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A cloud of black mist suddenly dissipated under him, and then Li Tian followed the breath and found that it was actually coming from the grave.

It seems that this dragon stone should be the secret of the palace family, but who could have imagined that this secret was hidden under the clan tomb.

Think about the old monk just now, who is not from the spirit city, where does he come from? How did you know that the Dragon Stone was under the largest underground project in that Lingcheng?

After the divine sense swept over a hundred li, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no breath of the old monk, Li Tian was finally relieved.

Strangely speaking, when Li Tian was shoveling the soil, the black fog in the sky quietly sank, and then the soil became much softer.

After Li Tian handled the affairs of the old man, he found that the pale yellow light ball in the sky had a slight change, and it was slowly falling from high.

It's just that, from the edge of the pale yellow petals, a hint of scorched black appeared.

About half an hour later, the five petals gradually bloomed, and Cong Cong's body gradually appeared, but he was still asleep, and the blood-red plum blossom was still clearly visible between his brows.

When all the five petals turned black, Cong Cong's body turned light yellow, and bursts of fragrance were exuded in that direction.

Finally, on Congcong’s forehead, the blood-red plum blossoms were no longer as bright as they were, and they began to turn into a thin layer of plum blossoms, just like a dried flower.

Then, the dark red dried flower became lighter and lighter, turning to light yellow, until the light yellow disappeared. The five petals finally turned into a black powder, and then turned into a plume of blue smoke toward the tomb of the tribe. Floating slowly.

"Cong Cong!"

Li Tian couldn't help but softly call this little bit.

At this time, he found that the hostile spirit in Cong Cong's body had disappeared, and he was back to his previous cuteness.

The little guy slowly woke up at this time, and found that the illusion behind him was familiar but also very strange. After a long while, the immature voice sounded and said:

"Big brother, is this place our medicine king secret?"

Li Tian understood Congcong's feelings at this time, but he nodded heavily and said:

"Congcong, now this Yaowang Midi has entered winter, so it looks like this, don't worry, when spring comes, this place will bloom again and be full of vitality."

To tell the truth, Li Tian was a little guilty of coaxing children.

But Cong Cong shook his head and said:

"Big brother, but my grandfather said before that our medicine king's secret land will not enter winter. If you enter the cave, it means that a disaster will come."

Ok……

Li Tian was speechless for a while, this little baby, he really underestimated his strength, it's really not a lie.

"How can it be said that a disaster has come? But that's right, it's a disaster."

Then, he pointed to the palace elder's cloak, there was no way, the kid had to face the palace's affairs.

Sure enough, Xiao Congcong's expression was extremely painful at this time, and he ran to the old palace's grave, crying.

No way, this little Congcong has to face this kind of thing, but his age is still too young, this little guy, he really needs to love and cultivate him in the future.

At this moment, the black smoke in the tombs of that tribe once again floated out of all the tombs, and even Cong Cong found the faint smoke.

The immature little face looked at all this, Shuiling's big eyes blinked a few times, and said:

"Big brother, are these black smoke the soul of my grandpa?"

Li Tian was stunned. This little guy has a really big brain, but he can't explain what these things are, but think about it carefully, these black smoke do have their own consciousness, and even have guided themselves. And help.

An arc was drawn on that handsome face and said:

"Yes, Congcong, you can't bear grandpa, but grandpa can't bear you either. Look, isn't he waiting for you to wake up?"

At this time, Li Tian began to doubt what the destiny had been said by the old palace. It was just an excuse to let himself help with the children.

Listening to Li Tian's words, Congcong's small face suddenly bloomed, wiping his nose and tears casually on his face, and then excitedly said to the black mist:

"Grandpa, what the big brother said is true? You didn't leave me, but Congcong still hopes to be able to identify medicine with you and cook noodles for you..."

As he said, the little mouth began to putter again.

Cong Cong's voice stopped, and the entire sky became quiet, and then an old and strenuous voice sounded in the sky:

"Congcong, you are a little man, you can't cry.

The two treasures of our Medicine King Midi, one is already in your body, and the other is kept by your elder brother. In the future, this place will be of little value. In the future, you will follow the elder brother. Practice martial arts together.

Of course, your elder brother's talent is more than just martial arts, but if you want to survive in this world, you must practice martial arts. In your spare time, you can inherit the tradition of our palace family. "

Listening to this familiar voice, Li Tian saw Xiao Congcong's face pretending to be strong at this time, and his heart couldn't help feeling sorrow. It seemed that the palace elder had begun to recognize the idea of ​​his son Gong Jie.

It's just that his son Gong Jie didn't even know about all this.

Afterwards, the black mist in the air poured into Cong Cong's body. Cong Cong did not react for a while, suddenly his body stagnated and his mind became blank.

In Lingcheng, a red blood **** horse was carrying a sleeping child.

Behind him was a handsome man who did not hold the reins. After the horse, he dragged three large boxes.

In the spirit beast bag, the five black spirit cats were sleeping soundly at this time, in various sleeping positions, and snoring like thunder, leaving Xiao Pi silent for a while.

This time, Xiaopi once again hoped that Li Tian would find a separate space for himself, saying that if he couldn't find it within three days, he would go out and find it by himself.

However, since he couldn't sleep, Xiao Pi was not idle either, fiddled with the cat's nose with that slender tail from time to time, or used that little dragon's mouth to catch the long beard of the black civet.

Within a moment, there was another turmoil in the entire spirit beast bag.

"Medicine Inn?"

Suddenly, Li Tian's gaze fell on the plaque of an inn. This inn is a bit interesting. The inn is an inn. Why is it still a medicine?

Li Tian was born with no resistance to such strange things, so he picked up Cong Cong and walked straight in.

After entering the door, Li Tian found that the inn was very quiet and did not look like an inn at all, and then his eyes fell on a thick medicinal material in the window.

The color of this medicinal material is a little black and purple, like a dragon with a wrist-thick body entrenched. At this point, it should be a medicinal material, wisteria dragonshen, that can be refined into an eight-level elixir.