It can be described as a painstaking effort, Helian Xuanqing's battle to recover the Soul Spear lasted until nearly dawn, and when the Soul Spear was heavily wrapped in Yin and Yang to suppress the compression type, Helian Xuanqing was no longer willing to delay the work, and after returning to the sky with the Lielong and the Red Tail Dragon, he immediately left Mocheng with Shaoqing Junze. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The baby was taken away, and Mo Qiuli was naturally unwilling, but in order to deal with Helian Xuanqing, he and Huanqi Zugan were seriously injured, and it was probably impossible to pursue them.

"Leave this matter to the child, and the father can rest assured. Seeing this, Qing Ming left a word and walked away, and Qi Huan Ye Lingfeng and a few people behind him were not relieved, and they followed one after another.

Kuoluo, who was slammed by Shaoqing, was even more uneven, and when he saw his eldest brother chasing after him, how could he be honest here, and immediately led Huo Yuzun and a few people to fly out of the city, and Mo Qiu couldn't stop him if he wanted to.

It was only said that Helian Xuanqing rushed back to the place where he lived with Shaoqing Junze with the gun on his back, changed the clean clothes for the two dolls, hastily cleaned up, put the necessary things on his body, and put the chickens and ducks and other poultry in captivity in front of the house.

Hiding in the dark, seeing that the people over there burned the house where they had lived for many years, Shaoqing couldn't bear it in Helian Xuanqing's arms, "Dad, where are we going?"

Helian Xuanqing touched Xiao'er's head and smiled: "Good, let's go home." ”

Shaoqing frowned, "Go home, isn't this our home?"

Helian Xuanqing buttoned Yuling on his head, and smiled again, "Dad will take you back to our real home." ”

Shaoqing looked at Jun Ze, who had not woken up in his father's arms, and then looked at his father's face that seemed to be handsome, and he was speechless for a while.

At this moment, the house over there has fallen into a heavy fire, forming a strange contradiction with the heavy rain around him, the house where he has lived for more than ten years since he was a child was burned down by the people of Momen, which made his young heart somewhat undescribable pain, and for the character of Mo Qingming, he also fell into an antipathy that was difficult to counterattack.

Helian Xuanqing left with Shaoqing Junze, and was bumping into a few people who rushed over.

Of course, the speed of a few children is not comparable to Helian Xuanqing, and in the blink of an eye, it is a passing shoulder, and Kuoluo, who has time to say a word, was stared at fiercely by Shaoqing, such a look is no longer the simple disgust of the young man at the beginning, but the anger and even hatred that welled up from the bottom of his heart, and the thorny Kuoluo couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

It wasn't until he saw the burning house in front of him that he understood what was going on, and then remembered Shaoqing's eyes on him, which made him uncomfortable for a while.

It is the inadvertence of some times that makes the interested person sting......

"There will be a report to the —————————————————————— Luduan!"

As soon as the sky was polished, two people dressed in bright red robes appeared at the door of the Junfa Palace, holding a golden scepter hanging in the air, a big "Tan" word on the chest was particularly eye-catching, and the young and handsome face was solemn and stern, waiting for the call of the people in the hall.

Yuan Yi Lingyan, who had not slept all night, then walked out, looking at the two villains in front of him, who were still more than ten centimeters, frowning slightly, "Speak." ”

Luduan No. 7 reported, "There is a dark ancient temple in Momen City, Yin Shiyin was taken away by a person at the right time, the Momen Venerable Lord and the two cultivators were seriously injured, and the young master Mo Qingming and his brother chased after it, and there has been no result so far!"

Yuan Yi Linghuan, "Where are you going?"

Lu Duan, "It's the position of my door!"

Yuan Yi Linghuan looked at him, lowered his head and said: "That person is a superior cultivator, and he has two children by his side, listening to the land over there, it seems that he is a person from my Momen!"

Yuan Yi Lingyan pondered for a moment in his mind, "Did the Venerable Lord send anyone there before?"

Lu Duan shook his head, "I don't know about this!"

At this time, the Venerable Attendant Pang Xun who was standing behind said: "Yes, there have been, but I have come back not long ago, according to the treaties made by various sects, it is impossible for there to be our people on the Momen side, not to mention that the person is very capable, and he can seriously injure the Lord of Momen and the cultivator, which can be seen to be unusual." ”

Yuan Yi Linghuan, "Then what do you mean ......?"

Pang Xun, "Ten Netherworld Ancient Temples were knocked down everywhere and disappeared, and now six have quietly returned to their places, who did it, everyone doesn't know, and now this matter is happening, no matter what, it is for the benefit of each sect, and it is the ...... of people in my Daomen."

After a pause, Pang Xun calmed down his mentality, "Actually, the old man has already guessed in his heart that this person is the ...... who left that year."

He was halfway through his speech when he was interrupted and unable to continue.

There are some things that people miss, but sometimes they can't be put on the table, and no one can say why.

Maybe it's thinking, maybe it's thinking, maybe it's hatred, maybe it's resentment, there are too many times, and that name gives everyone too much despair......

Yuan Yi Lingwei, who seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust in his heart, didn't want to hear that unsightly name again, and the past hundred years had already made him not give up hope for him, and even harbored a hatred, indescribable hatred.

It's no wonder that the cold boy back then has now become a steady-minded old man, some things have been put down, and some things have been lifted up unconsciously......

"Let's go and explore again!" Yuan Yi Lingyan ordered.

Luduan No. 7 shook his head helplessly, "That person completely hides his aura, and it will be difficult to find it when he gets out of the Moshan Group, and there is nothing he can do about it." ”

Hearing this, Pang Wei wondered, "If you have such a great ability, why don't you want to fly there, and when will you arrive?"

Lu Duan No. 7 was asked a little speechless, at this time Lu Duan 18 said on the side: "He also has two children by his side, one is unconscious, and the other is also a mortal fetus, it is really cumbersome. ”

Pang Wei let out an "oh" when he heard it, and then smiled: "I'm getting more and more thoughtful!"

"Yes!" Lu straightened his body and saluted Pang Wei, and then the two of them said goodbye and left.

Yuan Yi Lingyan returned to the hall and sat down, his brows furrowed, "Momen knows that it is a netherworld ancient temple, how dare Moqiu hide it from him!"

Pang Xun said on the side: "Although the sects formed an alliance back then, they were all forced to be helpless, as the saying goes, it is difficult to share the blessings but it is difficult to enjoy, now a hundred years have passed, and it is a great fortune that there is no more chaos. ”

Yuan Yi Lingyan closed his eyes and took a breath, "When will the Venerable Lord return?"

Pang Wei said: "Nine days." ”

Yuan Yi Linghuan, "Then if you follow the step, it will take more time to get from Momen to here?"

Pang Xun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said, "Probably...... It will take more than 20 days. ”

Yuan Yiling's brows frowned slightly, and Xu Shicai sighed helplessly, "It seems that I have to take care of it." After a while, he sighed again, "Trouble." A trace of annoyance appeared on his lazy and coquettish face, and he threw the pen and ink on the desk on the ground with a flick of his sleeve, and then fell down.

Seeing that Yuan Yi Lingwei lost his temper again, Pang Xun turned his head to look at the other two attendants, and the three of them had nothing to say, so they could only lower their heads and wait.

Since watching this person grow up since he was a child, from a young man to a teenager, from a teenager to the three disciples of the Taichu Ancestor, and now the second master of the Daomen, the growth of Yuan Yi Linghuan has constituted a wordless history in the hearts of several servants of Pang Wei, and now looking at this person who is no longer young but still maintains a beautiful face and still has a child's temper, although the three of them are a little helpless in their hearts, they are really funny, and they can't help but shake their heads secretly.

It's really not a master's material......