After the old man was injured, he went out to collect medicine, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured in a few days, which was more serious than being injured by the dragon, the young man asked angrily, and the old man just said lightly: "A group of rats!"

The medicine is ready, with the effect of Tianjing, the problem of the young man's extreme yang spirit has been suppressed, and the cultivation has become a thousand miles a day, the old man shouted that the sky is unfair, such a genius turned out to be his apprentice, isn't this to shame the cultivators in the world?

The young man's cultivation is getting higher and higher, but the old man is getting more and more decadent after that serious injury, and his cultivation is regressing more rapidly.

One day, the old man suddenly called the young man to come.

The old man sat on top of the **, and his hair was white for a few days, and he looked at the young man and said with relief: "God lives up to me, I have a successor to the poisonous door!"

The young man no longer had the previous weakness, but a trace of sadness between his eyebrows, holding the decoction, pouting and saying, "What bullshit poison, drink the medicine first!"

The old man waved his hand and said, "I feel that my time is short, I have something to tell you, rabbit cub, you have to remember it!"

The young man said impatiently: "I don't remember anything, you give me a good life, don't say anything to the master's last words, I won't listen!"

"You rabbit cub," said the old man with a smile, "are you reluctant to be an old man?"

The young man had a hard mouth, sneered for a while, and said: "Who can't bear you, I have been annoyed for a long time by raising and serving you as an ancestor every day!"

The old man chuckled lightly for a while, and said: "The old man's soul is dissolved in the Yuan Infant, and now the Dao source is exhausted, the Yuan Infant is exhausted, and the soul is also dissipated, and since then there is no such person as Wei Qingyun in the Three Realms and Five Elements!"

The young man said angrily, "I don't listen, don't tell me this!"

The old man sighed, surprisingly not angry, picked up the jade slip beside him sideways, and said: "This is the old man's life's gains, and I will hand it over to you today, I hope you can pass on the poison and medical skills, so that the old man will die without regrets!"

The young man took the jade slip, threw it on the ground, and said, "There is no cure in the world, and there is no poison in the world." These words are what you said, and now you tell me that your life is not long, what's wrong with you, do you admit it? What kind of bullshit are you, you can't even cure yourself, what's the use of me inheriting this garbage, I don't ask here, when you die, it will be the day I give up poison medicine, and I will no longer use poison medicine in this life, I will let your life's hard work go to waste!"

The old man glanced at the young man lightly, and said confidently: "You will break today's oath sooner or later, you are in the world, you can't help yourself, you will understand in the future?"

The young man pointed angrily at the sky: "Why can't I help myself, the sky will kill me, I will destroy the sky!"

The old man smiled with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Although your extreme yang spirit is suppressed by Tianjing, but sooner or later, even Tianjing can't suppress it, if you want to win the Heavenly Dao, you must take away the body of extreme yin for your own use, at that time you will be able to travel thousands of miles in a day, even if you fly to the immortal realm in the future, you are also a Xuan Immortal general who can dominate one side, you must remember to remember!"

The young man calmed down his anger a little, turned around and asked, "Tell me, who hurt you like this, I will definitely crush him to ashes, old man, old man"

The old man sat empty**, with a smile on his face that seemed to be gratifying, as if he was fearless, but there were no more words

The young man looked at the old man in a daze, and I don't know how long it took, the young man suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "What bullshit poisonous god, what bullshit is not curable, you died secretly like this, if you let the world know the way, wouldn't you die of laughter, hahahaha"

Half a stone blood stele, a small green tomb, two mountain streams and pines, and nothing else, who would have thought that a generation of poison god Wei Qingyun would be so shabby in the place where he fell.

The picture turned back to the living room, Mo Wen wiped away his tears undisguisedly, and said leisurely: "I have never called you a master in my life, is it worth it for you to do this, is it worth it?"

"Brother Momo!" Although Tang Wan didn't know what Mo Wen was thinking, she could strangely feel Mo Wen's mood, from joy to sorrow, full of melancholy, it seemed that in an instant, her heart was hollowed out, and tears flowed out, "You have nothing to do!"

Mo Wen regained his calm just now, like an old monk who can't be blown by the wind, and said calmly: "It's okay!"

Mo Wen handed back the parchment scroll in his hand to Li Xiaoying, Li Xiaoying waved his hand and said: "Brother Mo, this is the thing of the noble immortal master, and today it can be regarded as the return of the object to the original owner, I can't accept it!"

Mo Wen still threw away the parchment scroll, and said undoubtedly: "Since my master has already sent you, it is yours, Brother Li should not be humble, and besides, except for the exhaustion of the Dao source, I already know the rest of the Dao!"

Li Xiaoying knew that there must be a hidden secret, but it was not easy to ask too much if she didn't ask, so Li Xiaoying didn't force it anymore, took back the parchment roll carefully, and then said: "Brother Mo, the festival mourning is!"

Mo Wen nodded, glanced at everyone, smiled faintly, and said: "Cultivators have already seen life and death, I have nothing to do, this time I invited the two eldest brothers to come, one is for Lao Hu's illness, and the other is that I will travel far away in the future, and I will ask the two eldest brothers to help me with something!"

Monk Buzhou couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere by nature, he had already traveled outside the world just now, and when he heard Mo Wen say this, he couldn't help shaking his head and said: "Brother Mo has something to say, why don't you invite it!"

Mo Wen nodded and said: "The princess tomb in the suburbs seems to be hiding some secrets, attracting the concern of the group of beasts in the island country, the last time the poor beasts were also their plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, now that the key of the Shen family has been stolen, the people of the island country will definitely use the key to open the princess's tomb, although I don't know what is hidden in the road, but at least they can't let their conspiracy succeed!"

Li Xiaoying's eyes flashed, and she said, "What does Brother Mo want us to do?"

Mo Wen groaned and said: "At present, the princess's tomb has been taken care of by the dragon group, but I am afraid that they will not be able to do it, this time the island people have spent so much effort, I think that there is something in the princess's tomb that they are determined to get, I promised Uncle Shen to help, but this time I have to leave for a while, so I want to ask the two brothers to help me take care of it during the time I left!"

Li Xiaoying nodded solemnly and said, "Brother Mo is serious, this kind of thing is the unshirkable responsibility of cultivators like us, this time I will definitely let those island country livestock be shattered!"

Mo Wen Zhilu Dao put aside the national righteousness, just because of Li Xiaolian's matter, Li Xiaoying has long hated the people of the island country, so Mo Wen smiled faintly and didn't say anything!

Seeing that Li Xiaoying's good words had been said, Monk Buzhou had no choice but to pout and ask Mo, "Brother Mo, where are you going and how long are you leaving?"

Shen Hanshuang and Tang Wan were already anxious when they heard Mo Wen leaving, but they had nowhere to interject, so they could only sit quietly with red eyes.

Mo Wen sighed leisurely, looked at the sky outside the window, and said as if relaxed: "Kunlun Laoshe, wait for the catastrophe!"