Chapter One Hundred and One
The man's eyes were slightly open from the slime, revealing gray pupils that looked like he was blind.
But it was these gray eyes, when he saw Shen Xingluo standing on the side, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to think of something.
The bony hand struggled to lift up, moving fingers towards her, and a bellows-like sound came out of his throat.
The person in front of him was already so thin that he didn't look like a human at all, but like a soft slug.
But from his body, Shen Xingluo inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.
So she boldly walked over.
"Ahh
"You, you...... Third Senior Brother!" Shen Xingluo exclaimed in surprise and half-knelt on the ground, "You are the Third Senior Brother?"
It has been almost ten years since he left the third apprentice of Fei Daojun, the third senior brother of Shen Xingluo, and Ye Junxiu, who went out to practice and find a breakthrough in the Great Perfection of the Foundation.
Everyone thought that he was in retreat somewhere, cultivating and breaking through the bottleneck. When he reappears in Xuanxiao Gate one day, he will already be a handsome Jindan real person.
In everyone's expectation and discussion, the concept that the third senior brother appeared again as Jindan Zhenren had been deeply imprinted in Shen Xingluo's mind.
So even though Shen Xingluo's age was still very young when Ye Junxiu left, her memory of the third senior brother was very deep.
"Third Senior Brother, how could you ...... It's like this?" Shen Xingluo looked at him, wanted to touch him but didn't dare, and couldn't help but tear up.
"Hmm," Ye Junxiu raised his face slightly, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat.
"Don't worry, I'll clean it up for you first. Shen Xingluo said as he wet a cleansing technique to help Ye Junxiu clean up his body.
After that, he took out the green jade spirit gourd, which was filled with the spiritual spring water in the Huixin Spring in the mountain behind the dust palace in recent years, which was clear and translucent, and contained aura.
Ye Jun's thin skin could almost be seen under the skin, and as soon as he came into contact with the spiritual spring water, he immediately felt a burst of coolness. The skin is like a dry riverbed, greedily sucking spring water, and the redness gradually fades in color.
Shen Xingluo saw that there was no longer a "snort" sound in his throat, so he took a Ziyang Pill and put it in his mouth.
Ye Junxiu was so embarrassed because the spiritual power in his body was almost absorbed by the Ant Demon King.
At this time, with the nourishment of Ziyang Pill, the depleted spiritual veins slowly filled, no longer dry and tight, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Shen Xingluo hurriedly fed him another Ziyang Pill.
Ye Junxiu, who had been replenished by aura, just lay on the ground and breathed slowly.
When pranayama is most taboo to be disturbed by the outside world, Shen Xingluo simply stood up, walked around, and began to carefully look at this place that had been covered with excrement for I don't know how many years.
This is supposed to be the main hall of the temple, and there is a lot of space. The top of the dome hall is inlaid with many shiny objects, like a starry sky with thousands of stars, and people stand under the starry sky and look very small.
There was not a single crack in the walls around it, as if it were a whole huge stone, no, perhaps it would be more accurate to call it a mountain, polished, and painted with blue-gold paint.
The lines are immature and distorted, like a child's handwriting, but each pattern can be seen clearly and vividly, so that people can recognize what is drawn at a glance.
Shen Xingluo was on tiptoe, and his body was as light as Yan Fei to the wall on the right.
There are four huge paintings on this wall, the first of which is a mountain plain.
Groups of people either gather around a campfire or carry their prey and sing and dance. Among them, there are some strange "people" whose appearance is very different from that of human beings, and these strange "people" look no different from demon cultivators, but they can feel at a glance that they are not demon cultivators.
They get along very well with humans, and they don't seem to have any dislike for each other.