He didn't stop Mo Junxie, because there was not much time, and he had to ask Murong Lao Taijun to lead a group of people to leave before they came here.

The rupture of the teleportation space can sometimes be a natural reaction, and if the teleportation space of a family naturally breaks when no one is around, it means bad luck.

Within three days, the old lady of the Murong family will definitely take the dragon soul to the festival teleportation space.

Mo Junxie's purpose in destroying the teleportation space is probably this.

He wanted to force the Murong family master to hand over the dragon soul.

After the two of them came out of the underground pavilion of the Murong family, they walked towards the ice lake.

When he arrived at the pavilion, Mo Junye suddenly dragged Ye Zhimad, gently pressed her in his arms and said, "Thank you." ”

She was stunned and asked puzzledly: "I beat you, and you still thank me?" ”

"I'm about to lose my mind, if you don't slap me again, I'm afraid I'm going to cause you more trouble." Mo Junxie was so eager to get the dragon soul that he was so annoyed that his eyes were green, so what else could he not do next.

He has destroyed the Fairy Bird Bridge, what else does he dare not do.

"I ......" she raised the hand that had hit him, looking at the blush in her palm, but her heart twitched: "I don't want a dragon soul." ”

His hand patted her head lightly and said, "You are a fool." ”

"I'm not." She pushed him away and grabbed the placket of her clothes with both hands: "What did you mean when you said that their Murong family owes me just now?" ”

"You just said that you didn't ask anything, otherwise, I'll go back and continue to grab the dragon soul."

"Damn, Mo Junxie, you threaten me with the dragon soul." Ye Zhimad has never seen such a domineering person.

Her eyes darkened, and she lowered her head and asked, "You have a lot of secrets, don't you plan to tell me one of them?" ”

"Nope." He rejected her so decisively: "You are not suitable to know those secrets for the time being. ”

He grabbed her left hand and rolled up the sleeve of her shirt, "Have you ever seen something on the back of your hand?" ”

She thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yes." ”

"When was the last time you were seen?" He gently stroked the back of her delicate hand.

"In Beehead Mountain, when I was sucked into the dark space by the thousand-year-old demon, it kept summoning my sanity, and I felt that I was about to be controlled by it, and it was confusing me to use another power."

"Luckily, it didn't work." Mo Junxie exhaled heavily, took Ye Zhiyan in his arms again, rubbed her back with his hand and said, "Let's go, go home and sleep." ”

I don't know how long it took to be intimate, I gently let go of her, took her hand and walked towards Anyi Palace.

Located in the westernmost part of Los Angeles, Anyi Palace is the closest to the palace and the most prosperous area.

The gate was still open, and Eri walked back and forth in front of it.

The master of his family has never gone out alone, how can he not let Wei Li worry.

It was an iron hand, he stood calmly in the center of the gate, silently waiting for Mo Junxie to come back.

At this moment, two bright figures came out of the crowd, and the man pulled the woman and walked in a hurry.

When Wei Li looked up at the street again, he smiled and jumped up and shouted, "Ah, our grandfather is back." ”

"Lord, lord, grandfather......" Seeing that his grandfather came back safe and sound, Wei Li jumped up and down like a frog.

Mo Junxie was very disgusted with Weili, and when Weili was about to pounce like an octopus, Mo Junxie raised his foot first and kicked Weili out.