Dark clouds are surging to cover the sky and the sun, and in the cellar of a large scale, all roads are distinct.

In the depths of a magnificent palace, a man stared at the three people who were kneeling at his feet, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked into a smile that was almost cruel.

In the dimly lit small room, Mo Kongjing, who was struggling to wake up, blinked expressionlessly.

And the one in front of her, who was also stuffed with a piece of cloth in her mouth with big eyes, was the inheritor of the sea god, Yu Ling.

The spiritual power in the body is running very unsmoothly, and I don't know if it's because of the golden thread tied to the body.

According to what Shen Qing said, this should be the golden thread woven by the merman's tears and the dragon ball.

Looking at Yu Ling's pale face, Mo Kongjing's heart was helpless. The inheritor of the sea god was captured alive in this way, and he was not afraid of others laughing out of his big teeth when he said it!

Mo Kongjing didn't know what this place was, there was nothing in the dimly lit room, nothing but the locked iron door.

The two people who were tied up face to face stared at each other for a long time, and Mo Kongjing finally couldn't hold on and looked away, his eyes were sour.

Gradually, with the passage of time, Mo Kongjing finally understood why Yu Ling's face was so pale.

Jiaojin Silk is not only extremely hard and unable to break free, but also unconsciously extracts the spiritual power in the body, because the loss of spiritual power is not obvious, so it is not until now that Mo Kongjing understands.

Looking at Yu Ling's pale face, it was clear that there was emptiness in his body, and most of his strength had been drained.

Both of them were stuffed with cloth in their mouths, and they were bound by Jiaojin silk in their actions, so they couldn't write or speak, and the spiritual power in their bodies had been exhausted. There is really no other way than to stare at the small eye.

I don't know how many days have passed, the two have been safe and sound, and Qin Yan, who arrested them here, has never appeared, and Shen Qing has appeared twice. But without exception, they are all asking about the whereabouts of Senior Sister Mo Kongjing, and there is nothing else.

Whether it was a side knock or a torture, Mo Kongjing pretended to be stupid, and gradually she also discovered that although Shen Qing was asking about her senior sister every time she came over, her eyes were clearly looking at Yu Ling. It seems that he has some bad idea under the guise of Yuling.

After staying in a dark place for a long time, the concept of time is turned upside down.

I don't know how long it has been, when I heard movement from the iron gate, I thought it was Shen Qing who came to brush the existence again, so Mo Kongjing didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. The whole person leaned against the wall in a daze, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Isn't it too late, the person is already dead?"

I only heard a very nice voice sounding in front of me, and Mo Kongjing, who felt weird, didn't open his eyes for the first time, but closed his eyes and wondered how he had never heard this voice before.

"Xiaojing, are you still alive?" It wasn't until someone poked her face several times in a row that the person managed to lean over and spray hot air onto her neck that Mo Kongjing couldn't help but open his eyes.

And the face she saw scared her out of her mind!

After the cloth in her mouth was pulled out, her first reaction was to blow up.

"Who are you!!"

Three thousand green silks were tied up with a jade crown, and a purple and gold robe slowly fell to the ground, with a teasing smile in the black and white peach blossom eyes, and tears looming in the corners of the eyes.

Such a good-looking person, she has seen it twice in her life! No, this is the third time. It's as beautiful as a demon!

When amazed and stunned are reflected in a person at the same time, it's probably stupid, right?

After seeing the smile in those peach blossom eyes getting worse and worse, and her silly face reflected in her clear eyes, Mo Kongjing's old face turned red and twisted his head to the side angrily.

is not terrible, it is terrible to be a nymphomaniac to the point of being embarrassed!

"Cang Mo, just call me Cang Mo."

He gently raised his slender hand to hold her sideburns and broken hair, and the smiling face made her slightly startled, and then she blushed and quickly twisted her face. How can a man be so good-looking! This should make the majority of female cultivators who are self-reliant with their looks embarrassed!

The smile in Peach Blossom's eyes was very obvious, and seeing the shyness of the person from the neck to the face, the smile in Mo Cangmo's eyes was even worse.

The only fly in the ointment is that the murderous sight behind him is too obvious, and it is difficult to ignore it.

Raising her hand and reaching out to her hair, after Mo Kongjing raised her head sluggishly and twisted her head back, she could only watch blankly as the man who smiled like a fox took off the peach blossom hairpin in her hair. After seeing a trace of strangeness flashing in his eyes, Mo Kongjing saw him with a smile in his eyes, but with a cold look on his face, he broke the hairpin!

This is the hairpin of the Imperial Feather! It's just in her hand for the time being!

Mo Kongjing, who had a broken string in his head, couldn't find words for a while, and found through Mo Cangmo's body that Yu Ling's face was white and terrifying, and his eyes were also cold and terrifying. I don't know which string I didn't match at that time, and I opened my mouth to say, "You pay!" ”

With a pause in his hand, the hairpin that was broken in two fell in response, and Mo Cangmo, who was originally a little colder on his face, didn't know what he thought, and after a little cunning in his eyes, he nodded neatly and said, "Okay, I'll pay for it." ”

Hey, what just happened?

Mo Kongjing, who was no longer restrained on her body, blinked vigorously, and after finding that the Jiaojin thread that seemed to be unable to break free no matter what, she raised her head in a daze and asked, "How did you break it?" ”

The pair of peach blossom eyes smiled even more, and slowly walked to Yu Ling to do some experiments in person, and stretched out his hand leisurely, as if he was afraid that the person behind him would not be able to see clearly, and deliberately set aside the space.

I saw that the pair of white hands fell together, and the golden thread was broken like this!

Splitting the golden wire with empty hands?! The great god knelt!

The saved Yu Ling was not as surprised as Mo Kongjing and didn't even care about his image, and his face was hard to see the extreme when he treated Mo Cangmo, not at all like he was facing a life-saving benefactor.

Staring at the peach blossom hairpin on the ground that was broken in half, he finally looked away indifferently and did not give any words.

Suddenly feeling that it was so quiet that it was weird, Yu Ling was a little terrible, Mo Kongjing silently took two steps back and touched the bridge of her nose, at that time, her hands and feet were tied, how could she stop this demon man from destroying the hairpin.

But then again, why did he break this hairpin?

The doubts in Mo Kongjing's eyes were too obvious, and Mo Cangmo smiled modestly, "Slippery hands." Mo Kongjing, who was dazzled by the demonic smile, nodded in confusion, and the perfect face in front of him was shaking all the time. In fact, she didn't even listen to what he was saying.

(To be continued.) )