Mo Qingjue has always been a self-confident and far-sighted person, he will not let things develop beyond his imagination, and he will not let his loved ones get hurt, but this time, he was defeated under Mo Wentian's hands.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Qingjue carved a mark in a place that no one had noticed, and secretly said in his heart, Nan Jia should have reached the realm of Loulan at this time.

After leaving the mark, Mo Qingjue unconsciously patted the dust on his body and kept up with Shen Qiancheng's pace.

After passing the stone gate, there is a long and narrow dark passage, the secret passage is lit on both sides of the rare oil lamps, although people can not see the surrounding environment clearly, but see the road under the feet, there is no problem.

There was the sound of sand and stones under his feet, and Shen Qiancheng's thoughts couldn't help but go back to the situation when he first entered the Heavenly Tomb, when Mo Qingjue carried himself through this dark passage, they were still hostile at that time, and at this time, they had exchanged hearts and became each other's dependence.

Unlike Shen Qiancheng and Mo Qingjue's thoughts surging, the other few people were in a state of nervous tension at the moment, especially Mo Wentian, he finally waited until this day, he wouldn't let go, even if Tang Yuan was here, he couldn't stop him.

Several people had their own thoughts, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at the Holy Pond Heavenly Lake, stepping out of the dark path, and complex feelings emerged in everyone's hearts.

"This is the place where the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathers?" Hua Rongying hugged Lan Lingruo, and suddenly said such a sigh, I don't know who it was said with.

"The spiritual power of heaven and earth is the inheritance of the spiritual power of the Miao Xiwen family, six hundred years ago, Yinhua injected his lifelong spiritual power into this lake, and this lake has the name of a holy lake." Tang Yuan stepped aside and talked to himself.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, Tang Yuan's obsession with Yinhua was not as strong as Mo Wentian's to the eldest grandson Yuehua, what if Tang Yuan made a move on himself after he resurrected the Moon Worship Queen?

Thinking of this, Shen Qiancheng glanced at Mo Wentian quietly, and said lightly: "Emperor Mo, when you are resurrected, you need to calm down, sincerely help the Moon Worship Queen, and hope that Emperor Mo Xiandi can send away the idle people." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingjue's heart tightened, and then he glanced at Shen Qiancheng in disbelief, Mo Qingjue really couldn't figure out what Shen Qiancheng was thinking, could it be that she wanted to face Mo Wentian alone?

Mo Qingjue's somewhat angry gaze Shen Qiancheng naturally noticed it, only to see her tilt her head slightly, cast a reassuring look at Mo Qingjue, and then looked at Mo Wentian again.

In fact, Mo Wentian was also very willing to accept Shen Qiancheng's proposal, he knew that Shen Qiancheng was guarding against Tang Yuan, so he chose to believe in himself.

It's just that......

I saw Mo Wentian glance at Tang Yuan without a trace, looking at Tang Yuan's appearance without squinting, he unconsciously narrowed his eyes: "Tang Yuan, since Wizard Miao Xiwen has asked for this, you will wait in the secret passage with the others, right?" ”

Mo Wentian's voice was a little low, obviously he didn't want to offend Tang Yuan because of this. It is true that he doesn't want to be resurrected, but obviously, now he only cares about whether the eldest grandson Yuehua can be reborn.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, someone Tang will not disturb the wizard."

Tang Yuan's implication was that he would not leave the Holy Lake.

Looking at the eye contact between Mo Wentian and Tang Yuan, Shen Qiancheng slightly tightened his right hand on his side, it seems that this plan will not work?

"Senior sister, don't worry, you cast spells well on the holy lake, how about we watch from a distance here?" Just when everyone was at a stalemate, Hua Langying suddenly stepped forward with Lan Lingruo in his arms, and put Lan Lingruo's body on the grass next to the holy lake with ease.

Looking at the movements of Hua Langying, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and they were all watching from the side? He didn't ask the sky, but he didn't feel at ease.

"Your Highness's words, Tang thought it was okay."

Just when Mo Wentian wanted to retort, Tang Yuan suddenly opened his mouth coldly, and his tone was full of unacceptable meaning.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng knew that this was the best and most suitable method so far, so she just hooked her lips and did not refute it out loud.

"No way, I must be by Yuehua's side." Just as everyone was about to withdraw from the shore of the Holy Lake, Mo Wentian's voice suddenly sounded, and Tang Yuan's steps couldn't help but pause.

As Mo Wentian's voice sounded, everyone didn't react, in fact, none of the people present refuted Mo Wentian's meaning, it's just that Tang Yuan didn't want Mo Wentian to stay by Shen Qiancheng's side alone.

"Master, don't you really believe in the wizard spiritual power of the Miao Xiwen clan? The queen should be resurrected smoothly, and as for us, wouldn't it be best if we didn't disturb Twilight? Mo Qing walked out of Hua Langying's side unhurriedly, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and he looked leisurely.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes tightened slightly, and he just wanted to say something, but Tang Yuan came to the person again, only to see him open his mouth slightly, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, time is limited, I don't have the time to accompany Your Majesty here." ”

Although Tang Yuan's voice was soft, he had already revealed his impatience after grinding it carefully.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's heart that he still wanted to hold on to was suddenly extinguished, if Tang Yuan was serious, he would not necessarily be his opponent if he was seriously injured, he finally looked forward to today, he would not allow the slightest mistake.

"Okay, Tang Yuan, count you ruthless."

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When everyone left, only Shen Qiancheng and the eldest grandson Yuehua Lan Lingruo were left on the holy lake.

She had already learned the news from Mo Qingjue before, Lan Lingruo was not really dead, she was just under the curse of Mo Wentian, when the little spiritual power left in her body was exhausted, she would run out of oil and the lamp would dry up, and she would have no life at all.

But if he can unravel the curse imposed by Mo Wentian, then Lan Lingruo can come back to life and live like a normal person.

In fact, when he learned the news, Shen Qiancheng was surprised. If Mo Qingjue hadn't told herself personally, she wouldn't have believed that Hua Rongying, a person who lingers in the flowers, would do this for the sake of Lan Lingruo.

Even if he wears out his cultivation, even if he turns his face with Mo Wentian, he still has to save Lan Lingruo. But what Hua Rongying didn't know was that although the spiritual power could awaken Lan Lingruo's soul, Lan Lingruo had already run out of oil, and the curse she could unlock was only the curse of the goddess clan. And whether the blue spirit can survive after the oil runs out and the lamp dries up depends on the destiny of heaven in the end.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiancheng unconsciously moved his gaze to the holy lake that glowed with a colorful halo in the setting sun, which was the container of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the place where the hidden birch cultivated six hundred years ago. She didn't understand why Yin Hua was willing to die after cultivating. Now, she understands that it is so that one day, she can resurrect the Moon Worship Queen.

What kind of love is this? What kind of desperation would have made such a decision?