MTL - The Most Generous Master Ever-Chapter 692 : Curse of the Demon Seed

"Yaya!"

When Jiang Ming saw clearly that the person who came in was not Jiang Linger, but Jiang Yaya, his eyes flashed with disappointment.

He thought that it was his aunt who came back this time, but he didn't expect that it was Yaya who came back.

The great sadness after the great joy made the atmosphere of the scene very depressing for a while.

Yaya could also feel that they were very disappointed, but there was nothing they could do about it. After all, in their hearts, she was just a little girl who hadn't grown up yet.

"Yaya, why are you back! I remember that I didn't send anyone to the Holy Land of Butian to send you news."

Looking at Yaya who was looking at the closed door with concern, Jiang Ming asked suspiciously.

Yaya looked back at him, her eyes were already red from crying, she probably guessed that the father who loved her the most was in danger at this moment.

"Why didn't you tell me, why didn't you tell me, if I didn't get the news from someone else, are you planning to keep it from me forever..."

Yaya lost control of her emotions, and she accused her brother in front of her, His Highness the current Crown Prince of Huo Kingdom.

"Yaya, you misunderstood brother, it's just that this incident happened too hastily, and brother was afraid of affecting your cultivation on the mountain, so he didn't plan to tell you so soon, and wanted to tell you after all the turmoil passed."

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The second prince Jiang Yue on the side explained for Jiang Ming, but Yaya didn't buy it at all.

Looking at the people arguing in front of them, Ye Qiu and Bai Junlin looked at each other, relatively speechless.

"Um?"

While waiting silently, Bai Junlin moved his nose, as if he smelled something strange.

Quickly asked: "Brother, do you feel a very evil breath?"

"Evil breath?"

Ye Qiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly calmed down to feel it carefully.

Sure enough, after sinking into it, Ye Qiu quickly caught this breath, and its source was precisely the closed door.

After feeling this breath, Ye Qiu's expression changed instantly.

"Curse of the demon seed! Good guy... you are so ruthless."

Ye Qiu understood the real reason why the Fire Emperor was tortured so much that life was worse than death, and that he was still lying in the Tai'an Hall and couldn't get up.

It turned out that he was cursed by a demon seed, and a demon root was planted in his body, which constantly devoured his essence, causing him to die slowly in painful torment.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu's heart shuddered, who the **** is this, with such vicious thoughts, making such a murderous move.

The eyes of the sky opened slowly, and Ye Qiu silently inspected everyone around him, but found nothing unusual.

However, he felt that there were a few faint auras in the hall, presumably they were some strong men in the palace, healing the fire emperor.

While Ye Qiu was still in doubt, the closed door slowly opened.

A white-haired old man came out from inside, with a haggard face, shook his head, and sighed.

"Ugh…"

Seeing this scene, everyone present panicked. Jiang Ming hurried up and asked, "Mr. Qi, how is my father's injury? Has it improved?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Qi looked at the crowd with a haggard face, shook his head, and said, "Old man... tried my best."

"The fire emperor's injuries are very strange. With the old man's cultivation, there is nothing he can do about it. You...you should hire another expert."

Mr. Qi, whose real name is Qi Daolin, is a hermit in the Yaowang Valley in the northern part of the Fire Region. His cultivation level is not high, and he is only in the realm of a real fairy.

Over the years, in a radius of hundreds of miles, famous families have respected him very much, and he can be regarded as a highly respected sage.

However, after several days of painstaking treatment, he still had no results, so he had no choice but to give up.

The Huo Huang suffered injuries beyond his expectation, even if Qi Daolin wanted to save him, there was nothing he could do.

When everyone heard Mr. Qi's words, their mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Can't even Mr. Qi cure the father's illness?"

At this moment, Jiang Ming lost his mind, his eyes were dim, grief and indignation welled up in his heart, and it was difficult to accept this reality.

"Even Mr. Qi can't cure Father's illness, who else in the world can cure him?"

"Could it be that our country of fire is doomed to decline here?"

Everyone was depressed and fell into dead silence for a while.

Now outside the imperial palace, the situation is changing and undercurrents are surging, and inside the imperial palace, there are also earth-shaking changes and huge changes taking place.

If the Fire Emperor dies, there will definitely be a mutiny in the next scene, and the power will be out of balance. If the crown prince can't control the scene.

Then, those dependent forces under the Fire Nation will take advantage of the chaos and start to seize power.

Looking at the depressed people, Mr. Qi couldn't bear it. How could he not understand the situation that Huo Nation is going through now.

Shaking his head, Mr. Qi said: "If there is one person in this world who can save your father, then it may be the only one left."

"Who!"

Hearing this, Yaya woke up like a dream, as if she saw hope.

Mr. Qi's eyes were empty, and he said: "In this world, the only person who can have such great supernatural powers is the one in Butian Pavilion, old man Meng..."

As soon as these words came out, Yaya's heart trembled instantly, and everyone present trembled even more, and fell into a daze for a while.

"Old man Meng?"

Yes, they all know about Meng Tianzheng, nine days and ten places, almost no one does not know Meng Tianzheng's reputation.

However, such a respected senior as Meng Tianzheng has been closed for many years, so how could he go down the mountain specially for a small fire country.

This is almost unrealistic, the Fire Nation doesn't have such a big face yet.

Seeing their despondent expressions, Mr. Qi comforted him: "You don't have to worry, I have heard that old man Meng has a beloved disciple who has the ability to save all living beings from difficulties, maybe... if you can invite him If not, your royal father can still be saved."

As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly ignited hope again.

"what!"

"Is it Senior Meng's beloved disciple? Who is it..."

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Why haven't they heard that there is another apprentice under Meng Tian's main gate?

Not only were they dumbfounded, but even Yaya herself was dumbfounded.

She is a disciple of Butian Pavilion, even she has never heard of this matter.

Compared to their bewilderment, Ye Qiu looked astonished, and Bai Junlin showed a proud expression after hearing about it.

"Hey, let me just say, hang out with the big brother, as long as you have a face, it's easy to use anywhere."

Bai Junlin chuckled, he had probably guessed who Mr. Qi was talking about.

Who else could it be, isn't it the one next to him, the Son of God.

Sure enough, seeing that everyone was so confused, Mr. Qi continued: "I have heard that a few years ago, there was a fierce battle in the Chilong Mountain Range."

"During that great battle, hundreds of Tianjiao from nine heavens and ten places besieged the devil Qi Wuhui, and all of them were buried under the sword of the devil, and their bones were buried in Qingshan."

"Later, a person passed by. He couldn't bear the misery in the world. He used the magic method of rejuvenation to save thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and save all living beings."