Astral Realm, Hades.

It was late at night, and he hurried back to the mansion, bypassing the layers of pavilions and pavilions, and found that the lights in his yard were still on.

"Hasn't Madame slept yet?"

The element on the side shook his head: "Not yet, I've been studying the formation, and the waste paper has been shipped several times." ”

Styl took off his cloak and pushed the door open. There was a graceful woman sitting in front of the desk, seventeen or eighteen years old, with long black hair scattered behind her back, her face was not powdered, but her face was more and more prominent.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, Nangong Cao put down the hand supporting his chin, and his voice could not hide his tiredness: "Xianggong...... Coming back? What do you think? ”

Grim sighed almost inexplicably: "No result. Venerable Ling Xuan couldn't find his whereabouts, and Jiang Suni only found out that he finally appeared in the Western Bangjue Volcano and there was no trace. What about you here? ”

Nangong Cao fiercely put the brush on the pen stand: "I haven't seen you for a while, Leng Moxi's formation has become longer and longer, how can I study it, there is no trace of the transfer formation he arranged under the pool, and there is no information within a radius of 100 miles to prove that Leng Moxi ever existed." But he did fall off the cliff without a doubt. ”

"How can this be ......"

"Come here, Xianggong." Nangong Cao kneaded the paper full of symbols and lines on the table and threw it into the basket, spread it out again, and drew it with a pen: "I don't know the nature of water, but when I went down to the pool, I found that there seemed to be a strong energy fluctuation there. These patterns are remnants of debris floating on the pool. Although the surface of the pool is calm, but this is too stable, I tried it, just this residual picture, can already exert a huge amount of energy, if these things are not damaged, the picture is also complete, then the energy generated can already ...... Tear the space. ”

"You mean, Leng Moxi may have fallen into the space tunnel?"

Nangong Cao's blue eyes sank: "There is only this possibility now." ”

Styx clenched his fists. The energy of the spatial turbulence is unimaginable, even if Leng Moxi's talent is high, he is only eighteen years old, and his cultivation will definitely not be able to resist it. If you are really swept into the space tunnel, I am afraid, ten deaths.

Both of them knew the result, but neither dared to poke it. After a long time, the Grim Exit broke the silence.

"Don't worry, the scourge will last for thousands of years, and people like Leng Moxi will definitely be fine. Your eyes are red, go to sleep first, I'll take a look at the formation. Tomorrow I will arrange for the search to be extended to the whole continent, rest assured. ”

Nangong Cao sighed, his eyes were indeed extremely sour, and he did not refuse under extreme exertion.

……

Before dawn the next day, Leng Moxi had already woken up on time. He looked at the sky with only a glimmer of light, his brow furrowed slightly, as if in deep thought.

In fact.

"I really want to sleep in...... It's a pity to get used to ......"

That being said, the action is not hesitant at all. The injuries on his body were no longer in the way, he washed briefly, tied up his hair, picked up his sword and walked to the martial arts training ground behind the inn. Coincidentally, another person also happened to step into the empty martial arts training ground.

"Xiao Yao?"

Ling Xiaoyao only nodded at him as a greeting, and began to simply prepare for the activity.

Leng Moxi put down his sword and stood aside and looked at her. Because it was just a morning exercise, Ling Xiaoyao didn't tidy up too much, and tied a forehead embroidered with unknown moire water lines on her head, with a slightly trimmed short hair, which made her handsome face smaller and younger.

Soon Ling Xiaoyao was ready for the event, she closed her eyes and practiced in the martial arts training ground.