Immemorial Paragon

"What are you doing here?"

The middle-aged man's face was dark and dark, and when he was angry with everyone who entered the room, he said with an impatient attitude: "My father's body is shaky and I don't want to see outsiders. You go out immediately."

"Bing Pingyu, what is your attitude, is this the attitude of talking to the elders?"

Hearing the words of a middle-aged man, one of the group of people who entered the house was a middle-aged man in an ice-printed black robe, saying: "The elder asks the owner of the temple to discuss business with you. Don't interfere here. Go aside. "

Seeing the other party's attitude, Bing Pingyu was angry and wanted to force them to leave.

However, before Bing Pingyu rushed to catch people, a horrific momentum enveloped him.

Shrouded in this momentum, Bing Pingyu's body shuddered, and he immediately lost his ability to act.

"you guys……"

Seeing that he had lost his ability to move, Bing Pingyu immediately burst into tears, and was angry with blue muscles on his neck.

Restricting Bing Pingyu's actions, the old man headed among the people who entered the room sneered, saying, "The main body of the palace has a sloppy body, and he has no intention of managing the affairs of the Ice Hall. I ca n’t sit back and ignore it, I have to take care of it for the owner of the temple. ”

When the old man's words fell, he released a holy force and set Bingpingyu back aside.

Bingping Yu Zhen retreated, the old man kept moving, and patted him again.

"enough!"

Seeing the old man's behavior, Murong Nana sighed angrily, and stopped his move by saying, "Bing Chen, Bing Ji's body is sloppy. Please go out immediately and don't disturb him here."

"It turned out to be Elder Murong too. I said who dare to stop the old man."

Murong Nana's move gave Bingchen Xin's footsteps a look of dissatisfaction, and said, "Mr. Murong, Lord Elder, this is a private matter of our Bing Dian. Please don't interfere."

Looking at Bing Chen's actions, and then looking at the current situation, Mo Qingyun couldn't help sighing, saying, "In this way, the ancestor's power in the Ice Hall has been given overhead, no wonder his status has plummeted. "

Mo Qingyun understood this. He looked at Bingchen Xin, and he was a little more alert.

He is Bingji's apprentice, and if Bingchen Xin is made aware of this relationship, he will surely make trouble for him.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, Bingchen's identity and strength are extraordinary. Beware that there is nothing wrong with it.

To avoid being counted, I was caught off guard.

"Bingchen, are you trying to force the palace? If so, please don't ignore it if you are old."

Regarding Bingchen's questioning, Murong Nana did not budge at all, and stood firm in front.

Murong Nana's strong attitude made Bingchen Xin's brow frown, creating a strong anger.

However, due to Murong Nana's strength, although Bingchen Xin was angry, she did not release it.

Bing Chen Xin did not move forward any more, but turned to look at Bing Ji, with a proud sneer, saying, "Dear Lord, since your body is sloppy, you should remove the burden and rest assured that you can rest in peace, I think With regard to the position of the Lord of the Ice Palace, it should be given up. "

"Humph!"

Ice hummed extremely coldly.

Regarding Bingji's anger, Bingchen Xin did not care at all, and said, "The Ice Temple has been sealed for a hundred years, and there is another month to come. I hope you will be able to attend."

After Bing Chenxin's words were finished, he turned and left, leaving a few Bingji people with heavy expressions.

"The old thing Bingchen is really getting more and more excessive."

Looking at Bingchen's background, Bingbaijun's fists clenched, his teeth grimacing.

Bing Baijun's eyes retracted, he looked at Mo Qingyun, his eyes became more hostile.

Apparently, he transferred the anger of Bingchen to Mo Qingyun.

In this regard, Mo Qingyun didn't care, and stood calmly in his place.

Seeing Bingchen Xin waiting for others to leave, Murong Nana tensed her face and asked the Lord of Bingji Demon: "Bingji old man, when the magic scriptures are sealed, Bingchen Xin will force the palace I can't stop it forcibly, do you think how to deal with it? "

"Unless my injury recovers, I can only abdicate."

Listening to Murong Nana's question, Bingji sighed helplessly.

Bingji's answer made Murong Nana silent for a while, and all looked helpless.

Seeing the performance of the crowd, Mo Qingyun hesitated, and walked to Bingji's side and said, "Master, can you let me check your injuries and let me see if I can help."

"you?"

Mo Qingyun's request was immediately questioned by Bing Baijun, with a scornful expression of his lips, saying: "Even Murong has no way. For a person who has cultivated in the middle of the universe, what can he do to cure grandpa?

"Baijun, don't be rude!"

Seeing the attitude of Bing Baijun, the Lord of Bingji scolded him.

When the Bingji Demon Lord stopped talking, Mo Qingyun refused to be outdone, looked at Bingbaijun in front of him, and said, "Even though I have little confidence in healing the ancestor, but as the grandson of the ancestor, I am afraid There is a chance, and you should try it. You shouldn't stop me like this. "

"You are self-righteous and have no one in your eyes. The light side says that this is a dog biting Lu Dongbin and does not know people's hearts. The high side says that you are not filial."

"you……"

Mo Qingyun's sarcasm angered Bingbaijun for a while.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the middle-aged woman who has not spoken raised her hand to stop Bing Baijun, saying: "Bai Jun, he speaks well. Even if there is a chance, we should not give up and let him give it to dad. Let's see."

"Yes!"

The middle-aged woman's words made Bing Baijun feel ashamed for a while, then bowed her head aside.

Without Bing Baijun's obstruction, Mo Qingyun went to the bed, took Bingji's hand, and infiltrated a divine power into his meridians.

The divine power entered the body of the ice pole, and then slowly circulated in his body, watching the situation inside him.

After some investigation, Mo Qingyun's brows froze, his expression became heavy.

The situation in the subject of the ice pole demon is far worse than he imagined.

His body was not only damaged by the meridians and the physical body, but also a terrible cold, which filled the internal organs.

"The damage to the meridian and the physical body can be treated with the blood of the original creation."

"As for the cold in Shizu ’s body, you need to slowly dissipate it with the fire of civilization, but there is some trouble."

Knowing the situation of Bingji Demon Lord, Mo Qingyun raised his hand and touched his chin, thinking silently in his head.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's actions, the middle-aged woman's expression was tense, and she first asked Mo Qingyun: "Morse Mo Shi, father's injury, how can you heal?"

"Yes, yes, but very troublesome."

After hearing the words of the middle-aged woman, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned and said, "According to my estimation, it will take at least one month to heal the patriarch's injury."

Mo Qingyun's words exited, and Murong Nana, who was next to him, were all stuck in place.

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