, I'm dreamless. Dream shouted as he walked.

The people in the house heard the movement, and then the door was opened, and a young man about the same age as Bai Xichen walked out quickly. This is Li Moheng, who was brought up the mountain by Wumeng at the beginning, because he is an outer disciple, so he has no Taoist number.

Seeing that the person who came was dreamless, Li Moheng hurriedly opened the fence and greeted him.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Looking at the bloodstains on Wumeng's body, Li Moheng stepped forward to help Wumeng and asked.

"I'm fine!" Wumeng shook his head, and then asked, "How is your Senior Brother Wuchen?"

When Wumeng asked Bai Xichen, Li Moheng suddenly looked sad: "Senior Brother Wuchen, he ......"

Hearing this, Wumeng's body trembled slightly, and he endured the wound and accelerated his pace.

"Senior Brother Wumeng!" In addition to Wushuang and Bai Xichen in the house, there was also a disciple in the room.

As if he hadn't heard, Wumeng staggered to the side of the bed, looked at Bai Xichen who was lying down and asked, "Senior sister, junior brother......"

Halfway through Wumeng's words, he was interrupted by Wushuang's cry.

"How could it be...... How could this be...... "Wumeng's eyes were red, and he hurriedly probed Bai Xichen's snort with his hand, and when he found that Bai Xichen was no longer breathing, he couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, and cried bitterly: "No! you'll be fine, you'll be fine." ”

Wumeng seemed unwilling to accept this fact, so he hurriedly helped Bai Xichen up again, probed his pulse with his hand, and then injected spiritual power into his body, but no matter what method he used, Bai Xichen never woke up.

At this time, Wumeng had lost his mind, and pulled the disciple beside him, shook him and said, "You tell me! This is not true, is it?"

Seeing Bai Xichen and Wumeng like this, Li Mochou and the others were also very uncomfortable.

"Senior brother, mourn!"

"No! that's certainly not true. Dream Dreamless yelled, covered his ears and stumbled out.

Seeing this, Li Moheng and the others hurriedly chased out.

Looking at the motionless Bai Xichen, the eyes of the rat king bean were also moist, although he was a monster, but his heart was very kind.

"Sister Wushuang! "Sister Wushuang!" The Rat King stepped forward and comforted Wushuang: "My life was given by Brother Wuchen." Saying that, the Rat King suddenly stretched out his hand and designated the heavens: "I, the Rat King, swear to the heavens! If I am in this world for one day, I will fight against the Lotus God Cult to the end until I die!"

At this time, the face of the Rat King looked unusually fierce, and this appearance should not be what a child of a few years old should have.

"Let him be quiet for a while!" Frostless wiped away his tears and walked out of the house with the Rat King.

At night, under the persuasion of several people, the mood of Dreamless and Frostless finally calmed down.

After discussing with Wushuang, Wumeng decided to wait for Wufeng to come back and then bury Bai Xichen.

Since Wufeng was still far away in Qingzhou, and he didn't know what was happening at home, it would be troublesome if Wufeng suddenly returned to Qianshan by himself, so after discussion, Wumeng asked the Rat King to accompany Li Moheng to Qingzhou to pick up Wufeng.

......

Netherworld.

On Huangquan Road, Bai Xichen was slowly drifting towards the Nai He Bridge. At this time, he had too much reluctance and concern in his heart, and when he thought of his father and sister, he began to sob.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and his body drifted to the grass on the side of the road with the strong wind.

An old man dressed in shabby clothes beckoned to him and motioned for him to come in.

Bai Xichen was puzzled, but he still followed the old man's meaning, and his body fell to the ground and got into the grass.

"Old man, what are you hiding here, why don't you cross the bridge. ”

The old man smiled kindly, the reason why he called Bai Xichen in was because Bai Xichen looked very much like one of his friends when he was young. Seeing that he died at such a young age, the old man, out of curiosity, wanted to find out how he died.

"What are you laughing at? Why don't we cross the bridge together? Maybe we can be brothers or something in the next life." ”

The old man stroked his white beard and pretended to be mysterious: "You touch me!"

"Perverted!" Bai Xichen was about to get up and leave, when he heard the old man say, "The old man is not dead yet!"

Hearing this, Bai Xichen paused, and hurriedly squatted down and touched the old man's arm: "Hey! There is actually a temperature!" Bai Xichen was shocked: "Then how did you come to this ......" The old man's incident subverted Bai Xichen's perception of yin and yang.

"Let's not mention the old man. The old man waved his hand and stroked his beard again: "Little doll, how did you die?"

At the mention of this, Bai Xichen instantly became sad, but he still told the old man about Qianshan from beginning to end.

Hearing the matter of Wuwei destroying the door, the old man's face changed greatly, but it was only for a moment, Bai Xichen did not see it.

"The Lotus Divine Sect has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that the world is going to be in chaos again. The old man's face suddenly became serious, as if he knew something.