Rebirth against the sky, Second Miss Chai

Chapter 53 Secret 2
A mighty-looking middle-aged man was pacing restlessly and restlessly, and beside him was a woman in full dress who was bowing her head and sobbing non-stop.

"Okay, don't cry, I'm upset by crying, Qingying will be fine, for sure." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

"Master, tell me whether Qingying's life is bitter or not. She was born with a congenital yin meridian. Even the medical sages of the Great Qi Dynasty couldn't do anything about this kind of disease. Yes, I really want to mention that Qingying is in pain." The woman in full costume cried and said.

The middle-aged man also heaved a long sigh: "Our Mo family has innate yin energy in our blood since birth, and this yin energy cannot be dispelled no matter what, but fortunately, with the deepening of cultivation, it can barely be suppressed. But Qingying His illness is much worse than ours, could it be... Could it be..." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, as if he remembered something very important.

"Could it be what? Master, have you thought of a way to save Qingying?" The woman in costume looked up and asked hastily.

"The ancestors once said that if the Yin Qi in the blood of the Mohist descendants is extremely strong, if you want to dissolve the Yin Qi and let the blood continue to pass on, you must find the Yin Spring hidden in Mo City." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

"Master, look for it quickly, Qingying's life can only be saved if you find the Yinquan." Poor parents and daughters in the world, let alone the Yinquan, even the stars in the sky, she will try to get them at this moment.

"It's not easy to find Yinquan. Our ancestors guarded Dragon City for generations to find out where Yinquan is. It's a pity that in my generation, we still haven't found anything." The middle-aged man sighed.

"That...then..." The woman in the costume suddenly became confused, and burst into tears, "Qingying is the only seedling of the Mo family. If Qingying is really gone, the Mo family's inheritance will be broken. Master, you must find a way. If Qingying is gone, and I am no longer alive."

The middle-aged man was upset by her crying, but why didn't he want to save his son's life, but if he also cried like a woman in a dress, who would think of a way to save the child's life?

When he was anxious, the chief manager hurried in from outside the house, bowed and said to the middle-aged man: "Master, people from Ziyun Temple are here to visit."

The middle-aged man was feeling irritable, and waved his hands repeatedly after hearing it: "Just say that the old man is not here, and I won't see anyone today."

The child's life is almost gone, how could he be in the mood to receive people from the Purple Cloud Temple?

"But...but that's the head teacher of Ziyun Temple." The head manager said with some worry.The Mo family is a local snake in Mo City, but compared with Ziyun Temple, the background is still incomparable.If the master offends Ziyun Guan, the consequences will be disastrous.

"If you say you don't see it, you just don't see it." In normal times, Mo Shi would never ignore the visit of Ziyun Temple, and it was the Ziyi real person who condescended.

But at this moment, he was really not in the mood. Seeing that the Mo family's inheritance was about to be broken, he still had to take care of Ziyun Temple.

"Brother Mo, there is something difficult to explain. You are so frowning that you don't even want to see the old Taoist?" A faint laughter came from outside the room, and then a tall and thin figure appeared at the door, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, His face was pale, his expression was slightly pale, and he looked like a fairy.Beside him, stood a young Taoist priest, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, plump and handsome, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he had something on his mind.

"It turned out to be the real Ziyi, who was really upset just now, and said a few words that shouldn't be said, please don't take it to heart." Mo Shi said quickly.

Avoiding seeing is one thing, but the real Ziyi is standing in front of him, and Moshi is very courageous, and he dare not offend the number one sect of Taoism - Ziyun Temple.

"Where, I can understand brother Mo's mood. It should be for your son. The blood of the Mo family... hey... I have heard about it too." Master Ziyi glanced at Mo Shi and his wife indifferently, and said indifferently.

"Ziyi real person, you are a land god, what can you do to save my child?" Mrs. Mo was in a hurry to go to the doctor at this time, and when she saw the number one Taoist master, her expression was overjoyed, and she hurried forward and begged.

Mo Shi gave her a hard look, Master Ziyi has a noble status, if the old woman speaks so recklessly, she will most likely be politely rejected by Master Ziyi.You know, this is not an ordinary disease, but a congenital blood yin qi.Even if real Ziyi answered, he must have said that he wanted to find Yinquan.

"There is a way. The old man learned that as long as he finds Yinquan, he can heal the blood of the Mohist family." Sure enough, Master Ziyi nodded slightly and said calmly.

"Yeah, Yinquan, but our Mo family knows that Yinquan is in Mocheng, but we haven't found it after hundreds of years of searching. Master, do you have a solution?" Mo Shi asked without hope.

"There is indeed a way, Brother Mo, what do you think it is?" After finishing speaking, Master Ziyi spread his palm, revealing a jet-black butterfly. The butterfly was exposed to the air, slowly opened its wings, and the wings fluttered Suddenly, a cold aura spread to the surroundings.

"This...is this Nether Butterfly?" Mo Shi's eyes widened, and he shouted involuntarily. At the same time, his eyes were wide open, and his face showed an excited and eager look.

Nether Butterfly, according to legend, was born in the land of the Nine Nethers, and loves the yin and yin most, but the number is extremely rare.Moshi once spent a huge price in exchange for a butterfly, but he has never been able to do so.

"That's right, it's Ming Die. With Ming Die, if you want to find Yinquan, you will have a lot of confidence." Master Ziyi smiled lightly.

"My lord, if you can help the Mo family find Yinquan, no matter what the price is, even if it is Moshi's old life, if you want it, I won't frown." Said.

Qingying's illness can no longer be delayed, this is almost Qingying's last chance.

Real Ziyi looked at Mo Shi with an anxious face, and said calmly: "Brother Mo, don't worry, I don't need anything, but after finding Yinquan, the Longquan sword that suppresses Yinquan, old man Borrow it for a few days."

Mo Shi's expression changed, but he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's a deal!"

Seeing Mo Shi's immediate agreement, Master Ziyi finally showed a deep smile, but a gloomy chill flashed in his eyes.

If there is any treasure in this world that can rival the Demon Tower, apart from the Xuanhuang Mirror, there is only the Longquan Sword that suppresses Yinquan.

However, the extraction of the Longquan sword must rely on the blood of the Mohist family, so Master Ziyi came to the door and offered to help.

Both sides take what they need, so naturally one shot is enough, but both sides know that once the Longquan sword is taken, the Yinquan that has lost its suppression/suppression will explode, and the power of the explosion will razed the entire Mocheng to the ground.

However, one is for the love of his son, and the other is for ambition, and they don't care about the lives of the whole city at all!

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. In a luxurious mansion in the Mo Mansion, Mo Qingying fell ill again. He was lying on the bed/couch, curled up tightly like a shrimp, with his hands hugging his shoulders, shivering non-stop , an icy cold breath continuously spread out from the body.His flesh and blood, five internal organs, seemed to be turning into solid ice little by little.

Mo Qingying closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly because of the pain. His eyelashes were covered with a layer of light blue frost, and his body was gradually frozen into a layer of light blue due to the yin energy in his body. Frost.

If ordinary people endured such pain, they might not be able to help but roar.However, Mo Qingying has endured such pain since he was a child, and he also used his unusual tenacity.

No matter how painful it was, he gritted his teeth and endured it desperately. Several times, he fainted from the pain.He didn't want to scream, he didn't want to hiss, that would wake up his parents and make them more worried.

It would be fine if he died like this.

Sometimes when the pain is extreme, Mo Qingying often has such a thought in his mind.

The pain lasted for more than an hour before receding like a tide, and the light blue frost on the body surface gradually dissipated.

"Huh—" Mo Qingying let out a long breath, her thin face was extremely fair at the moment, and even the slender blood vessels were clearly visible.

"I just had an insidious attack this morning, and it would take two days at the earliest..." Mo Qingying murmured.

"Could it be that little girl?" Mo Qingying's eyes suddenly lit up and she said to herself.

"Because of the blood in my body, I can feel that there are two pure yang qi in this girl's body. If...if..." Speaking of this, Mo Qingying suddenly gave a wry smile, "Mo Qingying, Mo Qingying, Qingying, I never imagined that you would think of plotting against a little girl, even if you are dead, you can't do such a thing."

Because of the extremely strong Yin Qi in his blood, Mo Qingying could feel the Fire of Nirvana hidden in Longyi's body, as well as the Xuanhuang Mirror.If... if you can have intercourse with a woman who bears the innate yang fire... then the blood and yin energy in your body can be suppressed.

It's just that as soon as this dirty thought came up, Mo Qingying severely suppressed it. Although Mo Qingying was seriously ill and was often tortured to death, he was asked to do such despicable things, especially for a little girl. Baby, he can't do it!
It's just that little girl... when Mo Qingying is with her, her lonely heart will feel comfortable and peaceful.

It was as if two originally lonely people in the world suddenly became bosom friends.

The congenital yin qi and the fire of nirvana may be the introduction, but what is more important is probably the loneliness behind the coldness.

Inside the tomb of the Yang family.

Long Yi followed the charmer all the way down the stairs, Duanmu Liu flicked his tail and followed behind.He could have returned to his real body, but Yang Lin was following behind. If he changed his body, it would be too shocking.

Yang Lin silently followed behind, his old expression complicated.This tomb buried the biggest secret of their Yang family. They thought that they would come here until they died in this life. Unexpectedly...but with Fairy Wu's character, she would never act recklessly.

Could it be that there is really no way to suppress it this time, and can only rely on Miss Long and the others?Thinking of this, Yang Lin's face suddenly changed.

"Fairy Wu...is it... is it that Yinquan can't be restrained anymore?" Yang Lin had an ominous premonition.

Fairy Wu's footsteps stopped suddenly, and she turned around slowly, her pale face became more bewildered, and she said leisurely: "Yes, the frequency of Yinquan eruptions has become more and more recently, and the Longquan sword has faintly been unable to suppress it. "

Yang Lin's face changed several times, as if he was thinking about something, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and said solemnly: "Then please don't hesitate, Fairy Wu, if you want to take the vitality of the Yang family, you can take as much as you want, don't let Yinquan Explode."

Fairy Wu looked at Yang Lin, shook her head, and sighed faintly: "But if you do that, you will die. This thing is unfair to you in the first place. After extracting vitality, you will not be able to practice and will be bullied. If you increase the extraction , your body will become weaker and even die. I will not do this."

Long Yi and Duanmu Liu looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.Duanmu Liu's spiritual thoughts reached Longyi's ears.

"It turns out that the Yinquan here is already on the verge of eruption. I was wondering why the vitality of these members of the Yang family would be drained, so that is the case. There must be a restriction on the Yinquan, driven by the vitality of the Yang family, to forcibly suppress/ Suppress Yinquan. This member of the Yang family is worthy of admiration." Duanmu Liu said slowly.

(End of this chapter)