At this time, a light flashed on the day-by-day order, and Xiao Xuan swam forward with that light, and the day-by-day order issued from time to time to guide him in the direction of his progress.

The daily order and the moon reflecting the order are a pair of ancient artifacts, which have been passed down to the former royal Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi was once a big dynasty, and Ciguo is only one of the border countries, with a long history, because the ruler has always been a woman, without the intention of ruling other countries, how many years have been peaceful coexistence with Xiao Qi.

Later, the Xiao Qi royal family was corrupt and wars broke out, and General Ling Haonan, who was in power at that time, took the opportunity to rebel and seize the throne and established Sheng Guo, that is, the founding emperor of Sheng Guo, and now the father of Emperor Ling Shu. The founding king of Anguo was established by Ye Ji, the loyal minister of Xiao Qi in the past, and the reason why he was called the emperor was to preserve Xiao Xuan's power, and their ancestral training was to find the orphans of Xiao Qi's royal family as soon as possible, and return the country to Xiao Qi's descendants as soon as possible. And the founding emperor of Xiangguo, who is Chu Yichen's father, Chu Ao, was reckless among the people, taking advantage of the war at that time to seek a party.

After Xiao Qi was completely divided, the current situation of the four countries was formed.

"Xiao Xuan, I'm here." A familiar voice gently called Xiao Xuan's name.

He looked up and saw that Mu Huanyan was leaning against a big tree, beckoning to him.

Huanyan, seeing Mu Huanyan, Xiao Xuan was pleasantly surprised, he thought he was almost going to lose her. Quickly swam towards the shore, and when he got to the shore, he rushed over and hugged Mu Huanyan tightly.

"Huan Yan, I thought I would never see you again, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't protect you properly. ”

"Don't blame yourself, those people are coming to me, it's me who has caused you to be." Mu Huanyan leaned into his arms, saw a dazzling wound on his chest, and quickly poked his head out of his arms.

"Xiao Xuan, you have a lot of injuries on your body, let's go back quickly, otherwise the wounds will worsen, what if the wounds worsen?"

"It's not a small injury, and I can handle it."

"No, let's go!" Mu Huanyan urged. Xiao Xuan stood there and moved.

Mu Huanyan's whole body was soaked. The clothes were tightly attached to her, revealing all the curves of her body, Xiao Xuan's Adam's apple moved, and his throat was a little hot.

Mu Huanyan looked at Xiao Xuan's fiery eyes. Look at your body again. Glared at him. Straight ahead.

"Mu Huanyan, where are you? Hurry up and come out for me! It was Ling Mo's roar, and Xiao Xuan pulled Mu Huanyan to the side immediately. Don't let him find out.

Ling Mo stood in the water, looking around, his face full of anxiety.

"Huan Yan, he's still looking for you."

"Leave him alone, let's go!" She didn't have that good mood to pay attention to Ling Mo, and even cursed him in her heart, it was better to drown in the water.

Ling Mo searched in the water several times to no avail, so he had to go ashore, fell on the shore tiredly, lay on the ground, and involuntarily took out the pair of brands in his arms.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Huan Yan will write such a sentence, how deeply she should love. How much hurt she must have suffered to hate him like this.

"The Three Princes."

Ling Mo sat up when he heard the voice, and the person who came was actually the Taoist in front of the Yuelao Temple. He was wearing a black Dao robe, he looked much younger than the Heart Source Dao Chief, there were only a few white hairs in the black hair, the Heart Source Dao Leader's body was full of immortal energy, and his body was full of evil energy.

"You're the Qingyuan Dao Chief?"

"Exactly." Ling Mo got up and stood face to face with him.

"Qingyuan Dao is long, look up for a long time."

"I have already seen you, and when I saw that you were not busy, I chased after you, but I didn't think that the third prince actually jumped into the water, but I found a very interesting thing on the bridge, the third prince, are you interested?" Qingyuan Dao Chang smiled, and the evil aura in his eyes deepened.

"Since it's something interesting, of course I'm interested."

"Okay, Third Prince, come with me."

The two of them climbed up, Ling Mo followed Qing Yang, and walked to the center of the rope bridge, and Qingyuan Dao Chang pointed to a pair of locks and said, "Third prince, please take a look." ”

Ling Mo saw the words on it at a glance.

Mu Huanyan, I love you.

Ling Mo, I love you.

It was obviously the handwriting of him and Mu Huanyan, Ling Mo's heart was beating violently, and he wanted to know more and more about the past.

"Qingyuan Daoist, I know that you are the junior disciple of Xinyuan Daoist, your Taoism is not bad, I have begged to see him, but he still refuses to explain this matter to me, can you relieve the doubts in my heart for me?"

"Since I am willing to meet the Three Princes here, I intend to serve by the Three Princes' side."

"Qingyuan, you are really a straightforward character, I like it, as long as you have the strength, I Ling Mo will definitely not treat you badly."

"Thank you, Third Prince, let's talk in another place."

"Can this pair of locks be opened?" Ling Mo stretched out his hand and stroked the rusty iron locks.

"The people who come here, as long as they lock the lock, will throw the key into the river and never intend to open it, the third prince, let them remain here as they are."

"It's fine."

Ling Mo took Qingyuan Daoist to the inn where he was staying, this inn was located in a very secluded location, and it was also after he repeatedly checked that it was safe, so he lived here.

Ling Mo made a pot of tea, and the two sat facing each other.

Daoist Qingyuan took a sip of tea and said to Ling Mo: "Third Prince, I'll let you see my Qingyuan's strength today, I'm no worse than Xinyuan Dao!" ”

After speaking, Qing Yuan took a deep breath, didn't know what he took from his hand, threw it into the air, and then chanted something in his mouth, his two eyes staring at Ling Mo's eyes tightly.

Soon, Ling Mo felt that his eyelids were sour, and finally they were closed together.

Then he fell into a dream. It felt like a dream, but it was still as real.

In the dream, it was snowing heavily, and the surrounding area was white, and Ling Mo actually saw himself, wearing a dragon robe and beard, looking to be in his thirties, and he was hurriedly walking to the door of a mansion, his brows were furrowed, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if something big had happened.

On the door of that mansion hung a plaque of King Ning's Mansion.

Ling Mo followed the man into King Ning's Mansion, and surprisingly, the man didn't notice him.

Ling Mo saw a person lying in the doorway of the inner hall in front of him, his body was covered with snow, and he could only see some exposed fabrics, a dazzling bright red.

Then the man rushed forward and threw himself on the ground, frantically picking up the snow, Ling Mo saw a woman, the corners of her mouth were still black blood, her eyes were round, her skin was dry and wrinkled, and there was a red mole on her eyebrows.

"Huanyan, Huanyan!" The man yelled frantically, holding the woman's body tightly in his arms.

Mu Huanyan, he called her Mu Huanyan, if it weren't for the red mole in the center of his eyebrows, Ling Mo wouldn't have dared to recognize the thin woman at all, it was actually Mu Huanyan.

She looked no more than thirty years old, her hair was as yellow as straw, mixed with a little gray hair, her fingers dangling like rags, and she was so thin that she could only see the joints. What the hell did that man do to her!

Seeing Mu Huanyan like that, Ling Mo's heart was like a knife, and he stretched out his fist and smashed it into the man's face. But he found that his hand had gone through the man's head, so he stretched out his other hand and continued to hit the man, and the result was the same, and even the man did not notice him.

At this moment, Ling Mo saw tears streaming from the man's face.

"Huan Yan, you and I have been in love with each other for many years, how can you be willing to leave me? Smile ......"

The man's eyes were bloodshot and he was in great grief.

Ling Mo looked up and saw that the horizontal plaque hanging on the top of the inner hall, Huanyan Palace, those three words were still his own handwriting.

How did she die? Ling Mo stared at Mu Huanyan who was held in his arms by that person, his eyes had not been closed yet, as if he had been wronged.

The man helped Mu Huanyan, who had lost his breath, to lean on his shoulder, pointed to the Huanyan Hall in front of him, and said, "Yan, I said when I was the third prince that your name is Huanyan, and I will promise you Huanyan for a lifetime, so there is this Huanyan Palace." Yan, are you awake? This is our home. Huan Yan, I'm sorry, I haven't come to see you for eight years, these eight years, you have suffered, I think I really never loved you, I hate you for changing your identity to marry me, your existence makes me feel that I will always be a prince who even looks down on generals. The reason why I named Mu Jinge as the queen and gave Mu Yaotian the title is to let them fall down heavily when they dominate the world in the future, only the higher they climb, the heavier they will fall, I will soon dominate the world, and they will also pay the price! Joy, I ......"

Ling Mo suddenly came to his senses, and the Qingyuan Dao Chief, who was sitting opposite, was panting and exhaling heavily, beads of sweat on his forehead dripping down from time to time.

"Daoist Qingyuan, what's wrong with you?"

"To do this kind of thing, it takes too much effort, the third prince, I can only do so much, you can see it clearly."

"Everything in the dream is real."

"Of course it's what really happened, and I put a gong on your soul to go in and see it, so they won't find you. Have your doubts been resolved? ”

Although in the dream, Ling Mo didn't see what Mu Huanyan died for, but according to what the man said, it was already very clear that he left her alone in the Huanyan Hall for eight years, and he didn't see each other until she died.

"Qingyuan Daoist is really extraordinary, the doubts in my heart have been answered, in the future, you will stay by my side, and I will help you become the most powerful Taoist priest in the world."

"Thank you, Third Prince."

"By the way, there are strange people around you who know each other and can make cups."

"Of course there is, I don't know what kind of cup the third prince wants?"

Ling Mo leaned close to the ear of Qingyuan Daoist and whispered a few words. (To be continued......)

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