All the Three Realms know that the Heavenly Emperor has a white moonlight

Yun Jinghu rushed out of the door nervously, and saw a black figure flying towards here in the next second.

Before he could see clearly what the black shadow was, someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him back a step, and the flying black shadow hit the ground heavily.

"Mo Yun!" Yun Jinghu only felt that this blow hit him on the heart, making him break free from the hand that pulled him away, and quickly rushed to check the situation of Mo Yun on the ground.

Ling Xiao only felt that his old mother's heart was going to be broken. Before, he only knew that the daughter would not be allowed to stay in college, but he didn't expect that now he would not be able to let his father do it.

Looking at Mo Yun whose face was covered with blood on the ground, he only felt that the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

Seeing Yun Jinghu moving Mo Yun's head into his arms, Ling Xiao silently looked away, afraid that he couldn't help but go up to make up the knife: "Don't worry, he has rough skin and thick flesh, so he won't die."

Yun Jinghu sniffed silently, raised his hand and wiped off the blood on Mo Yun's face with his sleeve.It's just that he just wiped off the blood, and the wound on Mo Yun's forehead continued to bleed out, and he couldn't wipe it off.

"Don't move, I'll give you medicine." Yun Jinghu said, hurriedly taking out the bottle of medicine that Mo Yun gave him before.

It's just that the ointment inside was only a thin layer sticking to the body of the bottle. It took him a lot of effort to barely scrape out a piece the size of a small fingernail, and immediately apply it carefully on the wound on Mo Yun's forehead.

"Your Majesty, don't cry..." Mo Yun is not a person who is easily moved, but seeing the young man around him applying medicine to himself with red eyes, he couldn't help feeling a faint pain somewhere in his heart.

It's just that Mo Yun is not good at comforting others, and that's all he can say over and over again.

"I didn't cry!" Yun Jinghu retorted in a weeping tone while wiping his face with his sleeve indiscriminately.

"Tsk!" Ling Xiao's brain hurts from watching, even though he has raised his hand to cover his eyes, the parting conversation between the two people next to him still lingers in his ears without a word.

Lu Rou couldn't bear to watch from the side, and wanted to step forward to help, but was pinned in place by Ling Xiao's lukewarm eyes.

But in the next second, she bit her lower lip and confessed to Ling Xiao in a low voice, then walked around Ling Xiao to the side of Yunjing Lake, and comforted softly: "This fellow Taoist should not be seriously injured, let me see Look at his injuries. After I became a fairy, I also practiced the art of healing, so maybe I can help."

Hearing this, Yun Jinghu grabbed Lu Rou's sleeve tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "Thank you fairy for your help. If you are willing to help, no matter whether you can save him or not, I will do it for you in the future." You rebuild the temple and build a golden body again. I will never break my promise."

Lu Rou shook her head, wanted to say something but held back, just lowered her head to check Mo Yun's injury.

Mo Yun's trauma looked scary, but it was actually not that serious.The troublesome thing was his internal injury, Lurou felt that Mo Yun's meridians were seriously damaged as soon as he felt his pulse, and if he didn't rescue him in time, his life might be in danger.

It's just that although she is a medical fairy, her cultivation base is low, and it is definitely beyond her power to heal such a serious injury.

Thinking of this, a look of shame floated in Lurou's eyes, and she shook her head slightly at Yunjinghu: "I can only try my best, but this monk has already hurt his heart..."

Yun Jinghu's face turned pale, and the hands holding Mo Yun's hands became more and more forceful, as if he was holding on tightly like this, so that the people around him would not be taken away by death.

"Crackling." Ling Xiao really couldn't stand it any longer, if Lurou was to scare him a few more times, his silly son might be scared into trouble.

He casually tossed a pill as white as jade and said, "Feed him to take it."

Yunjinghu immediately caught the elixir as if he had found a treasure, and couldn't wait to stuff it into Mo Yun's mouth.

"Aren't you afraid that what I gave you is poison?" Ling Xiao frowned, really didn't like to see his stupid son lose his mind because of a man, and deliberately frightened him.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Yun Jinghu lowered his head and kissed Mo Yun's lips without hesitation, and at the same time tasted the liquid medicine that melted in his mouth.

He raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao firmly: "If he dies, I will accompany him on the road."

Ling Xiao: "..."

He turned his head and glared at the silver dragon on his wrist: "Look at the good son you taught!"

Tan Yuan's eyes were quite innocent: "Didn't he also learn this from you?"

At that time, Prince Tanyuan raised his troops to the Qing Dynasty, and was poisoned by the secret agents of the imperial court. Although someone found the detoxifying herb, but the detoxifying herb was another kind of highly poisonous herb. All the doctors dare not say whether taking this poisonous weed can really save the prince's life.

Without further ado, Yunxi drank the residual wine in the prince's wine bottle, and then ordered the doctors to use him to test the medicine.

Of course, the end result is good.

It's just that at the moment Yun Xi drank the poisoned wine, no one thought that he would do so.When he was lying on the bed side by side with Tan Yuan, he never regretted doing so.

After hearing Tan Yuan's words, Ling Xiao's eyes moved slightly, as if recalling those past events that he had thrown into the corner of his memory.

After a while, he pursed his mouth a little aggrieved: "I'm just worried that Jinghu will be hurt by him."

Yunjinghu is the emperor, and he is destined not to be a monk. After all, the way of heaven will not allow the existence of an emperor who can live for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Prosperity must decline, and things must be reversed. This is the origin of the alternate operation and existence of the heavenly way.

An immortal ruler is a disaster for everyone.

And Mo Yun is a Mahayana monk who has stepped into the gate of the fairy world one step at a time. Ling Xiao doesn't think he will give up the way of cultivating immortals that he has been pursuing so hard for a human emperor who can only accompany him for a few decades.

In this unequal relationship from the beginning, Yun Jinghu was too passive.In the emotional world, the more passive the party is, the easier it is to be hurt.

"I know," Tan Yuan climbed Ling Xiao's wrist to his shoulder, and lightly touched Ling Xiao's chin with his head, "but a child must learn to grow, you can't hold him in your palm forever. Young eaglets left in the nest cannot survive."

Ling Xiao sighed sadly, that's all, he didn't really want to be the villain who beat up mandarin ducks, he just didn't want his children to get hurt in the future.

It's not that he doesn't understand those principles, but he can only understand them when he is in them. As a parent, even if he lives to be a hundred years old, he will instinctively worry about his children.

However, although the child in their family is a little stupid, but his heart is extraordinarily tough and strong, maybe it's time to let him go and feel the wind and rain of the outside world.

"You stay here, I go out and take a look." Ling Xiao ordered with a blank face, and then walked out of the precarious ruined temple with the spirit snake in his palm.

He wanted to see who Fang Shengsheng was so arrogant, and dared to beat Mo Yun in front of him so much that he almost couldn't take care of himself!

Be sure to give the other party a like.

As soon as Ling Xiao walked out, he saw a huge white tiger's head protruding from the black clouds shrouded in mist outside.

The tiger's head was the size of a small hill from a distance, its two green eyes were like two small houses, and its white fangs could easily tear any prey in half in a big mouth.

But after seeing Ling Xiao coming out, the white tiger blinked, turned around and wanted to escape.

Ling Xiao and the white tiger looked at each other and then smiled, there is a way in the heavens, you don't go, and there is no way in hell, you just come and vote.

He squeezed his finger bones rattlingly, and instantly flew out like a shooting star piercing the night sky.The second strike came first, and a heavy punch landed on the tiger's back, knocking down the huge white tiger from mid-air, and smashed it heavily on the ground. There was a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten feet.

Ling Xiao hadn't had enough yet, the white tiger had already turned into a human being, staggered up and begged for mercy while rubbing his chest.

Fortunately, it is a spirit beast that has been cultivated for thousands of years. It has rough skin and thick flesh and is resistant to beating. Otherwise, Ling Xiao's punch would have sent him to reincarnation again.

"I am above you, the little ones dare not offend, and please forgive the little disrespect." The white tiger turned into a man behind him, wearing a black and white fur cloak, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and deep eyes. Very handsome.

If one ignores the blood at the corner of his mouth and the tightly furrowed brows, he still looks like a king.

But in front of Ling Xiao, basically there is no one who has been beaten by him and can still maintain his demeanor.

Seeing the white tiger begging for mercy, Ling Xiao blew into his fist, slowly raised his eyelids and looked at the opposite white tiger: "Feng Chong (cong), you said that you are also a fairy beast after all, and Fairy Qionghua is even more of a celestial beast." There is a golden fairy with a head and a face in it, why can't you figure out why you can't stay in the beast garden of the heavenly world, and insist on coming to the world to occupy the mountain and become king?"

Feng Chong lowered his eyelids: "Small...things happen for a reason."

Ling Xiao wasn't interested in investigating Feng Chong's private affairs, so he just reminded lightly: "You took advantage of the thunder to break the enchantment of the Divine Beast Garden and sneaked into the world. I am still the Beastmaster of the Divine Beast Garden. What you did is just making things difficult for me. If you go back to the Heaven Realm wisely, I will punish you for ten years of confinement at most for the sake of Fairy Qionghua."

Feng Chong: "..."

Tan Yuan raised his head and glanced at Ling Xiao, his eyes were displeased: "When did you get on good terms with Fairy Qionghua again?"

It is a felony for spirit beasts to enter the mortal world in private.He was also bullying the weak, almost committing the precept of killing, which was even more serious. Even if he was not relegated to the mortal world, it would be common for him to be sent to the Ministry of Thunder for punishment.Ling Xiao actually only punished Feng Chong for ten years of confinement, which is almost equal to no punishment at all.

Ling Xiao touched his nose and coughed dryly: "Although he beat Mo Yun up, it still made me relieve my hatred."

This fellow Mo Yun said that he obeyed his orders to take care of Yunjing Lake in order to repay his kindness.Who knew that he was good enough to take care of people, but he was kidnapped directly.

If Ling Xiao hadn't been afraid that his shot would be heavy, he would have done it himself.

However, in the next second, Feng Chong hesitated and said: "The little one is willing to accept the punishment, I just hope that the fairy will give the little one a little more time, ten days, ten days."

Ling Xiao stared at Feng Chong for a moment: "Why do you insist on staying in the world?"