"It was he who took out the Pure Heart Fruit and saved my mother."

So it was, none of the disciples had any objections, and they also respected the benefactor they had never met.

Xuanyuan Heng's mother, Hua Mengran was the only beloved daughter of the flower gate master back then, and the flower gate master handed over the huge sect to Hua Mengran before his death.

Although Hua Mengran is a woman, she is not inferior to any man in the world, and she takes care of the shadow gate that runs through the two continents in an orderly manner, and treats her subordinates with kindness and courtesy, and is deeply supported by her disciples, but unfortunately, a love word is mistaken for life......

Although many of the Shadow Sect disciples in the Douling Continent have not had the opportunity to admire her demeanor, they all admire this strange woman from the bottom of their hearts.

………

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the agreed date has arrived.

Mu Qianqian pretended to be a disciple of the Shadow Sect and left with everyone in a flying beast......

There were no words all the way, and finally arrived at Tianji Pavilion five days later.

After getting off the flying beast, Mu Qianqian felt the strangeness here, it was a sunny day, but the air here in Tianji Pavilion was filled with black fog, which made people feel depressed.

It's a desolate and sparsely populated place, and I really don't know how the people of Tianji Pavilion live here.

Mu Qianqian, under the mask, frowned lightly, and observed the expressions of the people around her without leaving a trace, they seemed to have become accustomed to it.

Xuanyuan Heng, who was walking next to him with a mask, seemed to see that Mu Qianqian was a little strange, and lowered his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”。

Mu Qianqian also whispered back: "It seems a little strange here. ”。 bar

Xuanyuan Heng paused for a moment after listening, and then looked around suspiciously, but did not find anything strange, seeing the faint black fog in the air, he understood what the strange thing Mu Qianqian said after thinking about it, and patiently explained: "I heard that this is the case here all the year round, but no one has explored it, at the beginning, someone asked the people in the Tianji Pavilion, but there was no answer, and over time no one paid attention to ......."

Xuanyuan Heng was also the first time to come to this secret realm, and the power of the Shadow Gate was huge, and he rarely had time to pay attention to these 'trivial matters'.

Hearing this, although Mu Qianqian's doubts in her heart were not answered, she no longer paid attention to these, and the children of Tianji Pavilion who lived here didn't care, what did she care so much about?

Soon, the group arrived at the place where the secret realm was about to open, and when the power families saw everyone in the Shadow Gate, they all cast some surprised glances.

"I didn't expect the Shadow Gate to come, I thought they were about to disappear."

"Who says it's not, this time it's good, another group of people are robbing us of treasures......"

"That's not necessarily, I've never heard of the Shadow Gate being close to that force, the strength of the Shadow Gate is not low, and it would be good if there was a chance to become an ally."

The children of the various sects were whispering, and their opinions were different.

After Xuanyuan Heng revealed his identity, he didn't care about the eyes of others, and led everyone to find an open space and rest in place.

Finally, an hour later, an elder of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion arrived late with a few disciples.

Everyone stopped their discussion and stood up to look at the group of black-robed men.

Mu Qianqian already felt that the air around her was weird, and she felt even more weird after seeing the people in the Tianji Pavilion.

Everyone was wearing a black cloak, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but when they looked closely, they didn't even show a trace of skin on their bodies.

The elder glanced around without leaving a trace, and when he saw the two masked sons, there was a little more indescribable meaning in his eyes, but unfortunately, under the black robe, no one noticed this subtle expression.