Senior Brother, the medicine cannot be stopped!

When Shui Xin first heard Ling Hui's words, he thought it was very funny, how could there be such kung fu in the world, but since this said to be a neutral doctor said so, he had to doubt the authenticity of this matter.

"Senior Immortal Doctor, you said just now that I have absorbed [-]% of my internal energy and will soon break through the third level of the Heavenly Demon Art. Can I ask a question? How do you break through the third level?"

The Immortal Doctor smiled and said: "The second level of this kung fu will hide one's strength. Let's put it this way, before reaching the third level, you are just an ordinary disciple of the righteous way. After reaching the third level, you are beyond the head of Xuanzheng sect." I don’t know exactly how to break through the third level, but judging by the way your internal energy is running, it seems that you are only close to the goal.”

Shui Xin was shocked, and stammered: "I, I always wanted to become a super expert, but, but I didn't expect the surprise to come so soon... But can I ask another question?"

The immortal doctor said: "But it's okay to say."

Shui Xin said: "If I break through the third level of Tianmo Gong, will I return to my original appearance? Will I become a 50-year-old uncle?"

The Immortal Doctor frowned slightly: "I was wondering just now, don't tell me you don't remember the past, Master?"

Shui Xin's heart was confused, and he had to confess to seek the truth at this moment. After hearing this, the fairy doctor took his pulse again, cut him for a while, frowned, told him to turn around, and pressed his fingers on several acupuncture points on the back of his head. more than.

"This... how could it be like this?" The medical fairy said to himself.

"What's wrong?" Shui Xin was worried.

The Immortal Doctor said solemnly, "Maybe it was caused by an external impact when breaking through the second stage of the Heavenly Demon Art, which caused amnesia. This is very difficult."

Shui Xin asked: "Then I will never remember it for the rest of my life, or will I be able to remember it after a treatment?"

The Immortal Doctor said: "It's...it's hard to say, maybe you can remember it after breaking through the third level of Heavenly Demon Art."

Shui Xin didn't care much about this question, he asked again: "Senior, do you know a place called Blood Hell?"

The Immortal Doctor was a little surprised: "Why, can you remember Blood Hell?"

Shui Xin shook his head and said, "I heard it from others. I want to ask, where is the Blood Hell?"

The fairy doctor coughed lightly: "Wait." Then he turned and lay down in front of the bed, groped under the bed for a while, found a big box, opened the box, rummaged through a pile of sundries, and found a piece of broken paper. The rotten paper was handed to Shuixin.

Shui Xin saw that it turned out to be a simple map with many peaks marked on it, one of which was marked with a red circle. He couldn't help being excited: "This is... blood hell?"

The immortal doctor said: "The Blood Hell should be there. 30 years ago, your father was in retreat in the Blood Hell. He asked me to meet him on the day he left the seclusion. This is where we met."

Shui Xin looked at the manic brushwork on the paper, feeling a little complicated. This was his father's handwriting...but he had no impression of Mo Yukuang at all.

Shui Xin asked: "Shui Jian said that my father died of a madness, is it true?"

The Immortal Doctor sighed, and said: "Since Mrs. Xinlou left, he has been depressed, and it is very possible that his true energy has gone astray during his practice."

Shui Xin is silent.

The fairy doctor said again: "By the way, are you going to the blood hell to find the solution to the acacia poison?"

Shui Xin let out a "huh".

The fairy doctor looked at him longingly: "Then can you bring the solution back to the old man?"

Shui Xin suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Since the senior knows where the blood hell is, why didn't you find the solution to the acacia poison?"

The immortal doctor said: "Because only the leader of the blood hell can open it."

Only the leader can open it?what does that mean?Does the leader have a set of secret codes for unlocking?But he has lost his memory, he doesn't even remember who he is, let alone how to open the Blood Hell!

Shui Xin feels very sad.

After chatting with the Immortal Doctor, not only was there no progress, but the situation became even more worrying.

It's all because Shui Jian wanted to tell him that he would rather be unhappy than know the truth, about boiling frogs in warm water, about protecting the people around him——

"How is it?" Shui Jian waited at the door for half an hour, and when he saw Shui Xin walking out worried, he immediately went up to ask.

Shui Xin was spitting on Shui Jian, seeing him approaching him, naturally he didn't have a good face.

"Did Senior Medical Immortal tell you how to get through your Ren and Du secondary channels?" Shui Jian asked again, he didn't know why he, who had always been calm, was chattering like a chatterbox.

Shui Xin was even more annoyed by his question: "He said I have to suck you dry to get through Ren Du's second channel."

Shui gradually froze, with a slight embarrassment on his face, and fell silent.

Shui Xin walked forward on his own, annoying, so annoying, Shui Jian's poison has nothing to do with him, well, if he is really the leader of the Demon Cult, he seems to have injected the poison, bah bah Bah, he doesn't admit that he is the leader of the Demon Cult, anyway, he doesn't remember anything!

"I hope the leader will avenge the followers who died in vain!"

"He killed the leader, and he also killed Chi Yan. I will kill him for revenge!"

"There is no balance between good and evil. Shui Jing's parents were killed by the Demon Sect. What he hates most are the people of the Demon Sect."

Yay, this broken leader, whoever wants to be whoever he wants, he doesn't want to take over this mess, he is a target of public criticism, and he is taken advantage of!

"Shui Xin," Shui Jian suddenly pulled him back, held his wrist, and said solemnly, "If you can get through Ren and Du's second channel by draining my internal energy, then so be it."

Shui Xin turned around in astonishment: "What did you say?"

Shui gradually smiled and said: "Anyway, there is only [-]% left, it doesn't matter if there is any."

Shui Xin frowned, his eyes were astringent, why did he suddenly treat him so gently and magnanimously when he wanted to run away!

"No need!" Shui Xin shook off Shui Jian's hand, and walked away quickly under his surprised gaze.

Back in the hut, Shuixin picked up the water and continued to work on the little Maza who was halfway done.

The hammer thud thud thumped against the wood, louder than the sound.

Shui Jian stood outside the house, a little at a loss, and he didn't know why Shui Xin suddenly hated him so much.

Hearing the sound of "dong", Shui Xin suddenly howled: "Ah!!"

Shui gradually rushed into the house in a hurry, and saw Shui Xin holding a hammer, looking sadly at the little Maza that was split in two.

Shui gradually heaved a sigh of relief, he thought Shui Xin's finger had been smashed.

Shui Xin dropped the hammer and drew circles depressedly: "I didn't mean to..."

Of course Shui Jian knew that he didn't do it on purpose, he valued the things in this room more than anyone else.

Shui Jian came to Shui Xin's side, he felt that at this time, as a big brother, he should enlighten his junior brother, and stop thinking about problems so blindly.

"Don't feel like hurting your self-esteem. I don't want to give you all my internal energy, but just lend it to you. Since Tianmo Gong can absorb people's internal energy, I can definitely spit it back. Even if I can't spit it back, you will teach me how to suck it later. It is also possible for me to absorb the internal energy of a person by myself." Shui Jian said.

Shui Xin was depressed: "I don't feel that I hurt my self-esteem."

Shui Jian asked: "Then what happened to you?"

Shui Xin said depressedly: "I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult is new, and he hasn't had time to do anything too bad. If he is still alive, what would you do?"

Shui Jian was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to be thinking about this, and he blurted out: "Since ancient times, there is no balance between good and evil, if he is still alive, everyone will naturally get him and kill him."

It's "no balance between good and evil" again!Is Shui Jian's head filled with Zhengdao's inexplicable things?

Shui Xin said indignantly: "Then what if he detoxifies the acacia poison for you?"

Shui Jian laughed: "Why are you so innocent, I killed him not because of my personal grievances with him."

Shui Xin glared at Shui Jian angrily: "What's the reason for that? Aren't you just angry at him for poisoning you with the Acacia Gu poison!"

Shui Jian said with a smile: "Of course not. When I knew that I was poisoned, he had already fallen off the cliff and died. The reason why I wanted to kill him was because he was the leader of the Demon Cult. As long as he is around, the Demon Cult may die Regrouping, in this way, will definitely cause endless troubles, which will be detrimental to the common people in the world..."

Shui Xin interrupted him impatiently: "What kind of people are there! How can the Demon Cult be so dangerous!"

Shui Jian was a little unhappy, but still patiently told him about all the evil deeds that the Demon Cult committed after entering the Central Plains from West Kunlun.

Shui Xin suddenly waved Shui Jian's hand away, and stood up: "Don't tell me this! What's the use of saying this! You never thought that the leader of the Demon Cult is also a person, and he didn't want to be that leader, yes, Shui Jing's parents were killed by people from the Devil's Cult, but I... my brother was also killed by you, killing once is not enough, you have to kill him twice!!"

Shui Xin rushed out of the cabin with red eyes as he roared loudly.

It's been a long, long time, and he didn't feel this way. In fact, Shui Jian didn't like him at all to treat him well, but just wanted to make up for him. It doesn't matter if he pretends to give him all his internal energy!However, while saying such words of self-sacrifice, he said without hesitation that he would kill the leader of the Demon Cult.

Didn't Shui Jian himself tell him that he is the younger brother of the leader of the Demon Cult?When Shui Jian said such things, wouldn't he be concerned about his mood?

Seeing Shui Xin rushing out the door, Shui Jian was surprised at first, he didn't realize what he said wrong at all, killing the leader of the demon cult was an unquestionable goal instilled in his heart since childhood, just like eating with chopsticks Like grasping, there can only be one answer to the question in front of you.

Shui Jian then wanted to get up and chase after him, but he stopped again, he couldn't chase, even if he caught up, what could he say, did he apologize and admit his mistake?Shui Xin no longer remembers what happened to him before, what a good opportunity this is, and he can be brought into the right path completely, if he compromises with him at this time, he will definitely continue to entangle those things before, which is not good for himself. Well, just asking for trouble.

Shui gradually closed the door and retreated into the house. At this time, it is better not to say anything more. When Shui Xin calms down, talk to him about the pros and cons, and he will figure it out.

The sky was getting dark, Shui Xin still hadn't come back, Shui Jian was a little worried, got up and went to the forest by the river to look for it.

Suddenly a carrier pigeon flew over and hovered on the wooden house.

Shui gradually saw that it was a pigeon kept in the door, so he called it to fly over, and sure enough, he took out a small roll of paper from under his claws.

On the note was Shui Jing's handwriting:

The head was furious and returned quickly.