On the other side, Ye Zhifang was dragged around the streets and alleys by Mo Junxie, and finally threw off Tie Shou and Wei Li.

It's just that Ye Zhiyan doesn't understand what this Mo Junxie wants to do.

When turning into another alley, Ye Zhifang shook off Mo Junxie's hand heavily, stayed in place, looked at his back and asked, "Mo Junxie, what do you want to play?" ”

Mo Junxie stopped, put his hands on Ye Zhiyan's shoulders, patted him lightly, and said, "Go to a good place to steal." ”

After speaking, he took Ye Zhimad's hand again, quickly walked through the winding alleys, and finally arrived at the underground pavilion of Murong's house.

The Murong family has a Wangtiantai, the so-called Wangtiantai, also means: sacrifice to the Tiantai.

Every festival, the people of the Murong family will gather at the Wangtiantai to worship the sky, ancestors, and the moon......

Wangtiantai is distributed in the southeast of Luocheng, it is close to the mountain, built a kilometer high, can accommodate about 10,000 to 20,000 people, there is like a city, but the Murong family's Wangtiantai is built in the space, so although it is within the scope of Luocheng, people who are not from the Murong family can only reach Wangtiantai, and it cannot be seen with the naked eyes of ordinary people.

Mo Junxie was optimistic that most of the masters of the Murong family would go to the Wangtiantai tonight, so he took Ye Zhimad to the Murong family's treasure hiding place and underground pavilion to take a trip.

There is a teleportation space, treasures that cultivators need to use, and good things to upgrade their level.

The teleportation space is no longer useful to Mo Junxie, what he wants is a good thing that can protect Ye Zhimad, the dragon soul.

The dragon soul is also known as the true dragon, which is the liquid refined from one of the souls of the true dragon after death, as long as a person takes it, it can stimulate the strength of the body that cannot break through.

Ye Zhimad's potential strength is not bad, he wants to stimulate her strength, but he also wants her to be able to control that power freely.

He wouldn't allow her to use that weight until she was really strong, so he had to use another force to control it.

And that heavy power is the dragon soul.

The underground pavilion is located in the ancestral hall of the Murong family, and the red lacquered gate is not carved with a dragon or a phoenix, but a talisman.

The two of them walked quickly one after the other on the top of the straight beam in the basement.

The underground pavilion is often cleaned, and it is impossible to see that it has been old for thousands of years, and some are spotlessly new.

It seems that the old lady is a person who loves and respects his predecessors very much.

It's just that, in Mo Jun's evil eyes, the old lady's love can't be a spy on the people of the Murong family.

She wouldn't allow the taskers to enter the underground pavilion easily.

Probably there's a secret down there.

"Footsteps—" The sound of small footsteps in the distance was particularly loud.

For Ye Zhimad, who has a sensitive sense of hearing, this step is a bit weird.

Mo Junxie turned around, hugged her body and lay on the top of the stone beam together, holding the breath on her body, and both looked down at the people below.

He was dressed in light blue clothes, carrying a red lantern in his hand, and the edge of his clothes was stained with a lot of snow and wet.

His black hair looked a little messy, but it added a bit of softness to his handsome face.

And he ......

It was Murong Fu.

He tore the keys from his coat pocket, and there were a dozen of them, and when he held them in his hand, a dozen keys collided together and made a "bell bell" sound.

This caused a cacophony in the quiet basement.