Murong Bai's words made Mo Qiuhuai a few points more wary of him, and he was originally worried that the Northern Wilderness Academy had other plans to participate in the Xingluo Dajiao this time.

It turned out that Murong Bai wanted to get to know some people through Xingluo Dajiao and help inquire about Sirius's whereabouts.

Thousands of years ago, when the drunken river was killed, I don't know where Sirius ended up.

It won't be without coming back, dying of old age in the past.

When you think about it, it's really possible.

After all, he is already a Yanshi whose veins have been abolished, and I am afraid that there is no way to find a way to go back to a thousand years later.

Mo Qiuhuai, who was still unflustered, suddenly flashed a hint of guilt on his face.

"That...... Or...... Can I help you?"

Murong Bai frowned and asked, "You...... Why, we're just getting to know each other. ”

Mo Qiuhuai patted Murong Bai's shoulder with a smile, "I like you, there are not many people who can make me look at each other without waiting, and I want to make friends with you." ”

Murong Bai subconsciously took two steps back, and his eyes looking at Mo Qiuhuai were full of some kind of inexplicable fear.

"What's wrong with you, I have something dirty on me?" Mo Qiuhuai asked puzzled, approaching Murong Bai with a panicked face as he spoke.

Murong Bai yelled: "You...... You...... Get away from me...... You like me, and I thank you, but I don't like men. ”

Mo Qiuhuai patted his head and said, "Ha, I'm sorry, it's me who made a mistake in my expression, and I made a mistake in my expression." When I say like, I mean the kind of liking of ordinary friends, I like women. ”

Murong Bai raised his hand and said, "I don't believe you, you'd better stay away from me." ”

Mo Qiuhuai narrowed his eyes and asked, "Hey, hey, do you want me to help you?" ”

Murong Bai's eyes were shocked, and a young Yanshi who looked at the realm was not too high and said that there was a way to find Sirius, how could it be.

However, people's hearts are usually unwilling to let go of any possible hope.

"How can you help me?"

"Do you have Sirius' personal belongings on you, the kind that you need to carry with him for a long time. I think you're so good in the academy, you must have a few personal things rewarded by your dean, right?"

Murong Bai took out a pink silk silk.

Mo Qiuhuai was dumbfounded, there was no mistake, why did the seven-foot man of Sirius carry a piece of silk from a woman's family with him, and why did it come into the hands of his own students. That eccentric middle-aged uncle, his taste is too picky, right?

And this Murong Bai actually carried it closely, alas, it must be a blind worship of his own dean.

In fact, Mo Qiuhuai was just making an excuse at random, if he wanted to find Sirius, he didn't need any five grades at all, his Thunder God Sword had drunk Sirius's blood, and this ink master's masterpiece could have been able to track down the poor man's ability with the residual blood and qi of the sword body. I wanted to really let go of that waste, but there was an academy behind Sirius, and I couldn't just let it go.

deliberately looking for Murong Bai to act together was to find a disciple of the Northern Wilderness Academy to be his witness, and it had nothing to do with Sirius.

That guy, as long as he finds it secretly, must first notify the gluttony in the painting, and strike first, it is better to kill Sirius in front of the two of them, so that his suspicion will be completely cleared.

On the sword of Thor, there was a woman's silk silk, and Mo Qiuhuai silently said sorry to the ink master in his heart, but at the same time, he was glad that the ink master was no longer his own person, otherwise it would definitely be another old man's noise.

The white electricity pierced the sky, condensing into a star and rushing into the distance.

Originally, I was just tracking the direction, but this posture, the one who killed a thousand knives was clearly nearby!

Stepping on the spiritual shadow step, one after another in the forest where the sun sets, like a wandering ghost.

Murong Bai was shocked in his heart, his body was not weak, but compared to the leisure in front of him, there was a difference between cloud and mud.

I was a little anxious in my heart, because the figure of Mo Qiuhua, who was following the flying stars all the way, was getting farther and farther away, so far away that I was almost invisible.

Behind him, his wings spread out, soaring high in the forest, his eyes fixed on the ghostly figure below, and he tried his best to control his wings and follow. If you come this way, you will be able to keep up.

Although Qingcheng Mountain is large, the range of free movement is very small.

Just in the secret place of a mile away from the Qingcheng Temple, Mo Qiuhuai saw the star cloud that jumped out of the Thunder God's Sword burrowed into the root of a thick tree.

When I got closer, I noticed that a cold wind was flowing from the roots.

Murong Bai returned to the ground, stood side by side with Mo Qiuhuai, and took a look at the surrounding environment.

It was already early winter, and the leaves of the surrounding trees had already fallen to the ground, leaving only bare trunks, and the small hill that suddenly raised in front of him, a stout green uncle, countless intertwined roots, extended to the bottom of the mound.

In a place where several thick roots are intertwined, a hole is hidden.

Open the black and white lotus pupil, take a look inside, the place is quite large, the divine sense is released, connecting the lotus pupil's line of sight, slowly probing inside, but a pair of bright eyes suddenly appear in front of you.

Mo Qiuhuai couldn't help but shudder, and the lotus pupils also closed quietly.

Those eyes did not come from inside the cave, but from a spiritual energy.

It seems that someone with a strong sense of consciousness has spotted himself peeping into this cave from a distance, and has thus issued a warning through his divine mind.

This hole can't be entered!

Even if Sirius is in it, you can't get in!

The best guy stumbled into the cave by mistake, touched the scales of the worldly masters, and was brutally killed.

"Brother Murong, we can't enter this cave. ”

Murong Bai had almost concluded that the person he was looking for was in the cave, where could he listen to the persuasion, so he couldn't help but drill directly into it. No matter how Mo Qiuhuai shouted, Murong Bai, who was getting farther and farther, followed the demon, and his ears couldn't hear Mo Qiuhuai's figure.

", this unreassuring guy. ”

If it was placed thousands of years ago, relying on the power of the combination of Tianyuan rune stone and instrument spirit, there was no demon cave that Mo Qiuhuai did not dare to break into. But now, Mo Qiuhuai, who no longer has any cross-border killing hole cards, can only honestly be a man with his tail between his legs.

"Forget it, let him die. ”

Mo Qiuhuai turned around, feeling that he couldn't take risks for a stranger he had just met.

Just as he was thinking like this, something happened that he didn't expect.

I wanted to use the black and white lotus pupils to spy on Murong Bai's condition in the cave again, but I found that not far from the cave, there was a tombstone covered with vines.

Through the farsightedness of the lotus pupil, he had already seen that Murong Bai, who had also found the tombstone, was wiping away the withered vines that were crawling all over the tombstone, and his divine consciousness converged and focused on the inscription.

The first thing that catches your eye is the name of the owner of the tomb.

"Taiping. ”

The name of Taiping is really worrying about the country and the people.

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Qiuhuai's eyes widened, and he said in a lost voice: "Taiping? ”

The inscription says: "Princess Taiping, the thirteenth daughter of Emperor Huiming of the Zhou Yu Dynasty, died in 412 of the Huiming calendar at the age of nine." ”

Nine years old is the age when Mo Qiuhuai wakes up in the Zangxu Mansion, and at that time, the ink master opened the "memory" essence for himself, so as to regain his own luck from Taiping.

In other words, it is the luck of Mo Shi's predecessor "Mo Qiuhuai".

Could this be the tomb of the balance? But why not in the royal garden? This tomb is too hastily repaired.

Looking around, Mo Qiuhuai's lotus pupil found that there was originally a wide road here, which should have been built temporarily for the purpose of building a tomb. But now, the road is paved with new soil and grass, and even densely wooded.

If it weren't for the guidance of Thor's sword, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find this place.

But the dignified princess of Taiping, why was the tomb built here?

Mo Qiuhuai was at a loss.

No wonder there is such a powerful divine sense guarding it, it turns out that this is the reason.

Behind him, the golden mist was like a dream, and a star cloud flew out of it, fell to the ground, and changed into a clean and simple clothes Yu Luo, staring at Mo Qiuhuai with a smile.

"Brother Qiuhuai, Mr. Penne taught me just now, let me take you into the cave. ”

Mo Qiuhuai rolled his eyes and said, "What does that old fox want to do? Don't you think I'm not miserable enough? If you enter the cave at this time, any master who comes over can pinch me to death." ”

Yu Luo thought for a while and said, "Brother Qiu Huai, don't worry, we still have Uncle Tao, these days, he has been concentrating on cultivation, and it seems that he has become quite powerful. ”

Mo Qiuhuai snorted, undeniable.

Concentrate on cultivating, I think it's concentrating on digesting the divine consciousness of Lei Yin and other star beasts. But now that I think about it, there seems to be news of the departure of the Forbidden Land Guardian from the Hidden Void Mansion, and the seal there is getting weaker and weaker.

It seems that the power of gluttony has indeed been affected in some way, unlocking the powerful power hidden in the divine consciousness.

At this time, Mo Qiuhuai was a little worried, he didn't know what his position would be after the gluttony regained his strength, and he didn't know how binding the soul contract signed by Fusheng Ruomeng with it was.

Since Yu Luo said so, most of it was told to him by Penne.

Forget it, and trust that 10,000-year-old goblin.

Yu Luo's light is very useful, and he is almost brought with an automatic light source, and wherever he goes, he will be illuminated by thieves.

Murong Bai held a flickering torch and slowly explored it after looking at the tombstone. Seeing the light coming from behind, he was a little nervous at first, but after seeing that it was Mo Qiuhuai and a child, he was relieved.

"Wait for Brother Xiantai, you don't need to come with me at all, if you help me find the location of the teacher, I will already be very satisfied. ”

Mo Qiuhuai waved his hand magnificently, "As for me, I am warm-hearted, you are still too dangerous to be trapped in this place alone." ”

Saying this, he was actually afraid that Sirius would leave alive, so he would use the power of the Northern Wilderness Academy to take revenge on himself.

Murong Bai's mind was relatively simple, and he nodded, as if he quickly believed Mo Qiuhuai's nonsense. Just glanced at Yu Luo, his face full of doubts.

Yu Luo was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and said, "My name is Yu Luo, hello." ”

"Uh......" Murong Bai felt a little embarrassed, so he followed Yu Luo's words, "Oh, hello, my name is Murong Bai." ”

Mo Qiuhuai immediately diverted the topic, "Brother Murong, you don't care about Yuluo for the time being, and I'll explain to you later." The top priority is to find your dean. ”

"Well, what Brother Waiti said is very true. Little Brother Yuluo has good skills, and he can shine so clearly, so it will be easy for us to visit the grave next. ”

Mo Qiuhuai looked left and right and said, "Tomb, do you think this is a tomb?"

Murong Bai was depressed and said, "I just saw a tombstone. ”

Mo Qiuhuai nodded and said, "That's right, there is a tombstone, and there is an extremely simple inscription written on it. But along the way, I don't think it's a tomb, it's like a pure underground cave. ”

After hearing this, Murong Bai once again looked at everything around him under the light of Yu Luo. The uneven layers of earth walls, the moss growing at will, the pitted ground, and the foul and foul air really don't look like the tomb of the daughter of the royal family.

But what's the deal with that tombstone?