Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 799

   "Tianyuan, you scared me to death," Miaozhen patted his chest, "What are you doing by the altar?"

"Of course I'm here to report to these old guys." Qiao Moqin reached out and wiped away a smear of dust, "Who knew you would suddenly make a phone call, I'm not very good at using this phone, you young people are good at it. This, none of us old people can use it, I originally planned to let your brothers and sisters teach me, but none of them understood, and those who didn't know thought they had been in seclusion with me for six years..."

   This Qiao Moqin really babbled unexpectedly. Miaozhen listened to him for a long time, and then reluctantly inserted a sentence, "Tianyuan, is there any special situation in the station?"

   "Special circumstances? No," Qiao Moqin paused, and his voice suddenly became serious, "Miaozhen, how is the situation on Jiutan?"

   "This side has stabilized," Miaozhen glanced at Jasmine, "The head of Jiutan has also woken up."

   "Really? Jasmine woke up?"

   "Grandpa Bridge," Jasmine walked towards Miaozhen with the help of others, "Thank you for this time too."

   "Is Jasmine too?" Qiao Moqin hurriedly said, "Quick... Let me take a look at Girl Jasmine."

  Miaozhen put the phone screen upright in front of Jasmine. After Jasmine fumbled for the phone, she smiled at the screen, "Grandpa Bridge."

   "Hey, girl Jasmine..." Qiao Moqin looked at Jasmine's current appearance, a trace of reluctance appeared on his cheeks, "I've heard about you too, how can these eyes be?"

  Jasmine still smiled, but lowered her head slightly, the corners of her mouth moved, "I'm afraid it won't get better."

"It has come to this point, and there is no other way to regret it," Qiao Moqin sighed and said, "However, fortunately, the practice of Jiutan has always been the exploration style, not the spiritual tide. The law in the law is the deep It’s not an easy task to make up for the shortcomings, but, girl Jasmine and Grandpa Qiao believe you can definitely do it.”

   "Thank you, Grandpa Bridge," Jasmine nodded, "I will do it."

  Xiaolan looked at the shining stars on Jasmine's face, as if those tiny scars had really turned into medals.

   As expected of Jasmine, Jasmine has always been the most powerful one.

   "Grandpa Bridge!" At this moment, Luo Jiutian jumped behind Jasmine, bent over and greeted the screen, "It's me, Jiutian!"

   "Nine days..."

   The surprise on Qiao Moqin's face didn't last long. Soon, a deep sadness filled his old brows, causing him to look even more vicissitudes of life.

   "Grandpa Qiao, don't you know me?" Luo Jiutian saw Qiao Moqin's face change, but he didn't react for a while.

   "Nine days," Qiao Moqin's voice trembled, "Your father's business..."

   Lao Luo, who was standing behind Luo Jiutian, smiled helplessly. He shook his head and said softly, "This old bridge...he must think I died because of him."

  Luo Jiutian just remembered this, and he calmed down immediately, and said, "Grandpa Qiao, people can't be resurrected from the dead. I have already accepted it, so don't worry too much."

   "But your father is... He is because of me..."

   "Grandpa Qiao, how is this possible?" Luo Jiutian immediately retorted, "He died for me."

   As soon as these words came out, not only Qiao Moqin, but all the people around them looked at Luo Jiutian with full of surprise.

  Miaozhen's surprise was mainly due to the desire to eat melons, and the surprise of others was mainly because—how did Luo Jiutian plan to explain all this to Qiao Moqin?

   If they were telling the truth, they might really think that something was wrong with Luo Jiutian's brain.

   "Jiutian," Sure enough, Qiao Moqin was also stunned, "Where did this come from..."

   "The reason why my father went to Wangluan City was because someone said I was there," Luo Jiutian continued, "Someone tricked my father into going to Wangluan City. If my father hadn't gone to Wangluan City, he wouldn't have died."

   "This... I don't know about this," Qiao Moqin's eyes trembled, "Who is this scheme, and what is the purpose?"

"The purpose...it should be Jiutan," Luo Jiutian turned his head and glanced at Jasmine, "If my father was here, that group of people wouldn't have gotten it so easily...Uh, Jasmine, I'm not saying you're not capable enough, mine It means...there is always a limit to human attention, and no one can cover everything."

   "Have the identities of those people been found out?" Qiao Moqin asked.

"Speaking of which," Miaozhen saw that the conversation had finally returned to the topic, and hurriedly squeezed forward and said, "Tianyuan, the purpose of our call is related to that group of people, and we haven't found out the specific identities of those people. , but we surmise that those people are most likely targeting you."

   "Me?" Qiao Moqin asked, "Why?"

Miaozhen briefly explained their speculation. After listening, Qiao Moqin was silent for a long time. After a few minutes, he suddenly looked up, raised his head and said with a smile, "I understand your concerns. , don't worry, those people can't hurt me."

   "But, Tianyuan..."

   "Miaozhen, you have to believe in your master and my ability," Qiao Moqin raised his index finger and pointed at the screen, "If you don't believe me... take a look."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd around the screen instantly felt a gust of wind blowing towards them. The wind even blew the spiritual flag in Lao Luo's hand, causing the bells to ring. Suddenly, a soft and weak voice rang from behind everyone. With a "huh", everyone looked back sharply, and there was no change in the surroundings, except... a white candle standing on a candlestick by the wall ignited a slender blue flame.

  Everyone's jaws almost dropped.

Xiaolan even began to wonder if Miaozhen had done anything here. Later, she remembered that during the battle of the Nine Detectives, it was Qiao Moqin who used a set of long-range strikes that fell from the sky to defeat the invaders. Come to think of it, it doesn't seem surprising.

   "Wow," Luo Jiutian's eyes almost popped out, "Grandpa Qiao, how did you do it?"

  Qiao Moqin arrived, he smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Don't worry about me this time?"

really.

   Xiaolan swallowed.

   It is more worth worrying about yourself.

  Miaozhen nodded in admiration, but still warned, "Tianyuan, even so, you can't relax completely. After all, those people are tricky and their actions are unknown, so be careful."

  Miaozhen, the child, tried to persuade the old man in front of him, but the old man just waved his hand and said, "Where's Jasmine? I have something to tell Jasmine."

   "Grandpa Bridge." Jasmine stepped forward.

   "Jasmine, hold on for a few more days. My retreat has just ended. Wang Luancheng has a lot of chores here. When I have enough time, I will definitely go to Fuxuan to visit you and Jiutian."

   "Grandpa Qiao, just look at Jasmine. We plan to take your family Miaozhen to Qiaowucheng."

   "There is no city on the bridge?...Okay, your affairs are settled, Miaozhen, you have to do your best, I believe in you, and I believe in you."

   (end of this chapter)