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These days, Guangling really has a lot of new faces, she has to take a good look at some for her son.

In the territory of Tangling, a series of canyons are hidden between the boundless mountains and forests, showing a mottled halo under the illumination of the sun, and in the valley between the high mountains and valleys, a high-rise building filled with a simple atmosphere stands in it, straight into the sky, that every well-carved relief is lifelike, a Nirvana phoenix coils around it and flutters its wings and flies high, that is the world-famous Danfeng Tower.

Mo Qingjue and Nan Jia were standing at the bottom of Danfeng at this time, both of them had heavy faces and no joy.

The strand of white hair in front of Mo Qingjue's forehead hung down slightly, covering his deep and dark pupils, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

"Qingjue, do you want to go to the Lord first?" After being silent for a long time, Nan Jia frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, a touch of coolness flashed in Mo Qingjue's deep and gentle eyes, and he slowly took out the silver mask from his arms, and put it on lightly before turning his head slightly to Nan Jia, and nodded indifferently.

Seeing Mo Qingjue regain his cold face again, Nan Jia couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I heard that the lord's temper has not been very good recently, you must not have any conflicts with him." In fact, Nanjia was more worried that Mo Qingjue would not complete anything this time and would be blamed.

Mo Qingjue glanced at Nan Jia calmly, nodded slightly, then flew up, and disappeared in front of Nan Jia's eyes in a blink of an eye, Nan Jia looked at Mo Qingjue who disappeared in a daze, and sighed heavily.

Mo Qingjue used light skills and soon came to a mountain stream behind Danfeng Tower, only to see his feet move slightly, and easily dodged the hidden mechanism formations next to the mountain stream, and quickly came to the mouth of a cave in the mountain stream.

Looking at the faint light gradually brightening in the cave, Mo Qingjue's dark eyes under the mask tightened slightly, but there was no movement under his feet.

Mo Qingjue has been standing in a posture outside the cave for nearly two hours, only then did there slowly come a sound of footsteps in the cave, only to see a woman dressed in black walked out of the cave expressionlessly, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her cold face was slightly warm in the mild warm sun, but a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a faint coldness, which made people look cold, when she saw Mo Qingjue's slender figure, her eyes flashed slightly, but it was fleeting.

"Childe, the Lord is invited." The woman walked to Mo Qingjue's side indifferently and unhurriedly, and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Mo Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the woman calmly, and then slowly raised his steps and walked into the cave, when he walked to the entrance of the cave, he glanced at the woman slightly, and his cold voice was mixed with a little complicated.

"I didn't expect you to die."

The figure of the woman who was about to leave stiffened slightly, her hands under the black clothes tightened slightly, she breathed a sigh of relief, and replied lightly, "What is the difference between me living like this now and dying?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue hooked a very faint smile on his lips, as if mocking, "Who isn't?" ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Qingjue entered the cave without looking back, leaving the lonely back of the woman in black standing alone at the mouth of the cave, and never left for a long time, and finally, I saw the woman raise her head slightly, looked at the somewhat dazzling sunlight, and muttered, "After so many years, you still haven't changed anything." ”

Mo Qingjue walked in the long, narrow and dim dark passage, the familiar and dazzling face flashed in his mind repeatedly, a faint coolness flowed in his dark eyes, and then he took a deep breath and walked towards the inner road of the cave with steady steps.

At the end of the cave is a mysterious stone hall, in which every oil lamp is lit with butter lamps, and for some reason, the wicks of those butter lamps are glowing with a faint green light, which seems to be something highly poisonous.

Looking at the rows of butter lamps, Mo Qingjue raised his eyebrows lightly, and then slowly walked in, as soon as he entered the stone hall, Mo Qingjue felt an inexplicable coercion coming towards him, but he couldn't dodge, because he couldn't move half a step under his feet, so he could only stubbornly bear that coercion, and for a while, his throat was slightly sweet, and a bloody breath gradually spread in Mo Qingjue's mouth.

Mo Qingjue's face under the silver mask instantly turned pale and bloodless, waiting for him to finally come to his senses a little, another coercion hit him again, this time, Mo Qingjue couldn't resist it anymore, and his body fell uncontrollably.

But Mo Qingjue still didn't say anything, his eyes were still faint, deep and fearless.

After a long time, the expected third coercion did not come, and Mo Qing couldn't help but look up slightly at the dark figure that appeared behind the curtain above the stone hall.

The figure was flickering, like a ghost, and in this cave stone hall full of strange atmosphere, it was really a little scary.

I saw that the figure seemed to sit lightly on the stone bench behind the curtain, and then only a faint, dangerous male voice came, which made people feel shocked.

"Sure enough, the Mo family's bones are very hard." There was an inexplicable hoarseness in his voice, like an old man who hadn't spoken for a long time.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue pursed his lips lightly, and did not answer the figure's words, but respectfully knelt on half his knees, and said in a deep voice, "I've seen the master." ”

It turned out that the figure was the real owner of Danfeng Tower, and he was also Mo Qingjue's master, the people of Danfeng Tower had never seen him, and they didn't know who he was, they only knew that he called himself Moon Shadow.

Looking at Mo Qingjue's cold and hard mask, Moon Shadow's eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly got up, and the black robe on his body was gently brought up, pulling out a shadow above the curtain.

"Have you seen Gongsun Yuexuan?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue was slightly stunned, and then replied softly, "Yes." ”

Looking at Mo Qing's seemingly undulating answer, Moon Shadow actually laughed faintly, and the last hoarse voice slowly came, "How did I let you do?" ”

Hearing this, a touch of complexity flashed through Mo Qing's eyes, and then he said softly, "Back to Master, I have found the location of the Heavenly Tomb." ”

"Oh? That worships the moon....... What about the remains of the Moon Queen? Did you bring it back? Moon Shadow's hoarse voice sounded a little trembling, listening to this voice, Mo Qing couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Back to Master, the body of the Moon Worship Queen has disappeared." Mo Qingjie replied in a deep voice.

Who knew that as soon as Mo Qingjue's voice fell, there was suddenly no sound in the stone hall, and the silence was surprising, as if there was no one, but Mo Qingjue knew that the moon shadow had not left, so at the moment he just respectfully half-knelt under His Highness, bowed his head slightly, and was silent as ice. (To be continued.) )