child does not speak

Three days later, Mo Ziyan and his party returned to Shangyuanzong smoothly, and Mo Ziyan was completely embraced by Jing Mingtai at this time, because he is now a baby of about four or five years old!

Because he successfully found Yin Lingyu, and there was good news from Baili Zhaoling that he had successfully obtained the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony, so on the way back, Jing Mingtai was able to tease Mo Nai Baozi. Along the way, he pinched his face and stroked his soft body, and even kissed his mouth from time to time, which made Mozi angry, but he couldn't help Jing Mingtai with his current appearance.

Mo Ziyan was furious in his heart, and he was already secretly thinking about how to clean up Jingmingtai after he recovered!

Interrupted by Jing Mingtai's general harassment along the way, most of the depression in Mo Ziyan's heart because of Yue Yang dissipated.

Shangyuanzong, Chixiao Peak.

Mo Ziyan, who looked like a milk bun, sat in front of the bed with a calm expression, surrounded by a circle of people.

But he didn't know that his current appearance as a little bun made such a grown-up posture very provocative, at least Luoying laughed out loud on the spot, there's no way!Xiaoyan looks so cute now!I really want to pinch my face!

"Princess Nine, all the things are gathered now, I don't know what to do next?" But Luoying didn't forget what to do now.

"Just melt the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony into water, and then dip the Yin Lingyu into it."

"If I remember correctly, the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony can't be melted by ordinary fire." Wu Chen frowned lightly. The thousand-year-old ice-like fire can melt, but the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony is different. It is the essence of Hanchuan, and the entire glacier probably only has a few thousand-year-old ice chalcedony, so it is not an easy task to melt it, "Unless..."

"Unless what?" Mo Ziyao raised her eyebrows, but she hadn't thought about what kind of fire would be needed to melt the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony.

"Unless there is heavenly fire or holy fire." Wuchen said indifferently, so far, there are only two people who have these two types of fire that he knows, one has been reclusive for thousands of years, and the other is a bit of a coincidence ...It is the demon king Mo Yan, whose Nine Suns Heavenly Flame is also feared by many monks.

"Heavenly Fire Holy Fire?" Mo Ziyao couldn't help repeating, eyes down in thought.

"Does Uncle Master know who in the Wuji Continent owns the Heavenly Fire Holy Fire?" A childish voice sounded, and it was undoubtedly what Mo Zi said.

Jing Mingtai, who was listening on the sidelines, couldn't bear it, and felt itchy for a while, wishing to directly put the person into his arms and knead for a while.

"There is only one person alive now."

"who is it?"

"Yaojun." Wu Chen slightly opened his lips and said softly.

The demon Lord Mo Yan has always been frivolous and evil, and he does everything according to his mood. If he is invited to help, it may not be too smooth.

"Yaojun?" A haughty figure flashed in his mind, and Mo Ziyan suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment. This is what this body left behind. The original owner really respected and longed for his father. , wanted to get a paternal love, but that person never cared about the existence of the original owner.

"Let me try." Mo Ziyao looked up at Mo Ziyan with a serious expression.

Mo Ziyan did this for her, and she didn't want to owe him this favor, so this time, he treated it as repaying his favor, and the two of them will never owe each other again.

"Your Highness, No!" Yan Yuqi immediately stopped him when he heard this.

"You don't need to say too much, the hall has already made a decision, so there is no reason to change it." Mo Ziyao glanced at him lightly, but it was impossible to resist.

Mo Ziyan also looked at Mo Ziyao when he heard the words, he was as smart as him, and he knew what she was thinking at a glance, but that was fine, for this nominal sister, he neither hated nor liked her, but he didn't want to leave either. Too close, keeping a distance is the best.

Several people stepped aside, leaving Mo Ziyao standing in front of Mo Ziyan, of course!Jing Mingtai was still watching from the sidelines, pretending to be a Dharma protector, and several other people also protected the whole body.

Mo Ziyao let out a breath, closed her eyes lightly, and began to pinch her hands in front of her body. After a while, a blue flame formed in front of her, and when the flame came out, the whole room was shocked. The temperature dropped not by one or two points, but directly changed from a warm spring to an icy winter. More importantly, this icy breath not only stayed on the surface of the skin, but more like penetrated through the surface of the skin. Inside, it was an extremely cold and gloomy feeling. Even with the blessing of spiritual power, one could feel a trace of chill, which showed how powerful the fire was.

"What kind of fire is this? It looks... so weird?" Luoying couldn't help but hold her arms tightly, her eyes were very puzzled as she looked at this kind of fire that she had never seen or heard before, and even the fire was ice blue. ?This is really too strange!

"This is..." Even Wuchen was not sure what kind of fire this was!Because he has never seen it before!But... It looks like Yinhuo (commonly known as ghost fire).

"Hmph! This is the sacred flame of our Highness, of course you don't know it." Yan Yuqi looked at Mo Ziyao with fiery eyes, with respect and admiration in his eyes. This is the Ninth Highness of their demon clan. He is extremely intelligent and beautiful. Peerless, outstanding in nature, flamboyant and free and easy, there is no monster who can match the ninth prince, let alone the human race.

"Sacred fire?" Could it be that the monster race is really talented?The nine princesses had the holy fire at a very young age, how old are they now?Will it be able to ignite the holy fire?Luo Ying couldn't help feeling a little more emotional about this.

Wuchen has heard a lot of information from it. According to the rumors in Wuji Continent, the demon Lord Mo Yan seems to be the only phoenix on Wuji Continent, and the phoenix is ​​born with its own fire, and the class of fire is very high. The nine princesses were also born with their own holy fire, so it means that she has successfully inherited the blood of the demon king Mo Yan and is a little phoenix.

It is rumored that the phoenix will be reborn from nirvana every 500 years. I don't know if it is true or not. After all, there is too little information about the phoenix on the Wuji Continent, and there are very few phoenixes on the Wuji Continent. It has always been a demon with the blood of the Phoenix, and this has never changed.

Mo Ziyao can't use "Burning Heart" proficiently now, so it seems very difficult to use it to melt the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony, her brows are tightly wrinkled, and there are some sweat stains on her forehead, but she doesn't intend to give up. He just stabilized his mind, increased the spiritual power in his hand with one hand, and guided the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony to float in the air with the other hand, and then slowly guided "Ben Xin" to envelop it completely.

A group of faint blue flames are burning, but people can't feel the slightest heat. Changing gestures, Mo Ziyao constantly strengthens the power of "burning heart", and the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony also melts at a speed visible to the naked eye. So... when the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony completely melted, Mo Ziyao also collapsed, which was the result of exhaustion of spiritual energy.

"Xiao Jiu! Are you okay?" Baili Zhaoling took a quick step forward, his expression seemed a little nervous.

"It's okay, it's not enough." Mo Ziyao shook his head lightly, and took out a crystal clear utensil to fill the water melted by the thousand-year-old ice chalcedony, "Take it." After finishing speaking, he handed the utensil It was given to Jing Mingtai.

Jing Mingtai took a deep look at her, reached out to take it, and then took out the mysterious Yin Lingyu under the eyes of everyone.

"This is the Yinling Jade? It's pretty pretty." Luoying couldn't help but take a second look at the Yinling Jade regardless of its color or shape, because the effect of this Yinling Jade is really amazing!

"..." Except for Mo Ziyan and the three of them, the real origin of Yin Lingyu is unknown.

Although Mo Ziyan didn't show anything on the surface, Jing Mingtai still sensed his sadness. In fact... Mo Ziyan is not as careless as he appears at all, but...he hides too deeply

Regarding Yue Yang's death... he actually cared a lot!

"Well, this is a priceless treasure." Saying this, Jing Mingtai had already put the Yin Lingyu into the thousand-year-old ice water of chalcedony, and within a short while the clear and faint water was dyed blood red, as if it was still there. It was steaming, and after a while, the water completely disappeared, leaving only a finger-sized bead left in the utensil, which was smooth and round, and exuded a silvery white luster.

"Come on, eat it." He took out the small bead and handed it to Mo Ziyan's mouth.

Without hesitation, Mo Ziyan held the small bead in his mouth.

It is obviously not red anymore, but at the moment of entrance, Mo Ziyan's taste buds seem to taste the sweet and bloody smell, as if drinking Yue Yang's blood... The bead played its role in an instant, It turned into strands of energy that flowed through his veins and merged into his blood and bones.

"Hmm..." Mo Ziyan couldn't help moaning in pain, the feeling of his limbs being forcibly pulled outward was really unbearable... Now he not only has to endure physical torture, but also mental pain Painful... Maybe it's because Yin Lingyu was transformed from Yue Yang's heart, and eating Yin Lingyu is equivalent to eating Yue Yang's heart?The lingering astringency and bitterness in his heart, he was sure that it did not belong to him, but came from her... Some fragmentary images also flashed in his mind...

Jing Mingtai hugged Mo Ziyan in his arms, and patted him on the back, the consolation was obvious.

The force of the pat was very light, but Mo Ziyan couldn't help feeling very reassuring. It seemed that even the pain in his body and heart was lessened, and then a gentle breath like water enveloped him, Very comfortable... so comfortable that you want to close your eyes and sleep...

Unbeknownst to Mo Ziyan himself, his body began to lengthen bit by bit, and his spiritual power gradually recovered... Jing Mingtai quickly grabbed the quilt to cover Mo Ziyan stand up.

"It seems that we are no longer needed, let's go out." Wu Chen glanced at Mo Ziyan who was still closing his eyes and said calmly.

"Yan Qi, let's go." Mo Ziyao looked at the two hugging each other, then turned and left.

"En." Yan Yuqi nodded and followed immediately.

Baili Zhaoling looked at the leaving back, hesitated for a few seconds and followed.

"The apprentice has grown up!" Only Luoying sighed inexplicably.

But, can the ethics of heaven really tolerate them!For my two apprentices (or two men) got together!Luo Ying was also quite shocked and surprised!

After all, they are too shocking!Or her thinking is old!