At the same time, in the demon base camp, a black-robed man rushed into the camp tent in a panic, and said anxiously, "Lord Qiqi! The everlasting light of No. 968 has been extinguished!

"What?!! who did it, what mission has he been on lately?" "Lord Demon is coming back, can't something go wrong at this time!"

The man in black was just about to speak, but he was interrupted by a white figure, but it was Mo Ziyi, who had just returned from the mission, and as soon as he came back, he received a message from his superiors but asked them not to chase and kill Mo Qingshui anymore, and now Mo Qingshui is his eldest brother, so naturally he can't do it again!

When the middle-aged man saw the man in white, his face changed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward, leaned over and said, "I don't know what Lord Mo has to do here?"

"Did you send someone to hunt down Mo Qingshui?" Mo Ziyi asked with a gloomy face, and when the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and then knelt on the ground, kowtowing again and again, "The little one knows that he is wrong!

"First of all, tell me what kind of rule Mo Qingshui has violated? If you don't understand, wait for the king to come back, do you think you still have a life?" Mo Ziyi finished speaking with a gloomy face, and the middle-aged man trembled, and then trembled, "It was he who robbed us of our herbs, so he --- --- ordered someone to teach him a lesson?" Who knew that they would --- kill them!"

When Mo Ziyi heard this, he frowned and said, "You wait, I'll ask you what to do about this matter!" "Even if you worship the eldest brother, you can't grab the herbs, right?"

"What's the matter?" Mu Wenxuan took out a bronze mirror and looked at Mo Ziyi inside, his face was a little tired, Mo Ziyi didn't have time to ask more, and opened his mouth to say, "Your Majesty, that fool said that Mo Qingshui robbed us of our herbs, so there was a conflict? What should ---I do now?"

When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he frowned and said, "----- Brother Mo, is there anything to do with me?" Mu Wenxuan saw someone coming over, but he hid the bronze mirror behind his back, and Mo Qingshui raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you talking to someone?"

"No, it's not a big deal, Brother Mo has something to say!" Mu Wenxuan pulled people to sit down, and said with an affectionate face, and the corners of Mo Ziyi's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, when could the monarch be so gentle to them!

When Mo Qingshui heard this, he took out five high-grade rings, handed them to Mu Wenxuan's hand, and said, "This is the herb I asked them to collect, you, you have been treating my injuries these days, it's really hard for you?"

When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Hehe, then I'm welcome? Thank you, big brother! That big brother ---? The demon clan and the blood clan are all my people? Can you --- bring a message back? Don't fight in the future? Brother, the people I have cultivated with great difficulty have all been killed by you? Who can I go to cry to?"

"Oh, so that's the case? I don't know each other if I don't fight? I didn't expect Xuan'er's power to be so huge? It's really surprising to my eldest brother! I know, you can reassure them!"

"Then there's Brother Lao!Let's go!" Mu Wenxuan took Mo Qingshui's hand behind him and walked towards the team, while Xuemo and the others said with envy, "Ah, boss, you haven't touched your head for a long time, boss, you don't hurt me anymore!" Second brother~~~ Second brother---?"

"Okay, seriously, where have all the people gone? Do you have any news?"

"Sir, they've gone to a valley inside, and it's a hundred miles away, do you want to go and have a look?"