With all hands and feet, he stuffed those treasures into his arms, and the young man rushed out of the cave.
But then, Xiqingchi opened his arms and blocked his way, "You can't let him go, otherwise your safety will not be guaranteed."
When the young man heard this, he quickly closed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything, and not a word will be spread."
Di Qing also realized something, and directly released the force rope to wrap him up, and then threw him into the depths of the small cave.
The young man who fell heavily to the ground, like a frightened rabbit, spoke in panic, "My lords, I, Wei Liujia, am a good man. I work diligently in this Dagushan Mountain and have never slacked off for a day.
I have never failed to make offerings every year. God can clearly see my sincerity. I am loyal to the Second Emperor... Wuwu..."
Too lazy to listen to his nonsense, Di Qing blocked his mouth again, and used her Yanli to turn into a whip, and whipped him several times before he became honest.
The cave became silent for an instant. Di Qing placed the unconscious Jian Wushuang on a flat ground and began to investigate his situation.
Under this inspection, even Di Qing was a little surprised. Jian Wushuang's immortal body, which was originally torn into pieces and even had its internal organs almost emptied, has now fully recovered, and the shocking wounds are also visible to the naked eye.
The speed is being repaired.
Moreover, his breath has gradually stabilized from the previous fluctuations, and it is only a matter of time before it fully recovers.
"What kind of freak is this guy?" Di Qing murmured softly in disbelief.
Qingqing Chi also stepped forward at this time, his eyes still slightly red, "My lord's situation..."
"He's fine. There's nothing serious at the moment." Di Qing said coldly. He was obviously even more disgusted with this woman who was almost the culprit.
"Then can I take care of you, sir?" she whispered.
"No." Di Qing responded coldly, "He doesn't need to be taken care of. He will recover soon."
The cleansing pool promised, the lost return.
Time passed by, and the cave in the fairy mountain fell silent.
I don't know how long it took, but a subtle cry with a hint of excitement sounded from outside the cave from far to near.
In an instant, a figure that was more than ten feet long suddenly rushed into the cave sky, and its extremely white hair was dotted with incomprehensible dense black lines.
That is the dream tapir of the Cleansing Pond, and the culprit responsible for awakening all the immortal bones in the Immortal Tomb in the North Heaven Territory.
At this moment, it jumped into the cave sky. Its four black eyes directly saw its owner, and it was about to pounce on him in excitement.
But what responded to it was a powerful and heavy kick.
He used almost 100% of his strength to clean the pool and kicked it out.
At the same time, before Zhao Ting could react, she directly pulled out the saber from her waist and was about to slash at Meng Tapir.
But in the end, the long knife with the flowing force did not fall, but hovered over the head of the dream tapir.
Qiqingchi's eyes were red, he looked at it and said coldly, "Get out, I will no longer be your master from now on."
The dream tapir whimpered softly, its front paws scratching the ground uneasily. It didn't understand why its master was so cold all of a sudden.
It whimpered as if to please, then lowered its body and moved forward, but this time, what responded to it was a sharp long knife.
A slash of the knife directly tore open a bloody wound on the Meng Tapir's neck.
"Get out!" Qiqingchi said coldly, pointing the long knife outside the cave.
The dream tapir whimpered and lay motionless on the spot.
At this time, a tired voice slowly sounded, "Forget it, what has passed has passed. It is reasonable for a little beast to be mentally uncivilized."
Jian Wushuang sat up slowly and coughed softly again.
"Sir, you're awake!" Qiqingchi was surprised, standing on the ground with the long knife in his hand, and immediately became a little embarrassed again.
"It will be really bad if you continue to sleep." He shook his head helplessly.
Di Qing, who had been sitting next to him, looked at him carefully, then raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "He is recovering well."
Jian Wushuang smiled, "Fortunately, the origin was not injured, and the recovery was relatively smooth."
After he finished speaking, he slowly looked around and asked, "Where are we now?"
Di Qing replied, "In the hinterland of Da Mi Tian, we have already left the Northern Territory."
"It seems to be going well. This small cave is good. Although the power is a little thin, it is also a good enlightenment dojo." Jian Wushuang looked around and nodded.
This small cave contains wind and water, and although the layout is a bit cold, it is still elegant. Its owner obviously also has style.
Just when he was about to look away, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the corner that was almost tied into a rice dumpling.
Moreover, the zongzi stared at them with a pair of eyes, horrified.
"Who is this?" Jian Wushuang was a little confused.
When Di Qing heard the words, he stretched out his hand to hold it, and the figure wrapped in a rice dumpling rolled over, and at the same time, he took off the Yanli chain from his mouth.
Seeing this, the down-and-out young man quickly closed his eyes and muttered, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything, and I don't know how many people there are. I beg you, sir, please put me down."
Jian Wushuang was a little dumbfounded, "Nothing, just open your eyes and let me see."
Hearing this, the young man finally slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you the master of this cave?" he asked.
The young man nodded and said in a trembling voice, "I am the second mountain master of Dagus Mountain, Wei Liujia..."
"Wei, Liujia? What a good name." Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded, then asked, "How many mountain masters like you are there in this vast world?"
This down-and-out young man named Wei Liujia immediately poured out all the information, "There are dozens of heavens in the entire Damitian, but there are only seventeen fairy mountain caves like mine, and only one of them."
There are seventeen mountain masters, and the mountain masters are all hereditary and cannot be taken over by others."
Jian Wushuang touched his chin, "Seventeen caves and seventeen mountain masters. It seems that your status in this great sky should be considered relatively high, right?"
When Wei Liujia heard this, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, "Although the status of the Lord of Dongtian Mountain is high, my father died in the war when I was young, leaving me only the position of the Lord of the Dagushan Mountain.
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"I am said to be the master of Dongtian Mountain, but in fact I am the only bare pole in the entire Dagushan Cave. In addition, I have to go to worship every Chinese year. My father never left any precious treasures, and I really can't get the treasures to worship, so I go back and forth like this.
After that, I became the bottom existence among the seventeen caves, and I was not welcomed by any monks..."