Mo Yan almost vomited blood and fell to the ground. There were such nonsense that threatened others to see him. If it was fake, it would be fine. If it was true, would you say he would dig his grave and whip the corpse?
He was not a person who compromised by this threat, but the other party was not an ordinary person and could not be understood by ordinary people's thoughts. He would definitely be able to use such a foolish trick!
It has already reached this point, and it has not been delayed for much time anyway. Mo Yan picked up the letter and opened it. This time there was a little more content. I had an unknown premonition before. Now he felt cold all over his body, and he had goosebumps one after another.
come out.
"Boy, you have become my apprentice, proving that you were kowtowing me sincerely just now. Your precious qualities have passed my test. If you kowtowed your head a little bit, you would not see this letter.
The letter is here! The sound of the sound just now was your apprenticeship!"
"Damn it, I'll tease someone if I die. If I had known it, I wouldn't kowtow to him!" Mo Yan's anger suddenly surged in his chest.
"The box containing the envelope is painted with poisonous 'flower red'. At this moment, there is a small red dot in your palm. This small dot will gradually turn into a red flower, and gradually your whole body will be spread. Only
Only by practicing the "Holy Fire Heart Sutra" created by me can I suppress it. Only after you have practiced until you have completed the entire cultivation level of the seventh level can you force this poison out of your body. There is no other solution!"
Mo Yan quickly opened his palm, and there was indeed a small red dot inside. He tightened his hand suddenly and his fists creaked. He really had the urge to break his already pitiful tombstone with one punch. Now
It's not just being fooled, he feels deeply framed.
It’s okay to accept disciples, but I actually forced others to write martial arts. I really don’t know how long it will take to practice the seventh level. Maybe I will die here like him in the end!
"Don't think about detoxifying yourself. If there is a way to cure this poison, I won't be lying here today!"
Mo Yan looked at it and even his hands were trembling, his teeth creaked, and his eyes couldn't bear to look down any further. The following content was indeed exactly what he thought.
This old guy actually took the world's strange poisons to practice his own experiment. In the end, he was poisoned to death after failing to practice. He left behind a martial arts secret book that had not been successfully tested. If he had not practiced this technique, he would probably have
He died of vomiting blood!
"Old guy, I took back the three sounds I had just heard. If I hadn't been well-educated, I would have kicked your monument a few times. You're so dead!" Mo Yan stared at the tombstone with his eyes fiercely, and now he looked at it.
The few simple big characters on the tombstone actually had a kind of black humorous irony.
Even if I die, I have to put on a cushion. This old thing is so bad!
The only expectation in his heart is that this is just a joke made by the old guy with him. In that case, he might smile with him and lose his grudges, otherwise he would definitely hate him for the rest of his life!
Mo Yan immediately picked up the box and walked towards the table in front of the medical bookshelf. The medical utensils were quite complete. After sorting out the dust, Mo Yan started the experiment. First, break down the things on the box and find out if the red dots in the palm of his palm are real.
Poisoned.
Hope not...
There is no concept of time in the cave. Mo Yan has been in the blink of an eye for three days. If Liusu's voice had not sounded, he would have refused to come out in the cave now.
"Mo Yan, come out soon, the porcupine is back!!"
As soon as Liusu finished speaking, a bang came out. Mo Yan quickly came out and saw that Liusu, who was holding the porcupine, was exhausted. The two fell down together and knocked over the salted fish rack.
Mo Yan's eyes tightened and he quickly ran over to help the blood-covered porcupine up, "What's going on? Why is it so seriously injured?"
"I'm sorry, it's all bad for me. I'm late. The porcupine has been arrested by them. They tortured and forced it to call you out, but it refused to say it, so it was beaten like this. If I had driven it earlier
If you arrive..." Liusu hurriedly explained that she cried secretly because of guilt along the way.
"It's not your fault. We will help him into the cave first. Fortunately, there are still some medicinal materials left here, so I'll treat him first!"
"Yes!" Liusu quickly took the hand to send the porcupine into the cave. When he reached the entrance of the cave, his eyes touched the four big words on the door. Liusu couldn't help but look stunned.
As soon as Mo Yan entered, he started to treat the porcupine. He did not notice the changes in the eyes of Liusu. His eyes couldn't help but look around the cave, and a layer of mist was covered in his pupils. When his eyes touched the old tombstone, tears finally came to tears.
I couldn't help but burst out from my socket.
The whimpering was heard from time to time. Mo Yan looked up and saw Liusu kneeling in the place where he had just knelt before, sobbing quietly. He looked solemnly to avoid disturbing him.
While the porcupine was sleeping, Mo Yan walked up to Liusu, squatted down and asked, "Why are you crying? Do you know this old guy?"
"Old thing? He is my father!" Liusu turned her tearful cheeks, and her little face as big as a palm cried red. Anyone who saw her would feel pity for me.
"What did you say? He is your father!!"
Mo Yan was even more surprised than Liusu. Then wasn’t this old guy the king of the elf?
The Elf Clan is indeed a magical race. Even the king has such personality. But why is the king here? Why does the Elf Clan seem to have never appeared in the long river of history!
All the questions in his heart were seen by Liusu, who cried and said, "Our elf country is on the edge of the Great Qin, commonly known as the end of the world. Although it belongs to the Great Qin, it is impossible to take the land.
Even if a person with a high level of cultivation enters there, he will be killed by the hateful Zhahe, because he has the ability to quickly turn the space around, and is so powerful that he cannot copy it."
"Who is Zhahe?" Mo Yan was shocked. He could actually have that kind of ability that was hard to come by!
"Zah He is the villain of the Elf Clan. The Elf Clan began to decline as early as the moment his father disappeared. It was eight thousand years ago. At that time, I was still very young and didn't know anything. I only knew my father.
After the emperor left, the queen mother cried all day long, and the elves were divided into royal sects and big villains, and Zhahe was the leader of the big villains."
"Then are your mother okay?" Mo Yan asked subconsciously, because just like him, he was very worried about Gu Man even in a foreign land.
Speaking of her mother, Liusu felt tearful again, and then whimpered a few times and said, "I was given to Zhahe in a royal melee..."