The rickety old man put down the basket and came to the first stone pavilion, carefully picked up the xylophone with his left hand, waved his right hand on the stone table, and the thousands of small characters engraved on it were immediately smoothed out, and the old man looked respectful and came to the courtyard with the xylophone in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The rickety old man hooked the tie of the back basket with one foot, stepped lightly on the ground with one foot, and immediately floated up with the back basket, as if he was a fairy in the legend of soaring clouds and mist.

The jade-faced boy's eyes shone with a faint lustful light, and he also put down the basket like the rickety old man, came to the second stone pavilion, carefully put away the flute, and wiped his right hand on the table, and the original incomplete music score was suddenly zeroed.

After doing all this, the jade-faced boy sniffed the remaining girl's fragrance in the air, and a pair of talking eyes looked at the crack in Yang Heng's courtyard with a slight burning eye, and after a while, the jade-faced boy finally disappeared into the clouds above his head like a rickety old man.

It seems that these people have come and gone, as if ordinary people are rushing to the market, but Yang Heng has fainted, and he has no idea about it, and when he woke up, it was already in the stone room where he first woke up in the secret realm of Yulin.

The light still shone in through the window overhead, and everything in the stone room was the same, however, the pretty and lovely girl in front of the bed had been replaced by a short old lady, Yang Heng's heart was sour, and he struggled to get up and get out of bed, bowing down to the old lady, wanting to speak, but he couldn't cry.

Rolling hot tears flowed out of his eyes, flowed through his haggard face, and finally dripped on the cold ground of the stone room, and the tears were cold in an instant, but it was Yang Heng's heart that was even colder, his fists were already clenched, and he trembled because he was too hard.

"Hey!" The old lady was also haggard, and in a short period of time, the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old, her face was full of furrows, and she was about to catch up with Li Changling's appearance when he soared, she sighed lightly, helped Yang Heng up, and choked up: "Child, you get up!"

Yang Heng sat back on the stone bed, grabbed the eaves of the bed with both hands, and the stone chips flew because he was too hard, it seemed that only in this way could he slightly relieve the self-blame and grief in his heart, suddenly, he wiped away his tears, grabbed the old lady's hand, and asked: "Senior, where is Xiaoyu, Yang Heng is going to see her!"

"Hey!" Looking at the grief-stricken but pretending to be strong face of the young man in front of her, the old lady sighed in her heart, got up and walked towards the outside of the stone room, Yang Heng followed the old lady in a daze, and walked for a long time, and came to a red stone room full of heat.

In the stone room, Xiaoyu was dressed in green, lying quietly on the red stone bed, her expression was so peaceful, her long eyelashes were so playful and cute, as if she was asleep, Yang Heng's heart stirred violently, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The old lady patted Yang Heng on the shoulder and asked, "Child, what happened to you, and how did Xiaoyu become like this?"

Hearing this, Yang Heng was shocked, only to feel dizzy and about to faint, the old lady immediately jumped up, and pressed Yang Heng's eyebrows with one thumb, Yang Heng immediately felt a soft warm current flowing through his mind, and the feeling of dizziness was suddenly empty.

"Thank you, senior!" After Yang Heng thanked him, he immediately told him how Xiaoyu called him to the secret room, how to open a new secret room, and how to find the purple and green double swords in the secret room, and the words left by the South China Sea Immortal, and finally how to use the jade pendant to open the crack leading to the courtyard.

And the discovery in the courtyard, and the promotion from eating peaches, to his memory score, and how he found the gap, how he met the monster with red eyes, and how he suddenly appeared in the ice room, and the ice coffin in the ice room, the boy in the ice coffin, etc., all told the old lady.

The old lady listened quietly, her brows furrowed more and more, at this time, after listening to Yang Heng's narration, combined with the old lady's own field investigation behind, the old lady had already guessed the truth of the matter in her heart.

But she still needed some confirmation, so she asked Yang Heng again: "Child, do you know where the exotic flowers and plants, xylophones, flutes, music scores, and green swords in the courtyard have gone?"

She remembered that when she rescued Xiaoyu from the courtyard, she obviously saw the strange flowers and plants all over the courtyard, as well as the green sword that fell to the ground, but when she settled Xiaoyu and returned to the courtyard, the strange flowers and plants only had a circle around Yang Heng, and the green sword was gone!

Yang Heng looked at Xiaoyu in a daze after finishing speaking, and only after a long time did he shake his head, indicating that he didn't know, the old lady's expression became more and more solemn, she had already gone to the ice room to check, with her realm of the third-grade martial emperor, she couldn't find any valuable clues at the scene.

This shows that the young man lying in the ice coffin in Yang Heng's mouth is very likely to be a master of the realm of Martial Emperor, a Martial Emperor-level master who looks like a teenager, is this possible?

Of course, it is possible that for her, who is already a martial emperor, she knows no less than three ways to rejuvenate and rejuvenate, if the young man is really a master of the level of the Martial Emperor, it is normal to be able to rejuvenate.

It's just that what the old lady can't understand is that if that young man is really a master at the level of the Martial Emperor, if that young man really uses the purple sword to absorb Xiaoyu Yang Qi, then he can completely absorb Yang Heng's Yang Qi through the purple sword, even if Yang Heng has not touched the purple sword!

Therefore, why did that young man choose to inhale Xiaoyu's yang energy instead of inhaling Yang Heng's yang energy, which was obviously better, which made the old grandmother very confused, she knew that Yang Heng was an extremely rare golden mean, and he would have the immortal bliss of the past and the present, it can be said that no one in this world will have better yang energy than Yang Heng!

If the young man wants to be resurrected, absorbing Yang Heng's yang energy will be of great benefit to the young man, but the young man did not do it, there must be a reason for this, and the old lady probably thought of several reasons, but none of them guessed correctly, which directly led to a series of tragic events later.

Under the pressure of confusion in her heart, the old lady patted Yang Heng on the shoulder and asked, "Child, do you want to save Xiaoyu, child, child..."

Yang Heng was looking at Xiaoyu and was distracted, and the old lady shouted more than a dozen times before he came back to his senses, looking at the old lady with a little confusion, as if asking, senior, what are you telling me to do?

Thinking that this matter could not be done by Yang Heng, the old lady didn't care, and asked again: "Child, do you want to save Xiaoyu, child, child..."

Unexpectedly, it was okay for her not to ask, after asking, Yang Heng immediately entered a sluggish state again, no matter how loudly the old lady shouted, it was useless, after a while, as if he finally realized something, Yang Heng jumped up violently, grabbed the old lady's hand, and asked almost word by word: "Senior, you said that Xiaoyu is not dead?"

Feeling the power coming from the young man's hand, the old lady could imagine how excited Yang Heng was in her heart, she felt a little relieved in her heart, and said: "Xiaoyu's yang energy was completely sucked away, and she was sure to die, but there were a few strange wisps in her heart... Eccentric..."

It seemed that she couldn't find the right words to describe it, and after the old lady paused a few times, she said: "Anyway, Xiaoyu has a strange power in her heart, which is maintaining the stability of Xiaoyu's heart, so Xiaoyu still has a chance to recover, it depends on whether you are willing to help!"

"Senior, say it quickly, Yang Heng will definitely help!" Yang Heng's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly said.