Legend has it that the mist in Kongyin Valley is like a fairyland.
Legend has it that Kongyin Valley is like spring all year round, with never-ending spring, never withering, no dead branches or leaves, and is full of vitality.
Legend has it that Kongyin Valley is hidden under Duanqing Cliff, but it is unknown.
Legend has it that Kongyin Valley can only be entered and cannot be exited. No matter whether it is snakes, insects, rats, ants on the ground, or eagles or birds flying in the sky, once they fall into Kongyin Valley, they cannot even think about getting out.
Legend has it that the most famous miraculous doctor in the Xuangu Continent lived in Kongyin Valley—Old Man Gu Sheng!
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Regardless of whether these legends are true or false, the only thing that is certain is that Kongyin Valley is one of the most mysterious places in Xuangu Continent, but it is not as weird as the three mysterious places in Xuangu. At least there are people living there.
For example, the famous doctor who is famous all over the world for being able to revive the dead and regenerate bones—Old Man Gu Sheng!
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In Kongyin Valley, the weather is like spring all year round, the weather is mild, the trees and flowers are full of vitality, and basically there will not be much decay and depression. The birds are singing and the flowers are blooming, and it is so beautiful.
In March, the willow branches reflected on the water, and the breeze blew, and the willow branches gently crossed the lake surface, causing ripples. The calm lake surface finally had some waves and some life.
"It's spring again, it's been three years, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye." A man in rich clothes stood under the willow tree, murmuring as he looked at the sparkling Bitan.
Behind him were Asparagus swaying in the wind. The green Asparagus spread out like a fan and formed a patchwork behind him. The surroundings were extremely quiet. Even the usually noisy Oriole held her breath at this time.
He didn't dare to make a single sound to disturb the man talking to himself.
"Hey, why are you here? The old man asked you to come over."
At this moment, a woman in a yellow skirt suddenly appeared behind the man, breaking the strange silence.
"Looking for me?" The man didn't turn his head, and kept looking at Bitan, calmly.
"Of course I have something to do with you." The woman in yellow replied angrily, impatiently, "Are you going or not? I really don't have time to spend another three years here!"
"Let's go." After pondering for a long time, the man finally agreed.
It has been three years since I came to Kongyin Valley.
Ling'er, I haven't seen you for three years...
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He followed the woman in yellow and passed through half of Kongyin Valley before stopping in front of a simple wooden house.
The man's heart skipped a beat, his throat tightened, and he clenched his hands involuntarily, feeling a little nervous.
"You, why did you bring me here?" It was obviously a question, but it was said so without confidence.
After all, I am still afraid of seeing her.
To this day, he still remembers her appearance when he saw her three years ago. That appearance has always been fresh in his memory. Every time he recalls it, it makes him feel that there is a sudden emptiness somewhere in his heart, and it can be filled no matter how hard it is filled.
No.
When he found her at the foot of Duanqing Cliff, it was already seven days later.
He remembered how much his heart ached when he found her at the foot of the Duanqing Cliff, wounded by violence and bleeding. He wished he could bear the blame for her! She should have been pampered at this age, why?
Will she encounter such big troubles and setbacks? She became famous at a young age. She should have enjoyed all the glory, but she was lying alone on a stone. The stone had been dyed into bloodstone by her blood, and it was extremely red.
The scars all over her body were shocking. The clothes on her body had been torn to pieces by the violence, leaving only a few pieces of rags. There was no good piece of meat on her body. The open flesh was crawling with maggots, and the maggots kept eating.
Her body was exposed, and even some of the flesh had begun to slowly rot, exuding a foul odor.
She closed her eyes tightly and lay lifeless on the stone soaked with her blood. Her breath was extremely weak, and she died at some point.
It turned out that the beautiful face was no longer visible at that time, and there was no longer any stunning appearance. There were only messy scratches, one deep and one shallow, one deep and one shallow.
When he wanted to pick her up, he held her wrist and realized that there was no trace of spiritual power in her body. Only then did he realize that she not only had skin injuries, but also internal injuries!
For example, the broken sternum, the pierced lute bone...
Not wanting to think about anything else, he immediately picked her up and walked deeper.
There, there is the most capable doctor in Xuangu.
Legend has it that he can revive the dead and give birth to bones...
In a moment of confusion, he unexpectedly remembered so much.
It has been three years since he came to Kongyin Valley, and he has not seen her in these three years. He thought he was used to it, but when he knew he was about to see her, he backed down.
So scared to see her...
"What's wrong? Haven't you been thinking about her for three years and waiting for her for three years? Haven't you been waiting for one day to go in? Why don't you go in now that I've asked you to go in?"
The man didn't answer. After taking a deep breath, he finally opened the dusty door.
"You are here."
As soon as the door was opened, the person inside spoke.
Although the voice was hoarse, it was full of majesty. Just four words made the man feel a heavy pressure.
The man nodded slightly and said, "Old man from ancient times."
"Yunan, bring him in."
"Yes, Master." Wei Yunan nodded, made an invitation gesture to the man, and led him into the inner hall.
The so-called inner hall is a small room.
Four candle lamps were placed on the four corners of the room. The candlelight flickered brightly and dimly, making the room look even more gloomy. There was only a four-corner table, four stools, and a bed in the room.
There is nothing else outside.
The man stood at the door with a heavy face. He immediately saw the two people sitting on the table.
One has gray hair, but his brows are shrewd, and the other has his eyes tightly closed, his face has no trace of blood, and is extremely pale.
No one spoke.
"You know, I never save people easily." After a long time, the old man spoke first, breaking the silence.
"Yeah." The man nodded.
Old Man Gusheng never saves people easily. If you want him to save people, you have to pay a certain price.
For example, life for life.
"She can't move or speak now, just like those plants. Do you want to save her?"
The man looked at the old man Gusheng, his eyes were clear and free of impurities. He loved her so much and couldn't bear to have her live half-dead like a plant in the world. He hoped that she could run, jump, breathe the air of nature, and be like a plant.
Same as before.
"Well, what do you want me to do?" he asked.
"Don't talk about me being so cruel, okay? I'm a loving old man." Old Man Gu Sheng smiled, "Actually, it's not a big deal. Since you want to save her, how about exchanging your life for your life?"
Chapter completed!