25. Drink water and think of the source to return to youth

Dao'er thought to herself: "The person in the dream just now, what the hell... Is it the phantom in my heart, or is it really Wu Qi who guides it? How could this old man know so many truths and say this... Such touching words?"

If it was really him who guided him in his dream and untied the knot in Dao'er's heart, for her, his kindness was like a recreation, and she would definitely repay it wholeheartedly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But between him and Mo Xue.... It always makes Dao'er feel at ease and difficult to let go.

The old man in front of him is frivolous, if Dao'er leaves one day, Wu Qi will leave Mo Xue again, and there is a new love, what kind of sadness will her gentle and kind sister fall into?

Will she kill herself, or will she die of lovesickness?

Dao'er pursed her lips and was silent.

He breathed slowly, stood up, and said with a smile: "This island is all Lingtian Cave Mansion, and it is really wonderful." On this island, the wounds heal like divine help. ā€

Mo Xue held Pan's hand and said happily, "My sister was saved because of this, isn't it?"

"Exactly." ā€

Dao'er thought to himself: "No, he lied, this is obviously his kindness to me, why doesn't he admit it? It's okay for anything, it's just that it's and old, otherwise it's my sister's good match. Seeing that Mo Xue was so intimate with him, he felt ten thousand uncomfortable.

Mo Xue said: "Is there really an immortal spring on this island?"

Pan Xuan raised his head, radiant, full of anticipation, and said, "I hope so." ā€

Mo Xue asked again: "That spring water can really make people stay young forever, and Changchun is not old?"

"How do I know this?"

Mo Xue blushed and said, "I'm not good-looking, even if I'm a few years younger, what's the use? Unless I can wash my scar away. ā€

Pan Xuan touched her cheek and said, "I prefer to see you like this." ā€

Dao'er saw that the old and the young were flirting and scolding, Mo Xue smiled, extremely cute, laughing loudly, and the white beard vibrating, this situation and this scene made the two more and more discordant in age. She felt gloomy in her heart, and a vague thought occurred to her, which startled her, and before she could think about it, she passed away quietly.

This deserted island is vast and vast, the mountains are stacked, the hills are undulating, the three of them walked into the mountains, climbed the gentle place, and soon after, they saw a vast spring in front of them, the front and back were hundreds of zhang square, the blue and crystal clear, clear and pure.

Mo Xue and Dao'er were overjoyed at this point, and wanted to stretch out their hands, and shouted: "Be careful! As soon as the words fell, Shuangshu's feet slipped, and her body flew lightly towards the spring, as if she was being tied and dragged by a rope, and she couldn't help herself.

Pan Xuan stretched out his hand to help, but he spent too much energy before, so he was half a beat slower, and he booed twice, Shuangshu had sunk into the water, and the two of them snorted together, unconscious, and floated on the water.

Pan Xuan was worried, and pinched a sweat for the two: "The effect of the artifact on this island is in the shape of a lake, when it is similar to the fairy dew spring and the change spring, if the two of them break their hands and feet, it is better to say, if they rashly leave their names, won't they fall into the evil way, and become ten thousand ghosts who do not recognize their relatives and conspire and calculate?"

After waiting for a long time, Mo Xue and Dao'er broke their limbs, their severed limbs sank to the bottom of the water, and their injuries recovered very quickly. The two of them were wet, their skin was looming, and they didn't shy away from it, they resisted the acupoint in the middle of the body, and with a little luck, the two of them made an "ah" sound, and woke up at the same time.

He looked at Mo Xue and Dao'er's faces, each a few years younger, looking like an eighteen-year-old girl, this fountain of youth really deserves its name. The spiral lines on Mo Xue's face had not disappeared, but it was the emblem of the Heavenly Spirit, which was related to her life, and she couldn't force it.

Dao'er and Mo Xue looked at each other in a daze, their eyes showed joy, they laughed in unison, hugged each other, and shouted: "This spring water really works!"

"In the spring, can anyone guide you on how to rejuvenate yourself?"

Shuangshu replied in confusion: "No, when our arms and ankles hurt, we don't know anything." ā€

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "Yes, there is no annihilation in this spring, and the two of them are similar to ten thousand immortals, so they naturally make a choice." Taking the pulse of the two of them, he groaned slightly, and thought: "This is not the ascension of ten thousand immortals, nor the myriad changes of the spring of change, but another thaumaturgy, yes, this spring gives the person who enters the spring the method of flesh and blood control, and the two of them will be able to, this is so smooth." ā€

Mo Xue looked at the surface of the lake, saw that the scar was still there, felt slightly disappointed, and became happy again, and said, "Uncle, it's your turn." ā€

Dao'er looked at Pan Xuan's face, as if he wanted to outline his appearance when he was young, and thought: "He is also a ... Well.... The old Junjie, if he is really much younger, will marry his sister in the future, and it will be a match. But he was suddenly surprised: "He is so careless and merciful at the moment, the two masters of the wizard grandmother, Hongxiang, and Mingshen are all with him... There is fate, if you are really young and handsome, don't harm your sister's life. ā€

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "I have reached the realm of clouds, and this spring water is like ordinary pond water to me. But I need to go into the water after all, find out where the artifact is, force out the divine beast, defeat him, and destroy the Heaven Suppression Formation. ā€

He took a deep breath and stepped into the pool, digging deeper, carefully radiating his thoughts, looking for signs in the pool. The spiritual power in the pool water is surging, intending to control the coil, but how can it succeed?

Pan Xuan felt the infinite gnosis in the pool, so he concentrated, and the gnosis converged, and he had a mind and talked to Pan Xuan.

Pan Xuan asked, "Are you the mind of the divine beast?"

The spirits knew, "No, no, the beast is not here. ā€

Pan Xuan was surprised and asked, "Then where is it, what is its name, and what is its strange ability?"

The spirits smiled and said: "It's called the Birch Bird, which eats evil spirits, and is a sacred bird that guards the world, and it is as famous as the phoenix." ā€

Searching all over the pond, he couldn't see where the artifact was, and he was deeply annoyed, and he interrogated: "You are the remnants of the spiritual qi of the divine beast, where is its deity?"

The spirits know, "This spring passes through the veins of underground water, and its roots are elsewhere, and we have forgotten where it is." ā€

Pan Xuan thought: "Yes, wasn't the Xianlu Spring in Wanxian Mountain also widely distributed back then? But the source is unique, and it is not far away. ā€

He finished his search and jumped out of the water, Dao'er and Mo Xue couldn't hold back their curiosity, and shouted, "Let me see!" Running forward side by side, carefully examining the coil, he was disappointed in an instant. It turned out that from head to toe, he still had the appearance of gray hair, thin and elegant.

Mo Xue asked, "Uncle, why are you.... Haven't you ever gotten younger?"

The appearance of the coil is the solidification of the longitudinal control of flesh and blood, and this fountain of immortality can't help him, he is afraid that the two of them will be suspicious, so he casually said nonsense: "That's because I'm too old and my mind is not pure, and I can't be accommodated here." ā€

Dao'er looked at Mo Xue and thought, "Look, he will be so old for the rest of his life, are you still dead set on him, and you can't forget it?" But when she saw Mo Xue's eyes, she was secretly shocked: it turned out that she was still infatuated.

Mo Xue said: "Uncle, you... Don't be disappointed, this spring water is really magical, let's think of a way..."

Pan Xuan Yun steamed and dried his clothes, and said with a smile: "It can't be done here, but this fountain of immortality is all over the mountains, let's look for it again, I want to find the source of this spring." ā€

The three of them set off immediately, continued to search, watched the stars, checked the aura, calculated in their hearts, and soon their eyes lit up, and said, "Yes, there!"

So he quickened his feet and crossed dozens of miles of mountain roads, and suddenly, wild clouds surged in front of him, black fog filled the air, and the entire valley was shrouded. The dark clouds were strange, unfathomable, unbreakable, like smoke seeping from a volcano, but instead of heat, there was a chill in the dark.

Mo Xue's body shook, and tears welled up in an instant, covering her chest, and said, "Uncle, this... Over here... All the souls of the dead. They... is asking us for help and complaining. ā€

Pan Xuan hurriedly said: "Silly girl, quickly collect your mind, Mo Yun Heavenly Spirit is capable!" said gritted his teeth and tore off his sleeve robe, blocked her ears, blindfolded her, closed her lips, and said in a voice: "This soul recognizes you as a Heavenly Spirit and hopes that you will rescue them." ā€

Mo Xue felt a little better, and asked in her heart, "I'm ... How can they save each other?"

Pan Xuan guessed the truth, and after a while, he said: "The soul of this place, I am afraid that it will be the gods in this valley.... The demon devoured, and the demon vomited while eating, releasing an incomplete soul, which accumulated for thousands of years and became a resentful spirit all over the world. The spirit was imprisoned by the demon and could not be dispersed, wandering forever in the valley and then condensing into a terrifying cloud. ā€

Mo Xue said "ah", and said in her heart: "It's like back then... The Spirit King is the same, except that the demon is a hundred times more powerful than the Spirit King. ā€

Pan Xuan said: "Exactly, you are a celestial spirit, you can talk to the resentful spirits, ghosts, living beings, ghosts, and elves in the world, you can not only protect, but also exceed, and you can also grab it, and it can be accommodated." The evil spirits in this place are eyeing you, and if you don't turn you away, you're afraid that your life will not be saved. ā€

Mo Xue nodded reluctantly, but her heart was surging and heartbroken, and she said in her heart: "They... They are so innocent and pitiful, and they have suffered so much in the endless years, and I really want to help them. ā€

"Don't think like this, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Dao'er saw Pan Xuan hugging Xiao Moxue with one hand, knowing that he was transmitting the sound into the secret, and asked, "Is the real spring water under this smoke?" She was no longer a celestial spirit, and she couldn't sense the thrilling, poignant despair, and so on.

Pan Xuan knew that Mo Xue had calmed down, let go of her, and sighed: "Yes, the source is below." But now it's hard to achieve. ā€

He can break through the fog and get rid of all these evil spirits. After the fog, there is the heaven-suppressing artifact, the incarnation of the Birch bird.

This divine beast is full of mana, it is really majestic, immeasurable, and it is an extremely dangerous enemy. But no matter how powerful it is, it is still far inferior to the goshawk. If you use Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, within half an hour, you can win no matter what.

What happens after the win?

The Heaven Suppression Formation is completely destroyed, the Gathering Soul Mountain is close to this world, and the demon hunts, Yellow Springs, demons, and ghosts will emerge in an endless stream, and the same as the ten thousand ghosts and immortals, no one can tell what it is.

But the people of Shanhaimen are here, they have their own methods, it is their duty to protect the way of the world, born in sorrow, die in peace, and the bloody lesson of ten thousand immortals is in front of them. The winding led to disasters, attracted the king of Hades, indirectly helped the hometown, alleviated the disaster, and also made the Shanhaimen people here busy and not lose their hearts.

They can't stop the coil, and they won't keep an eye on it. Back then, Pan Xuan bowed down and kowtowed to them, which made them feel disdainful, and they should have been estranged, and the blood cold passed through Xiao Moxue, and he must have thought that Pan Xuan was lazy and not worth it.

A martial arts master who does not want to make progress, is suave, old and degenerate, and has fallen short, for thousands of years, thousands of bloody examples, how rare is it?

They won't take it to heart.