"Ayun!" A familiar shout came, but it seemed far away in the sky. When darkness came, Mu Xiyun closed her eyes.

dark.

Mu Xiyun floated in the void, surrounded by chaos.

Consciousness moved reluctantly, and there was a ray of white light beating gently, faint but warm. The white light gently surrounded him, like gentle hands caressing him, trying to wake him up.

The memory is still stuck in the earlier scene, the hellish battlefield in Moyuan, the younger brother who came to report the news, the young man who was bound on the high platform, the blood-red eyes surrounded by black energy...

No, not right!

Qingqiao in memory once played with him when he was a teenager, and also fought side by side with him in times of crisis. In my memory, his words and deeds are precious, and every smile and smile warms people's hearts. How can such a person hurt the person he most respects!

Where is it, what went wrong?

Mu Xiyun suddenly opened his eyes.

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Newcomers and new articles, please bear with me.

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Chapter 2 Return (Repair)

There was a vast fog in front of him, and the surroundings were terribly cold. lying on its own in a small

space

Inside, above, very close to the tip of the nose, there seems to be a translucent slate. The white air exhaled from the breath diffused slightly on the slate in front of him, condensed into tiny water droplets, and then condensed into fine frost particles.

The body is not very good, and the arms are too heavy to lift. Mu Xiyun tried to move her legs and pressed her knees against the slate. With another force on the leg, the side of the slate made a "click" sound as the ice cubes shattered.

Her hands finally regained some strength, and with the strength of her knees, Mu Xiyuan pushed away the slate with difficulty and sat up.

Another grotto.

Unlike the dim scene saw before, the lights here are quite bright. It's just that the white mist in the cave is filled with cold air.

Mu Xiyuan looked down at herself. She was wearing a white robe with silver cloud patterns embroidered on the hem and cuffs.

This is... Mo Yunshan's disciple uniform.

Am I back in the mountains?

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came hurriedly from a distance, and a figure in a white robe suddenly broke into the grotto.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a short stature and tiny beads of sweat oozing from his chubby face. He was shocked by the cold air in the grotto, and he couldn't help shivering violently.

"Oh my God, you're awake!" The middle-aged man was stunned for a breath, then dropped the book and a bunch of hay he was holding, and stepped forward and held Mu Xiyun down. "Don't get up first, sit down and concentrate!"

Although he didn't know the intention of the other party, he didn't notice any malice, so Mu Xiyuan sat down and waited attentively.

The coming person's left palm pressed against Mu Xiyun's back heart, sending a soft and warm spiritual power into his body.

The body gradually warmed up, and the limbs also felt warm. After a stick of incense, the middle-aged man supported Mu Xiyun to stand up and slowly walked to the side of the grotto.

Only then did Mu Xiyun see everything around him clearly.

This is a small stone room, and the air is cold. In the middle of the stone room, there was a cold jade ice coffin with the lid open, and he just came out from here.

Beside the ice coffin, there is also a small bottle of topaz.

It was a soul gathering bottle.

At this moment, the middle-aged man said, "I take the liberty to ask, can you tell me your name?"

With a dry throat, Mu Xiyun tried several times and finally made a voice: "Mu... Xi... Yun."

"Sure enough, it's you," the middle-aged man seemed to be relieved, and he helped him sit down and said, "Senior Brother Mu, Mo Zhiqi, the elder of Xia Tianji Peak."

Moyun Mountain is a big mountain with five peaks: Tiankui, Tianxiang, Tianliang, Tianji, and Tianyue. In the early years, the ancestor of Moyun Mountain traveled here and found that the five peaks of the mountain towered into the clouds, and the people's livelihood below the mountain was simple. What's more valuable is that this mountain seems to have an immortal relationship and is full of spiritual energy. Cultivation here, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, has twice the result with half the effort, so settled here and took root. In the past, it was only the first peak of Tiankui, but gradually the sect became bigger and bigger, and there were more and more disciples, so five elders were established, occupying the five peaks respectively.

The elders of the five peaks each have their own strengths. This Tianji Peak is good at medical skills.

The current elder, Mo Zhiqi, just passed the age of no confusion, and ten years ago took over Tianji Peak from the hand of the former elder who loved wandering. He is indifferent by nature, and is even more of a medical idiot. In addition to completing the routine work of teaching his disciples, he is either buried in ancient medical books all day long, or he studies herbal medicines in the alchemy room.

However, on the first and fifteenth day of every month, Elder Mo would come to the grotto of Tianji Peak.

Tianji Peak is multi-drug. Many herbal medicines and over-the-counter medicines are not resistant to storage, and they need to be stored in a cool place. Tianji Grottoes is a natural cave, which is divided into countless small rooms. The cave is warm in winter and cool in summer, and uses spirit stone magic to separate the chambers of different temperatures for placing different medicinal materials.

When he took over Tianji Peak ten years ago, the former elder Huang Zelin brought him here and gave him some secret orders. Mo Zhiqi was shocked, but he still silently took over the position of the elder of Tianji Peak.

Twice a month, he would come to this cold room and spend three or four hours exploring the topaz vial with his spiritual power.

The soul gathering bottle contained Mu Xiyun's soul.

In the past fifty years, the two generations of elders have worked hard for more than a thousand times, but there is no movement in the Soul Gathering Bottle. Mo Zhiqi no longer had any hope, but he just didn't want to let down the trust of his teacher, so he was still conscientious and conscientious.

With the same mentality today, Mo Zhiqi sat silently in front of the jade bottle for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was a description of the medicinal power of different parts of Chengfengcao in the medical book he read yesterday. Shi looked for the herbs to take a closer look. Unexpectedly, Mu Xiyun woke up at this moment.

Mu Xiyuan was still a little weak, and said with a little difficulty: "Thank you!" Then he wondered: "I remember, Tianji Peak is an elder surnamed Huang, I don't know where he is now?"

Mo Zhiqi wiped the sweat on his face that was almost frozen into ice, and replied, "No need to thank me, Elder Huang is my mentor, and he stepped down as an elder ten years ago."