Chapter Seventy-Three: Love Takes Root
Yanluo thought a little distracted, and the ink pupils slowly opened their inky black eyes at this time, and a drop of sweat fell on the bridge of Yingting's nose, and the tiredness on his face was swept away, and the narrow Danfeng's eyes were surprisingly calm at this time, looking at Yanluo's eyes slightly glowing with tenderness, but in a blink of an eye, the next second turned back into a playful look.
Yan Luo felt his focused gaze, blinked and came back to his senses, the two were relatively speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.
"You" almost the two of them said this word together, the four eyes briefly encountered in mid-air and hurriedly avoided it, Yanluo moved her lips to say something, but the ink pupils were already standing up.
Mo Tong coughed lightly, "The lotus demon has been sealed again, Ziyi's poison is temporarily frozen, and whether the ice spring is effective or not should have a result in the next two days."
"What if Bingquan can't remove the Gu poison in Brother Yi's body?" Yanluo looked at Ziyi's sleeping face, but her words were asking Mo Tong.
"You still need to tie the bell to the bell! Those who fall under the Gu naturally know the method of detoxification! ”
Yanluo groaned for a while, and said, "This method is good!" Speaking of this, he frowned slightly, slashed his left hand, and the blood beads flew up in the air, and were turned into a complex symbol by Yanluo in mid-air.
The droplets of water turned into pure water instantly sank into Ziyi's eyebrows. Ziyi snorted, but still didn't mean to wake up.
Mo Tong let out a low sigh and walked out of the main hall.
What else could he do? Yanluo used a distant forbidden technique in order to save Ziyi, although Mo Tong did not recognize this forbidden technique. But the most dangerous spells are usually spells that use blood as a charm
If the slightest mistake is given, the person who casts the curse will receive an extremely ferocious backlash.
This time, he did not persuade Yanluo to stop, based on his knowledge of Yanluo. No matter what kind of emotions Yanluo has for Ziyi, Yanluo will desperately try her best to save Ziyi.
What about herself, didn't she also fall under the poison of the demon king!
The attitude of the demon world is not clear, and the intention of the old demon king is even more incredible, this poison cannot kill people, but it can freeze people's consciousness inch by inch, until there is no warmth in this person's body, it will turn into invisible like dust.
What kind of benefits can the demon world get from doing this?
Could it be some kind of control over the power of the god of war? Or is it the last trump card to balance the demon world? He didn't dare to confirm it yet.
That's it. The world is unpredictable, and he only wishes to be able to stay by Yanluo's side for a long time.
I was relieved to think of this, and raised my head to look out through the crystal clear mirror.
I saw two figures from far and near. In the blink of an eye, it was already in the main hall.
The person who came shouted at Mo Tong and said, "Why are you here?" What about my brother? Yao'er, dressed in a yellow fairy robe, questioned Mo Tong with a sad face
Mo Tong didn't say much, Wu Zi sat at the stone table and drank the cup of residual tea, his chin turned back, and Yao'er galloped past. The hair that brought up his sideburns fluttered.
Mo Tong didn't care about the messy haircut
Instead, the man in white who entered the main hall with Yao'er and was silent all the time was looking at him without saying a word
Ink Pupil saw between his eyebrows the mark of a dark cyan seal. I don't think it evokes a smile.
"I would like to say that you and I should meet for the first time!"
Jin Yan was slightly surprised, "Your breath does not belong to pure water, isn't it a marriage envoy from the heavenly realm?" ”
Jin Yan circled around the ink pupils, "You won't be the old moon immortal in their mouths, right?" ”
Mo Tong bowed slightly, "It's like a fake!" ”
"Is it really Yue Lao?" The tone of his voice has more than doubled.
Jin Yan shook his head a little depressedly, "Where are you handsome, they actually say that the two of us are very similar!" And Yao'er, because I look like you and you actually ignore me! ”
The ink pupil has a black line, and he actually met an immortal who is even more stinky than himself.
Yao'er, who had already entered the inner hall, suddenly turned back: "I beg you what are you still rubbing here!" ”
"Yao'er, come and see where this guy and the two of us are alike!"
Yao'er glanced at Jin Yan fiercely, "I'm asking you to help" said as she pulled Jin Yan's sleeve, and Jin Yan walked towards the inner hall uncontrollably with her pull
Mo Tong picked up another cup of tea. I only heard the voice of Yao'er inside, "This place is restored to its original state!" ”
The original playful tone has been withdrawn, and there is a little more seriousness in the voice of the earnest words, "Ruined so much!" It's the demon who jumped out! ”
"You know? You and your brother are hiding it from me? ”
"Yao'er. Ziyi, he is also for the sake of the safety of the entire pure water, so don't blame him! ”
"You know what? It's my brother lying there! Yao'er's low sobs were suppressed.
"Brother Yi is okay for the time being, Yao'er, you put Brother Yi into the Ice Spring Secret Room first! I'm sure I'll find an antidote! Yan Luo's cold tone made Mo Tong's hand stop in mid-air
A white light shone in the inner hall, and the voice of the prudent voice was very joyful, "Look at the incenseless hall that this immortal has tidied up!" The words were only half spoken, but they were cut off by Yao'er, "Still rambling, hurry up and come over to help!" I really don't know why my brother believes in you so much, if he hadn't asked me to call you here, I wouldn't! ”
"Yao'er, you are so ruthless, you and I have been friends for thousands of years, why can't you say that about me! My heart is also fleshy! ”
"Sincerely! Are you done with hypocrisy? “
"What does it mean to be hypocritical?"
"Don't you want me to use a poison needle to do things obediently?"
Mo Tong only heard the voice of Oops, "Yao'er, you are real!" ”
Yao'er snorted coldly and helped Ziyi's body into the ice spring.
Yan Luo walked out of the inner sanctum, full of tiredness. Seeing Mo Tong drinking tea outside, he subconsciously sat down opposite him.
Mo Tong didn't say much, just silently handed over a steaming cup of tea, and Yanluo didn't refuse, took a big sip, and didn't frown.
"Such a bitter tea, but you have no reaction, it seems that you have long adapted to the taste of Wuwei tea!"
"Wuwei tea?" Yanluo glanced at the quilt in his hand, and the dark leaves stretched out inside exuded the bitter fragrance of tea.
"Indeed!" Yanluo put the tea cup in her hand on the stone table, and moved her lips to make a sound
Mo Tong poured another cup of tea and said softly, "What do you want to say!" ”
"About the marriage of the heavenly realm!" Yanluo looked at Mo Tong's side face, Mo Tong's hand froze slightly, and landed the tea cup firmly on the stone table.
"If you don't want to, I can find a way!"
"I do!"
Mo Tong said clearly, "Okay!" ”
"Don't you have anything to tell me?" Yanluo's eyes gradually became clouded with a layer of moist moisture
"Leave the rest to me, I will wait here for you and Ziyi to marry before returning to the heavenly realm to resume their lives!"
"You don't need to be like that!"
Mo Tong played with the tea cup in his hand, "Your good day, how can I be absent!" (To be continued......)