When Xiaoying woke up again, she was forcibly awakened by the fluctuations of her exposed mana, and as soon as she was about to probe to see the situation, Qianji reached out to block her vision.

"Be careful, they're not easy to deal with." The voice of concern sounded in his ears, and Xiaoying raised his head in a daze, facing the dark eyes of thousands of machines.

In his eyes, there seemed to be some secret, and he didn't want others to know that secret, so he covered it with layers of haze, and if he didn't look carefully, no one would find the brilliance behind the darkness.

The feeling of dry mouth forced Xiaoying to stretch out her tongue and lick her lips, and her movements were reflected in Qianji's eyes, as if a poke of fire ignited dry firewood.

Don't open your eyes in embarrassment, Qianji has the meaning of letting go of Xiaoying and leaving.

Seeing this, Xiaoying hugged his waist tightly, like a child clinging to an adult, and grabbed him hard, for fear that he would throw himself down.

In desperation, Qianji had no choice but to throw a sealing spell at himself, Xiaoying didn't know what he had sealed, but it was enough for him to continue to stay here.

Under the protection of Qianji, Xiaoying secretly watched the battle circle, when she and Zhou Gong played chess, I didn't know what Mo Xiao in white said to those nobles, at this moment, she actually made a big fight, and the council hall suffered, and the dark shadow could only block the damage to the house in the battle circle first, as for Phantom Rin, he was originally here to watch the play, so naturally he would not make a move.

The space in the council hall is not large, and most of the nobles present are long-range attacks, and the advantage is on the side of the white-clothed Mo Xiao from the beginning, Xiaoying is not worried.

It's just that she was very curious about who borrowed the courage of this group of nobles to give them the courage to launch an attack of such a scale in front of the underworld, and also chose the white-clothed Mo Xiao as the enemy.

"Their strength is generally a notch higher than what we know, and this is especially true of Elder Huli." The sudden sound startled Xiaoying.

When he looked up, he saw Chiki's chin, and he seemed reluctant to make eye contact with her.

"You found out I was peeking, why didn't you stop it?" Xiaoying asked boredly.

She hadn't forgotten that although Qianji's embrace was safe, this security was based on restricting her freedom.

When she peeked before, she was still glad that Qianji didn't notice her small movements, but now it seems that he not only found out, but also silently connived at her peeking.

At the beginning, Qianji was not stupid, he naturally knew that Xiaoying was blaming him for his restrictions on her, and after thinking about it for a long time, he had to admit that he was indeed not good at communicating with people, let alone appeasing Xiaoying.

"Hey, why don't you see I'm angry?" Xiaoying angrily poked Qianji's stomach with her finger and pouted to remind.

Let Xiaoying stay in a different position, Qianji still didn't dare to look at her, he didn't expect to please her, but he knew very well that Xiaoying now didn't mean to be angry.

Just by looking at her smug eyes, you can know that she just said that deliberately, and the purpose was naturally to play tricks on Qianji.

was completely defeated by his boredom, Xiaoying complained in her heart, how could she fall in love with him in her life.

If you put on someone else, such as Mo Xiao in white, it will be much more interesting than Qianji.

I don't know what Xiaoying is thinking, Qianji's posture adjusted for her is the best angle to stay in his arms to observe the battle situation, seeing that Xiaoying is not good, he had to open his mouth to remind: "Xiao is going to magnify his moves, it seems that he has already tried to find out the people who manipulate this group of nobles behind his back." ”

"Really?" Xiaoying looked at the white-clothed Mo smiled curiously.

I saw that he skillfully formed the seal of the sealing spell with one hand, and I didn't see him throw out the seal, and the originally active nobleman turned into a stone sculpture inexplicably, maintaining different movements.

"What's this trick?" In line with the attitude of asking if he doesn't understand, Xiaoying curiously pulled Qianji's sleeve and urged him to explain quickly.

Forced to be helpless, Qianji had no choice but to reply: "It's almost the same as an ordinary sealing technique, I remember laughing and saying that this technique was learned from you." ”

"Yes...... Is it? Xiaoying felt inexplicably empty-hearted.

Qianji's unintentional words just now reminded her of confusion, the resentful spirit who knew how to use the dream illusion technique, and I don't know if it still maintains the movements when it was sealed.

Not hearing Xiaoying's strange tone, Qianji's instinctive sense of danger forced him to look directly at the high seat.

When the white-clothed Mo Xiao sealed the group of nobles, the dark shadow had already withdrawn his hand, but the phantom who was guarding him didn't know when he left the council hall, and now the people around the dark now, Qianji and the others don't know each other at all.

However, his attire already explained his identity - he was the elder of the Zero Clan in Phantom City.

"I said how could this group of ghosts have the courage to provoke the feudal master, it turns out that you are making trouble behind your back." Bai Yi Mo took a step forward with a smile and stopped Qianji and Xiaoying.

The elder of the Zero Clan didn't answer the white-clothed Mo Xiao, but just reached out and pressed the shoulders of the dark shadows, preventing him from making rash moves.

"Netherworld City Lord, the Great Elder said, if you interfere today, Netherworld City will no longer be your world, if you obediently stay aside and watch the play, you will still be the city lord of Netherworld."

"You're threatening me?" Darkness asked contemptuously.

If it was the Great Elder of the Zero Clan, he might still be nerve-wracking, but now that he is seriously injured, this young elder who has never seen the world wants to threaten him, it is really a dream.

"The city lord said yes, that is."

"Haha." Without waiting for the shadow to teach him politeness, the white-clothed Mo Xiao laughed heartily because of his words.

With this backing, from the day he got the white bone lady to offend Xiaoying, the white-clothed Mo Xiao thoroughly investigated the many forces in the Netherworld, and as the lord of a city, he naturally would not let go.

If you really want to talk about it, the patriarch of the Zero Clan is still his friend in white Mo Xiao, as the most powerful magician of the Zero Clan, his patriarch friend does not dare to blatantly provoke the Upper Underworld, but he didn't expect that he, a kid who had just become an elder, would make a threat without knowing the sky.

If he hadn't had a problem with his head, Bai Yi Mo Xiao really couldn't imagine what else was possible.

"Are you laughing at the strength of the Zero?"

"No, I'm laughing at you." The white-clothed Mo Xiao stretched out his thumb downward, completely despising the young elder.

"You ......"

Ignoring the gritted young elder, the white-clothed Mo Xiao continued: "The Zero Clan is a fierce tiger coiled in the Phantom City, even you Patriarch is not qualified to say that you represent the entire Zero Clan, and you are just an ordinary master who has just become an elder, what reason is there to say that I was laughing at the Zero Clan just now?" ”

"The Great Elder said that my mission this time is to represent the Zero Clan, and if you laugh at me, you are laughing at the Zero Clan." The young elder retorted with a straight face.

With a cold snort, the white-clothed Mo smiled and took a step closer, and said contemptuously: "When did the Zero Clan be ruled by the Great Elder?" ”

The young elder had nothing to say about the question of Mo Xiao in white clothes, but he said slowly: "The Zero Clan has always been the master of the Great Elder." ”

Glancing back at him, he came into contact with a small shadow with flickering eyes, and the white-clothed Mo smiled slightly, retreated to his original position and said, "That's right." ”

Three years ago, the former patriarch of the Zero clan died, and it was the Great Elder who ordered all the elders of the Zero clan to gather and seal the current patriarch's memories of love.

In this way, as early as three years ago, it was the Great Elder of the Zero Clan who was in charge of the real power of the Zero Clan, not the Patriarch of the Zero Clan.

Xiaoying blinked suspiciously, she always felt that the tone of Mo Xiao and Qianji in white just now was sarcastic, and the previous ridicule, Xiaoying could hear that it was not aimed at someone.

"What are you thinking?"

Holding his hand on Xiaoying's head, blocking her vision with white sleeves, Bai Yi Mo Xiao asked softly.

Shaking her head and pushing away the white-clothed Mo Xiao's hand, Xiaoying looked directly at the young elder, she always felt that something was wrong with this person.

Just wanted to remind Qianji, but when she saw the gesture made in the darkness, Xiaoying secretly pointed to herself, and when she saw the ghost nodding, she rolled her eyes with a grunt, jumped out of Qianji's arms, and ran towards the dark before Qianji grabbed her back.

After she stepped on the steps of the high seat, everything around her suddenly changed, there was no young elder, and there was no white-clothed Mo Xiao and Qianji.

"I wouldn't be awake yet." Muttering, Shadow continued to walk forward.

The thick fog lifted as she progressed, and she heard a strange but hostile voice laughing at her: "People who usually suspect that they are dreaming will always torture themselves to see if they can feel the pain. ”

"I died three years ago, and even if I was broken, I wouldn't feel any pain." Xiaoying smiled.

Her easy answer, instead of being approved, drew a burst of laughter, which seemed to come from all directions, and Xiaoying couldn't tell where the owner of the voice was.

"You're really a Protoss." It was another strange but dangerous voice.

This time, Xiaoying keenly sensed the direction of the voice, and wanted to go over to take a look, but stopped because of what the voice said.

"I think you're misleading, how can I be a Protoss." Xiaoying waved his hand, unwilling to have anything to do with the Protoss from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you know where this is?"

Shaking her head, Xiaoying was puzzled, wasn't this her dream.

Hearing Xiaoying's inner voice, there was another burst of laughter in all directions, and after the laughter, the first unfamiliar voice told her: "This place is called the Temple of Confusion by the magician, of course, we call it the Sea of Mist, and the people who can come here must be descendants of the Protoss." ”

"You're going to fool a three-year-old." Xiaoying smiled and waved her hand.

The descendant of the ancient gods, that is a figure who will be shocked by the nine heavens of the art world, Xiaoying would rather believe that he is a child that no one wants, and he will not believe that he is a descendant of the gods.

I had expected that she would not believe it, and after the voice sighed softly, she muttered a word, as if to say to her, and as if to say to others: "If you don't believe it, don't believe it, one day you have to believe it." ”

You can't decide for yourself when you are born, especially the descendants of the Protoss, once it comes, no matter how much you want to escape the pressure brought by this identity, you can't really escape.