I have to say that the physical strength of the white jade carving is really good!

Mu Yan felt that his hand was about to be unable to grasp it, he looked at the Huo Yan in his hand, and thought, he is a divine beast, he should not be afraid of water, right?

At this time, a huge wave came, Mu Yan finally couldn't support her hand and began to slide down, just when she thought she was going to fall into the sea, Xuan Mo grabbed her hand with his backhand and pulled her to the back of the white jade carving.

Mu Yan took a deep breath, and glanced sideways at Xuanmo, who was still careless, "I thought that the goddess had that weight in your heart." ”

Xuan Mo was stunned, and his face sank, "What do you mean?" ”

"Didn't you want to get Xuanjing just to resurrect her? Aren't you afraid that I won't do it? ”

He looked at her indifferently, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was cold, "You'd better be the one who can get the Xuanjing, otherwise don't want to go back alive." ”

Mu Yan was stunned, did he just use her as an experiment? Whether you can get it or not, it's still uncertain?

She felt that her whole body was cold and piercing, and the momentum on Xuan Mo's body was suddenly oppressive.

She stopped talking, Xuan Mo was uncertain, and he couldn't meet his requirements, and he probably really did what he said.

"You've become a god-honored woman?" Xuan Mo asked again.

Mu Yan looked at him inexplicably, "Does this have anything to do with you?" ”

Xuan Mo's expression was a little complicated, staring at her but not like he was looking at her, there was broken starlight in his bewitching eyes, which were gradually being pieced together.

After a long time, Xuan Mo came back to his senses, in fact, the woman in front of him was quite a match for the gods.

The Divine Venerable also seemed to be very special to her, which made him feel joy and worry in his heart, and his heart was full of various emotions, and he was bitter for a while.

He suddenly wanted to confirm something, and pretended to have no intention of saying, "He spent a few percent of his cultivation yesterday, just to protect Zhong Yao's Yuan Shen who was about to dissipate, and at that time, this seat saw nervousness on his face, and the face that had not changed for ten thousand years would even be nervous." ”

Xuan Mo's strange thing is that the Yuan Shen who wants to protect her with the cultivation of the Divine Venerable should be extremely relaxed, rather than needing to go into retreat.

Where did his half-life cultivation go?

Mu Yan combed Huo Yan's feathers, lowered his eyelids, and ignored what he said.

Xuan Mo was a little surprised, it is said that she can get a trace of favor from the gods, and it should be the desire of women from all walks of life, but her reaction is too bland.

And the reaction is flat, it's nothing more than two situations, don't care or try to cover it up.

He looked at her side face and fell silent, in fact, he was not willing to pull Zhong Yao and the Divine Venerable together, even if it was just to test Mu Yan.

Suddenly, a large island appeared in Mu Yan's sight, and she looked at the somewhat familiar place in surprise.

That's clearly the River Forest!

The primeval forest-like richness, the hidden blood is surrounded by black mist, and the most important thing is the secluded river, meandering, running through the entire forest, nine large bays, countless small bays, overlooking like a giant dragon entrenched in the mountains.

But this is already the east of the Bohai Sea, and the Youhe Forest is on the bank of the South China Sea, can it float?

She looked at Xuan Mo suspiciously, and he told her lightly, "It's the Youhe Forest, don't doubt it." ”

Mu Yan was shocked, but he was also gradually able to accept such an unbelievable thing.

It's just such a short period of time, the Youhe Forest has floated from my mind to the Bohai Sea, what kind of speed is that?

Her mind began to conjure up images of the scenes she had seen in the forest, hanging coffins, severed limbs, ancient tombs, dried corpses......