Dong Fan frowned deeply. How could such a treasure be really given away? It should be left in Xianyun Dao anyway. Moreover, this little junior brother used the treasure to pay gambling debts, but it only cost hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.
Such an effect, plus ten times it, is completely worth it. My extremely greedy junior brother, what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd?
Xiao Jiannan's eyes were red when he looked at the divine object. It was once so close to him. If it weren't for Nalan Yan, this treasure would have been given to him by this stupid boy. He could also break through the ranks and become a top master with such respect.
All eyes should belong to you.
At this moment, he hated Nalan Yan who was the first to disturb the situation, but he hated Mo Yi the most, who made him suffer the extreme torture of the two heavens of ice and fire. It would be fine if the Life Source Pearl was not so magical, but it happened
It was so miraculous that it made his heart feel broken and broken, and it hurt again and again.
He secretly told the two hidden guards beside him that they must capture Mo Yi alive if they get the chance. Didn't this fool say before that their Mo family still has the source of life pearl? Then I will kidnap him, it is necessary, such a god
You must not miss the pearl. Even if your own father knew about it, he would be extremely tempted and support him strongly.
Nalan Yan watched this shocking show blankly, her expression gloomy. It turns out that this orb is really so magical. It turns out that this orb can really save her father. However, she can only watch this hope fail.
The overwhelming despair engulfed her heart.[
A huge commotion came to an end, Mo Yi became the protagonist, and the Mo family put on a mysterious and powerful cloak. Xuan Cao, the other protagonist in the story, was silently forgotten. Only Dong Fan was close to him to protect him. During this period, Mo Yi
Yi didn't even pay attention to Xuan Cao again.
However, Mo Yi had already sent a spiritual message to Xuan Cao, asking him to follow Dong Fan with peace of mind, return to Xianyun Road to heal his injuries, and practice Taoism with peace of mind to wait for his return.
Everyone began to disperse slowly. Except for some people with evil intentions, who secretly intertwined their eyes on Mo Yi, everyone else left with extremely satisfied gossip smiles. The story of the sacred life source pearl will follow these people who left.
People spread the word further and further.
Dong Fan was hesitant about whether to rush over to say hello to Mo Yi, but after Wan Fu thanked Mo Yi politely, he took Wan Ying and his guards and prepared to leave. Nalan Yan was still like a dead tree, and Xiao Jiannan was ready to make a move.
Just when everyone had their own thoughts, Mo Yi once again shocked the audience.
A life source bead, which was more cyan than the previous one, made everyone lose their minds in an instant.
Mo Yi hugged Nalanyan's slender waist with a look of surprise in her eyes again, shook the beads in her hand, and went to Wanjin Trading Company accompanied by Wanfu who was smiling and enthusiastic.
The cold wind blew by, and Xiao Zixiao counted the monks who were stunned. Xiao Jiannan, who had not recovered his senses for a long time, froze on the spot. Dongfan, who smiled inexplicably and meaningfully, took Xuancao away.
The legend of the sacred life-source pearl has not ended yet. In Wanjin Trading Company, a more exciting drama will surely brew.
Mo Yi jumped off the spirit eagle's back and looked at the majestic mountain in front of him with great interest.
The Lingxiao Sect is located on the Tianya Mountain, which is ten thousand meters high and reaches into the clouds. It is a hundred thousand miles away from Hailanyi City. Mo Yi and his party took a high-end spiritual bird to fly back over a long distance.
The Origin of Life Pearl has been handed over to Wanfu to arrange for the auction. I believe that after Wanying's actual confirmation, the tempted person will definitely buy it regardless of the cost, and a big profit is just around the corner.
Since the Life Source Pearl has given Wanfu, Nalanyan, the culprit, naturally has no choice but to come in person. After all, Lingxiao Sect is the second largest sect after Xianyun Dao, and it has a lot of money. Mo Yi has every reason to let go.
Pass.
Nalan Yan's face was a little pale, and the look she was looking at Mo Yi was even more complicated and incomprehensible. With her physique, it was too much for her to fly at such a high speed, but this little boy, who was obviously not as good as her at the same level, was still lively and unfazed along the way.
, now that he is exhausted, he doesn't look tired at all, what a freak.
Suddenly, Nalan Yan's face turned red with shame and her expression was angry. This little pervert wanted to ride with her on a spiritual eagle on the grounds of being afraid of heights. She also deliberately shook her in the middle of the journey and took advantage of him. Along the way, her abdomen was covered with this and this.
The bastard's hand occupied him, and even his pert buttocks were bumped by him from time to time. If he hadn't been careful, this daring guy's hand would have slipped to a high point long ago.
Nalan Yan, who had always kept her integrity and had never been intimate with any man, really wanted to skin this cautious guy alive.
But this man has the face of a little angel, which makes people hate her. The most important thing is that he is the only guy she has found who can help her father's injury. He can't be beaten or scolded, he can only bite the silver into pieces.
Teeth, secretly stamping his feet.
Tianya Mountain has majestic mountains, compelling aura, haunted by spiritual birds, and howling strange beasts, which makes it feel like a paradise of immortals.
While looking at the beautiful scenery, Mo Yi took Nalan Yan's little hand and rubbed it vigorously. Now that he holds the fate of this little girl, it would be very unwise to not know how to take advantage of it.[
Halfway through the group's journey, a dozen young disciples appeared in front of them, led by a man who was quite handsome, with a particularly thin and white face, and very beautiful eyes, with sparkling peach blossoms.
He saw Nalan Yan in the distance, her eyes were bright, her face was smiling, and her steps were quickening.
On the contrary, when Nalan Yan saw this person, she frowned and showed no sign of joy. However, she subconsciously tried to free her hands from Mo Yi's hands, but she couldn't get rid of this lustful boy's hands as if they were sticky with brown sugar.
The handsome man said happily with a charming smile: "Yan'er, you're back. You've been running around for more than half a month, but you've made me worried. But you didn't let me accompany you. I'm so worried.
I don’t care about you. How are Yan’er’s lives going these days?”
Nalanyan skillfully hid her disgust and said with a forced smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Longbao, for your concern. I don't care whether it's good or not. As long as I can save my father, I'm willing to suffer no matter how hard it is."
"Yan'er is indeed so filial and kind. If uncle wakes up, he will be doubly pleased." Long Bao praised.
Long Bao's eyes slid all the way down Nalanyan's face, sliding over the high, across the flat, across... His eyes were frozen.
Why, why exactly?
The jade hand he had always wanted to hold was actually held by an equally white hand. Even that hand sensed his gaze and stroked the back of her hand provocatively.
Damn, unforgivable.
Long Bao's anger surged. He looked at Mo Yi with a cold face and asked Nalan Yan unhappily: "Yan'er, who is this kid?"
"Yan'er, who is this boy?"
oh
…
In an instant, Mo Yi and Long Bao were facing each other, big eyes against small eyes, tortoise against mung beans. As Mo Yi asked this sentence word for word, they were tit for tat, full of gunpowder.
How could Nalan Yan not hear the provocative tone in their voices? She felt a little headache, Long Bao was jealous and jealous, and Mo Yi loved to make trouble and was always looking for trouble. Neither of them made people worry.
Nalan Yan said coldly: "This is Mo Yi, the eldest son of the Mo family, and this is Long Bao, the grandson of the Supreme Elder of my Lingxiao Sect. Now I have to go see my father, and we will talk about other things later."
After finishing speaking, Nalan Yan raised her feet and moved forward, causing Mo Yi to stumble.
Mo Yi held Nalan Yan's hand tightly and followed him. When she and Long Baoqi were in contact with each other, she rolled her eyes, almost tripping Long Baoqi's brain.
The beauty was in a bad mood and her tone was obviously impatient. No matter how unhappy Long Bao was, he could only restrain himself and follow Nalan Yan with a group of disciples who were looking at each other.
Not long after, Nalan Yan led Mo Yi and others to a very ancient and grand house. When they stepped inside, they were greeted by the fragrant fragrance, and various spiritual flowers competed in beauty. The spiritual power in the air was more abundant than anywhere before, which made people energetic.
Extraordinarily refreshing.
Mo Yi didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the strange flowers in the house, so he was dragged into a room by Nalan Yan.[
There are two large beds woven from ancient rattan wood. One is a middle-aged man with a beard and a majestic face, and the other is a young man with a pale and blood-stained face and a rather evil and ghostly appearance.
The only thing these two people have in common is that they both close their eyes tightly and breathe almost lightly. Their lives are like candles in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.
Nalan Yan glared at Mo Yi, who chuckled and took back his hands.
She came to the middle-aged man's bed, sat on the edge of it, held his stiff and cold hand, with tears in her eyes, put his hand on her face, and put it down after a long time, collected her emotions, and stood up.
In the room, an old man with childish face and white hair was quietly sipping tea.
Nalanyan walked up to the old man and said with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, how is my father's injury? Is it getting better?"
The old man put down the tea cup and sighed softly: "Your father's condition is still strange and unpredictable. It's not that the injury is worse than the injury. A force that has never been seen before is constantly eroding his body. A few old friends and I tried our best to find a way.
There is no way to get rid of this power, it is really weird. According to the current erosion rate, your father can only last for another month at most. My child, stop crying, life and death are determined by God, your father has a poor life and cannot be blamed."
Nalanyan's expression darkened and she wiped away her tears. No matter what, as long as her father hadn't left yet, there was always hope.
She quickly pulled Mo Yi, who was looking around blindly, and brought her to her grandfather Nalan Bulotong.
Mo Yi said hello to Nalan Boutong with a smile on his face.
This little kid is so rude. No one in the Lingxiao Sect would be respectful to him, but he has no basic etiquette when meeting an elder. However, he looks pretty, he is just a childish young man, and Nalan is ignorant and not petty.
To argue with a child.
It's just that he was very curious. Didn't Nalanyan go out to seek medical advice? Why did he bring a young boy in front of him?
Based on his understanding of his granddaughter, she would never return easily if she didn't find any hope.
Although several groups of troops sent out to ask for help returned one after another at the same time, and the medicine master's elixirs they brought back were ineffective, there was still a glimmer of hope.