"If you enter, the child will definitely die!"

This sound kept echoing in Ning Tao's ears, just like rolling thunder exploding from the sky, so terrifying.

Ning Tao's raised foot suddenly paused, and his whole body became as stiff as stone, like a living sculpture.

"Well!"

He stiffened his neck and turned his head, looking at Qingyang in disbelief, his face extremely surprised.

What does it mean that if I enter, my child will definitely die? What kind of bullshit is this? Does it have anything to do with me?

Not only Ning Tao couldn't figure it out, Miao Jingjing was also puzzled. This was the first time she heard such a strange thing.

"Brother, please tell me more clearly. What is going on? What do you mean if I enter, she will die?"

Upon hearing Ning Tao's inquiry, Qingyang showed a tangled expression and his brows were furrowed, as if he was hesitating whether to say it or not.

The surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher, and the big sun in the sky is getting more and more dazzling, as if it echoes this place. The entire back mountain is full of sunshine, as if it is about to transform into a forbidden place.

Seeing that he still refused to speak, Ning Tao had a frown on his face and his eyes were extremely cold. Was he deliberately delaying him?

Just as Ning Tao was about to take another step, Qingyang suddenly said: "Junior brother, listen to me, the situation is urgent now, you can let this saint go in, she can help."

Hearing this, Ning Tao frowned even deeper and said angrily: "Brother, what do you mean? Why can she go in but I can't? Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

When Qingyang heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly explained anxiously: "No, that's not the case. The saint can be of great help if you enter. Others can also enter, but you are the only one who cannot enter...!"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Qingyang regretted it, subconsciously closed his mouth, and looked at Ning Tao anxiously.

As he expected, Ning Tao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the muscles on his face were twitching vaguely, as if he was on the verge of rage.

The surroundings were getting hotter and hotter. Several people were covered in sweat, and their clothes were wet, dry, and then wet.

Ning Tao's emotions gradually merged with the temperature, and every breath contained terrifying Yang energy fluctuations.

He was silent for a moment, the atmosphere was depressing, his eyes gradually became cold, and finally he slowly uttered a few words.

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingyang's pupils were shrinking, and he was about to step into the cave with one foot.

"No~!"

He roared so hysterically that he even forgot whether he made a sound or not, all he knew was that his mouth was wide open.

Ning Tao, who was about to step into the cave, suddenly saw his eyelids twitching wildly, and with a warning in his heart, he suddenly looked into the cave.

"Returning Wind Palm!"

As if he heard a cold shout, a powerful spiritual palm print rushed towards him, mixed with the power of the powerful God Refiner.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao's face turned pale, and he was about to try his best to bear the palm, but as soon as his eyes flashed, a beautiful figure appeared in an instant, and he was struck with the same palm.

"boom!"

Only a loud noise was heard. It was really shocking that such a powerful sound could be produced in this mountain behind which was full of Yang energy.

Miao Jingjing and Ning Tao took a few steps back at the same time. Even though Ning Tao was only affected, he still felt his blood surge.

Is this the true god-refining powerhouse? The ancestor of Wudang, with the power of just one palm, actually forced the two of them back.

Miao Jingjing's pretty face turned slightly pale. She could feel that the person who took action was far more powerful than her.

"Oh, idiot!"

In the cave, a vicissitudes of sound came inexplicably, as if it had experienced countless years and seen through all the changes in the world.

"Ancestor, why do you even want to stop me? What is going on? Why do you all want to hide it from me?"

I saw Ning Tao's sad and angry words, feeling that the whole world was betraying him, a fool, and he was lonely in the corner.

Hearing this sorrow and indignation, the cave fell silent for a while, and then a tired voice came out. This was Master Wuwu.

"Oh, that's all. Whatever you want to know, let Qingyang tell you everything. In short, you can't enter this cave. Your Excellency, the saint, I hope you can come in and lend a helping hand."

After hearing these words, Miao Jingjing's pretty face was startled, and then she looked at Ning Tao, as if she wanted to ask for his consent.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao frowned, his eyes were deep, he pondered for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

Seeing his agreement, Miao Jingjing immediately moved her body and shot into the cave like a clever swallow. This time, there was no obstruction.

Ning Tao, who saw all this in his eyes, had a complex look on his face, but he couldn't enter and could only stare at Qingyang.

Feeling the hot gaze, Qingyang's scalp felt numb, but finally he sighed quietly and seemed to have taken off his restraints.

"Junior brother, come with me!"

With that said, Qingyang dodged towards the outside at an extremely fast speed. When Ning Tao saw this, he looked at the cave with a complicated look, and finally gritted his teeth and followed quickly.

In the cave, Miao Jingjing saw Ye Wanqing who was crying faintly at a glance. Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was stained with tears, and she had a white veil covering some of the abrupt colors.

Moving his eyes slightly, he discovered that several other people were crazily infusing spiritual power into a black and white light film. The cave was filled with the power of the seal, and the source of everything was the baby.

"This is... Yin Yang seal!"

Miao Jingjing suddenly exclaimed, her pupils filled with shock. She had obviously heard of his name, which was very impressive.

Hearing this, the vicissitudes of life old man in the first place sighed helplessly and said bitterly: "Holy girl, I entrust you with the yin power of the seal. Don't let the yang power pour in. Wu Yan, you are in the auxiliary position."

After hearing these words, Miao Jingjing naturally did not hesitate. He said in ancient books that he had seen this seal and knew something about it.

Immediately, his body flashed and he took up the silent position. His handprints changed rapidly, and the negative spiritual power was poured into him instantly.

Although she is the weakest refining god, she is also a refining god. The spiritual power in her body is very vast, and the power of Yin is even better.

The light film was supported, and the black light gradually became even with the white light. The two were heading towards a balance point.

In the light film, a cute baby seems to be sleeping soundly, occasionally moving, but there are tears in the corners of his eyes...!

On the hillside outside the cave, Ning Tao stands here. No matter what Qingyang says, he will never leave.

"Senior brother, the master has already spoken, you are not going to hide it from me, are you?"

When Qingyang heard this, his expression was complicated, and he just sighed: "It's okay to tell you, but are you mentally prepared?"

Hearing these words, Ning Tao looked complicated and said impatiently: "Even if a comet hits the earth, the sky collapses, and the world ends, I will still be as stable as a mountain, and there will be no disturbance."

Hearing this, Qingyang looked strange and said quietly: "Do you know about the child born to Junior Sister Ye Wanqing?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Tao's face darkened and he nodded. If not, how could he go to France to angrily arrest Moulton.
Chapter completed!