Chapter 2869

Outside Mo Qingyun's courtyard.

A figure flashed past and appeared in the small courtyard.

"who?"

Sensing someone's presence, the middle-aged man standing in the courtyard questioned indifferently.

When the middle-aged man's voice fell, he recognized the black shadow, and said with a surprised expression: "Nephew Mo, it turned out to be you. Where did you go so late?"

"I've seen Uncle Pingyu!"

Recognizing the middle-aged man in the yard, Mo Qingyun saluted respectfully, and said, "Master, come to me so late, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's nothing important. I came to you to give you the Zongmen clothing and identity token."

Bing Pingyu took out several sets of clothes and a token, and handed them to Mo Qingyun, indicating his intention to come.

Seeing Bing Pingyu's actions, Mo Qingyun nodded knowingly, and took the Zongmen clothes and identity token.

After handing the things over to Mo Qingyun, Bing Pingyu thought about it for a while, then his expression became serious, and he said: "Qingyun, the situation in the Temple of the True Devil in the Beginning is complicated now, you don't understand the secrets when you first come here, it's best not to walk around alone , so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

"Disciple, remember!"

Hearing Bing Pingyu's explanation, Mo Qingyun responded quickly.

The experience just now had already made him pay attention, and he didn't dare to wander around anymore.

"Um!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, Bing Pingyu nodded in satisfaction, and said: "If you want to take a walk in the sect, you can tell me, and I will take you around personally."

"Thank you uncle!"

Mo Qingyun bowed his hands in thanks.

For Mo Qingyun's gratitude, Bing Pingyu waved his hand and said: "You healed father during the day, and consumed a lot of holy power and mind. It's getting late now, so you should rest earlier."

After Bing Pingyu finished speaking, he walked out of the yard, unwilling to disturb any more.

Seeing Bing Pingyu leave, Mo Qingyun didn't think much about it, and hurried back into the house.

Bing Pingyu returned to his courtyard, looked at Mo Qingyun who entered the house, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "Just now his moving speed is far behind even mine, this kid is really not simple, Junior brother Babel is very lucky to accept such a disciple."

Bing Pingyu sighed, and he stopped talking, and returned to his room.

When Mo Qingyun returned to the house, he took a deep breath and let go of his hanging heart.

"Who is that girl? Why does she look the same as Linglong?"

Recalling the girl at the bottom of the cold pool, Mo Qingyun frowned, feeling a strong curiosity, and asked, "Is there any connection between her and Linglong?"

When such an idea came into being, the exquisite figure of the girl appeared in his mind.

Lean less.

Mo Qingyun thought hard to no avail, so he shook his head and said, "Forget it, the girl's matter is not in a hurry, first heal the master's injury, and then go to analyze the involvement in it."

Abandoning the distracting thoughts in his mind, Mo Qingyun restrained his mind and sank into the practice of breath adjustment.

Nothing to say all night.

Early the next morning, Mo Qingyun changed into his disciple's clothes and walked out of the room.

When Mo Qingyun came out, Bing Pingyu was already waiting, and walked over with a faint smile: "Nephew Mo, I have prepared breakfast, come with me."

"Uncle Lao!"

Mo Qingyun bowed his hands politely.

About an hour later, Mo Qingyun finished his breakfast and went to Bingji's residence.

The injury of the meridian has recovered a bit, and the improvement of the Ice Demon Lord is obviously much better than yesterday.

Seeing Mo Qingyun enter the house, the Ice Demon Lord smiled kindly, and asked with concern: "Qingyun is here, did you rest well yesterday?"

"Go back to Master, everything is fine!"

Mo Qingyun gave a simple answer, and he stopped talking nonsense, and immediately explained to Bing Pingyu: "Uncle Lao will protect me, and I will heal my ancestors now."

"it is good!"

Regarding Mo Qingyun's arrangement, Bing Pingyu didn't have the slightest resistance, and immediately walked out of the room.

When Bing Pingyu left the room, Mo Qingyun healed Bingji, carefully moisturizing his meridians.

After several hours.

After moistening the meridians of Bingji, Mo Qingyun withdrew his palm and said, "Master, your recovery is much better than I expected. If you continue at this speed, you may be able to recover in half a month." .”

"My injury is not in a hurry, so don't work yourself too hard."

Seeing that his condition had improved, Bingji smiled lightly and expressed his concern for Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun shook his head, stood up, and said: "As a disciple, I naturally have to do my best to heal the master's wounds. This is what I should do."

Mo Qingyun's answer made the Bingji Demon Lord admire him, and he kept nodding his head.

After a few words with the Bingji Demon Lord, Mo Qingyun opened the door and let Bing Pingyu, who was guarding outside, come in.

At this time, Mr. Bingbai and the others also came and entered the house together.

"Junior Brother Mo, there is news about the hundred-million-year fire attribute spiritual fruit, when are we going to leave?"

When Mr. Bingbai entered the house, he was excited and reported the news to Mo Qingyun.

Hearing Mr. Bingbai's words, Mo Qingyun showed curiosity and asked, "Brother, tell me about the specific situation of the billion-year-old fire attribute spiritual fruit."

As soon as Mo Qingyun's words came out, Bingji and the others next to him all looked at Mr. Bingbai.

Under everyone's gaze, Lord Bingbai didn't beat around the bush, and directly told everyone: "Just now, I learned from a senior brother that at the easternmost point of the Huoxuan Continent, there is a fire area with an area of ​​100,000 miles. There are some billion-year-old fire-attribute corals growing at a position as high as ten thousand zhang."

"Billion-year-old fire coral?"

Mo Qingyun began to think in his heart when he heard the news of the fire attribute spiritual fruit from Bing Baijun's mouth.

If you go to pick the billion-year-old volcanic lake immediately, you will definitely not be able to heal the ice pole in the next few days. This problem must be dealt with.

While thinking in Mo Qingyun's mind, Bing Pingyu next to him looked anxious and said: "If that's the case, let's not delay and set off for Huoxuan Continent immediately."

"Father, wait a moment and listen to me."

Looking at the eager Bing Pingyu, Lord Bingbai raised his hand to stop him, and said: "That fire field is very mysterious, and there is a powerful enchantment in it, only those who are below the realm of the realm master can do it." Get into it smoothly."

"A strong person above the Realm Master Realm enters, they will be bombarded by the barrier, and will be burned directly into ashes."

"Therefore, if you want to enter it to pick hundreds of millions of years of fire coral, you must gather some strong quasi-world masters."

"This……"

Mr. Bingbai's narration made Bing Pingyu frowned, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

There are not a few people who cultivate in the quasi-world master state and half-step world master state in the True Demon Palace in the Beginning, and there are even a lot of people in the Ice Palace.

But with their current status, there are some troubles in trying to recruit a group of these people.

At least the First Elder, the Second Elder and others will not sit idly by and will definitely block it.