Medical mountains and rivers

As the order was passed down one after another, the disciples gathered in the square left one after another. Looking at the square with only two or three kittens left, Chu Lingyun looked tired, turned his back, and walked towards the main hall while talking with the elders in the temple.

"Have you notified the security department?"

"It has been notified, and they will come here to get someone."

Chu Lingyun let out a long sigh, two traitors appeared under her nose, it was really embarrassing.Fortunately, other sects of Taoism also found it more or less tricky, and laughed at fifty steps, so that the concept of Xuannv did not become the object of ridicule by everyone.

But Chu Lingyun's complexion didn't become better because of this, she, like other masters in the Taoist sect, just wanted to find Jiuwei immediately, and avenge her shame!

Song Chengqing didn't know what people from the Xuanmen thought, he only knew that his desire to snatch the treasure back was useless.

After receiving the call from Qin Chuan, the two looked at each other, and Song Chengqing spoke first: "My ribs are still hurting. I guess it's because the internal injury didn't heal last time. I guess I can't carry the corpse."

Qin Chuan's intention was obvious, let them divide into two groups, one went to collect traitors from all over the Taoist sect, and the other continued to try to find the weakness of Nine Tails.

Song Chengqing has always been unwilling to have anything to do with Taoism, so he naturally chose the latter without hesitation.

Yin reprimanded: "There is only one breath left, not a corpse."

That would be even more inappropriate, as soon as I go, they will definitely become real corpses, Song Chengqing thought darkly.

Although the Xuanmen breathed out those traitors, they had no mana, and they were all in their early sixties. After being beaten by the same sect, their health was worse than that of ordinary people, and they didn't know when they swallowed that breath.

In order to get valuable clues from that group of people as soon as possible, Yin Li left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.

Song Chengqing was lying on the window edge, looking at his tall and straight back, regretfully said: I haven't had time to watch this grand event with Yin Li.

Still business matters, anyway, they have a lot of time.

Song Chengqing hurried to Rusty Mountain, and before reaching the foot of the mountain, he could see from a distance that the white mist that shrouded Rusty Mountain all day long had dissipated, revealing the dark, damp, smelly and foul-smelling mountain completely.

He was quite surprised: what is going on?Immediately, an ominous feeling welled up in my heart: Brother, he...couldn't have run away with the money? !

This possibility darkened Song Chengqing's eyes, and he hurried up the hill, turning the plain courtyard upside down, and finally had to accept the fact that it was a bolt from the blue.

It's over, it's over, Tianjin is missing, not to mention getting back his own things, even the only important way to get clues about alien beasts is also broken.

Song Chengqing's face turned blue and white, stood there and blew the cold wind for a while, and suddenly heard a bird call, moved his fingers as if waking up from a dream, immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and went to Tianhe Valley with a cold face and no words .

He didn't believe it, even after digging three feet, he couldn't find any clues!

The Tianhe Valley has just broken through the ice and rejuvenated, and the scenery is breathtakingly beautiful, but Song Chengqing has no intention of lingering. He continues to climb up the mountain path next to his small wooden house. The mountains above 3000 meters are only the color of snow, and the sunlight is refracted through thick clouds. When it came down, it covered the entire building complex with a dense layer of precious energy.

Song Chengqing walked over, entered the door with ease, crossed the corridor bridge, and opened the room hidden deep in the memory.

The furnishings in the room were still as they were when the master left, without a trace of dust. Song Chengqing inspected the entire room, and when he saw the extra thing on the table, his eyes froze for an instant.He subconsciously breathed lightly, walked slowly to the desk, and picked up the familiar textbook.

Yes, it was his textbook.

He obviously remembered to put it in the research institute, why did he appear here?Was it brought by Ember along with other things?But why only see this...

Accident?Or... what does the senior brother want to tell himself?

Excited by this possibility, Song Chengqing quickly turned the pages of the book with his fingers, pondering over every inch and every word, but still found nothing.

Could it be that he guessed wrong?

No, Tianzhu will not aim at nothing. Since this book appears here, there must be a reason for it.

Song Chengqing frowned, and slowly slid his fingers on the cover, thinking: If the clue does not come from the textbook itself, then it must be something related to it, or it must be related to the meaning it represents.

Why did the brother choose it?

Textbooks for the fourth grade of primary school... what happened that year?

fourth grade……

The fingers rubbing the pages of the book froze suddenly, as if thinking of something, Song Chengqing's pupils shrank, and he turned the textbook page by page with trembling hands, until the familiar illustration appeared in front of him - He Bo married a wife.

……

The sunlight reflected on the window lattice, lighting up the whole room dimly, the young man poked his head in along with the falling flowers, pointed to the book spread out on the table, and said with a smile: "Look, senior brother, this big witch looks so ugly."

The child who was about ten years old was quietly drawing a tree of peach blossoms seriously.On the contrary, the handsome man leaning on the soft couch smiled, and said: "You know beauty and ugliness at a young age? How do you know that Dawu doesn't look like this?"

The young man replied without hesitation: "Of course I know, master, senior brother, and senior uncle, you are all great beauties."

The man squinted his eyes, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was good or bad: "Little thing, no wonder you climb so high every day, just to see our family Tianjin?"

The young man leaned on the window sill and nodded desperately: "If I want to marry a wife, I must marry a beauty like senior brother. It would be even better if she is also from the Wu clan, so that I won't be bullied when I grow up."

Hearing this, the man's smile faded, and a green bean was precisely knocked on the boy's forehead, and the boy fell into the soft grass with an ouch.

"Master Uncle hit me again!"

"Beating you is still light, do you still dare to talk nonsense in the future?" The man took the tea cup handed over by the puppet, took a sip gracefully, and said Shi Shiran, "If you want to grab something with He Bo, you have to have this a job."

……

Everything in the past is vivid in his memory, but Song Chengqing has to doubt the authenticity of this memory.

——Struggling with He Bo.

Why did the uncle say that?

He Bo's marriage was fabricated by the great witch in the story out of thin air, symbolizing a lie. Could it be that brother means... is the witch clan just a huge scam?

Song Chengqing was frightened by his terrible thoughts.

But there was a voice echoing in his heart—you guessed it right, it was true.

However, if the existence of the Wu Clan is a hoax, what is the purpose?

Song Chengqing stood there dumbfounded, the turbulent thoughts in his head disturbed his peace, and there was faint blood in his eyes.Shizhu suddenly burst into a bright green light, and a hot pain like burning oil hit his heart. Song Chengqing was in pain, and quickly picked up the bamboo skewer to have a look, and there was indeed a dense layer of blisters.

Although it hurt a little, but thanks to the warning from Ten Zhu, he walked out of the demonic obstacle.

Gathering his mind, Song Chengqing sat on the chair, closed his eyes and carefully sorted out the known broken clues, and finally put the breakthrough point on a certain person.

Uncle.

The beginning of everything in memory was his sudden disappearance.And this person who has been mysteriously missing for several years, is he really dead or is he taking the opportunity to escape?

Song Chengqing narrowed his eyes, it seemed that he needed to check it out.

There is a covered bridge between the uncle's courtyard and Tianjin's room, and once again he walked on the familiar road, but Song Chengqing's heart was not as full of nostalgia as before.

He inspected the plants and trees left by his uncle, his eyes were attracted by the strangely shaped tassels on the wall, he couldn't help walking over, and reached out to grab the tassels——

Long gray hair fluttered with the wind, Tian Jin silently dyed the peach blossoms on the scroll red, stood up, looked out of the window, as if looking at the person who fell into eternal sleep through the continuous mountains.

The killing battle takes effect, and next, wait for the suffering master to throw himself into the trap.

The moment Song Chengqing fell asleep, a group of people in Shazhou, tens of thousands of miles away, were struggling to walk through the snow covering their calves.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the snow, which was quickly turned into a light red by the snow.

Everyone hurriedly helped him up, and said in surprise: "What's going on? Didn't you be fine just now?"

Yin Li's face was pale, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his five fingers covering his heart almost sank into the fabric of the winter clothes.

This sudden heart palpitation, crazily surging uneasiness... Did something happen to Song Chengqing?

"Captain, you don't look very good, you should take a rest first."

"...No need." Yin Li let out a mouthful of foul air, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I'm fine, the task is the most important thing."

The pain in the body was only for a moment, and the palpitations had disappeared without a trace. It seemed that something happened to Song Chengqing, but it was nothing serious.

Yin Li pressed his restless heart back into his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Continue on your way."

"Yes!"

The Northland was still in the cold winter, amidst the wind and snow, the line of sight was only two or three meters in front of them, so everyone didn't realize that the pitch-black bird squatting on the dead branch was mechanically watching their every move.

The puppet maid skillfully lit the incense, and the sweet breath slowly diffused in the room, making the person sleeping on the bed fall into a deeper dreamland.

Tian Jin wrapped his robe tightly, his lips were turned white from the cold, and occasionally let out a suppressed cough.

The maid replaced the hand stove that had been warmed in his hand, plugged it in again, closed the window, and then stood quietly in the corner.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden sound of flapping wings in the birdcage hanging under the eaves.The maid hurriedly opened the window, and a mechanism bird hurriedly flew in through the half-open gap, and landed on the table in front of Tian Jin.

"what happened……"

"...mission...important..."

The conversation between Yin Zhi and his party half an hour ago spit out from the bird's beak, and it was not missing a single word, and even the tone of voice was imitated vividly.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Tian Jin's pupils, why is Yin Zhe like this, could it be that Ah Qing is no better than——

Thinking of something, Tian Jin's eyes dimmed instantly, and he laughed at himself.

He didn't put other things ahead of Ah Qing, so what right did he have to criticize others?

"Never mind."

Since Yin Zhi couldn't come, why not take the initiative to find him?

Alien Beast, can't wait any longer...