In the huge valley, the crisp green is everywhere.
Colorful flowers bloom under trees, in fields, and by streams.
The water is crystal clear and the fish and insects are lively and colorful.
There are many flowers and plants that even Bai Yunsheng cannot name.
From time to time, sweet bird sounds can be heard in my ears, which are melodious and pleasing to the heart.
The mountains become more secluded when birds sing, and the water floods people's minds for the first time.
Unexpectedly, under Wuyun Mountain, which is covered with heavy snow all year round, there is such a vibrant and otherworldly place.
Soon, at the end of the winding path, an exquisite thatched hut caught the eyes of Bai Yunsheng and Mu Chengxue.
A gray-haired old man was sitting in front of the door with his back bent, waving a blunt ax in his hand and splitting dry firewood on the wooden pile.
There are still people living in this unknown depth underground.
Bai Yunsheng was shocked as he walked. He walked to the hut, leaned down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Junior Bai Yunsheng, pay homage to the God of Weak Water."
The old man didn't seem to hear his greeting and continued to chop wood by himself.
Bai Yunsheng took a deep breath, raised his voice a little, but did not lose any respect, and said:
"Junior Bai Yunsheng, greetings..."
Before he finished speaking, a vigorous voice interrupted him.
The old man didn't look back, and he didn't stop working in his hands. He turned his back to Bai Yunsheng and responded indifferently: "There is no weak water here, let alone the god of weak water. You are in the wrong place, go back."
Of course Bai Yunsheng would not believe such lies to children, otherwise who would live under this mountain.
Then he continued: "Miss Xue Bing brought this junior here."
This time, the old man paused for a moment, but still said nothing, and then started working again.
When Bai Yunsheng saw that there was a way out, he immediately knelt on his knees and begged:
"This junior is poisoned by the Blue Soul Flower poison, and there is no cure for it. I came here to pay homage to the God of Weak Water and allow this junior to enter the ancient ice veins and extend his life."
Mu Chengxue stood behind him, staring at the old man's back. Suddenly she whispered to herself: "The breath of water."
The old man obviously heard Mu Chengxue's voice.
Behind the gray cloth, the quiet air suddenly shook, and a strong cold wind hit Mu Chengxue.
Bai Yunsheng immediately stood up and stood in front of Mu Chengxue, and the cold air blew him away.
Bai Yunsheng, who had lost his karma, fell to the ground, roaring in pain.
"Brother Bai!"
Mu Chengxue floated over and helped Bai Yunsheng, who looked in pain, and karma melted into his body, repairing the internal organs that had been frostbitten by the cold current.
It was just a gust of wind with no karma and no moves, which seriously injured Bai Yunsheng to the ground.
Fortunately, the old man seemed to be merciful and did not hurt Bai Yunsheng's heart.
Soon, Bai Yunsheng stood up reluctantly and walked towards the hut. But after taking a few steps, a blood arrow suddenly shot out from his chest.
Bai Yunsheng immediately fell to his knees, supporting his body with trembling arms. He saw a drop of ink floating in front of his eyes. A closer look revealed that it was the Jade Soul Flower Poison in his body.
The old man seemed to have expected that Bai Yunsheng would definitely stand in front of Mu Chengxue. There was a drop of ice water hidden in the cold wind. The water entered his body with the wind and circled his blood, bringing out a drop of flower poison.
Mu Chengxue rushed over and helped him stop the bleeding from the wound.
The old man with white hair in the yard was still chopping firewood unhurriedly.
"Your jade soul flower poison has been integrated into the body, and no one can save it. It's a miracle that you are still alive now."
The old man did not put down his work, but what he said gave Bai Yunsheng some hope.
He strengthened his weak spirit and said respectfully: "Junior Bai Yunsheng, please take me to the ancient ice vein."
At this moment, the old man's bent back suddenly straightened up, as if in a garden dream, and asked: "Wait a minute! Tell me, what is your name?"
Bai Yunsheng was stunned for a moment and said respectfully again:
"Junior, Bai Yunsheng."
The old man threw down his ax and turned around, his blue pupils filled with ice scum.
He pointed at Mu Chengxue next to Bai Yunsheng and said coldly: "That girl, your name is Mu Chengxue?"
Mu Chengxue was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly.
The old man patted the sawdust on his body, grinned and said, "When did Mu Guansheng give birth to a daughter as beautiful as you?"
Before Bai Yunsheng and Mu Chengxue could reply, the old man suddenly shouted into the room:
"Bailuzhou, don't drink, leave some for me! Your old friend is here and you haven't come out to meet him yet!"
In an instant, Bai Yunsheng's words and expressions were filled with extreme surprise.
He never expected that this strange old man would actually call out the name of Bailuzhou.
What's more, I didn't expect the old man to shout so casually.
That is the seventh thousand-year-old medical immortal in the world!
In the shock and anticipation of the two people, the wooden door of the thatched house slowly opened, and an old man with a braided green beard walked out. It was the Bailuzhou that Bai Yunsheng and Mu Chengxue had visited in Jinluan Daze!
Bailuzhou walked out with a smile on his face and said kindly: "Little brother, Miss Mu, I didn't expect that we would see each other again so soon."
After finishing speaking, he then said to the old man: "Old man Xue, I taught you how to make your bamboo leaf greens. Why don't you let me drink it?"
Old Man Pichai had a cold expression on his face and said coldly: "Everyone knows your reputation as a drunkard. My little fortune is not enough for you."
Bailuzhou chuckled. He had drunk thirteen or four kilograms in the room just now, and his face was already a little drunk.
He said to the old man: "Old man Xue, how are you? Are this Qingluan bird and the Baize beast a good match?"
Old Man Xue glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and Bai Yunsheng trembled all over, feeling a terrifying murderous aura passing through his body.
Just a casual glance had already killed him.
Old man Xue said with neither salt nor indifference: "Huh, Bai Ze is Baize, but Qingluan is not Qingluan."
Bai Yunsheng was frightened by these words. He turned his gaze directly to Bailuzhou. Just as he was about to ask, Bailuzhou waved his hand and said:
"I can't do anything about the Jade Soul Flower poison in your body, but as for whether the ancient ice vein can seal its toxicity, I still need him to take you over to try."
After saying that, Bailuzhou walked to the white-haired old man and introduced: "This is the Supreme Elder of Canghai Pavilion, Xue Yang!"
When the last two ordinary words of Bailuzhou reached the ears of Bai Yunsheng and Mu Chengxue, they were like thunder on the ground.
Fortunately for Mu Chengxue, her indifference served as a perfect disguise for her.
But Bai Yunsheng was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he breathed coldly.
The tall old man standing not far in front of him turned out to be the top thousand-year-old man in the world. He was the only one who could penetrate the Seven Killing Prison and defeat the Killing God Chu Han. He was the God of Gods: Xue Yang!
With a plop, Bai Yunsheng knelt in front of the two respected old men.
When he was at Seven Kills Peak, he heard Chu Han feel upset many times, because the only defeat in his life was due to Xue Yang.
This is both an achievement and a shame.
How could Bai Yunsheng not be excited when he saw the number one person in the world at this moment?
But when it comes to Xue Yang, he has an average height, an average appearance, and ordinary clothes. He doesn't have the best in the world style at all. If he were thrown into a sea of people, he would be almost unrecognizable.
Xue Yang also changed from his previous indifference and said slowly: "Get up. The fact that you can enter here means that Bing'er has a good relationship with you."
Bai Yunsheng stood up and saluted again, and then said: "Senior Bai, why are you at the bottom of Wuyun Mountain?"
Bailuzhou's smile remained unchanged, just like the sunshine that was missing in this underground world: "I came here as an invitation. We old men will be the judge of the Liuhe decisive battle in three days."
Xue Yang, who was on the side, always acted vigorously and resolutely. Before Bai Yunsheng could say more, he waved his sleeves and said:
"Let's go, I will take you to the shore of Weak Water. Whether you can enter the ancient ice veins depends on your luck."
Bai Yunsheng ignored the many words on his lips and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, senior!"
Even if the Jade Soul Flower Poison cannot be resolved, as long as it can be suppressed for a long time and let him participate in the decisive battle in Tianchi, it will be enough!
