The cold air is like a calm sea. It only takes one opportunity to stir up turbulent waves!
What's going on?
"Tell me the truth, what's going on with your body? It's not Fenggan, right?"
Ling Xuewei's eyes were filled with anxiety.
"Worry?"
"I'm serious! Are you still here laughing at me?"
At this moment, she was like an angry cat, waving her claws fiercely.
Ye Moyan was in a happy mood.
"I'm not kidding you...uh..."
Ling Xuewei was pulled into Ye Moyan's arms, and Ye Moyan put his palm on her waist, resting her whole body, "Weiwei, I'm fine."
Ling Xuewei was startled.
slight.
Weiwei.
She knew that what Ye Moyan called was not the same name as before, but when she heard him call that name again, her nose felt sore.
How long, God knows how long she had been waiting.
Ling Xuewei narrowed her eyes and suppressed the surging emotions in her heart.
"What's wrong?"
The cold fingertips touched her cheek, Ling Xuewei subconsciously held it and shook her head gently.
"Don't you like me calling you that?"
"No...I like it very much."
Ling Xuewei's throat felt a little itchy.
"Then why is this expression? Huh?" The voice was low, as magnetic as a cello.
She didn't know what her expression was at this moment, but she only knew that Ye Moyan was really gentle at this moment.
The atmosphere was inexplicably warm and somewhat sinister.
"What's going on with your body?"
"It's just an old problem."
"Old problem?"
Ye Moyan didn't hide it from her either.
It is said that it is caused by practicing Zhihan Kung Fu. It will not affect me on weekdays, but I will be very weak one day every month.
Although Ling Xuewei felt that Ye Moyan's body was not as simple as he said, it was already very difficult for Ye Moyan to tell her so much, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Suddenly Ling Xuewei had an idea, "That day on the lake, was it because your old illness relapsed?"
Ling Xuewei recalled the scene that day and night when Mo Yan suddenly fell into coma and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of ice. When she thought about what he said today, she suddenly understood.
No wonder he was so weak that day.
"Um."
"Is there a cure?"
"Not yet."
Ling Xuewei's eyes dimmed slightly.
Seeing Ling Xuewei's anxious look, Ye Moyan felt that his illness was not in vain.
He narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood.
It seems that she still cares about him, doesn't it?
"So every time you have an attack, you can only do it? Is there any way to relieve it? Since it is a cold-type skill, what about using fire? Will it be useful?" Ling Xuewei asked.
Doesn’t she have the Pure Lotus Glass Fire!
"Ordinary fire is useless to me..."
"Don't speak yet!"
Ling Xuewei grabbed Ye Moyan's hand, and the blue flame flowed between her hands, tentatively entering his body.
She didn't dare to lose too much at one time, for fear of hurting Ye Moyan.
The ghostly fire slowly traveled through her veins, and gradually, she felt that the cold air surrounding her was melting!
Ling Xuewei was delighted, "It works!"
Ye Moyan was surprised. Ordinary flames were useless to him, even the most powerful Netherworld Fire. Unless...
Ye Moyan sensed the breath flowing through his body, and soon his pupils shrank.
Pure lotus glass fire?
He had read the files about this divine fire in his master's room, and he naturally remembered that Jinglian Lihuo was the fire spirit of Immortal Piaomiao, the founder of the Yunyin Sect a thousand years ago. Later, due to his death, the divine fire
It was destroyed and disappeared without a trace. Thousands of years have passed, and all the other divine fires have hosts, but only the Pure Lotus Glass Fire has never appeared.
Nanming is really hot.
Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire.
Red lotus karma fire.
There is also the Pure Lotus Glass Fire, which is also known as the four major divine fires in the God Realm.
The real fire of Nanming can break evil miasma and has infinite power. Its flame can resolve all injuries and all poisons. It is currently in the hands of the Wanxiang Sect.
The Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire is a hellfire that is said to be born in hell. Any demons and monsters that come close to it will be burned to death in an instant. It can even destroy seven souls and three souls of a person. It is currently in the hands of Emperor Xuan.
The red lotus karma fire is the fire derived from the origin of the eighteenth level of Avici Hell. It is an invisible substance that cannot be extinguished once it sticks to it. But if you can resist the burning of the karma fire, no matter how many sins you have committed in the past, they can all be written off.
One hundred and fifty years ago, the Red Lotus Karma Fire appeared in the world, and was later acquired by a mysterious person. It has disappeared without a trace ever since. No matter how much the temple searched, no trace of it could be found.
Finally, there is the Pure Lotus Glass Fire.
Everyone knows that anyone who holds the divine fire in his hand is a person who intimidates everyone. Part of the reason why the Wanxiang Sect is the first of the three sects is because of this Southern Ming True Fire.
For thousands of years, the world has been looking for the last lost divine fire, and the temple is no different. Once they know that the divine fire appears in the world, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.
Until then…
Looking at the woman in front of him, Ye Moyan's eyes gradually darkened, like a whirlpool.
His hand suddenly tightened, and Ling Xuewei opened her eyes, "What's wrong?"
"Why tell me?"
There was a hint of chill in the deep voice.
"What?"
Ling Xuewei didn't react for a moment and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Ye Moyan's frown deepened.
He did not believe that the woman would be a careless person. Since she was hunted down by the temple, she has never been exposed, which means that she knows what she holds in her hands. Once discovered, she will be beyond redemption!
But she didn't hesitate to expose her life-related secrets to him just to heal him?
Does she know what she has exposed?
"Aren't you afraid that I will take you and go to the temple to collect the reward? Or, simply take the sacred fire and make it your own?"
"Will you?"
Ye Moyan was stunned and asked, "Why not?"
"Because you disdain it!"
Ling Xuewei blurted out her words with a matter-of-fact expression.
She knows her man best, okay? He wouldn't do such a thing! He is such a proud person and he doesn't even bother to use such methods.
"The Pure Lotus Glass Fire was originally the natal fire of the Pure Lotus Phoenix clan. It has the ability to exorcise evil spirits and cure all kinds of diseases. Of course, its most coveted thing is its power of nirvana."
"Nirvana?"
Even Ling Xuewei was stunned at this time.
"Pure Lotus Glass Fire, also known as the Fire of Nirvana. When encountering irresistible harm or about to die, the fire of Nirvana will be ignited all over the body. Everything in this life will be burned in the flames, and Nirvana will give birth to the second life again. Every Nirvana
Once you take it, it becomes stronger. Even this power of nirvana can be used on others."
"Now, do you still dare to say that I disdain you?"
Ling Xuewei didn't expect that Xiaoli had such a big background?
It seems that she really doesn’t know much about Xiaoli!
The power of Nirvana? Isn’t that equivalent to immortality? Even a monk with a lifespan of a thousand years, who doesn’t want to gain eternal life?
But unfortunately, she was not interested in this.
If a person lives alone in this world, and all his relatives, friends and even his lover have left him, what if he gains eternal life?
