Mo Dye twisted his beautiful eyebrows, and complicated thoughts crossed his eyes.

"Dye doesn't have to think so much, just see the super demolition move."

Jun Chenyuan took Mo Dye's hand and took her away from the martial arts arena.

"Let's go, the ink dye is all back, let's go back too."

Xia Muyao proposed, and the three of them followed Jun Chenyuan and Mo Ran back to the Magic Palace.

"Roy, promoted."

As soon as the group walked back to Xuanshui Residence, they saw that Lan Luoyi's room emitted a golden halo, and bursts of spiritual power fluctuations impacted the surroundings, and it seemed that they would be promoted immediately.

A few people stood quietly outside the door, waiting to surprise Lan Luoyi.

The light of the ink-stained eyes changed, and the promotion began.

The spiritual power around him was agitated, impacting Lan Luoyi's bottleneck, once, twice, everyone held their breath and looked forward to it.

Finally, the spiritual power broke through the barrier with a bang, and its strength rose to level nine in vain, and then slowly stopped.

"It's level nine, has our youngest little sister finally grown up like this?"

Xia Muyao, Yan Yan, and Wu Shengyue all smiled silently.

Squeak –

Lan Luoyi pushed open the door, looked at the people outside the door, smiled sweetly, and Mo Zhiyi followed behind him.

"Everyone, I'm also level nine, not the weakest!"

Ink Dye stepped forward and rubbed her head, browning and smiling.

"Well, Roy is great."

"yes, that's great."

"My little sister has grown up too."

Several people looked at Lan Luoyi with a smile, after a year of getting along, they had long regarded Lan Luoyi as their own little sister, and of course they were happy that their sister was promoted.

"But why is Big Brother here?" Mo Ran looked at Lan Luoyi and Mo Zhiyi, and the corners of his mouth were suspiciously hooked.

"Dye."

Blue Roy blushed and tugged at the ink-stained sleeves of his shirt.

"Brother Mo is just here to protect the Fa."

"Oh, I said, why did the eldest brother disappear after Luo Yi left."

Mo Ran looked at Mo Zhiyi's somewhat embarrassed face, and Lan Luoyi's flushed cheeks, and laughed.

The rest of the people also smiled tacitly, but they didn't say anything.

"Okay, let's get down to business, tomorrow's game will enter the semi-finals, you have to be careful of Wan Qing'er, the princess of the Wanying Dynasty, and Liu Qianxue, a person from the outer continent."

Mo Dye coughed and said in a positive way.

"Liu Qianxue has heard of some, the commander is primary, but this night is sunny ......"

Xia Muyao looked at Mo Dye puzzled, a little incomprehensible.

"Liu Qianxue's strength is unknown, and the preliminary investigation is probably at the monarch level."

Mo Ran's eyes were serious, and her voice was solemn, she really didn't want them to get hurt.

"Jun... Monarch ......."

Lan Luoyi covered his lips in some surprise, and the others were also a little surprised, the monarch level, with their current strength, if they were to match, they would either die or be injured.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Mo Ran immediately laughed.

"If it's right, please admit defeat, I don't want to treat any of you."

The ink-stained eyes were full of seriousness, and everyone nodded.

"Then, that late sunny ......"

Yan Yan touched his chin and thought about it, as if he remembered what happened in the martial arts arena just now.

"It's ruthless, and it's going to kill people."

"Yan Yan is right, Wan Qing'er is a little weird, she is ruthless, if she is against Liu Qianxue, she still has time to admit defeat, if she is against Wan Qing'er, she is afraid that she will be killed directly."

Mo Ran's eyes were cold, she didn't tell a few people about Wan Qing'er's relationship with the Phantom, this would only add to her troubles, and besides, she didn't want to involve these in her fight.

"We get it, we'll do what Ink Dye says."

Several of them understood the importance of what ink dyeing said, and nowadays, nothing is more important than life.

"Don't worry about the rankings, I'll get you into the top fifteen."

The bottom of the ink stained eyes was shining with gold, the top three in the alchemy competition could enter the outer continent, and the magic competition was the top fifteen, she had already qualified, but if she didn't get the ranking in this magic competition, maybe those people from the outer continent would have any moths.

"Ink stains you like this, but we men are ashamed of ourselves."

Yan Yan looked at Mo Ran's confident and dazzling smile, chuckled and shook his head, if it weren't for Jun Chenyuan being so mysterious, if it weren't for Mo Dye being so powerful, he would really want to try to pursue Mo Dye.

"Yan Yan said that he was laughing, no."

Mo Ran looked at a few people with a smile and shook her head, she didn't think she was so great, she only thought so carefully for herself and the people she cared about, maybe she really couldn't be idle.

"Go rest and see you tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

After Mo Ran took Jun Chenyuan and watched a few people back to the room, he pointed his finger at his chin and thought.

Jun Chenyuan looked at Mo Ran's appearance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

"Do you want to go see that night? The husband happened to have a moon mirror here to investigate the woman. ”

Ink-dyed eyes lit up, hugged Jun Chenyuan and kissed her fiercely, she knew that Jun Chenyuan understood her.

"Those who know me, Chen Yuan is also."

Jun Chenyuan was satisfied with letting his little woman kiss him, the corners of his mouth were raised high, it seemed that it was a wise move to take out the old man's mirror with an eye on his mind.

Ink dye doesn't know what kind of thing the moonlight mirror is, the moonlight mirror, the fourteenth in the ranking list of ancient artifacts, with the power of moonlight, the soul can be identified, and the original form of the mirror is revealed.

If Jun Chenyuan's father knew that he took out the Yuehua Mirror to please Mo Ran, he would definitely jump to his feet in anger.

Jun Chenyuan grabbed her ink-dyed waist and flew to the guest peak of the God of War Temple.

"Tut-tut, this kind of thing is the second time."

Ink Dye stood on the roof, clasping his hands on his chest and smiling and quipping.

"Dye has been here again?"

Jun Chenyuan looked at Mo Ran's smiling cheeks.

"Well, when you weren't there, news came from Scarlet Moon Tower, Wan Qing'er's temperament changed greatly, and her strength soared to the middle level of the commander, replacing Wan Ying's eldest princess Wan Yueshuang to participate in the Fenghua Conference, I felt that it didn't seem right, so I came to take a look."

Ink Dye paused.

"Then, I noticed that she seemed to have the aura of a phantom on her, but I didn't see anyone about the phantom."

Mo Dye pondered, and the person in the phantom flashed in his mind, wearing a black robe, pale complexion, and bewitching red eyes, none of which seemed to be reflected in Wan Qing'er.

"Maybe the problem is not in Wan Qing'er, but in her body."

"In the body?"

Mo Ran looked at Jun Chenyuan puzzled.

"Soul swapping."

Jun Chenyuan looked at the ink-stained eyes and spit out a few words lightly.

The ink-stained eyes lit up suddenly, and the souls were exchanged, how could she not think that she was in this situation, and probably only in this way would a person's temperament undergo such a earth-shaking change.

"Can anyone in the Phantom be drained of their souls? That's pretty surprising. ”

Ink Dye calmed down, it seemed that the power of this phantom did not belong to any attribute in this world, and Ink Dye recalled the power of the dark body around the phantom person, and the scarlet eyes did not seem to be a normal person.

"There's no recent progress on this yet, and I always feel like the Phantom is relying on something."

Jun Chenyuan also frowned, this phantom seems to be becoming more and more mysterious, and it is becoming more and more powerful, so aimed at ink dyeing, isn't there something terrible going on in the inner continent?

These things are one by one so overwhelming that Mo Ran is out of breath, and things are becoming more and more confusing, Mo Ran is under huge pressure at the moment, just want to be a little stronger, a little stronger.

Jun Chenyuan waved his palm, and the roof gradually became transparent, and Qing'er's figure came into the eyes of the two of them that night.

"I'm looking in the mirror again."

Mo Ran chuckled, looked at Wan Qing'er standing in front of the big mirror and sneered.

Ink-stained eyes narrowed slightly, and a blue-gold light flashed in the pupils.

The light flashed, and he could clearly see the thick black fog around Wan Qing'er, and the air where the black fog spread quietly distorted.

"Ink dyeing... You say, "What shall I do to you?" ”

Wan Qing'er's laughter was so sharp that it gave me countless goosebumps.

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wan Qing'er playing with a gilded step shake in her hand, but in an instant, the step shake turned into powder.

"Hey, how much you hate me."

Mo Ran shook his head and looked at Wan Qing'er with interest.

"Qing'er this night, there's really a problem, Dye'er, look at her eyes."

Jun Chenyuan's voice sounded, and Mo Zhan looked at it when he heard it.

Wan Qing'er's originally black apricot eyes gradually faded and were dyed with a scarlet color, and after a while, they turned into red eyes.

"Now, the familiar feeling is real."

Mo Ran looked at Wan Qing'er's red eyes, it seems that the phantom's hand has reached the three major dynasties?

Jun Chenyuan pursed his thin lips, it seems that this force is not simple.

"Chen Yuan, try the Yuehua Mirror."

Mo Ran felt more and more that this night was too familiar, and he couldn't wait to prove his conjecture.

"Okay."

Jun Chenyuan picked up the quaint mirror and looked at Wanqing'er sitting in front of the mirror.

The mirror of the moon gradually rippled, calm again, and the figure on the mirror was an elegy for ink.

"Looks like I guessed right."

Mo Ran shrugged, recalling that a year ago, Mo Elegy fell off the roc and was rescued by a mysterious man in black, could that person be the so-called Lord of the Gods.

The ink elegy in the mirror smiled and combed her long hair, and her scarlet eyes overflowed with gloom.

"Huh? There was only one soul in that body. ”

Jun Chenyuan narrowed his purple eyes.

"Wan Qing'er's soul should have been ruined by the ink elegy.

It's just Wan Qing'er's broken arm, their strength is really weird, and they can repair the broken arm and scars with their strength. ”

Mo Ran felt solemn in his heart, he was really a strong opponent.

"Go back, Dye'er."

Jun Chenyuan put away the moonlight mirror, grabbed the waist of the ink dye, and flew away.

Maybe it's because Mo Elegy's strength is still a little worse, but he didn't find the two.

"Be careful in the next game, the phantom's conspiracy methods are endless, don't get hurt."

Jun Chenyuan carried Mo Ran into the room and whispered.

"I understand, but I still don't understand why such an organization would target me, the phantom seems to have quietly appeared when I began to emerge, I can't find the source, I can't figure out the context."

Ink Dye asked Scarlet Moon Tower to investigate more than once, but he found nothing, and this person was very powerless.

"Don't think too much, you still have me."

Jun Chenyuan hugged Mo Dye into his arms, and Mo Dye's head rested lightly on Jun Chenyuan's lower abdomen, closing his eyes and pondering.

Jun Chenyuan's purple eyes crossed the cold light, it seems that this matter is becoming more and more difficult.