Since both Di Nanxun and Shen Mengdie advised him not to pursue him, Mu Jingyu had no choice but to turn back.
Di Nanxun looked at Mu Jingyu and praised him, "My little brother, you are very skilled! I see that you are only in your early twenties, but you are capable of fighting a toad without losing. You really show that a hero comes from a young age."
Mu Jingyu said humbly: "Senior, thank you very much. I can defeat the toad spirit all by myself...all by myself..."
Now, he still doesn't know the specific identity of Di Nanxun, so how can he dare to reveal that he possesses two ancient artifacts? If he is offended and has evil thoughts, it will be difficult to deal with.
Di Nanxun saw Mu Jingyu's concern, so he stopped asking any more questions and said instead: "Little brother, I recognize the two sword techniques you just performed. One is the Hunyuan Sword of Lingjue Temple. The other kind has never been seen before. However, I still see the shadow of Jiuhua Sword Technique in it. I wonder if my guess is right?"
"Senior has really good eyesight, he can see everything." Mu Jingyu smiled slightly and thought to himself: "The Nine Snakes Spiritual Sword he created is based on the Jiuhua Sword Technique. And the Hunyuan Sword Technique is also based on the Spiritual Sword Technique." It’s not surprising that Kaku Si’s basic swordsmanship can be recognized by him at a glance.”
Din Nanxun wondered: "What makes me wonder is, why can you use the techniques of two sects at the same time? Which sect do you belong to?"
"Junior...hey..." Mu Jingyu smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
Din Nanxun suddenly realized: "Hahaha, I understand! You must have learned these two sets of swordsmanship secretly! Or maybe you were originally a disciple of Jiuhua Mountain, but you were kicked out of the master and transferred to Lingjue Temple. I have become a lay disciple."
"Senior only guessed half of it right. As for the real reason..." Mu Jingyu thought for a while and decided to tell Dinan Xun his specific life experience.
Mu Jingyu did this not only to see that Di Nanxun was not a treacherous person. Moreover, he has been imprisoned at the bottom of the lake for more than thirty years, so he will definitely not have any trouble with him. What's more important is that Huang Mingcao is still behind him. To obtain it successfully, his consent must be obtained.
After roughly describing his life experience, Dinanxun nodded secretly. When he heard that Mu Jingyu was accepted as a disciple by a drunkard in Yaowang Valley, he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that after more than thirty years, that old guy Situ Zhongkang finally came to his senses!"
Mu Jingyu was stunned and asked: "What, senior, do you recognize the master?"
"It's more than just acquaintance! Situ Zhongkang and I have become close friends without fighting!"
It turns out that before he was trapped at the bottom of Baisha Lake, Di Nanxun was also a famous young hero in Kyushu. However, at the age of more than 20 years old, he has made a name for himself in the Nine Provinces.
At that time, the drunkard was also in his prime of life. At the age of more than forty years old, he has reached the innate realm.
After Dinan Xun became famous, he looked for masters everywhere to compete with him and take the opportunity to improve his cultivation. It happened that after traveling to Cangmangyunzhou, he met a drunkard.
Although his cultivation at that time was only at the peak of Qi Transformation, it was far from the innate realm of a drunkard. But relying on his youth and strength, he insisted on competing with the drunkard.
The result is naturally conceivable. Considering the status of the drunkard, how can he be on the same level as him? I couldn't stand Dinan's efforts to pester him, but I couldn't bear to hurt him harshly.
After more than half a month of entanglement, the two actually started to feel sympathy for each other. They took advantage of the situation and called each other brothers, forming a friendship that lasted forever.
"Little brother, how is old Situ doing now? Are you still drinking alcohol and drinking till you're drunk every day?" Now that he knew Mu Jingyu was a disciple of an alcoholic, Di Nanxun couldn't help but inquire about the alcoholic's current situation.
"Master, this old man..." Mu Jingyu's eyes suddenly became red and swollen: "Master, this old man, he and Senior Medical Immortal were killed by a mysterious man in the Medicine King Valley a few months ago..."
"What!" Di Nanxun's body trembled and he asked hurriedly: "More than thirty years ago, Brother Situ and the Medical Immortal reached the realm of Kaitian. Presumably, they have already broken through to the realm of divine knowledge by now. Those mysterious people Who is it that can actually kill the two of them!"
Mu Jingyu shook his head sadly and said, "I don't know much about the identity of the mysterious person."
Di Nanxun said: "Hey... I didn't expect that with their status and cultivation, they would die in an unknown way. Really, everything in the world is impermanent!"
Mu Jingyu wiped his tears and said, "Juniors still don't know how seniors got trapped at the bottom of the lake!"
"What you want to ask me about..." Di Nanxun looked melancholy: "This matter is difficult to explain in one sentence. Of course, you are only about twenty years old, so knowing some things is of little use. I won't talk about it until I have the opportunity in the future. Not too late."
Seeing that Di Nanxun didn't want to talk, Mu Jingyu couldn't ask more questions. Suddenly, he felt that Shen Mengdie's face turned red. It was obvious that the effect of avoiding water droplets was about to disappear, and he was overcome by the discomfort of holding back.
"Oops, I almost forgot. Xiaodie's cultivation is not as good as mine, and I can't hold on anymore." Mu Jingyu said, pulling Shen Mengdie up and returning to the lake to take a breath.
Naturally, Dinanxun noticed something strange about Shen Mengdie and said hurriedly: "This place is still nearly a thousand feet away from the lake. I'm afraid it will be too late for you to pull her up."
"Then what should we do!" Mu Jingyu was so anxious that he quickly spent some energy to help Shen Mengdie take a breath.
Di Nanxun pointed to the yellow Mingcao behind him and said, "Brother Mu, help her quickly to the Huang Mingcao. I will have a way to help her out of danger."
Mu Jingyu suddenly remembered that when Di Nanxun was trapped at the bottom of the lake more than thirty years ago, his cultivation level was not much higher than that of Shen Mengdie now. Since he can live until now and has improved his cultivation to the innate realm, there must be a way to help Shen Mengdie breathe easier.
Before Shen Mengdie could get close to the yellow tea grass, Di Nanxun had already stepped back and grabbed hundreds of yellow tea grass roots as thin as cow hairs in his hands. Then he pulled them hard and immediately pulled them from the mountain wall. Uprooted.
"Quickly, let the little girl hold the yellow tea grass in her mouth. Take a few sips and you will be able to take a breath."
Mu Jingyu thought that Di Nanxun would uproot these yellow tea grasses. When he helped Shen Mengdie come closer, he realized that the length of these yellow tea grasses was far beyond his imagination.
After Shen Mengdie put the yellow tea grass into her mouth, she took a few strong breaths and suddenly felt a subtle breath flowing into her mouth from the soft tip.
Seeing Shen Mengdie's little face gradually return to the blushing color, Mu Jingyu's nervous mood finally eased.
"Senior Di, what is going on! These yellow tea grasses are hidden deep in the bottom of the lake, how can they contain so much aura?"
"Hahaha, little brother, you don't know something about this." Di Nanxun explained: "Don't look at these yellow tea grasses, attached to the depths of the lake bottom, but what you see are just their roots. . Its real branches have long grown out of the cliff."
"Just the roots?" Mu Jingyu said: "If you go by what the seniors said, wouldn't the length of the yellow tea grass be up to a thousand feet?"
"Of course." Di Nanxun nodded and said: "The world only knows that yellow tea grass likes damp and cold places. They think these roots as thin as cow hair are the real face of yellow tea grass."
"Who would have thought that the real yellow tea grass is a towering tree by the lake? And these hundreds of feet of yellow tea grass are just the roots of the towering tree that go deep into the bottom of the lake."
Not to mention Mu Jingyu didn't know what Di Nanxun said, I'm afraid Qin Yunchuan, who was deeply knowledgeable in the art of Qihuang, also knew very little about it. Otherwise, Qin Yunchuan would not have let the two of them search deep in the lake.
The reason why Di Nanxun knew this was all because he heard it from the medical fairy when he was getting along with an alcoholic.
"So... countless yellow tea grasses can use the branches on the lake shore to continuously transmit the outside breath in, helping you have a chance to breathe at the bottom of the lake and spend more than thirty years. .”
After Mu Jingyu said this, he finally figured out the real reason why Dinan Xun was able to stay close to the Qi Transformation state at the beginning and not be suffocated to death after being trapped at the bottom of the lake for decades.
"Hey, you are right." Thinking of the helplessness and helplessness he felt when he was trapped at the bottom of the lake at the beginning, Di Nanxun couldn't help but sigh.
"I think back then, I was chased by my enemies. Because we were outnumbered and outnumbered, they chased me all the way here. With no way to retreat, I had no choice but to fight to the death. With my cultivation at that time, I wanted to escape from them. , it was no longer possible, and he finally fell to the ground seriously injured. With no choice, he had no choice but to jump into the lake."
"But those enemies were still worried, worried that I still had a chance of survival, and jumped into the lake one after another, vowing to drive me out. I thought I could take the opportunity to escape this disaster, but they still found me."
"In desperation, I had no choice but to cut off my breath and pretend to be dead, hoping to make them give up. Who would have thought that even if those people saw my body with their own eyes, they still wouldn't trust me. I used Mount Emei's unique soul-killing nails to stab them. They got into my coffin and limbs, trying to trap me at the bottom of the lake."
"They had a good idea, even if I was pretending to be dead. Once the shock nail penetrates the limbs of the spiritual platform, I can't get out, and I can only move within a radius of dozens of feet. At that point, even if I am pretending to be dead, Even if you die, you can’t escape the fate of being suffocated to death!”
"But how can humans compare to God's calculations? They actually trapped me in this land of yellow grass!" Thinking of his desperate situation, Di Nanxun couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream, his eyes red. , a few tears slipped down.
"After they left, I was almost suffocating to death! I quickly pulled out a handful of yellow tea grass and sucked it in for a few times to save my life. But I was trapped by the soul-shaking nails and couldn't escape. This is the bottom of the lake.”
Mu Jingyu clicked his tongue when he heard this: "Speaking of which, if you hadn't been pestering the master before and formed a lifelong friendship with him, and then heard about the yellow tea grass from the medical immortal, I'm afraid When this junior came here today, all he saw was a pile of white bones."
"Who says it's not the case?" Din Nanxun said, "People often say that every drink and every peck has its own consequences, and it turns out to be true."
While Dinan Xun was telling her story, Shen Mengdie had already calmed down: "Senior, I see that your current cultivation level has already reached the innate realm, and you still can't break free from the shackles of the Soul-shaking Nail. Escape from the bottom of the lake?"
Dinanxun glanced at Shen Mengdie and said, "Little girl, I wonder what sect you are from, and how much do you know about Mount Emei?"
Shen Mengdie replied honestly: "To be honest with you, I am a disciple of Jiuhua Mountain. You should also know that I, Jiuhua Mountain, and the Emei Sect have always been on good terms. Is it just for Soul Shock Nail... or is it the third one? I heard about it once.”
Shen Mengdie specifically mentioned that Jiuhua Mountain and the Emei Sect have always been on good terms. Dinanxun nodded unconsciously, understanding her deeper meaning.
After all, from what he just said, both of them understood that the enemy he mentioned was none other than the disciples of Mount Emei. That's why Shen Mengdie mentioned it specifically to avoid Dinan getting into trouble.
"Today's friendship does not mean that we will not turn against each other in the future." Dinanxun said with a deep meaning: "This soul-shaking nail is the most domineering and vicious move in Mount Emei. Not to mention the various righteous factions. There are very few among them, even among spirits and monsters, there are very few such ruthless techniques! Let alone you disciples of the younger generation of Jiuhua, I am afraid that even the younger generation of Mount Emei don’t know about it.”
"Senior, please tell me in detail what kind of ruthless method you use. If this junior encounters you in the future, it's better to take precautions in advance."
The matter of Mu Jingyu and Bi Yun, as well as the matter of being secretly framed by the men in black robes, had already spread throughout the nine states. In the future, Bao Buqi will meet with the Emei troops. The earlier he knows about the dangers, the earlier he can take precautions.
