Later, I heard that the daughter of this saint was saved by the people of the heavenly realm. [No pop-ups. 】

"Her surname is Ye!" While the two of them were discussing, Mo Wuxi gently spit out these three words, like thunder on the ground, stunned the other two.

"Senior brother, what did you say?" Cangyuan was afraid that he had misheard.

"Then, she is a descendant of Nuwa?" Ye Shu really didn't dare to be sure of Ye Qinglan's identity, after all, they had never met Nuwa's descendants, and their understanding of the Nuwa clan also came from books.

So, what is the Nuwa tribe like? They don't know.

"Not sure!" At this point, Mo Wuxi is really not sure.

But one thing is certain, that is, Ye Qinglan definitely has something to do with the Nuwa clan.

The Nuwa Stone is an artifact, and it will not approach a person casually, let alone burrow into a person's body.

"Senior brother, now I can only leave her in Jiuhuamen, Nuwa Stone, and it must not flow outside."

Once Nuwa Stone enters the WTO, Yuanming will definitely snatch it on a large scale.

Thirteen years ago, the holy maiden took the Nuwa stone to prepare to send it somewhere, but on the way, she was seriously injured by the high priest of the demon world, Yuan Ming, and when she was about to die, she was rescued by the three of them.

At that time, the saint had only one breath left.

With all his strength, he sealed the Nuwa Stone and handed it over to Mo Wuxi.

Let him hand it over to Nuwa's descendants thirteen years later.

Just as they asked where Nuwa's descendants were, she only spit out a leaf word, and she couldn't support it, and her soul flew away.

As for why she was gone, it is estimated that she used some forbidden technique against the sky.

If this girl took Nuwa Stone out of Jiuhuamen, then her life could be in danger at any time, and even the three of them would break their promise to the Holy Maiden.

"Senior brother, after this battle, Liufeng Xun will not appear again in the near future, do you want to continue recruiting apprentices?"

"When Jiuhuamen recovers, let them prepare." Mo responded lightly, and his gaze always wandered on Ye Qinglan.

Ye Shu sighed and looked at Ye Qinglan on the bed.

"Senior brother, senior brother, if it's okay, I'll leave first, there are a lot of injured disciples below, I'll go and take a look."

"Senior brother, I'll go with you." This time, although Liufeng Xun was defeated, there were many casualties in Jiuhuamen.

However, compared to the one fifty years ago, this time is really much better.

Back then, Jiuhuamen almost collapsed.

Mo nodded without regret.

The two of them walked towards the square.

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"Hahaha, it's been eighteen years, and you've finally appeared."

In a gloomy hall, the candlelight flickered slightly.

The voice of the man in ink echoed in the huge hall.

"Fang Lin, the Nuwa Stone will eventually fall into my hands, why did you bother in the first place." The man looked at the shiny crystal ball in his hand, and his tone was full of regret and mockery.

It seems that he is not worth that Fang Lin, and he seems to disdain her.

"Someone!"

As soon as the man shouted, several people who were also dressed in black came in outside the door.

"What does the high priest command?"

It turned out that the man in ink was Yuan Ming, the high priest of the Demon Realm.

He lowered his eyes and played with the small crystal ball.

"Where's the Demon Venerable?"

"High Priestess, the Demon Venerable is in retreat."

Yuan Ming hooked his lips, and a trace of ruthlessness crossed the corners of his eyes.

Nuwa Stone was sealed by Fang Lin and handed over to Jiuhuamen, and Nuwa's descendants didn't know where she was hiding it.

After passing through the Demon Venerable Slaughter Mountain, the Nuwa Stone accidentally entered the body of Nuwa's descendants and broke the seal.

Mo Wu regretted that the cultivation of those people was above him, and if he wanted to sneak into Jiuhua Gate, he would be discovered immediately.

Now, Ye Qinglan can only be allowed to go down the mountain.

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