According to the explanation of the old village chief, after the steep slope and two hills, it is the valley where the purple core grass grows.
There is a cloud in medical books: Purple Heart Grass is a less common spiritual grass, similar in appearance to common bluegrass. If the grass stem is broken, the purple inner core can be seen, hence the name. Purple core grass likes tide and shade, and mostly grows in valleys. Picking must be done at night. The purple core herbs under the moonlight bath are the strongest and are mostly used for pain relief, but they should not be abused. Too much consumption can easily lead to hallucinations.
According to the old village chief, the valley is full of purple core grass. Every time you go up the mountain to collect herbs, you only need to wait until the moon rises to see where the moonlight is, and just grab two.
Although there is no moon now, Mu Xiyun and Qin Le are standing by the valley, but they don't see a single grass...
"Are we... did we... go the wrong way?" Qin Le's sentence was divided into several paragraphs, and it was rare that he didn't repeat a word.
"It should be right." Mu Xiyuan looked around, and once again set her sights on the valley. The mountain and terrain are consistent with the village chief's account, but there is no purple core grass.
The two walked into the valley and stood on the flat ground in the valley. Mu Xiyun squatted down and turned over the ground under her feet. "There used to be here, the grass roots are still there, someone should have harvested all the purple core grass here."
"Then all that are taken away?" Qin Le looked around the huge valley, how much purple core grass was there!
"Purple core grass is not very medicinal, and if you use it too much, it will cause hallucinations. I am afraid that such a large amount of harvesting is not an ordinary fishy smell, and the plot is not small." Mu Xiyun pondered: "Senior brother probably also considered this, he must go to find The root of it. Let's look around and we should find something."
The two split up and searched all over the valley. It didn't take long for Mu Xiyun to discover that there was a cloud mark engraved on a rock by the side of the road leading out of the valley. That is a road sign commonly used by disciples of Moyun Mountain.
Qin Le was greeted, and the two walked out of that road.
The mountain road was difficult, but the two monks couldn't help it. When night fell, the two found another mark. It's just that a small symbol was drawn next to the cloud pattern this time, indicating that there is danger ahead.
The two carefully turned a junction in the marked direction. In the distance, the mountain road led to another valley. Taniguchi, a group of men in black are patrolling, and the flames in their hands are shining.
"Who are those people?" Qin Le asked softly.
"Looking at the walking posture, it should be an ordinary person." Mu Xiyun whispered: "Let's go around from the other side and have a look."
The two quietly walked to the side, their figures were agile, they climbed a hill silently, and looked into the valley under the cover of trees.
In the valley, there are dozens of tents scattered, each tent is guarded, and several teams are patrolling the valley. Everyone in the event was dressed in black, with black cloth covering their heads, patrolling and changing shifts in an orderly manner. It seemed that it had been going on for a few days.
"Will Senior Brother Su be here?" Qin Le opened his eyes wide, trying to see the faces of people in the valley.
"The signs and warnings outside the valley should be done by senior brother, but I don't know where he is now." Mu Xiyun carefully observed the patrolling queue in the valley, "We have to go down and have a look."
The two kept silent and slowly descended from the mountain carefully.
The terrain of this valley is strange. From the outside of the valley, the valley is just a circle of gentle hills, but looking inward from the mountain, the terrain at the bottom of the valley is extremely low. In contrast, the hills have become high mountains. Several feet wide slopes can be accessed. The surrounding hillsides are no different from ordinary mountain forests from the top of the mountainside, but below the mountainside, they go straight up and down, the rocks are bare, and no grass grows. If ordinary people want to descend from the surrounding hills to the valley, they will be helpless when they reach the mountainside. There is nothing to draw on on the steep rock of nearly twenty feet. If it falls with a long rope, it will be quickly discovered by the patrolling team.
Of course, this kind of height is not difficult for practitioners. The two carefully observed the walking pattern of the patrol team in the valley, looked at a gap, and found the darkest corner to jump off the mountainside. The two masters of art were daring, first fell vertically against the cliff, and when the speed was too fast to control, they used their spiritual power to strike down the mountain wall, and their falling bodies slowed down. After doing this three or four times, the two have reached the bottom of the valley.
It was dark all around, and the two of them transported their spiritual power to their eyes, and the situation around them became clear immediately.
There was no grass in the valley, there were occasional boulders on the ground, and other places were a layer of small round stones and gravel. More than 20 tents are supported between the boulders, the two in the middle are particularly huge, and the guards are several times as many as the other tents.
The sound of footsteps approached, and the two quickly hid behind a boulder. The group stopped just in front of the boulder and waved their torches around for a while, when they heard someone say: "Who would fall from such a high cliff and not fall to his death? What the hell was the boss thinking? Brothers patrolling in the middle of the night, exhausted!"
Another person said: "If you want to patrol, just patrol, just walk and walk, what do you do!"
The man immediately flattered: "Oh, don't be angry, big brother, I mean that. Let's go to the place where the people are closed later? I saw a very beautiful girl yesterday, and I wanted to tell big brother about you. !"
Wretched laughter came, and the group slowly walked away. Mu Xiyun and Qin Le were about to come out from behind the boulder when there were footsteps. The two came to the boulder one after the other, and one of them whispered, "If I help you rescue your wife, can you really give me all the gold?"
"Of course." The other replied, "As long as you help me open the stone gate, all the gold will be yours."
"Okay." Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light, and the person who spoke first pulled out a steel knife and slashed at the person behind him.
The person who was attacked seemed to sigh, and with a flick of the eye, he avoided the blade, reached out and slapped the opponent's forehead, and the person fell softly.
Mu Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief, turned out from behind the boulder, and smiled softly, "Senior Brother Su."
Nanping City, Zhang's house.
As night fell, the moonlight crept into the window and shone on the bed.
Gu Qingqiao got out of bed and came to the window.
One day passed, and the physical strength was lost more and more. Gu Qingqiao propped up his body and simply sat on the windowsill, hugging his knees and looking at the sky.
The moon has just risen, and the moonlight is dim. A figure flickered on the fence in the backyard, and a man in white jumped down from the wall, and when he raised his eyes, it happened to meet the eyes of the ancient Qingqiao.
"Don't wear a night clothes over the wall? A thief like you is afraid that he will be caught and killed." Gu Qingqiao said lazily.
Zhang Jinjin patted the dust on his body and said angrily, "Who is the thief? I'm just too lazy to deal with the group of people at the door."
Gu Qingqiao listened attentively, and there was a faint voice coming from the direction of the gate of Zhang's house. "What, the creditor came to the door?"
"It's not the creditor, it's the person who did everything possible to make me a creditor."
The sound of footsteps came, Uncle Chen hurried out of the room, and when he saw Zhang Jinjin, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Aru, you're back, I thought you were blocked by the group of people at the door. Alas, these businessmen, seeing that your business has grown big, all want to take a share of the pie, what virtue!" Hastily dared to go to the door, rushing people with a loud voice.
Zhang Jinjin shook his head and walked into the Qingqiao room. "how do you feel?"
"I can't die." Gu Qingqiao's voice was indifferent, a little unnerving.
"Have you talked to Uncle Chen today?" Zhang Jinjin poured himself a cup of tea, "Do you still have any doubts about your identity?"
"I've been a little guy all my life, and suddenly a royal identity appears, I'm really flattered!" Gu Qingqiao looked sarcastic. "Do you think my royal status has any meaning? Don't tell me you want to take me back to be the devil."
Zhang Jinjin took a deep look at him and said, "Your brother Asabo is not a good devil. Nearly a hundred years ago, the old devil became weak and began to look for a suitable heir. He was interested in the second prince, Adano. As the eldest son The Asabo refused to accept it, and after arguing for nothing, he began to target his second brother everywhere. The struggle for reserve is no different from the Human World, but it took longer and involved more innocent people."
Gu Qingqiao sat on the window sill, with one leg bent, his chin resting on his knee, and the other leg swaying by the window, yawning very shamelessly.
Zhang Jinjin glared at him and continued: "You don't need to guess, you know that Asabo won, but it has always been secretly circulated within the royal family that Asabo framed Adano with despicable means, and even the death of the old devil may be the result of Ahsabo. Sabo's hand. In fact, as a royal child, I also have this self-consciousness. As long as I am involved in the battle of the prince, there is no way out. But if Asabo wins the position of the prince, An'an will be his devil. That's enough, but he is a man of great ambition. Since he came to power, he has fought in the north and south in an attempt to integrate the northern and southern demons into one, causing dissatisfaction among the southern tribes..."
Zhang Jinjin paused for a moment and looked at Gu Qingqiao. The man closed his eyes, breathing slowly and lightly, and was already asleep.
"Oh, Zhang Jinjin sighed, got up and helped him down the windowsill.
Gu Qingqiao was too lazy to open his eyes and let him lay himself down on the bed. He said dully: "What you said is too far away for me. I am in the Central Plains. What does the quality of the devil have to do with me? What if I don't know my identity for the rest of my life?"
Zhang Jinjin sat on the edge of the bed, patted Gu Qingqiao's arm, and said softly: "The devil has a long life, and the devil has a huge influence on the Three Realms. Asabo has a tyrannical temperament and has always wanted to annex the Three Realms. You will definitely reach out to the Central Plains. At that time, life will be ruined. How can you escape when you are in the Central Plains? Even if you can go to the East China Sea with Tan Shen, do you think that small place in the East China Sea can really compete with the army of the Demon Region? Troubled times are coming, and everyone has to make their own choices. Just think about it, I'll see you tomorrow morning."
Gu Qingqiao closed his eyes and lay on the bed, frowning in thought. Zhang Jinjin's words made him shudder. He wasn't worried about his future. I had a bad life, and I lived a very hard life in my last life. Now I am reborn, and I earn every day. Even if the demon army comes to the Central Plains one day, as long as everyone is not slaughtered, I hide in the mountains and calm down. Compared with the previous life, life can almost be regarded as happiness.
But what about Ayun
That Mu Xianjun, who walked the world in his previous life, slaying demons and slaying demons, and took it as his duty to maintain the peace of the world; the Mu Yun who had his eyes on Lingshan and took out his jade card without hesitation to save the villagers, what would he do
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