
Qing Yue’er widened her eyes full of surprise. So, the rumors about Abadi living in the Jingcai mountains were indeed true. And that Immortal was now there, in front of Qing Yue'er. Of course he felt surprised as well as happy.
“What Master has helped Jingtian?” qing Yue’er asked.
The old man nodded then walked over to Mo Jingtian. His hand pressed down on Mo Jingtian's empty dantian. After that he took a long breath.
“How ... how to get rid of those shackles?” qing Yue’er asked with a faltering voice.
“I can't tell you.”
“Why?” Qing Yue’er shook her head not understanding. “Master must have known about this,” flowed.
Then the old man turned to look at Qing Yue’er. His eyes seemed soft. “I did know. However, do you know who he is?”
Qing Yue’er directly nodded. She knew who Mo Jingtian was, of course. Very know.
“He's a special person. To release the shackles also requires a special way,” said Mr. Abadi. “You can't rush.”
“But I don't want to wait too long. Please tell me. I will do what is needed for it,” said Qing Yue’er who asked and tried to convince the person.
If they delayed for too long he was afraid that the shackles would cut Mo Jingtian's lifespan and eat up his life force. Of course he doesn't want to.
The Eternal Master again sighed. “Yue’er, I know how you feel, but—“
“You know my name?” Qing Yue’er asked, cutting off the words of the Immortal Master. He was surprised and a little suspicious. How did that man know his name?
The Immortal Master smiled faintly. He didn't look nervous at all. Then he said, “Who doesn't know Taotie's owner? I think the people in the Celestial must have known it.”
Qing Yue’er hesitated a little at hearing that answer. Is he already famous in the Celestial?
“Do you know who is close to him?” asked the Immortal Master who instantly distracted Qing Yue’er.
The person close to Mo Jingtian? Qing Yue’er instantly remembered Mo Jingtian's teacher, Mo Tianyu. Other than Teacher Mo, he had no idea who else was truly close to Mo Jingtian.
“I think his teacher,” reply Qing Yue’er.
“That's a good thing. Try to meet Mo Jingtian's teacher and tell him what happened. He definitely knows better what to do.”
Qing Yue’er was pleased to hear that. He just needed to see Master Mo. Now he felt grateful that Mo Jingtian had already taken him to see the old man.
“However, I don't suggest you take him away from here. I'm afraid something happened on the way.”
“Can I trust you?” Qing Yue’er blatantly asked. Of course he didn't want to if something bad happened.
The Eternal Master smiled. “You can trust me. I wouldn't dare hurt the Son of Heaven.”
Qing Yue’er stared at the Immortal Master for a while. It turned out that that person did know Mo Jingtian's identity. And it also seemed to know the indetity of Qing Yue’er.
He could conclude. This Immortal Master is indeed not an indiscriminate person. This was a blessing because she and Mo Jingtian had already been helped by him.
“Thank you,” said Qing Yue’er sincerely. Then he bowed respectfully.
“You don't have to thank me. I hope you can bring the teacher here soon.”
Qing Yue’er nodded. He would as soon as possible meet Master Mo and ask for his help.
He slowly approached Mo Jingtian and held her hand. This was the first time she had seen Mo Jingtian in such a helpless state. Undeniably, his heart felt pain and anxiety.
“I promise you will be fine,” whispered Qing Yue’er. He landed a brief kiss on Mo Jingtian's forehead.
“You will be fine,” muttered Qing Yue’er more precisely to convince yourself.
“I'll go now,” said Qing Yue’er to Mr. Eternal.
“Be careful. Don't let them find you.”
Qing Yue’er nodded in understanding. After that he immediately darted away leaving the Jingcai mountains. His figure disappeared in just a split second.
“At that time I wanted you to ride. If that happens, surely everything will be different,” softly. His face turned sad.
“But it's okay. I believe you, you guys, can overthrow Baili Linwu.”
***
Qing Yue’er moved quickly towards the place where Master Mo rested. He tried to remember the path that Mo Jingtian had walked that day. The place is quite hidden and complicated.
When dusk fell finally Qing Yue’er managed to arrive without encountering any problems. The sky was blessing him.
Qing Yue’er was outside the rocky burial door. He tried to open the door, but could not. He remembered that time Mo Jingtian could open it easily without using a formation or anything.
How's now? Qing Yue’er felt a little confused. Master Mo's resting place alone was quite far from the entrance. One needed to pass through several rocky corridors before arriving at the resting coffin.
“Then I will call him,” muttered Qing Yue’er.
“Teacher Mo, Qing Yue’er here! There's something important I have to say!” qing Yue’er shouted whose voice instantly echoed there. Unfortunately for a while there was no response whatsoever that he got.
Qing Yue’er repeated it again. This time he used force so that his voice could barge inside. However, he thought what wall Mo Tianyu had made? How could the sound of someone breaking through?
It also failed!
Qing Yue’er started to despair. She bit her lips with a feeling of worry. How can Mo Tianyu go out? He was sure that at this time the man had not even known of his arrival.
Qing Yue’er's gaze circulated observing the place. Then he clenched his hands together and began to strengthen his resolve.
“Good. I have no other choice. I'm sorry, Master Mo,” Qing Yue’er said.
After that what happened was explosions and explosions that shook the ground around. His voice echoed to the night sky.
“Who dares attack my resting place, huh?!” Mo Tianyu shouted furiously. No one has ever made a mess there. No one knows where this place is.
He quickly walked out of the stone chest and opened the entrance. He was ready to spout anger. However, upon seeing the girl who was looking at him grievously, her anger choked in her throat.
“Why are you here, huh? And ... Why did you destroy my place?” Mo Tianyu wanted to scold Qing Yue’er, but the girl looked at him like she was looking at a helper angel. That made him not angry.
Qing Yue’er wanted to cry now. It was hard to call Mo Tianyu out. The man was only about to come out after he attacked his residence. Really ….
“Teacher Mo, I can't explain that right now. I just want to say important things,” said Qing Yue’er who did not want to beat around the bush.
“Why? What was? Where is Jingtian?” Mo Tianyu felt astonished that Qing Yue'er had come alone.
Qing Yue’er let out a long sigh. “That's what I'm going to tell you. Mo Jingtian .. she was injured.”
Mo Tianyu looked at Qing Yue’er in surprise. There was a bit of disbelief on his face. “Open? How can?”
“This Baili Linwu. The two of them did battle and Mo Jingtian was unconscious now.”
Mo Tianyu instantly turned serious. He had not expected to hear this report from Qing Yue’er. The battle with Baili Linwu was something serious.
“What happened to him?” asked Mo Tianyu.
“He received shackles from the demon race,” reply Qing Yue’er. “Teacher, I ask for your help to immediately remove the shackles,” the door.
Mo Tianyu was surprised to hear Qing Yue’er's explanation. Unknowingly his feet stepped back. It was hard to accept this unexpected news.
Even if Mo Jingtian was injured, he never thought that his disciple would be shackled by Baili Linwu. It's not an easy thing. It's really a serious matter.
“Teacher, why are you just silent?” Qing Yue’er became anxious seeing Mo Tianyu's such response.
“This is really damned!” furious Mo Tianyu.
“Yue’er, take me there! Let me resuscitate Mo Jingtian first before we think of how to untie those shackles!”
Qing Yue’er nodded. He could only hope that Mo Tianyu could help resolve this. Only the man is reliable.