The story of Daluo Blood Demon finally came to an end, and there was no need to mention Zai Xia’s matter anymore. Everyone returned everything to the current focus.
Despite his usually arrogant and carefree appearance, Qie Xuezun completely lost his authority in front of You Ya. After a lot of coaxing and lying, the latter finally calmed down completely when he promised not to call Wu Fan his "good son-in-law" again.
Now that the Molten Hand made some movement, he must have woken up within a short time. However, a few people waited and waited. After the previous coughs, the Molten Hand made no next move. People couldn't help but suspect that it was... It’s not that I heard wrong just now. I could only talk to him wordlessly while waiting for Lava Hand to wake up.
"Old man Mu, you said you were a Mu Lingzhu. Can you take it out and let me see it?" Qixuezun was also a little curious when he heard about Mu Fengchun's identity.
"Hey! Don't mention it! Ever since that day when I returned to youth, I have never felt the breath of the Wood Spirit Bead. I am afraid that the Wood Spirit Bead has been digested by me long ago..." Mu Fengchun patted the food. Round belly, hiccups said.
"Ah? Then you said that the matter of collecting five spirit beads to save my son-in-law... my little friend has come to nothing?" Qixuezun glanced at Youya, saw that she didn't notice his slip of the tongue, and secretly wiped it away He wiped his sweat and said in shock.
"That's not necessarily the case. There is a saying: the form is alive, and the energy is used to transform the form. Maybe one day I will be able to force the wood spirit bead out of the form as soon as smoke comes out of my head..." Mu Fengchun said lightly.
"In that case, why don't Old Man Mu go steam for a while under the Divine Fire Altar? This kind of treasure is absolutely extraordinary, and it may be able to show its magical powers when he is about to die!" Qie Xuezun's eyes lit up and he had an idea.
Hearing this, Mu Fengchun's expression changed and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Master Qie Xue, please spare me... I have understood the power of this divine fire altar! If I go down there again, I'm afraid I will only get smoke from my seven orifices!" "
"Cherish it, cherish it!" Lord Qie Xue sighed and could only throw away the idea of throwing Mu Fengchun off the sacred fire altar. "Old Mu, I heard the old hall master say in a trance that the five of you will not be here for a long time. We will get together...could it be that apart from you, there is a friend who didn't show up during this trip?"
Qie Xuezun said and looked around for a week, but he didn't find any more figures.
"Uh... this..." Mu Fengchun was stunned for a moment. When he first went to Wutu Cave, he was with Yu Siling and You Ya, plus the third prince, Hei Li, and Jin Zhuer, a total of six people. It was only later that differences arose and they were divided into two columns.
Calculating the time, the third prince and his party should still be trapped in the Liuying witchcraft in Wutu Cave. But they met Huang Qilin, and the party became four people again.
When several people were in Wutu Cave at that time, they also made a lot of noise. With Da Luo Blood Demon's ability, it was impossible not to detect it, but why did Da Luo Blood Demon say that there were five people instead of six? Seven people?
If the Daluo Blood Demon counted Huang Qilin in the number, the number of people plus the Laoshan Hand would be enough for one palm, but if so, he probably couldn't be so vague. If he didn't include Huang Qilin in the number, maybe something happened to the third prince...
Although the additions and subtractions can be broken with one hand, the real meaning is giving Mu Fengchun a headache to think about. He only regrets that the Daluo Blood Demon would leave such a problem for himself before leaving. .
"I do have a few friends, but they have taken a detour a long time ago and are not here..." After thinking for a long time, Mu Fengchun changed his words.
"Hmm." Qie Xuezun just asked casually. Naturally, he had no way of knowing Mu Fengchun's concerns.
"Ya'er, look at why this good disciple of mine hasn't woken up yet? Is the cold illness too bad? Do you want me to take him to the altar of divine fire?" Lord Qie Xue turned around and said: A bunch of questions, and I have to shoulder this molten mountain hand.
"This cold illness is indeed one aspect, but it is not the main problem... In fact, Laoshan Hand's physical condition has almost recovered, but..."
"Just what?"
"It's just...it's not so much that he can't wake up, but that he doesn't dare to wake up..." Youya explained.
"Don't dare? What's the explanation?"
"I have no way of knowing the specific situation, but seeing him breathing rapidly, eyelids rolling, and beads of sweat on his forehead, it must be that he is troubled by inner demons. There must be something in reality that he dares not face to cause such a situation!"
"Don't dare to face it? Is there anything that we Huashengtang people don't dare to face?" Qie Xuezun pondered for a while, "Could it be that...this boy dislikes my poor cooking skills? My good disciple! Wake up quickly! How about I never force you to eat the food I cook in the future?"
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"Ahem... This Lava Hand shouldn't be because of such a trivial matter, right?" Mu Fengchun suppressed a smile.
"Little things? In this life, eating and drinking are two words! If you don't eat and drink enough, how can you have the strength to achieve a career? Food is the most important thing for the people, how can it be called a small thing? If you have time, I must let you learn how to cook. Skill!" Qie Xuezun snorted.
"bother…"
"Annoyed? Who said that? I tell you the truth, why are you annoyed? Um...Ya'er, you stepped on me again..." Qixue Zun was stepped on three times in this moment, and he breathed out in pain.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and heard what Laoshan Shou was mumbling, but it was like mumbling in a dream, but they couldn't hear it clearly.
"Good disciple! For the sake of you being a sick person, I won't care about you!" Qie Xue Zun raised his feet high, sat cross-legged on the stone table, and muttered while rubbing his hands.
"No, this Lava Hand seems to be talking about... Xiaofan..." Mu Fengchun frowned.
"It doesn't matter if he's in trouble or not. Since it's troublesome, let's be quiet!" Qie Xuezun simply lay down on his side on the stone table.
"Eh? Why do I think this molten mountain hand seems to be chanting Wu Fan's name!" Mu Fengchun said angrily.
"Wufan? Does this Lava Hand know the big devil?" You Ya was also a little surprised when she heard this.
"Big devil? So you call him that in private..." Lord Qie Xue nodded thoughtfully after hearing the words, and then met Youya's embarrassed gaze, and quickly shrank his body exposed outside the stone table. Went back.
Youya glared at Qie Xuezun fiercely and warned him not to talk any more. Then she came back to her senses and said to herself: "Since Laoshan Shou is talking so much, it must be that... Wu Fan is the reason why Laoshan Shou dare not wake up. main reason…"
Thinking of this, Youya's eyes suddenly lit up, she clapped her hands and said, "Yes! Mr. Mu, you and Wu Fan are quite familiar with each other. Maybe you can learn Wu Fan's voice and try to call him a few times?"
"Ah? Oh... Mr. Rong, try it... cough cough... babble ah ah! Hello everyone... Hello everyone... I am, I am Wu Fan..." Mu Fengchun cleared his throat and tried to imitate Wu Fan's voice. The voices are quite similar.
After almost practicing, Mu Fengchun held his voice and came to Laoshan Shou's ear, getting ready...
"I am Wu Fan, I am Wu Fan, can Laoshanshou hear you? If you hear me, please answer! If you hear me, please answer!"
"Lengshan Hand! The revenge of one palm that day! I, Wu Fan, will pay you back now! Hit me!"
"Lolshan Hand! I am Wu Fan! Qie Xue Zun wants to force me to eat his food, come and save me!"
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But no matter how much Mu Fengchun tried to coerce or lure him, or even betrayed "Hue", the lava hand didn't respond at all, and instead made the group of people around him extremely angry.
"Little liar! Can you do it?" Mu Fengchun was like chanting a mantra, and the buzzing sound made him have a headache.
"What's the hurry...I think about it...what else can I do..."
Mu Fengchun saw that this volcano hand was only a few years older than Wu Fan. According to Wu Fan's character, what on earth would he call this person? Mr. Rong or Brother Shou? No, these names are so weird, it’s hard to say...
"Old Man Mu! I know that you are eager to help people, but you have important matters after all. The Fire Spirit Pearl cannot escape from Laoshan Shou after all. Why don't you go about your business first and wait until this good disciple wakes up? , I just ask him to find you!" Seeing Mu Fengchun's anxious expression, Lord Qie Xue kindly advised him.
"Rong, let's try again..." Mu Fengchun's voice was a little hoarse, and his expression gradually became serious. He was thinking about Wu Fan's every move, and he seemed to have become Wu Fan. He only heard his hoarse voice: " Brother...why do you want to harm me..."
After these words fell, the onlookers felt their hearts sinking, as if falling into an ice cave, and all kinds of sad emotions suddenly surged into their hearts, as if they had touched their own souls, and they were all a little distracted.
"Is this...is this the strength of the Wood Spirit Pearl?" Qie Xuezun was shocked and swallowed unconsciously. He learned from Da Luo Blood Demon that the Fire Spirit Pearl could damage people's thoughts, but he did not expect that the Wood Spirit Pearl could damage people's minds. Can actually communicate people's emotions.
Everyone was a little stunned. They didn't expect Mu Fengchun's words to have such magical power. On the contrary, Mu Fengchun was confused and didn't know why everyone was filled with tears.
"No! It's not me! I didn't harm Xiao Fan... I don't know! I didn't mean to do it!" The Molten Hand suddenly jumped up from the stone slab, two balls of fire appeared in his eyes, and the black fire spell all over his body also changed. Gotta turn red.
His hands were red, and the heat wave on them was no worse than the lava underground. This momentum seemed to be able to melt mountains and rivers. No wonder this man was called a lava hand! He roared loudly, and two pillars of fire shot out from the palms of his hands, crossing at the crowd from in front of him.
The stone table and platform between the people turned into ashes the moment it came into contact with the pillar of fire, and the pillar of fire came to them without any hindrance! Everyone was about to dodge when they saw a figure blocking them...
"Disciple, it's time to wake up!" Qie Xuezun twisted the two fire pillars together with one hand, and then punched Laoshan Shou's chest, directly embedding the latter in the stone wall.
This pillar of fire came and went quickly. Before it could fully demonstrate its power, it turned into several sparks. Only the molten hand embedded in the wall was left to show that what just happened was not an illusion.
"Master Qie Xue, you are too cruel..." Mu Fengchun did not expect that the Molten Hand would suffer such injuries just after he was awakened. He was afraid that he would fall into a coma again.
"If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firm!" Qie Xuezun joked, "Don't worry, I still have a sense of measure when I strike. If you don't believe me, just look..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure with blazing eyes falling from the wall...
