Although Mo Gongzi didn't like these Huan Hai, he had to follow the family rules and was destined to marry a Huan Hai as his lifelong partner. Mo Gongzi was helpless, so he simply let himself go, and he couldn't extricate himself from these gentle townships crocheted by the sea all day long. But in his heart, the appearance of the iceberg beauty always appeared. At that time, when she first entered the valley, she didn't have such a strong feeling, but when she left, Mo Gongzi could no longer restrain himself from falling in love with her. He also thought about going to talk to her, but when he learned that the woman had been favored by the eighteen kings, he could only look at the sheep and sigh.

Mo Gongzi picked up his wine glass, and while drinking, he enjoyed the charming figure of Huan Hai, and he didn't know what he wanted at this time. In short, he couldn't extricate himself from such a dark state all day long, and he was destined to become the heir of Mogu. No matter what he was doing in Mogu now, no one could disobey him. Therefore, this kind of night and night singing, drunken and gold addict life, has become a true portrayal of him.

Originally, Mogu also had his most powerful competitor, Mo Er Gongzi, but unfortunately that kid had escaped a few months ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are unknown. In such a situation, Mogu has no other choice. Thinking like this, Mo Gongzi played even more unscrupulously and laughed wildly, causing his extremely indulgent laughter to echo throughout the Ink Valley.

Just when Mo Gongzi was drunk and couldn't extricate himself, a cold figure walked into the ink valley. He was like a devil, and everywhere he went, countless people screamed in shock, and some fainted on the spot. I had the courage to go up and question the visitor, but I was frozen into an iceman by a cold air. When the man walked to the middle of the valley, countless beautiful slaves surrounded him, but the man still ignored it and continued to walk towards the peaceful residence where the ink prince was on the opposite side.

Countless American slaves went from fear, to anger, to attack, it was only a matter of a blink of an eye, but their rout was also a blink of an eye. Then no one dared to step forward, and could only watch him walk towards the stone house. Peng's voice broke through the stone gate, and there were countless exclamations from the sea inside, accompanied by Mo Gongzi's slightly lazy exclamation: "Who are you?" is not small, and dares to come to disturb Lao Tzu's rest? ”。

The man did not answer, but continued to approach him, stretched out his hand, grabbed him by the neck, and asked, "Say, where are they?" ”。

Who? At this time, Mo Gongzi realized that the other party was terrifying, especially those eyes, which frightened him into tears.

"I don't... Got it... What did you say? Mo Gongzi could barely finish a sentence.

"Demon Sound Fairy," the second life said in an extremely cold tone.

"Is that her?" When Mo Gongzi heard this, his whole person trembled, and his expression, which was originally confused by alcohol, also sobered up a little.

"Say" The second life saw the appearance of Mo Gongzi, and asked a little impatiently.

"She? I don't know, she left Mogu a few months ago" Mo Gongzi faced life and death, and seemed to have regained some of his previous wit.

"Where did you go?" The second life asked coldly again.

"I, I don't know, Shangxian, who are you?" Mo Gongzi asked tremblingly.

The second life did not answer him, and threw it off the ground and was about to turn away.

At this moment, Mo Gongzi seemed to be confused and came up again, hurriedly rushed out of the stone house, and ordered: "Why are you still stunned, catch him quickly."

Mo Gongzi's words immediately provoked the terrible person to stop. He turned slowly, his eyes glowing green. Then with a wave of his hand, countless ghosts burst out of his body, and the next moment the most terrifying scene in Mogu happened. Slaughter, slaughter, everywhere is the picture of a fierce ghost devouring people, and the moment the second life walked out of Mogu, Mogu was as silent as death.

The third circumference is in the jungle.

A young boy was wantonly hunting the Immortal Beasts and taking their Immortal Pill to cultivate. He is Hai'er. After months of grinding in the jungle, he gradually matured and even mastered the rules of survival in the dark forest. He is now the king of the inner jungle. No beast here dared to contend with him. It's just that Hai'er didn't dare to venture into the real territory of the Eighteen Kings without reaching a better state. You must know where the most powerful beasts of the entire dark forest are gathered, unless he is qualified to challenge the eighteen kings and wants to become the lord of the black forest, he will take the initiative to step into that realm. It is precisely because of this that Haier will not continue to walk towards the Black Forest at all. Complete the cultivation breakthrough outside first, and wait for the last opportunity.

Hai'er was extremely skillful in throwing aside a Dark Beast's internal suit, taking out a Dark Pill from its abdomen, and then scanned the surroundings with great agility. The alertness that Hai'er had accumulated through constant killing made him never lower his vigilance at any time. His body shook, and he suddenly climbed to the top of an ancient tree, and then those dense branches and leaves blocked, his body was as agile as an ape, and he searched this hundred feet of land with a few ups and downs. What shocked him was that he didn't even notice the slightest shadow of the other party. At this moment, Hai'er suddenly turned around, and his shocked expression almost made him lose his footing and fall from the branch.

I saw a young man standing behind him at some point, looking at him with an extremely cold gaze.

Seeing the person coming, Hai'er's whole pore was shivering, he didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying person in the world. In front of him, an arrogant Hai'er didn't even dare to make a move. Hai'er stared at the other party in a daze, and it wasn't until the man withdrew his cold gaze that the sense of oppression on his body disappeared.

"Where is Hades? Tell me," Second Life asked in a very cold tone.

"What Hades? Who are you? Hai'er subconsciously took a step back, vigilantly guarding the other party.

"You have the breath of Hades in you, I can feel it, you know where he must be" Second Life continued.

"You said, but the last Lord of the Underworld?" Haier reacted this time and said in surprise.

"It's okay" For everything in the Black Forest, the second life didn't know much, so he could only nod by default.

"Why are you looking for him" Hai'er heard this and became more vigilant.

"Find someone, someone only he knows," replied the second life.

"I see, it's a pity that they are still in the forest and time is going backwards, you can't find them at all" Hai'er saw that the other party was not seeking revenge, nor was he hiding it. This is also an extra layer of protection for himself, after all, the other party's cultivation is too high.

"You take me to the Lost Forest," Second Life was not discouraged and continued.

"You're going to the Lost Forest? That's dangerous," said Hai'er reluctantly, he didn't want to go back, knowing that it took him hundreds of years to get out of that hellish place.

"You have to go" didn't say much about the second life, and one sentence made Hai'er unable to refuse.

Looking at the dark green eyes of the second life, Hai'er sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, you can go with me."

With that, the two of them walked towards the Lost Forest together.

In a high Song mountain hill in northern Xinjiang, a young Taoist aunt stood next to the green pine and looked at the south, clasped her hands together and chanted gently.

Not long after, an old Taoist aunt came from behind her, approached her and said, "Since you have let go, why do you have to worry so much."

When the Miao Ling Dao Gu heard this, she turned around sharply and said to the old Dao Gu Yingying: "Master, let the disciple give him a ride, which can be regarded as the obsession in the disciple's heart."

When the old Dao Gu heard this, she sighed helplessly and said: "Love is the most difficult to give up, if you can't completely cut off the dust, it's better to return to the vulgar as soon as possible", after speaking, the Dao Gu slowly walked back to the Taoist Temple along the green pine path.

Miao Ling Dao Gu stood alone in the wind, speechless for a long time, and suddenly, she covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly.

The green pine was seer, reflecting her graceful figure, looking so lonely and bleak.

Gradually, she stopped crying, got back to her feet, and took off her novice hat, revealing her jet-black hair.

On the day of her ordination, the master saw that she had too many obsessions in her heart, so he did not shave her, but allowed her to lead the practice. It wasn't until she completely let go of the shackles in her heart that she would be truly a monk.

This young Dao Gu is Nangong Blue Butterfly, who went north to become a monk, she was disheartened at the time, and just wanted to find a Taoist temple to become a monk for this life.

However, the deep obsession in her heart made it impossible for her to truly let go of the world as her teacher said.

Since a few days ago, Nangong Blue Disc received the news that Lao Xiao Tou was going to leave Taxu, and the whole person could no longer sit in meditation with peace of mind.

Every day, I will climb this lonely peak and look at the location of the Sifang City.

No matter why, she had to personally break the obsession in her heart before he left.

Nangong Landi beckoned, and a white crane bird slowly fell, and she jumped up and rode the crane bird towards the south.

After more than a year of war, this vast continent is full of ruined scenes. Although the Quartet has recovered a little bit of vitality after the renovation of the Quartet in the past few months, the whole step still looks like a dilapidated and gloomy feeling. Every time Nangong Blue Disc passed by, it silently recorded it and prepared to hand it over to the queen. She didn't want to fight with the queen about anything, but she didn't want the people here to suffer from the legacy of war.

Although Nangong Landi has taken off her robe, in her heart, she still considers herself a monk.

Compassion for the world is the practice of monasticism. Nangong Blue Disc hopes to use his own ability to help these former clansmen.

When Nangong Blue Disc flew over the territory of the Seven Great Families, there seemed to be a little less obsession with family affection in his heart.

Now in her heart, except for Yan San's younger brother who has not yet recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, as for the other people of the Nangong family, they have all completely let go.

For the family, she has given a lot, and even has her own life happiness, she does not owe them anything. Therefore, the family is also the first one she chooses to let go of and forget.

Just when Nangong Blue Disc had just flown out of the boundary of the Seven Great Families, he suddenly encountered a few old acquaintances. Looking at that extremely annoying face, Nangong Landi felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. But soon, she repressed it again, and secretly said in her heart that the world is full of worries, and only by letting go of worldly thoughts can she be liberated.

Who knew that just after Nangong Landie suppressed the inner breath, the oily and powdery boy on the opposite side stepped forward, and circled around Nangong Landie with a very indebted expression and said, "Huh? Who should I be? It turned out to be Lao Tzu's little lady who didn't pass through the door, Lao Tzu failed to tie the knot with you that day, how about Lao Tzu fulfilling you today? ”。

The attitude of the person who spoke was extremely arrogant, and the sons behind him also laughed together, echoing the voice. Looking at these people, Nangong Blue Saucer's face was like frost, and he said coldly: "Get out."

"Huh? The little lady is still so spicy, and my son likes it, "Who knows that the oily and powdery boy not only did not retreat, but gradually approached."

"You!" Nangong Landie couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and casually pulled out his long sword and stabbed the gentleman's sword at the son's chest.

"Yes, Nangong Ru's old immortal actually left all the gentleman's sword to you, I don't know if he handed over the orders of the three army generals to you, why don't you hand it over to this son as a dowry?" The more the oily and powder-faced boy said, the more outrageous it became, so angry that Nangong Landie's face changed color, and the gentleman's sword in his hand shook, and the sword turned into seven styles. All point to the main points of the whole body of the oily head noodles.

Ding! There was a series of metal handover sounds, and he didn't see how the oily man made a move, so he cracked the Nangong Blue Earth swordsmanship one by one. He pointed at Nangong Landie's wrist with his backhand, and suddenly let out a coquettish cry, and the gentleman's sword was taken off. Then the oily face grabbed the gentleman's sword, put his backhand against her neck and threatened: "Little lady, can you obediently obey my son's orders now?" ”。

Nangong Landi didn't expect that his cultivation would advance so quickly, and in just over a year, he would surpass himself so much. Now that she had fallen into the hands of this wicked man, she did not intend to live to avoid humiliation, so she glanced at the south slightly, shed a tear, and turned towards the gentleman's sword.

"Want to die? Isn't it a pity, this son hasn't been with you yet..."The oily and powder-faced boy immediately withdrew when he saw it, turned his backhand into a fist, and pointed at Nangong Blue Butterfly's Zuole, which immediately made Nangong Blue Butterfly stiff and unable to move. Now even if she wanted to kill herself, she couldn't do it.

Looking at the oily and powdery-faced lewd eyes, Nangong Blue Butterfly was disheartened, she glared at the phoenix angrily, but tears flowed uncontrollably all over her face.

"You and I were originally going to be husband and wife, but when the Japanese son was burdened by the family, he would make Nangong Ru's old immortal regret marriage, and now this son has decided to renew his relationship with you, what do you think, little lady?" The oily-haired and powder-faced boy didn't care about Nangong Landie's reaction at all, so he stretched out his dirty palm and stroked Nangong Landie's coquettish cheek.

"Tsk, look at this handsome little appearance, it's really fascinating" As she spoke, the oily face brought her lips in front of her, stretched out her scarlet tongue, and was ready to lick her cheeks. Seeing this scene, Nangong Landie's breath suddenly surged, and he fainted without slowing down.

Seeing that Nangong Landie was frightened, he was slightly stunned, reached out and grabbed her jaw, shook it from side to side and said, "Do you think that if you faint, Lao Tzu will let you go?" Lao Tzu hates those who abandon Lao Tzu the most, since the old ghost of Nangong Confucianism is dead, Lao Tzu wants to get this account back on you."

(End of chapter)