Following the Western Rat King's directions, Lu Qingshan arrived directly in front of the stone room where Mi Du was located.
A wave of spirit power reverberated through the entrance of the stone room.
However, Lu Qingshan's scalp went numb when he saw the scene in the stone room. He also understood why the Western Rat King was hesitant to speak. Then, a surge of fury erupted from his heart.
Lying in the stone room was a small deer with a mystical appearance. Its appearance was almost identical to Yao Yao's.
Without a doubt, this was the Mi Du he was looking for.
But different from Yao Yao's intelligence, this little deer in front of his eyes, at this moment its four limbs are tightly clamped by thick chains.
Not only that, but its body was also riddled with wounds that hadn't healed yet.
Cheng Huang was a spirit beast, and Mi Du had even awakened the power of vitality. There was no reason for such wounds to not heal.
This was because its true injuries didn't lie in these wounds. Instead, they came from within its body.
There was a glass tube inserted directly into Mi Du's body. The other end of the tube was connected to a small basin. The basin was filled with Mi Du's blood, which shone with a golden light and was full of vitality.
The purpose of this glass tube was to continuously draw out Mi Du's blood!
At this moment, Mi Du had already become a bag of skin and bones.
Prior to this, it had already experienced a long period of continuous blood drawing. As a last resort, it had used all of its vitality to create blood in order to hang on to its life. This was why the wounds on its body were unable to heal.
Without any hesitation, the Dragon Sparrow Sword appeared in Lu Qingshan's hand. Flames and sword intent appeared on the sword at the same time.
Lu Qingshan viciously slashed the sword at the stone wall in front of him. A layer of yellow light soundlessly appeared and blocked his attack.
Sorcerer Black Tip had actually set up a defensive spell formation in this stone room.
A cold glint flashed through Lu Qingshan's eyes. He no longer held back and the spirit power in his body surged forth.
Although the formation was extraordinary, his methods were not to be underestimated. With a loud bang, sparks flew in all directions, and the yellow light barrier was instantly torn apart, completely collapsing.
Seeing Lu Qingshan break the stone room's formation and break into the stone room, Mi Du's eyelids twitched weakly. In the end, he didn't have the strength to make any reaction, and he looked lifeless.
Lu Qingshan walked up to Mi Du. First, he frowned and carefully removed the blood vessel from Mi Du's body. Then, he quickly took out a healing pill from his storage ring and fed it to Mi Du's mouth.
However, Mi Du slightly turned his head away and refused to swallow the spirit pill that Lu Qingshan handed over.
Lu Qingshan frowned. Then, he thought of something and pulled out another item from his storage ring.
It was a peach blossom branch given to him by Mount Qingqiu to prove his identity.
The moment he saw the peach blossom branch, a glint flashed across the deer's lifeless eyes. He squirmed his mouth and let out an extremely weak cry. "Squeak squeak?"
Lu Qingshan looked at the Western Rat King.
"He asked you what your relationship with Grandpa Qingqiu is, and why you have this peach blossom branch." The Western Rat King translated.
Lu Qingshan brought the elixir to the young deer's mouth once more, comforting it softly, "We've come to find you at the request of Mount Qingqiu. You're badly injured, so take the elixir first."
This time, the deer did not resist Lu Qingshan and swallowed the spirit pill that Lu Qingshan handed to him.
Under the effect of the medicine, the deer's condition finally improved.
"Can you tell us what exactly happened? How did you get caught by the Blacktip Sorcerer and become like this? "Lu Qingshan frowned slightly.
After Lu Qingshan asked this question, the deer's big eyes were immediately filled with tears.
"Squeak squeak squeak …" The deer's voice was still very weak. However, as if it had found someone to talk to, it forced itself to be spirited and told them what happened.
After Mi Du finished, Lu Qingshan looked at the Western Rat King and waited for its translation.
"This is too much. These people are biting the hand that feeds them!" The Western Rat King was filled with righteous indignation. "Mi Du saved them, and they treated Mi Du like this …"
As it turned out, after Mi Du snuck out of Mount Qingqiu, he was like a wild horse that had escaped its reins in the mountains. He wandered around and happened to be near White Flower Snake Village.
At that time, White Flower Snake Village was in the midst of a calamity. Most of the villagers were poisoned and could not be saved.
As the poison nibbled away at them, the poisoned villagers either collapsed or died. After pleading for help from the Five Tribe Alliance to no avail, the entire village fell into a deathly silence. Everyone was filled with despair and helplessness.
Mi Du could not bear it. In addition, he had the Cheng Huang bloodline and had awakened the power of life. There were very few poisons that he could not deal with.
Seeing this hellish scene, he used his power of life on the well water of White Flower Snake Village and healed all the villagers.
Because of this, Mi Du was seen as a savior by the villagers and was endlessly grateful.
The simple Mi Du did not think too much and only felt happy.
However, he did not expect that among the villagers who were saved by his magic, there were some who had evil thoughts and immediately reported this matter to the Blacktip Sorcerer.
After dealing with the calamity of White Flower Snake Village, Mi Du left the village.
Under the command of the Blacktip Sorcerer, the villagers who had evil thoughts chased after him and searched everywhere for Mi Du.
If he were a cultivator, Mi Du would remember the teachings of Qingqiu Mountain Lord and would not easily show himself for his own safety.
However, these villagers were all mortals and he had saved their lives. Therefore, Mi Du did not expect that these people would harm him and took the initiative to show himself.
When these villagers saw Mi Du, they told him that another person in the village had been poisoned and used his kindness to lure him back to the village.
The Blacktip Sorcerer had already set up an inescapable net in the village and was waiting for Mi Du to walk into the net. He caught Mi Du in an instant.
After falling into the hands of the Blacktip Sorcerer, the Blacktip Sorcerer used his blood to refine the so-called "Rejuvenation Spirit Pill" and earned a huge amount of resources for himself.
…
A nameless anger rose in Lu Qingshan's heart.
He was not a saint of morals, but he always had a bottom line of good and evil that he insisted on.
The actions of the people of White Flower Snake Village had clearly reached the point where they had no bottom line.
Lu Qingshan suppressed the anger in his heart and once again slashed his sword at the black iron chains that bound Mi Du's limbs.
Unexpectedly, in the instant that the chain was cut, several streaks of spiritual light flashed from it.
The Blacktip Sorcerer had actually set up a special restriction on these chains. Once these chains were damaged, he would be able to sense it.
"Lu Qingshan, this Blacktip Sorcerer is quite sly. Let's hurry up and take Mi Du and leave this place." Seeing this, the Western Rat King hurriedly tugged at Lu Qingshan's trousers.
However, Lu Qingshan did not move at all this time.
"Lu Qingshan?" the Western Rat King asked in confusion.
Lu Qingshan shook his head and smiled calmly. "I'm not leaving. I want to see if the Blacktip Sorcerer's poison is more powerful or if the sword in my hand is sharper …"
The Dragon Sparrow Sword flickered with a cold light and reflected Mi Du's skinny figure.
If this Blacktip Sorcerer was a Nascent Soul cultivator, Lu Qingshan could still control himself and control himself from thinking about Mi Du's fate.
After all, he could not defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator at his current level.
However, the Blacktip Sorcerer was only a Golden Elixir cultivator.
Even if he had reached the peak of the Golden Elixir, so what? At worst, he could just use the power of the Mountains and Seas.
He had already made up his mind. He had to take the Blacktip Sorcerer's head today to appease the anger in his heart!
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