Thousands of miles away in the peerless city, a woman in a green shirt looked terrible after reading the information that had just been transmitted back in her hand, and after a while, she smiled and showed a relieved smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Miss..."

Behind her, a gray-haired old man looked at her with pity.

"Big brother, he failed after all..."

She seemed to be talking to herself, with a faint smile on her face, as if none of this had anything to do with her.

"Didn't Miss say a long time ago that the eldest prince wouldn't work like this? Failure, then, is inevitable. ”

The old man looked at the weak woman in green shirt in front of him with a calm face.

"yes... For this dream, we have given generations of lives, but what is it for? ”

The woman in the green shirt shook her head, her face complicated.

"Miss, the old slave is still the same sentence."

The old man looked at the woman in the green shirt with a serious face.

"Hua Lao... I know your mind, but can you really hide from it? ”

The woman in the green shirt turned around, a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Can you... I said you can, you can. ”

The old man looked at the woman in the green shirt with a serious face.

"It's not worth it... Hua Lao... It's really not worth it. Mother is not worth your giving. ”

The woman in the green shirt shook her head, her face painful.

"Love is the most intoxicating, if you think it's worth it, even if you give your life. If you don't think it's worth it, even if it's just a word of concern, you will feel redundant. ”

The old man shook his head, a flash of tenderness in his cloudy eyes.

"Hey..."

The woman in the green shirt sighed and refused to allow it silently.

"Perhaps, one day I will die too, by my own hands."

After a long silence, the woman in the green shirt suddenly spoke.

"I'm not afraid of your day..."

The old man showed a mysterious and mysterious aura.

"Hey..."

The woman in the green shirt sighed and was silent.

The tranquility before the storm was completely broken, and all the forces seemed to have been uncovered with the last fig leaf, and for a while, the dark tide was surging.

And the initiator of this incident was in a restaurant in a town hundreds of miles away from the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, feasting on a large table of food.

At this time, it was at the peak, and the people in the restaurant, the peddlers and pawns gathered together.

What is different from the ordinary is that they are all discussing a common topic today, that is, the Yin-Yang Holy Sect was infiltrated, the masters of the sect were killed, and the Yin-Yang Pavilion was even burned.

While eating delicious food, Mo Lingquan listened to the conversation in the restaurant, and felt uncomfortable.

However, to his disappointment, the wine in Tiantai was simply difficult to swallow for him who drank monkey wine.

Not long after, just as Mo Lingquan was about to drop a piece of broken silver and get up to leave, a group of disciples of the Yin Yang Holy Sect broke in, and after patrolling the restaurant with a chapter of the portrait, he asked the shopkeeper if he had seen the person on the portrait before leaving in a hurry.

After settling the account, Mo Lingquan picked up the short knife he carried with him and left the restaurant with a calm face, he was already surprised by these Yin Yang Holy Sect members who were searching.

It would be strange if these people could find him who had changed his body after being too void and disguised.

It was also when he left Southern Xinjiang that Mo Lingquan discovered the magic of Taixu.

found an inn and asked for an upper room, and Mo Lingquan was ready to clean up the harvest of this sweep.

The first thing to take out is naturally the cheatbook that is placed on the high platform.

The quaint big characters of "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang" made Mo Lingquan's eyes light up, revealing a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

At this moment, he really wanted to look up to the sky and roar, but he didn't expect that this was actually the Yin Yang Holy Sect's Zhenjiao Divine Skill "Yin and Yang Nine Turns".

Mo Lingquan spread out the perception of the moon wheel to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in. Only then did he open the cheats in his hand.

It's not that he wants to cultivate, but he wants to learn from the martial arts concept of the Yin Yang Holy Sect, and now his kendo is not looking for the steps of his predecessors, but based on the exercises of his predecessors, he has realized his own martial arts.

opened the first page of the book, and a line of juanxiu small characters fell into Mo Lingquan's eyes.

When I was a child, I was scorned and spurned by the world. If you want to practice martial arts, you can't do it.

In the year of establishment, I read hundreds of classics, and finally realized a practice that is only suitable for me, "Yin and Yang Nine Turns", after Dacheng, I killed all the people who humiliated me, and there was no opponent in the Tiantai, creating the Yin and Yang Holy Sect.

Those who are not yin and yang are the same body will inevitably reverse their qi when they practice this skill, and the seven orifices will bleed to death.

Yin and Yang Ancestor Fish Mystery.

Driven by curiosity, Mo Lingquan finished reading the cheats of "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang" in his hand in one go.

The internal strength operation method in the book, for the use of Gang Qi, is unheard of by Mo Lingquan.

He felt that if he could understand the principle, it would be a matter of course for the sword twenty-five style and one sword east to reach the realm of yin and yang.

Closing the cheats in his hand, a confident smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth, just this cheats, this adventure is worth it.

Putting the cheats back into the void Sumeru mustard seed space, Mo Lingquan took out the small tree again, and in the perception of the moon wheel, there was a mysterious aura on the body of the tree.

After studying for a long time and searching his memory, Mo Lingquan didn't know what it was, so he simply stopped thinking about it and put it back.

The third piece turned out to be an envelope, which made Mo Lingquan frown slightly.

Being able to put it together with the cheats of "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang" and the mysterious tree shows its importance to the Yin and Yang Holy Sect.

Could it be... A thought flashed in Mo Lingquan's mind, and the next moment, he couldn't wait to open the envelope.

This is a stack of letter papers, Mo Lingquan looked at them one by one, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

After reading all the contents of the letter, his heart sank to the bottom, and if it was really as mentioned above, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Inside this envelope turned out to be a private letter between the Yin Yang Holy Sect Leader and the Grand Prince of the Yunlan Empire.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that it is impossible to communicate with his real identity with a letter like this, and if he leaks a trace of news, even if the eldest prince will become a great treasure in the future, it will never be easy.

Not to mention that the royal family will be unstable because of this, and even the forces of the six parties will attack it en masse.

There is a default unspoken rule among the seven forces, that is, no matter how they fight and fight internally, they must not be implicated with foreign forces.

In dealing with foreign forces, the seven forces must be highly unified, and no matter how big the grievances between them are, they must let go and unite with the outside world when facing foreign forces. After all, those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

Mo Lingquan hesitated, the eldest prince was not worth doing such a stupid thing as the current crown prince.

Could it be a conspiracy of those behind it?

Mo rubbed his temples and had a terrible headache.

"Hey..."

With a long sigh, Mo Lingquan put the letter paper in his hand back into the envelope and put it back into the void Sumeru mustard seed space.