In the Soul King Pavilion of Western Chu, Mo Qingjue and Hua Langying slowly walked into the cold ice room, looking at the white expanse around them, Mo Qingjue's peerless eyes darkened slightly, and the white hair hanging down on his forehead was dyed with a trace of dewdrops, which made Mo Qingjue as cold as frost.

Turning his head and glancing at Mo Qingjue's slightly frowning brow, Hua Ying hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Qingjue, do you think it's cold here?" In fact, if it is not cold, how can you ensure that Lingruo's body will not rot. ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue slowly turned his gaze to Hua Rongying, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that Lan Lingruo to be hidden in the Soul King Pavilion?" ”

"What do you mean by hiding? If Ling dies of spiritual exhaustion, only this cold ice room can protect her body, I thought you would have understood. Hua Lianying put on his bright red robe, his movements were light, but his words were full of seriousness.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue gently hooked his lips: "So, Lan Lingruo's body can't leave this ice room?" ”

"If there is an ice coffin of the Moon Worship Queen, it can last outside for fifteen days."

"So, you stole the Ice Coffin of the Moon Worship Queen in the Celestial Tomb?" Mo Qingjue's voice was indistinguishable from anger.

"Don't say it so ugly, anyway...... The Jade Body of the Moon Worship Queen is not in the Heavenly Tomb either, is it? Hua Langying said incomprehensibly.

Looking at the appearance of Hua Langying, Mo Qingjue's expression narrowed slightly, and then he said lightly: "Sometimes, I really can't see through your ......"

Hearing this, Hua Rongying smiled and raised his eyebrows, he knew the deep meaning of Mo Qingjue's words, and Mo Qingjue also understood his identity, so there was nothing to say between the two, because they knew each other's details, so Mo Qingjue would say, and sometimes he couldn't see through him.

It's just that...... Hua Lingying hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and said softly: "Mo Qingjue, what do you want to see through?" As long as we have the same goal, isn't it? ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue hooked his lips slightly, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Yes." ”

"That'...... Please clear the prince and take out the blood Gu for me. ”

"The Blood Gu has already fused with your flesh and blood, and if you want to take it out, you will suffer a lot." Mo Qing reminded Hua Langying in no way.

Hearing this, Hua Rongying's expression was slightly cold, thinking about the pain that the blood Gu had brought to him over the years, thinking of those difficult years, thinking of those days when there were no people and ghosts, Hua Rongying's eyes couldn't help but tighten, and finally as if he had made up his mind, he said in a deep voice: "Mo Qingjue, if you had tried the taste of being eroded by blood Gu, maybe you wouldn't say that." ”

Looking at Hua Langying's somewhat gloomy side face, Mo Qingjue's expression moved slightly and stopped talking.

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On the other side, Shen Qiancheng and Mo Wentian quickly came to Xixiang Bamboo Garden, looking at the complex formation outside Xixiang Bamboo Garden, Shen Qiancheng subconsciously glanced at Mo Wentian, she still took Yun Zhongnian to break through the peach blossom array of Danfeng Tower before she saw this Mo Xianhuang, for the formation, he should be able to easily deal with it, right?

Touching Shen Qiancheng's gaze on him, Mo Wentian's eyes turned slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You don't think I'm going to break the formation, right?" ”

"How can we get in without breaking the formation? Could it be that Emperor Mo and Yu Yuanyue still have a bit of friendship? Shen Qiancheng deliberately sneered.

It is impossible for Mo Wentian to have any friendship with the people of the Bon Sect, and the reason why Shen Qiancheng is so sure is because she understands Mo Wentian's hatred for the ancient wizard and the hatred of killing his wife, and Mo Wentian will only be angry with the Bon Sect, and will not forgive.

"Of course not, don't you know that Feng Feiwu's formation technique is very good?"

Feng Fei Dance? Her mother?

Shen Qiancheng's pupils widened slightly, his expression turned grim, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?" ”

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's suddenly changing expression, Mo Wentian's eyes under the cloak moved slightly, and then said lightly: "What's the hurry?" Just wait. ”

Mo Wentian's words fell, and even if Shen Qiancheng was in a hurry, she could only suppress the speculation in her heart, because she understood that her own chaos would only make Mo Wentian's villain successful.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Qiancheng gradually straightened her body, although she didn't understand Mo Wentian's deep meaning now, but the boat was naturally straight when it reached the bridge, Mo Wentian said wait, then wait.

The two stood outside the Xixiang Bamboo Garden for a long time, and when the sun began to set, Mo Wentian moved his steps quietly, and his eyes moved to the mountain peak outside the Xixiang Bamboo Garden.

The North Desert is surrounded by mountains, especially near the surroundings of Xixiang Bamboo Garden, in fact, it is also strange, except for a large dense bamboo forest in Xixiang Bamboo Garden, surrounded by snow-capped mountains at an altitude of several thousand meters.

This kind of scene that cannot be explained by common sense, Shen Qiancheng can only attribute it to the cause of the formation.

Following Mo Wentian's gaze, he saw two women approaching outside Xixiang Bamboo Garden, one woman was wearing a thin cyan shirt and had a dusty temperament. A woman was dressed in black clothes with a black veil on her face, and from the pupils that were exposed, Shen Qiancheng felt an inexplicable hostility.

Looking at the two women who were getting closer and closer, Shen Qiancheng's originally stretched brows gradually wrinkled.

The woman in green clothes, the familiar eyebrows and eyes, the dusty temperament, and a few vicissitudes in the corners of her eyes, who is not her mother who has been missing for ten years?

"Mother...... Mother?! Before Feng Feiwu's figure approached, Shen Qiancheng's feet had already walked uncontrollably in the direction of Feng Feiwu, and his face trembled slightly.

Seeing Shen Qiancheng approaching, Feng Feiwu hadn't made any moves, and the woman in black beside her stopped Shen Qiancheng's body and said coldly: "What's the hurry?" In my opinion, let's ask the Feng Lao Palace Master to untie the formation of Xixiang Bamboo Garden first. ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng suddenly moved his gaze to the woman in black who stopped in front of him, his gaze was like ice.

Looking at the pupils of the woman in front of her through the thin black veil, Shen Qiancheng's eyes tightened slightly, and the right hand hanging by his side seemed to be tightened, but before others could find out, it was released.

"Untie the formation?" Shen Qiancheng didn't care where Mo Wentian found out her mother from, she only cared now, why did Mo Wentian have to Feng Feiwu to unlock the formation? Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to come by himself?

Touching Shen Qiancheng's gaze, Mo Wentian's expression was slightly restrained, and then he said lightly: "Time is limited, if it is detected by Yu Yuanyue, it will be quite a big trouble." ”

Troublesome? Shen Qiancheng glanced at Mo Wentian up and down, the formation needed to be solved by Feng Feiwu, and he was afraid that Yu Yuanyue would find out, so it would be difficult to ...... Mo Wentian was seriously injured and has not yet recovered? Is his martial arts restricted? That's why you're scared? That's why I will rest again and again on the way north?

Touching Shen Qiancheng's gaze, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Put away what you think in your heart, even if I am seriously injured, you will not be my opponent." ”