"Don't be stupid, everything will be fine. "I held back the sadness in my heart, and I didn't want Mo Yan to see the moment when I cried.www.biquge.info

How could Mo Yan die, even if Mo Yan gave up his body at the beginning, he could still survive.

"Is there any other way to save Mo Yan. I looked up at the fat man and said in a deep voice.

"Let the head of the Imperial Palace Pavilion take a look, and say that there can't be a glimmer of life. The fat man pondered for a moment and whispered to me.

I chuckled at Mo Yan and told Mo Yan not to worry too much, let the fat car hurry up and go to the Imperial Palace.

The fat man nodded, and drove quickly towards the Imperial Palace Pavilion, and it took us five or six hours to reach the bottom of the mountain of the Imperial Palace Pavilion.

As soon as I arrived at this place, I hurriedly walked down, put Mo Yan on my back, and walked quickly forward, turning my head to look at Mo Yan as I went.

Seeing Mo Yan's face getting paler and paler, I became more and more uneasy in my heart.

kept shouting in his heart, Mo Yan insisted.

The more I shouted, I quickened my pace, and when I got up the hill, I shouted a few monkeys.

As soon as he had finished shouting, the monkey hurried out, and when he came out, the monkey glanced at me.

Before the monkey could speak, I spoke to the monkey and asked the monkey to call the old man.

The monkey looked at me with a solemn expression, and before he could reach me, the monkey walked towards the house.

I walked out of the house with Mo Yan on my back, walked into the house, put Mo Yan on the bed, and let Mo Yan lie down.

Just as he was thinking about why the monkey hadn't come yet, suddenly he heard footsteps.

I raised my head and saw the old man master walking towards us, taking a serious look at us as he walked, and then looking at Mo Yan lying flat on the bed, the old man's face changed suddenly.

"Xiao Ye, how could Mo Yan be so badly injured. The old man exclaimed.

I hurriedly told the old man the whole story, but of course there were some things that I didn't say.

For example, Yan Jun's soul, I didn't explain this matter at all.

After all, Yan Jun's soul is the best tonic for cultivators, just like Sun Meng, Sun Meng definitely didn't come for any treasure, but for Yan Jun's soul.

Among them, I just followed the old man's master and said, I went to the tomb with Mo Yan, and then Mo Yan was injured by the tomb owner in the tomb.

Hearing me say this, the old man didn't say anything, just looked pensive.

Then the old man turned his head to look at me deeply, and the eyes of the old man couldn't help but make my body tremble slightly.

It's as if he has been seen through by the old man's master.

The old man's master slowly walked towards Mo Yan, walked to Mo Yan's side, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the pulse on Mo Yan's wrist.

The more he looked at it, the old man's face became more and more heavy, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"How's it going, master. I nervously said to the old man.

"Hey!" the old man sighed and shook his head at me.

"It's going to be fine!" I asked nervously.

"It's already hurt to the internal organs, and Mo Yan's soul has already received a physical body, the soul was originally very weak, but because of some soul injuries, the soul has become even weaker, if you want to be good, it is estimated that it is difficult, if it is serious, Mo Yan's soul may be scattered. The old man spoke.

Listening to the word "Soul Flying", my heart was about to break, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, staring at Mo Yan with dumbfounded eyes, thinking how could this be possible.

At the beginning, the fat man followed me, I didn't believe it, after all, I knew that the fat man had a few brushes, but now he is the head of the Imperial Palace, but this time I have to believe it.

"Is Mo Yan still saved?" said this, I felt that I had exhausted all my strength to speak.

I looked at the old man with my eyes tight, and the old man pondered for a while, then sighed.

Looking at the old man, my whole heart was entangled, if I could, I really wanted to shoot him to death, I was really anxious to die.

"If you want to save Mo Yan, there are only a few ways, go to Heiya to find the Black Spirit Pill, only the Black Spirit Pill can warm Mo Yan's soul, if there is no Black Spirit Pill, Mo Yan's soul will be scattered sooner or later, once Mo Yan's soul is gone, it will be too late. The old man said in a deep voice.

I was relieved to hear that there was a way to save me, as long as there was a way, all of this could be saved.

"Now I use the Dao technique to nourish the soul of Moyan for a month, you must find the Black Spirit Pill in this month, if you can't find it, you can't help as a teacher. The old man said softly.

When the fat man heard the old man's master's words, his face was very calm, he raised his head and glanced at him, and asked, "Master, I want to ask, what is the Black Spirit Pill." ”

I was so anxious that I forgot to ask about it, and I didn't know what the Black Spirit Pill was in my heart.

"The Black Spirit Pill is the snake gall of the thousand-year-old python, and it is suitable to use the snake gall to warm the soul of Mo Yan. The old man spoke.

My heart sank, I actually wanted to use the snake gall of a thousand-year-old python, I am not an opponent for a hundred-year-old snake, not to mention that this thousand-year-old snake is estimated to have turned into a spirit, if I go, it will make no difference if I follow to find death.

"Except for one way, isn't there any other way for the master? The fat man spoke.

The old man shook his head at the fat man, sighed lightly, and said: "If you want to save Mo Yan, there is only this one way, and there is no other way besides this way." ”

"But the ability of the people present, how can they seize the Black Spirit Pill, I'm afraid that if we go, there will only be a dead end, master, aren't you paying attention to something." The fat man narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the head of the Imperial Palace Pavilion questioningly.

"Presumptuous!" The face of the head of the Imperial Palace Pavilion suddenly sank, and he stretched out his hand and slapped the table next to him, and this palm slapped over, directly slapping the table apart.

"I'm the head of a dignified generation, how can I lie to you juniors. The head of the Imperial Palace Pavilion said coldly, and his tone became colder and colder.

The fat man's face changed, and just as he was about to say something, I hurriedly stretched out my hand and pulled the fat man's wrist.

I smiled at the old man and said, "Don't blame you, the fat man will say it later, if this doesn't go through the brain, why should it be worth the old man's anger." ”