Martial arts become gods

Chapter 321 Healing
Under the nourishment of clear water, Mo Xian's injury recovered at an extremely unbelievable speed. If it wasn't for not attracting attention, he could even recover faster.

And Yan Zhilie, who was not far away from him, gradually stabilized his injury under the immersion of the Life Flame Spring.

Yan Xiao and Xu Hai didn't leave at all, and there was a faint feeling that they were protecting them.

During this period, they kept chatting, and a look of surprise appeared on Yan Xiao's face from time to time.

"Old Xu, are you saying that he has already cultivated the Yanhuang Sutra to the third chapter? And, can he publish all three?" Yan Xiao frowned, paused and continued, "Even if Zhi Lie made an exception and generalized Yan The cultivation method of the Emperor's Sutra has been told to this person, but you and I both know that in such a short period of time, no one can do it at all."

"This is also where I am strange, but the fact is like this, so many pairs of eyes are watching, there is absolutely no fake." Xu Hai nodded and said.

"Strange, I'm sure, this person had absolutely nothing to do with me and Huoyan Palace before, how come he is so proficient in Yanhuang Sutra all of a sudden?" Yan Xiao asked suspiciously, as for the leak of Yanhuang Sutra, he I didn't care too much about it.

Anyway, although this Yanhuang is said to be the undisclosed secret of the Huoyan Palace, after so many years, it is impossible to be leak-proof.

What he cared more about was whether Mo Xian had mastered some method that could speed up his cultivation of the Yanhuang Sutra.

Once this method is known to them, it will be a great thing.

"Hallmaster, don't worry about it. When the third young master and this person wake up, everything will come to light." Xu Lao said flatly.

"Hehe, I hope so!" Yan Xiao nodded noncommittally, but there was a cold glint in his eyes.

He is very clear about the personality of his youngest son. Although he cannot use Yuanli due to physical reasons, he is very proud in his bones.

He knew that Yan Zhilie ran out this time to fight for something.

This made Yan Xiao blame himself very much, for all these years, he owed Yan Zhilie too much.

So this time, he wants to figure everything out.

……

Three days later, Yan Zhilie in the Living Flame Spring suddenly let out a low moan, and then recovered his sanity.

He glanced around, and memories flooded into his sleepy brain like a tide.

He realized almost immediately that it was Mo Xian who sent him back.

Dimly, he had a feeling that Mo Xian seemed to have put a lot of thought into sending him back, and he almost died.

Thinking of those frightening scenes that were false and real, his eyes immediately turned red.

"You woke up, how do you feel?"

Just when he was about to look for Mo Xian immediately, a familiar voice brought him back to his senses.

He was obviously taken aback, then turned around and saw a tall figure, he gritted his teeth and said, "Father, why are you here?"

Yan Xiao's position was the same as three days ago, without the slightest deviation, as if he hadn't moved at all.

And hearing Yan Zhilie's question, Yan Xiao's heart suddenly felt sore.It was normal for a father to look at his seriously injured son, but Yan Zhilie seemed to be very surprised.

This can't help but make Yan Xiao blame himself. For so many years, he has paid too little attention to his son, and even said he has forgotten it.

Perhaps this was not his original intention, but his son really protected his heart very well, and he would not be like his other two sons, always showing it in front of him frequently, and never asking for anything.

Coupled with many things in Huoyan Palace, sometimes he has no experience to pay attention to Yan Zhilie.

"Perhaps, I'm not a good father!" Yan Xiao sighed in his heart, and forced a smile: "Why, as your father, is it strange to come to see you?"

"Isn't that right? It's just that it's hard to see dad usually, so I'm a little too excited." Yan Zhilie laughed.

"Hehe, Dad knows that you have been wronged a lot over the years, don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future." Yan Xiao said slowly.

"Hey, it's nothing, I'm used to it, but Dad has a lot of things to do every day, so don't worry about me anymore." Yan Zhilie scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"You're still so reasonable, but some things can't be solved by just being patient. I hope you can become stronger in the future." Yan Xiao said lightly, but the apology in his heart was even worse.

"Father, I understand what you mean, but what can I change with my half-crippled body?" Yan Zhilie also said with a sense of loss.

"Father knows what you are worried about, don't worry, I will definitely think of a way." Yan Xiao said.

"Let's go with the flow, by the way, where is my friend who sent me back?" Yan Zhilie smiled faintly, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Hehe, he's very good, but I'm curious, how did you know each other, and what is his identity?" Talking about Dao Moxian, Yan Xiao's face instantly became a lot more serious.

"Is Dad suspicious of Mo Xian? I can be sure that he doesn't have any thoughts about our Huoyan Temple..." Yan Zhilie slowly changed the process of getting to know Mo Xian.

After listening to it, Yan Xiao couldn't help feeling a little funny, he didn't expect that Yan Zhilie and Mo Xian's acquaintance was actually the most bloody acquaintance in the legend.

Therefore, his doubts about Mo Xian were also much lessened.

"Let's go, let's go see your friend!" Yan Xiao smiled faintly, and then walked towards the pool where Mo Xian was.

He also had some doubts in his heart, with such a serious injury, could he be healed just by taking a cold bath?
However, Yan Zhilie was very ordinary. He knew that Mo Xian had an almost abnormal recovery ability, and he had seen it before.

When the two of them walked to the edge of the pool, Mo Xian inside was still sitting cross-legged, and judging from his breath, he had fully recovered.

"Your friend is really strange!" Yan Xiao laughed.

"Naturally, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back this time." Yan Zhilie said quite complacently, as if Yan Xiao was praising him.

Mo Xian obviously noticed something, opened his eyes, and immediately jumped up from the pool. He nodded to Yan Zhilie, and then said to Yan Xiao: "I have seen senior!"

"Hehe, there's no need to be too polite. Since you are Zhi Lie's friend and his savior, then you are a friend of our Huo Yan Temple. You can treat this place as your own home." Yan Xiao laughed.

"Great God, this is my father!" In front of his father, Yan Zhilie did not shy away from calling Mo Xian the Great God.

"Great... Great God?" Yan Xiao was startled, a little speechless for a long time.

Originally, this title gave Mo Xian a headache, but after saying it a few times, Yan Zhilie didn't change at all, so he simply let him go.
However, being called out in front of Yan Xiao at this time still made him a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to explain it.

(End of this chapter)