Chapter 133 Mission in Progress......

The endless wind wrapped his soul in layers like a lingering filament, and he tried hard to break free, but when his eyes flickered, he saw the dense spatial cracks around him, and for a while he froze his body and didn't dare to move.

This may be the first time that Mo Huaisan has faced such a dangerous situation alone since he crossed over to this place in modern times, he silently gritted his teeth, facing such a situation, he secretly told himself in his heart not to be afraid, now even Tang Yu, the protagonist, has fallen into the hands of a holy king who has appeared in his own text, and he doesn't know how far this text has collapsed.

There were too many cracks in the space around him, and he could only freeze his body, but fortunately, the wind was still blowing, and he could feel that he was still moving forward.

As an author, as an author who is so miserable, he is actually secretly wiping tears in his heart, who did he provoke whom, obviously Tang Yu, the protagonist, was good, but because he wore it himself, the whole article collapsed, and he couldn't live because of his own sin, what he said was himself.

Tears flowed down his face, and not once did he expect time to pass faster.

Perhaps his mind was heard by God, and he was relieved that the wind that was rolling around him was finally gone.

As a soul, he didn't need to feel any down-to-earth feeling at all, and when he found himself in a place full of light, he knew he had reached the heavenly realm.

This place in the heavenly realm, how to say it, is not the scene he described at all, maybe this can be called a copy, but this copy needs to be cleared by itself, and the three children's shoes of Mo Huai, who has been very scummy when playing games, represent him Alexander.

Pink cherry blossoms fell from the top of his head, and he felt something falling from his side, and when he looked down, he saw the cherry blossom petals covering the entire land, and he was stunned, is there such a thing in this heavenly realm?

Looking stupidly at the beautiful scenery around him, he realized that he had arrived in a paradise.

Yes, paradise, although he has a large space, he has never seen such a large cherry blossom forest.

Cherry blossoms have always been something that only a certain island country can have in his memory, and he was very fond of this creature at that time, after all, standing under the cherry blossom tree and watching the cherry blossoms fall from the whole tree, how beautiful it is.

It's a pity that he was standing under the cherry blossom tree at this time, and he had never been a literary and artistic young man, he only felt an irritable feeling, not for anything else, just because he didn't know where this was in the heavenly realm.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't know the way, he remembers that he still has the map given by the system, and sure enough, when he summons the map, he sees that he is now in the cherry blossom forest.

Looking at this name, he felt embarrassed, okay, how lazy is the guy with this name, the latest chapter of the Anti-Japanese War Tiger Ben.

He found the option of guiding the way on the control panel, and he decisively chose it, and then he saw that a route suddenly appeared on the map on the control panel, and the route happened to point to the Holy King's Palace.

It is naturally easier to have a place, he remembered what the system gave, so he personally put on a hidden sky robe for himself.

Taking out the bricks and picking up the pan, he hurried in the direction of the Holy Palace.

As a cute author, how can you not get lost, so even if there is a map, Mo Huai's three children's shoes are still lost.

Looking at the surrounding scenery blankly, he didn't know how he got to this place, he and Tang Yu had been here before, but they were just running around, and now?

Well, he's depressed, and he really can't afford to get hurt if he's lost or something.

Just when he hesitated, suddenly a silver bell-like laughter came from not far away, and he immediately found a tree to hide his figure.

Xiao Sanzi's shoes seemed to be fish-lips again, and he forgot that he had put on the hidden clothes and was already invisible.

Those angels walked towards this side from a distance, and suddenly a snow-white fox in the arms of an angel moved his nose, and his eyes were very surprised and surprised, and he seemed to feel the taste of the little third son.

Ever since Xiao Sanzi was dropped, he has been thinking about him, but until now he still doesn't have any traces of him, but he smells his breath at this time, can he not be excited?

The excited Wen Qi almost broke the work, but fortunately, he just moved a few times, and was laughed and scolded by the angel a few times, lustful fox!

Hearing this, Wen Qi only felt that he had been shot while lying down, he was really pure, okay.

Wen Qi felt Mo Huaisan's breath, and the sharp-eyed little third son over there actually saw the white object.

He was naturally familiar with the little fox, and when he saw him, he was stunned,, wasn't the little fox captured by the Holy King? How can it be in the hands of angels?

Some people couldn't react to what was going on, so he had to follow the angel silently, he was going to find a chance to fight with Wen Qi, two people are better than one.

After Wen Qi finished venting, he felt that his little third son seemed to be following, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

For example, these angels in the heavenly realm have a long life, but they also have specific things to do every day, and after the angel put Wen Qi in his room, he went on duty.

Mo Huaisan hid in the corner and watched him leave, and he sneaked into the angel's room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wen Qi, opened his mouth, and wanted to call someone, but after shouting several times, he didn't find any reaction from Wen Qi.

A little depressed, he remembered that he was still in a state of soul, and he was suddenly entangled.

Before he could finish struggling, Wen Qi's voice with a hint of a smile sounded in this room, "Little third son, don't hide, I know you're here, come out." ”

He found the third son, and this time he was sure.

Mo Huaisan wanted to look stiff, but his soul couldn't make such a high-end expression at all, and the corners of his mouth twitched in his heart.

Subconsciously, he wanted to remove the hidden heavenly clothes, but suddenly thought of the words of the giant beast, and he suddenly didn't dare to do it.

, how cute and stupid you have to be, this hidden heavenly clothes is something that blesses you from being discovered in the heavenly realm, if you withdraw casually, then the holy king will come to the door, and you will be finished.

Thinking of this, he didn't speak, and he didn't get a response for a long time, even if Wen Qi's cultivation was good, he was anxious about the latest chapter of the Rogue Saint Venerable.

He spoke directly, "Little Sanzi, I know you're here, stop playing, come out quickly." ”

He thought that Mo Huaisan would appear when he said this, but unfortunately no one came out for a long time, he relied on his intuition to touch in one direction, and he could feel that his little third son was in this place.

He just passed straight through Mo Huaisan's body, and Mo Huaisan watched him walk through his body to the back, and the whole person was embarrassed.

Okay, the god of the system, even if you win, give me a body, but don't give me a way to fuse, I really want to die!

Feeling that he couldn't hold it, he directly used the sound transmission to transmit the voice to Wen Qi, "Wen Qi, it's inconvenient for me to come out now." ”

Wen Qi remembered that he had never told his junior son his name, but now this familiar soul transmission could prove that the person who spoke to him and called his name was Mo Huaisan.

For a while, he was terrified, what happened to the little third son, how could he know his name?

Stunned, he directly transmitted the message to Mo Huaisan. "Little Sanzi, how do you know my name?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when he mentions this, Mo Huaisan gets angry, so he directly snorted twice and answered the question.

Wen Qi felt a little bad when he heard the voice of his little third son, but now he has no regrets about taking the medicine, he can only apologize. "Little Sanzi, it's not that I don't want to sue you, it's that you haven't asked me at all." He was also aggrieved, obviously the little third son knew their names when he met the two guys Dongfeng Bupo and the North Evil Heaven, how could he not know that the little third son didn't know his name, not to mention that he didn't ask.

Mo Huai was short of three words, so he simply changed the topic, "By the way, what about Wen Qi and Tang Yu?" Why aren't you with them? ”

In Mo Huaisan's heart, Wen Qi should be with Tang Yu and them, Wen Qi has now recovered his true body, and he is following the day envoy, what is this?

His words made a look of surprise flash on Wen Qi's face, "Tang Yu and they were captured by the Holy King, and I went into hiding to find an opportunity to save them, but the matter is more complicated, and several of them seem to be imprisoned in the northernmost forbidden temple." "The Forbidden Temple?" Mo Huaisan paused and continued to ask, "What is that?" "It is said that when the Heavenly Realm appeared, it was already stored in a temple in this place in the Heavenly Realm, and no matter what kind of cultivator it is, once it enters it, it will be imprisoned from cultivation and divine consciousness." "So they're mortals with no cultivation now?" "It's not like that, as long as they can get out of it, they can get a lot of benefits."

Mo Huaisan frowned, benefits? This can't be a frame, right, after all, this heavenly realm is not a good place at first glance, and the Holy King is not a good person, will he give Tang Yu benefits to them? That's really......

Wen Qi saw that Mo Huaisan was suspicious, and he coughed. "Actually, I don't believe it either, but I heard all this from that angel, who seems to be quite powerful and knows a lot of things in the heavenly realm." "Oh? Do you know his identity? ”

Wen Qi didn't answer, Mo Huaisan understood, well, probably because he didn't know either.

Approaching Wen Qi, he stretched out his hand to comfort Wen Qi, who was a little depressed, but the hand passed through Wen Qi's body stiffly.

Looking at such a tragic thing, he decisively withdrew his hand, and sure enough, he still had a better body.