But the spiritual elixir flashed, and turned into a wisp of blue smoke, floating in the green bamboo stick in his hand, and no trace was seen again.

“…”

Mu Chen stared at the green bamboo stick in a steady state.

After a few breaths, he realized that he was overjoyed and immediately changed to great sorrow. His mouth sagged and he almost cried out. This is a life-saving spirit pill. It can increase his strength by 30 or 40 years by taking a breath. If he swallowed it in one mouthful, he might be able to directly push his cultivation to the spiritual stage.

Such a precious pill.

She couldn't help but was eaten by a green bamboo stick?!

"You give me the elixir!"

Mu Chen was furious.

He screamed and threw the green bamboo stick to the ground.

The green bamboo stick bounced on the ground twice.

No movement.

When Mu Chen saw it, he couldn't help but cry out in the end. He sat on the ground and kept howling. There was no one on the left and right. The master was seriously injured. Yunshan Sect was about to be cut off. He entered the Zhushan Sea alone and almost lost and fell into the blood demon...

All kinds of pressures.

All kinds of dangers.

After failing, Mu Chen finally fell into a collapse and howled in this deserted place.

The crying was extremely miserable and heartbreaking.

...

"Don't cry."

Mu Chen glared at him, tears in his eyes, and he stared at the pink and tender little man in front of him, even forgot howling, and hugged his knees and stood there.

Lu Qingfeng shook his little head.

The angry feeling in my heart was finally extinguished, and I was almost provoked by the little girl's crying again.

I stopped crying at the girl.

Lu Qingfeng turned his head and looked around, his little face smiled, and he sighed for a moment—

"I didn't expect it."

"After 89,000 years, I will have one day to return to this 'Yueshan Pavilion'."

Sea of ​​broken stars.

Zhushan sea area.

Yushan Island.

Yushan Pavilion in Qiantianfang City.

Many memories are awakened.

Traveling again in the old place.

However, there are ruins and things change. The entire Qiantianfang Market and Yushan Island have been transformed into ruins. Only Yushan Pavilion, which is protected by the formation he set up to shelter from the wind and rain, has stood still to this day.

Even the fourth-level "Shen Shen Pill" nourished by secret methods has been extremely mellow after a long period of time, and is comparable to the sixth-level or even seventh-level spiritual pill.

A magic pill is swallowed into the stomach.

Lu Qingfeng's injury, which was originally a little short of recovery, recovered immediately.

The heart fire is completely extinguished, and the heart fire is injured no longer seriously.

"The law of fate in the world."

"It's really amazing."

Lu Qingfeng sighed in his heart.

Turn your head.

Seeing that the girl was still dull, I couldn't help but smile.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He reached out and grabbed the camera in the air. The spiritual energy of Xutian gathered and condensed into thirty-six pills with sparkling spiritual light. He opened his mouth and swallowed thirty-five of them, his face became more rosy, and his pink and jade-carved jade was really cute.

The remaining one was handed to Mu Chen, but the child said in an old-fashioned manner: "This is the 'Eight Desolations and Six Heritages, I am the only one who can respect the immortal pills of the Wanshou'. Take it back for your master to take it, and the injury will be healed."

"I am the only one who respects the immortal pill for the eight destiny and six harmony?"

Mu Chen looked at the boy in green in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

The boy was born in a five- or six-year-old child, with a white face, a rosy and tender skin, and a white and red complexion. He was wearing a green bamboo and green dress, barefoot, and was very arrogant.

What he held in his hand was the green bamboo she picked up when she was over three years old. After careful calculation, it was only nineteen years old.

"Who are you?"

Mu Chen didn't dare to take the "Immortal Pill" and did not dare to speak if he wanted to get the Green Zhu Stick back. He was just timid.

A five or six-year-old boy popped up in the ruins and in the fifth-class dangerous place, no one knows that it is unusual.

And this boy is old-fashioned.

It's even more extraordinary.

Although Mu Chen is pure in nature, he is not a fool. How dare he regard Lu Qingfeng as an ordinary child?

"who I am?"

Lu Qingfeng looked at Mu Chen and was frightened when he saw him, and couldn't help but feel amused.

Twenty years ago.

He returned to the five realms and fell into silence due to the burning of the five fires. Over the years, he has been nourishing himself and nourishing his soul with the appearance of a green bamboo stick. Although he is recovering from silence, he also has perceptions of the outside world.

It was considered as watching Mu Chen grow up and practice.

Seeing Mu Chen.

I couldn't help but think of Lu Xiao and Lu Yao in the Immortal Qin Realm, who regarded him as his nephews and younger generations.

Mu Chen grew up in Yunshan Sect. He was not afraid of the heavens or the earth. He even dared to enter the Zhushan Sea alone in the fifth-class dangerous area, but he was afraid of him at this moment.
Chapter completed!