Immemorial Paragon

Outside the courtyard of Mo Qingyun.

A figure flashed and appeared in the courtyard.

"who?"

Middle-aged, standing in the courtyard when someone noticed the appearance, questioned indifferently.

The middle-aged man's voice fell, and he recognized the dark shadow, with a surprised expression on his face, "Nie Mo Shi, it turned out to be you, where did you go so late?"

"I've seen Master Pingyu!"

Recognizing the middle-aged man in the courtyard, Mo Qingyun saluted respectfully and said, "Uncle, come to me so late, do you have anything to ask me?"

"It doesn't matter. I came to you to give you Zongmen costume and identity token."

Bing Pingyu took out a few suits and a token and handed it to Mo Qingyun, indicating his intention.

Seeing Bing Pingyu's move, Mo Qingyun nodded clearly and took down the Zongmen costume and identity token.

Bringing things to Mo Qingyun, Bing Pingyu thought for a moment, his expression was a little serious, and said, "Qing Yun, the situation in the Real Demon Hall is too complicated now. You did n’t understand the secrets when you first came here. It is best not to walk around alone. So as not to cause unnecessary trouble. "

"Disciple, remember!"

Hearing Bing Pingyu's account, Mo Qingyun responded quickly.

The just-experienced experience has made him mindful and afraid to walk around.

"Ok!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, Bing Pingyu nodded with satisfaction, and said, "If you want to walk in the case, you can tell me, I will take you around."

"Thank you, Master!"

Mo Qingyun thanked him.

For Mo Qingyun's gratitude, Bing Pingyu waved his hand and said, "During the day you healed your father and consumed a lot of divine power and mind. It's not too late now, you can rest earlier."

After Bing Pingyu's remarks, he walked out of the yard and didn't want to bother.

Seeing Bing Pingyu's departure, Mo Qingyun didn't even think about it, and quickly returned to the house.

Bing Pingyu returned to his courtyard and looked at Mo Qingyun who entered the room. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "The speed of his movement was not even better than me. This kid is really not easy. Brother Babelei was so lucky that he accepted such a disciple. "

Bing Pingyu said with emotion, he stopped talking and returned to his house.

Mo Qingyun returned to the room before he took a deep breath and let down his hanging heart.

"Who is that girl? Why does she look like Linglong?"

Thinking back to the girl at the bottom of the cold pool, Mo Qingyun's brows frowned, creating a strong curiosity, saying, "Is there any connection between her and Linglong?"

Such thoughts appeared, and the girl's exquisite figure appeared in his mind.

Lean less.

After Mo Qingyun's hard thoughts were fruitless, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, the girl's affairs can't be rushed. First cure the ancestor's injury, and then analyze the implication."

Abandoning the thoughts in his brain, Mo Qingyun converged and sank into the practice of breath control.

No words overnight.

Early the next morning, Mo Qingyun changed his disciple's clothing and walked out of the house.

When Mo Qingyun stepped out, Bing Pingyu was already waiting and came over with a smile: "Nie Mo Shi, I have prepared breakfast, let me go with me."

"There is a laborer!"

Mo Qingyun's arching hand.

About an hour later, Mo Qingyun ran out of breakfast and went to Bingji's residence.

The injury of the meridians has recovered somewhat, and the improvement of the Bingji Demon Lord is obviously better than yesterday.

Watching Mo Qingyun enter the room, the Bingji Demon smiled charitably and asked with concern: "Qing Yun is here. How did you rest yesterday?"

"Back to Shizu, everything is fine!"

Mo Qingyun replied briefly, he no longer talked nonsense, and immediately explained to Bing Pingyu: "I have a doctor to protect the law, I will heal the ancestor now."

"it is good!"

As for Mo Qingyun's arrangement, Bing Pingyu did not resist at all and immediately walked out of the room.

Bing Pingyu left the room, and Mo Qingyun healed Bingji, carefully moisturizing his meridians.

After a few hours.

After moisturizing Bingji's meridians, Mo Qingyun withdrew his palm and said, "Master, your injury recovery is much better than I expected. Going at this rate, maybe half a month will heal . "

"My injury is not urgent, don't overwork yourself."

Seeing that his situation was getting better, Bingji smiled a little, and expressed concern for Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun shook his head, stood up, and said, "As a disciple, naturally I have to give my ancestors full healing, this is all I should do."

Mo Qingyun's answer made Bingji Demon's heart applaud and nodded continuously.

A few words of conversation with Bingji Demon Lord, Mo Qingyun opened the door and let Bing Pingyu, who was outside, enter.

At this time, Bingbaijun also came and entered the house together.

"Brother Mo, there is news about the spirit fruit of the billion-year fire, when will we set off?"

Bing Baijun entered the room, he was excited and reported to Mo Qingyun.

Upon hearing Bing Baijun's words, Mo Qingyun showed curiosity and asked, "Brother, tell me about the specific situation of the spiritual fruit of the fire for billions of years."

As soon as Mo Qingyun's words came out, Bingji and the others next to him all looked at Bingbaijun.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bing Baijun told the crowd directly without turning corners: "Only from a brother's mouth, I learned that the most eastern part of the Fire Xuan continent, there was a 100,000-mile fire field, deep in the fire field. At a magnificent position, there are some billion-year-old fire-type corals. "

"A billion years of fire coral?"

From the mouth of Bing Baijun, when he learned the news of the fire attribute and spiritual fruit, Mo Qingyun thought about it.

If you go to pick the volcanic lake of hundreds of millions of years immediately, you will certainly not be able to heal the ice poles in recent days. This problem must be dealt with.

When thinking in Mo Qingyun's mind, Bing Pingyu next to him looked anxious and said, "In this case, we don't have to delay, and immediately set off for the Huoxuan continent."

"Dad, wait for a while, listen to me finish."

Looking at the eager face of Bing Pingyu, Bing Baijun raised his hand to stop him, and said, "That area of ​​fire is very mysterious, and it has a strong enchantment. Only those who cultivate below the realm of the realm can Entered smoothly. "

"Strong players above the realm of the realm will enter, and will be bombarded by the realm and burned directly to ashes."

"Therefore, if you want to enter the billion-year-old fire corals, you must call some quasi-domestic mainstays."

"This……"

Bing Baijun's remarks made Bing Pingyu's brows frown, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

There are not a few people in the realm of the Zhunjie Realm and the half of the realm in the Half-step Realm, even in the Ice Hall.

But in their current position, trying to attract a group of these people has some trouble.

At least the elders, the second elders, etc. will not sit idly by and stop them.

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