The strange fish said this, paused slightly, and continued to explain: "Wisdom waves are a way of energy transmission between intelligent bodies, just like the consciousness fluctuations in your head, but these have a five-element form."

The strange fish said very simply, but the macaque was still confused. His mind about wisdom, supermicrosity, and the five-element void was still very vague, and he couldn't imagine what kind of form wave it was.

The sky is like ink, and it seems that the whole valley has been integrated into an ink painting.

In normal times, the magic sound would be interested in appreciating this wonderful celestial phenomenon that lies between the real and the unreal. But today, she can't lift the slightest bit of heart.

Moyin was very depressed in her heart, she had been in this ink valley for more than ten days. However, he never saw the imaginary Terran. Not only that, but she was also restricted from her freedom and could only move within the mountain.

Those Mo people in green shirts were watching her every move all the time, and as long as the magic sound had the slightest idea of wanting to leave the valley, they would not hesitate to close the mountain gate and close the only exit down the mountain.

Mo Yin had already had doubts in his heart, and asked them to invite the son of the Mo family to come out that day. But these people seemed to be deaf and dumb, and they ignored her questioning. This made Moyin very angry, and she tried to rush out by force, but when she tried, it became clear to her how powerful these guards were.

Any one of them here would be enough to reign in the Black Forest, but they are only willing to take care of their homes here.

As a result, Moyin's suspicion of Mo Gu became a little heavier, and she even suspected that it might not be an accident that she and the Mo family's son met unexpectedly that day.

As soon as she thought of this, Moyin didn't have remorse in her heart, she said that she was not worried about her current situation, but for the fire fox who had been out hunting.

I don't know how it's doing now, although Demon Yin was the king of this place until a long time ago, but right now he only has the combat power of a fourth-level underworld beast.

After dozens of days of getting along day and night, Moyin also had a trace of emotion for the fire fox in his heart, which was not love, but an attachment similar to family affection.

In the Black Forest, the magic sound felt like she didn't fit in anywhere, and she wouldn't have been able to get here without the Fire Fox taking care of herself.

The magic sound raised his head slightly, and the pink and white jade neck was reflected by the morning sun, and there was a touch of pink glow. As the spiritual mist rises in the wisps of mountain springs, her pretty figure is as if she is blending into the landscape painting, which is beautiful.

Hundreds of feet away, in a flower bush, a young cheek pressed against the flowers, slightly sniffing the fragrance of flowers on the side of the mouth. For some reason, at this moment, he seemed to sense any of their aromas. It was as if their original heaven and earth aura had already been snatched away by the woman in front of them bathed in the mountain wind. It's as if everything in heaven and earth has lost its color. Only she is so perfect, so charming.

The inky black eyes in the flowers were lost again, and he stared at her silently for three hours.

Until the morning sun turned into a scorching sun, dispelling the miasma condensed in the sky above the ink valley, and finally shooting the scorching light into the earth.

The woman still stood still, her dress fluttering in the wind like a rainbow.

Even such a blazing light could not banish the splendor of her body.

The colored aperture, along with the golden aura, has become her beautiful back.

It's beautiful!

The young man in the flower bush could no longer restrain himself, and couldn't help but praise.

This is not a big deal, but it is still enough for a strong person like Moyin. She was immediately alert, turned around, and stared at the flowers with her eyes flashing, her gaze, which was usually soft as water, was as sharp as a knife at this time, like a lightning bolt hitting the heart of the young man in the flowers.

He trembled vigorously, jumped up from the flowers in extreme panic, looked cramped, and patted the dirt and dust on his body in a panic.

"I.... I have no malice," the young man of the flower bush bowed to the demon sound with shy eyes.

"I just..... Just to enjoy the flowers".

He seems to have lost the literacy cultivated by his family on weekdays, and his whole person has become very clumsy, especially his head, which is only blank.

When he said this ridiculous reason, he shook his head a little speechlessly.

"You are also the son of the Mo family?" Although the magic voice was only a flash of inspiration, he could still clearly see his face. It was a slightly jerky expression, and a pair of bright black eyes. He looks very similar to the son of the Mo family that day, but he is more immature, especially the childish cheeks, which fully exposes his true age.

The young man of the flower bush looked old, especially his strong body, which looked like a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

However, all this fell into the eyes of the magic sound, and it was only a very superficial disguise.

She has played more than hundreds of young talents with magic sounds back then, and she can be regarded as experienced. The sense of maturity that this kind of appearance holds up can be seen at a glance.

Yes? When the young man was asked by her, his expression was even more narrow, and he straightened out his collar with pretended to be calm, and said loudly: "That's right, I am the son of the Tang Tang Mo family, you are what I brought into the valley, are you so forgetful?" ”。

Hearing this, Mo Yin frowned slightly, she didn't expect the young man in the flower bush to disguise himself as the son of the Mo family that day. Quite amused, she strode forward slightly, smiled at him and nodded, "What about your folding fan?" And where did the Mo family jade plate on your waist go? ”。

Moyin didn't want to directly dismantle him, after all, the young man's heart could not be easily blasphemed.

"I, I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring it, I'll go back and get it" The young man seemed to have touched his weakness and was about to run away. was stopped by a wave of magic sound.

"Can you tell me your real name?" The magic voice smiled at him very beautifully, and immediately made the flower boy look stupid, and the last trace of disguise was also captured.

His confused eyes rippled for a long time before he said in a trance: "My name is Mo Yu, I am ranked first in the seventh generation of the Mo Valley, I am indeed not the son of the Mo family, but he is my eldest brother... In Mogu, the elders are respected, I am only a few years younger than my eldest brother, and I became the seventh generation of the clan, but he can inherit the identity of the prince of Mogu and become the son of the third generation of the demon clan, this rule is really unfair."

Speaking of this, Mo Yu was a little indignant, and his anger also made the embarrassment on his body take off, showing a heroic and brave spirit.

Demon Yin is good at checking people, she can already see from Mo Yu's face that this kid is shy on the surface, but there is a fierce tiger hidden in his bones.

If it is released, it will be even more terrifying than the demon son of that day.

Just when Mo Yin was observing Mo Yu little by little, he also found an imitation jade waist plate from his arms and took it out, with a Yu character engraved on it. It's just that both the workmanship and the strokes are far worse than Mo Gongzi.

"Why didn't your eldest brother come, but he sent you?" The Demon Sound Fairy smiled and communicated with him in a relaxed tone. Try not to make him feel a little disgusted with himself.

Now Moyin's desire to get out of the valley can only be implemented on this little Mo family's son.

When Mo Yu heard this, his sword eyebrows rose, and he roared indignantly: "Do you also think that I am not worthy of being the son of the demon clan, I am just worthy of being his follower, and everything must be under his command?" ”。

Mo Yin didn't expect Mo Yu's character to be so rebellious against her eldest brother, and she was a little caught off guard for a while. However, she has a lot of experience getting along with people, so naturally she will not be bluffed by him.

Demon Yin showed a sweet smile at Mo Yu again and said, "I don't care if you are the son of the Demon Clan, I just want to know why you are here?" Isn't it just about cherry blossom viewing? ”。

With the experience of Moyin, dealing with such a rebellious kid can only divert his attention from the things he cares about most.

When Moyin confronted countless young talents, he used this trick to resolve the jealousy between them.

And she has been dispelling the murderous aura for the second life for many years, and she has a way to make him submit to his almost stubborn character, not to mention that he is just a big kid who looks a little strong.

Really. Mo Yu's excitement calmed down a little, he took a big breath, and then explained embarrassedly: "I'll be honest, I'm really not here to enjoy the flowers, I heard a few days ago, I heard that my eldest brother brought back a stunning fairy-like beauty from outside the valley, I don't believe it, I just want to witness it with my own eyes."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yu's whole person seemed to have unloaded a huge burden, and his whole expression was extremely relaxed, but he still blushed from time to time when facing the magic sound.

"Am I beautiful?" There was a hint of charm in the words of the magic sound, and he originally wanted to use the magic sound to fluctuate, but he thought that Mo Yu was just a big child, so he didn't do that.

"Beauty" Mo Yu replied almost without thinking.

"Would you like to let me help me get out of this hill, then?" The magic sound is full of mysteries, just like the Nine Heavens Brahma singing.

Mo Yu's confused eyes stared at the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched before he swallowed: "Those beautiful slaves will not listen to my orders, only my eldest brother has the right to mobilize them."

Moyin silently turned to look at the wooden zombie-like guards behind her, and now she knew that these people were called Meinu.

"What is a slave?" Moyin was curious about these strange guards, so she asked.

"Meinu is..."Mo Yu told Moyin about Huan Hai and how Meinu was trended.

For such a thing as Huan Hai, it was the first time that Moyin had heard of it, and she couldn't imagine that there was a beauty that could kill people. How beautiful they must be.

"Have you ever seen Huan Hai? Are they really that beautiful? More beautiful than me? "Every woman is jealous of what is more beautiful than herself, and the magic sound is no exception.

Mo Yu thought for a while before continuing to explain: "Maybe Huan Hai is indeed very beautiful in the eyes of the Mo people, and it is not an exaggeration to call them even thousand-year-old stunners, but they are just a dark grass in the eyes of the Mo people, even if they are transformed into human nature, so how can they be compared with fairies."

The Demon Sound Fairy kept looking into Mo Yu's eyes when he spoke, which showed that his tone was sincere, and there was no trace of falsification.

It can be seen that in his heart, those Huan Hai are indeed just a spiritual grass as he said.

Since it's not even the same kind, let alone emotional.

At this time, Moyin naturally won't go to eat flying vinegar with Huan Hai again, which will only pull himself down to compete with a grass plant.

Because of Mo Yu's honesty, the magic sound lowered the magic sound by another level, trying not to make Mo Yu feel that he was using him.

"If you disguise yourself as your eldest brother to order them, can't you?" The Demon Sound Fairy turned and pointed to the statue-like guards.

"My appearance is indeed very similar to that of my eldest brother, and even my mother often admits mistakes, but I can't fool these beautiful slaves, they don't see with their eyes, but with their voices. The tone of my voice is very different from that of my eldest brother, and I can't fool it, but don't worry, I will find a way to take you out" Mo Yu spread his hands helplessly, and the whole person leaned on the flowers, lying down very lazily.

Looking at his lazy appearance as a child, the magic sound is funny and angry. He pulled him up from the ground and said, "You go over and try to imitate your eldest brother's movements and shape, and I'll do the rest."

Yes? Mo Yu froze again, but he still followed the magic sound's instructions and walked towards the mountain pass.

For the beautiful slave, Mo Yu is also very afraid, these guys simply don't recognize their relatives, if there is no master's order, as long as someone is close to them, they will take the initiative to attack.

Although Mo Yu had a fierce tiger hidden in his heart, he didn't dare to provoke these beautiful slaves now.

When Mo Yu walked to the third zhang, he didn't dare to move forward, because he had already heard the heavy breathing of those beautiful slaves on the other side.

This was a sign that they wanted to kill, and Mo Yu had seen a living beast being torn apart by their five horses.

As soon as Mo Yu's footsteps stopped, the Demon Sound Fairy landed in front of him, and then slid her jade finger slightly at his throat.

Then he told him, "Remember, when you tell them to withdraw, keep their mouths shut immediately."

Mo Yu glanced at Moyin with some puzzled eyes, and nodded blankly. He didn't really know why he was keeping his mouth shut.

Still, he took a few steps forward, and then the slaves came up to hunt terribly.

Mo Yu was so nervous that he forgot to issue the order in a hurry, and just rushed forward with his head in his hands.

Seeing this, Moyin looked anxious, but she didn't dare to make a sound to remind him. Otherwise, her magic sound transfer method will be invalid, and at that time, Mo Yu will really encounter danger.

At the moment, the magic voice can only pray that Mo Yu can come to his senses sooner.

As he and Meinu got closer and closer, Mo Yu's cheeks were deformed, and at this moment, sweat was oozing from the corners of his forehead, which showed that he was very conscious now.

It seems that the Phantom Sound Dafa has not had an impact on him.

At this time, Moyin's palms were also sweaty with nervousness, and she didn't want to hurt an innocent person.

If Mo Yu was really in danger, she was ready to fight to the death.

(End of chapter)