After waiting for half an hour, Wu Qiong got up from the ground and patted his head hard, "Ding Mu, where was that old man just now? Why did you let him run away?"

Ding Mu smiled, "You can't beat him again, so what? You want to try again?"

Wu Qiong thought of Old Monster Zhuang's weird Gu worm and shook his head wisely, "Forget it, I'll give him an advantage."

Ye Qingling covered her mouth and chuckled. In just a short time, Wu Qiong learned to speak harshly. It seems that it is human nature to insist on saving face.

Ding Mu told the news that Old Monster Zhuang just mentioned and asked, "You have lived here for so many years. Do you know where this place is, ten miles east?"

Wu Qiong frowned, "Ten miles to the east? No, five miles to the east from here is the cliff. Where can I say ten miles?"

Ding Mu understood. No wonder Wu Qiong had lived here for more than ten years without finding any trace of Mr. Zhuang and the others, because there was a cliff between them and Wu Qiong. With Wu Qiong's cultivation, he probably couldn't jump.

It was on a cliff, so Old Monster Zhuang and others couldn't be found.

However, Old Monster Zhuang and others could easily climb the cliff and discover traces of Wu Qiong.

Now that he knew the whereabouts of Old Monster Zhuang and others, Ding Mu was not idle. He took Ye Qingling and Wu Qiong to the east to pay him a visit anyway.

Monster Zhuang has already given Ding Mu some surprises. If the remaining three are like Monster Zhuang and are good at a certain field, it will be a good thing for Ding Mu.

Not long after walking, the three of them came to the edge of a cliff. When they looked down, they saw that it was bottomless. Not to mention Wu Qiong, even if Ding Mu fell from such a height, he wouldn't be injured, but for someone who had already

For Ding Mu, who has entered the realm of Naqi, this cliff is not a problem. With his control of the surrounding spiritual energy, he can easily get to the bottom of the cliff. But the same cannot be said for Wu Qiong and Ye Qingling. Their control over the spiritual energy is far away.

Not as good as Ding Mu.

Although Ye Qingling is about to break through to the realm of martial arts master, that is the category of a warrior after all. Only after she surpasses the limit of martial arts master and enters the realm of Shenhe can she truly control spiritual energy and become a Qi practitioner.

Wu Qiong majored in shaman skills. Before entering the earth-shattering realm, he had no magical powers. Even if he wanted to go down, he could only climb down bit by bit. The speed was unbearably slow.

After thinking about it, it seemed that only Ding Mu took the two of them down.

He took Ye Qingling's Liuyun Sword, carried Ye Qingling on his back, and jumped down from the edge of the cliff. After falling for tens of meters, a ball of spiritual energy suddenly appeared at his feet and lifted Ding Mu up. Ding Mu plunged the Liuyun Sword into the edge of the cliff.

Inside the cliff, he temporarily stabilized his body, adjusted slightly and then fell down again. After doing this for more than ten times, Ding Mu took Ye Qingling to the bottom of the cliff.

Looking up at the Internet, Wu Qiong was still climbing down bit by bit. Ding Mu thought about it and didn't go to pick him up. Anyway, they didn't waste time, so let Wu Qiong go down slowly.

After Ye Qingling landed, she calmed down her excitement a little. This was the first time that Ding Mu carried her on his back, so it was worth remembering.

After waiting for half an hour, Wu Qiong finally came down and looked at Ding Mu with a resentful look on his face, "I thought you would come to pick me up."

Ding Mu smiled and said, "Let's go and see who lives with Mr. Zhuang."

The three of them continued eastward, and after walking for more than ten minutes, they saw four wooden houses, and a slight snoring could be heard from the one on the far left.

Before the three of them could walk over, they heard a sharp voice coming over, "Hey, let me tell you, Old Monster Zhuang is passing over there, and he will probably attract our neighbors here. I'm right, right?"

, bring your wine quickly!"

Ding Mu followed the sound and looked over, and found two figures sitting on the second wooden house on the left. Their clothes were no different from those of Mr. Zhuang. They both looked slovenly. However, judging from their stature, they should be a man and a woman. How old are they?

The age cannot be accurately judged. Firstly, both of them have advanced cultivation, so their age cannot be judged simply by their appearance. Secondly, the way they dress makes them look older.

The woman sitting next to her let out a soft snort, "I don't have to agree to bet with you. Everyone knows that the little boy in the west has something, and only the poison of Mr. Zhuang can deal with it. We can't get anything from it if we run into it."

Good thing. They happened to be here, let’s go and take a look.”

The two fell from the roof. The sharp-tongued man picked up a stone and threw it at the wooden house on the far left, "Sleeping old man, get up, there are guests!"

Then I heard a movement from the wooden house on the far left. A man with messy hair, eyebrows, and beard came out of the wooden house yawning, "Monkey Si, can't you be more honest? You disturb people's dreams every day!"

Hou Si didn't care about the old man sleeping, so he pointed at Ding Mu and the other three and said, "A guest is here, won't you see him?"

The sleeping old man then looked towards Ding Mu and the others. When his eyes moved to Ding Mu, he stopped immediately. He took two quick steps and rushed to Ding Mu's side, "Little boy, what's your name?"

"Ding Mu."

"Ding Mu?" The old man looked disappointed and shook his head: "It's not him, it's not him."

Ding Mu was curious, "Who are you looking for?"

The old sleeping man showed a look of recollection, "More than eighty years ago, when I was seventeen years old, I was in troubled times. My family was destroyed and I was displaced. Just when I was about to be killed by the invaders, a young man rushed out and rescued me. He

I look like you, and I will never forget it in my life."

"Later, after many inquiries, I found out that the name of the person who saved me was Ye Chen. But when I wanted to find the whereabouts of my benefactor, I didn't know where he had gone. From then on, I began to travel around the country, trying to find him.

Regarding the whereabouts of Mr. Yechen, I didn’t expect that when I was twenty years old, I fell off a cliff and got a secret book. After practicing with all my heart, I actually gained some cultivation."

"Three years of searching yielded no results, so I had no choice but to give up and focus on fighting against the invaders, and I managed to gain some fame. Just a few years later, the war was won, and I still couldn't find Ye Chen.

Disheartened, he came to Kunshan to live in seclusion. Xiaowa, let me ask you, do you know Mr. Yechen?"

Ding Mu looked strange. Why didn't he remember saving someone like Old Man Sleeping?

But then I thought about it, and it seemed quite normal. In the turbulent era more than 80 years ago, human lives were at a loss, and countless people died every day at the hands of the invaders. But he was very active at the time and often appeared in

In all the major battlefields, countless people were killed and countless people were left alive. If all the people he saved were to be remembered by him, it would be impossible.

Moreover, Old Man Sleep also said that he was just an ordinary person at that time, and later he had an unexpected encounter and became a Qi Practitioner, so naturally he would not attract Ding Mu's attention, so it would make sense.
Chapter completed!