"Tick...tick..."

The crisp sound of water drops will sound in my ears after a long time, which makes me feel upset. For some reason, my heart cannot calm down. This quiet place is the best place to practice to help others enter into tranquility, but I am extremely irritated. I endured the fatigue of my whole body and opened my eyes. What caught my eyes was a dim and hazy color. There was a sharp stone hanging upside down on the top of the cave diagonally opposite. The sound of water dripping just now was sliding down from the stone.

I shook Tang Xiaohao, who was still sleeping, then turned his head to look at a ray of light in the distance. Yes, it was the exit of the passage. As long as I walked out of this passage, even if I escaped from the heaven, I grinned and said, since I could come out, my master must be able to escape.

"The seventh day of the lunar month...where is this?"

Tang Xiaohao's voice was a little hoarse. I looked down at him in surprise. I saw that his whole body was red and he reached out to his forehead. It was very hot...

"Brother Hao, you have a high fever."

I frowned and stood up with difficulty. Inadvertently, the ancient sword beside me fell to the ground, making a crisp and clanging sound. Wherever the sword blade passed, two small stones were easily cut in half. I took a sudden breath. What a sharp sword,

A strong and yang energy lingered up from the ancient sword. I could almost sense a blue dragon in it circling and chanting in the nine heavens. The domineering momentum seemed to be overlooking the entire earth. I was slightly surprised. What a sword this was, how could it emit such a powerful sword energy?

Unlike the Buxie Sword, this ancient sword does not have any yin and evil spirit, but the yang energy has risen to the extreme. However, no matter what, this sword must have been made by a righteous person. On the other hand, the cave here is gloomy and wet, and there are many evil spirits and poisonous insects. However, Tang Xiaohao and I have been sleeping so far, but we can be safe and sound. It can be seen that this sword...

"Brother Hao, I'll help me out for medical treatment."

Tang Xiaohao's high fever was very serious. I no longer hesitated. I took out the Tiangang Demon Subduing Picture from the magic bag that I used to use on the Buxie Sword, wrapped the ancient sword layer by layer, then carried it on my back, and then helped Tang Xiaohao up and stumbled towards the exit,

"Wow~~~"

As soon as I approached the exit, I saw a silver-white waterfall wave running straight down in front of me. I stretched my head and looked. It turned out that this place was between the hillside on a mountain. Outside was a clear night sky. The semi-circular crescent moon was quietly hanging in the void, emitting white moonlight, gently caressing the mountains, rivers and earth.

In addition to a deep pool with white flowers at the foot of the mountain, there are no more than five streams that branch out. In addition, there are dark and deep valley forests, but none of these are important. What is important is how can I go down like this. There is also Tang Xiaohao who has a high fever. Alas,

The high fever made Tang Xiaohao wake up for a while and then unconscious for a while, and sometimes muttering nonsense. I thought anxiously that he could not be delayed anymore, otherwise... I took out a long belt and tied Tang Xiaohao to me in the waist. Then I said to Tang Xiaohao: "Brother Hao, be more awake, I will take you down the mountain to see a doctor now, you must hold on."

After saying that, I dragged heavy steps toward the hillside, pulled the grass roots and stones with both hands, and moved downward little by little. I was very slow, as slow as an old snail, next to it was a waterfall that was smashed by huge force. From time to time, a few cold drops of water splashed on my face. I shook my head and continued to move downward.

After a while, I looked up at the starting point and it was not even a distance of one zhang. Below, there were hundreds of meters high. Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from my cheeks. I shook my head again and moved down with difficulty. Suddenly, the stones under my feet felt slightly loose. I was shocked, and the dead grass in my hand immediately broke...

"ah,."

After all, I still didn't catch it. I fell down with Tang Xiaohao,

"thump."

The stuffy squeeze caused by the violent fall sensation knocked Tang Xiaohao and me hard to the bottom of the pond. During the period, I hurriedly untied the belt around my waist and grabbed Tang Xiaohao's shoulder. No matter what it was like, I had to hold Tang Xiaohao and couldn't let him rank under me.

I suddenly poured a big mouthful of water into my mouth. I hugged Tang Xiaohao with both hands and rushed towards the water. As soon as I rushed out of the water, I had just changed my breath and smashed us into the water again. There were many small vortexes in the water, and we could not control anything. I held Tang Xiaohao's legs with all my strength and lifted it out of the water surface. I closed my breath tightly and let the water flow wash it.

At the last moment of unconsciousness, I vaguely remembered that we were washed to the shore by the water, as if my face was on a pebbles in the middle, but I could no longer feel the pain...

I don’t know how long it took, and where Tang Xiaohao and I were, until I sensed a warm current that hit my whole body. With the sound of "crackling" I opened my eyes slightly and saw a pile of burning dry firewood that was coming into my eyes. I was lying not far from the fire, reaching out to touch it, Tang Xiaohao was beside me, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a figure next to the fire. Because my eyelids were very heavy, I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly. After struggling for a while, I fell asleep again... When I woke up again, the fire was still burning crisply, but there were a lot of ashes next to me. It seemed that my sleepiness was not short.

However, the figure next to the fire was still sitting, motionless, but I used dry fire sticks to pick the fire from time to time to make the fire burn more vigorously. This time I saw clearly that figure... why is it so familiar? I seemed to have seen it somewhere in my memory until my eyes moved to the side of the man. I was stunned. It was a row of zombies standing straight, and this man... By the way, it was him, the old Taoist priest who was met in the White Ape River.

It was still the corpse-driver who actually met him here again. But before I could greet him, the old Taoist priest said without looking back: "Little guy, we are really lucky. We met him in such a corner. If you have nothing to do, just get up and sit for a while, don't lie there and pretend to be dead."

"Uh..." I opened my mouth. It turned out that the old Taoist priest was still so damaging. I stood up with difficulty and stretched. Then I turned around and looked at Tang Xiaohao and asked hurriedly: "Old Taoist priest, my friend is still having a high fever..."

The old Taoist priest didn't even look back and replied lightly: "I have already used the silver needle to force out the cold air in his body. Have a good sleep. It's all fine tomorrow. You don't have to make a fuss."

"Uh, this, this..." It seemed that he was not as good as a fart as he was. I didn't know what to say for a moment. Suddenly, I remembered that when Bai Yuanhe, Meier scratched his nose... I solemnly tidied up my clothes and added some concern: "Old Taoist Master, your nose... is still safe now."

"Yeah." But the old Taoist priest turned his head and glared at me angrily, as if I had said the wrong thing or had hit the old Taoist priest's vitals. The old Taoist priest blew his beard and glared: "You little brat, do you really want my nose to be bad?"

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