Few people knew about Ye Moyin's trip to the Blood Soul Swamp in the Holy Domain, and Ye Moyin had not revealed his true face at that time, so no one knew that the young palace master of the Phantom Moon Immortal Palace had also been to the Blood Soul Swamp.

When the Blood Soul Swamp caused a sensation in the Sanctuary, the name Su Luo also entered the eyes of many people for the first time. But unlike those who were skeptical, Lan Xiyue was one of the few who knew that Su Luo's rumors were true.

Before the Holy Martial Conference began, she had already become curious about Su Luo, and at the same time, she was also very puzzled, at that time, why Moyin would let Su Luo snatch the Nine Turns Heart Burning Flower.

Others may not know how strong Ye Moyin's strength is, but she knows it very well....... And she is also the only person in this world who knows Moyin's "other identity".

Although Su Luoli broke the catastrophe, it was not difficult for Moyin.

And now, he openly admits defeat at the Holy Martial Conference.

The first time he faced Su Luo in the Blood Soul Swamp, let him leave.

The second time he faced Su Luo at the Holy Martial Conference, he openly withdrew.

Except for the different locations, both times they faced Su Luo.

Thinking that at the Holy Martial Arts Conference at that time, Moyin looked at Su Luo's eyes, and Lan Xiyue felt that something was wrong....... Because that look can only be released between lovers.

And with her understanding of Moyin, it is impossible to say that she likes Su Luo.

Ye Moyin shook his head, and did not answer Lan Xiyue's question, but suddenly said a strange word: "Palace Master, do you remember that I once told you something!"

Hearing this, Lan Xiyue's brows tightened slightly, and suddenly, her face changed in shock, and her red lips opened and closed slightly: "Moyin, you shouldn't be the one who wants to say that person is your fate, right?"

Ye Moyin didn't speak, but her eyes and expressions at the moment were undoubtedly telling that.

This made Lan Xiyue's heart shake violently, and her beautiful eyes were also filled with deep shock.

She knew that Moyin had another identity, and she also knew that Moyin was looking for her own destined person.

What is fate?

It means that what is destined will happen after all, everything has already been predestined and cannot be broken, so it can only go on according to the line of fate.

Of course.

There are also those who do not believe in fate, and such people are called people who rebel against heaven.

Ages.

People who go against the sky never end well, and it is not easy to break their fate.

Everyone has a line of fate..... And to hold this line is to dominate the fate and fortune of all souls.

Because of Ye Moyin's "other identity", she had to find her own destined person.

Only in this way can you break your fate.

Lan Xiyue naturally knows this.

"Yes..... But Moyin, didn't you say at the time that your destined person was in the land of Shenzhou? How could he appear in the Holy Land? And it happened to be Su Luo?"

Lan Xiyue remembered very well that a few months ago, Ye Moyin told her that after the Holy Martial Conference was over, she would go to the land of Shenzhou to find her destined person, and Lan Xiyue also knew that this fateful person was very important to Ye Moyin, so she didn't say anything.

And now.

Judging from Ye Moyin's expression, it is very likely that this Su Luo is her destined person.

Ye Moyin was silent.

Lan Xiyue didn't speak, and after a long time, she glanced at Ye Moyin and sighed: "Moyin, you tell me the truth, are you looking for him to break the ......?"

Her words didn't go on, but Ye Moyin also understood.

Sure enough, soon, Ye Moyin said lightly: "Palace Master, whether he is my destined person or not, at least I" am a disciple of the Phantom Moon Immortal Palace in this life!"

"Hey!" Lan Xiyue sighed faintly: "Why are you doing this!"

Ye Moyin was silent, she turned around, her back to Lan Xiyue, and there was a slight ripple of chaos in those eyes that no one could see.

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At night, the stars shine brightly.

Bright Moon Garden.

in the room.

Su Luo, who was resting on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep glow flashed away, and then he got up and opened the door, his dark eyes stared into the distance, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

After a moment's silence, the door shut.

And the next moment, Su Luo jumped up and went straight into the night.

The cloudless night enveloped the entire Holy City, and even though the countless dazzling lights below bloomed in the darkness, these lights were extremely thin in the abyss-like night, and they could not dispel the dark night.

A figure hurried forward in the darkness, stirring up the darkness around it. Suddenly, the figure stopped suddenly, and the dark and dead eyes swayed silently in the pupils.

Wow!

For some reason, the surrounding darkness trembled in vain, as if an endless dark storm had sunk down and weighed heavily on the figure......... And in the face of the invisible and terrifying dark storm, the figure smiled lightly, and in the laughter, the dark storm when it hit instantly collapsed: "Since you are here, you will all come out, but you are also a famous Hell Clan." ”

When the words fell, a cold and cold voice like a hoarse voice from hell rushed to his face: "I didn't expect that you little guy still has some ability!"

As the sound came through the surrounding darkness, five black-clothed people who completely merged with the darkness appeared in front of them, everyone's breath was very cold as blood, and the pair of dark and gloomy eyes made people shudder.

Anyone who touches it is like falling into an infernal hell.

The moment they appeared, five terrifying dark storms centered on them and spread out in all directions, causing the void to tremble and turbulent.

"I thought you would make a move soon, but I didn't expect you to be quite patient......" Su Luo's eyes flashed, he stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a light smile: "However, you are so confident that you can snatch the Prison Dragon Ding from me?"

"Hahaha!"

The man in black on the opposite side seemed to have heard a big joke, and bursts of eerie and cold laughter followed, adding a strange and deep color to the darkness that swallowed thousands of lights.

One of the men in black stood up and let out a laugh like a ghost crying wolf: "To deal with a little guy like you, I am enough alone, the kid knows each other and hands over the Prison Dragon Ding, maybe I am in a good mood, and I will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise I will let you know what hell is!"

"What is hell?" Su Luo smiled lightly, without the slightest hint of fear or fear on his face. Some are just casually breezy and light: "To be honest, I haven't experienced what hell is called for a long time, why don't you let me experience it today?"

"Oh?"

A hint of cold murder flashed in the cold eyes of the man in black, and a deep voice that seemed to tear apart the surrounding void and night came out: "You will experience it, I swear, I will let you experience what real hell is." ”

As soon as his voice fell, a dark storm suddenly set off, extremely cold as blood, and a fierce aura was released from him, the black robe surged, and a deep pitch-black mist appeared, and bursts of ghosts crying wolves howled like hellish ghosts roared in the dark night, bringing an indescribable death killing machine to envelop the past: "Death!"