The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"boom!"

When the fire of the ancestral vein of Yun Xiao entered Mo Qing's body, a tyrannical aura suddenly burst out of the body, causing the heat in the entire room to increase significantly.

However, Yun Xiao at this moment did not immediately withdraw his right hand. Instead, he ran the Primordial Royal Dragon Art to continuously send the fire of the ancestral veins into Mo Qing's body, because he had discovered something unknown.

When using the power of the ice-cold ancestral veins to dissolve the fire and poison for Mo Qing, Yun Xiao could obviously feel the rejection of the so-called pure sun immortal body, which made him clearly know that if it continues, it will not only be Mo Qing's fire. The poison can't be eliminated, and maybe oneself will be affected.

But now, even though Yun Xiao could feel the kind of rejection in Mo Qing's body, he didn't know if it was his illusion. The fire-attribute energy in Mo Qing's body was repelling the fire of his ancestral veins. There was an inexplicable absorption.

It’s like meeting someone who loves and hates. On the surface, he is extremely disgusted with him, and even wants to drive him away, but deep in my heart, I want it to be close to myself and comfort myself. This contradictory state, at this moment Mo Qing's body is vividly reflected.

It was with these cryptic inductions that Yun Xiao did not take back the fire of his ancestral veins for the first time. He felt that as long as the fire attribute energy in Mo Qing's body absorbed enough fire of ancestral veins, perhaps It can temporarily suppress the fire poison of its pure sun fairy body.

It’s just that Yun Xiao still thinks of the problem much simpler, that is, his pulse cultivation level at this moment is much lower than that of Mo Qing. The energy needed by this first genius girl in the inner sect may be beyond his ability to bear. Range.

One day and one night passed quickly. When the next morning came, Yun Xiao's face had become extremely pale, and his breath was extremely weak, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time.

"Almost, almost, almost!"

At this time, Yun Xiao's right **** was still resting on Mo Qing's wrist veins, and the fire of the ancestral veins continuously flowed into Mo Qing's body, dissolving the fire poison that made him unconscious.

But since that kind of fire poison can make Mo Qing, the early cultivator of the Meridian Realm, be unconscious, there is definitely a lot of power, and if you want to suppress it, you have to pay corresponding strength.

The cultivation of pulse qi has always been Yun Xiao's biggest shortcoming. When fighting with people, he can use his previous life experience to make up for it, but this kind of rigid ancestral vein fire is not a coincidence.

One day and one night, all the pulse energy in Yun Xiao's body was exhausted. Now he is at the end of the force. If it weren't for the obsession to support him, I'm afraid he would have fallen because of exhaustion of pulse energy. Down.

Yun Xiao didn't want to fall short, or that he wanted to repay Mo Qing's several life-saving feelings. He could only grit his teeth and persist. Unfortunately, the manpower is sometimes poor, and the consequences of persistence may involve him as well.

What's more, Yun Xiao is more than just injecting the fire of ancestral veins into Mo Qing's body. This extremely tyrannical flame would have burned Mo Qing into nothingness without his careful control?

When I wanted to fight with people in the first place, even those strong men whose cultivation base was one level higher than Yunxiao didn’t dare to take the fire of his ancestral veins. One can imagine how powerful this ancestral vein fire is. .

This undoubtedly made Yun Xiao spend more energy, and when a certain moment came, he only felt that his eyelids were infinitely heavy, until he finally couldn't support it after he shot the last trace of the ancestral vein fire into Mo Qing's wrist. Fell to the ground.

"I... tried my best!"

A low whisper came from Yun Xiao's mouth, and immediately he knew nothing, not to mention that at the moment he fell, the energy of heaven and earth in this room was already madly moving towards Mo Qingyong Come, as if something has happened.

Outside the room, the elder Lu Zhan had been here for a day and a night. Mo Qing was his most precious disciple. He never wanted to see this disciple being killed by the fire.

"Ok?"

And when a certain moment came the next day, Lu Zhan clearly sensed a majestic breath in the room in front of him, and he was not unfamiliar with this breath.

"This...this is..."

However, at this moment, Lu Zhan’s mind is not on the breath that belongs to Mo Qing, but on the energy of the heavens and the earth that is constantly pouring into the room. As a strong spiritual vein realm, he is also an intermediate spiritual practitioner. The master of pulse, he knows what this means.

"This is the breath of breakthrough, Yun Xiao, he really did it!"

Lu Zhan sensed this special energy fluctuation, and in the next moment there was no doubt that his precious disciple, this time, got a blessing in disguise and achieved a pulse breakthrough.

Mo Qing was originally in the early stage of the Hemai Realm. Among the disciples of the Yuhu Sect's inner sect, Mo Qing was already the first one. However, when Yue Qi left the pass some time ago, he also raised his pulse cultivation to hehe. In the early stage of the pulse state, this made Lu Zhan's heart very unbalanced.

But if Mo Qing breaks through again this time, he will undoubtedly be better than that of Yue Qi, so that he will be able to overwhelm the poison vein. This is definitely something that Lu Zhan likes to hear.

The most important thing is that with Mo Qing’s breakthrough at this moment, Lu Zhan already knows clearly that Yun Xiao’s work has not been in vain. If Mo Qing is still in a coma, it is impossible to have such a breakthrough. Machine.

Inside the room!

Mo Qing's breath that broke through to the middle of the Hemai Realm finally converged. After she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, there seemed to be some confusion in her eyes, she didn't know what was going on.

"Yun Xiao?"

Mo Qing, who sat up on the bed, saw Yunxiao lying on the side of the bed for the first time. At this moment, there was a flash of light in her mind, and she remembered what happened. She didn’t understand what happened. .

It seemed that I was able to wake up, all because of Yunxiao, and in order to save himself, this young man had obviously exhausted his strength, and then he fell into a coma by the bed.

Mo Qing jumped up from the bed and directly helped Yun Xiao onto her bed, but what she didn't even realize was that doing these things on her own felt a little taken for granted.

If this scene were to be seen by an outsider, even if the outsider was the Great Elder Lu Zhan, I am afraid that his eyes would fall to the ground, right?

This is Mo Qing's bed. It is incredible to let a young man sleep on her bed in a room where outsiders can't even enter.

Perhaps in Mo Qing's heart, she had already developed a strange feeling for Yun Xiao, but she refused to admit it, and her frosty personality made her dare not face her emotions.

"thank you!"

Mo Qing couldn't help being a little silly looking at that extremely pale face and extremely weak aura. After the mutter fell, he stared at the unmoved young man in a dazed manner.

Another night passed.

This night, Yun Xiao was in a special state. It seemed that even the power of the soul was also wilted because of the exhaustion of the pulse. He had many dreams, dreaming of his previous lover and his mother in this life. And sister, even the cheap father who had never seen him before.

It's just that Yun Xiao couldn't see his face clearly for that father, and even what clothes he was wearing, he just saw a little in a vague way.

But at a certain moment, when Yun Xiao saw that the spear pierced his chest again, he couldn't help but screamed and woke up directly from his dream.

"No!"

The shout fell, Yun Xiao, who sat up strangely on the bed, with cold sweat on her face, shocked Mo Qing who had been guarding the bed, and then deep in her eyes, she couldn't help showing a gentle color.

"Yun Xiao, have you had a nightmare?"

Mo Qing spoke softly. Because of the intersection with Yun Xiao, she had already inquired clearly about the origin of this boy and knew that this was a boy from a merchant in Yuegong City.

However, in the information Mo Qing heard, Yunxiao, mother and son, were extremely unwelcome at the merchants. Later, the merchants were all destroyed, and their mother and sister seemed to have died in the battle of the extermination.

So Mo Qing thinks that Yun Xiao woke up from her dream at this moment, and dreamed of the murder of the door. She has some pity for this. This guy is calm and demon-like on weekdays, but there is rarely such a gaffe. At that time, one can imagine how much that incident affected him.

What Mo Qing didn’t know was that Yun Xiao had not only experienced the massacre of this life, he was also betrayed by his brother and wife in the previous life. If you really want to say something painful, this incident may hurt Yun Xiao. Go deeper.

Yun Xiao, who was awakened from the dream, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and immediately smelled a faint fragrance in his nose, which made his mind calm down in an instant.

"It turned out to be just a dream!"

The murmur fell in his heart, and Yun Xiao turned his head. The first thing he saw was a pretty face with extreme concern, but for some reason, Yun Xiao felt a little strange when he saw this face.

Because this pretty face gave Yunxiao the feeling before, it has always been cold and frosty, even if the two have fought side by side in Maizang many times, but this genius girl in the Jade Pot School Medical Line has always been there. He hadn't said anything before.

Perhaps it was because Yun Xiao used the fire of his own ancestral veins to control the fire poison in Mo Qing's body, which caused some inexplicable connection between the two. In short, at this moment, Yun Xiao saw Mo Qing, there was something... tender!

When Yun Xiao connected this vocabulary to Mo Qing, she couldn't help but shuddered wisely, and immediately found herself sitting on Mo Qing's bed. Right now, it was like a spring under her buttocks, and she jumped directly. Up.

"Hehe, that... Sister Mo Qing, are you okay?"

Yun Xiao, who jumped out of bed, touched his nose and gave a dry smile, but after his voice asked, he recovered the power of his soul, and he clearly sensed the genius girl in front of him. It's a little different from before.

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