There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

A valley fifty miles southeast of Longbian City is already out of the scope of Longbian City, and it is close to another city of Longbiantian - Tianlong City.

In the secluded valley, there is a faint mist, cold and humid, the terrain is steep and severe, and there are few people.

A purple awn glowed in the valley, and three beautiful shadows appeared out of thin air.

Mo Mingxin looked sluggish, and his whole body was hanging unsteadily on Qin Wushuang and Qin Lianqu's body. The two women looked worried when they saw her so weak.

Mo Mingxin's pale face was somewhat purple, and his expression looked very uncomfortable. His throat twitched a few times, and finally he couldn't help it.

"vomit--!"

He retched, spat out some blood foam, then raised his hand and wiped his mouth with the luxurious sleeve of the Tianyin robe.

"Using the teleportation array when you are seriously injured, it feels really uncomfortable, like morning sickness..."

He complained a few words, but Mo Mingxin looked much more comfortable.But the body is still limp, not much strength.

"Wushuang, Lianqu, there is a cave not far ahead, help me to go there."

Guided the two people to the cave that he had arranged long ago, and let two people help him to lie down on the stone platform, Mo Mingxin relaxed and let out a long breath.

Kneading his brows, Mo Mingxin showed a bit of annoyance on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "I still underestimated the monsters in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, this grudge is written down, and when I level up, I will take someone to kill that old Huo Yiming." The thing was killed! Hmph, five hundred years? The old thing underestimated me too much."

"Shut up, be careful of your injury getting worse." Qin Wushuang said with a worried face, and then asked: "What are we going to do in the future? Shall we leave after your injury is healed?"

"Ah."

Mo Ming nodded silently.

Qin Lianqu worried: "Are you afraid that Huo Yiming will chase after you? What if he chases you..."

"Then he will die."

Mo Mingxin chuckled, accidentally affected the injury, and coughed violently a few times, and the two girls quickly helped her wipe the sprayed blood.

At this moment, a cold voice that gloated at other people's misfortune suddenly sounded: "It's been a long time since I saw you in such a mess, Xin'er, who helped me discipline you, a naughty bastard, I have to thank him very much. "

"who is it?!"

Qin Wushuang turned around subconsciously, like a frightened wild animal, and looked fiercely at the speaker, but the moment she met the other's eyes, her aura disappeared in an instant.

Mo Mingxin turned her head slightly, with a bit of grievance on her face: "Wow, old lady, you should be a human being. I've been hurt like this. You still have the heart to tease me. I'm your apprentice."

Granny Zi snorted coldly: "You still know that there is a master like me, then I reminded you before, do what you can, why don't you remember?"

"How do I know that old bastard is so shameless, just do it directly... Don't you masters like to hold your own identity?"

Granny Zi sneered and said, "You almost wiped out your whole family, and you still expect others to take care of face and let you go?"

"Okay, okay, I know I was careless this time, so I'll save the preaching for now." Mo Mingxin rolled his eyes, and then said seriously: "Siqiu was taken away by Wujianmen, I have to hurry to rescue her." she."

Granny Zi paused for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "I said, why are you so impulsive this time?"

After finishing speaking, she took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Qin Wushuang in front of her.

Qin Wushuang only felt that his body was relaxed, and he recovered his ability to move. He quickly finished the elixir, and looked at Granny Zi blankly.

"This is the holy medicine of the Tianyin sect to treat internal injuries, let Xin'er take it."

Granny Zi glanced at Qin Wushuang and Qin Lianqu's faces, and said calmly, "Take good care of Xin'er."

After finishing speaking, Qin Wushuang and Qin Lianqu felt that the temperature in the cave seemed to be much lower at the same time. The cold feeling made them shiver. When they recovered, Granny Zi had already left the cave.

Qin Wushuang took the elixir for Mo Mingxin, and couldn't help asking: "What did your master do? He came here to give you a elixir, and then he didn't care about it?"

Mo Ming thought for a while, then smiled and said: "No, the old woman is angry, she must be looking for someone to settle the score."

"Calculate..."

Mo Mingxin nodded and smiled brightly: "Yes, I think Huo Yiming should have come after him."

As soon as the words were finished, purple light suddenly lit up on Mo Mingxin's body, and the Tianyin Robe and Devil's Yin Crown reacted automatically when she was not using them, separated from Mo Mingxin's body, and flew out.

"It seems that I have hit the mark..."

......

At this moment, outside the valley, Grandma Zi put her hands lightly in front of her, standing seemingly ordinary, but upon closer inspection, everything around her seemed to be still, the grass, leaves, even the wind, aura... ....Everything seems to be frozen, not moving, just like a painting.

In the center of the painting is this glamorous and noble woman. The gorgeous phoenix crown on the top is not as bright as her appearance, but only sets off her beautiful green leaves.The luxurious black robe on her body was eclipsed by her beauty. Her face seemed to be the most dazzling existence in the world, and all words seemed a little lacking in front of her.

This is a beautiful picture that no one can't help but stop and admire, but the people in the picture don't think this way at all.

Huo Yiming, who was invincible in the past, dominated the limelight, overwhelmed all sentient beings, and became the strongest and most handsome boy in the Huo family, but at this moment, he is like a younger brother.

In front of Granny Zi, he didn't even have room to resist.During the Tribulation Transcendence period, it is not worth mentioning in front of her.

The rising purple mist lingered around Granny Zi, she was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "The villains I sent just now are really thanks to your Excellency for teaching me, Ziyu came here to express her gratitude."

The slender hand was slowly raised, and between the fingers, there were several long needles that were as thin as a hair. Upon closer inspection, they were crystal clear.

"Give me three needles and spare you."

Granny Zi smiled, without any warmth.

Huo Yiming broke out in cold sweat and wanted to refuse, but Grandma Zi didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

The first injection was silent, and a fine line that was difficult to see with the naked eye flashed between the two of them. After that, Huo Yiming stepped back ten steps, spitting blood from his mouth, his face like gold paper.