Lu Qingshan and the king of the West mouse, one man and two animals, walked quickly through the mountains and forests and drove to the green hill.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Qingshan found that he had been shaking his head from time to time all the way, which seemed very uncomfortable.

"Yiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi.

"Meimi said that he always felt as if there was something in his head. It was very uncomfortable." the king of the West mouse translated.

Lu Qingshan frowned slightly when he heard the speech, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, "can't it be that his head has been hurt?"

Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan put his hand on Meimei's forehead. His divine consciousness poked out and inspected Meimei.

But apart from the injuries found early in the morning, there was no other additional discovery.

"Maybe it's some hidden wounds that are hard to detect. I'd better hurry back to the green hill and let the mountain Lord have a look." Lu Qingshan said.

.............

When Lu Qingshan took away the bridge, somewhere in a secret place, a beautiful woman with apricot eyes and peach cheeks seemed to feel it. She opened her eyes and whispered, "is it finally coming?"

Although the woman is over middle age, she is radiant and beautiful, which is very rare in the witch practice of general premature aging.

"Yunmeng, if you hadn't fought hard at the beginning, I wouldn't have found the secret of the three thousand mountains..." the woman's eyes flickered, as if she remembered something. A strange and ferocious smile appeared on her smiling face.

Then the woman got up, turned into a light and flew away.

.......

Two days later.

A green hill covered with red mountains, grass and trees came into view.

This time, Meimei saw the green hill that she had previously felt a little greasy, but an inexplicable emotion floated to her mind.

Like a child who can't wait to leave home to see the world, after wandering around the outside world, he will finally find that his home is the warmest.

Soon after Lu Qingshan entered the green hill boundary with Meimei, an extremely shiny silver shadow flashed in the air and jumped out happily.

It's Xiaolu Yaoyao.

Qingqiu mountain master's control over Qingqiu is beyond imagination, so the moment Lu Qingshan entered Qingqiu, it found that Lu Qingshan came back with elimination, and told the anxious Yao Yao.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee,

Mi Mi tilted her head and carefully rubbed Yao Yao's antlers with the antlers on her head. It seems to be comforting Yao Yao that it doesn't have much to do. Let Yao Yao not be too sad.

Under the consolation of elimination, Yao Yao, who was originally tearful, suddenly had a certain look in her eyes. It seemed that she realized that she was her sister and cried, "yiyiyiah!"

Mi Mi nodded cleverly.

"Yiyi! Yiyi!" Yaoyao turned her head again and shouted shyly to Lu Qingshan, as if she was explaining something.

Then, a blue light suddenly appeared, wrapped the two deer, held them, and quickly disappeared into Lu Qingshan's vision.

"The silly roe deer said that if he wanted to take him back to Grandpa Qingqiu for healing, he would take a step first and let us follow.

Also, the Lord of Qingqiu mountain has something to give you as your reward for helping you find the elimination. "King Xi mouse explained.

Lu Qingshan nodded, "let's go to find the master of Qingqiu mountain."

.......

When Lu Qingshan arrived near the peach tree, he saw Mi Mi pan lying under the peach tree, motionless, glowing with flesh and blood, as if isolated from the outside world.

On the main body of Qingqiu mountain, there is a very divine brilliance overflow, which melts into a glow and turns into a divine dawn, envelops the whole body of Meimei and nourishes the body of Meimei.

Eliminate the wounds that are difficult to heal all over the body. Under the nourishment of the divine light, they heal quickly, and the flesh emits a kind of crystal luster.

The two golden antlers on its head, which had been almost dry, have now been repaired, shining and shining.

The most important thing is that not only the physical injury has been healed, but the almost divine power is also nourishing its spirit and restoring its origin.

Lu Qingshan stopped and waited quietly for the Lord of Qingqiu mountain to heal his wounds.

But I didn't think that the Lord of Qingqiu mountain, who is healing, still has spare power to distract himself from talking.

His face reappeared on his huge trunk, "thank you for your help this time."

"It's just a little effort." Lu Qingshan was not complacent. He didn't want to ask for credit before he saved his life.

"Why did Meimei get so badly hurt? What happened? Can you tell me in detail?" the Lord of Qingqiu mountain said gently.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Qingshan finally didn't hide it. He organized words to tell everything Meimei encountered in baihuashe village, and comforted him: "don't worry, mountain Lord. I have punished anyone who framed Meimei."

"Terran..." but different from the expected rage, the green hill Lord only sighed slightly after knowing the details of the incident.

The green hill master, who has lived for countless years, sees the ugly things in the world more clearly than others.

After a pause, the leader of Qingqiu mountain slowly asked, "I saved you because you have a familiar smell. However, do you know what that smell is?"

Lu Qingshan was a little surprised.

When he left the Yan spirit world with Yan Ling, a group of green light balls full of vitality suddenly appeared in the Changsheng River and quietly integrated into his body.

Then came a very short message, a message from the long whale.

"Give me life and give me more love."

According to Lu Qingshan's speculation, his behavior of taking Yan Ling seems to be a big help to the long whale.

So the long whale gave him a ball of life.

However, he has no way to know why the long whale doesn't release the Yan spirit by itself and what the purpose of this vitality is.

Now when he saw the owner of Qingqiu mountain mention the old things again, Lu Qingshan was surprised, shook his head, and asked for advice modestly: "boy, I don't know. Please explain your doubts."

The Lord of Qingqiu mountain asked again in a deep voice, "do you know the difference of artistic conception?"

"I know a thing or two." Lu Qingshan nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "the artistic conception realized by the monk is divided into three levels: weak, unity and perfection. The higher the level, the greater the power of the artistic conception."

Even though his trip to baihuashe village made him realize, Lu Qingshan's current intention of killing sword still remains at a weak level.