"Yes, the Lingzen Taoist has the spell of the unknown prophet, and this prince is looking for you. "Feng Xiye put aside Yang Moyun's matter for the time being, the most important thing at the moment is to rescue Xiao Mo'er.

"The unpredictable prophet didn't dare to be, but it seemed that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince needed the poor way very much, and the poor way came. The Lingzen Taoist let go of Feng Xiye's hand, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a small black pill from it, and gave it to Feng Xiye. Feng Xiye didn't ask what kind of pill it was, the Lingzen Daoist helped the Fengxi Dynasty many times, and Feng Xiye's heart already had trust in him.

After the pill was put down, he felt a strong burning sensation in his abdomen, Feng Xiye got up and meditated and breathed for a long time, the burning sensation disappeared, and the injuries on his body seemed to be much better.

"Thank you Ling Zen Daoist!" Feng Xiye thanked him politely, and did not oppress others with his status as a prince, and did not think that anyone should save him and help him.

"No thanks. Let's talk about the current situation!" The Lingzen Taoist spoke, so Feng Xiye and Luo'er told the Lingzen Taoist about the journey of this way, and the story was very detailed, hoping that he could find some way to come, when Xiao Mo'er was taken away by the people of the eldest prince, Feng Xiye saw that Yang Moyun's calm face behind the Lingzen Taoist changed, and then he covered up the past well. Seeing him dressed like this, could it be that he saw through the red dust?

"So that's the case, what does this Daoist look like?" Lingzen Daoist was also shocked when he heard that there was such a person, and he already faintly felt that it was his senior brother Lingyi Daoist, but he still had to ask about the appearance and characteristics to be confirmed.

"The man was dressed in ordinary Taoist clothes, with thick black hair, and he looked like an ordinary person, with no conspicuous features. Luo'er replied to the words of the Lingzen Taoist, because the Lingyi Taoist looked too ordinary, and ordinary Taoists would have a feeling of being out of the ordinary, but this Taoist priest did not.

In this way, the Lingzen Taoist was confused, and he couldn't determine who this person was. Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiye opened his mouth again: "Can the Spirit Zen Dao people know the witchcraft of the Western Regions?"

"Witchcraft?" Lingzen Taoist repeated it again, he really didn't know much about this, but it is said that after the senior brother was expelled from the sect, he went to the Western Regions, could it really be the senior brother?

"Well, according to my subordinates, it should be witchcraft. And now Mo'er can't find where she is, and I suspect that the person may have set up an enchantment. "Actually, he is ignorant about these Feng Xiye, he doesn't know anything about Taoism, witchcraft, etc., he only knows that it seems to be a kind of ability.

Lingzen Daoist frowned when he heard this, this kind of thing is very tricky, Xiao Mo'er is not an ordinary person, so it is difficult for him to calculate everything about her! Not to mention that Luo'er has not been able to find out the approximate location by virtue of the means of blood relationship?

Several people were silent in the inn with serious faces, Feng Xiye tried his best to think of some way, and the Lingzen Dao people were also collecting information about these in their minds, and all the people did not sleep for a whole night, and the people sent out did not find the slightest news. Early the next morning, the Lingzen Taoist said that there was a way to try it reluctantly, but it needed something that Xiao Mo'er had used, preferably her hair, nails, or blood.

"How could this be? We were locked up and taken out. My sister was taken away. The clothes should still be in the palace of Duoluo Country, and it may not be necessary that they have been thrown away as garbage by the people of Duoluo Country long ago. Luo'er said, looking very depressed, and one night he came up with something that couldn't be done, and he was on the verge of madness.

"yes, I can't find that right now. Feng Xiye was indifferent, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness hit him. Suddenly, he remembered that he had been hit by ** a few days ago, and Mo'er saved him with blood. "Lingzen Taoist, a few days ago, this prince swallowed Mo'er's blood, I wonder if this prince's blood is useful?"

It's just that after hearing this, the Spirit Zen Daoist didn't have time to react, and Yang Moyun excitedly stepped forward to grab Fengxi. "What did you say? You swallowed Mo'er's blood? Are you a vampire? How can you?"

Feng Xiye was stunned for a moment and waved Yang Moyun's hand away: "There is a reason for this, and this prince doesn't want to." ”

Seeing Yang Moyun looking like he was going to fight with Feng Xiye, the Lingzen Taoist hurriedly spoke: "Moyun..... Not so. Yang Moyun began to suppress his anger, gradually calmed down, and walked behind the Lingzen Daoist.

Since Yang Moyun "died", he has been as plain as water, not angry, not annoyed, not happy, not sad. In fact, this suits him very well, he was almost such a person before he met Xiao Mo'er, but at that time he still had a trace of anger, and now this trace of anger is gone, unless he mentions Xiao Mo'er's matter, he is like a stone statue, without the slightest emotion.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you mean that you have the blood of the Crown Princess in your body?" the Lingzen Daoist asked, Yang Moyun didn't make any more moves this time, but his fists were clenched tightly in the long sleeves of his robe.

"Yes, that day, the prince was hit by **, Mo'er had blood as an antidote, and the prince could only wake up after devouring it. Feng Xiye said, his face couldn't help but look ashamed, how could this kind of thing make him embarrassed!

"I see. Then try it with the blood of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The Lingzen Taoist said this, and took out the Dharma weapon from his wide sleeve to prepare for the practice. More than a dozen kinds of magic weapons were placed on the table, and Feng Xiye called Xiao Er and brought up a bowl and chopsticks.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, since the blood of the crown princess is very likely to be integrated into your blood, but the proportion is relatively small, so you need to shed more blood, but your injuries are not completely healed, I don't know how to support it?" asked the Lingzen Daoist, although the pill he gave to Feng Xiye just now can help him quickly heal his injuries, but after all, it is a mortal medicine, and it is impossible to cure the disease, so Feng Xiye is still very weak now.

"It's okay, Lingzen Daoist, let's start, Mo'er has been arrested for a long time now, if you don't hurry up, this prince is afraid of ....." Feng Xiye didn't continue, but everyone knew what he was going to say next, so why shouldn't the others worry?

"Oh well. The Lingzen Taoist responded, Feng Xiye took out a short knife, and slashed at the wrist with a brow step, and the blood poured into the bowl like a gurgling stream, and a small bowl was full of Feng Xiye's blood in a moment. I don't know how much of this blood is his, and how much is Xiao Mo'er's. In fact, Feng Xiye was also a little excited when he looked at his blood, his blood and Xiao Mo'er's integration together!

Luo'er hurriedly pulled the strip of cloth and bandaged Feng Xiye, the taste in her heart was complicated and abnormal, with all the ups and downs, and the little grudge against her brother-in-law disappeared without a trace.

The Lingzen Daoist took Feng Xiye's blood and worked hard, the atmosphere in the room became tense, everyone was afraid that this method would not work, and they were all looking forward to it, this method was now their only expectation. Several people looked at the Lingzen Daoist without blinking their eyes.

An hour passed.....

Two hours passed.....

It was dark again, and several people had been sleepless, and finally, the Lingzen Taoist stopped his practice and nodded profusely.

"Lingzen Daoist, have you found Mo'er?" Feng Xiye was excited. Lingzen Taoist nodded, signaling everyone to look at the Qiankun mirror on the table, the shadow on the mirror was blurred, and it was pitch black everywhere, but it could be faintly seen that it was a cave, and gradually along the inner wall of the cave saw an iron railing, there were two people in it, although it was not very clear, but Feng Xiye still recognized one of them at a glance as Xiao Mo'er.

Everyone's happy expressions were on their faces, so that they had hope.

"Where is this?" Luo'er asked, he hadn't seen this place before, but in fact, that person had seen it?

"I can't find the detailed location, but the magic weapon indicates the direction southwest of the queen of Duoluoguo, can there be a map of Duoluoguo?" Lingzen Taoist gasped and made it to the top of the chair.

Luo'er hurriedly found out the map of Duoluo Country, put it on the table and studied it for everyone, and finally finalized the three mountains in the southwest of Duoluo Country, namely Duo Nan Mountain, Duo Xi Mountain and Juwu Mountain. These three mountains are actually not very large, but because they are near the palace of the Duoluo Kingdom, and the Duoluo Kingdom is mostly plains, this mountain is not small, but if it is compared with the mountains of the Fengxi Dynasty, it is a small thing.

"Okay, everyone is tired, have a good rest tonight to recuperate, tomorrow we will be in a hurry to search for these three mountains. Feng Xiye gave an order, at this time, all this must be planned carefully, the eldest prince's people should not be underestimated, and he is under a lot of pressure. Not to mention others, but only the controlled Lianzhi alone is worth a thousand troops.

"Good. The others had no objections, and went back to their rooms to rest, and Feng Xiye and Luo'er also recalled their own people in their own way, asking them to recharge their energy and look for them tomorrow.

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"It's time to eat. An emotionless voice sounded outside the "little black room", and then a hand reached in from the iron bar, put in two steamed buns, two bowls of water, and left.

Xiao Mo'er and Lianzhi walked up to them, picked up the ** full head and gnawed on the water. Since she was caught here, Xiao Mo'er has eaten these hard steamed buns like stones every day, and the first time she threw her head in, she didn't want to eat it, but Lian Zhi persuaded her that she had the strength to escape when she was full, or insisted until someone came to rescue her, so every time the steamed bun was thrown in, Xiao Mo'er would not hesitate to pick it up and eat it. She really wanted to know if the people of the Eight Princes outside were also eating these, or if they were abusing the prisoners, she really wanted to go to them to theorize, but how could the prisoners have the right to theorize?

Finally swallowed the steamed buns, all the water in the bowl went into the mouth, touched her still shriveled stomach, Xiao Mo'er swore that if she could get out of here, she would definitely eat a table of food, and never eat steamed buns again in her life, Lian Zhi looked at her and smiled, a little distressed, presumably a princess who grew so old has never suffered so much, but Xiao Mo'er can still face it with a smile, which makes Lian Zhi's respect for her a little more.