"Su Youhan!

Mo Lingquan took the "Sword Twenty-Four Style" in his hand back into his arms, with a solemn expression. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Combined with the information obtained during this time, he believed that what the other party said was true.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place, because of Su Youhan's words, he couldn't wait to appear next to Yue Qingdai and take her out of this place of right and wrong.

Mo Lingquan's figure flew through the mountains and forests, and "Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances" was used by him to hurry, and a flash appeared dozens of zhang away.

The Gang Qi in the body is constantly circulating, replenishing the Gang Qi consumed by performing "Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances" all the time.

Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, only Mo Lingquan was extravagant enough to use this top-level light martial arts method to hurry.

Although the Heavenly Realm master has already opened up the two bridges of heaven and earth, and the internal force is endless, the consumption of this top-level light martial arts body method is not something that the Heavenly Realm master can use at will.

Only the masters of the Void Realm can use it for a long time, and if they want to sway freely like a leisurely stroll and integrate into their every move, only the masters of the Returning to Truth Realm can control it.

Mo Lingquan relied on the mysterious power of the middle dantian to use the power gathered by the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array for his own use, which was inexhaustible.

The outline of the main city of the Imperial Court, Wushuang City, can already be seen in the distance, and when you enter the territory of Wushuang City, you can't use light skills unscrupulously to hurry, Mo Lingquan couldn't help but slow down.

This pause, full of indescribable exhaustion.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse!

There were patrols from Wushuang City around from time to time, so that Mo Lingquan, who wanted to continue to hurry, couldn't help but give up this tempting idea, after all, he was here to find someone, if it was really as Su Youhan said, it was better not to make extraneous branches.

"This chivalrous man, meeting is fate, there is still some distance from here to Wushuang City, why don't you go to the old man's car to rest. ”

A carriage passed by Mo Lingquan, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and an old man was seen looking at Mo Lingquan with a weak face, and his pale face could be seen that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Thank you old man for your kindness, out of the way. ”

Mo Lingquan waved his hand and refused with a smile on his face.

The old man's face turned red, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa..."

A woman's crying exclamation was heard from inside the carriage.

Mo Lingquan frowned, if he didn't save him when he saw death at this time, he would definitely be dissatisfied when Qing Dai knew about it.

As soon as he stepped out, Mo Lingquan's body appeared next to the carriage, and the coachman who was driving the carriage burst out with a fierce momentum, looking at him vigilantly.

"Let him in..."

The old man's weak voice came from inside the carriage.

"Senpai!"

When the curtain was lifted, I saw the old man leaning on the carriage with a faint breath, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

A woman in white next to him was looking at him with concern.

"You've finally appeared..."

A relieved smile appeared on the old man's pale face.

"Senior, here is a grass pill, which can ensure that you arrive in Wushuang City safely. ”

Mo Lingquan took out a porcelain vase containing the Grass Returning Pill and handed it to the woman in the white shirt.

"Thank you..."

As soon as she heard that it was the healing holy herb of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the woman in white showed joy on her face.

"It's useless! I know my situation in my own heart, even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, he will not be able to return to heaven. ”

The old man shook his head and rejected the grass return pill that the woman in white handed to his mouth.

"If the old man is not bad, you are Mo Lingquan, a disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion..."

The old man cheered up and looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face.

"Did my seniors come to me just to talk to me about this?"

Mo Lingquan looked at the old man with a wary expression.

"I'm Nangong Qingwu!"

The old man looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.

"The cloth-clothed god Nangong Qingwu?"

Mo Lingquan subconsciously shouted.

"What kind of god look, he can't even count his own life and death, it's in vain..."

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Nangong Qingwu's mouth, and he laughed at himself.

"I don't know why my predecessors are looking for me?"

Mo Lingquan looked puzzled.

"Take me to someone..."

Nangong Qingwu, the cloth-clothed god, looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious face.

"Who?"

Mo Lingquan frowned.

"Moonlight"

The old man looked serious.

"The senior said that I was laughing, I am just a small disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, how can I take you to see the Emperor of the Amazing Clouds..."

Mo Lingquan's face stiffened, joking, the other party was Yue Qingdai's father, and it was too late for him to hide now.

"You can..."

Nangong Qingwu, the cloth-clothed god, looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious face.

"Why do seniors think that I can do it, and why do you think that I will definitely help you?"

Mo Lingquan smiled suddenly, the cloth clothes in front of him were another character he had met who couldn't perceive his heart.

"With the sword in your hand, you are qualified. If the old man didn't look away, it was Xiao Qingdai's portable sword. ”

Nangong Qingwu, the god of cloth, looked at Mo Lingquan with an indifferent expression, and at this moment, he returned to the appearance of exhaustive measures on weekdays.

"So what? ”

Mo Lingquan's face turned cold, and as soon as he gave up his hand, he was ready to leave.

"You're leaving?"

Nangong Qingwu, the god of cloth, looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face.

"Yue Qingdai will have a catastrophe of life and death..."

Just as Mo Lingquan opened the curtain of the carriage, Nangong Qingwu, the cloth-clothed god, continued unhurriedly.

"What did you say?"

Mo Lingquan immediately turned around and looked at Nangong Qingwu with an angry face.

"Nothing, aren't you leaving?"

Nangong Qingwu, the cloth-clothed god, looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.

"Grandpa... You said Sister Qingdai, she..."

Nangong Yuyu, a woman in white, looked at Nangong Qingwu, the god of cloth, with a shocked expression.

"The hexagram shows that this game depends on good and bad luck... Whoever started the trouble should end it. ”

Nangong Qingwu, the god of cloth, looked bitter.

"Because of this, you kept telling fortunes along the way..."

Nangong Yuyu, the woman in white, looked bitter.

"Silly boy, grandpa doesn't have much time, if you don't fight to get a glimmer of life for you before you die......"

When Nangong Qingwu said this, he coughed up blood from a few floors, and his face became even paler.

"Grandpa, you better take this grass pill!"

The woman in white, Nangong Yuyu, looked at Nangong Qingwu with an anxious face.

"I can't die for a while, the old man has calculated it all his life, and this life and death have long been seen through, but I can't let it go..."

Nangong Qingwu, the god of cloth clothes, looked indifferent, and when he said the end, his eyes looking at Nangong Yuyu were full of worry.

"I don't want to hear you tell me a story and tell me how to break the game. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at all this with a calm face, involving Yue Qingdai, and he couldn't help but keep his heart clear and the sky was not shocked.

"I don't know..."

Nangong Qingwu, the god of cloth, glanced at Mo Lingquan indifferently and said slowly.

"You don't know, you don't know, how do you know that Qingdai will have a catastrophe?"

Mo Lingquan looked at Nangong Qingwu with an angry face.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed..."

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Qingwu's mouth.