"So this time, if you want to, follow me, and the other old men will never have any opinions!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of black-robed people, including some who did not wear black robes, also responded and wanted to follow.

Mo Lao showed a gratifying smile on his face, so many years of hard work, so many years of trying to make up for everyone, it was not in vain!

Chunxing limped to the door of the house, leaning on the door frame and looking up, with worry in his eyes.

Mo Lao fell in front of her before leaving: "Chunxing, don't worry, I will definitely bring him back safely." ”

Chunxing's lips moved, and he sighed: "Old Mo, you don't have to be too strict with him, Zhao Yi thought about the child...... You grew up watching, and it was only after he learned the truth that he ......"

"I understand." Mo Lao took out a large piece of treasure from the storage treasure and tied it to Chunxing, and raised his eyes to look at her face: "I'm leaving." ”

……

Nie Yunwen and Zhao Yi had already left the barrier at this time, and when they turned around, they saw the huge and conspicuous pillar of light of the Mo Mansion rising into the sky.

"You're ...... Left without the slightest hesitation? She followed Zhao Yi's side unhurriedly.

The young man is just a foundation builder who can't reach Jindan, and after a while, he can no longer fly in the air, he can only toss and jump on the ground, and Nie Yunwen has no pressure to keep up.

When he heard this, his lips under the mask pursed into a line, and he said after a while: "I don't want to worry Mo Lao and Chunxing anymore." ”

Nie Yunwen glanced at him and asked, "To be honest, I still don't know why you were locked up in Mo Mansion. ”

"Your surname is Zhao, but Chunxing cares so much about you, you must know that she is the last generation of the Mo family. How can this be done to an outsider? ”

"Your real identity is ......" If it is a person from the Mo family, Nie Yunwen thought, why is he not surnamed Mo, and why is he called Mo Lao instead of other names like others.

After asking, Zhao Yi didn't say anything more, Nie Yunwen paused, nodded and said, "If you don't want to say it, then forget it." ”

She made up her mind to follow him first, and see what important things he was going to do if he didn't hesitate to use the relationship of a person she didn't know at all to escape!

After leaping for a while, Zhao Yi suddenly stopped on a hill, and Nie Yunwen hurriedly flew back when she saw this, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Listen......" he began, his gaze turning in the other direction.

Nie Yunwen looked in his direction, and suddenly found a strange phenomenon, a very thin and thin red silk thread that was so thin that it was easy for her to ignore was connected to the heart of the young man in front of her.

She was shocked, and before she could think of how to ask, the young man had already flown through the sky like an arrow!

"......" Nie Yunwen protested against this startled behavior, and finally followed.

This time, his speed was extremely fast, as if he wanted to rush over at the expense of overdrawing his spiritual power, and Nie Yunwen could only catch up with his spiritual power.

Near, in the distance was a hill with a gentle slope, and on top of the hill was a huge tree, the canopy spread out like a giant umbrella of flames.

Nie Yunwen was a little shocked, this tree looked like a phoenix fire sycamore that she had seen many years later!

Could it be that this is a treasure in the secret realm?!!

If you can get it, it's not impossible to create an immortal weapon!