After returning from Tian Cangguo, he knew more or less about Mo Ruhua. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Mo Ruhua's matter is very well closed, and almost no one in the entire Jiuhua Sect disciples knows where she went and what happened to her.

And he also learned about it by accident from the master's mouth.

She is picturesque, because of the entanglement between the head and Ye Qinglan, and fell into the devil.

This time, Cangyuan was ready to send someone to arrest Ruhua, but in this way, it was revealed that Ruhua had fallen into the devil.

Fortunately, Uncle Shi came by himself.

Feng Yanlin had already made up his mind, this time, no matter what, he would protect Mo Ruhua and not let her suffer a little damage, even if it was at the expense of everything.

Even if Mo Ruhua likes to be in charge.

Feng Yanlin silently looked at Mo Wuxi's back, and called him, I don't know why, I would be so fond of Ruhua.

It's like a picturesque treatment of the head of the family.

These days, a lot is happening.

Everybody's changed.

The uncle in charge has changed, the picturesque has changed, and even the city and Yan'er have changed.

Because of Xilingqian's death, Guangxuan Kingdom was already incompatible with Tiancang State and was on the verge of going to war.

Xiling Yan and him finally persuaded Xiling Yin to come down to avoid the flames of war.

However, the relationship between Guangxuanguo and Tian Cangguo has broken down since then.

Yan'er has not returned to Jiuhuamen.

And Liancheng, because of the death of Emperor Yuan Xuan, the crown prince Helian Hao succeeded to the throne, and he was recalled to China.

Their group of brothers and sisters, just like that, changed and dispersed!

All of this seems to have started to change since Ye Qinglan came.

Feng Yanlin smiled bitterly twice, how could he blame Ye Qinglan for the matter.

What should come, will come!

………

Sure enough, as Emperor Tianli said, they arrived outside the Nuwa tribe at night!

In front of them, there are endless mountains, one after another, like splendid rivers and mountains on the painting.

And the Nuwa tribe is in a beautiful mountain.

To be precise, among those mountains one by one, there is an ancient magic circle hidden, turning the Nuwa tribe into a paradise and completely hiding it inside.

It seems that if the Nuwa clan is not a member of the god clan, no one can find its place at all.

In the evening, Di Tianli personally roasted fish for Ye Qinglan.

Ye Qinglan, who has been drinking soup for more than a month, not to mention how happy he is.

She finally had a dry meal!

After eating and drinking, Di Tianli took Ye Qinglan into the Qiankun bag.

Leaving Yuezichen alone with a sad face facing the mountains, in the cold winter wind, bleak.

It was snowing in the middle of the night, and Yue Zichen was helpless, did he have the skills to build a house casually, so he had to squat in the snow and draw circles!

Curse the black-bellied perverted nephew.

………

Early in the morning, Ye Qinglan came out of the Qiankun bag.

In the morning, the snow had stopped.

Ye Qinglan looked at it, it was white, the snow was flat, and there was not a single footprint.

The snow falling on the trees that are still green in winter has a special flavor.

Ye Qinglan looked around, but she didn't see Yue Zichen's figure, she pulled Di Tianli's sleeve, "Ah Jiu, why didn't you see Zichen." ”

Di Tianli swept around, and finally locked his gaze on a small snow mound.

His lips lifted slightly, "He guessed he was lazy and ran!" ”

Ye Qinglan tilted his head, "Really? "Zichen, it's not such a person!

"Xiao Qing, don't listen to Emperor Tianli frame me!" Suddenly there was a lazy voice in the snow where Yuezichen had just woken up.

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