The spiritual power was indeed sacrificed by the Mo Feng.

I don't know what the reason is, the faint spiritual power he sacrificed would have such great power, and he actually condensed the tower shadow of the Linglong Pagoda, which was as clear as the substance.

Liluo bit his lip and pondered.

Looking at Mo Feng's meaning, it is obvious that he can't control this spiritual power and tower shadow, so in this way, the news that Zhonglu Zhibao is on Mo Feng's body may spread.

In the event of an accident in Mofeng, the destruction of the Linglong Tower, or the fall into the hands of others, the world will be even more unstable, and a catastrophe is inevitable.

Naturally, such a thing cannot happen!

Liluo's eyes narrowed.

Compared with Mo Feng, a live target, Liluo felt that it might be better to expose herself - anyway, if she was exposed, she was the Yuan Sage admired by thousands of people, but it was more difficult to track down the mastermind behind the scenes, and she had to be more careful in the future.

The palm of his hand flipped over, and he was just about to use the power of the Yuan Sheng to try to suppress the tower shadow, but the palm of his hand was suddenly pinched.

"Want to die again?"

Ji Jiufang's voice sounded in his ears, low and stern.

"I know what I know."

She said.

"Heh-" Ji Jiufang sneered, "Really? So what about after you make a move? Let the world know that the Yuan Sheng has taken the house, and make an exception to cultivate the truth? What do you think the world will think? ”

Lips pursed.

What would you think?

I'm also a sage!

To tell the truth, don't you just recruit the goddess of Tsing Yi to come out?

"Not many people will believe it." Ji Jiufang's cold voice continued to ring softly in his ears, "If there are only people from the Mo family, you can do whatever you want, but don't forget, there are quite a few here-" His lips pressed lightly to her ear, and he said in the softest volume: "Looking forward to you, the one who died early." ”

Liluo shuddered.

Looking forward to yourself, the one who died young?

She couldn't help but look around.

There are people from the Mo clan, if the last words of the ancient gods and the Mo family motto are correct, the people of the Mo clan will never betray themselves. Ji Jiufang is obviously not among them.

Then there are the Thousand Deaths and the Dark Water Feather, all of whom seem to be still fiercely loyal.

Then there are the people who leave the clan, who maintain the nature of human beings, as well as all the bad roots and worldly people who leave the clan.

and Liyin.

Hook up with the talisman ......

Liluo couldn't help frowning.

If there were only two people, Liyin and Fu Zimo, either killing or imprisoning, or relying on Youshui Yu to plant a spell to clear the memories of the two, it would have been an extremely simple matter, but now there are so many people from the Li clan.

More than 100 people, do you want to kill them all??

Liluo hesitated.

The palm that turned up stiffened, and finally released its strength.

Ji Jiufang breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she wanted to withdraw the hand that was holding her hand, she raised her head and looked at Shang Mofeng with a grateful look.

His eyes darkened, and Ji Jiufang suddenly didn't want to let go.

Liluo's open palm slowly softened, and finally shrunk.

Inadvertently, his fingertips touched the back of Ji Jiufang's hand.

Liluo's heart was indescribably sour, but Ji Jiufang was lightly itchy, as if a feather swept over the tip of his heart, numb like electricity, and instantly spread all over his body.

Mo Feng drooped his eyelids very tiredly.

Ji Jiufang's small movements, Mo Feng could see it clearly, but although he was qualified to question, he couldn't care about it.

What's more, there is a behemoth waiting for him to dispose of in front of him.

If it really doesn't work, it seems that it will only be exposed, Mo Feng thought so, and decided to wait a little longer in the end, weighing the pros and cons of exposing the location of the Linglong Tower.

"This tower ......"

Just when everyone was at a loss, Yu Shuiyu suddenly spoke.

Although she hadn't said anything, her gaze fell on Liluo's body very solemnly.