Chapter 195
The Mohist family is still so beautiful, surrounded by clouds and smoke, and the attic enters the clouds, like a fairyland in heaven.

Clouds and smoke covered the snow-white steps, and there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the silent mountain.

"Da da da……"

I saw a handsome man in white clothes who should look like a banished fairy, but with disheveled hair and messy clothes, tightly hugging the girl in Tsing Yi in his arms, rushing up.

Bei Yejun has never been so afraid before, his footsteps are like lead, every step is so difficult.

He wanted to see Mo Chushang soon so that he could cure Xiao Qing'er.

But he was also afraid... Mo Chushang said that his little Qinger would never come back.

A strong panic hit his heart, Bei Yejun's steps were chaotic, and he rushed up to the attic where Mo Chu went to alchemy.

Among the ingenious and beautiful pavilions, he looks so abrupt.

The blood on the arm dripped drop by drop, dyeing the snow-white floor red, like blood-colored Bana flowers blooming above the clouds and smoke.

But he didn't know the pain, and his whole heart was on Li Yunqing's body.

"Bang bang bang...!"

The sound of huge footsteps on the wooden floor made Mo Chushang, who was drinking tea by the bed, raise his eyebrows in surprise, and a puzzled expression appeared on his indifferent and handsome face.

Suddenly, Bei Yejun's embarrassed figure appeared at the door.

"You..." Mo Chu stood up in shock, wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

But seeing Bei Yejun rushing towards him, half-kneeling suddenly on the ground, he gently put Li Yunqing down, looked at Mo Chushang with his icy black eyes, and trembled in his hoarse voice: "Hurry up and save her!"

Mo Chushang's indifferent icy eyes were full of surprise, he had never seen Bei Yejun in such a mess before, and then he set his eyes on Li Yunqing, and his body froze in shock!

Li Yunqing was dressed in wet Tsing Yi, and there was a trace of cold air, her whole body was covered with water droplets and icicles, frost was hanging on her eyelashes, her lips were bruised, and her brows were full of pain.

Admiral Mo Chu put his fingers on her pulse, and his heart sank suddenly.

Sure enough, as expected, she suffered from a cold spell!

And after a burst of flames, a layer of toxins had already accumulated in her body!
It is the most strange poison in the world caused by the extreme cold and extreme fierceness!
If it is one step later, I am afraid that there will be no way to recover.

but……

The cold water array is a secret technique of the Mohists, how did she get it?

"Hurry up and save her!" Bei Yejun stared at Li Yunqing closely, his fingers kept trembling, and couldn't help urging him.

Mo Chushang's gaze changed, and he hugged Li Yunqing violently, and placed him on a soft couch not far away, then took out a pill and fed it to her, and then tapped two acupuncture points, so that the toxin would no longer spread .

"She...will be fine, right?" Bei Yejun looked at Mo Chushang suddenly with dark and lingering black eyes, full of oppressive aura, which made Mo Chushang feel a little uncertain.

He frowned: "You know this is..."

"I don't know!" Bei Yejun roared suddenly, those bloodthirsty demon pupils looked at him closely, every word was paused, extremely cold, "If something happens to her, I will let the entire Mo family, let you Mo family generations Protect the world, and be buried with her!"

The killing intent was awe-inspiring, resounding throughout the attic, oppressing people so hard to breathe.

"Bei Yejun, don't be too arrogant, the Mo family doesn't owe you anything."

A clear voice sounded, and Mo Chuyao appeared in the corridor, crossing his arms, looking at Bei Yejun indifferently.

"It's really nice to say." Bei Yejun raised the corners of his lips coldly, but it wasn't a smile, but a cold sarcasm, "My father, and her, who didn't come to this point for your world? "

"That's the mission they were born with." Mo Chuyao retorted coldly, "You are so cold-blooded, you really don't look like the son Bei Yezhan can give birth to."

"Calm down." Mo Chushang frowned deeply, he looked down at Li Yunqing, and said in a deep voice, "I will try my best..."

Immediately, he said to Mo Chuyao, "Go and tell grandpa to see if he can cure the poison."

Mo Chuyao pursed her lips, reluctantly, nodded very coldly, and then went downstairs.

Watching Mo Chuyao leave, Mo Chushang looked at Bei Yejun again: "She has already suffered a serious injury, if there is no soul jade, she would not be in this world long ago. Even if there is no Mo family, no one can change her heart for the common people No one can help her avoid what she needs to face, only to help her with all her strength."

Bei Yejun clenched his fists tightly and trembled slightly. Those Ling Lie monster eyes were bloodthirsty and terrifying, and the furious aura all over his body seemed to be able to raze this place to the ground in an instant.

Mo Chushang withdrew his eyes indifferently, took out the silver needles in the box, began to inject needles on Li Yunqing, and said in a flat voice: "You always thought that your father's death was caused by the Mo family. But if there is no Mo family, he would not Will you help Xuanyuan Zhai ascend the throne, and then die in battle?"

The long silver needle pierced into Li Yunqing's jade-white skin.

Mo Chushang concentrated on giving her needles, dressed in an ice-blue robe, in this beautiful scene, like a fairy in the sky.

"It's no help for you here, why don't you go change your clothes and bandage the wound."

Mo Chushang's speech was always so flat.

Everyone in the Mohist family doesn't know what it's like to be attached to someone. They are born as immortals, and they don't have any worries.

They always know what they were born to do and what they should die for.I will never realize the seven emotions and six desires of mortals, joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

"If she is not out of danger for a moment, I will never leave." Bei Yejun squatted in front of Li Yunqing, stretched out his knuckle fingers, and gently brushed the ends of her hair, there was such nostalgia in his black eyes gentle.

Mo Chushang glanced at him indifferently, sighed, and continued to change needles.

But Bei Yejun said: "You are right in saying, I will not stop her from doing what she wants to do, I will do my best to protect her."

Mo Chushang's hand holding the silver needle paused slightly, and laughed lowly: "Even if you destroy the Mo family, anyway, there are only three of us here, and two of them are a child and an old man."

Bei Yejun didn't speak, he suddenly couldn't raise his anger at all, and stared at Li Yunqing closely, his fingers trembling slightly.

The air suddenly became silent.

Majesty Mo Chu pierced the silver needles into her skin, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He is called a miracle doctor.

He can't cure this poison.

If grandpa can't do anything, then this woman can't be saved...

The so-called son of destiny, who has become a beauty, is it really so fateful?
suddenly.

Dressed in a black robe, with three thousand white hair, the old man who looked like a fairy came up. He first glanced at Bei Yejun, then at Li Yunqing, the hand hidden under the big sleeve suddenly tightened.

But there was no change in his appearance, he still looked calm, and slowly said in a cold voice: "Lou Xuanji did it."

I couldn't tell whether this sentence was a question or an affirmative sentence, but everyone present could understand it.

Lou Xuanji was Mo Gu's most proud disciple in the past, and a seeker of immortality under his command.

With the passage of time, all the people in this world who have the aptitude for cultivating immortals have disappeared.

So far they have found only Bei Yejun.

It's a pity that Lord Beiye has no interest in cultivating immortals, so they can only give up.

And that Lou Xuanji was extremely talented and very intelligent, but unfortunately he was not born with the aptitude to cultivate immortals.

He is proud and arrogant, and has always regarded Bei Yejun as his greatest enemy, and vowed to defeat him.It's a pity that after repeated failures, he became even more cunning.He secretly learned the secret techniques of the Mo family, and painstakingly studied the art of mechanism hidden weapons, only hoping that one day Bei Yejun would be defeated by him.

Unexpectedly, after disappearing for many years, he reappeared and set his target on Li Yunqing.

"It turned out to be him." Mo Chuyao frowned deeply.

Back then, his father loved talent so much and loved Lou Xuanji, but he didn't know how to be grateful at all. Instead, he deceived his father time and time again, secretly learning the secret techniques of the Mohist school, and doing harm to the common people.When father passed away, the most regrettable thing was not seeing him.But he never came back to see his father.

Mo Gu sighed lightly: "Bring the ice sage."

Mo Chushang and Mo Chuyao looked surprised when the words Bingyaocao came out.

Mo Chuyao frowned and reminded: "Our Mo family only has one ice weed."

The ice sage grass is the most precious treasure of the Mohists, it has the ability to bring the dead back to life. Many years ago, various sects fought fiercely for it.

From the beginning to the end, there were only three plants, and now the Mohist family has withered to this point, and there is only one plant.

"In the final analysis, it was caused by the Mo family." Mo Gu's cold eyes fell on Li Yunqing.

The girl on the soft couch was covered in crystal-clear icicles, her face was piercingly cold, her brows were full of pain.

"Besides, she can't die."

She has to live.

She can bring Daqin, and even the whole world, peace and prosperity.

That is the long-cherished wish of the Mo family for generations, so what is a plant of ice sage?
"I hope." Mo Chuyao coldly snorted, turned and went downstairs.

Mo Gu said to Bei Yejun: "It's the compensation for the Mo family's failure to revive Bei Ye Zhan."

Bei Yejun's fingers were slightly closed, and the expression on his handsome face was unclear, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad, and he still didn't say a word.

soon.

Mo Chuyao brought the ice grass.

It was a small grass covered in ice. The blue leaves had withered and were wrinkled and stuck to the ice. The grass, which didn't look like much beauty, could be brought back to life.

Admiral Mo Chu took the Bingyaocao, looked at it and thought for a moment, and said, "I have controlled the toxin, and I need to spend another three hours refining alchemy. During this process, you must use your spiritual power to control her. She passed out, and that would be a failure. You have to know that in this world, only you can do this. "

"I know." Bei Yejun whispered flatly, his bony fingers gently stroking the ice crystals on her eyebrows.

A little spiritual power is nothing, even if it takes his whole soul, he will not hesitate.

(End of this chapter)

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