Zhao Yingyan first sealed Mo Du's sea of qi and made him lose his spiritual power, and then slapped him and woke him up.

As soon as Mo Du opened his eyes, he saw Yunhe sitting opposite him with Mu Xueyi in his arms. Mu Xueyi lay on her back in Yunhe's arms, like a sleeping sick child. Yunhe hugged him very skillfully and steadily, like a gentle and loving father holding a child.

One man hugging another man is actually in harmony with the sacred, poignant and warm, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

The two of them were covered with blood all over their bodies, including the black blood that Mu Xueyi spit out, and the blood poured out by Yunhe cutting off his wrist. The blood of the two was poured on each other, and the red and black were mottled with green and white clothes, but they did not ruin the harmonious beauty in the slightest, but there was an indescribable deep affection for the blending of blood and water.

I don't know if I was dazzled, Mo Du actually saw a little purple light suddenly appear on Yunhe's forehead, and that purple light condensed into a small aura purple lotus. Yunhe was originally as beautiful as a dream, and his delicate forehead was embellished by this Xuanguang purple lotus, making him like an immortal.

The purple lotus glowed with a faint purple light, and the two of them were picturesque.

Yunhe hugged Mu Xueyi and sat motionless, like a pair of carved jade statues. The purple glow depicts the beautiful figures of the two people beautifully, sacred and peaceful, and radiant. If this scene is painted, it must be a divine painting that shocks the soul.

There are even more incredible things! The wound on Yunhe's wrist is healing at an astonishing speed that is visible to the eye! It healed in the blink of an eye, and even the scars disappeared without a trace, and it was impossible to tell that he had just been injured.

Not only that, but the blood stains on the clothes of the two were gradually purified under the washing of the divine purple light, and finally became spotless, ethereal, white as snow, and green as a dragon.

After absorbing the divine purple light, Yunhe's crystal clear skin sparkled, his eyes, hair, and every inch of skin were full of ancient and peaceful aura, as if his innate power from the bloodline was stimulated by the divine purple light, and at this moment it surged out, and the air became dreamy, and was directly atomized into seven purple auspicious clouds by the rich aura, lingering around Yunhe like seven stars with the moon.

Mu Xueyi, who was held in Yunhe's arms, was also stained, and his pale face gradually steamed out a peaceful and pleasant aura under the divine purple light. Now he looks like a child sleeping comfortably in Yunhe's arms, where can he see the slightest trace of being seriously injured and hanging by a thread?

This strange scene was so shocking that not only Mo Du, but even Zhao Yingyan was stunned.

Zhao Yingyan felt that such a master was really beautiful, what a fairy! He looked at his master steadily, and his eyes became obsessed.

After about half a tilt, the purple lotus on Yunhe's forehead finally disappeared, and the divine purple light and purple auspicious clouds that lingered around him gradually dissipated.

Yunhe is a fox demon, and his physique is originally different from ordinary people, and since that purple lotus resurrected him, his self-healing ability has become even more rebellious. Now his body's metabolic ability is very active, as long as he still has a breath, he can recover very quickly, not to mention the small wound on his wrist.

Moreover, this purple lotus once absorbed the soul power of all the living beings in the Green Spirit World of the Ninefold Divine Temple and the Heavenly Lotus Pond to return to Yunhe with a pious heart, and after Yunhe was resurrected, this power was not exhausted, and the remaining power was temporarily stored in the purple lotus.

Just now, Zilian sensed that Yunhe was injured, so she automatically released purple aura to help Yunhe heal, and even Mu Xueyi, who Yunhe was holding, was also treated.

However, Yun He is the master of Purple Lotus, so most of Purple Lotus's power is fed back to Yun He, and Mu Xueyi only gets a little bit of power. But this little strength healed Mu Xueyi's injuries by a small part to a certain extent.

It turns out that the magical purple lotus also has a wonderful use, it can not only absorb and store power, materialize any substance according to the owner's wishes, but also convert the absorbed and stored power into the power that the master can refine and return to the master.

In addition to the purple lotus, purple light and auspicious clouds, there is also a small human with wings flying beside Yunhe. This little human was the size of a thumb, a young man dressed in a delicate gold-patterned purple ancient robe, with long flowing hair like a waterfall, eyes like a pair of purple glass, and a pair of crystal clear butterfly wings on his back. The appearance of the little human is even a little more beautiful than Yunhe, and the deep and well-defined handsome face has a classical and noble temperament.

Mo Du only thought of four words, "Elf Prince"!

The elven prince that Mo Du saw was actually the water sword master.

Mo didn't know Yunhe's life experience, and when he saw the strange scene in front of him, he was dumbfounded, and thought that Yunhe was a god descending to earth! If Yunhe was a god, then it would be normal for there to be an elf prince next to the fairy.

The purple lotus was automatically activated unconsciously, and Yun He also felt very stunned. He, the new master, still didn't know much about this treasure. He only knew that as soon as Zilian shone, the situation of himself and Yiyi was much better, and he praised in his heart that the things sent by the master were really good treasures!

After the shock, it's time to get down to business.

Modu is still waiting for them to interrogate!

Zhao Yingyan stood straight and respectfully beside Yunhe. At this moment, his eyes staring at Mo Du were as fierce as knives, and being stared at by him like this, Mo Du was so frightened that he suddenly woke up from the beautiful dream of the immortals, and his whole body was sweating and standing on end.

Zhao Yingyan's eyes looking at Yunhe are very clear, calm and pious, just like a loyal dog, but looking at Yunhe's enemies is two different things.

"You ...... What do you want?"

"You hurt my child and drove him to kill himself, almost losing his life. Don't you think it's funny?" Yun He scoffed.

"Your child? refers to Mu Xueyi? Isn't Mu Xueyi your friend?

The friendship between the two was publicly admitted by Mu Xueyi when he saved the Tang family. At that time, everyone thought that Yunhe was stained with Mu Xueyi's light, after all, Mu Xueyi was a world-famous and hot alchemy master, and Yunhe was just an unknown farmer.

And Yunhe obviously looks younger than Mu Xueyi, how can Mu Xueyi be his child?

Mo Du suddenly remembered that Yunhe is a fairy, and the face of the immortal will last forever, and he will not get old.

"Yes, haven't you always wanted to know Yiyi's secret? I am his secret, I am the man behind him, and now that you finally see me, you just want to tell me this?" Yunhe said coldly.

Yiyi? Such a cordial name? Mo Du had really never heard of the highly respected and indisputable master being called like this, and his head was dizzy for a while.

Ya, Mo Du scolded Mu Xueyi in his heart again. Since you have a father who is a god, why do you have to keep such a low profile? I'd rather kill yourself than say it?

Mo Du's expression now is very exciting, it is an expression that wants to cry, without him, he would have known that his master's father was an immortal, and he would not dare to betray his master no matter what!

"Immortal, I know that I am wrong! Please forgive me! I know that I have made too many mistakes, guarding and stealing myself, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, hurting my siblings, no matter how you punish me, you can make me a cow or a horse, I just ask you to let me live......" Mo Du knelt down to Yunhe with a pout, crying in fear.

Cut, this guy actually thinks he is a fairy! That purple lotus is worthy of being a treasure from Zhongtian, and he is stained with fairy light, and when he pretends to be a god stick to fool people in the future, this purple lotus is definitely a pretending artifact!

Mo Du is so afraid of himself, and he thinks of himself as an immortal, maybe he can smoothly ask the identity of the masked man from his mouth.

Thinking of this, Yunhe planned to continue to play the role of "immortal".

"Okay, if you want me to be light, just tell me honestly, who was that masked man just now, and why did he instruct you to do this?" Yunhe asked sharply.

"This ......" Mo Du hesitated.

If he didn't say it, Yunhe would take his life now. If he said it, even if Yunhe was willing to spare himself, the mask man and the forces behind the mask man would not spare him. There's really no way to live! Mo Du wants to cry......

Everything stems from Qingfeng Zhai's admissions assessment, if he didn't design Tang Zixi, then the bad things he did in the past would not have been turned over.

Tang Zixi is Yunhe's woman, Mu Xueyi is Yunhe's person, and Mu Xueyi is most likely to curry favor with Yunhe before holding an enrollment assessment at Starlight Academy.

Now think about it, then Tang Zixi is definitely a candidate who has been determined a long time ago, participating in the assessment is just a formality, and he is responsible for the invigilator should seize the opportunity to please her, as long as Mu Xueyi and Yunhe are happy, he will definitely have a bright future! Why was he so stupid at that time, listening to Zheng Yun's nonsense and doing tricks in Tang Zixi's topic?

This is exactly digging one's own grave, and one misstep will turn into a thousand years of hatred!

Now desperate, Mo Du is desperate, thinking that the days when he was admired in Qingfeng Zhai and the tragic situation of becoming a rat crossing the street are really in stark contrast.

But it's all because Mu Xueyi doesn't believe in himself, if he had told himself about the powerful relationship a long time ago, he would never have done anything to Tang Zixi, and he would not have been cheated.

Thinking of this, Mo Du glanced at Mu Xueyi in Yunhe's arms with resentment.

In fact, Yunhe asked Mo Du like this, just to see if he had the heart to change, after all, Mo Du was a talent that Mu Xueyi had spent years cultivating, if he could, he wanted to give Mo Du a chance. But Mo let him down. To this day, Mo Du is still unrepentant, and even thinks that all this is Mu Xueyi's fault.

Yunhe shook his head and sighed softly, feeling sorry for Yiyi. He personally cultivated a white-eyed wolf who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, no wonder Yiyi committed suicide in a fit of anger.

Zhao Yingyan knew how to look at his face, and when he saw Yunhe frowning, he knew that Yunhe was not satisfied with Mo. Mo Duzhi was reluctant to answer, and the look of his eyes flickering timidly was indeed disgusting, and he couldn't help but be very annoyed.

"Whoosh!", Zhao Yingyan unsheathed his sword.

This sword is just a fivefold dao weapon, which Zhao Yingyan borrowed from Yunhe in order to use it to hide his true realm.

The five-fold Dao device is more than enough to act as a face door.