In the dilapidated compound, there were thirteen monks of all ages, young and old, and He Miaomiao looked at their sluggish and desperate faces, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

The old monk is the oldest, and his cultivation is also the highest, and the other twelve people all call him Huang Lao, seeing that he returned with a foundation building monk, a moment of hope flashed on his face, but when he heard that He Miaomiao was not the one who sent the supplies, his expression returned to his original state again.

That kind of demeanor is the sluggishness of being numb to all people and things in the world, returning to calm after despair, and honestly waiting for death.

Huang Lao invited He Miaomiao to the stone table in the hospital, took out a worn-out white teapot from the shelf on the side, wiped it slightly with his sleeve, and blew the thin dust on it before carefully placing it on the table.

He staggered to his feet, wanting to go to the well on the side to get water, and He Miaomiao saw that Lao Huang and everyone in this courtyard no longer even had the ability to use spiritual power.

"You sit down, you don't have to be busy. He Miaomiao looked at all this, and felt indescribably sad in her heart.

But she couldn't say anything nice, and her heart was so cold and hard that she forgot how to give warmth.

In the face of those false people, she can easily say praise and flattery against her will, and even begged for mercy with false feelings in order to save her life. But looking at these former monks in the courtyard, she couldn't even say a word of comfort.

It's too cheap.

In the face of life and death, all good words and good words seem so useless.

She could only ask Lao Huang to stop being busy for her, and not to drag the copy of the body that was about to run out of life, to pour tea and water for her.

"Sit down, I'm just asking about the city, you... What's going on?"

Lao Huang looked at He Miaomiao silently, seeing that she was not polite, her young face was full of solemnity, and her eyes were still full of sadness, so she put her mind at ease and walked back to the stone table with heavy steps.

He bowed to He Miaomiao before he sat down opposite and told him about what had happened in Huaquan City.

Sixteen years ago, the Tongxuan Cave Heaven was closed, and Nian Youlan won the Boundary Breaking Bead and left, although the remaining monks regretted it, they still had to continue to live.

Only Yao Lao and Wei Changfeng, who have been planning for many years, are a little crazy under the shock of their hearts.

Especially Yao Lao, before the opening of the cave, he was a little suspicious and chattering, and Nian Youlan's betrayal and loss of the opportunity to go to the outside world made him almost go mad.

The strength of Jindan Consummation is already terrifying, and the Jindan Consummation who has gone crazy and the Jindan Consummation who is furious against Shang Shang has made Lingnan in crisis everywhere.

Huaquan City, where Yiyuan Pavilion is located, is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Yao Lao and Wei Changfeng's battlefield kept shifting, and when they reached the top of Huaquan City, Wei Changfeng was already furious, and the double swords were even more terrifying than the last siege.

The formation in the city is in the city lord's mansion, and only Yao Lao and Nian Youlan can activate it, and as a result, the city without the protection of the formation, as well as the low-level monks inside, are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and dozens or hundreds of people have fallen in an instant.

"Alas... I don't know if the predecessors have seen the Wei family attack the city, compared to the big battle sixteen years ago, it can be called a little fun. ”

"I've seen the siege of the city, and that time there were also heavy casualties, and the stumps of low-level monks in the suburbs were everywhere, I really can't imagine how the crazy two ... How heartbroken. ”

He Miaomiao gritted her teeth a little in the end, she knew that she was not a good person, she was not a soft-hearted person, she was selfish in most cases, and her intelligence was also used to plan for herself. But no matter how many times she saw such a tragic scene, she had an unbearable anger.

How Yan Xin took essence and blood to practice, such as Wei Changfeng and Yao Lao's desperate fighting, made the hatred in her heart even worse.

"Hehe, isn't it just crazy. When Lao Huang talked about the two of them, he naturally didn't have the awe that he had when he talked about the high-ranking monks, and there was some hatred in his cloudy eyes that was more exposed than He Miaomiao's.

"We lost family and friends, lost our shop business, lost the small courtyard we had lived in for many years, and even... Lost the ability to use spiritual power. ”

"Our meridian dantian all had cracks at that time, and our predecessors also knew that the pill was precious, where did we have the spirit stone to buy the pill for a half-dead person?"

"What's more, Miao Dan Pavilion was annexed and Yiyuan Pavilion was destroyed, we just wanted to buy it, but we couldn't find a place to buy it. With such an injury, even the city did not dare to come out, so he could only stay here and wait for death. ”

"Sixteen years ago, many of us were the same cultivators as our predecessors..."Lao Huang suddenly choked up as he spoke, his emotions were excited, and his whole body seemed to tremble.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he became calm and numb again in his sighs, and the courtyard fell silent for a moment, and the other twelve monks sat under the half-leaking eaves of the roof, looking at the ground in a daze.

These people, the youngest is only fifteen or sixteen, and the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining, due to the injuries in their bodies, their cultivation cannot catch up with the speed at which their spiritual power is dispersed.

The rest are all monks in their thirties, or about the same age as He Miaomiao, but their cultivation is only in the middle and late stages of qi refining, and they can't tell that they were foundation building monks in the past.

They didn't react when they heard Lao Huang's words, and their eyelids didn't want to lift, as if for them, those were already a distant dream.

"Alas... If it weren't for the relief of Senior Li and Senior Bai of Qingyun City, we would have died long ago. I just don't know what happened to Qingyun City, and no one has been here for three months. ”

He Miaomiao's hands tightened, one surnamed Li and the other surnamed Bai, except for Xiao Jiang and Mu He, there will be no one else!

If they had made up their minds to help, they would not have given up easily, something big must have happened!

He Miaomiao's consciousness moved, and he turned out the small number of pills in the storage bag, as well as the last eight blood bead fruits that could treat meridian injuries, and motioned for Lao Huang to put it away.

"I really don't have many pills, and they are all second-order, you break them and take them with water, although they are not helpful to the injury, they can at least prolong the lifespan. This spiritual fruit is a thing that leads to the heavens of the Xuandong Cave, which can cure the wounds of the meridians, but the medicine is violent, so you need to be cautious when taking it. ”

"Tsukidan, I'm not going to be useful, if there's a chance... Anyway, you can arrange it yourself. ”

"These pills of Jiuqing Ning Xin Pill are unintentionally obtained by my experience, and they have the effect of clearing the heart and calming the mind, but they also need to be taken lightly. ”

He Miaomiao was restrained when she took the pills, and there were not many medicine bottles on her body, and she took a small number of them scattered, she still felt that it was of little help, but in a blink of an eye, Lao Huang was already in tears.

She didn't want to play the role of a savior anymore, there wasn't much she could do, and no matter how grateful she was, she felt even more sad in her heart.

"Don't put away the things, I will go to Qingyun City to see the situation, if there is really a big thing, you can only insist on it again, if there is no big thing, I will definitely ask them to send the things." ”

After He Miaomiao finished speaking, regardless of Lao Huang's gratitude, she went straight to the flying sword and flew away in the direction of Qingyun City. 10