"The Second Five-Party Key"

When the turtle shell flew into Mo Qingyun's hand, Long Yutian showed surprise on his face and put it away.

Then, Mo Qingyun and others sat cross-legged outside the castle, waiting for the next place of inheritance to arrive.

Boom dong dong...

A few hours later, a loud noise came from the ground and swayed along the ground.

The next place of inheritance is coming!

Then, the desert castle began to rotate and slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As the desert castle disappeared, a primitive forest appeared in front of everyone.

"This time it should be the Mushi Palace, let's go in!"

Seeing the forest in front of you, Mo Qingyun and others did not hesitate at all, explained to everyone, and walked into the forest.

The forest was very quiet and peaceful, with birds singing everywhere, and some little rabbits and squirrels were jumping happily.

After seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun and others were unconsciously infected and a faint smile appeared on their faces.

roar!

However, at this moment, a beast roar came from the depths of the forest.

"Um?"

After this, Mo Qingyun and his men immediately changed their expressions, frowned, and rushed to the place where the beast roared.

After a while, a huge tiger appeared in front of Mo Qingyun and others.

Although this kind of tiger is powerful, it is just an ordinary beast and has no cultivation level. A warrior with the first level of body tempering can easily kill it.

At this moment, the confrontation with the tiger was a group of villagers with no cultivation, holding machetes, forks and hoes, guarding against the tiger's attack.

Behind the villagers, there were a few petite figures lying unconsciously on the ground.

Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be injured by a tiger, each of them looked pale and had some scratches on their bodies.

"Let's go and help them!"

After seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun explained to everyone, and then walked towards the tiger.

"Young man, get out of here!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun walking towards the tiger, one of the middle-aged people in the group of villagers immediately gave Mo Qingyun a reminder.

"Haha, don't worry!"

Hearing the middle-aged words, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and raised his hand to wave a palm at the tiger.

Then, the tiger was blown away by Mo Qingyun's palm and fell to the ground without moving for a long time.

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After seeing this scene, the villagers beside him were immediately stunned and could not believe what they saw.

Just waved his hand and easily killed the powerful tiger. This is too amazing.

"You...you killed the tiger?"

After a brief calmness, the middle-aged villager who was talking before looked at Mo Qingyun with a shocked look on his face.

"Uncle, just a little tiger, what's there to make a fuss about?"

Seeing the villagers' actions, Ling Luo smiled dissatisfiedly and responded to the middle-aged villagers.

While Ling Luo was talking, Wang Zishu, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly and said to the middle-aged villager: "Uncle, let's see first, let's see the injuries of those children."

"Do you know medical skills?"

When the villagers heard Wang Zishu's words, the villagers were shocked again and showed surprise.

"kindness!"

Mo Qingyun didn't say much about the shock of the villagers. He nodded lightly and walked towards the injured children.

When he came to the front of several children, Mo Qingyun looked at them and began to check their injuries.

After seeing it, Mo Qingyun found that the injuries of several children should have been caused by tigers.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun stopped hesitating and raised his hand to take out a pill and prepare to feed one of the children.

"Wait...wait!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, a young man showed awe and questioned: "You...what do you want to give A Yu? If you eat that dark thing, there will be no harm, right?"

When Ling Luo heard the young man's words, he immediately showed displeasure and said, "Boy, this is a elixir. Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, just stay by the side."

Pills?

Hearing Ling Luo's words, some elders around him immediately shook their expressions and looked at Mo Qingyun with excitement.

Immediately, the villagers knelt down to Mo Qingyun and begged: "It turns out to be the Taoist priest. Please help Xiaoqing save her. She is a miserable child. I hope the Taoist priest can..."

"Master of Taoism?"

Hearing the villagers' words, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly and looked puzzled.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's face showing confusion, the middle-aged villager immediately explained, "We respectfully call the Taoist priests to those who refine alchemy and seek Taoism."

"I see!"

Hearing the villagers' explanation, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "When I cure these children, you will take me to see that Xiaoqing later."

"Thank you, Master!"

When the villagers heard Mo Qingyun's words, they immediately looked grateful and thanked them repeatedly.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun fed the pill to several injured children, and then released some energy to heal their injuries.

"Yeah!"

After a while, a few injured children made a low voice and slowly opened their eyes.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaomu..."

When the villagers woke up, they immediately looked surprised and became respectful to Mo Qingyunyue.

After seeing this, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate and said to the middle-aged man just now: "Uncle, take me to see Xiaoqing!"

"good!"

When he heard Mo Qingyun's words, the middle-aged villager immediately nodded and led the way in front.

Half an hour later, Mo Qingyun and others came to an ancient village.

There are very few people in the village, only a few dozen families.

After arriving at the village, the middle-aged villager took him into a dilapidated hut. On the hut, there was a girl with a purple face lying on the face of the hut.

After seeing this girl, Mo Qingyun immediately frowned, showed a look of surprise and doubt, and said in thought: "It seems to be a poison of a ray of life and death? How could he be infected with this poison?"

After seeing this, Mo Qingyun's expression immediately changed and he asked the middle-aged villager: "Uncle, where was she poisoned?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, the middle-aged villager thought for a while and responded: "In the Holy Mountain, Xiaoqing became like this after going to the Holy Mountain to worship the Hundred Grass Empress."

"Holy Mountain, the Hundred Herbs Empress?"

Upon hearing the middle-aged villager's response, Mo Qingyun thought for a moment and asked, "Uncle, where is the holy mountain? Can you take us to see it?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the middle-aged villager immediately responded: "You follow me."

Then, the middle-aged villagers took Mo Qingyun and others to the holy mountain.

The holy mountain was not far away, and about a quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingyun and others arrived.

After arriving at the Holy Mountain, the middle-aged villagers took Mo Qingyun and others to the Hundred Grass Empress Temple that he mentioned.

After a while, Mo Qingyun and others came to the Baicao Niangniang Temple.

As soon as he arrived at the Baicao Niangniang Temple, Mo Qingyun saw a very beautiful statue placed at the door of the Baicao Niangniang Temple.

This statue should be the Empress of the Hundred Grass!

On the arm of the statue of the Hundred Grass Empress, there was a strange grass growing.

This grass has only one main pole and two leaves, one blue and one purple.

At this moment, there were some small gaps on the purple leaves, which seemed to have been cut off by someone.

"A ray of life and death!"

Seeing the purple-green grass, Mo Qingyun immediately had a shocked expression and said in a deep voice: "Qing is life, purple is death, life and death are at the line, and a thought of life and death is indeed because of it."

At this moment, Mo Qingyun had already determined the reason for the poisoning of the girl Xiaoqing.

At present, when Mo Qingyun looked at the grass on the ray of life and death, the middle-aged villager immediately changed his expression and said in surprise: "Oh, why did a weed grow on the body of the Empress Baicao?"

As soon as the middle-aged villager finished speaking, he walked towards the statue and prepared to pull out the grass.

"Uncle, wait!"
To be continued...