"City Lord Lin, I will send someone to Manchester City in half a month for what you want, and now, for your safety, you don't have to be with us in this heavenly tomb." Just after Mo Qingjue turned over and got on the horse, Hua Rongying slowly put Lan Lingruo's body on top of the horse, then turned around and whispered to Lin Yuejian.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue didn't have any expression, after all, this Heavenly Tomb was indeed not a place where ordinary people could go. It's just that after Hua Lianying said this, Lin Yuejian had no choice but to follow him to the Heavenly Tomb.

So she had to bow her head slightly and said softly: "That's fine, then I won't bother in the future." ”

When the words fell, Lin Yue saw that he immediately turned over and got on the horse, and then drove the horse away from Mo Qingjue's sight.

Seeing this, Mo Qing unconsciously turned his head to look at Hua Rongying, and said softly: "It seems that she has no use value?" ”

I thought that Hua Rongying would be angry, but I didn't expect Hua Rongying to just gently hook her lips and smile lightly: "Does the Qing Jue Son think that Lin Yuejian is really a loyal minion?" She is the lord of Loulan City, and the Heavenly Tomb is in Manchester City, if she is allowed to enter the Snow Mountain, the Heavenly Tomb will be served by her sooner or later. Besides, she followed me just as an antidote to the Blood Pill, and I wasn't stupid enough to bring her to Mo Wentian's eyes. ”

"Don't ask the sky?" Mo Qingjue frowned slightly, shouldn't Mo Wentian's soul be on the Moon Shadow now?

Looking at Mo Qingjue's slightly frowning appearance, Hua Langying's expression raised slightly, and he took the reins and turned the horse around him, and then said softly: "Don't you know that the Moon Shadow is just a container for Mo Wentian?" Twenty years ago, he designed Feng Feiwu and Yiluo, and since then, his vitality has been greatly damaged, and he can only survive by relying on the body of others. ”

As soon as Hua Langying's voice fell, Mo Qingjue only felt a little chill down his back, and his hands holding the reins had unconsciously soaked in a layer of cold sweat.

Slowly closed his eyes, and crossed his mind which one of the faces he had seen in the secret room that was almost transparent, but somewhat similar to himself, and an impossible conjecture gradually surfaced in Mo Qingjue's heart.

Impossible, deceitful, how could it be like that? He has been an orphan of the previous dynasty since he can remember, and he is burdened with the responsibility of recovering Huayue, although this matter is obviously a trick played by Mo Wentian, but now, when Hua Langying said that sentence, Mo Qingjie really figured out something, maybe he really has something to do with Moon Shadow, and Mo Wentian is the culprit who caused him to suffer a lot of difficulties.

Looking at Mo Qingjue's unpredictable complexion, Hua Langying hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Mo Qingjue, no matter what you find, I only hope that you can bury these things in your heart, because...... The junior sister is still in Mo Wentian's hands, he wants to resurrect the eldest grandson Yuehua, and wants to cut down the Miao Xiwen clan to the roots, junior sister ...... There is no way to live. ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingju's heart was shocked, and then he glanced deeply at Hua Rongying, then took the reins of the horse and quickly drove the horse away from the Soul King Pavilion.

Hua Rongying is right, the most important thing now is to stop Mo Wentian and save Shen Qiancheng.

If he can't stop all of this in the end, then let this world be destroyed...... Thinking of this, Mo Qingjue's black eyes suddenly became deep and cold, which was daunting.

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And at this time, Xixiang Bamboo Garden.

Yu Yuanyue looked at the messy bamboo courtyard, her eyes were dark, but there was no anger.

"Sect Master, why did you just let those people go?" The lady behind Yu Yuanyue asked with a frown.

Just now, Xixiang Bamboo Garden can be said to have experienced an unprecedented catastrophe, Shen Qiancheng and Mo Wentian drove all the way in, injuring dozens of Bon guards, including many killers with advanced martial arts.

She even remembered that when the black-robed man's abnormally white hands were raised, the Bon killers around him died as if they had no force at all.

"What can I do if I don't let them go? Fight to the death with them? Scold...... I'm not that stupid. ”

"I don't know what the sect leader means by that?"

"Min Xun, if you were half smart with Liu Ru, this seat wouldn't be so tired." Without answering the question of the lady behind her, Yu Yuanyue just glanced at the corpses beside her faintly.

Seeing this, the woman who was called Min Xun hurriedly knelt on the ground, lowered her head, and said softly: "It's the slave who is blunt, and I hope the sect leader will calm his anger." ”

Hearing this, Yu Yuanyue frowned unconsciously, but it was fleeting.

"You get up first...... Mo Wentian has lived for six hundred years, so we are naturally not his opponents, and as for the Dinghan Palace Master, who has the spiritual power of a wizard, there is no need for us to fight with them. Speaking of this, Yu Yuanyue's voice suddenly paused, and then glanced meaningfully at Min Xun, who had just stood up.

Touching Yu Yuanyue's gaze, Min Xun comprehended: "That's why the sect leader will hand over the people in the secret room and the poisonous old man Yiluo, so as not to kill Emperor Mo Xian and the Dinghan Palace Master?" ”

"Go on." Yu Yuanyue pushed the wheelchair back by herself, and then said with a light smile.

Hearing this, Min Xun hurriedly held Yu Yuanyue's wheelchair, and then said softly: "The old man of ten thousand poisons is the one who leads the sect master of the Dinghan Palace, and now he is given to the Dinghan Palace Master for nothing, is it possible...... Then the Dinghan Palace is no longer a threat to my Bon religion? ”

Min Xun's voice fell, and Yu Yuanyue glanced at her lightly and motioned for her to continue.

Receiving Yu Yuanyue's encouragement, Min Xun hooked the corners of his lips and said again: "As for the person in the secret room, it should be the eldest grandson queen who Emperor Mo Xian has been looking for for six hundred years, right?" And the sect leader returned the body of Empress Changsun to Emperor Mo Xian, firstly, to sell Danfenglou for a face, and secondly, I am afraid that the sect leader wants Emperor Mo Xian to make a move on Dinghan Palace, right? ”

The Huayue royal family and the Miao Xiwen family do not share the sky, this kind of thing, she Min Xun still knows a little.

"The children can be taught." Regarding Min Xun's words, Yu Yuanyue only replied lightly, and it seemed that she also agreed with this.

"The sect leader has a bad reputation." Min Xun lowered his head slightly and replied softly.

Hearing this, Yu Yuanyue hooked her lips noncommittally, this Min Xun is a little smart, but he doesn't have any great wisdom.

Through observation in recent days, Yu Yuanyue also has some understanding of Mo Wentian's purpose, although it is hard to believe, but Mo Wentian really wants to resurrect the eldest grandson Yuehua, the woman who used to be the mother of the world.

And the method of resurrection, as the leader of the Bon sect, she knows more or less that the resurrection is indispensable to the spiritual power of the heaven and earth of the Miao Xi Wen clan, and the loss of spiritual power will consume the strength of the Miao Xi Wen clan.

And with Mo Wentian's hatred for the Miao Xiwen family, after resurrecting the eldest grandson Yuehua, he will definitely not let go of Dinghan Palace, so she just needs to watch the fire from the other side, and when Danfeng Tower and Dinghan Palace are both defeated, see who can still stop her Bon from re-ascending to the position of the Divine Sect.

Thinking of this, Yu Yuanyue's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and a light smile crossed her cold and indifferent face, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic.