Every person who survives from the battlefield has the hope of the deceased. Those who can survive in desperate situations are destined to have great responsibilities in the future.
"Boy."
"Wood."
"Brother."
"Rat."......
In the soft white light, Mu Xin suddenly saw six or seven familiar faces, calling out his various aliases softly, and then disappeared one by one.
"Don't go, don't leave me..."
Mu Xin yelled and was about to rush up to catch them. Then he felt something firmly pressing on his shoulder and couldn't move. He opened his eyes and woke up.
What appeared in front of him was an attendant with slightly gray hair, looking at Mu Xin nervously. At this moment, it was he who held Mu Xin's shoulders with both hands to prevent him from struggling.
"Mr. Mu, you're finally awake. Just lie down and don't move around. I'll go and notify the master right now." Seeing that Mu Xin seemed to be more conscious and no longer struggling, he quickly let go of his hand and respectfully reported.
, the person walked out in a hurry.
Although the room he was in at this time was quite unfamiliar, he could be sure that he had never been there before, because there was a small group of mortals under Wuyun's command, who were used to handle some chores that the immortal cultivators did not bother to deal with. And this person just now
He knew the servant, he was an old servant called Uncle Wu. Being able to see him here meant that he had returned to Dark Cloud Secret Helm and was actually saved.
Slowly closing his eyes, a feeling of sadness could not help but surge into Mu Xin's heart. He had woken up so many nights just because he dreamed of their faces, but now the yin and yang were once again separated, leaving him to continue to be numb and unaware of warmth and coldness.
The earth lives alone in the world.
I don't know how long it took, but an idea flashed in my mind, and Mu Xin suddenly realized that he was only immersed in the sadness of the past, and had forgotten all about what he wanted, and he was about to turn over and fall to the ground.
But as soon as Fang made a move, he let out a cry of pain, and fell back onto the bed, unable to get up at all. In shock, he quickly summoned his consciousness and began to look inside.
The result is expected, but it is not a good thing to be thankful for.
At this time, his cultivation has entered the foundation building stage, but his meridians are broken and his blood energy is greatly depleted. If he cannot rest and recover well, he may even fall back to the Qi refining stage at any time. Mu Xin himself knew the reason why he was like this. After being injured by the giant man and severely lacking in magic power, he forcibly took the concealed Foundation Establishment Pill alive.
After compensating for mana and using only the soothing and pain-relieving talisman to suppress the injuries, I had the strength to fight to the death. Although luckily no meridians burst and I died, it was obvious that there was severe bleeding in the body.
At this moment, Mu Xin didn't care what would happen to him in the future, he just wanted to know how Sun Huo was doing right away. Even though he had already determined the result in his heart, he still stubbornly deceived himself and wanted to see him standing in front of him alive again.
Talk to yourself, even if it's stupid and annoying.
Waiting unable to move, the time was so long. Finally, while looking forward to death, Mu Xin saw Uncle Wu pushing open the door and entering.
"Mr. Mu, I have asked you to take a good rest first, and we will discuss other matters in two days." While conveying the message, Uncle Wu came up and covered him with the quilt.
Not hearing a word about Sun Huo, Mu Xin suddenly became anxious and blurted out: "Uncle Wu, have you seen the brother who came back with me? How is he? Ah, how is he?
Tell me quickly!"
"Mr. Mu, please don't get excited. It's like this. Your Excellency just explained something else. If you ask about the people traveling with you, just say they are still alive, but..."
Hearing the words "still alive", Mu Xin's mind went blank like a bolt from the blue. He could not hear anything else Uncle Wu said later.
"Still alive...Still alive..." Mu Xin muttered absentmindedly, and soon he became choked with sobs, and then burst into tears.
I thought I no longer knew what crying meant, but now I feel it, something invisible that goes with the tears.
"Mr. Mu, please take care of yourself. You have just woken up. It is really not appropriate for you to be so sad and happy."
Uncle Wu on the side looked a little dumbfounded. After serving as a servant for so many years, this was the first time he saw an immortal cultivator crying like a child. He completely lost the so-called appearance of an immortal. After all, as the saying goes, "A man can't cry without tears."
"Flick", you will see a grown man crying in front of outsiders, not to mention that he is just a servant, which is really unreasonable. However, he quickly came to his senses and quickly stepped forward to help him.
Wipe it, while voicing relief.
After a while, the crying gradually subsided. After a while, Uncle Wu quietly exited the room and stood guard outside the door.
In the next two days, Uncle Wu delivered three meals a day to Mu Xin as instructed, and asked him to take medicine for his wounds.
But what makes Uncle Wu find it strange is that in addition to two red pills that Mu Xin takes every day, there is also a bowl of soup that is so bitter that even just smelling it makes him want to vomit.
Although he is not an immortal cultivator, he knows some of the habits of the immortal cultivator world. In order to facilitate carrying and taking it, immortal cultivators do not boil medicinal soups and drink them like ordinary people do. Most of them just take a pill. But now.
The master who was serving him was also a strange and ruthless man. Not only did he not ask why there was such an unpleasant soup, he also ordered his attendants to think of various ways to ruthlessly pour the entire bowl of soup into their stomachs. Not to mention the hard work.
, as a waiter, he couldn't bear to look at it, but he had to obey orders.
However, the immortal elixir was extraordinary. He saw with his own eyes that Mu Xin recovered from being unable to move to being able to move around simply in two days, and he was filled with envy from the bottom of his heart.
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Around noon on the third day, just as Mu Xin was wondering why Uncle Wu didn't deliver the food on time, he unexpectedly saw Mr. Sun walking in with a food box. Shocked, he quickly stood up and asked for it.
Salute.
"You are a seriously injured person, so you don't need to be polite." Mr. Sun stopped Mu Xin from lowering his body with a flick of his hand. Then he walked to the stone table, put down his food box, and sat down on a stone bench.
.
He looked up and down at Mu Xin carefully. Sensing his huge increase in cultivation, Mr. Sun's eyes flashed with a haze, but he immediately said calmly: "It seems that your injury is recovering well.
, you should be able to recover if you spend more time."
When he was asked about his injuries, Mu Xin quickly bowed and said with some embarrassment: "My subordinates are not very capable. I am self-inflicted with the injuries. I dare not worry about the helmsman."
"Oh, is that so?" Mr. Sun raised his eyebrows and said calmly. The air in the room suddenly became stagnant.
With a "plop", Mu Xin suddenly fell to his knees and knelt down several times, and then he started to plead: "My subordinates are not doing well on this trip. I have failed to fulfill the sect's trust. I am inexperienced in performing tasks."
For my sake, let him be spared once. I am willing to bear all the punishment alone."
"Look up, have you ever done it before? I don't need you to do it for me. I will investigate and make my own judgment. Now, let's do your mission report first. Tell us what exactly you two went through during this trip." Mu Xin heard that
Being the first to plead guilty and take the punishment was a bit beyond Mr. Sun's expectation, but he did not intend to let it go easily with these two words, but let Mu Xin kneel on the ground and reply.
"Yes." Mu Xin straightened up and responded. After a short pause, he began to talk about the entire process of this trip. Even though he was interrupted several times to ask about the details, he tried his best to explain it.
He answered as thoroughly as he could. But there were some inappropriate things about Sun Huo's words and deeds. Mu Xin tried his best to cover them up, and he also ignored the parts that couldn't be covered.
This lecture lasted more than half an hour. After listening to Mu Xin's report, in addition to being greatly surprised by the whole process, Mr. Sun also felt angry and relieved, but he didn't show it. What was annoying was that Mu Xin actually said it in front of him.
He lied to cover up Sun Huo. After all, there are some things that a veteran like him would not commit once he hears them. Fortunately, Sun Huo's sincerity is recognized and accepted by the people in front of him, otherwise he would not be grabbing everything for him now.
Possible punishment.
But these are not very important right now. What is important is to verify the information that Mu Xin just told so that we can accurately assess the impact of the whole thing and take corresponding countermeasures. In addition,
As a party involved, Sun Huo himself has become a thorny entity. There are some questions that only he can answer, and his answer is already unknown.
Looking at Mu Xin, who was waiting for his defeat, Mr. Sun sighed secretly, and then stood up against the stone table.
"The sect will immediately arrange for people to investigate and verify what you said. Until there is no result, you can stay here to recuperate and think about your mistakes."
After saying this, Mr. Sun turned around and left the room.
Seeing that Mr. Sun had announced his decision to temporarily place him under house arrest and was about to leave, Mu Xin felt anxious. He quickly knelt down for two steps and begged again: "Master, I have a request that I hope will be granted. Xue Yan, he
How's it going? Let me go and see him, even if I can only take a look. As long as he's okay, I'll feel at ease."
There was no immediate response. Looking at Mr. Sun's silent back, Mu Xin's calm mind became heavier little by little. "I said I was still alive before, could it be that now..."
"Come with me." Just when Mu Xin started to have bad thoughts, Mr. Sun finally spoke, and then walked out first.