1351, Gift, Healing!

Li Qingyuan understands that Uncle Zhao is the kind of woman who devotes herself to the risk of the sect, this kind of woman can say that she is stupid and that she is a tendon, but she also deserves respect.

In the future of the Cold Moon Sect, there is no need to worry about Li Qingyuan here, even if the war in the world continues, it will definitely not burn the Cold Moon Sect.

When the time comes, Li Qingyuan can completely transfer the Cold Moon Sect into the small world, so that the elite disciples of the Cold Moon Sect can continue to cultivate.

"That's right, Uncle Shi!" Yan Tingyue immediately said, "His small world was even born with the Supreme, if you can become a god, maybe you can realize your wishes." ”

"Supreme?" Senior Uncle Zhao has always been calm, but when she heard the word Supreme, she couldn't calm down, she looked at Li Qingyuan, "What Tingyue said is true?"

"Really!" Li Qingyuan nodded with a wry smile, and said what about the secret? Yan Tingyue's mouth was really tight.

Yan Tingyue couldn't take care of these at this time, she knew that Senior Uncle Zhao had no worries for a long time, and only the Supreme could make her heart move, after all, what transcendent person hadn't thought about achieving the Supreme?

This is the most powerful obsession of every transcendent being.

"Uncle Shi, just let him show you!" Yan Tingyue said coquettishly.

"Since this is the case, then the old woman is not hypocritical," Uncle Zhao said with a smile, "Speaking of which, even if the gods are successful, you have to use the old woman hard, right?"

"That's," Yan Tingyue smiled, "If you really succeed in sealing the gods, then the life and death ring is not a sweep, not only can you play the majesty of our Cold Moon Sect, but you can also teach the beasts of the Burning Sun Sect a lesson!"

Speaking of the Burning Sun Sect, Yan Tingyue is a belly of fire.

Uncle Zhao looked at Yan Tingyue with a smile, the light in his eyes flickered, fighting life and death with the body of a god is not an absolute victory, but even if she falls in the ring of life and death, she will not die in the ring, and the soul mark will automatically appear in the treasure of the god and be resurrected.

The time of the resurrection depends on the meaning of the Lord of the world, and if he needs the resurrection of this deity, it is a matter of thought, and if he does not need it, he may never be resurrected.

Don't look at what Yan Tingyue said so ruthlessly, but Uncle Zhao naturally understands the care in it.

Uncle Zhao finally agreed to let Li Qingyuan treat and even become a god, but before that, she temporarily asked the two of them to wait for a while, turned around and took out a box from the room.

"This thing, according to the rules of the sect, as long as the disciples of the later generations practice the Yin and Yang Divine Mantra, they can be handed over to them. Uncle Zhao looked at Yan Tingyue and Li Qingyuan lovingly, "My master has waited for hundreds of years, and now he finally hasn't disappointed me!"

"What is this?" Yan Tingyue took the box curiously.

"Open it and take a look!" said Uncle Zhao with a smile.

When Yan Tingyue heard this, she immediately opened the box, and what caught her eye was a gray bead.

"It's ...... Isn't it a yin and yang pearl?" Yan Tingyue exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right, it's the Yin Yang Pearl!" Uncle Zhao said with a smile.

"Didn't you say that it had long been lost in the hands of the second-generation sect master?" Yan Tingyue said in surprise.

"It's not lost," Uncle Zhao said, "The third generation of sect masters was later recovered, but it's a pity that the Yin Yang Bead can't enter anymore, which shows that the first generation has completely fallen, and even the second generation of sect masters is probably more than lucky." ”

"This Yin Yang Bead has no power, and it should be a commemoration, but the three generations of sect masters have explained, saying that the Yin Yang Bead has not been completely extinguished, and there is still a little spirituality in it, if you meet someone who has successfully cultivated the Yin Yang Divine Mantra, you should be able to reawaken. ”

When Yan Tingyue heard this, her eyes immediately lit up, and a divine spell appeared in her hand, but unfortunately the Yin Yang Bead didn't react at all, she handed the Yin Yang Bead to Li Qingyuan in disappointment, "You can try it!"

"Forget it, let's let you go there first, or get down to business first!" Li Qingyuan said.

When Yan Tingyue heard this, she immediately shifted her gaze from the Yin-Yang Bead, in fact, she was not to blame, the entire Cold Moon Sect grew up listening to the Yin-Yang Bead, and Yan Tingyue was no exception.

For the Cold Moon Sect, the Yin Yang Bead in hand is equivalent to a Yin Yang Sect, but I didn't expect the Yin Yang Bead to be useless, and the meaning effect is greater than the reality.

Yan Tingyue didn't expect that this thing had always been in the hands of Uncle Shi, thinking that Uncle Shi must have given it to him before going to life and death, if it was definitely like this in the beginning, but now that Uncle Shi has a pursuit, he naturally let go of this matter.

Next, Li Qingyuan examined Uncle Zhao in detail, and through the power of the world, Li Qingyuan could find that Uncle Zhao's body was damaged in many places, and more seriously, there was always a stubborn hot qi hovering in his chest, and sometimes it would even rush into his brain.

If it weren't for Uncle Zhao's perennial meditation and meditation, she could always maintain a calm state of mind, she would have died because of this heat.

"This heat has become a hot poison," Li Qingyuan said with a solemn face, "The heat poison has entered the internal organs, if it weren't for Uncle Shi's profound background, I'm afraid it would not only be a matter of realm falling." ”

"Oh, if you are in a hurry to die, don't talk nonsense!" Yan Tingyue said hurriedly, "You just give me a word, can you cure it?"

"If it doesn't work, it's okay!" Li Qingyuan smiled, "Let's go, go to my little world!"

Yan Tingyue immediately smiled, and Uncle Zhao was also full of curiosity about Li Qingyuan's small world.

Originally, Uncle Zhao also wanted everyone to go out of the secret realm first, mainly because he was afraid that the small world would have an impact, but Li Qingyuan smiled indifferently, and with a swipe of his hand, the two girls felt that the world had changed.

"Welcome to my world!" Li Qingyuan chuckled.

Yan Tingyue's reaction could be expected, anyway, it was not the first time she came in, but Uncle Zhao, she was quite surprised to find that Li Qingyuan's small world could already be said to be boundless.

There is no difference in details between the small world and the Xuanhuangli world, at least Uncle Zhao didn't notice any difference, unlike the secret realm, it is very different from the inner world, just like a cage.

"Don't worry about it so much, how to treat it?" Yan Tingyue asked.

"Don't worry, let's find a place first!" Li Qingyuan snapped his fingers, and the three of them appeared on the beach in an instant, at this time, the sea breeze caressed, the sun was warm, and it was unusually restrained.

Li Qingyuan asked Uncle Zhao to sit cross-legged on the sand dunes, and then with a move of his mind, the power of the world held up Uncle Zhao out of thin air, and the infinite power was like a breeze, constantly winding around Uncle Zhao.

The gentle power poured into Uncle Zhao's acupoints, and then into her five organs, and soon the heat in Uncle Zhao's chest began to boil.

Li Qingyuan frowned slightly, this hot poison turned out to be more tricky than imagined, it seems that the degree is not enough, the will to move as he wishes, the gentle power is no longer gentle, and Uncle Zhao endured a huge cry.

As time passed, Li Qingyuan also began to get nervous, because the hot poison was already at a critical point......

(End of chapter)