Moyang

【Wu Song β€’ Yu Wang's Mansion】

"Big ice, something happened!" After Nangong Li threw the little beggar's body to his subordinates for investigation, he came directly to Fang Qiyan.

Fang Qiyan looked at him quietly, frowned, and said, "I already know, Dark Night Sect...... Wait until the big wedding to settle this account, and now, you will take someone to guard her well. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Li nodded, and hurried to the palace again. He knew how deep the water of the Dark Night Sect was, and he was not an opponent who could be dealt with in a moment. Nowadays, the most important thing for them is to protect Mo Xin.

Fang Qiyan looked at Nangong Li's back and wanted to go together, but he didn't dare. Mo Xin drugged him that day, and he hadn't figured out how to crack the medicine. He was afraid that his appearance would provoke Mo Xin, and he was afraid that she would disappear again......

Nangong Li's speed was very fast, and he gathered more than thirty top secret guards and went straight to the palace.

But obviously, Mo Xin didn't need the protection of these martial arts masters. After all, the other party is fundamentally on the same level as these masters who only have internal strength.

Mo Xin is now in the realm of the fifth layer of Qi gathering, and he can barely protect himself, and today's little beggar's method of borrowing the corpse to return the soul is just restrained by Mo Xin's Xuanyin Heart Method, which will solve the other party so easily. If it was really against a monk of the same rank, Mo Xin was afraid that he would have to fight hard.

Xuanyin Pavilion's mental method is a method that focuses on the internal cultivation of the divine soul, and it is also the nemesis of all divine soul things. Ordinary people will be dizzy when they hear Mo Xin's flute, and those who are unstable will immediately be separated. Just like the little beggar, because he was possessed, his soul was naturally at odds with his body, so he was restrained by Mo Xin.

This method of possession of the evil way is not long-lasting, and after borrowing the corpse to return the soul, it will exist for two hours at most, and the soul will be separated. But two hours is enough for an assassination target.

In the Dark Night Religious Temple, Ye Xuan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the red glow bloomed in an instant, and then the eyes closed again, and when they opened again, they had returned to normal, but the dark red color in the depths of the pupils made the eyes evil.

The corners of the evil man's lips were slightly hooked, and he said lightly: "It's really interesting that there is a Qi Gathering Cultivator." ”

After a moment of silence, Xuan Ye said in a cold voice: "Bloody Clothes Thirteen." ”

Blood-clothed Thirteen instantly entered the inner hall and said respectfully, "Lord." ”

The evil eyes raised slightly, and said indifferently: "There is no problem with the commission of Rizhao Kingdom, tell them that the eldest princess of the Northern Hurricane has died a long time ago." Now Wu Song's one is not within the scope of the commission, and our Dark Night Sect does not make loss-making transactions. ”

Blood-clothed Thirteen coldly commanded: "Yes." After speaking, the red figure respectfully took three steps back, turned around and disappeared into the hall in a flash.

Ye Xuan looked at the empty hall, was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled evilly, and said coldly: "Moyang." ”

A gray figure suddenly appeared in the hall, with his head down, wearing a gray-black coat, which covered his whole body and could not see his appearance and figure, and no one spoke when he came, let alone whether it was a man or a woman.

Ye Xuan was not surprised, but just pillowed his head and commanded: "When I am not there, you will take care of things." After a pause, he said unhappily: "I don't need to take the list of those fools in Rizhao Country in the future." ”

The strange man known as Moyang still just nodded, and then quietly disappeared again.

Looking at the empty hall again, Ye Xuan turned his dark red pupils. After a moment, the dark red color in the pupils of his eyes cleared up. The cold and evil eyes were filled with a smile of unknown meaning, and in an instant, Ye Xuan disappeared into the hall.