Quickly wear: There are always those who are not afraid of death and want to torture me

Within ten days, the boundaries of Wuzhou were once again turned over by Guixu.

The last time Wuqing Taoist looked for someone with such a big fanfare, it was for the sixth disciple Mo Qin.

However, the person he was looking for this time was his young disciple Gu Moli who had just disappeared.

Of the two disciples, one is his Taoist companion, and does the other have some unknown special status in Tao Zun's heart?

Everyone also speculated about the relationship between Dao Zun and his two most beloved disciples, and rumors surrounding the three people spread in the world of cultivation.

Guixu himself didn't care at all about the rumors from the outside world and used all kinds of methods to find Gu Moli like crazy.

However, just like Mo Qin before, there is no trace or breath of him anywhere, as if this person has never existed in the world.

He even broke into Chaiyue Palace in the demon world and bumped into the newly appointed young demon king.

At first glance, Guixu only thought that the other party looked familiar. After a search, he planned to leave without finding Gu Moli.Before leaving, the young demon king with horns on his head stopped him and presented a rare yellow spring grass with his own hands. He said that he had been favored by Mo Qin and specially gave this thing to him, hoping that the Taoist priest could do it for him. transfer.

Huangquan grass is known as the flesh and bones of the living dead. It can repair spiritual veins and warm the sea of ​​consciousness. It is an extremely precious life-saving spiritual grass for monks.

After Guixu checked that there was no problem, he simply accepted it and put it into the sea of ​​​​consciousness for Mo Qin to use, who was placed on the spiritual platform and nourished by his own soul.

Huangquancao contains Shengyang spiritual energy, which made Mo Qin's complexion look better.Although still pale, it is not as scary as before.

However, ten days passed quickly. Guixu searched all over the world, but still could not find Gu Moli.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated the spiritual platform and glanced at the sleeping young man. Even in his dream, his brows were still wrinkled in pain.

Guixu felt heartbroken for a while - Mo Qin couldn't wait any longer.He couldn't really wait until the limit of fifty days. If he couldn't implant a new bone in these days, he would definitely die.

In the end, Guixu floated above the outer sea, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, his jade-white face tightened, as if he was undergoing some difficult struggle in his heart.

After a cup of tea, Guixu made a decision.

Extremely painful, but also extremely determined.

Immediately, Guixu tore open the space, took Mo Qin back to Daofeng, and went straight to the back mountain.

Place the young man in the hot spring and let Skyfire Fox watch.He went to the cave for retreat.

system space.

Mo Qin was watching the new bloody science fiction idol drama played on the huge screen with great interest.Specifically, it is to add some science fiction elements to the plot of the bloody idol drama, which is called "new type".

Suddenly, the system said to Mo Qin: "It seems that Wuqing Dao Zun is planning to give up on you completely. He has left you alone in the back mountain. It seems that he is not prepared to care about your life or death."

Mo Qin laughed nonchalantly and said, "How could that be? I want him to dismember his body to apologize to me." His eyes never left the screen for a moment.

The system just thought he was joking casually and didn't pay much attention.

Later, every time I think of this moment, I wish I could go back in time and beat myself up--can Mo Qin's words be considered false? !

At this time, the system did not realize the seriousness of the problem, but said completely, "Don't be too sad. Look how good I am to you. I not only eliminate your pain, but also open the back door to let you in for a vacation." etc. After your body in this world dies, I will take you back in time to see the ending, and then we will give you the score and call it a day."

There is no trace of expectation between the lines, just like a migrant worker waiting to get off work with no hope of bonus.

Mo Qin was a little surprised: "You can still travel through time?"

System: "Yes, but you have to wait until you leave the body of this world." Then he murmured as if complaining: "This system can do so many things, but why can't it have a reliable host?"

Mo Qin was too lazy to pay attention to him and kept his head propped up to watch the TV series where the heroine used a time machine to go back in time and discovered that the man she loved deeply was actually her half-brother.

Go deep into the mountains behind Daofeng.

Behind the layers of complicated and powerful barriers is the cave where the master of Daofeng retreats.

In the cold pool at the bottom of the cave, a handsome man stood in the cold water. His naked upper body was like a jade carving, and every muscle had both strength and beauty.

With such a divine body, its owner picked up a palm-long short blade from the tray on the shore, turned his head and made gestures on the smooth and perfect back, as if considering how to use the knife.

The texture of the blade does not look like a mortal material, and the cold white color exudes a glaze-like light, which looks particularly scary.

Finally, as if the man had made up his mind, he inserted the blade into his own flesh with force.Red blood gurgled out along the blade of the blade, dripping into the pool water and smearing it into a dark red patch.

He gritted his teeth, firmly held the handle of the knife and moved it to one side, and soon a blood-red gash was made in the center of his back.

He threw down the knife and did not stop. Instead, he reached into the gap and dug around with his palm. Then he grabbed something tightly and slowly began to pull it out.

Sweat had broken out on the man's forehead, and his strong and handsome appearance added a touch of pale frailty.

As his hand slowly moved out, a bit of the bright white color could be faintly seen from the bleeding gap.

Yingbai is getting bigger and bigger, and when a quarter of it is pulled out, it can be clearly identified. What he is holding in his hand is a piece of bone that exudes white and warm spiritual power.

The bone retrieval process lasted for half an hour, which seemed like a century to Guixu.

He watched helplessly as the bones were stripped of blood and flesh, emitting a gentle white light that was fascinating.The meridians and bones throughout the body were in unbearable pain, and spiritual energy and mana were violently lost as the spiritual bones left the body.

All the sensations in his body reminded him that he would never have the chance to ascend to the avenue again.

The hope of achieving the goal that he had been pursuing for tens of thousands of years was extinguished by his own hands.

During the process, there was not only physical pain and torture, but also belief and spiritual destruction.

However, there was no hesitation or pause in his bone-cutting movements. His technique was as perfect as a cold and rational puppet, unable to detect any pain.

Because his spiritual bones are Mo Qin's last hope for survival.

In ten days, he searched all five continents and even searched Beizhou's death place dozens of times, but he couldn't find Gu Moli.

If Gu Moli didn't show up, he wouldn't be able to return Mo Qin's Taoist bones to him.

Watching the young man's life wither away day by day, he couldn't find a second innate Taoist bone for a while.

The only thing at hand is the ruthless Taoist's own Taoist bones.

He is the incarnation of a spiritual creature, with a unique spiritual bone in his body.It's almost the same as the monk's innate Taoist bones.If ordinary bones can't save Mo Qin, then what about using his spiritual bones?This was the last method he could think of.

Losing the spirit bone will not only cause his cultivation to regress and his magic power to weaken, but as a spiritual creature, he will never be able to ascend due to his incomplete body.

In the past, Guixu would have given up rescuing people without thinking twice.

Ascension is his only pursuit in a life without desires, and everything else must come second.But this time, he not only seriously considered the possibility of dissection, but actually did it.For nothing more than a mediocre apprentice who was ruthlessly used and then thrown away by him.

It seems that God is deliberately playing tricks on people.For the first time, the ruthless Taoist cut off Mo Qin's Taoist bones for the sake of Taoism; however, this time he had to take out his own Taoist bones to save Moqin's life.

I really don’t know if it’s just cause and effect or it’s extremely ironic.

Gui Xu held the dissected spirit bones in front of his eyes and looked at them. Although his hands were dripping with blood, the white spirit bones were not stained with any blood and were still pure and flawless.

The wound on the back slowly healed with its powerful self-healing power, but the loss of the spiritual bone would leave a scar there forever.

He didn't care, and cast a cleaning spell to wash away the blood on his body, put on his clothes, and became a powerful white-clothed immortal with no weaknesses.

He put the spirit bones in the prepared glassware and hurried out.

Back mountain hot spring.The young man soaked in the warm water, but his body was colder than the ice and snow outside.

The ruthless Taoist Master summoned a glassware and floated it in the air, his cold eyes finally gained warmth.

"Xiao Qin, you will feel better soon. Soon."

Mo Qin had a dream. In the dream, he was a snowman in the ice and snow, standing alone on the snowfield. There was no sunshine and grass, only snow and frozen rocks.

I don't know how long it took, but a pure and brilliant white light cut through the sky and melted all the ice and snow.Moqin happily accepted the light, and the snow on his body turned into water, transforming into a human body.

This must be a gift from God.Mo Qin thought this and slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiao Qin, are you awake?"

This time, what he saw was no longer the vast white ice field, but a face as handsome as an immortal, which seemed slightly pale.

"Master..." Mo Qin called out in a low voice, his voice hoarse due to dryness.

A smile broke out on Guixu's face. The last time he was so happy was when Mo Qin agreed to marry him.

"I knew it would work."

Mo Qin knew that he must have been seriously ill, and the coldness that penetrated into his bones still remained in his consciousness.It lingers like maggots on the tarsus, and every time I remember it, the muscles in my body can't help but tremble slightly.

He tried to sit up, but found that he still had no strength.Lifting up with the support of his master, he leaned into his arms.

"How are you feeling, Xiaoqin? Are you okay?"

Mo Qin felt it and answered truthfully: "Master, I'm a little cold."

Guixu's body stiffened instantly, and he was still frightened by Mo Qin's terrifying appearance these days.

Immediately, he turned around and said calmly: "Xiao Qin will get better. Master guarantees it."

However, even the ruthless Taoist Lord's guarantee will be ineffective one day.

"My life has been saved temporarily, but the root bone graft cannot be completely integrated into the flesh and blood, and can only absorb part of the medicinal properties." After checking Mo Qin's meridians, the elder said.

Although there were many confusions in his heart, such as where the Dao bone in Mo Qin's body that looked like it had just been connected came from, and why Dao Zun's face was so pale.

He forced himself not to think deeply about anything, lest he know too much and be silenced.

Just do your duty as a doctor and honestly inform the patient of the diagnosis.

Gui Xu pondered: "Just tell me directly, what will be the consequences?"

The elder paused and said: "At least some of the medicinal properties of Qingyang King Kong have been absorbed into it, weakening the influence of the cold poison. But it can only save his life temporarily. During this period, not only did Master Nephew Mo's If you have symptoms of cold poison, your body will be very fragile, so you need to use strong positive elixirs to consolidate the properties of the medicine, and you will continue to take care of it like this in the future."

Guixu's silver eyes gradually darkened: "Is there any impact?"

Elder: "There will definitely be an impact. Master Nephew Mo's root bones have been replaced by Tao bones, so there is no problem in his cultivation. It's just that the lifespan...it's hard to say..."

In fact, based on Mo Qin's physical condition, it is not an exaggeration to say that he will die tomorrow.But facing Tao Zun, who looked calm but actually had a faint sense of coercion around him, he could only express it as tactfully as possible.

Guixu closed his eyes, filled with helplessness and other emotions that the elders could not express, and took a long breath, "I understand, thank you for your hard work. Mo Qin's body still needs your care, so you can stay here during this period." Let's go to the Yuanqing Hall. I will arrange it for you."

For a moment, the elder thought this was a disguised form of confinement. After all, he knew too many things. It was not impossible for the ruthless Daoist who always paid attention to honor and integrity wanted to kill people and silence them.

But when I saw the unnoticeable anxiety and distress in the man's cold silver eyes, I realized that the other man was just worried and concerned about the Taoist monk.

He couldn't help but sigh with shame: Who would have thought that the ruthless Taoist Master, who was so powerful in all directions and had been lonely and lonely for tens of thousands of years, would one day be trapped by love.

However, infatuation is infatuation, and the suffering Mo Qin is suffering now is inseparable from Tao Zun.

What an incomprehensible and confusing account.

In fact, there was another reason why Guixu insisted on keeping him in Daofeng.

His abnormal and crazy behavior these days has aroused suspicion from all parties in the cultivation world, and they have come to visit him one after another.On the surface, they wanted Tianyuan Sect to give an explanation, but in fact, they wanted Dao Zun himself to come forward to explain and provide a certain amount of compensation.

After all, hundreds of sects' mountain gates and mountain-protecting formations have been destroyed. Repairs and maintenance require not only mana and energy, but also manpower, material and financial resources.

Immortal cultivators claim to pursue the true nature of heaven and escape from worldly desires, but in essence they still cannot escape the cares of the world.

The leader sent several urgent letters in a row, asking the Taoist Master to come forward and deal with it.

Guixu couldn't be more clear about the nature of the group of people in the world of cultivation, and he understood that he had to resolve this matter personally.

Now that Mo Qin is out of danger, this matter cannot be delayed any longer.

But Daodaofeng needed someone to stay and take care of Mo Qin. Several other disciples had gone to look for their junior brothers, so Guixu wanted to leave the elders of Yaofeng to help look after him.After all, no one knows Mo Qin's situation better than him.

When Mo Qin woke up, he didn't see his master. Only an old man with gray hair and a childlike face came in with a bowl of soup and medicine.

He claimed to be Elder Cui Jue from Wanyao Peak.He also told him what Dao Zun had asked him to take care of Mo Qin.

Then tell the other person his current physical condition and things he needs to pay attention to in a more tactful manner.The rest were silent.

Just as he thought, Guixu did not tell the young man the reason why the cold poison entered his body.In this case, he, a person who has reached the level of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, just shut up.

Although he is busy dealing with outside affairs every day, Guixu still takes time to accompany Mo Qin every day.

The young man's health is still not good and he can only stay in bed to rest all day.The man used his magic power to change the climate of the entire Daofeng Peak. No matter what season it was outside, it would always be as warm as summer here.

The dormitory where the young man lived was as hot as the scorching summer heat, and the floor was filled with charcoal pots. A normal person would feel like a skewer of meat being grilled when he stayed in it.

But these can only make Mo Qin feel better, his body is still as cold as a piece of ice.

The two of them were covered with a thick quilt.Guixu didn't seem to feel the discomfort of the environment at all, and his body was as gentle as a piece of warm jade.His hands were wrapped around the young man's waist, constantly sending pure Yang spiritual energy to him.

While speaking softly about some of the adventures he experienced in his youth, Moqin would also smile and listen carefully.

The ruthless Taoist priest personally prepared the medicine for the young man and patiently fed him one drink at a time, as gently as if he were a fragile glass doll.

A spoonful of medicine was brought to his mouth. The hand holding the spoon was as white and slender as jade, as if it were an enviably perfect work of art created by God.

Mo Qin stretched his neck to drink it, smacked his lips, and asked in confusion: "Master, why does today's medicine seem to have a strange smell?"

Guixu's face did not change and he said to him softly: "Elder Cui has changed the prescription. I will drink this medicine from now on. If Xiao Qin feels it is too bitter, Master will give you candied fruit after drinking it."

Mo Qin blushed and said, "I'm not a child..."

With a chuckle from Guixu, he handed a spoonful of medicine to his mouth.

Mo Qin drank it, tasted it carefully, and frowned slightly.

The taste wasn't bitter, but...a familiar fishy smell.

Gui Xu scooped up another spoonful of medicine for Mo Qin with a calm expression.

"Come on, Xiaoqin, there are some candied fruits after you drink it." The voice was clear and bright, as if coaxing a child.

Mo Qin tasted the taste on his tongue carefully and then smiled: "Okay. I want Master to feed me."

Although he was cold, his senses were still intact and he could naturally taste what was added to this so-called new medicine.

Mo Qin guessed right. Dao Zun personally cut out a piece of his own flesh and mixed it with the immortal spiritual blood, just to make the spiritual bones fit better with his body.

Karma is not a good thing, and all debts will be repaid one day.