The Demon Cult is heavily defended, and the mountain is rugged and difficult to navigate. The old man in black also knows that he has been tired of traveling and is not in the right state to break through forcefully.
So that night, he didn't rush up the mountain. He found a big hidden tree and lay down on it to rest.
Ruirui was fine, but Leng Chengran hadn't been able to get a good night's sleep these days. After some discussion, the master and apprentice decided to go directly to the mountain tonight.
Anyway, even if the final destination of the old man in black was not the Demon Cult, they could still find him at such a close distance with the scent of the medicine left on his body.
Seeing them, the little boy's father, the leader of the Demon Cult, Feng Yan, was also surprised.
After hearing the master and apprentice explain the reason, he had no idea that there was any treasure in the religion that could be worth the desperate rush of the old man in black, regardless of his hand injury.
Master and apprentice Leng Chengran are definitely distinguished guests of their demon sect.
Especially when they were accompanied by a person who was extremely noble, experienced and qualified to the Demon Cult... Mr. Yu.
Feng Yan immediately ordered people to tidy up their place, and then personally went out to help Leng Chengran keep an eye on the old man in black at the bottom of the mountain, so that Leng Chengran could rest at ease.
Then Feng Yan began to wonder if it was because of the heavy fog on the mountain that he began to be dazzled...
Because the old man in black rested for most of the night, he went to the Soul-Destroying Pond with excitement on his face!
Feng Yan did not dare to be careless and immediately informed Leng Chengran and the others.
After nightfall, the Soul-Destroying Pond looked even darker and more gloomy. There seemed to be some terrible secret buried in the dark water. It was really not a good place to go.
Although Leng Chengran and his apprentice had gone into the water once before and came back safely, and all the ferocious aquatic creatures in the pool were wiped out by them, Feng Yan thought he was quite courageous. Looking at the water now, he still felt
It feels eerie.
The feeling of the old man in black was obviously completely different from theirs.
He excitedly circled the pool of water three times, his eyes full of ecstasy and enthusiasm, as if he had picked up a mountain of gold and silver...
No, this excitement should be said to be that of picking up Diamond Mountain and Emerald Mountain.
When he slapped Ruirui, he hit her too hard, so the force that bounced back to his own hand was extremely strong.
The bones in his hand were not only broken, but some even punctured the flesh. Now the surface of his right hand can be seen to be full of scars, which is too horrible to look at.
If you have such an injury, of course you cannot get it wet. This is common sense.
In particular, the water in the Soul-Destroying Pond is pitch black, and I don’t know what it is made of. It seems to be more susceptible to infection if it comes in contact with it.
But under the surprised gazes of Leng Chengran and the others, the old man in black couldn't wait to untie the white cloth on his hand, and completely stretched out the injured hand into the water!
Feng Yan grinned as he looked at it. The temperature had been cooling down recently, and the top of the mountain was even colder and colder.
Cold blisters soaked on the wound...
Just think about it and you will know what it feels like.
But the old man in black still had such an ecstatic smile on his face. Even though he was sweating from the pain, he insisted on soaking his hand in the water and didn't take it out at all.
These people are all smart people, and after seeing this, they have basically guessed the answer.
That pool of water... must be able to heal injuries.
And judging from the excited look of the old man in black, it's definitely not just as "simple" as being able to heal trauma and repair broken bones...
The old man in black probably just knew this, otherwise he would have come to seize the Demon Sect's territory long ago.
Compare his reaction when he saw the big-faced fish...
How come the water in the Soul-Destroying Pond can become so magical? It seems to be related to the big-faced fish?