"It's finally here...... Mo Qianchen stopped, "Silently, Vermilion Bird, below is the capital of Yun Yao......" Mo Qianchen's voice trembled slightly, his face was sad, and he burst into tears.

Feng stood silently behind him, holding Suzaku's little hand, and let the wind from the top of the mountain blow past him, and the leaves on the trees fell on the shoulders of the three of them from time to time, and then slid to the ground.

"Flying dragon soars in the cloud mountain, proudly verdant and smoke-pulling. The remaining veins of the snow peak stretch to, and the wave water embankment is Mei Yandan. Feng Mo sighed softly, "Yun Yao is really a good place, surrounded by mountains and rivers, beautiful mountains and rivers, if the Mo clan hadn't suffered an accident, maybe everything would still be the same." ”

"I can't go back, silently, as the young master of the Mo clan, I am ashamed of the clan, Mo Chanxia is right, I am the sinner of the entire family!" Mo Qianchen said in a low voice.

"Qianchen, Daigo's power is not something you and I can control, if it weren't for Mo Chan Xia's ill intentions and instigating the Wang family to calculate us, how could we end up like this, now what we can do is try our best to make up for it and face it positively!" Feng Mo calmly persuaded.

"Mother, there's a person over there. Suzaku pulled Feng Mo's hand and motioned for Feng Mo to look into the distance.

Feng Mo looked in the direction that Suzaku was pointing, "Mother didn't see anything, is Suzaku dazzled?"

"Mother, there's a person over there!" Suzaku repeated the same words, his eyes staring straight into the distance.

Feng Mo couldn't help it, looked at Mo Qianchen, "Qianchen, maybe Suzaku really saw something?"

Mo Qianchen took a deep breath and cheered up, "That is the only way down the mountain, go over and take a look!"

Suzaku happily took Feng Mo's hand, jumped up, and quickened the pace of progress.

In the palace of the Infernal Domain, Mo Chan Xia was lying lazily beside the tea table, his fingers lightly knocking on the floor, ......his eyes were half-closed, the two maids were holding their breath and pinching their shoulders and beating their legs, Mo Chan Xia said to the void, "Is there any news from the spies sent out?"

"I've lost a Demon Eye, but I'm sure he's already in Yun Yao!" replied from the void.

"The loss of the Demon Eye, this is unprecedented!" Mo Chan Xia opened his eyes, his eyes were lifeless, "What are they going back to Yunyao for? Is there anything else in the capital? Impossible, the capital has long been empty......

"It looks like the power of the Penglai Fire Clan's Xuanhuo is the one that has destroyed the Demon Eye. A gray shadow emerged from the corner, and his hands were a black mass.

Mo Chanxia glanced at it obliquely, and waved a black mist with his sleeve, and slowly the thing in the gray shadow's hand began to move, and it was the owl that was burned by the Xuan Li of the Fire Feather Mountain.

"The fish haven't fattened yet, haven't fattened yet, hahahaha......" Mo Chan Xia lay flat on the ground, laughed hysterically, black liquid flowed from the corners of his eyes, dripping on the snow-white robe, intertwined into a strange picture, "Boom ......" The tea table was kicked down by him, the water in the teacup flowed out, Mo Chan Xia turned over and lay on the ground, sucking the tea on the ground with her lips, "It's delicious, it's delicious, bamboo leaf tea is delicious, hahahaha......" The maid on the side didn't move, as if she had stopped breathing.

"I complained a few times about the delay, and I was even more stupid when I returned. The slope is steep, people and vehicles compete for winding paths, and the wind chills and persimmons are left with dead branches. The soul of the dreamer is thousands of miles, and the depressed feelings are drunk. The plum blossoms in the corner should laugh at me, and it is the guest and the main both. Mo Chanxia murmured in a low voice like a dream......

"Mother, Daddy Qianchen, look, he's right next to me!" Suzaku opened his big black eyes and tilted his head to look at Feng Mo.

Mo Qianchen and Feng Mo looked around, but they didn't see anything except the verdant trees and the rivers in the distance.

"Suzaku, what does the person you are talking about look like?" Feng Mo asked.

"Well, as tall as my father, so good-looking. He kept looking at his mother, uh, tears were shed...... "Suzaku broke away from Feng Mo's hand and said to the air beside him, "What are you crying about, do you want to eat crisp beans?

Feng Mo was uneasy in his heart, looking at Mo Qianchen, Mo Qianchen pondered for a moment, "Suzaku, what is his name?"

Suzaku asked in a milky voice into the air, "What's your name?"

"Mo Tilting City......" Suzaku looked at Mo Qianchen with a blank expression.

Feng Mo and Mo Qianchen looked at each other and said in unison, "Young Master Mo?"

"Could it be that the immortal soul of Allure City has not dispersed?Suzaku, do you have a way to let your mother see him?" Feng Mo squatted down and asked Suzaku tentatively.

"Oops!" Suzaku patted his head and shook his head again, "Suzaku doesn't understand. ”

Feng Mo sat on the ground a little dejected, "If the immortal soul of Allure is really here, how can I see him?"

Feng Mo looked at Mo Qianchen cautiously, "I have to use the immortal power to transmit the sound back to Wind Valley, and ask Uncle Feng Xu what he can do?"

Mo Qianchen nodded, "Okay, anyway, we have already arrived at Yun Yao, even if Mo Chanxia and the others find us, I have a way to deal with them." ”

The wind silently transmitted the handprints, and the wind turned into mist, only to see the surrounding treetops gently swinging. "Zheng ......" only heard the crisp sound of the green jade smoke and rain hairpin on Feng Mo's head, "Oops! it's so stupid!" Feng Mo patted his forehead, "How did you forget the Heavenly Knot!"

Feng Mo meditated on luck, knotted hand seals, resisted the wind into mist, formed a heavenly knot, shrouded the surroundings, and slowly a pale blue figure next to Suzaku began to appear, and the kung fu of a cup of tea gradually became visible.

"Allure!" Mo Qianchen exclaimed softly, this face that was like a twin son with Mo Yue, he would never admit his mistake.

There were tears in the corners of Mo Chengcheng's eyes, and his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't hear him speak. "Suzaku, what do you hear from him?" Feng Mo asked eagerly as he pulled Suzaku over him.

"He said, sister, you're finally back. Suzaku repeated.

"What should I do, how can I hear Allure speak?" Feng Mo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Suzaku took out the Qiankun bag, took out the crisp beans in his pocket, and wanted to feed Mo Chengcheng to eat, "Don't cry, eat Doudou!" Who knew that Mo Chengcheng's lips couldn't even touch, and penetrated it like air.

Mo Qianchen looked at Mo Chengcheng sadly, for fear that he would suddenly disappear again. Suzaku took a lot of food, all of which fell to the ground without exception, "Oh, eat this......" Suzaku stretched out, trying to coax the crying Mo Chengcheng, suddenly Suzaku's emerald green clothes turned red, and the things in his hand emitted a huge light, Suzaku's body became bigger and bigger, and it turned into a huge fiery red fairy bird, dragging its long tail, and "chirping ......" made a crisp and pleasant sound......

After about a few hours, the light gradually dispersed, Feng Mo and Mo Qianchen hurriedly stood up, Mo Chengcheng stood facing him, and a group of pale blue and moon-white figures stood densely behind him, "Sister, Qianchen ......" Mo Chengcheng hoarsely spoke, took a step forward, opened his arms, and hugged Feng Mo and Mo Qianchen tightly.

......Before the three of them had time to reminisce about the past, a dark red figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground, "Suzaku?" Feng Mo said in surprise! The Suzaku in front of him seemed to have a juvenile posture, his body shape was already similar to Feng Mo, his face was exquisite, with sharp edges and corners, and he no longer looked like a child.

"Penglai Xuanniao, Vermilion Bird!" Mo Qingcheng looked solemn, holding Suzaku's shoulder, Suzaku's eyes were closed, and a jade gourd slipped out of his palm. "Xuantian Soul Bottle!" Feng Mo sighed, "It turns out that the Heavenly Soul Pill inside has played a role!"

Mo Qianchen suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Allure, it's good that you can come back to life, I thought it was ......"

Mo Chengcheng sighed, "Back then, the two heads of the family fell immortals, and the Wang clan took advantage of the chaos to attack us, the situation was chaotic, I took the remnants of the two families to retreat to Yunyao, but I didn't expect that the Mo Chan Xia organ was exhausted, first set a trap with the illusion, and then used the trapped immortal knot to bind us and others, until our immortal body was lost, and the immortal soul could not be freed, fortunately, today the Xuanniao Vermilion Bird urged the Heavenly Soul Pill to reshape our immortal body, so that we were able to get out of trouble!"

Feng Mo, Mo Qianchen couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, "You have suffered!"

Mo Chengcheng proposed, "Go to the capital first, settle everyone down, and then think about it in the long run!"

Mo Qianchen picked up the Vermilion Bird, and the group headed towards the Yunyao Capital......