After leaving this branch city, Mo Wuxian watched Mo Yinxiao pull himself out quickly, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why are you pulling me out so quickly?"

"Nonsense! I see that the eyes of that lord look like he is going to pack up and take you away in the next second, and it is very likely that he will change his mind and not let you go later!" Mo Yin Xiao patted his chest with palpitations, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they ran fast, if that ghost venerable snatched his mother away, then what would he do, he could imagine that if the ghost venerable really snatched his mother and imprisoned him in the ghost city, he might really have no way at all, after all, there are many defenses in the ghost city, even if he is born with divine power, he can't do anything.

So, we have to put an end to it!

Mother's mother can only be his!

Oh no, it's him, his sister, and his daddy!

No one else wants to snatch your mother!

His instincts told him that this ghost venerable was not his father.

Hearing this, Mo Wuxian raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Mo Yinxiao with some amusement, "I don't think he meant that......"

Mo Yin Xiao puffed out his cheeks and glared at Mo Wuxian angrily, "The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear!"

Looking at Mo Yinxiao's cute little appearance, Mo Wuxian chuckled lightly all of a sudden, and his tone softened unconsciously, "Okay, you are a bystander, you are clear, I am a fan of my authorities!"

After speaking, he couldn't help pinching Mo Yinxiao's little face.

"Go to the Golden State Auction House. ”

"Let's go. ”

With a wave of Mo Wuxi's sleeve robe, he took Mo Yinxiao's small hand and walked in the other direction.

At the same time, the seventh floor of the Hell Pavilion.

"Back to the Lord, the ghost was only a teenager to be healed, but he was later rescued by a child, and both of them left the city. ”

Jing Xun was bowing his head and bending down to report the situation to Qingxian, who was sitting on the purple gold dragon chair.

"Teenager...... How do you think it will be a woman...... "Qingxian's head was a little painful because he was trying to remember what happened before, he held his forehead with one hand, and his breath was a little unsteady and said.

Although the mirror shadow standing on the side was a little worried about his master's body, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, master, shouldn't your focus be on that child?!

Alchemists are different from alchemists, alchemists only refine potions, the effect of the medicine is very small, far less good than the pill, the alchemist is to refine the pill, the level of the pill is a little higher, it is melted in the mouth, the effect of the medicine can be exerted to the extreme, and the effect of the pill takes effect immediately.

It's just that all the alchemists in this continent are stuck at the second level, even if they are heaven-level alchemists, it won't be of much use.

The level is only level two, and even if the level within the level reaches the heavenly level, what is the use?

Before the alchemist enters a certain realm, there are nine levels, and there is another layer of level between each level, which is divided into four classes from high to low, which are Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

Above the Heavenly Ladder is beyond the Heavenly Rank, and after the Heavenly Ladder is beyond the Heavenly Ladder, the next level is the next level.

And in this Divine Continent, the level of knowledge is only the ninth level.

Although there was only a second-level Heavenly Rank Alchemist, it was already very powerful for the people of this continent.

Therefore, the boy who had not been healed by all the Heavenly Rank Alchemists was cured by a five-year-old child, what a shocking thing!

But the master's focus is ......

Could the boy be a woman?!

He was speechless......

I can't say anything yet......

Qing Xian didn't know that his personal guard and henchman had crossed so many thoughts in his mind in these few breaths, he suddenly thought of something, and said, "When will the Purple Moon Thunder Beast wake up, can you find it?"

Hearing this, Jing Xun's face became solemn, and he stepped forward and said, "Your Lord, the Purple Moon Thunder Beast will completely awaken in the night of the Blood Moon in half a month!"

Qing Xian hadn't spoken yet, and the mirror shadow on the side also became more and more solemn after hearing the news, looking at Qing Xian's pale face that was greatly injured because of forcibly recalling the past, and said worriedly: "Lord, the night of the blood moon is a night with a full moon with blood once in hundreds of years! Spirit beasts are furious, all obey the orders of the Purple Moon Thunder Beast, Lord, you are now because of the forced recall of the past that cannot be recalled, and the Purple Moon Thunder Beast is a thunder holy spirit-level divine beast such as a demon beast in the beast clan, if you want to use your current strength to defeat the Purple Moon Thunder Beast and win the Inner Dan, I am afraid that it will ...... Nine deaths!"

And Qing Xian's expression was faint, as if with his current strength, the Purple Moon Thunder Beast could die instantly with a wave of his robe, and the words he said were unquestionable, and with firmness, "Even if there is no death, this seat must find the memory of her!"

In an instant, a sharp light flashed in his gray eyes, and the aura around him changed strongly, and the moment he spoke, it seemed that this space was shaken!