Chapter 321: He Changsheng
Later, Li Mushen asked a few more questions, and after asking, Li Mushen was relieved.
From what happened when he fell to Dafengyuan, and when he returned to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it took only three days, not as many thousands of years as Li Mushen imagined.
This made Li Mushen heave a sigh of relief, but also shocked Li Mushen. He could clearly sense that it must have taken him more than a thousand years to comprehend the fire-shaped glyph, but why only three days passed? what's going on?
Perhaps it is due to the existence of those ancient glyphs.
After inquiring, the woman was the leader in the end, and he was relieved of Li Mushen and talked further with Li Mushen.
"Who are you?" the woman asked Li Mushen.
"My name is Li Mu. I originally traveled from Evil Dragon City to the Imperial Capital, but I didn't expect to encounter a fierce beast in the Martial King Realm halfway. On the way to escape, I got lost with my companions." Li Mu said.
As for why he didn't tell these people about his life, Li Mushen naturally kept a low profile. Shi Jiaoao, Gu Hai, and the Tianjiao of the Ji family all watched helplessly as they fell into the abyss of great wind. In their opinion, they would definitely die. , but Li Mushen knows that there must be powerful people outside the imperial capital who do not know that he has fallen into the Great Wind Abyss and is waiting for Li Mushen in the imperial capital!
The value of Jinyangxin is more precious than Li Mushen imagined! He must go to the imperial capital in a low-key manner, and it is naturally the best to be able to go to the imperial capital with this group of people.
The group of women watched Li Mushen carefully, and saw that Li Mushen's cultivation was only in the realm of military commanders, so they didn't care much.
Li Mu Shen said: "There is still a long way to go to the imperial capital, and there must be dangers on this road. With my generals' cultivation base, if I go on the road alone, I will not be able to reach the imperial capital safely. I wonder if I can go there with you?"
The woman frowned slightly, as if thinking about whether to bring Li Mushen.
Behind the woman, a shirtless man looked at Li Mushen with contempt, "Boy, why should we let you drop by?"
Li Mu Shen said: "I have martial coins here, how much do you want, just think I will pay you?"
The shirtless man raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted his eyes and swept across Li Mushen's body, and said, "One thousand Tianwu coins, we will take you to the imperial capital safely."
The woman's face was a little unhappy, and she looked at the shirtless man.
At this time, Li Mushen had already taken out a thousand Tianwu coins from the ancient ring and handed it over to the shirtless man.
The shirtless man was very surprised. He didn't expect that Li Mushen actually took out a thousand Tianwu coins and gave it to him.
He looked at the tattered Li Mushen in front of him, a few rays of light flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly: "One thousand Tianwu coins are not enough, at least three thousand Tianwu coins are needed."
Li Mushen frowned, "Didn't you say a thousand Tianwu coins?"
The shirtless man smiled coldly, "Whoever said that escorting a person from the Hundred Thousand Mountains to the Imperial Capital only requires one thousand Heavenly Martial Coins, or at least three thousand Heavenly Martial Coins."
Li Mushen looked directly at the shirtless man, his eyes were cold, and a powerful and terrifying coercion emanated.
The shirtless man only felt cold all over his body, for no apparent reason.
"Zhang Ding, enough, one thousand Tianwu coins, we will take him to the imperial capital."
At this time, the woman opened her mouth. She hung the two full moon scimitars on her back and walked to Zhang Ding and Li Mushen.
This woman has a devil-like figure, with bumps and bumps, because as a warrior, she fights all the year round, and there is no extra inch of fat on her body.
Zhang Ding looked at the woman, and there was a faint flash of greed in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up.
Zhang Ding's cultivation base is not weak. Apart from the woman, he is the most powerful warrior in this group of people, and his cultivation base is in the realm of seven-star martial arts.
"He Jing, one thousand Heavenly Martial Coins is too little, it is not worth taking him to the imperial capital." Zhang Ding said to the woman.
He Jing looked at Zhang Ding lightly, and said, "Zhang Ding, you said one thousand Tianwu coins, you must be honest, not to mention that he took out a thousand Tianwu coins to follow us to the imperial capital."
Among this group of people, He Jing was obviously the leader, and the others nodded in agreement, expressing their agreement with He Jing's words.
Zhang Ding's face was a little ugly, but since He Jing spoke up, he couldn't ask Li Mushen for three thousand Tianwu coins, snorted and looked at Li Mushen coldly.
Li Mushen touched the tip of his nose, not knowing that Zhang Ding raised hostility to him for him.
Afterwards, He Jing walked in front of Li Mushen, and a fragrance came, Li Mushen took a slight sniff and said, "This is the fragrance of lotus flowers."
"Li Mu, don't worry, since you took out a thousand Tianwu coins, we will deliver you to the imperial capital safely."
Li Mushen nodded and said nothing more.
After speaking, He Jing turned around and left, not planning to know more about Li Mushen.
Next, Li Mushen stayed in this group of people.
He followed behind the group of people, walking through the 100,000-strong mountain, and no one ignored him in the middle. In front, Zhang Ding was always close to He Jing, but He Jing was indifferent and ignored him.
Li Mushen didn't plan to get to know this group of people either, he just hoped that he could get to the imperial capital safely among the group of people, and no one would appear to take Jinyang's heart in the middle.
Walking on the road, Li Mushen took out the precious blood of the iron armored flying eagle purchased in Yanyadong.
The precious blood of this iron-clad flying eagle is packed in a treasure bottle.
Using the blood of the iron-clad flying eagle, it is enough for Li Mushen to practice the treasure technique - blood pupil killing.
"What is this?" Suddenly, in Li Mushen's ear, a man's voice came.
The man's voice was as warm as jade, blowing into his eardrums like a gust of warm wind.
Li Mushen put away the precious blood of the iron-clad flying eagle and looked at the man in front of him.
This man was slender and slender, only twenty-one years old, and his face was morbidly pale, but his appearance was eight-point similar to He Jing, but his handsome appearance looked weak, and his Yintang was slightly black, right. With Li Mushen's friendly nod.
Li Mushen also nodded to the man.
"You can call me He Changsheng, He Jing's brother." The man said to Li Mu.
"Li Mu." Li Mu said divinely.
Li Mushen was curious and didn't know why this He Changsheng came to talk to him.
At the same time, Li Mushen judging from the appearance of this He Changsheng, this He Changsheng is seriously ill, and there is not much time left.
Li Mu said: "Brother He, what are you looking for from me?"
He Changsheng smiled warmly, "It's nothing. I just saw that Brother Li was alone at the end, so I came to talk to you."
Li Mushen smiled lightly, "There's no loneliness, I've gotten used to being alone for a long time."
He Changsheng nodded and said, "You are right, after being alone for a long time, you will indeed get used to it."
Li Mushen glanced at He Changsheng. From his body, Li Mushen could clearly feel a sense of loneliness. Obviously, in this group of people, except for his sister, others didn't seem to want to talk to him.
"I heard that you are from Guanshan City. Guanshan City is a big city outside the imperial capital of the Eastern Desolate Immortal Jingshen Dynasty. It's a pity that I haven't had time to go there." He Changsheng said.
He Changsheng didn't seem to have spoken to outsiders for a long time, and then he kept talking with Li Mushen. Most of the time, He Changsheng was talking alone, and Li Mushen listened quietly and walked all the way in the 100,000-strong mountain.
For this He Changsheng, Li Mushen can see that he is a very lonely character, and he is not disgusted with his talk, on the contrary, he still has some sympathy in his heart. From this He Changsheng's body, he can feel He Changsheng's The breath of life has been very weak, and his time is short.
In this way, He Changsheng and Li Mushen talked for nearly an hour, at this time, He Changsheng sighed, "Brother Li, my time is running out, except for my sister, no one else is talking to me. , I can only talk to you, if it bothers you, please don't mind."
Li Mushen said lightly: "I don't mind, your Yintang is black, and your whole person's vitality is weak, and you must have been sick for many years."
He Changsheng was surprised. He didn't expect Li Mushen to see that he had been sick for many years.
"Brother Li, are you an alchemist?"
Li Mushen nodded. As a fifth-grade alchemist in his previous life, he was naturally very clear about the situation of He Changsheng.
"Brother Li, since you have seen that I have been ill for many years, do you know there is a way to save me?" He Changsheng asked.
Li Mushen looked at He Changsheng, shook his head and said, "Brother He, you also said that you are from the ancient lotus city, and the ancient lotus city is even farther away from the imperial capital, and the distance is even more than 10 million miles, and you have traveled thousands of miles to the imperial capital. They all came, presumably because of your disease?"
He Changsheng nodded, Li Mushen was right, he and his younger sister He Jing went from Guhe City to the imperial capital in order to treat his disease.
It's just that the disease doesn't know why?
Even if Li Mushen was a fifth-grade alchemist in his previous life, he only knew that He Changsheng was plagued by disease, and he didn't know what disease it was.
At the same time, Li Mushen had already sensed that the energy in He Changsheng's whole body had dissipated, and there was no longer any way to live.
He Changsheng didn't say much, he sighed freely and said: "A man stands in heaven and earth, just fight for the day and night, since there is no cure, then enjoy the rest of your life."
Li Mushen nodded, what He Changsheng said was indeed reasonable, no one knows how long they can live when a man is established in the world, so it is good to cherish the moment.
At this moment, a sneer came from the side, and Zhang Ding sneered: "Short-lived ghost, it's a good one to fight for the day and night."
Li Mushen frowned.
And He Changsheng just smiled at Zhang Ding's words, and didn't refute anything.
Zhang Ding carried his hands behind his back, came from the front to the back, and stayed in front of Li Mushen with a proud look on his face.
"Boy, it's fun to see you chatting with the short-lived ghost?"
Li Mushen looked at Zhang Ding and said, "What's the matter?"