The originally pleasant and harmonious atmosphere cooled down in the blink of an eye, and many people's eyes were focused on this side, and some of the noble children around Su Qiran also looked at him with a surprised look at him who suddenly changed their faces.

"Isn't Wan Qianyu a monster?" Mo Zilan also changed her tone slightly, her gaze looked around everyone around her, "Which of you doesn't think so?"

The answer is a terrible silence.

Su Qiran's gaze also crossed the unfamiliar, silent face around him.

Neither of them came forward to say that Wan Qianyu was not a monster, nor did anyone deny Mo Zilan's questioning.

"Don't be angry, Son. A sleek, old voice suddenly sounded behind Su Qiran, and an old man with a red face walked over quickly, pulling Mo Zilan behind him, with an unruly smile on his face.

"Zilan is still young and ignorant, Miss Wan is a hero who solves the [Necromantic Tribulation] and saves countless people, how can we think she is a monster?"

This old man was an old man of the Mo family, and like many other families, he was observing the contact between his disciples and the Holy Son, but what he didn't expect was that his granddaughter Mo Zilan, who had always been smart and clever before, would now say such words that were easy to cause contradictions, so he hurriedly ran out to save the scene.

"Hero?" Su Qiran smiled, but he quickly calmed down the anger in his heart, he knew that even if he held on to this now, there was no point in holding on to this, after all, he didn't have any trustworthy backers in Xingzhu City, and the bigger the trouble, the worse it would be for him.

"Qianyu and I have a good relationship, and I really don't want someone to insult her. Su Qiran said softly.

"This is naturally Zilan's fault, Zilan, don't apologize to the Holy Son soon. The old man pulled Mo Zilan's sleeve heavily, at this time, perhaps Mo Zilan recognized the situation, with a stiff apology on his face, bowed his head to Su Qiran and said, "Holy Son, I'm sorry......"

Su Qiran was too lazy to listen to her later words, he was tired of hearing this kind of official apology, and he could even guess what the next words were.

"The Son is truly of true nature. A sudden voice interrupted Mo Zilan's apology, Su Qiran frowned slightly, and a young man in a white robe with a lazy face walked over.

"Sixth master is good. The person who came first saluted the old man beside Mo Zilan slightly, and then his face was Su Qiran.

"Contemptible Mo Xiaoye. The young man said with a smile.

"Hello. Su Qiran said a little conservatively.

"I don't think the Holy Son likes this restrained banquet either, can I go to the outer hall to take a look around? Mo Xiaoye asked with proper etiquette.

"......" Su Qiran hesitated slightly for a moment, and then nodded.

The others didn't stop much, Mo Xiaoye's reputation in the imperial capital is not low now, they don't want to arbitrarily provoke a big guy at this time, so they all get out of the way.

The outer hall of the Shengshi Hall refers to the outside of the main hall, the 36 Qingyue lotus ponds surround the main hall of the Shengshi Hall in the trend of the stars holding the moon, and the criss-crossing attic Gui Corridor connects the 36 Qingyue lotus ponds, with the reliefs of those ghostly axes along the road, which constitutes a breathtaking spectacle.

Walking on the gorgeous Gui Corridor, the breeze blew slightly on his face, and the faint fragrance wafted into his nose, Su Qiran only felt that his mind was instantly clear, and his heart was relaxed.

"The ignorance of the sister just now made the Holy Son smile," Mo Xiaoye, who was strolling in the scenery of this lotus pond with Su Qiran, suddenly said with a smile.

"Blame me for being too serious. Su Qiran replied with a smile.

"Looking for the Holy Son to come out, one is to apologize again for the matter of the sister-in-law, and the second is to ......" Mo Xiaoye's words suddenly paused, his expression suddenly became much more serious, and the laziness on his face dissipated without a trace.

"The Holy Son has seen He Yue in the Southern Governor's City. Mo Xiaoye was still smiling, but there was no gentle feeling in this smile.

"......" Su Qiran was slightly stunned, then nodded.

"Xiao Yue is under the care of the Holy Son in the southern governor's city, otherwise I am afraid that there will be more luck and less luck. ”

"Miss He is very capable, even if I don't have it, I will be fine. Su Qiran said perfunctorily.

"But I heard that the Holy Son has a good relationship with Xiao Yue?" Mo Xiaoye's tone suddenly became much sharper.

Before Su Qiran could make any answer, a faint black mist of light had already dispersed from Mo Xiaoye's body, and a large number of magic spells appeared in the air, and the black lines hooked every magic spell ......!

"Stay away from my little moon!"

The amazing magic power fluctuations exploded in an instant, Su Qiran was caught off guard and had no time to react, the sword was still in the portable storage device, he didn't have time to take it out at all, so he could only grit his teeth and point at the sword, and the white sword light suddenly flashed!

The black light misting flickering around Mo Xiaoye turned into a black sticky substance, and suddenly the spray completely covered Su Qiran's sword light, and then, the halo weaved into a black grimace, directly towards Su Qiran!

Su Qiran struggled in the black sticky substance for a while, but it was like an ordinary person falling into quicksand, and it was difficult to break free for a while, this black grimace appeared just right, Su Qiran couldn't avoid it, and he was smashed hard!

The black grimace was completely embedded in Su Qiran's body, and the dark corrosive and erosive power was surging wildly, and after a while, Su Qiran's body protection true qi could not be supported, he retreated very much, took a few steps, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood slightly.

"Bold, who dares to use force in the Shengshi Palace!" The shouts of the guards in the distance came in time, Mo Xiaoye took a few steps back, and the black mist disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Don't be nervous, my son and I are just talking. Mo Xiaoye said with a smile to the guards who came over.

"No, Son. ”

Su Qiran wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth without a trace, took a deep breath slightly, and said with a brighter smile on his face, "It's a fight, but you're too heavy, I almost haven't defended it." ”

Endure.

You must not be rash.

Mo Xiaoye nodded with satisfaction, and immediately watched the guards, who were still a little suspicious, leave.

"Remember what I said, Son of Waste. Mo Xiaoye sneered coldly, and then left with leisurely steps.

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The Eternal Forest, the Ancient Tree of Origin.

This is still the blood-colored world, the blood-colored river hanging down from the withered giant tree that runs through the sky, and a skeleton with a white body stands at the top of the world.

In its white skeleton eye sockets, a faint blue flame was beating steadily.

"The Holy Soul of the Second Sage has been fully sacrificed, and we are one step closer to success. The skeleton whispered.

"Clairdelis has sent back news that he is testing the bottom line of [God's End]. In the shadow of the skeleton, there was a slight change in the face of a person.

"Let him not take too many risks, after all, there is still [suppression] in this world, and the power of the gods is too tricky. The skeleton said to its own shadow.

"Yes......"