Supreme Medicinal God

Mr. Mo Da looked very excited, and went to Grandma Lamo's hand, but Grandma Mo flashed away.

"Wife, with Earthfire Spirit Beads, words will have hope."

Feeling that Mo Da and Grandma Mo are very emotionally fluctuating, they always mentioned Yan'er, and Ye Feng asked suspiciously, "Mr. Mo Da, what use do you want to borrow the land?"

"I want to use the land fire spirit beads to melt the ice cubes on my son Mo Xinyan and resurrect..."

Grandma Mo interrupted Mr. Mo Da with a sad look, and a group of old tears burst out of her eyes: "Don't talk anymore. He died long before sixteen, and he has been frozen for sixteen years. It is impossible to be resurrected. mentioned."

Grandpa Uncle suddenly rushed over, was a punch in Mr. Mo Da, the fist was overflowing, and he was full of energy.

Mr. Mo Da's hands circled and stroked, dissolving the fist attacked by his uncle's grandfather.

"Wu Dashan, I have endured you for a long time, don't think I'm afraid of you if I don't do it with you."

Uncle Grandpa's name is Wu Dashan, and he sneered: "Sixteen years, my sister has forgotten about this matter, and you have to mention the old things again, causing her sadness, what is your heart?"

Mr. Mo Da was not angry and pretentious, Xu Feng fluttered against the wind, and shouted: "Where is my heart, I want to resurrect the word, what sin do I have, only earth fire spirit beads can melt the ice formed by the ice beast."

Mo Lingshan looked beside him, tears in her eyes, silent.

His father Mo Zhiyan was turned into ice by the ice beast and kept in the ice heart cave of ice heart valley.

For sixteen years, since Mo Lingshan knew that the man in the ice cube was his father, he would come to Bingxin Valley every time he was unhappy. In addition to seeing her grandmother, it was to see the father in Bingjing.

She would sit blankly in front of Bing Jing, chatting with her father while crying, as if her father was still alive.

Mr. Mo Da’s eyes were full of expectation: "My wife, Lord Ye Zong is not only skilled, he is also the most outstanding doctor in the world, you can let Ye Zongzhu look at his words, can you save? The hope of saving words, I will die."

Ye Feng glanced at Grandma Mo. Grandma Mo only cried in silence. Why didn't she want to save her son, but Mo Xinyan had been in the ice for 16 years, how could it be resurrected?

The sorrow of a person is more than the death of the heart. This valley was originally an unmanned valley. Grandma Mo named it Bingxin Valley, and an ice cellar was named Bingxin Cave. The implication is that she is already cold as ice and no longer has any hope. Too.

So when Mr. Mo Da mentioned that Ye Feng had earth fire spirit beads, Grandma Mo's eyes lit up first, and then became very sad.

Uncle Grandpa's expression also dimmed, and said to Grandma Mo: "Sister, let him see his words, and let him die of this heart."

Grandma Mo wiped her old tears, nodded, and said to Grandpa Uncle: "Dashan, you take him with me. I will clean up the house and prepare some necessary supplies. I can't live here tonight. We stay at the hotel."

Mo Lingshan also wiped her tears and followed behind Grandma Mo: "Grandma, I will accompany you."

Grandma stopped and touched Mo Lingshan's head lovingly. Although her heart was painful, when she saw her granddaughter, she felt warm again.

"Silly girl, don't cry, go see your dad for the last time."

Mo Lingshan asked in amazement: "The last side, what do you mean grandma?"

The aunt and grandmother have known her for so long: "If the earth fire spirit beads melt the ice on your father, you can't freeze it again, that is, whether you can be resurrected, your father's body must..."

Mo Lingshan seemed to understand why grandma cried so sad.

She nodded and went silently to Bingxin Cave.

Mr. Mo Da looked bleak, but he was very firm: "Sovereign Ye, I am willing to do whatever it takes, even my position as Sect Master Fang Cunshan, as long as you can save my words."

"I'll take a look first, to unfreeze a frozen person, I'm still the first time."

Bingxin Cave is in the deepest part of the valley, and a stone gate made of huge stones opens slowly.

As soon as the door opened, a burst of cold came.

Through the long passage, I came to a chilly ice cellar. The ice shivered, and soon my hair was covered with frost.

Finally, I saw Mo Xinyan, Mo Zhiyan was frozen into ice in an instant, his eyes were still open, and his pupils were still bright, like a crystal clear ice sculpture.

In front of the ice sculpture, there is a chair with several thick leather jackets on it. Presumably, Grandma Mo, like Mo Lingshan, often comes down, wears a leather jacket, sits in front of the ice sculpture, talks with him, chats, and shares sadness With pleasure.

Seeing the frozen son, the muscles in Mr. Mo Da's face twitched a few times, and his old eyes became cloudy. He said lightly, "Son, Father led Lord Sect Ye to see you."

His expression and tone seemed as if his son were still alive.

Mo Lingshan smiled a bitter smile: "Dad, Shan'er also came to see you. You are lonely here."

Uncle Grandpa shook his head helplessly. Although he was sad and painful for Mr. Mo Da to make his sister sad, he wished to beat Mo Mo, but he was also quite touched when he saw this situation.

Ye Feng sighed in his heart, no matter who came to see, he would understand that at the moment Mo Xinyan was frozen, he was dead, but frozen in the ice, the body would not rot.

Mr. Mo Da, Grandma Mo, and Mo Lingshan didn't want Mo Xinyan to leave like this, and always regarded him as alive, but once the ice melted, it was a matter of life or death, you have to make a decision.

Ye Feng looked dignified and glanced at Mr. Mo Da: "Mr. Mo Da, I can use the ground fire spirit beads to melt the ice, but I can't guarantee that he will come alive."

There was a hint of hesitation in Mr. Mo Da's expression. He glanced at Mo Lingshan: "The old lady has agreed, and I have also agreed. Lingshan, he is your dear, and you have the right to decide whether to take your dad out of the ice cube. Medium melting."

Crystal tears rolled in Mo Lingshan's beautiful eyes. She looked firm: "I agree."

Mr. Mo Da was satisfied with his granddaughter's attitude and showed a positive expression.

"Okay, Sect Master Ye, you can melt this ice, my son is dead or alive, all destiny, as long as Sect Master Ye tries his best."

"You all go out, the space here is small, the earth fire spirit beads are amazingly powerful, I am afraid that you will be hurt by mistake."

"We are farther away."

At the request of Ye Feng, Mr. Mo Da retreated outside the ice cellar.

Mr. Mo Da hugged his granddaughter Mo Lingshan: "Child, you are suffering."

There was a quiet smile on Mo Lingshan's face: "Shan'er understands that Grandpa is more hard-working than Shan'er, and the past will eventually pass, regardless of the result, Shan'er is ready."

Touching the hair of the granddaughter, Mr. Mo Da's eyes were also moistened: "Shan'er, I will not see you overnight, you have grown up. I know comforting grandpa."

(End of this chapter)