The chaos finally came to an end, and there were corpses everywhere, none of them intact, blood stained the earth, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, telling the story of the terrible situation here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The orphan of the Hundred Beast Villa, who is now a god worshipper, frowned when he saw that Ye Qingguan was also here, but after seeing the little snow lion beside him, he settled down.

"Ahem!" Ye Qingguan coughed twice, and the placket on his chest was soaked with blood.

Su Xiaobai looked at the sword blind man behind him who was healing Ye Qingguan's injuries, and said, "Senior, how is Brother Ye?"

The sword blind man shook his head with a somewhat ugly face, Ye Qingguan's stubborn illness was beyond his imagination, it didn't look like a disease in the world at all, nor was it an internal injury left by the war, it was more like a Dao injury, which was born and caused by the rejection of him by heaven and earth.

The huge body of the snow dragon lion also came over at this time, every step fell like the ground shook the mountain, the snow-white hair was not stained with blood, but the light in the eyes was a little dim, obviously this battle also cost it a lot.

The little snow lion ran to its feet at this time, whining and not knowing what to say, and finally seeing the snow dragon lion nodding, he turned his head and left excitedly, and after a while, he pulled something out of the dragon cave, and a rich fragrance suddenly wafted out, making the pores of Ye Qingguan's whole body relax.

"This is?!" Su Xiaobai looked at the thing in the little snow lion's mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was extremely excited.

It was a snow-white ginseng, only a few inches high, like a villain, even the facial features were clearly visible, as bright as jade, exuding a rich fragrance.

"Three-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng?!" Not to mention Su Xiaobai, even the sword blind man also showed a shocked face at this time, the look on his face was extremely covetous, if he took it, I was afraid that he was really not far from the first place in the world.

Ye Qingguan opened his eyes and looked at the little snow lion, his eyes were surprised, he didn't expect that he would get such a generous reward in the end, but he didn't expect it.

Looking up at the snow dragon lion again, Ye Qingguan took the three-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, but saw that its facial features were distorted, its face was sad, and its eyebrows were gloomy.

Ye Qingguan's heart moved, the three-hundred-year-old ginseng, its spirituality is beyond imagination, gathering the creation of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and giving birth to his own spiritual wisdom, which is extremely magical.

Looking at it like this, Ye Qingguan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt your foundation, just take some ginseng whiskers is enough." ”

Ginseng draws its essence from heaven and earth, and ginseng is the most essential place of ginseng, and the divinity contained in it is beyond imagination.

Hearing Ye Qingguan's words, Lao Shanshen's facial features changed suddenly, and he looked at him with some surprise.

Ye Qingguan didn't speak, just took a dozen ginseng whiskers, and put it on the ground, the old ginseng was almost human, seeing that what Ye Qingguan said was true, his expression was suddenly full of excitement, but Su Xiaobai complained: "With this old ginseng, your stubborn illness may be really good, why did you let it go?"

Ye Qingguan coughed a few times and said: "Uncle Thirteen often said before his death, everything has cause and effect, three hundred years old ginseng is not easy, it has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, if I really eat it, I am afraid that there will be a big cause and effect." Besides, my stubborn illness can only be slowed down, and a dozen ginseng tendrils are enough. ”

Su Xiaobai could only say nothing, but the old mountain ginseng did not leave for a long time, and finally struggled, and in Su Xiaobai's stunned eyes, he broke off one of his arms and handed it to Ye Qingguan.

Ye Qingguan looked at it, and said after a while: "Thank you." ”

"It's really a good person with a good reward!" said the blind sword man with some amusement.

The tide of beasts all over the mountains has dispersed, the snow dragon lion and the little snow lion have returned to the dragon cave, and Ye Qingguan and the three of them dug a cave not far away to meditate and rest, preparing to wait for Ye Qingguan to be completely well on the road.

Su Xiaobai sat in the cave, the beating firelight dyed his fair face red, and there was some sadness between his eyebrows.

He sighed in a low voice: "Today is the opening ceremony of Changbai Mountain, it must be very lively!"

The sword blind man sat on the side, also cultivating in Tuna, ignoring him.

After a while, Su Xiaobai sighed again: "These people originally went to Changbai Mountain to watch the ceremony, but now they all died here, and the whole army was wiped out, I don't know how the head of the family will deal with it?"

The sword blind man was finally impatiently argued, and said: "If you want to see it, you can see it, anyway, it's not far, it's not annoying to be crooked!"

Su Xiaobai was a little moved, but looking at Ye Qingguan, who was pale-faced next to him, he immediately dispelled this thought, and after pursing his lips, he also sat quietly and vomited.

More than 100 people died in this battle, none of them escaped alive, many of them are elders of the major sects, if it spreads out in a few days, it will definitely cause a big earth movement, I don't know what kind of waves it will set off, Changbai Mountain is at the opening ceremony today, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

But all this has nothing to do with Ye Qingguan, Jin Wuyu is in his mouth, and he takes it one by one, turning into a rich medicinal power and essence flowing all over his body, he can feel that his dry body is gradually filling, and the stubborn diseases on his body are also converging little by little.

I have to say that the three-hundred-year-old ginseng is really amazing, even a short ginseng whisker contains a huge amount of divine power, and after only refining two or three roots, Ye Qingguan feels that his internal strength has recovered, and it seems to have increased.

However, he didn't stop, today's battle made him feel his shortcomings, if there was no ancient sword, against the two elders of the Dragon and Tiger Peak, it would definitely be more than lucky.

Although his understanding of the sword is very high, his swordsmanship is extraordinary, and he can be comparable to many strong people of the older generation, but his internal strength is a shortcoming, after all, he has only been cultivating for ten years, and compared with those who have cultivated for forty or fifty years, there is always a gap.

A hundred years of ginseng can prolong life and make people's skills soar, not to mention three hundred years, Ye Qingguan plans to retreat here for a period of time, refine ginseng, control his stubborn diseases, and improve his cultivation by the way.

And the internal strength and vitality of the thirteenth uncle are raised in the ancient sword, he has inherited six or seven points over the years, if he fully accepts, his cultivation can also be much stronger, and he will encounter many disasters in the future, and he will not be as hole cards as he is today.

The bonfire was beating, reflecting Ye Qingguan's somewhat pale face, Xuan Gong was running, and the sound of gurgling water came from his body, which was the internal force flowing, washing his limbs and making his whole body comfortable.

The golden black jade was held in his mouth, and wisps of vitality essence flowed into his abdomen, curing his stubborn illness little by little.

Time passed slowly, and what they didn't know was that at this time, on Changbai Mountain, a major event was happening that was enough to shake the rivers and lakes.

Seventeen years of big dreams, Huijian opens the eyes of the sky!

The white-clothed Mu Lang, who had been sleeping in the Dusk Smoke Garden for seventeen years, opened his eyes on this day, and everyone knew that he had received the inheritance of the Taibai Sword Immortal, and he dreamed of a thousand autumns in his sleep, and after countless reincarnations, he opened his eyes in one day, and his cultivation was stronger than twenty years ago.

The sunset sank into the mountains, and the entire Changbai Mountain suddenly fell into darkness, and in the wild mountains and forests, there were occasional beast roars, startling countless birds.

Knock! Knock!

In this quiet night, suddenly a strange sound sounded, Ye Qingguan and the three of them opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other and walked out of the cave, and saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives!