Chapter 709 Healing (Two in One)

In the main hall of Chunyang Sword Sect, Mo Chen and Qing Yuanzi sat on one side and watched Master Qingyu fiddling there.

In the center of the main hall is a huge altar, enshrining a portrait, but it is the appearance of the old Taoist Lu Dongbin holding a sword in one hand and a gourd in the other. , which was drawn.

"Disciple Qingyu, I respectfully invite Master to come down to earth! Disciple Qingyu, respectfully invite Master to descend to earth!..."

Taoist Qingyu lit three sticks of incense, knelt on the ground, and muttered something, and the green smoke from the three sticks of incense curled up, and then gathered together, all of which were absorbed by the scroll.

As if some kind of restriction had been triggered, bursts of golden light gradually radiated from the painting, and then Lu Dongbin, who was holding a gourd and dancing with a sword in the painting, seemed to come alive, stretching his arms and legs, and walking slowly from the painting out.

"Qingyu, why are you looking for a teacher?" The sloppy old Taoist asked indifferently.

Taoist Qingyu took a look at Mo Chen, and then replied: "Master Qi, it's not the apprentice who is looking for you, but the master is looking for you, you should ask him yourself."

"Master?"

The slovenly old Taoist frowned slightly, thinking that they were the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, he raised his eyes and looked over, and when he saw Mo Chen's appearance, the calmness on his face disappeared immediately, his mouth opened wide, and he said in shock: "It's you!"

"It's me. I haven't seen you for a long time. How is Junior Brother?" Mo Chen looked at Lu Dongbin who looked surprised, and replied with a smile. This is not the real Lu Dongbin, but a wisp of his soul enshrined in the scroll, which is called the Chunyang Sword Pai and his communication.

"But senior brother Xuandu said, senior brother, haven't you already fallen into the devil world?" Lu Dongbin asked in disbelief.

But it was the aftermath of the ax that opened the sky that hit Mo Chen. Many quasi-sages saw it, and the great mage of Xuandu also witnessed it with their own eyes. There is no doubt that he must die, and it is only natural for Master Xuandu to think that this junior brother is dying.

"I'm already in front of you, let's not say that I'm not dead. Since senior brother Xuandu is safe, go quickly to find him in the lower realm and let him come here to see me." The injury in Mo Chen's body can't be delayed any longer. Besides the saint, among the Three Realms who can help him, the Great Master Xuandu has the highest cultivation level.

"Brother, why don't you go to the world by yourself, your skill of transforming the rainbow is more convenient than my old way to call Brother Xuandu." Lu Dongbin asked rather puzzled.

I really have no eyesight!

Mo Chen secretly scolded the sloppy Taoist priest, but had to explain: "Brother, although I didn't fall into the demon world, I was also seriously injured and couldn't use the rainbow-melting technique. This time I ask you to invite senior brother Xuandu to go down to the realm, and then I will go to the lower realm." It’s for him to help me heal.”

After explaining it clearly, Lu Dongbin nodded and said: "Then you wait a little longer, I will go to the Bajing Palace right now, but Senior Brother Xuandu seems to have been injured, I wonder if he is recuperating right now to heal his injuries."

"Even if he is injured, you have to tell him to leave the customs!"

Mo Chen solemnly instructed that the quasi-sage who was hit by the ax of Kaitianshen must be cold on the spot, but those who were not hit by the axe would not be seriously injured. What a big deal.

"Senior Brother Xuandu's injury will not be serious, but my injury cannot be delayed. I think you have known the news that the saints are not in the Three Realms these days. The only one who can help me now is Senior Brother Xuandu. You must call him Break through the lower realm and come see me!"

Seeing that Mo Chen's serious face does not seem to be fake, Lu Dongbin secretly speculates in his heart what happened in the demon world. The saint has not returned, and many quasi-sages have fallen or been injured. changed!
The old Taoist responded, and entered the picture scroll again, Qingyu Daoist and Qing Yuanzi, who didn't dare to intervene just now, stood up, Qingyu Daoist said: "Master, do you want to rest in another place?"

"No need, Lu Dongbin is very close to Senior Brother's Bajing Palace. With Senior Senior Brother's supernatural powers, he will come looking for me in a short while." After Mo Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes immediately, looking like he was about to meditate. appearance.

Daoist Qingyu and Qing Yuanzi looked at each other face-to-face, and didn't dare to disturb any more. They walked out of the main hall cautiously and guarded the entrance of the main hall.

The two of them hadn't had time to stand for a cup of tea, when suddenly their eyes blurred, and then they saw a Taoist priest in gray robes appearing in front of them, looking at them with a calm expression, the master and the apprentice are clever, Qi Qi knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Greetings, Grand Master!"

"You are the disciples that Donghua said, get up quickly, don't be too polite, is Mo Chen in this main hall?" Master Xuandu asked.

"Master Uncle Qi, Uncle Mo is waiting in the hall!" Daoist Qingyu replied respectfully, his inner shock was undeniable. It has something to do with the direct disciples of the Taiqing lineage. After all, there are many disciples under the Sanqing sect, and there are many orthodox traditions passed down.

Master Xuandu nodded and took a step forward. The person disappeared before the two of them and entered the main hall.

"Brother, you are finally here!" Seeing the familiar figure entering the hall, Mo Chen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and called cheerfully.

These days, in fact, Mo Chen has not been able to let go of the hanging heart. He is injured now, and his strength is at a low point. Don't expect to be able to easily deal with that loose fairy. Even if it can't break his defense, but his injury is too serious, even a little external force will break the balance in his body, causing his injury to worsen and cause him to die.

Now that Master Xuandu is here, there is no need to worry about his safety.

"Junior brother! It's good that you live, it's good that you live!"

The Great Master Xuandu walked up to Mo Chen, and looked him up and down excitedly. He could see clearly that day, his little brother was hit by the aftermath of the Heavenly God Axe. Who would have thought that he is still alive now!

"Senior brother, don't talk too much, heal me quickly, I can't move now!"

In front of the Great Master Xuandu, Mo Chen had nothing to hide. Xuandu knew all about his abilities, even the sixth-grade Qinglian, he also knew, so he was equal to Xuandu Master. The mage said the current situation.

Master Xuandu frowned after hearing this, and he said: "You mean that the sixth-grade Qinglian temporarily absorbed the power of the god-opening axe, so you survived by chance?"

"That's right, but senior brother, the ax energy leaks out from the sixth-grade green lotus from time to time, destroying it in my body. I'm afraid I can't repair the injury with my own strength alone!"

Regardless of whether the soul was damaged or the body was seriously injured, Mo Chen could recover slowly, but the ax energy of the God Opening Ax made troubles from time to time, causing Mo Chen a headache, otherwise he would not have come to this sect to ask Xuandu for help.

"Let me take a look."

The great mage Xuandu nodded, and put his hand on Mo Chen's shoulder, and then Mo Chen felt a powerful mana flying out of the palm, slowly wandering in his body, and even penetrated into it. Entered Dantian and Zifu for investigation.

After a long while, Master Xuandu finally opened his eyes, and said with some concern: "Little brother, I am afraid that your injury cannot be delayed any longer. If this goes on like this, I am afraid it will damage the Dao foundation."

"Brother, all of this is caused by the destructive power of the God-opening Axe. I wonder if you have a way to deal with it?" Mo Chen asked expectantly. In the current Three Realms, saints are not around. The way is the highest, if he has nothing to do, then Mo Chen can only work hard, maintain the current situation, and make plans until a saint returns, but after the catastrophe, it is a bit too far away.

"The ax energy of the God-opening Axe is really powerful. Even if there is only a trace, I don't dare to say that I can definitely get rid of it. I can only say that I will try to help you, little brother, to see if you can seal it." Master Xuandu replied, His tone was not so firm.

"Is it just a seal?"

Mo Chen couldn't help frowning slightly, if it was sealed, it might explode sooner or later, leaving a hidden danger in his body, Mo Chen naturally didn't want to.

"After all, the power of the thirteen saints plus the power of Hongjun Daozu drove the attack of the Heavenly God Axe. Even if there is a slight aftermath, it is infinitely powerful. Even if it is a seal, I dare not guarantee it with my junior."

Hearing this, Mo Chen couldn't help heaving a long sigh, even the Great Master Xuandu couldn't solve it, in the Three Realms, I'm afraid no one except the Empress Houtu who was trapped in reincarnation could do it, but unfortunately he didn't dare to ask for it. Houtu, he is a demon after all, and he is a bit dirty with the witch clan. Emperor Fengdu is not here, and he has no backing. If he goes to the Hall of Reincarnation, he may be slapped to death by Houtu, and his Chaos Bell will be taken away.

"That's the only way to go, brother thank you!" Mo Chen thanked, dragging the injury is not an option.

"Okay, without further ado, I'll be here to heal your injuries!"

Master Xuandu stretched out his hand, and immediately put down a ban, which tightly surrounded the hall. He said to the outside: "You wait to watch the door, and the poor Taoist wants to heal the wounds of the younger brother, and don't disturb."

Daoist Qingyu and Qing Yuanzi outside the hall agreed in unison, but just as the Great Master Xuandu sat down cross-legged, a sudden change occurred!
"Young Qingyu, quickly hand over that evil beast Qing Yuanzi. If you don't obey, don't blame the old man for destroying your Chunyang Sword Sect!"

An extremely arrogant shout suddenly exploded on the entire Yanyun Mountain, and I saw several streams of light flying over the sky at high speed, staying at the top of the Chunyang Sword Sect very domineeringly. , the two angels Mingwei and Mingye lead the way.

It was Elder Mingwei who spoke just now. He felt unhappy after his beloved disciple died, so he spoke harshly.

The complexion of that real Ming Ye is obviously not good-looking. Although the strength of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect is stronger than that of the Chunyang Sword Sect, they also have a backer. How can Lu Dongbin, the son of Chunyang, be easily provoked? Somewhat thin.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Qing Yuanzi, who was guarding the main hall, shouted angrily, raised his flying sword and went up to the sky. Although he is not very good, but now there are Master Xuandu and Mo Chen, two personal disciples of the Supreme Saint, sitting in the sect. , How could he be afraid of these people from Xuanqing Immortal Sect?

Just after he yelled, a few more sword lights flew out from the Chunyang Sword Sect, but it was five elders of the sect, four Sanxians, and one Earth Immortal standing behind Qing Yuanzi, The people from Xuanqing Xianmen confronted each other.

Daoist Qingyu sighed, and also got up with his flying sword. When he arrived at the Xuanqing Immortal Sect, he sized up the people from the Xuanqing Immortal Sect, and said with a little surprise: "What is the meaning of Daoist Mingye, Zong?" With all the masters out there, my Chunyang Sword Sect and your Xuanqing Immortal Sect have always been inseparable from each other."

Immortal Mingye was about to answer, but the Great Elder Mingwei snorted coldly and said: "What kind of well water does not violate the river water? Your disciple Qing Yuanzi killed the old way's beloved disciple. If you don't hand him over to me today Wait for it to be dealt with, then don't blame the old Taoist for destroying your Chunyang Sword Sect!"

"What a bold tone!" "The thief is so brave!" "Bold!"...

The elders were all angry and yelled loudly when they heard the words. Although their sect background was weak, anyone who was bullied into the mountain gate and threatened like this would probably not be able to help but yell, let alone a group of swordsmen. repair it?

"Qing Yuanzi, what's the matter?" Daoist Qingyu frowned and asked the apprentices on the side. Qingyuanzi immediately told Daoist Qingyu exactly what happened, even Mo Chen killed those two. Nothing to hide.

Master Qingyu frowned after listening, "So, Master Mo did it?"

Qing Yuanzi said: "Yes, it turned out that they were wrong with the Xuanqing Immortal Sect and wanted the disciple's life, so Uncle Mo killed them both."

Daoist Qingyu nodded, and said: "Presumably all fellow Taoists of Xuanqing Immortal Sect already know what happened, but my Chunyang Sword Sect is not at fault. As for the two dead fellow Taoists of Guimen, my Chunyang Sword Sect Pai can take out some magical medicine pills to compensate, and Qing Yuanzi will be punished by Pindao for a hundred years of seclusion, do you think this is good?"

"It's impossible to calm things down!"

Elder Mingwei said with a dark face: "No matter what mistakes my apprentice made, your uncle Mo killed someone, he killed someone. If you don't hand over Qing Yuanzi and that surnamed Mo today, even if it is If you do everything you can to invite the Patriarch to come down to earth, my Xuanqing Immortal Sect will also destroy your Chunyang Sword Sect!"

"Reverend Mingye, do you mean that too?" Even Reverend Qingyu, who didn't want to cause trouble, was a little angry at the moment, and asked Mingye with a serious face.

"Fellow daoist, don't be angry. My senior brother has a hot temper. You don't have to worry about talking too much, but my senior brother still has some sense in what he said. Let's hand him over, so as not to hurt the peace between you and me." Master Ming Ye Looking at the smiling one, he actually supported Mingwei, after all, he belonged to the same sect, so he naturally had to stand in the same position in front of outsiders.

"What if I don't make friends?" Daoist Qingyu said coldly.

"If you don't make friends, then today I will experience the flying swords of fellow Taoists!" Elder Mingwei waved his sleeves, and three talisman seals appeared on the palm of his hand, which were three Daoist soldier talismans.

"Master, there are two uncles here, why are you afraid of him?" Qing Yuanzi said.

"Junior talk too much!"

Elder Mingwei sternly shouted, raised his hand and slapped Qing Yuanzi on the head...

(End of this chapter)

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