Unless we have absolute power, it is impossible for us to eradicate the Nangong family, even if the number of people in the same rank is several times that of other ranks. That's why these three people can live happily ever after for tens of thousands of years, even if they don't see each other's right to Ali.

It seems that we have been walking for a few days, less than half an hour. When the fog clears, the scenery in front of us will make us feel carefree and shocked.

In Xiao Wuyou's imagination, Nangong Fort must be a magnificent, solemn, and sacred place. Every brick, every tile, and every building will demonstrate the supremacy of Nangongjia ruling the six continents for thousands of years.

However, there is nothing solemn and sacred in Nangong Castle, and there is nothing to worship. There is only a terrible palace here, and the surrounding land is surrounded by magma within a radius of ten meters. The rolling mud, like Huang Dashen's spring water, is not a heat wave, but a cold and biting cold air.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a piece of white bone pulp coming out of the bottom of the pool, looking at it from time to time. Such magma pools are in the thousands. They were surrounded by a circle, which made a ghost like Xiao Wuyu feel it in the cold wind.

"What's going on?" This is the cry of Xiao Wuyou Soul Sea.

Nangong Bao can't be like this. Although there are no records of this, the text recorded by the library bears no resemblance to the scene at the time.

Little Wuyou's heart can be said to have sunk to the bottom. A place like this will never be a place of experience. Instead, it will be like a purgatory for humanity. This made him even more worried about the situation of Hong Lian and Xue Murong.

The soul is invisible and cannot be found. He moves quickly and there is no dust around.

In the past, when Xiao Wu used this formula, he also had the ability to become invisible. However, if he moves the figure, it will still drive the surrounding spirits and dust and change. However, the third level of emptiness, as understood by the spirit of nothingness, does not occur, as if it did not exist at all, making people unaware.

Eventually, however, this vanishing ability can hide monks from any realm. Little Wuyou didn't have time to test it. When he saw the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, for fear that something would happen to his second daughter.

Xiao Wuyu walked through the lava pool and walked towards the secluded palace. There was no one around, but he still didn't mean to let his guard down. The white bones that keep rolling out make people feel extremely uncomfortable with an incomparably foul smell.

After arriving at the palace, there was still no one there. Xiao Wu successfully entered the palace.

It was pitch black, no candlelight, no lights, as if abandoned. I didn't know that after walking for a long time, a voice came from in front of me. Although no sound came out in the state of nothingness, Xiao Wuyou was still very cautious.

Walk through a long hallway with a door in front. The door is not closed, but a gap is opened. In the gap, a red light flashed. Xiao Wuyou took a deep breath and entered the elementary level. The sight before your eyes is immediately clear.

It was a huge underground square with thousands of monks dressed in gray who were crawling on the ground, motionless. There are steps in the square. At the end of the steps, there is a monument.

The monument is as white as jade, showing a divine light. Underneath the monument, there are 17 monks dressed in gray. Each of them had a suffocating breath. Even if they were so far away, Xiao Yoyo knew that any of these 17 people could kill themselves completely with the touch of a finger.

Although the seventeen warrior monks were not prostrate on the ground like the people below, they all looked at the monument with a serious expression and reverent eyes.

The surrounding candlelight, flickering with crimson lights, fills the square with an oppressive atmosphere, which is not in keeping with the feeling of the monument.

"What the hell is that?" Xiao Wuyou said in a deep voice.

A monument that can be praised by the whole family of Nangong from the bottom of their hearts. There must be some secret in there. Unfortunately, Xiao Wuyou did not come to explore the secrets of the Nangong family. His gaze left the monument. Xiao Wuyou swaggered to the rest of the square. Finally, in a corner, he found portraits of Hong Lian and Xue Murong.

At this time, Hong Lian and Murong Xue were lying on the stone bed. They closed their eyes as if they were asleep. But how could the second daughter sleep in such an environment? There was no protection around them, so they lay quietly in the corner.

"Xue Lian how, how. Xiao Wuyou clenched his fists. If he hadn't left his soul here, it would have been estimated that his clenched fists would have made a clicking sound.

At first, Xiao Wuyou thought that Hong Lian and Murong Xue would be locked in some dark room, but he didn't expect them to lie in a corner of the square, defenseless, he couldn't do anything.

If it was in the secret room of the darkroom, then it could be done slowly, but in front of thousands of people, even if he couldn't do it, no one could find it, how could he save Hong Lian and Murong Xuecun.

"What should I do?" Little Wuyou said in a low voice.

In this case, there is simply nothing to do. All he could do was wait. Wait for this seemingly ceremonial gathering to end.

"Great Emperor, we are your most devout believers. Under your light, the world will eventually come to light. ”

At this moment, one of the seventeen monks raised his hand and shouted in a low voice.

"Now, I'm bringing you two of the most remarkable people in Mirror Moon. I hope that the great Emperor will give them the strength to fight for you. ”

The speaker's voice was full of vicissitudes. He was wrapped in gray clothes and had his back to little Wuyou. All he could see was a pair of shriveled arms.

At this time, among the monks crawling below, two people bowed their heads, bent over, and slowly walked up the steps. They walked under the monument and pulled down their hats from their gray clothes, revealing their true colors. When Xiao Wuyou saw these two people, he was stunned.

"Is that them?" Say small carefree.

Although it is full of strange atmosphere, it is still the territory of Nangong Fort. It's not surprising that Nangong Li appeared here, but why did Mokulet also appear here.

When Xiao Wuyou was puzzled, Nan Yuan and Mogulei knelt on the ground, put their hands on their chests, lowered their heads, and said solemnly: "Great Shang Adi, we are your most devout believers. "Please give us the strength to let your people go to the ends of the earth to create a glorious era for you. ”

With this, their heads bowed. Seeing this scene, Xiao Wuyou couldn't believe that these two people, as arrogant as eagles, would show such servility to a monument.

The sound of their voices echoed in the square. After a long time, a gray light shot out of the monument. It split into two strands and attacked the southern kilometer and Mokure. As soon as they were shaken, they could hear their humming.

After three breaths, the gray thing vanished. Nangonli and Mokulai looked at their hands a little lazily, and then knelt down excitedly: "Thank you very much. ”

Nankm and Moguray slowly walked down the steps in the gray light. At this time, the eyes of the little friendless were fixed on them, which was a very dangerous feeling, and they kept popping out.