Before Mo Chen opened his eyes, he smelled a familiar fragrance.
The smell of tea.
There are wild tea trees on Huiliu Mountain. When the buds first sprout, the disciples on the mountain will pick the tea leaves, and then knead the tea by themselves. Although it is wild tea from the mountains, it is not well-known, but maybe because it is made by himself and is contaminated with the aura of the mountains, Mo Chen always feels that there is nothing better than the wild tea from his own mountain, even if he has tasted it before. Some well-known spirit teas have always firmly believed that the tea flavor of Huiliu Mountain is the most fragrant and the best. Sometimes when I want to go out for a long time, I will pack a bag of tea and take it with me. I brew it outside and have a drink. I feel as if I am in Huiliu Mountain and have not left.
This scent is more effective than awakening anything else, Mo Chen's consciousness seemed to rise from the deep water, and plunged out of the water.
"Wake up, senior brother is awake."
Xiaodong's voice
Mo Chen opened his eyes with some effort, and the first thing he saw was the little junior brother's eyes that were red and swollen like rotten peaches.
"Brother? What do you think?"
Li Fulin unceremoniously pulled Xiaodong aside, took the nearest position, put his hand on the side of Mo Chen's neck, and then moved his hand away after a while: "Okay, it's almost done, it's just that the consumption of true energy is too high, You have to take care of yourself."
Mo Chen tried to move a bit, but it was very difficult to do such a simple movement.
"Master? This... where is this?"
His voice was so hoarse that he could barely recognize it.
"Brother, we have arrived at Huiliu Mountain, but we haven't gone up the mountain yet." Xiaodong leaned closer and told him everything Mo Chen wanted to know.
"Master left the customs three days ago. Knowing that you went to the Burial Sword Valley alone, he received an urgent letter from Master Hu, saying that you might be in trouble, so he hurried down the mountain to save you. Fortunately, the master went there in time, and the spiritual veins of the Burial Sword Valley turned back, and the mountains around a hundred miles collapsed, and the water below flooded up, and it has turned into a large lake."
Mo Chen was taken aback: "This happened, how long has it been?"
Xiaodong quickly poured a cup of tea and fed it to him. Don't look at his usual careless hands, but now he is extremely meticulous, neither leaking nor spilling.
The elder brother's voice is worrying.
"Eldest brother, you have been asleep for three days." Xiaodong pointed out three fingers: "Master rescued you."
Mo Chen turned his head with great effort, and glanced at Li Fulin who was sitting aside with a cold face: "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
"Don't thank me, I don't want to thank you." Li Fulin said with a stinky face: "You kid just thinks that your wings are hard, and you dare to run outside without saying hello. You just wait a few more days for me to leave the customs. Am I not allowing you to go?"
Mo Chen knew that this training was unavoidable for him, so he honestly admitted his mistake: "Disciple knows his mistake, next time he will definitely not... make his own decisions."
He coughed softly while talking, Xiaodong felt especially unbearable.
Li Fulin snorted: "It took so much painstaking effort to raise you up as a teacher! You haven't repaid me for your cultivation. If you let something happen to you, wouldn't I be at a loss?" After a while, Li Fulin couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with your injury? What happened to the Burial Sword Valley?"
Speaking of this, Mo Chen couldn't help asking: "Master, did you see other people in the Burial Sword Valley? Are there any escaped people?"
"Yes, but being a teacher is not the same as them." When Li Fulin went to rescue Mo Chen, he saw those disciples who survived the Burial Sword Valley, and also met Wu Yunshen. The foundation of Burial Sword Valley has been completely destroyed, and Wu Yunshen led the surviving disciples to the north in a very embarrassing manner.
Although the Burial Sword Valley is gone, at least such a line of fire is still preserved. Given time, maybe they can continue the sect's inheritance elsewhere.
But these are their affairs, Li Fulin will not interfere.
"The spiritual veins of the Burial Sword Valley turned back, and everyone lost their cultivation overnight, no different from ordinary people..."
He talked and stopped, his strength was too weak, and his true energy had not yet recovered, which made people feel very unbearable.
Li Fulin waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's not too late to talk about these things in the future, you should rest first."
Anyway, the future is long, as long as people are fine, those things don't matter anymore.
Li Fulin told Xiaodong: "Go and see if the medicine is ready, bring it in and give it to your brother when it is ready. When he recovers a bit, we will go up the mountain."
Xiaodong was busy nodding his head in response.
Li Fulin went out together, Xiaodong came closer and wiped the cold sweat on Mo Chen's forehead and neck: "Senior brother, are you feeling uncomfortable? Master said that it would be good for your body if you drink the medicine and then sleep."
Mo Chen held his hand: "Are you..."
"Um?"
"I saw it at that time, was it you?"
Xiaodong was a little sad: "I thought I could help senior brother." But unexpectedly, he became a burden to senior brother.
"Who said that, you really helped." Mo Chen held his palm: "Without you, I wouldn't be able to untie the formation on the stone gate. But such a dangerous thing, don't let it happen again .”
While rubbing his eyes, Xiaodong responded, "Got it."
If Mo Chen is in a good mood now, he will definitely be able to hear the ambiguity in his words. I know, but it doesn't mean that I will obediently correct it in the future.
But now when Mo Chen heard this promise, he felt much more at ease.
Although his body was extremely weak, Mo Chen could feel that his true energy was indeed recovering bit by bit, and the familiar power returned to his body, which made him breathe a long sigh of relief.
Xiaodong misunderstood the meaning of his sigh, and explained in a low voice: "Brother, you don't have to worry about the people in the Sword Burial Valley. I saw that the stone gate in the Sword Burial Valley is actually not a gate of life and death. Because as long as people who enter the stone gate In the end, they all walked out from the foot of the mountain unharmed."
Mo Chen was really surprised this time, but this can indeed be regarded as good news.
Sure enough, that makes sense.
It doesn't make sense that the Founding Patriarch left a way for his descendants to escape in an emergency, but set up a life-and-death crisis at the end. So this is not a difficulty, but a trial. No matter which door they choose, these disciples have all gone through a trial of life and death. After such a difficult life and death journey, these people's perseverance will be different from before.
Xiaodong brought over the medicinal soup.
"The medicine was prepared by the master, and I boiled it while watching the fire." Because I was afraid of making mistakes while boiling the medicine, I stared at the fire without seeing it, and my eyes were red due to the wind and smoke. (to be continued)