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"Don't stop, we're going to find a good camp tonight that can shelter from the wind and snow," said a twenty-four-five-year-old girl from the Tianyin clan who was passing by next to her, with a light smile.

She is the only girl in the Tianyin clan who followed Mo Zihan and them out this time, called Shao Tingqiao, and the Tianyin clan is accompanied by an elder, a man in his forties, called Zong Tiangan.

This time, the Tianyin clan came out of the two of them, even if it was to see the current changes, and they could also get along with Mo Zihan and them.

Mu Yun and Zhang Ruoshu smiled when they heard the words and kept up with Shao Tingqiao's pace, and expressed their admiration for the seemingly delicate and weak Tianyin clan in their hearts.

The Twenties struggled back and forth, and finally after half an hour, they had not only crossed the last edge of the desert, but had finally found a suitable camp for them to camp before the evening came, surrounded on three sides by rocks, and they had their own safety, and the forces of nature could only be hindered by the environment.

While Mo Zihan assigned others to camp and rest, he and Xi Xue walked around the neighborhood to understand the surrounding environment.

"I haven't met anyone else in this area, it's really remote," this direction, it's been about three days away from the ruins, except for the flat snow, I finally saw the grass and trees except the sand.

Although the temperature is still desert hot, it is much better than the previous days.

Xi Xue glanced at the ruins that they left behind, it seemed that the ruins were still so grand and complex here, as if they hadn't become smaller at all, "You can almost meet other people when you walk around." ”

It's been snowing for more than ten days, but it still doesn't stop, and they're a little tired of watching it.

Mo Zihan nodded indifferently, along the way, she was used to it, without the slightest other modern construction coal-to-oil desert and all kinds of monsters, and of course, there were monsters that seemed to have become a little smarter.

The two of them checked outside for more than ten minutes, and walked back to the camp center by the reflection of the snow, and at this time the camp center had already begun to prepare dinner.

Mo Zimo next to him saw them coming back, handed the map he had completed before to Mo Zihan and said, "Sister, I have finished updating the map," they were still exploring unfamiliar areas along the way.

The map recorded by Mo Zihan is not only the distribution of the geographical environment, but also the distribution of the monsters encountered.

The introduction of the monster、Attributes and everything are very detailed.,At the same time, some descriptions of monsters are attached.。

"Good job," Mo Zihan took the map drawn by Mo Zimo and took a closer look at Xi Ze beside him.

Although they had a systematic map, they didn't have any other descriptions of the monsters on the old and new maps, except for further updating the map names, so they started to draw their own maps.

A detailed map of monsters, minerals, medicines, etc., is very useful for the next three families to survey the surrounding environment.

Mo Zimo received Mo Zihan's compliment, smiled shyly and said, "Sister, we should learn more ancient languages today," he felt very curious about the lingua franca of the dwarves before, and now he is even more curious about the languages of other races, but he doesn't know how many his sisters have, he wants to learn more knowledge.

"Well, I want to think about it, do you want to learn the language of angels?" Mo Zihan thought for a while and said, in her world, the lingua franca is of all races, and angels are hostile forces, so they all know about high-level demons.

However, these are her limits, after all, her memories are still fragments, incomplete.

It should also be said that fortunately, the memories are all fragments and can be absorbed by her, and there will be no confusion.

Of course, so is Xi Ze's memory.

Recently, the kind of indifference and nobility on Xi Ze's body is enough to stunned other people close to him, although it is a subtle and slow change, but these people and Xi Ze have grown up since childhood, so they understand each other's breath very well.

In the past, Xi Xue was indifferent and even ruthless, and everyone could feel that his gaze at them was indifferent, like ...... They don't exist?

It was when he faced Mo Zihan that he had the seven emotions and six desires of a person and became like a person.

And now, the indifference in his body is still there, but the whole person begins to exude a noble and somewhat sacred temperament that they are strange to them from the bones.

Indifference, ruthlessness, nobility, sacredness, these contradictory yet consistent temperaments are gathered in a person, and he finds a balance.

Now he has become a sacred kaolin flower in their eyes.

I want to get close to him, but I can't.

They themselves have become ambivalent.

And now Xi Xue responded to that sentence in their eyes: You can only watch from a distance and not play with it.

At the same time, Mo Zihan also has changes, but how to say this change, compared to Xi Xue's change, her change is more elusive, and it cannot be described in words.

But compared with Xi Xue, who can't be approached, Mo Zihan's temperament is more attractive to others.

This is no longer about her looks, but about her temperament.

Dangerous and seductive, they who come into contact with her are a little and want to follow her.

This kind of thought came very inexplicably, but as long as they got along with Mo Zihan, this kind of thought would occupy their thoughts.

They had all communicated about the changes between the two of them in private, but they were extremely sure that those two people were the Mo Zihan and Xi Xue they knew, and they would not be anyone else or anything.

And in the end, Xi Lao and the others came to the conclusion that the changes between the two of them should be related to the demon body and god body of the alien demon encountered in the ruins.

But they know too little information, and they can't share it with anyone else, so they just need to be sure that the two are the two they know.

As for the other changes, as long as they don't hurt them, they are willing to accept it, unconditionally.

"Angels? What about the language of the devil? When Mo Zimo heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, he returned to normal.

"Demons?" Mo Zihan's expression was a little dazed because he heard these two words, and the language of the demon was ...... She still has some difficulties now.

Her memories don't know why, except for the memories related to her when she encounters specific scenes, the rest of the time, the memory fragments she gets are always floating outside of her.

It's like some lingua franca, the language of angels, and the language of demons, to be honest, doesn't seem to have paid attention to it.

"Let's talk about this later, your sister is tired today, you should also go and rest," Xi Xue said to Mo Zimo when he saw Mo Zihan's state.

He knew what Mo Zihan was thinking, and he was equally puzzled by it.

His memory fragments are the opposite, only some memories related to those close to him, and nothing else.

(To be continued.) )