Mo Lian took a deep breath, she was really convinced, Su Qianruo was able to peel off the cocoon at such a time, this mental strength could not be said to be unconvincing.

Let's hope she can handle it.

"This kind of inheritance, if it is to be transferred between husband and wife, there are generally only two situations.

One is that the person was forcibly transferred when he died.

The second is when the person renounces the past and cuts off cause and effect. ”

Do you abandon the past and cut off cause and effect?

Su Qianruo laughed lowly, as if he was crazy, but tears poured out frantically.

"So, there is only one question left, that is, I am still finished, how is this inheritance completed?"

Mo Lian also frowned, "This matter, either Wen Yefei is lying, or... There were some things that happened in it that I couldn't figure out. ”

It is very easy to prove that Wen Ye is not lying. Wenxiangzong is gone, but Fenglianglou is still there, Wang Niang handled this matter, ask her, there will definitely be an answer.

Su Qianruo was anxious to return to Fengliang Tower, but in this situation, he had to wait for Mo Lian to fully recover before he could set off.

Although Montenegro did not dare to poison himself in the city of Weiyang, once he left the city, there were still many barren mountains and mountains on the reckless plains outside.

Wanting to let a person die silently is the easiest thing for such a vicious person.

What I didn't expect was that Fu'er came quietly that night and handed Su Qianruo a bottle of pills, "Sister Su, you take this first, if you can stay in Weiyang City, stay until you have enough strength before leaving."

Uncle Shi, I know, she is very good at coercing people, you have lost her face today, and she will be discredited, she will definitely find a way to kill you. ”

Su Qianruo accepted the bottle of elixir and sent Fu'er away.

Kindness, she never refuses. Malice, she was never afraid.

On the day they left Weiyang City, the queue that was originally queuing up to leave the city saw that it was the two of them, and they all turned back into the city again, not planning to go on the road with the trouble.

Montenegro was also a tolerant one, and it wasn't until the evening of the third day that he made a black hand.

Seeing his extremely cold face appear on the mountain road, Mo Lian and Su Qianruo glanced at each other, sighed, and finally came.

didn't even cover his face, so he was naturally ready to kill the two of them and then destroy the corpses.

The people who followed behind Mo Shan were covered with black robes and black scarves, and they must have been characters with heads and faces that they were afraid to recognize.

"With such a big battle to see off the two of us, Mr. Mo commented that you are really enough, I'm afraid that there is no one before and no one after you, right?" Su Qianruo looked at Montenegro and twisted her eyebrows expressionlessly, she continued nonchalantly: "Don't get me wrong, what Su is talking about is your shamelessness and thickness, not your cultivation and power raised by nepotism!" ”

Montenegro's face was obviously stiff for a moment, "Dead girl, when death comes, you can only play tricks, right?" This place is a hundred miles in circumference, and you two can escape with your wings today! ”

Mo Lian tried to bump into it a few times, her face sank, and she nodded towards Su Qianruo: "Two Yuan Infant Stage, ten Late Yuan Dan Stage, all of them are hard stubble, and if you don't work hard today, you won't be able to do it." ”

Su Qianruo smiled bitterly: "Then, let's do it hard!" “

**

Each realm of the Great Thousand Worlds has its own boundary name, unlike the Middle Thousand Worlds and the Small Thousand Worlds, which are named after the region and the number of realms.

Each of the three thousand worlds of the cultivation realm has a unique name.

Each realm also worships different spirits, each with its own believers, each eating incense.

Immortality.

Xiaoxing Palace.

Autumn chrysanthemum is frosted, pine is born in the empty valley, Xia Ying Chengtang, and the dragon travels to the Qu Marsh. The moon shines on the cold river, and a black dragon is happily turning over the wind and waves in the river.

In a moment, it raised its head from the middle of the river and looked suspiciously at the Jingjue Mountain in the distance.

"My heart was beating fast, as if something big was about to happen! This quiet mountain has been silent for many years, Lao Tzu has served hard labor here for many years, and he has been urged to grow old, numb, if I have to go out this time and find that Tu San'er, I have to give birth to this evil breath. ”

It is not a mountain, it is a palace group, which is divided into three halls: Jing, Jue, and Mountain.

In the Jing Palace, the "Jingxuan Palace" is respected, which is the residence of the disciples of the Changsheng Sect, and is led by the Ming clan who is in charge of secular affairs for generations;

The spirit of the immortal realm is served in the temple, a beast with two wings and horns on its head, the statue of this beast is huge and incomparable, occupying half of the territory of the entire Immortal Gate.

The non-important sacrifices here will not be opened, and they have been taken care of by the successive generations of masters and immortals in the mountain hall Xiaoxing Palace.

What Mo Long was looking at was the statue in the Absolute Hall.

As a rain-drenching dragon, it is particularly sensitive to the slightest fluctuation in the air.

It was like a thin raindrop falling into the Absolute Palace, instantly causing thousands of ripples.

The old monsters who were not born in the Xiaoxing Palace were all awakened, and they flew towards the palace with incense and incense.

In an instant, an empty streamer shines brightly.

Ming Yuesheng, the palace master who was meditating in the Jingxuan Palace, also stood up suddenly, and the sword flew to the palace, and when he came to the front of the palace, he stood at the end of the palace in a regular manner, holding his breath.

"Yuesheng, I don't know if you can know anything about the 601st Realm in the south of the Xiaoqian World?

This time, you have to go to the Immortal Gate branch in this realm to convey an order from our immortals, and you go back to the palace to complete the items you have traveled. Let's go! ”

The young man who spoke looked very young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, the young man was dressed in a silver-white robe, the collar and cuffs were embroidered with a red gold tiger, a wide jade belt around his waist, and a palm-sized piece of green jade in the center, but the size was already as low as his side eyebrows, his head was very low, and he slowly commanded Ming Yuesheng.

"Master, what happened? Need a disciple to go to the formation? ”

"This matter is an edict handed down by Lord Worship Soul himself, there is no need for too many people to know, the teacher thinks that you are calm, but you are up to this great task, you should go and return quickly." The voice was clear, but it was extremely coercive, "But," the voice paused slightly, "you are about to cross the catastrophe, you can't kill it, so you can pick a beast who is not stingy and go with you!" ”

"The disciples understand that this is to prepare." Ming Yuesheng respectfully responded and hurriedly left the palace.

The silver-robed young man sighed softly, and then respectfully bowed towards the statue of the Absolute Hall, "Lord Spirit, what should you do with this bone you brought?" ”

A huge beast face suddenly projected from the sky, and it glared at him with a fierce look, "Watch, raise, don't let you die, don't let you live." ”

"Yes!"

A group of old monsters from the Immortal Gate held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe anymore.

After the beast's face disappeared, they slowly descended the steps of the palace in an orderly manner.

The silver-robed young man at the end lowered his eyebrows and called one by one, and the old monsters nodded, and said earnestly: "Little San'er, you have to do this well." Lord Shrine has been getting worse and worse lately. (To be continued.) )