The night was dark and the wind was high, the rain was pouring down, and there was a muffled sound on the ground with a dingdong dingdong, just like the silent celestial clan now, a sound, sullen, and people couldn't kick it.

"Great Elder Qiqi, the Venerable Lord and his wife have gone to the forbidden land, and they have not yet come out." The man in black knelt on one knee, his head bowed, and announced.

"Hahahaha, congratulations father."

The cold laughter echoed in the airtight secret room, making people feel a chilling heartbeat, dressed in a dazzling red dress, and his facial features, which were obviously quite upright, were particularly distorted in the soft light of the night pearl, who was not the Honglu who was killed by Mo Xichen!

The Great Elder waved his hand, and the man in black disappeared with interest

"Lu'er, now is not the time to be happy." The Great Elder's gloomy voice sounded, breaking Honglu's good mood.

"Father, it's just that there are too many worries, and the people who have entered the Phantom Swamp can still come out?"

Restrained his laughter, looked at his father, although it was a rhetorical question, the words he said were so sure that throughout the ages, in the thousands of years of history of the Heavenly Clan, no one could come out of the Phantom Swamp.

"Never underestimate Mo Xichen!"

Staring at the strange pure black wall, the voice of the Great Elder sounded slowly, old and thick, giving people an indescribable weirdness, just like the pure black wall.

"Father, Honglu has always had something unclear."

"Are you asking about this wall?"

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth drew a strange arc, hideous and terrifying.

"Exactly, the other walls are white, why this one is pure black, depending on my father's attitude towards this wall, there are some differences." Honglu glanced at the black wall, and a chill came from the bottom of his heart.

"You are also half a hundred years old, there are some things that you have to know eventually, why your father wants you to go against Mo Xichen, it's all because of him."

The Great Elder's gloomy voice sounded slowly, dissatisfied and unhappy, leisurely, but with a kind of horror that was cold to the bone marrow, the gray and black pupils stared straight at the black wall in front of him, something strange happened, almost instantaneously, the original black and white pupils became terrifying all black, just like the pure black wall......

"It's been thousands of years, and I've finally waited for the destruction of the Celestial Clan."

The voice seemed to come from all directions, Honglu's whole body froze, such a father, he had never seen it, a terrible look was a blasphemy against this person, the old man in gray clothes, has been shrouded in darkness, in the bright light, the darkness that cannot be illuminated, a dangerous aura surrounds, surrounds, accumulates more and more, sinks to the point of how to breathe, and forgets completely.

"Father, Father, Father......"

After a long time, the dark light slowly dissipated, and Honglu stammered.

"You have seen it, I am not a member of the Celestial Clan at all, I have taken the identity of the Great Elder and been an elder of the Celestial Clan for more than a hundred years, so that one day, I will destroy the Celestial Clan!"

"Smack"

In an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and the wind and rain in the Flying Mountains were mixed, and an even more ferocious storm was still to come.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying, and in the yellow sand, the wind was fierce.

Mo Xichen, dressed in white, is very conspicuous in the yellow sand, holding a feather fan in one hand, holding the person in his arms tightly with the other, where the feather fan passes, even if it is in the big wind and sand, all of them are afraid of it, dragging his almost prostrated body, making a sand formation, Mo Xichen's feet are soft, and he fell straight to the ground, completely unconscious, until the last moment of fainting, his arms are still tightly holding the person in his arms.

The two of them followed the terrain, along the sand dunes, and rolled straight into the col between the sand dunes, and Hua Qian laboriously moved away Mo Xichen's arm holding his waist, climbed up, and lay on the sand, gasping for breath.

"Water, water~"

The hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and he looked around, there was yellow sand and night everywhere, where was the shadow of water, looking at the dry and chapped corners of Mo Xichen's mouth, he sent a sand dune angrily, Chen, she could ignore it for herself, and Chen wanted to drink a sip of water, but she couldn't do anything about it......

Flowers, you are such a waste!

Hua Qianyan fell to the ground and patted the sand to vent her anger, suddenly, a hand grabbed her arm, Hua Qianyan realized that she was not calm, raised her hand, and found that her hand was wet.

"Yan'er, don't go."

Mo Xichen's hand clenched tightly, and although he was unconscious, he was gone.

Hua Qianyan stretched out her index finger, took a bite without thinking about it, stuffed her bloody finger into Mo Xichen's mouth, and when she encountered water in her mouth, Mo Xichen subconsciously sucked it until she fell asleep, the night in the desert, the style was poisonous, and she was shivering with a gown, gritting her teeth on the sand beside her, digging a basin-sized sand pit with her hands, and when it was done, she was relieved to find that Mo Xichen had woken up, lying in place, and was looking at herself in a daze.

"Yan'er, what are you doing?" Mo Xichen asked puzzled.

"I found dew in the sand, and I dug a pit and the dew would come together, and tomorrow morning we would have water to drink."

"Come here."

Mo Xichen beckoned to Hua Qianyan, and Tianyan obediently did the past, Mo Xichen took out a handkerchief and wiped the bloodstained little hand of Tianyan, and warned angrily, "Don't do this next time, look, it's all bleeding, I'll do this in the future." ”

Unconvinced, he stuck out his tongue and said in his heart: "Is it possible for your old man to get up?" ”

"How did you get this?"

Although it was dark at night, it did not affect Mo Xichen's strong eyeliner at all, and his eyes were sharp as he looked at the blood on Hua Tianyan's fingers, and after the sand penetrated, the wound was not light.

"Accidentally scratched."

Dumping Yan casually made up a nonsense.

"Don't be careful." Mo Xichen shook his head helplessly, a burst of white light rose in his palm, and gently stroked his hands, where the white light passed, the bleeding hands were intact.

"Chen, I'm cold." Looking at Mo Xichen's worried eyes, Hua Qianyan couldn't bear to say that it was not good for Mo Xichen to use spiritual power to help her heal, so she had to change the topic first.

"You know it's cold." Mo Xichen angrily wrapped the little girl tightly in his arms, and said, "Now it seems that this place is safe, let's rest here for one night and find a way." ”

"Your body can support it, right?"

Hua Qianyan looked at Mo Xichen with some concern, since he came back from Yanguo last time, Chen's injuries have not been neat, and he used his spiritual power a few times in the middle, and he was injured, and his body was not as good as before.

"You're still worried about yourself, don't freeze on such a cold day." Mo Xichen pursed his lips, what could he do, his eyes touched the worried eyes of his little wife, Mo Xichen couldn't bear it, coughed dryly, and said, "It's just too much consumption, just rest for one night." ”

The early morning sun gently brushed over the lovers who were leaning on each other, Hua Tianyan woke up first, looked at the puddle he dug last night, full of clear water, and drank a full water with interest, and looked back to see if Mo Xichen woke up or not, and was shocked.

Only empty sand dunes, what about people?

Qian Yan jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, and was about to run back to see the situation, but his hand was grabbed.

"Girl, where are you going?"

A familiar voice came from his ears, and he looked back at Mo Xichen angrily, "You scared me to death." ”

"Don't worry, my husband won't leave you." Gently patted the little wife's back, gave silent comfort, drank some water, rested for a while, and the two continued to embark on the road of the Nine Shadows, the red light gate in front of them appeared, and the two happily stepped into the door......

When they woke up again, the two of them found themselves in front of a golden hall, and at the door were the statues of the four gold-armored warriors guarding the hall, reflecting the brilliance of the night pearl.

"What kind of place is this? Is it also the Nine Shades? ”

"This is the main burial chamber."

Mo Xichen spoke in a deep voice.

Hua Qianyan looked at the scene in front of her, and couldn't help but widen her eyes, such a splendid main tomb, this celestial clan can build the cemetery like this, how rich it should be, no wonder Mo Xichen is always so generous, how much silver he wants, he agrees, sometimes he looks at something, and he will buy all the local tyrants, not long after the founding of Yongguo, she thinks that the treasury must be tight, and she has been saving money, and now it seems that she is really losing a lot.

The good days are in front of you, but you just go to ask for hardship.

Hua Qianyan was thinking about it, when she suddenly hit her head, and heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears, "My husband is Mingjun, and I have no money." ”

Without hesitation, he rolled his eyes, what kind of tyrant is a poor barehead.

"What's that look on your face?"

"A pious expression." Removing the obscenity on his face, he said seriously.

"Even if you have a conscience," Mo Xi didn't care about Qian Yan, and pulled Qian Yan to the hall.

A terrible thought hit his mind, and he suddenly paused, "Where are we going?" ”

"Go in and have a look, of course." Mo Xichen disagreed.

Qian Yan still refused to leave, and Zhen Zhen said: "This is your ancestor, not my ancestor, I'm waiting for you outside." ”

"Hehe," Mo Xichen smiled angrily, clasped his hands around his chest, and looked at Hua Qian with a playful expression.

"What are you going to do!"

Holding his hands on his chest, Hua took two steps back vigilantly.

"You're all mine, and mine is yours." As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around his slender waist and walked into the main hall as needed, "Don't be afraid, it's just an ancient tomb, maybe the way to get out is inside." ”

"Oh."

Hua Qianyan responded tremblingly, for fear that she would see something she shouldn't see in the next second.

"Well, there's no food here, we can't stay here for a long time."

"Then you must have a way inside?" Hua Qianyan was still a little scared, after all, it was not good to crash into other people's cemeteries, not to mention that the owner here was still a godlike ancestor of the Heavenly Clan, so he was afraid to say.

"Generally, there will be a map of the entire cemetery in the main burial chamber, hahaha~" With Mo Xichen's hearty laughter, the two walked into the main burial chamber......