"Who the hell is Ming Xiao?"

Mo Yan was silent for a long time before he said such a thing, and Bai Qingfan also looked at the person in front of him with interest, looking up and down carefully. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm really curious, how do you see that?"

Bai Qingfan chuckled and asked.

"Because of his sword. ”

Mo Yan replied truthfully, looking at Bai Qingfan with a longing gaze, only to see her cover her mouth and chuckle, lightly touch Mo Yan's eyebrows, and a memory poured into his mind.

An imposing building appeared in front of him, looking at this familiar scene, Mo Yan was shocked, this is the imperial capital, only with the strength of the Spirit Emperor can he survive in the imperial capital, and when he was shocked, Bai Qingfan also appeared beside him.

"Looks like you know where this is, have you seen this building?"

Bai Qingfan looked at his surprised expression, and knew that he had been here, pointed to the magnificent pavilion not far away, and asked.

"This should be Wangxian Pavilion, right?"

Mo Yan asked with some uncertainty, looking at Bai Qingfan and nodded, only then did he affirm, in fact, he had not seen the appearance of Wangxian Pavilion, but he had heard others talk about it, which happened to coincide with the characteristics of this pavilion, so he guessed from this.

"Then do you know who the owner of Wangxian Pavilion is?"

Bai Qingfan continued to ask, Mo Yan shook his head, if you want to count the most mysterious strength of the imperial capital, it must be Wangxian Pavilion, there are very few people in Wangxian Pavilion, compared to other big forces, it is not even half, but it has become one of the best forces, which shows the strength of the master of Wangxian Pavilion.

"Follow me. ”

Bai Qingfan said lightly, and walked towards the pavilion, and Mo Yan followed, watching the people in the pavilion bow to Bai Qingfan along the way, his face was full of respect, and he called him the main mother, which surprised him a lot.

"Senior, the owner of Wangxian Pavilion is your husband?"

Mo Yan asked cautiously, he always had a sense of foreboding.

"Yes, though, he's not doing well right now. ”

Bai Qingfan didn't care about this, she was as indifferent as telling a story, but Mo Yan didn't think that she was pretending to be calm, but real, this kind of performance is only possessed by people who have experienced strong winds and waves, it seems that there are many stories hidden in Wangxian Pavilion.

The two of them walked all the way towards the main pavilion, and while Mo Yan followed, he looked at the surrounding architectural styles, and the people of Wangxian Pavilion, he always felt suspicious, but it was difficult to ask, so he could only follow silently.

Wangxian Pavilion is very large, and it took a long time to come to the front of the main pavilion, Bai Qingfan seemed to be a little nervous, and gently pushed open the door of the main pavilion, and a strong aroma of herbs came to his face, and he saw a person sitting inside, while holding a pen and quickly recording something, while stuffing the pills around him into his mouth.

"Tianyu, didn't I say that it would be good to leave these things to the next person, why are you still working so hard?"

Bai Qingfan hurriedly ran over, snatched the books and brushes in front of Tian Yu, and quickly helped Tian Yu up, but was gently pushed aside by Tian Yu.

"Qingfan, I'm fine, I'm idle, I'm idle, how can I be worthy of my identity if I don't do anything. ”

Tian Yu finally raised his head, revealing his true face, but Mo Yan was shocked, and immediately saw that there was an obvious black dragon pattern on the right hand that pushed Bai Qingfan away, which was exactly the same as the dragon pattern on Duan Mingxiao's arm, and the two of them were almost like looking in a mirror, except for the difference in temperament, there was almost no difference.

"Tianyu, you're like this, how can you keep being so busy? ”

Bai Qingfan's gentle persuasion, the guess in Mo Yan's heart was confirmed, the pavilion master of Wangxian Pavilion was Duan Mingxiao, who had not been reincarnated, and the first reincarnation should have been the Immortal Dragon Emperor, but he died at the hands of the people of the Tiansha Temple as soon as he arrived at the Spirit Emperor, and the second time was now Duan Mingxiao, but why he had the memory of the first reincarnation, but he did not have the memory of the reincarnation, it is unknown.

"It's a pity, if it weren't for the fact that in that battle, my muscles and veins were broken, and my cultivation was lost, how could I let you bear so much pressure alone. ”

Tianyu grabbed his hair a little helplessly, revealing the white hair inside, Bai Qingfan was even more heartbroken when he saw this scene, gently hugged him, stroked his back, as gentle as a mother.

"Don't worry, I'll find a cure for you. ”

Bai Qingfan grabbed the big hand that wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said firmly, Tianyu just smiled and didn't speak.

Mo Yan was like an outsider, no one seemed to see him, thinking that this should be an illusion arranged by her, no wonder, these two must have experienced something, Duan Mingxiao would be reincarnated, if not, how could he deliberately create this illusion for him?

The two of them came to another room, where there were also many porcelain bottles used to hold pills, and an even stronger medicinal fragrance permeated the room, and Mo Yan was sure that this was Tianyu's room.

In the room, the layout is very simple, there is no overly gorgeous decoration, just an ordinary seat bench, but in a unique small room, there is a hanger made of 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and a weapon rack made of heavenly meteorite gold, on which there is a dark gold white dragon trimmed robe, and a bright silver dragon pattern long knife, Mo Yan's gaze is fixed on the long knife, looking at it completely, front and back, left and right, it is indeed exactly the same as the one in Duan Mingxiao's hand, but this robe has never been seen, it just seems to have heard someone talk about it, but he can't remember it, after all, it has been sealed for nearly a thousand years, and it is common not to remember it for a while。

Walking out of the hut, he saw that the two were arguing fiercely, but Mo Yan couldn't hear it, it should be that Bai Qingfan didn't want him to hear it, thinking of this, he came to a dark room again.

This room seems to be very spacious, although it is very dark, but as long as it is a person with a strong soul, it can be seen clearly, there are a lot of strange runes placed in it, and the wall is also depicted with a mysterious formation pattern that he can't understand at all, which reveals an ancient atmosphere, it should be an ancient formation diagram that is about to be lost, it turns out that Duan Mingxiao was proficient in the formation before he was reincarnated, no wonder he was able to master the portrayal and condensation of the formation so quickly.

As he walked, he found a hidden and perfect secret door, and with a slight push, it was pushed open, emitting a dazzling crimson light from the inside, and Mo Yan felt a sense of oppression on his face, and walked in with curiosity.

Inside is like another world, a fiery red sphere, like the sun occupies the central position, not far away there are different colored circular spheres, like satellites revolving around the fiery red sphere in the center, a series of formations appear and disappear, exuding palpitating power.