The next morning, bright sunlight shone into the tent, and Bianba woke up from his deep sleep.

"Brother Su, Brother Su!"

No sign of Su Ping was found in the house. I looked around outside the tent and found no sign of Su Ping. Moreover, the black horse Su Ping rode yesterday was missing!

Bianba walked back to the tent and shook Guduo, who was still sleeping. He didn't know if it was an illusion.

Guduo looks good today, not as sick as usual.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Gu Duo opened his eyes and felt that his sleep was particularly sweet and his whole body felt particularly relaxed.

"Brother Su is gone, and so is our dark horse. You said it's true that Brother Su doesn't even say hello when he wants to leave. He just asks, so what if the dark horse is given to him?"

"Brother Su?"

Gu Duo murmured, recalling Su Ping's shining fingers pointing at her last night, feeling a little panicked.

He stood up reflexively and kept touching his body. After a long while, he let out a sigh of relief. It was okay.

"Amei, you?"

Bian Ba ​​looked at Gu Duo in disbelief. Usually when Gu Duo got up early in the morning, his body would have to rely on his help to sit up slowly.

If the movement range is even slightly large, the cough will not stop.

But at this time, Gu Duo not only turned over and sat up, but also stood and turned around a few times. He was completely calm, not even breathing!

"Brother!"

Guduo also noticed the abnormality, with an excited look on his face, and walked quickly around the tent.

Then I felt no discomfort, came outside the tent, and started running.

This was the first time she experienced the joy of running. It was so refreshing that she didn't feel any discomfort until she ran around the tent for a long time.

The girl's clear laughter sounded, "Brother, my illness is cured!"

Bian Ba ​​was also very happy, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Amei, it's good when it's done, it's good when it's done!"

The brother and sister hugged each other and cried with joy.

"It was Brother Su. Brother Su cured me!"

Guduo thought again of the light on Su Ping's fingertips last night, "Brother Su is the Immortal Master!"

After hearing this, Bianba knelt down outside the tent in the direction of Meishan, "Brother Su, Bianba, thank you, and wish you a prosperous future!"

Then he bowed down with great piety.

......

At this time, Su Ping, with a somewhat pale face, was riding a black horse, riding slowly on the grassland.

“Brother Bianba, I cured your sister, so it’s not too much to use Black Horse as medical expenses!”

I thought to myself, with a strange look on my face.

Treating Gu Duo made him mentally and physically exhausted. When Gu Duo's blood vessels were clogged and punctured last night, a huge suction force kept sucking away his spiritual power.

Su Ping was horrified. He tried to break free but couldn't. He could only let the spiritual power flow into Guduo's body.

Fortunately, the spiritual power did not destroy Guduo's body wantonly, but continued to improve the body and make up for the shortcomings of so many years.

Thinking that Guduo should also have spiritual roots and talent for cultivation, he left a book of exercises under Guduo's pillow that can be practiced during the Qi refining period.

I hope she achieves something, I don't know if it's good or bad, I thought to myself, swallowed a few more pills, pressed Menglan's head back, and continued to move forward.

Three days later, Su Ping, who was galloping on horseback, saw a plum forest, and below it was a stockade.

Meishan, here we come!

The architectural styles of the villages here are somewhat similar to those in the pass. They are built near mountains and rivers and are all haystack wooden houses.

The village is not big, only about a few dozen households.

Su Ping slowed down and came to the entrance of the village.

A dying old man with a haggard face was lying on a wicker chair, dozing off and basking in the sun.

Su Ping frowned and looked out with his consciousness. The old man had a spiritual aura. Although it was very weak, Su Ping still discovered it.

Next to the old man, a child of about five or six years old was playing with a toy in his hand.

He got off his horse and came to the old man.

"Old man, please be polite. I am a poor person who fled from the Pass. Can I let Xiaosheng rest here for a night?"

Su Ping bent down and saluted.

The old man lying on the wicker chair opened his eyes, glanced at Su Ping, and said nothing.

"Dad, Daddy!"

When the child saw the stranger, he ran to the old man in fear and shouted softly.

Su Ping was a little stunned. The child didn't speak, thinking he was his grandson!

The old man opened his eyes again and said, "Do it yourself!"

"Thank you old man!"

Su Ping tied his horse at the entrance of the village and walked into the village.

There are stone roads and wooden houses. The whole village is not big, but it is a bit clean and tidy. Walking from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, except for the old man, no other person with cultivation level was found.

It seems that if you want to find out about the Five Heroes of Meishan, you have to start with the old man.

In the dead of night, the old man sighed, looked at the sleeping child, walked to the living room, and whispered:

"Come out!"

A figure flashed and appeared in the living room, it was Su Ping!

"Fellow!"

Su Ping said hello, the old man lit the oil lamp, turned around and asked:

"Why are you here, fellow Taoist?"

Su Ping straightened his robes and then said, "I was entrusted by someone to find out about an old friend!"

"who?"

"Xu Tai, the Five Heroes of Meishan!"

"you?"

The old man's back suddenly straightened up, and he exuded a fierce aura, as if he would risk his life if something went wrong.

Su Ping also exuded foundation-building cultivation and nodded!

"Hey! He's dead, he's all dead. Fellow Taoist, please come back!"

The old man let out a long sigh, and the expression on his face was unclear due to the deep wrinkles.

"Please tell me, fellow Taoist, by whose hands they died. There is another relic that I need to find! I hope fellow Taoist can tell the truth!"

Su Ping's foundation-building breath pressed towards the old man, and the old man slumped down helplessly, as if Su Ping had only one thought and the old man would die.

"That's all, it doesn't matter if I tell you, please don't embarrass my child!"

Su Ping calmed down, and the old man seemed to have made some kind of decision. He got up, poured two cups of tea, and handed one to Su Ping.

"I am the boss of the Five Heroes of Meishan!"

The old man took a sip of tea and showed a look of reminiscence.

Meishan was settled here by some of the people who migrated from the pass. The five brothers are the descendants of these people.

Although I was born outside the Guan, I listened to my parents talking about things inside the Guan since I was a child, so I yearned for it and wanted to go and see it.

It's a pity that as a mortal, he may not be able to reach the pass in his lifetime.

Until one day, when he went hunting with four people from his village, he met a fallen immortal cultivator.

From then on, they embarked on the road of spiritual practice, became brothers, and called themselves the Five Heroes of Meishan. It was a very happy and carefree time.

They also learned from others to visit ruins and search for treasures. As their cultivation level increased, their desire to go to the pass to see more became stronger and stronger.

So they traveled together and came to the pass, where they saw the prosperity of the pass and the prosperity of the world of immortality.

They planned to settle in Guan Nei until they met Xu Tai.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like