Chapter 273: Life and Death Line


"Second Five-Party Key"
When the turtle shell flew into Mo Qingyun's hands, Long Yutian showed his surprise and closed it up.
Then Mo Qingyun and others sat outside the castle, sitting cross-legged, waiting for the next inheritance.
Booming ...
After a few hours, a loud noise came from the ground, and followed the ground.
The next inheritance is coming!
Immediately, the desert castle began to spin and slowly disappeared in front of everyone.
With the disappearance of the desert castle, a pristine forest appeared in front of everyone.
"This time it should be a wooden palace, let's go in!"
Seeing the forest in front, Mo Qingyun and others didn't hesitate, explained to everyone, and walked into the forest.
The forest was very quiet and peaceful, with birds and flowers everywhere, and some little rabbits and little squirrels were beating cheerfully.
After seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun and others were unconsciously infected, and a faint smile appeared on their faces.
Roar!
But at this moment, a beast roar came from the depths of the mountain forest.
"Ok?"
Immediately after discovering this, several of Mo Qingyun's expressions suddenly changed, and their brows frowned, rushing to the place where the beast roared quickly.
After a while, a huge tiger appeared in front of Mo Qingyun and others.
Although this kind of tiger is powerful, it is just an ordinary beast without any repairs. A warrior who has been hardened and rebuilt can easily kill it.
Opposing the tiger at this moment was a group of helpless villagers who were holding a machete, fork and to guard against the tiger's attack.
Behind those villagers, there are several petite figures lying on the ground in a coma.
Looking at them, they seemed to have been injured by tigers. They looked pale and had scratches on their bodies.
"We used to help them!"
After seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun explained to everyone, and then walked towards the tiger.
"Young man, get out of here!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun approaching the tiger, one of the villagers middle-aged, immediately sent a reminder to Mo Qingyun.
"Oh, don't worry!"
After hearing the middle-aged words, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved a hand at the tiger.
Then, under the hand of Mo Qingyun, the tiger was blown out by a strong bombardment, and fell to the ground without moving for a long time.
It seemed that the tiger was dead.
After seeing this scene, the villagers on the side immediately became dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they saw.
Just wave your hand and easily kill powerful tigers. This is too great.
"You ... did you kill the tiger?"
After a short period of silence, the middle-aged villager who spoke before looked at Mo Qingyun with a look of shock.
"Uncle, just a little tiger, what a fuss."
Seeing the actions of the villagers, Ling Luo smiled indifferently and responded to the middle-aged villagers.
As Ling Luo spoke, Wang Zishu, with a frown on his side, said to the middle-aged villagers: "Uncle, let us take a look first, the injuries of those children."
"Do you know medicine?"
Upon hearing Wang Zishu's words, the villagers trembled again, showing surprise.
"Yep!"
For the shock of the villagers, Mo Qingyun said nothing, nodded slightly, and walked towards the injured children.
When he came to the children, Mo Qingyun looked at them and began to look at their injuries.
At a glance, Mo Qingyun found that the injuries of several children should be caused by the tiger.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, raised his hand and took out a panacea, ready to feed one of the children.
"Wait ... wait a minute!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, a young man looked awed and questioned: "You ... what are you going to give Ayu, and that black thing will not harm you if you eat it?"
Upon hearing the words of the youth, Ling Luo immediately said unpleasantly, "Boy, this is elixir. Don't speak blindly if you don't know anything, just stay aside."
Elixir?
Upon hearing Ling Luo's remarks, some of the elders around him immediately shook their faces, exposing their excitement and looking at Mo Qingyun.
Immediately, the villagers knelt down to Mo Qingyun and begged: "It was the chief, please ask the chief to save Xiaoqing. She is a hard-working child. I hope the chief can ..."
"Director?"
Upon hearing the words of the villagers, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, her face incomprehensible.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's face bewildered, the middle-aged villager immediately explained, "We will respect the masters of alchemy and seek Taoism, and will be called the Taoist Chief."
"So it is!"
After hearing the villagers' explanation, Mo Qingyun smiled with a smile on his face, and said, "Wait for these children to heal, and then, take me to see Xiaoqing again."
"Thank you, Chief!"
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the villagers immediately showed gratitude and thanked them again and again.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun fed the elixir to several injured children, and then released some strength to heal their injuries.
"Oh!"
After a while, the injured children made a groan and opened their eyes slowly.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaomu ..."
Upon seeing a few children waking up, the villagers immediately showed surprise and became more respectful to Mo Qingyun.
After seeing this, Mo Qingyun didn't hesitate and said to the middle-aged just now, "Uncle, take me to see Xiaoqing!"
"it is good!"
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the middle-aged villager immediately nodded and led the way in front.
After half an hour, Mo Qingyun and others came to an ancient village.
There are few people in the village, only dozens of families.
After arriving at the village, the middle-aged villagers took them into an old hut. On the bed inside the hut, a girl with purple face lay.
After seeing this young girl, Mo Qingyun frowned immediately, revealing the color of suspicion, and secretly said, "It seems to be the poison of a line of grass and death? How could this poison?"
After such discovery, Mo Qingyun immediately changed his face and asked the middle-aged villagers: "Uncle, where was she poisoned?"
After hearing Mo Qingyun's question, the middle-aged villager thought for a moment and responded: "On the sacred mountain, Xiaoqing went to the sacred mountain to worship the mother of the grass herb.
"Holy Mountain, Mother of Herbs?"
Upon hearing the response of the middle-aged villagers, Mo Qingyun thought for a moment and asked, "Uncle, where is the Holy Mountain, can you take us to see it?"
After hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the middle-aged villagers immediately responded: "You follow me."
Then, the middle-aged villagers took Mo Qingyun and others to the Holy Mountain.
Not far from the sacred mountain, about a quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingyun and others arrived.
After arriving at the sacred mountain, the middle-aged villagers took Mo Qingyun and others to the Baicao Niangniang Temple that he said.
After a while, Mo Qingyun and others came to the Baicao Niangniang Temple.
Upon arriving at the Baicao Niangniang Temple, Mo Qingyun saw a statue with a beautiful appearance, which was placed at the door of the Baicao Niangniang Temple.
This statue should be the mother of the grass!
On the arm of the statue of Baicao Niangniang, there is a strange grass growing.
This grass has only one main pole and two leaves, one blue and one purple.
At this moment, the purple leaves had some small gaps, and they seemed to be cut off by people.
"A line of life and death!"
Upon seeing the purple-green grass, Mo Qingyun immediately shook his face, and Shen said, "Blue is alive, purple is dead, life is a line of life, and one thought of life and death is because of it."
At this moment, Mo Qingyun had determined the cause of the poisoning of the young girl Xiaoqing.
Right now, as Mo Qingyun looked at the line of life and death, the middle-aged villager immediately changed his expression and was shocked: "Oh, why a weed grew on the body of Baicao."
As soon as the middle-aged villager's words fell, he walked towards the statue, ready to pull out the grass.
"Uncle, slow!"
Seeing the middle-aged villager's actions, Mo Qingyun immediately spoke and stopped his actions.
This line of life and death is very poisonous. If this middle-aged villager touches it, it will be poisoned immediately.
Stopping the middle-aged villagers, Mo Qingyun released a ray of strength, wrapped the line of grass that was alive and dead, and then plucked it from the statue of Mother Baicao.
At this moment, when Mo Qingyun picked off the line of life and death, a green light was emitted from the statue, and an ancient tree was projected onto the ground.
This should be the shadow of the inheritance of the wooden position.
"Heavenly lady!"
After seeing this scene, the middle-aged villager immediately gave a shocked expression and knelt down with excitement at the stone statue of Baicao Niangniang.
For the middle-aged move, Mo Qingyun did not stop it, but frowned, looking at the shadow of the ancient tree.
According to the experience of the previous two palaces, if you want to be recognized by the inheritance shadow of this wooden palace, you should understand the meaning of Muzhi.
However, Mo Qingyun did not understand the meaning of Mu Zhi, so it was a little troublesome.
"what!"
At this moment, as Mo Qingyun frowned and felt embarrassed in his heart, a mysterious power emanated from the shadow of the ancient tree.
This is the power of Mu Zhiyi!
"The mystery of the wood!"
Immediately after such discovery, Mo Qingyun's expression changed, showing a hint of surprise, guessing: "Can it be said that this inheritance of the ghost image is a comprehension of the power of uprising, because I have already understood the fire and the earth uprising, Didn't care ... "
After thinking about it that way, Mo Qingyun's mind immediately became enlightened, which should be the case.
"What if I realize the meaning of Mu Zhi now and delay the treatment of Xiao Qing?"
At this moment, Mo Qingyun was hesitant, but soon he made a decision, and decided to go back and treat Xiaoqing first.
Subsequently, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, went straight up to return to the village, and went to Xiaoqing's residence.
When he came to Xiaoqing's residence, Mo Qingyun directly took out the line of life and death and cut its green leaves.
Subsequently, Mo Qingyun forced the sap from the cyan leaves into Xiaoqing's mouth.
As the cyan juice was sent to Xiaoqing's mouth, Xiaoqing's complexion improved immediately, and he vomited a cyan light ball from his mouth.
As soon as this cyan light group came out, a wonderful power diffused in it, making people feel extremely comfortable.
After such discovery, Mo Qingyun's expression changed suddenly, his face shocked: "This ... this is the imprint of Mu Zhiyi, as long as you refine it, you can directly understand Mu Zhiyi."
Immediately after such discovery, Mo Qingyun showed ecstasy, never expecting such a result in the end.
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