Just when Ling Hu Heng was sleeping soundly, his body was shaken for a while, and his consciousness seemed to be a little awake. There was a crisp and beautiful voice in his ear that sounded like the cry of a yellow oriole and said, "Hey, big villain, it's time for you to wake up, how long have you been asleep?......"

Ling Hu Heng thought to himself: "Hey, isn't this Yue'er......'s voice?" Are you calling me?"

I opened my eyes in a daze, and sure enough, a face full of girl's agile aura appeared in front of me.

"Yo, big villain, are you finally willing to wake up, if you don't wake up, this girl will think you're back in place!" Yue'er laughed heartlessly.

"You've just returned to your place, your whole family has returned to your place!" Ling Huheng "cursed" viciously in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this. It's not that I'm afraid of Yue'er, but Yang Damei is beside her, how bad it is to be heard by her, maybe the impression in her heart will be lowered by another layer, besides, Linghu Heng is not very noble in Yang Damei's mind. In fact, it's not a big deal to "flirt" with Yue'er, at most, it's just a meal of pink fist embroidered legs, when they are on the cliff, they have already "laughed at Wuji", plus the old man who is disrespectful, the three of them can be called the "disaster star" of the ancient sword faction......

Ling Huheng struggled to sit up, first looked around, and asked, "Hey, where is the white-bearded old Taoist priest?"

Yue'er looked at Ling Huheng a bit like she was looking at a neurological patient, and then reached out and touched Ling Huheng's forehead, Ling Huheng was touched by her unexpectedly, and quickly turned over, dodging Yue'er's "claws", frowning and asking, "What are you doing?"

Yue'er seemed to say to herself, "Huh." I didn't have a fever either, so why did you talk nonsense?"

Hearing this, even the usually dignified and beautiful Yang Da beauty Yang Zhishuang covered her mouth and laughed out loud. Not to mention Wu Zhen, a big man, laughing so much that he leaned forward and backwards, and he almost hammered the ground.

Even Lin Jiandi, who had always been steady, smiled and said half-jokingly: "Ah Heng, shouldn't you be dazed and take the things in your dream as real?"

Linghu Henghu asked suspiciously, "Is it really just a dream?"

In fact, his own didn't quite believe that the previous ones were true, after all. No matter who you tell him that he went to Buzhou Immortal Mountain, and drank immortal wine and ate immortal fruit with a white-bearded old Taoist priest, he would be regarded as crazy by 100%. I think about daydreaming every day.

However, that scene is vivid, and it is so real, it doesn't look like a dream at all?" "What the hell is going on?" Ling Huheng muttered to himself. I couldn't tell if it was true or false for a while......

Lin Jiandi looked at Ling Huheng's expression very abnormally. I thought to myself, "Could it be that my junior brother is having a nightmare?"

Thinking of this, Lin Jiandi stepped forward to comfort Ling Huheng and said, "Ah Heng, don't worry too much, it's just a dream." ”

Ling Huheng is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, and he can't figure it out for a while and doesn't think about it. Lin Jiandi continued: "Let's go out, this is really just a simple cave, not to mention treasures, not even living things." ”

Ling Hu Heng's different pupils didn't know what had recovered to normal. He looked at it, and sure enough. The dark cave that was not too big was empty, and Yue'er pouted and said, "Hmph, what a broken treasure map, bring us here, there is not even a treasure hair!"

After that, Yue'er threw the treasure map in her hand on the ground fiercely, and she was still angry, and she wanted to jump on it, as if she had a deep hatred for the treasure map. In the final analysis, it was still out of the greed of human nature, thinking that there must be countless magic weapons in the treasure field, but unexpectedly it was just an empty cave, from full of hope to despair, too extreme, this scene will appear.

Ling Hu Heng was still thinking about Zhou Xianshan, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the treasure map with a different pupil as if it emitted a faint golden light, and he quickly closed the different pupil and looked again, but he didn't see any clues. He immediately shouted, "Yue'er, stop!"

Yue'er was angry, and shouted: "Big villain, don't worry about it, this girl has to tear up this broken treasure map!"

Ling Huheng hurriedly jumped up, snatched the treasure map, wiped it like a treasure, and said, "You don't want it, I want it!"

Yue'er said angrily: "If you want to take it, I will be upset when I see it...... Hey, what's that?"

Ling Huheng subconsciously said, "What?"

He looked back at Yue'er's eyes, and saw an immortal medicine lying quietly on the ground, emitting bursts of soft fragrance, refreshing people's hearts. On the snow-white petals, it seems that the streamer is faint, count carefully, heh, isn't it exactly seven petals?

Everyone's eyes widened, and they said in unison: "Qiye...... Seven Leaves?!"

Yue'er ran over, carefully picked up the white elixir, held it in the palm of her hand, looked at it carefully, sniffed the fragrant fragrance of the elixir lightly, and her delicate little face was full of satisfaction, before she slowly spoke: "It's really a seven-leaf Hanlian!" In the voice, it can be heard that it is the surprise of "the mountains and rivers are doubtful, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village".

Ling Hu Heng silently hid the leather-like treasure map into his arms before he said suspiciously: "How did this seven-leaf Hanlian come from?"

Wu Zhen said: "Senior brother, I saw that it fell out of your arms. ”

"What?"

Ling Hu Heng's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous. Suddenly, he remembered the words of the white-bearded old Taoist priest before he fell unconscious, "This is what you urgently need, I'll give it to you......" Could it be that isn't a dream, but real?

Ling Hu Heng was completely confused, and it took a long time to put aside a complicated mood and start talking about things and opening up the topic.

Yue'er originally came for the treasure, and getting this elixir was more precious than ten treasures, and her eyes were full of smiles at the moment. Yang Da Beauty, Yang Zhishuang, still has that expression of being out of bounds, not happy or sad, and I don't know what she is thinking? Except for the glance at Lin Jiandi's gaze, the occasional trace of tenderness......

Everyone searched this small cave again, but they didn't find anything valuable, so they had to reluctantly get out of the cave.

Walking on the tortuous path again, Lin Jiandi saw Ling Huheng's brows tightened, and it seemed that he was still immersed in that dream, and he fell behind a little, and said softly to Ling Huheng: "Ah Heng, don't think too much, it's just a dream." The top priority should be to send the Seven Leaves Hanlian to the old man for medicine and treat Mrs. Linghu. ”

Ling Hu Heng looked at Lin Jiandi with his eyes that were so dark and clear that there was no trace of fireworks, and asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, do you think it was really a dream?"

Lin Jiandi was stunned for a moment and said, "Why not?"

Ling Hu Heng looked at Lin Jiandi and said, "Then how do you explain that Seven Leaves Hanlian?"

Lin Jiandi was speechless when asked, and only said for a long time: "Ah Heng, tell me, what is the dream?"

Ling Hu Heng weighed the pros and cons, and decided not to tell the things about the fairy world, but to tell the things that woke up after being in a coma: climbed Buzhou Immortal Mountain, had a discussion with the old immortals, and drank immortal brew and ate immortal fruits by the way. Not only that, but he also smoothed other people's elixirs before leaving......

Ling Hu Heng's ability to tell stories is naturally not covered, when he was a child, he listened to a lot of stories, and naturally he would also use one or two hands, and Lin Jiandi was shocked when he heard it, and his heart was about to jump out. After a long time, Lin Jiandi came back to his senses, lowered his voice and said: "Ah Heng, you have got a great opportunity! Don't tell anyone again, just know yourself." Alas, for my brother to be able to climb Buzhou Immortal Mountain once in this life, he will die without regrets!"

Ling Huheng was depressed for a while, and thought to himself: "Don't take such an opportunity! Bad luck, bad luck!" Also, for no reason, a great responsibility is still on your head, can you not be depressed?

Yue'er saw them muttering behind and didn't know what they were talking about, looking back at the two of them curiously, Yang Zhishuang asked, "Yue'er, what's wrong?"

Yue'er whispered, "What are they talking about, so mysterious?"

A trace of tenderness flashed in Yang Zhishuang's eyes, and the young man who had been powerful in the sword meeting came to mind, and gradually merged with the prime man in front of him, without a sense of disobedience, but what made people feel moved was that his body exuded a mature and steady body, which was so intoxicating.

Yang Zhishuang said softly: "Yue'er should not inquire about the matter between men!"

Yue'er pursed her lips and said, "It's really annoying, this immortal medicine is not hot, and they are going to take it to save people!"

Yang Zhishuang smiled, she was so pure and dusty, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens who had gone down to the earth: "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention when will our ancient sword sect not save it when we see death?" Although Mrs. Linghu is in the Demon Gate, she is chivalrous and righteous, and the master admires her very much, she can't be said to be a strange woman who doesn't let her eyebrows, and we save her life, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue." ”

Yue'er suddenly chuckled and said: "This girl can give the immortal medicine to the elder, but not for nothing, this girl must ask the old man for a few beauty pills, take good care of your skin, Sister Yang, I really envy your skin?"

"Ahhh......h

After a while, everyone had already come to the prohibition, and Ling Hu Heng took out the leather-like treasure map, and everyone entered the prohibition hand in hand again. Ling Hu Hengyin held the slippery little hand again, and his heart was surging, and his heart was like a flat boat floating on the waves, beating violently......

However, because Yang Damei was psychologically prepared, she ended up very generous, as if she was embarrassed by someone else.

Out of the ban, Ling Hu Hengcai reluctantly let go of the soft and boneless soft wattle, but his expression was regretful, and he was thinking: "I don't know when I can hold her hand again?" Alas, why am I still not satisfied? She can let me hold it three times, which is already a great fate!"

This thought flashed through him, and at this time, everyone sacrificed their immortal swords and roared towards the sword in the direction of the Medicine God Valley...... (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry, I took the driver's license test today and forgot to upload it on time~~~~