Chapter 0726: Waves Rising

Breaking through the realm is like trotting on a tightrope hundreds of feet above the ground while threading a needle in your hand. The whole process requires a high degree of concentration, and the slightest negligence may lead to failure. Most of the reasons why Taoist priests are ruthless and abandon their desires is to prepare for this moment.

Yang Qingyin noticed through the Demon Suppressing Bell that Mu Xingqiu was about to rise from the inhalation to the dining glow, and couldn't help but worry about it, "He didn't cut off the destiny to survive the tribulation at all, this brat...and there is something interfering with his practice, it must be Mr. Yishi...the reason why he successfully condensed the elixir was because of good luck. He can't be so lucky every time..."

Yang Qingyin was pacing back and forth, getting faster and faster, and talking to herself faster and faster. The bald man standing on the top of the clock could hardly hear what she was saying, and could only look at her sympathetically, and finally spoke Said: "I am..."

"What? Have you come up with an idea?"

"No, there is nothing in my mind. I want to say... you have lost weight."

Yang Qingyin stopped and glanced down. Her figure, which was originally relatively slender, was now even more scrawny. Her Taoist robe was dangling on her body. She couldn't remember the last time she ate. "There's nothing wrong with being thinner." ...The key is the demon-suppressing clock. There must be more benefits, but I can't understand it. Baldy, you can connect with the golem because you have a little demon seed in your mind. No, your demon seed has been destroyed in Ice City. Except, he told me, that's strange, why are you so closely connected with the golem? By the way, it's the magic eye. The magic eye on your head is actually a heart, which the golem lacks..."

The bald man became more and more worried. Yang Qingyin had said the same thing several times. Over the past few days, she had become increasingly anxious, sometimes even showing a hint of madness.

"It's not good to be too thin..."

"It's all my fault. Bai has been in Taoism for so many years. He is not good at studying and doesn't understand anything. I wish I had Zuo Liuying's skills, or Qin Lingshuang, who has read more books than me, a Taoist disciple. ...Bald man, why don’t you practice boxing?”

Bald Man hurriedly waved a few strands of hair. Only by using the Bone Forging Fist at the same time could he feel the same as Mu Xingqiu in Zhibu State. Bald Man also had one more skill. As long as he came into contact with the Demon Suppressing Bell, he could fit in with the demon at any time. But he never He couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly, and could only barely make out moving human figures.

"The golem has also lost weight and may not be able to hold on for long." The bald man was worried. He was really afraid that something would happen to Yang Qingyin and he would not be able to explain it to Brother Xiaoqiu in the future.

"As long as I can help him get through this, it's worth destroying the entire golem. What is he doing?"

"Well, I can't see clearly. Brother Xiaoqiu seems to be practicing boxing... walking around, just like you just now."

Yang Qingyin was slightly startled. She couldn't feel Mu Xingqiu's emotions now, but she could naturally guess his thoughts, "Is it about to start? He has always been doubtful about breaking through the realm. This is a taboo. He doesn't It should be... he is too anxious."

The bald man felt that Mu Xingqiu was not the only one who was anxious, "Hey, look, I have another Taoist priest here."

The hundreds of feet of huge waves in the north are frozen and motionless. They are not only the wall of Zhibu State, but also the magical weapon of Taoism. Taoist priests usually come out from there, and this time is no exception.

Yang Qingyin looked to the north, hoping that the person coming was the founder Fang Xunmo, but what she saw was her mother, whom she did not want to see at this time.

Yang Qingyin couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen.

Mother Yang landed on the island, glanced at her daughter, and said nothing. She took out various items from the Qiankun bag and cast spells to arrange them on the other side of the island. Not long after, the new camp took shape. The tents were larger and more comfortable. There were In addition to the stone fence, there is also a pavilion that can be seen from a distance. There is a thick layer of soil around it, and some flowers, plants and trees are planted on it, which is growing rapidly.

Baldy watched this scene excitedly, but Yang Qingyin had no expression on her face.

Mother Yang came over, stared at her daughter, and said after a while: "I'm not here to ask you to do anything. You don't need to think about me, Pangshan, or even yourself, but you have to think about your children. You are thin." You are not the only one suffering from this situation."

Yang Qingyin's tears suddenly flowed out.

Bald Man was shocked and looked at Yang Qingyin carefully. He had been on the island for almost three months and he could not tell that she was pregnant.

Yang Qingyin stopped crying and nodded slowly.

"What else do you need?" Mother Yang sighed silently.

"He's over there... he's about to ascend to the realm of Dinxia."

Mother Yang shook her head. She was just a Taoist priest who swallowed smoke and could not help with this kind of thing. "Although he stumbled, Mu Xingqiu made it all the way, didn't he? You still have to believe in himself."

"I need books, books about Taoist calamity and inner elixirs, as well as a demon-suppressing bell."

Mother Yang sighed again, "I will find some books and think of a way to send them to you. The Demon Suppressing Bell is the most precious treasure in Wangshan Mountain. It has guarded the demon species for hundreds of thousands of years. The ancestor lent it to you temporarily. There must be deep meaning. I'm afraid you are You can’t find the answer in the book, you can only understand it yourself.”

Yang's mother left in a hurry. She really couldn't look at her daughter looking so haggard.

"Mom, you go and rest. From now on, I will watch Brother Xiaoqiu alone. I will call you whenever something happens. You don't have to do anything."

Yang Qingyin laughed twice, but the bald man became anxious and said loudly: "Yang Qingyin, don't mess around anymore! Go eat and then take a nap. Brother Xiaoqiu asked me to take care of you, so I can... I, mother, Please, just take a rest, just a little while."

Yang Qingyin hummed, and actually turned around and walked towards the new tent set up by her mother. Bald Man was surprised for a while, and started punching more seriously, hoping to tell Brother Xiaoqiu what happened here.

Yang Qingyin ate some food and took a nap. She woke up suddenly, as if a disaster was about to happen. Her heart was pounding, and she jumped up and ran out of the tent.

Nothing has changed, Xiaodao has been dressed up as a fairy by his mother, and the bald man is still boxing on the top of the clock.

"It's only been more than an hour, mother, why don't you take a little more rest?"

"How is he doing over there?"

"It's nothing. Brother Xiaoqiu is also practicing boxing. He is in a very relaxed mood. He probably won't reach the Fuxia state today."

However, Yang Qingyin's heart still couldn't calm down. She walked quickly to the Demon Suppressing Bell and used the Bone Forging Fist. She was already very skilled in it. She soon felt Mu Xingqiu's mood. It was indeed the same as Bald Man said. He felt relaxed. Even a little absent-minded, which was completely different from the tense state he had been in recently.

He seemed to have understood something or solved an important problem. Yang Qingyin walked around the Demon Suppressing Bell and suddenly punched the clock. The bell kept ringing, and her fingers were painful to the bone.

The bell kept ringing, and Baldy couldn't bear it, so he immediately flew up and looked at Yang Qingyin in panic, vaguely aware that he had made an important mistake.

"He is in love." Yang Qingyin said with certainty.

"How could it be? Brother Xiaoqiu is in good condition... I'm not lazy at all, really." Bald Man said timidly.

Yang Qingyin smiled at Baldy and said, "This is a good thing. The sooner he triggers his passion, the less dangerous it will be."

Yang Qingyin was comforting the bald man. In fact, the harm of love tribulation is reflected in its difficulty in getting rid of it. It has nothing to do with sooner or later. Mu Xingqiu has obviously fallen into it completely. If he cannot extricate himself, the inner elixir he has just formed will be destroyed and his life will be ruined. No guarantee.

This is a real life-and-death crisis. Yang Qingyin doesn't want Baldy to share his worries. If he doesn't know, it's best to stay in the dark.

Bald Man breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's it. I don't think Brother Xiaoqiu's love disaster is too serious."

"He was remembering Qin Lingshuang." Yang Qingyin couldn't see Mu Xingqiu's thoughts, but she was very sure that the calm emotion came from another female Taoist priest.

"Oh... Mom, Brother Xiaoqiu is thinking about Fangfang, aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Yang Qingyin continued to punch around the Demon Suppressing Bell, with only one idea in mind: to help Mu Xingqiu get out of love.

The bald man's head was not full, so he simply stopped thinking about it and went back to boxing on the top of the clock. Gradually, he discovered that Brother Xiaoqiu's love affair was indeed not quite right. He said it was easy, but it had some ups and downs from time to time, and the ups and downs became more and more obvious. , sadness, confusion, anxiety, fear and other emotions emerged one after another, like waves on the water.

Whenever Mu Xingqiu's mood was ups and downs, Yang Qingyin would punch or palm Zhong. She wasn't sure whether this move would be effective, but she just intuitively felt that Zhongming seemed to have a soothing effect.

Doing this will only delay the continuation of the love crisis, and Yang Qingyin is still thinking of other ways.

"Brother Xiaoqiu will survive." The bald man gradually realized that the situation was serious and kept muttering this sentence. He wanted to do something through the golem, but he had no clear idea in his heart. The golem over there was nothing. Can't change.

Mu Xingqiu's mood swings became more and more serious.

Yang Qingyin punched the bell one after another, the sound kept ringing, and the bald man had to rise into the air again, and retreat further and further away.

Slowly, the ringing of the bell became passionate and impassioned, which meant that Mu Xingqiu's emotions were also ups and downs. The bald man's face changed suddenly, but he could not take another half step closer to the Demon Suppressing Bell. Suddenly he heard other sounds, and he looked down. , found that he had retreated to the sea. The seawater around the island was boiling and rolling, and spreading into the distance, as if a huge wave was brewing.

He raised his head again and saw dense clouds in the sky, like the reflection of ocean waves.

The wind is blowing and the rain is coming.

"Mom!" Bald Man shouted loudly, but even he couldn't hear him, "Someone is here again, from the south! It seems... it seems like a demon clan!"

Yang Qingyin was still hitting the Demonic Suppression Bell, completely unaware of the changes around her.

Her mood has completely merged with Mu Xingqiu's. He is sad and she is sad, he is intoxicated and she is intoxicated...

It wasn't until there was a slight pain in her abdomen that Yang Qingyin suddenly woke up.