Mo Zhuyue shook his head and said to Lao Buxiu: "Master, Yue'er knows that you have done your best, this is not your fault, you are now the ancestor of Tianshan, you have to bring Tianshan to a safe place again, my grandfather and my godfather, I will save you." ”

She'll definitely save it.

Demon Zhuyue, Long Canghao, Luoluo and the five protectors of the Demon Sect left Tianshan together, looking at their backs leaving, Lao Buxiu coughed helplessly.

"If only that old guy Xiuwen was here, it wouldn't be so embarrassing now."

For the first time, Lao Buxiu missed the old friend who quarreled with him and often made him angry half to death. In terms of strength, there is still a gap between him and Xiuwen, if Xiuwen is here today, everything will not be so embarrassing.

At least, Mo Zhuyue's godfather and grandfather won't be arrested.

Lao Buxiu shook his head helplessly, feeling that his strength was not good for the first time.

And here, Mo Zhuyue asked the five protectors of the Demon Sect to check the Tianxing Hall to see where the Tianxing Hall was located.

However, after checking for several days, the whereabouts of Tianxing Hall were not found, even if they knew a foothold, by the time Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao rushed over, it was too late.

The building has long been empty.

This was repeated several times, and finally, Mo Zhuyue went crazy.

It felt as if Tianxingtang was playing tricks on her.

On this day, Mo Zhuyue once again rushed to a foothold in Tianxing Hall, and once again, he left an empty city, which made Mo Zhuyue almost break out.

Her temper was already stubborn, and this matter had something to do with her relatives, which made her even more anxious.

I don't know if it was anger or what, she felt a heat in her heart, a pinprick pain appeared in her head, and then, pricked every nerve in her body.

Suddenly, a figure of a man came to mind.

Mo Zhuyue frowned......

"Dragon Monarch Proud ......"

After only saying one word, Mo Zhuyue was suddenly pulled by a powerful centrifugal force, as if something had been forcibly divided in her mind, and it seemed that something had forcibly stuffed into her mind.

It hurt her soul and body.

Long Canghao hurriedly caught the figure of Mo Zhuyue's fall, and didn't pay attention to her whispering just now, Long Canghao's concerned words appeared in her ears: "Yue'er, Yue'er, do you feel uncomfortable there?" ”

Mo Zhuyue's head ached, she shook her head slightly, and said, "I'm fine, maybe I'm too tired." ”

"I'll help you to rest."

Long Canghao looked at Mo Zhuyue's pale cheeks, a trace of distress crossed his heart, he held her in his arms, put her on the carriage on the side, and comforted her softly in her ear.

"Yue'er, you don't have to worry too much, I will help you find your grandfather and godfather, and leave them to me."

Listening to Long Canghao's gentle whispering, his promise was like a thousand gold, in the past, she should believe in him unconditionally, believe that he will do it.

But at this moment, she actually had a kind of unbearable need.

This kind of emotion will only be experienced by people who don't care about her.

Mo Zhuyue frowned in Long Canghao's arms, and then fell asleep deeply.

In her sleep, there was a beautiful garden, in the garden, she was sitting on a swing, behind her was an unknown maid pushing her, suddenly, a bright yellow noble and extraordinary, mighty and unyielding figure came to her side......