The rain in early summer gradually increased, and when Chen Muyan woke up, the sky was already bright and rainy.

Meng Lao's breathing on the bed was much stronger, but Chen Muyan couldn't be relieved, this time he and Sister Yun had done their best, although after Meng Lao woke up, his body would definitely be better than before he passed out, but he could only stay in the world for three or five months at most......

Unless, you can find the life-sustaining pill that has been recorded in the classics - Chen Muyan's heart was shocked, the pill can't be refined, but those herbs can be boiled into a medicinal soup according to the preparation method of traditional Chinese medicine, Meng Lao is not a cultivator, and the medicinal soup should be enough to treat Meng Lao's condition! It's just a medicinal herb that needs to be used, I don't know if I can find it......

The true qi in his body is almost gone, and Sister Yun - before, at the last critical moment, he had already noticed that the last wisp of true qi conveyed by Sister Yun was like a gossamer, and after stopping the operation, he took Sister Yun, who was lying on his back, into his arms, and fell asleep himself.

Chen Muyan probed Sister Yun's veins, and it was immediately like a thunderbolt on a sunny day - Sister Yun's true qi was gone, and it was exhausted......

Looking at Sister Yun who was sleeping in his arms, he was only distressed at this time - this was Sister Yun, she never thought about herself, everything was for him......

The consequence of the depletion of true qi can be either a decline in cultivation that will take many days of cultivation to replenish, or a total loss of cultivation, or damage to the foundation of cultivation, or even more so a loss of life...... Although Sister Yun seems to be safe in life, she is different from others - mental illness is a worldwide problem, and there is no way to cure it with Chen Muyan's past cultivation, and in the end, she still thinks that she can cultivate to a certain level or heal herself, but this time, I don't know if there will be other injuries......

......

Saturday, May 13. Yesterday morning, Chen Muyan saw that Meng Lao was about to wake up, so he took Lu Yiyun back to his house, and almost thirty hours passed, and the woman was still asleep, without the slightest sign of waking up.

"Are you being restrained by your own numerology again?" His heart shook for a while, Chen Muyan knew that Sister Yun was indeed involved by herself this time, but the immortal cultivator's understanding of the causal cycle of the Heavenly Dao was naturally different from ordinary people, and he was vaguely aware of it......

On the night of his eighteenth birthday, he was thinking -- why did God give himself the fate of being an orphan before he became an adult? Mu Yu and Yan Yan protected him from being killed, and then his uncle and aunt were killed, and he couldn't figure out what -- was it man-made? Or was it providential? If it was providence, why?

In the old book, it is said that the heavens cannot be violated, and when I was in school, the textbooks said: Man will conquer the heavens.

The former is awe, and the latter is faith!

And in front of the sky, people are indeed insignificant, although immortal cultivators claim to fight against the sky, but the most feared and feared by immortal cultivators is God......

The remoteness of the heavens is destined to be nothing more than a few meaningless slogans to think about now! And although cultivators are fighting for their lives with the heavens, they often have to follow the way of heaven......

If God really let him come here--then Chen Muyan's-

He was suddenly shocked -- Chen Muyan -- himself, Mu Yu, Yan Yan? His surname was added to the names of Mu Yu and Yan Yan, so that he could live with the affection of the two and the obsession of the two? Is this the will of heaven?

The bottom of the lake saved his own space, as well as the possible passage; when he woke up, it was just when the Blue Temple Lake was about to be developed, and Sister Yun learned the news and came to him; the two companies that were going to develop the Blue Temple Lake happened to have a great relationship with him, and he just thought of using this place as the foundation of the sect...... Under the sunset, the seemingly ordinary but not ordinary grandmother......

Is this a coincidence? Why are names, times, places, and people so coincidental?

"Those who achieve great things should listen more, watch more, think more, and plan everything before acting!" This is a famous quote excerpted by Chen Muyan when he faced life alone, and he followed this word and acted most of the time. However, most of what has been done in the past and what has been done in recent days has to be done...... He had never shirked his responsibilities, but fate forced him to think about it again.

"If one day, you can really stand in front of heaven and ask for justice!"

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, a team of policemen came straight to the small courtyard.

"Looking for me, your identity has been revealed?" Chen Muyan's heart sank, and his divine sense probed again--there were no cultivators! He let go of his worries, if his identity was exposed, he didn't think it would be these ordinary people who came.

"Tom-"

A big foot kicked open the door, and in a flash, several pistols were pointed at him.

For the muzzle of the black hole, Chen Muyan is not as sensitive as some people, but he is also very disgusted, but the situation is not helping, his eyes flashed coldly, and he sighed secretly, now he is just an ordinary person, the most important thing is that he needs the identity of this ordinary person, shook his head and said:

"Go out and talk, there's a sick person in the bed!" he said, getting up and walking towards the door.

"Don't move!" a young policeman in his early twenties had just finished scolding the gunmen, and the other two policemen rushed up.

"Search warrant, arrest warrant?" Since childhood, Chen Muyan has not regarded the police uncle as his own uncle, although he is not disgusted, but he has no good feelings, even if he can only show the side of ordinary people, not everyone can provoke for no reason, he knows very well that it is impossible to be involved in illegal crimes with his current identity, if he says it well, he will not hesitate to cooperate with an attitude, if he really wants to be indiscriminate, he has to expose some abilities.

With spiritual pressure in that faint voice, coupled with the oppression of consciousness, several policemen were dizzy at the same time, and looked at each other, all of them were a little confused.

"Wait a minute!" The black-faced middle-aged policeman who looked like the leader spoke up, when he was transferred from the county seat to this small place, it was because he didn't know how to read words and feelings, gains and losses, and it wasn't until he worked for more than ten years that he knew a little, and his position was only promoted for two years, and he was more cautious than ordinary people -- there were only two possibilities for the calm of the suspect in front of him, the first was a habitual offender with strong anti-reconnaissance ability, and the other was that he did not commit a crime, and there was also a backstage. Either way, it's not something that can be done with a single roar.

Chen Muyan also breathed a big sigh of relief, he really didn't want to do it until he had to.

......

When he was young, several people walked out of the bedroom, and the black-faced middle-aged policeman squeezed out a smile and said:

"Hello, it's Chen Muyan! I'm Xiong Shiliang, deputy director of the Qihu Town Police Station, and I have a case that I need to ask you to go to the police station, and I ask you to cooperate with the investigation. ”

Director Xiong's attitude was quite normal, Chen Muyan nodded and said:

"There is no problem with cooperation, and there is no problem with going to the office, but I have a patient here, and no one takes care of her, so I have to wait for her to wake up before I can go with you. ”

"What so much nonsense, let you go, you are there, is it possible that you still want to resist arrest?" shouted the young policeman before.

Chen Muyan's eyes shot straight at the man who spoke with a wisp of spiritual pressure—

"Look-" The young policeman's eyes widened, and although everyone could guess the rest of the words, he was unusually timid under the coldness in the eyes of the suspect in front of him.

"I'm afraid not!" Director Xiong raised his hand to stop the young policeman's impulse, shook his head and said: "It is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the investigation, and we can give you a patient in your family—"

"You smell of her perfume—" The phone's ringtone was quite personal, and immediately interrupted Director Xiong's words.

"Hello, Director Fan!"

"Old Xiong, that Chen Muyan, someone above has spoken, if there is no evidence, we can't move. ”

"But the deceased was a foreigner, and the only people who had enmity with him were these two people. ”

"Old Xiong, you haven't understood yet, someone has spoken!" The tone on the phone became a little heavier and said: "Besides, how do you know that Fan San only has these two enemies, what if his former enemies are looking for them?"

"But the strangeness of the dead—"

"Okay, I'll say it again, it's up there!" The voice on the phone became impatient: "Close!"

......

The police left, and Chen Muyan heard all the contents of Director Xiong's phone, and he also heard the information in it - first, Fan San died, second, he became a suspect, but there was no evidence, and third, someone called to help him!

"Who could be helping?" Chen Muyan was confused, Zhao Baoping shouldn't have that ability, and Lu Feng shouldn't know......

As for the others, he was suddenly shocked: Could it be that some old people have found him? But if you want to talk about old people, there will be more enemies, and there are only a handful of people yourself......