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"Tang Tang! Look, This King is indeed still alive! " Opening his eyes, he got up from the ground and patted off the grass and dust on his body as he spoke with some excitement.

"That's right, the calamity has lasted for a thousand years. How could something happen to you so quickly?" Tang Xiaotang looked at him.

Indeed, his face was extremely similar to the little boy in the scene. Even though his face was somewhat pale, one could still see that he was handsome.

But … There were two deep intersecting wounds on the left side of his face, ruining what should have been a peerless beauty.

"You see, thou shalt not wear a mask."

Ye Yuming reflexively touched his own face. The two wounds were still there, but the ones in his heart had disappeared.

So it wasn't that difficult to deal with this matter. It wasn't his fault in the first place.

The sunlight on his face felt so warm …

"You have finally … "Daring to face the real me …" Tang Xiaotang was a little tired, and her voice was also a little low.

At least she didn't waste the effort she put in to follow him into his dream.

"You … "Are you alright …" Hearing the exhaustion in her voice, Ye Yuming asked softly.

He was not stupid. Jumping down from such a high cliff had a slim chance of surviving. Furthermore, he did not suffer any injuries. Other than what she had done, there was no other possibility.

"I'm fine …" "How is the poison in your body?" She could only use one type of ability, so she couldn't help him cure the poison.

"I'm afraid it's a bit bad, I can't use my inner force now …" We need to find the way out quickly! " Ye Yuming could feel that there was not much Inner Qi in his body, but fortunately the poison mist had not reached his heart and lungs, so he was able to persevere for a while.

"Oh …" Tang Xiaotang didn't know how much longer she could last, so she tried to conserve her strength.

"Persevere. This King's people will be here soon." Before jumping off the cliff, he had left a signal that his men were definitely on their way here.

"Alright."

Then she stopped talking.

Ye Yuming walked along the bottom of the cliff.

Since he couldn't use any internal energy, he could only use his soft sword to cut off the surrounding shrubs and slowly cut a path. Ye Yuming stepped on the soft and thick moss, stepping over the thick roots of the tree under his feet and advanced with difficulty.

A lot of the plants were covered with thorns, and a few moments later his clothes were riddled with cracks and his hands were covered with small wounds. These plants were obviously poisonous. The wound didn't bleed, but it quickly swelled up. It was painful and numb, but Ye Yuming held it back. He didn't even frown.

During this time, he kept on talking to Tang Xiaotang, as if he was afraid that she would fall asleep. However, the words Tang Xiaotang replied him with the most often was "Oh" or "En", indicating that she was still awake.

Ye Yuming was a person with a firm and determined personality to begin with. Since he was still alive, he definitely would not want to give up. Thus, as he chatted with Tang Xiaotang, he looked for a way to walk further and further away.

A faint sound of water could be heard in front of him. After splitting apart the last plant in front of him, a small stream appeared before his eyes. With a sigh of relief, he went to the stream to prepare his wounds.

Tang Xiaotang wanted to remind him that the stream was not clean. Maybe there was a parasite that could not be used to clean the wound. However, looking at those wounds which were already bluish white yesterday, if I don't treat them now, the muscles there might just die …

Before Ye Yuming could even clean himself from the water, a faint sound came from the trees in the distance. Following the sound, a piece of the plant fell down.

That did not seem like the sound of animals walking, so Ye Yuming and Tang Xiaotang had already guessed the identity of the person at the same time.

He didn't expect that the pursuers would come so quickly. It seemed like he must die here today!

Without caring about the wound, Ye Yuming hurriedly entered the bushes at the side, and slowly advanced along the dense forest covered with thorns.

Through the gaps between the clumps of green leaves, a black silhouette approached from afar. Sure enough, it was the black-clothed assassins from last night.

They quickly cut down the surrounding shrubs and searched for something, but it was clear to see that they did not find anything.

Ye Yuming crawled along the pathway between the trees without making a sound. Suddenly, his legs relaxed, as if he stepped on some kind of trap, and his entire body dropped down.

When the man in black heard the noise and checked here, there was nothing left on the ground. They looked around at each other and could only assume that it was the sound of an animal.

Ye Yuming slid down the tunnel. This tunnel was not as long as it seemed, and was very narrow as well. He tried to cover the mask on his chest with one hand and prevent himself from falling, but the walls of the tunnel were extremely smooth and the flexible sword could not pierce through it.

He was not afraid, but he did not know what kind of environment was down there. He did not know if it was dangerous or not, but he did not like the feeling of being unsure.

While he was still thinking, the tunnel had come to its end. It seemed to have landed on a pile of soft stuff, and it didn't hurt at all.

Taking out the mask, Ye Yuming looked up. He seemed to be inside a huge tree, with faint light shining in from above, it was unknown how high it was, he could only see countless leaves on the tree top.

With the help of the sunlight, he saw countless vines piled up on the ground. The space was very big, but there was nothing on the surrounding trees. It was a bit strange.

There seemed to be a human figure in front of him, Ye Yuming probed, "Junior has disturbed you greatly, senior, please forgive me!"

The figure did not speak.

"Senior …?" Ye Yuming said as he walked over. Only when he was near, did he see that it was indeed a person.

But, this person … He had already become a corpse … No, to be more accurate, it should be a mummy.

"Your luck is really good!" Tang Xiaotang suddenly opened her mouth, because she suddenly remembered, wasn't this the tomb of the former Heavenly Doctor that Feng Luanqing had found by chance? Feng Luanqing obtained a lot of treasures here, including the many recipes that Doctor Tian had collected, her experience in medicine, the precious herbs that he had collected throughout her life, as well as the many pills that she had refined.

It seemed like his remaining luck could still be used, this time the poison in his body could be cured, because the Heavenly Doctor's collection had a pill that could cure all the poisons.

It was just that she did not know where the pill was and what it looked like …

"Look for it, there must be a pill that can cure the poison." She told Ye Yuming.

One man and one ghost was rummaging around, and sure enough, there were many bottles of antidote under the vines. Since they weren't sure which one was the real antidote, Ye Yuming ate one of each bottle.

As for those precious pill formulas, they were finally discovered on the walls of the trees. It turned out that the Heavenly Doctor had carved those pill formulas into the hollow trees.

Not long after, Ye Yuming felt his Qi recovering bit by bit. After a bit of luck, he discovered that the Qi in his dantian seemed to be even thicker than before. Maybe the pill he ate earlier had pills that could increase his Qi.