In the moment that thought flashed through her mind, the golden light moved again.

The defenseless Su Mei'er was the first to be enveloped in it, and her face, which was originally slightly ruddy due to the rush, suddenly turned pale.

As she struggled to move, the light disappeared from sight with her form.

With the first, there is the second, and no one can escape the light that suddenly appears from heaven and earth.

Jun Qianxi quickly withdrew the stunned little soldier and held the hand of the person next to him tightly.

This light should teleport them to another place, but hopefully the two will not be separated.

But it always backfired, and two rays of light enveloped them at the same time.

"Xi'er!"

Duanmu Ming's hand condensed spiritual power, and the strong spiritual power disappeared into invisibility after colliding with the golden light, and the light curtain that shrouded him did not even fluctuate.

Jun Qianxi's hand fell on the light curtain, and her braided teeth bit out a neat row of tooth marks on her red lips: "Styx, I will find you!" ”

"You're going to wait for me to find you!"

Duanmu Ming's palm also fell on the light curtain, his beautiful eyes were full of monstrous anger, but his tone was surprisingly gentle.

The two of them disappeared into the snow at the same time with the light curtain.

When they were gone, the snowflakes in the sky danced even faster, and the snowflakes fell to the ground, forming a thin quilt covering the bloodstains.

The stone monument that towered into the sky and the earth also retracted its light and returned to its original place.

Everything fell back to square one, as if the intruders had never been there.

There is no day or night in the Tomb of the Gods, but the weather is very similar to the outside world.

Even though it was already winter, the early morning of the Lingshan Sect was still divided by the sound of uniform light cheers.

The juniors and disciples have been naked for a hundred years, with a steady horse step, their hands clenched into fists in front of them, and they use a piece of strong pectoral muscles to meet the red sun slowly rising from the horizon.

"Mo Lingfeng, you rabbit cub, slipped down the mountain for Lao Tzu again?"

The roar woke the still sleepy birds on the branches, which seemed to have expected what was going to happen, but they opened their eyes and began to stand guard on the branches.

"Daddy, don't you really want to hold your grandson? If I don't go down the mountain, I'll be with this group of big guys every day, where will I give you a grandson? ”

Mo Lingfeng wore a bright red inlaid robe and draped over his body, and his ink-dyed black hair was tied on the top of his head with a golden hairpin.

He held a fan in his hand that he didn't know where to get, and unfolded it, with a few large gilded characters written on it.

A pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water are outlined on his wide sleeves with golden silk threads, but the placket is inlaid with a few gold leaves.

Mo Jingze saw that he was so dressed that he was angry, he took off his shoes and patted him: "Rabbit cub, where do you look like a self-cultivation cultivator, you are completely a mobile vault!" ”

"Dad, this is all taught to me by my sister-in-law, I have to be wide to catch a cute little girl, and now little girls like men who wear gold and silver......"

The words behind him had been swallowed up by Mo Jingze's roar, and this time Mo Lingfeng was still beaten.

But late that night, he still ran down the hill with perseverance, perhaps because he was too excited, he didn't notice the people behind him.