When he was looking aimlessly, a sharp arrow broke through the air, and Yun Jingyan quickly grabbed it, glanced at Su Youwen, and quickly took down the note on it: Broken Soul Cliff!

"Let's go. ”

It doesn't matter who sends them the message, but it's better than looking for it aimlessly.

Moreover, Su Youwen believed that since someone in the shadows dared to pass on this news to her, it would not be groundless, and it was very likely that Feng Qing and Rong Yeqi were in this Broken Soul Cliff.

Sure enough, when they galloped to the Broken Soul Cliff, they saw Feng Qing and Rong Yeqi at a glance, but they also saw another person who couldn't think of anything.

"Little ...... Xiao Jiao?" Su Youwei stared at the little boy on the top of the cliff opposite with wide eyes in disbelief, at this moment he was leisurely fiddling with a silk thread in his hand, this silk thread was very thin and thin, but it was this very thin and thin silk thread tied to two people at both ends, with the slight shaking of his fingers, the two people hanging in the air below kept flipping, as long as his fingers were slightly off, Feng Qing and Rong Yeqi would fall into the abyss together, and Su Youyu's heart then rose to his throat.

If it is an ordinary cliff, Su Demon is not too worried, but the Broken Soul Cliff is different from the ordinary cliff, this is like a bottomless pit, and those who fall can only keep falling, but they can never reach the bottom.

Hearing Su Youwei's voice, Mu Jiao on the opposite side seemed to stop playing, raised his eyes to look at Su Youwei, and raised the same innocent smile as usual, "Sister, do you still like this gift I gave you?"

"Shut up, don't call me my mother's sister, she doesn't have a brother like you. Before Su Youyu could speak, Xiao Yihua scolded first.

The child's mind is straightforward, Xiao Yihua is undoubtedly smart, and when he sees Mu Jia's whole person, he trembles with anger, and his little face is extremely angry.

It's a shame that she slowly accepted the little uncle of Mu Jia, but she didn't expect to be a traitor!

When Mu Jia saw Xiao Yi's painting, her beautiful eyes flickered a little, and a few strange lights faintly crossed the depths.

Su Youyu looked at the cloud mirror beside her that was gradually becoming solemn, and then reached out and patted Xiao Yihua's back to reassure, "Xiao Yihua, he is not Xiao Yihua." ”

Although she thought it was Mu Jia at first sight when she saw the person opposite, but when she looked closely, she found that even though the person opposite was the same as Mu Jia, even the breath on his body was the same, and everything was exactly the same from the inside out, although I don't know why there was a person who was exactly the same as Mu Jia, like a replica, but this person she was definitely not Mu Jia.

Xiao Yihua raised her eyes to look at Su Youyu, but saw that she shifted her gaze to the opposite side, opened her mouth, but saw a serious Yunjing and her own mother obediently stopped talking.

Su Youwen looked at it carefully, and suddenly pursed her lips and laughed lowly, and the crisp laughter flowed between the cliffs, which actually had a different flavor.

"You say, should I call you the master of the temple, or the demon, the lord, or the temple?"

That's right, the person who pretended to be Mu Jiao on the other side was the Demon Lord Temple, and he was also the master of the Temple, although when Su Youyu saw Shi Daocheng before, she mistakenly thought that the God Emperor was the master of the Temple, but the moment she saw the Demon Lord Temple, she found that she was wrong. Not only did he understand a lot of things, but he gave her the same feeling as the Lord of the Temple gave her, the cold feeling of a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness and staring at her.