Su Qingtong looked up dyingly.

The man holding her was in his early twenties, with a pair of phoenix eyes that were slightly raised, his eyes were focused and sharp, and there was bloodthirsty coldness, these eyes brought Su Qingtong extremely familiarity.

In fact, she had already suspected just now that he was the man in black who passed by on a moonlit night before, and he was also the man in black who met in front of Su Facai's ancient tomb.

After all, this black dress of the same style, this eyes like cold stars on a winter night, is really rare, this is his trademark.

At this moment, Liu Da is still dying, and the thirty-five hall masters of the Immortal Gate are not ordinary people, and the fight in the Divine Hall is still going on.

But Su Qingtong breathed a sigh of relief, that is, Bingding, the safest place in the world is the embrace of this man in black.

Mo Zhitang's sword was pointed out like a meteor, although he was holding Su Qingtong, his posture was as elegant as a flying flotsam, and it seemed to be a seabird shuttling in the waves when the wind and rain were coming, and he looked very handsome.

Su Qingtong felt like riding a roller coaster, thrilling and pleasant, he was originally afraid that he would be scared to death, but at this time, he relied on him, and he couldn't wait to stick to his arms forever.

Su Qingtong didn't watch them fight anymore, he was really tired of watching it.

She looked at her head curiously, they had known each other for three years, but they had never seen his face clearly.

Looking at it, Su Qingtong suddenly squinted with a secret smile.

Thinking that this boy is really handsome, those two flying and good-looking sword eyebrows, combined with his eyes, reminded her of the four words 'clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes', as well as his tall and straight nose, angular lips, and fair and smooth skin, which inexplicably made people want to get close to him.

She suddenly felt the urge to kiss that lip, I don't know what it felt, whether it was soft or not.

Mo Zhitang was stunned by her bright eyes, and it was really an existence that could not be ignored.

The girl in her arms has a pair of clear and bright, big black and white eyes, and a slight cunning, which is not a duty at first glance.

At this moment, he was staring at him with a pair of big round eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually felt a desire to eat him from these brilliant autumn water eyes.

Mo Zhitang was suddenly embarrassed, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

Su Qingtong looked at him for a moment, and then looked at him suspiciously, could it be that he had a cold, and subconsciously turned his face away, but don't infect her.

Mo Zhitang couldn't laugh or cry a little, and then turned a little annoyed and angry.

He was actually distracted when facing the enemy.

At this time, he didn't know whether to be angry at his confusion, or angry at the endless fights around him, and in an instant, the evil qi all over his body was surging, and even his eyes were a little red.

Su Qingtong was the first to feel the change in him, and then looked at him in shock, this kind of boy is really terrifying.

At the same time, she smelled a strange smell between her nose, with the elegance of sandalwood mixed with the sweetness of blood, as if the boy who was permeated with this smell was a mixture between the bodhisattva of great compassion and the demon Satan.

Su Qingtong didn't realize how he made his move, so she heard a few muffled snorts, and then she saw the seven or eight immortal sect masters lying on the ground.

Liu Da had already fallen to the ground suddenly, his face was blue, and he couldn't move.

His face was full of horror, and he looked at Mo Zhitang in disbelief, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak.

The tyrannical aura on Mo Zhitang's body had slowly subsided, and he walked past Liu Da without squinting.

Su Qingtong thought that Liu Da, the old guy, finally couldn't ingest her soul.

When she thought of this, she looked at Mo Zhitang with gratitude and joy, with a bright smile on her face.

Mo Zhitang suddenly flicked his forehead at Su Qingtong, who was snickering.

Su Qingtong screamed in pain, staring at him with cracked teeth, his expression was full of accusations against him, who knows, the drunken dizziness just now has disappeared.

Only then did she realize that this snap of her finger was not a small punishment for the man to play with her, but to help her and help her recover her lost soul.

Although she didn't know much about these techniques, she still felt the comparison between before and after.

If so, a kind of admiration arises, this person is really amazing.

Mo Zhitang lowered his eyelids and glanced at her, knowing that she understood what he was just doing.

The people of the Mo family have begun to clean up the mess.

The temple had long been destroyed beyond recognition by this battle, and there were ruins everywhere, which showed how powerful these people's destructive power was.

Mo Zhitang didn't let go of the girl in his arms, firstly, because of her physical reasons, he was afraid that he would have to lie on the ground if he put it down, and secondly, he didn't think it was bad to hold her like this.

Little did he know that this hug would become a habit.

Mo Xuan had already noticed Mo Zhitang's abnormality, if before, he was afraid that this girl would not have looked at it if she died in front of her, and she would say a word about life and death, but now she has become such a kind person.

Suddenly, Mo Xuan had a flash of inspiration, could it be for the extradition ruler?

He also understood, secretly glanced at the two of them, didn't say anything, and there was a kind of joy in his heart.

The Mo family searched out a lot of props for engaging in the Dharma field from the shrine, as well as some cultivation secrets of the Xianmen, especially in the small room behind the altar, there were many strange soul cards hung, small, with many strange names written on them, even the surnames were extremely rare, and they were about the soul tablets of those people in the Xianmen.

This also explains why thousands of years later, there are still people who remember him as a member of the Xianmen, and they can still remember the events of thousands of years ago.

Because someone controls a wisp of their soul, it can awaken the memories of their past lives when necessary.

Mo Zhitang was looking at these things.

Suddenly, the girl in her arms whispered, "Uncle, what's your name?" ”

The voice was soft, with some caution, but it slid like a soft feather across his heart, tickling.

Mo Zhitang was stunned for a moment, he had grown so big, it was the first time someone called him uncle, there was a strange sense of intimacy in his heart, and at the same time he was a little depressed, did he look so old?

He glanced at her faintly, but did not answer.

Su Qingtong saw that he ignored her, but he was not unhappy, so he simply dared to ask: "Uncle, you often wear black, is your surname Mo?" ”

Su Qingtong rarely heard the surname 'Mo' before, and it was also the last time Huang Zhixin said that someone with the surname Mo in City B asked her about her anti-seasonal vegetables, so he remembered that someone surnamed Mo, who knew that as soon as she asked, the man actually looked down at her, but still ignored her.

However, Su Qingtong had a feeling that this man's surname was Mo.

If someone helped her change her surname, she would always be unable to help but speak out, after all, the surname is not a joke, and admitting it indiscriminately would make the ancestor unhappy, but this person did not correct it.

Su Qingtong was a little confused, he wouldn't really be surnamed Mo, right? Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Thinking of this person who often moves in Qingxi Town, isn't it the person who chased Huang Zhixin and asked her for the surname Mo of the space crop?

Su Qingtong was speechless for a moment.

At this time, Liu Da, who fell to the ground and couldn't move, suddenly said weakly: "God Niangniang, you stay away from this person, be careful that he is not good for you"

Su Qingtong's hairs stood on end, thinking of the Mo family's tracking of her, and suddenly looked at Mo Zhitang with wide eyes.

Mo Zhitang didn't like Su Qingtong's eyes guarding him very much, and he felt very uncomfortable when Su Qingtong looked at him like this.

He twisted his eyebrows slightly, and a palm wind slapped towards Liu Da.

Liu Da snorted, the whole person was as if he was dead, he couldn't speak anymore, and even his eyes were closed.

Su Qingtong believed Liu Da's words, although Liu Da is not a good person, but this one of the Mo family is not necessarily a good person.

They were all afraid that they were all interested in her space.

Without waiting for her to think about it any more, Mo Zhitang had already carried her back to her residence like a cloud.

At this time, the village was filled with cries.

The black-clothed people of the Mo family arrested all the people of the Xianmen, and only some of the old, weak, sick and disabled were left, but the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled people still came to Su Qingtong to cry.

"Goddess Niangniang, please spare us, we are all deceived by Qiu Liu, not sincerely offending you, you can help us."

"God Maiden, help."

"Goddess help us, we have been chasing you, it's really commendable."

Su Qingtong looked at the two black-clothed men guarding the door and was silent, she is not a real immortal, how can she help them, she is now being held in the room by the Mo family and can't get out.

Xiao Wu secretly looked at Su Qingtong, feeling quite shocked, even Gao Jin couldn't hide his ecstatic expression, in the future, with the goddess, can he still be underdeveloped?

"Qingtong, are you really the goddess of Xianmen?"

Su Qingtong asked Qingtian speechlessly.

She couldn't figure it out, why did she suddenly become the goddess of the fairy gate?

is still a goddess who was almost killed by the door to take the soul of the god, there is no goddess more tragic than her.

Especially at this time, she, the nominal goddess, was actually imprisoned, and she seems to be Tai Sui this year.