The scenery of Mimeng Valley is extremely beautiful, with sea of clouds, foggy pine trees, strange peaks, and groups of spiritual birds flying joyfully from the sky.
On a cliff somewhere in the valley, two people were sitting cross-legged and facing each other in front of a stone chess set.
"Senior's chess skills are far superior to mine, so I'm willing to let you down." Looking at the lost game, Yunmu said to a man who looked about forty years old opposite.
Although I don't know what spell the other party used, after I entered the Dream Valley, the other party's appearance became younger almost every once in a while.
Now Meng Lao still looks like he did in old age before. There are still a few white strands in his black hair. The wrinkles on his face have long disappeared. His withered hands are like new ones. His waistband is sitting straight on the opposite side of the cloud. How can there be anything else? What does an old man look like?
The flow of time in Dream Valley is different from that in the outside world.
In Lu Lu's eyes, it didn't seem like long before Yunmu entered the Misty Dream Valley.
But Yunmu, who was in the valley, knew that he had been here for a long time. How many days? How many years? He couldn't even remember it himself.
Seeing the other party admit defeat, the young Meng Lao chuckled.
"Playing chess not only sharpens your mind, but it also helps a lot in condensing your soul. If you encounter something you don't understand again in the future, you should come to me more often to discuss your chess skills."
The two have known each other like old friends for a long time, but Yunmu knew his identity very clearly. From the beginning to the end, he only treated the other person as a senior and would never cross boundaries easily. Xiu Shuzhu
"Junior has learned a lesson, so I won't disturb my senior today." Yunmu saluted politely and stood up to say goodbye.
In the Dream Valley, I gained a deeper understanding of spiritual practice, all thanks to Youmeng Lao's reminders.
Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Meng Lao Mang persuaded him to stay and threw him a white porcelain bottle and said:
"Here are some soul-nourishing pills. Take one every day for thirty days. It will be helpful to you now."
"Thank you, senior, for the medicine."
Yunmu was overjoyed at first after catching the soul nourishing pill.
These days, I have encountered some problems with my soul during my practice. No matter how hard I practice, I can't solve it, so I have no choice but to come and bother this senior.
But having said that, it was a great kindness for others to take in my remnant soul, and they also guided me in practice more than once. Thinking of this, Yunmu's face showed a trace of embarrassment again.
After seeing the change on Yunmu's face, Meng Lao said with a chuckle.
"Before my fellow Taoist came, I was bored alone in the valley. Now that you and I are together, it's no longer interesting. By the way, look, my heartless disciple hasn't been here for a long time."
When Lu Hu was mentioned, Yun Mu felt a pang of regret in his heart. Originally, he wanted to accept him as his direct disciple, but no one could have imagined that he had a more powerful master.
Although his cultivation level is not low, compared with his master, it is really embarrassing.
As for Meng Lao's cultivation level, Yun Mu couldn't figure it out, but he knew that Meng Lao was very strong, and his cultivation level was far beyond that of those strong human beings. He was afraid that his master at that time would not be able to survive in his hands. Three moves.
While the two were talking, a little Taoist boy stumbled up from the mountain forest trail.
"Master... Lord... Man... It's not good... It's not good... Something happened, something big happened..."
Seeing this, Yun Mu couldn't help but stop.
At this time, the little Taoist boy was running out of breath, and he had to divide his sentence into several times before he could finish it.
"What's going on? Speak slowly."
Although he didn't know what happened, seeing his transformed spiritual pet panicking, Meng Lao felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"Something happened to him, something happened to the young master!"
"What happened to make you panic like this?" Meng Lao asked calmly.
"It's the young master, it's the world on the young master's side. Now it's dark. Xiaoluan and I can't feel any of his breath. It's like he disappeared suddenly. Could it be, could it be. Could it be that the young master has encountered something unexpected? !!"
"Can't you feel any breath?"
Meng Lao raised his eyes slightly and saw the panic on Little Eel's face. His expression was calm and calm, and there was no emotion on his face.
"Yes, Master, I can't feel the young master's breath at all! Could it be that the young master has died?" The little Taoist boy was so anxious that he almost burst into tears. Xiu Shuzhu
Yunmu couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart when he heard this.
"senior?"
Seeing Meng Lao's appearance, even Yun Muxin couldn't hold back and shouted softly.
Meng Lao didn't say anything, just flicked his sleeves and disappeared with Yun Mu.
At the same time, the two of them appeared in front of the crystal wall.
Xiaoluan, who was guarding the crystal wall, hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said similar words.
Meng Lao calmly fired a few blasts of spiritual energy into the crystal wall. After the spiritual energy entered the crystal wall, it was still empty.
After a moment of thinking, Meng Lao pinched it in his hands. Several people felt a powerful spiritual energy condensation above their heads. Soon a huge ice crystal appeared, and at the same time they saw the scene they wanted to see in the ice crystal.
A man in the ice crystal is falling into the black hole of time and space, and the black hole of space and time emits a strange suction force, sucking the man's soul and pulling it outward, trying to separate the man's soul from his body.
The man tried desperately to bring his soul back to his body, but failed several times.
The last scene was that of the man's spirit being pulled out of his body.
"Falled, his soul was extracted from his body..." Yunmu couldn't help but knitted his brows together when he saw the last scene in the ice crystal.
Meng Lao unexpectedly chuckled.
Everyone was puzzled. Jianmeng Lao didn't answer, and no one dared to ask more questions.
At this time, the little Taoist boy rushed from a distance and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Master, why don't you bring me back with you."
Soon Meng Lao put away his smile and calmly said to Yun Mu behind him: "Fellow Taoist, please go back and rest first. I originally thought it was some big deal, but it seems I was overly worried."
Yunmu's face was full of surprise. Isn't it a big deal if his apprentice is dead?
Seeing the strange expression on Yunmu's face, Meng Lao chuckled again: "Sometimes fate is so wonderful. On the surface, it seems that fate has ended, but who would have expected that this would be the beginning of fate again?".Ь .
After saying that, Meng Lao turned into light smoke and disappeared, leaving only Yun Mu and Xiao Luan looking at each other.
At this time, the little Taoist boy also ran up. When he saw Meng Lao disappear, he couldn't help but gasped intermittently: "Master. Lord. Master, where did this... go again... Ah..."
Although Yunmu didn't understand what Meng Lao said when he left, but seeing Meng Lao's appearance, Lu Hu should have no big problem, otherwise no master would be so calm if his apprentice died.
Maybe what you see on the ice crystal is an illusion. If it is an illusion, then this illusion is too realistic.
