The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

With a "creak", the doors on both sides of the corridor opened automatically.

The two supernatural police officers who no longer heard the fighting inside also opened the iron door and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the situation inside: Fortunately! The Rat Immortal is gone.

"One of you go to one side. According to what the 'Rat Immortal' said, there shouldn't be any danger anymore, but you still have to be careful." Mo Mo reached out and pulled Yan Mu, who was sitting on the ground, up, and gave him instructions.

"it is good."

Mo Mo chose the door on the right. As soon as he walked in, he felt a dark, damp and cold breath.

It was surrounded by solid stone walls, with a few faint rays of light filtering through narrow vents. The air inside was heavy and turbid, filled with the smell of mold and decay.

There were rats and insects running around in the dark, making tiny noises, and Mo Mo suddenly realized that this might be the dungeon where the prisoners were held.

Mo Mo walked to a cell, which was full of strong young men. Despair was revealed on each of their faces. When they saw Mo Mo coming in, they were stunned for a moment!

"Someone?! Are you...are you here to rescue us?"

"There's someone! We're saved, we can finally get out!"

"Please, let us out!"

They rushed towards Mo Mo one by one, reaching out their hands outside the cell, shouting with all their might on their dirty faces. Mo Mo stepped back in fear, then stepped forward and broke the iron chain on the door.

Those people escaped from the dungeon as if they were about to fall down while walking.

"Hey! Have you seen this person? Is this person in here? And this one!" Although Mo Mo didn't want to get close to these people, she had to find out the whereabouts of Zhao Wenting and Liang Chuxin before they all left, so she asked one by one with the photos in her hand.

"Yes, this person is very powerful. He tried to escape several times, but was later captured by the Rat Immortal and taken to another place. He may have died."

Finally, a man replied to Mo Mo. But Mo Mo frowned again after hearing the man's words.

She looked around and didn't see Zhao Wenting among these people, so she walked deeper into the dungeon.

Then she saw a very small cell, which was barely big enough for one person to curl up in. A heavy chain was hung on the iron door of the cell, and four long iron chains as thick as her arms were hung around it.

Mo Mo gradually slowed down his pace and walked towards the dungeon.

"Master? Is that you?" Mo Mo felt very uneasy.

The man curled up on the ground moved, and the chains that bound his hands and feet made a "ringing" sound.

"Is it... Mo Mo!?" His voice was extremely hoarse and accompanied by a violent cough, which made Mo Mo's heart tighten!

[It's him! Her master Zhao Wenting]

She broke the door lock, then broke the chains that bound her hands and feet, then squatted down beside him. Her chest felt stuffy and painful as if something was pressing on it.

"Master, how could this happen?"

Logically speaking, a small 'Rat Immortal' should not be able to trap him.

"We were without food and water for several days in the desert. After arriving at this inn, I became ill again. We were also poisoned..."

"I came too late." There was a cry in her voice.

[This is his high and mighty, extremely arrogant master. Seeing him in such a miserable state, Mo Mo felt very distressed.]

Before he could finish, Mo Mo hugged him tightly, and golden spiritual power threads flowed out of his body. Then, he poured his spiritual power into Zhao Wenting.

"Mo Mo, you... this is the spiritual power you worked so hard to cultivate!"

The power in Zhao Wenting's body was gradually awakening, and his eyes were full of surprise. After seeing her misty eyes filled with tears, something in his heart gradually melted, and a warmth flowed quietly there.

[She cried? She was crying for me, and even gave me her spiritual power. ]

"Don't even think about leaving me alone again. I'm your direct disciple!" Mo Mo complained angrily, hugging him even tighter.

He said "Okay" in a low and soft voice.

"Momo, how are you doing here?"

After rescuing the other side, Yan Mu rushed over with Liang Chuxin and two other superpowered police officers.

When Mo Mo heard someone coming, she let go of Zhao Wenting and wiped the tears from her face.

"I've taken care of it here too."

When Yan Mu and the others came over, they saw Zhao Wenting, who was pale, and Mo Mo, who had red eyes, standing at the door of the dungeon.

"What happened? Why are your eyes red?" Yan Mu leaned close to Mo Mo's face and was surprised to find that her face was also a little pale. He looked confused.

"Nothing, let's go out first." After saying that, Mo Mo's eyes happened to see Liang Chuxin who was in a mess. She took a step forward and asked, "How is it? Are you injured anywhere?"

Liang Chuxin met Mo Mo's gaze, with a complicated expression in her eyes, as if she was worried about something; then she smiled and shook her head.

Zhao Wenting's eyes followed Mo Mo all the time, and he remained silent.

"Master."

Seeing that his sister Mo Mo was safe and sound, Yan Mu turned back into the cold-faced secretary in front of Zhao Wenting.

Zhao Wenting looked at his left sleeve floating in the air with a deep gaze. He reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Fortunately, your life is saved."

Yan Mu pursed his lips and nodded at him.

Xiaoyu and Axiang are reunited, and they are about to become the real owners of this inn. Mo Mo and his friends are also reunited with Zhao Wenting.

A few people were sitting in the living room discussing their next plan, and Mo Mo was eating melon seeds boredly.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

Liang Chuxin, who had caught a cold, sneezed; Mo Mo took off the red scarf tied around her neck and wrapped it around her neck.

"Your scarf is very warm." Liang Chuxin said with a smile.

"Although she looks a bit ordinary, she is indeed warm." Mo Mo said with a raised eyebrow.

"What, don't you like it?"

Zhao Wenting suddenly asked, which surprised Liang Chuxin and Mo Mo.

"I... I like it. How could I not like it? I wear it wherever I go." Mo Mo blinked and replied.

"That's good."

"Could it be... that this scarf was given to you by your master?" Liang Chuxin glanced at Zhao Wenting, then looked at Mo Mo with a strange expression and asked.

"I..." How would I know? It was on me when I woke up that day, and I thought it was a gift from you.

Mo Mo and Liang Chuxin exchanged excited glances.

"I gave it to her when she had a high fever." Zhao Wenting said in a flat tone.

Liang Chuxin silently took off the scarf from her neck and returned it to Mo Mo, "I... I'm not cold, really, not cold at all."

After several hours of discussion, Zhao Wenting learned from Yan Mu the truth behind the Cenlin Mountain rift, as well as the experiences and current situation of the five tribes in the rift. Then everyone learned more about the rift abyss and the historical background of the sand sea from Ah Xiang. They were surprised to find that the era background in the rift abyss was hundreds of years different from the modern time.

"You mean... you are humans from hundreds of years later?" Ah Xiang opened her mouth in shock, and then thought back to the three years she had spent in the inn, "No wonder I always see people wearing strange clothes like you."

"Is it possible... that the Rift Abyss is actually the previous 'Cenlin Mountain Rift' hundreds of years ago? They were also abandoned and then forgotten by the times. After all, history is written by the victors..."

Mo Mo's words silenced everyone present. Everyone felt sad and pity for this reality.

"Even if it is true, there is nothing we can do. The elders of the Tsukuyomi tribe told us that if we want to go back to the Cenlin Mountain rift from here, we must find the mayor of Huangsha City. Only he knows how to teleport us back. Of course, we can also choose to go to other areas to find Pei Ming and other soldiers first, and then go back together." Yan Mu said the second half of the sentence while looking at Zhao Wenting.

Mo Mo also looked up at him and found that even after bathing and resting, his face was still frighteningly pale.

"Let's save people first and then go back." Zhao Wenting made the decision after coughing twice.

Hearing Zhao Wenting cough, Mo Mo lowered her head and ate melon seeds with a cup of spiritual tea at hand. She felt particularly weak after losing spiritual power to Zhao Wenting today.

[It would be great if his old illness could be cured completely, so that he wouldn't have to suffer from it all the time.]

The idea of ​​curing the disease sprouted in Mo Mo's heart.