Before long, a bent old man appeared in front of Shen Ruiling.
The old man was in disorder and covered with blood, as if he had experienced a war of life and death. Looking at his face again, he looked haggard and looked older than before.
"Two Taoist friends, we meet again!" The skillful old man arched his hands and smiled.
"It was the Taoist friend who saved me just now?" Shen Jinghua said in a deep voice.
The old man coughed and said:
"It''s me!"
"Thank you for saving me!" Shen Jinghua arched his hands and thanked.
Even Shen Ruiling solemnly bowed his hand to the old man. If the old man hadn''t done it, they would be really bad.
The skillful old man waved his hand and said:
"Taoist friends, you''re welcome. We''d better find a place to heal first!"
Shen Jinghua and Shen Ruiling looked at each other and nodded.
Both of them were seriously injured. They must not be able to go back to Linhai county. They can only find a nearby place to heal.
"You two come with me!"
With that, the old man''s figure blurred again and fled to the distance.
Shen Ruiling hesitated and looked at Shen Jinghua. Shen Jinghua nodded at him.
In other words, even if the old man turns his face, they can''t fight.
Seeing this, Shen Ruiling picked up Shen Jinghua and followed him closely.
……
Tens of thousands of miles away, a peak stands among the mountains, and clouds rise slowly from the forest around the peak.
The sun shone in the woods, and emerald green flashed out. Old trees are twined with dead vines in the forest, and strange flowers and plants grow in them.
The Xiuzhu here, Qiao song, is evergreen for thousands of years. Here are rare flowers and auspicious herbs. They don''t fade at four o''clock.
The singing of quiet birds echoed in the peaks and valleys in the forest, the streams in the mountains flowed slowly, and the rare and exotic animals bowed down to drink by the stream. It was a vibrant picture.
Above the peak, in a main hall, bursts of incense smell came out. The hall looked solemn and solemn. Looking at the plaque, the three gilded characters of the ancestral hall glittered.
This is where the ancestral tablets of the past dynasties in Qingyun gate are placed.
Deep in the hall, on one side of the wall, there are hundreds of red tablets of large and small decimals.
On the highest floor, there are 18 red tablets inlaid with Phnom Penh.
The middle one is particularly striking. It says:
Qingyun gate is the founder and the son of Qingyun.
Obviously, the 18 gold medals inlaid from left to right are the holy places of 18 golden elixirs in Qingyun gate for thousands of years. The following should be the memorial tablets of some foundation building friars who have made great contributions to the sect.
On both sides of the main hall, there are nearly 100 small dishes, in which flames are burning. These are the soul lamps left by the friars who built the foundation of the zongmen.
A Qi training disciple is wiping the wooden frame where these soul lamps are placed.
Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the flame in a small dish went out, and then the dish broke.
The Qi training disciple on duty rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then showed a frightened look and ran outside the hall.
At the same time, in the ancestral hall of heimuya, the two soul lamps suddenly went out one after another. The people guarding the pavilion quickly woke up. After seeing the names of the two soul lamps, their faces immediately looked ugly and ran towards a cave.
……
Here, Shen Ruiling closely followed the skillful old man with Shen Jinghua on her back, shuttling through the dense forest.
Half an hour later, the three came to the front of a mountain crack.
The crack is only a few feet wide and can only allow one person to pass. It is also covered with old trees and vines. If the old man didn''t stop here, I''m afraid Shen Ruiling couldn''t find it at all.
"Go in and be careful!" The skillful old man turned back and said to Shen Ruiling.
"Yes!"
Shen Ruiling walked slowly with Shen Jinghua on her back against the rock wall. After walking dozens of steps, she suddenly became cheerful in front of her eyes.
At this time, a cave appeared in front of Shen Ruiling. It was a cave dug against the rock wall. It was not dark by the sunlight from the crack above his head.
I saw a seven or eight year old boy sitting on a pile of firewood and watching Shen Ruiling with his sparkling eyes.
After Shen Ruiling came in, the skillful old man followed him.
As soon as he saw the old man, the little boy immediately stood up and ran towards the old man.
"Grandpa!"
"Little treasure!" The old man kindly touched the little boy''s forehead and said.
The old man immediately turned to Shen Ruiling and said:
"This is a shelter for Xiaobao and me, so safety is no problem. You can heal your wounds at ease."
However, Shen Ruiling found that he didn''t know the old man in front of him. He completely changed his face. If it weren''t for the familiar smell, Shen Ruiling wouldn''t recognize it!
Seeing Shen Ruiling''s surprised eyes, the skillful old man smiled:
"Some Jianghu tricks are not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"
Seeing that the old man didn''t want to talk more, Shen Ruiling stopped talking and put Shen Jinghua down against the wall.
"Thank you, master!" Shen Ruiling arched his hand again.
"You''re welcome, let''s heal first!" The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood again.
"Grandpa, you''re hurt!" The little boy asked hurriedly. There was a cry in the words.
"Xiao Bao, don''t cry, grandpa is fine!" The old man touched the little boy''s head and said kindly.
"Elder, here is a third-order healing elixir. Take it first!"
With that, Shen Ruiling took out a pill and handed it to the old man.
The old man wanted to refuse, but he took it after thinking about it.
"Thank you, little friend!"
He came from casual practice and became a little richer after joining the Chang family. But in the past six months, in order to escape the siege of the Chang family, he has consumed almost everything on his pill.
Most of the pills in the square city are controlled by those big families. Although he has the art of changing looks, he dare not take the risk to buy them in those pill shops.
As a result, he really didn''t have any good healing pills, so he had to take them down shamelessly.
……
After a few more words, Shen Ruiling also returned to the corner, sat down cross legged and began to operate the skill to heal his wounds.
In the array, although he avoided the talisman attack by relying on the array, the huge spiritual impact still hurt his internal organs.
Previously, because of the urgency of time, he only relied on pills to suppress the injuries. Those injuries still exist. Now he finally has time. He can also be relieved to refine the power of healing pills.
Due to the lack of spiritual power here, Shen Ruiling took out several spiritual stones from the storage bag to assist in cultivation.
At this time, in the cave, the three foundation building friars were seriously injured. They all took care of their own skills to heal their wounds, and their spiritual powers rolled in the cave.
……
Half a month later, Shen Ruiling slowly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of turbid Qi vomited out of his mouth.
After half a month of healing, he finally healed most of his injuries with the powerful power of the third-order elixir.
At this time, he looked into the cave and saw that Shen Jinghua and the old man were still healing with their eyes closed, and spiritual powers surrounded them.
Among these three people, his injury is the lightest, and most of them have recovered after half a month''s treatment.
The rest of Shen Jinghua and the skillful old man, each of them used secret techniques and paid a huge price to solve their opponent, so the injury is much more serious than Shen Ruiling.