Youyuan stretched out his hand at him, "You actually think that there are more powerful formation mages in this world than me." Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Why don't you take a piece of fairy crystal?"

"What do you want immortal crystals for?" Nangong was puzzled, but he still obediently picked a piece of top-grade immortal crystals from his holy beast space and handed it over.

"Say that you don't have confidence in me, and you're really afraid that others won't believe me! Why? I can't repair the magic circle in such a short time? Change to a medium-quality piece, such a small shifting array, and you're not afraid of bursting it?"

Youyuan put away the best immortal crystal with his hand, and stretched out his hand towards Nangong Wufang.

In normal times, Nangong Wufang would definitely care about that piece of immortal crystal with this "dead money", but at this time, he couldn't remember this little thing, so he just rummaged through his own space and picked it up, "I will have a medium grade?"

"Didn't you just come back from the Southern Wilderness? If you didn't, Mo Chengqing and I wouldn't have it. ”

Mo Chengqing thought for a while, "Why don't I go up and find Laifeng and ask for one?"

"Didn't Laifeng be chased by you to clean up that old green dragon?" Nangong Wufang finally turned out a medium-grade and threw it over, "Fortunately, I have been playing a maid in Nanhuang for three hundred years, and I really have a few changes left." ”

Youyuan caught the spirit stone and beckoned to the two, "Come on, see where this shifting array leads to the capital!"

Nangong Wufang pressed on Mo Chengqing's body, and jumped to Youyuan's side with his strength, "Let's go!"

Mo Chengqing grinned at him and followed closely, "You wait for me, talk to the above and then leave." ”

Youyuan stretched out his hand and pulled him into the shifting array, "I've already sent a message to the top." Let's go first, so that we can make room for them. ”

A burst of white light flashed in the cave, and at the same time, a paper crane flew out of the hole and landed in the hands of Grandpa Nangong.

Grandpa Nangong looked at the white light for a moment before opening the paper crane in his hand, "Those three stinky boys really left first! Qingshan, do you have a medium-grade immortal crystal?"

Mo Qingshan was also stunned, he had not cared about the accounts for many years. Today, Xiaoliu is too tired to go back and forth a few times, and he can only pick someone who can help and bring him into the capital on the last trip. Jiao Niang, who is in charge of the accounts, is still guarding Panlong Town, registering the captives left behind in Moheshan and dealing with them one by one!

The two were dumbfounded, Xiao Wu was injured and unconscious, and Xiao Liu tried his best to guard his brother by the way, and neither of them followed.

Mo Qingshan turned his gaze to the three Southern Wilderness elites who had just crawled out of the hole, "Old man, why don't I find Mo Mo's subordinates to 'borrow' a piece?"

At this moment, a man with his whole body shrouded in a cloak walked out of the crowd, not tall enough to see a man or a woman. But in the eyes of Grandpa Nangong, this person's figure is extremely familiar.

When the man approached, without saying a word, he passed between the two and jumped first.

Grandpa Nangong touched his nose and patted Mo Qingshan's back, "Let's go, don't borrow it." ”

Of course, he pulled Mo Qingshan and jumped down, and he regretted it in an instant!

"Why can't this kid make it clear? Why is this place so small! Mo Qingshan, come over to me! Don't take advantage of my wife!"

The person under the cloak was a little angry, "Nangong Xiaozhu, Qingshan is your own nephew! You have been able to do it all these years? You don't even bring a piece of medium-grade immortal crystals in and out? You still want to borrow it from your subordinates? Why are you so thick-skinned?"

"The person who said that he wanted to take care of his son's subordinates to borrow immortal crystals was not me. Grandpa Nangong said aggrievedly.

Mo Qingshan was very embarrassed in this cramped environment, but it was far less than the shock in his heart, "Xiao ...... Auntie, are you still alive?"

A pair of slender jade hands stretched out from the cloak, and the hat that covered the head and face was removed, revealing a cold and delicate face, which was Nangong Wufang's grandmother Bai Zhutong.

As soon as she spoke, she completely destroyed her temperament that did not eat the fireworks of the world, "The person who killed my senior sister is not dead, and the person who killed my son and daughter-in-law is not dead, how dare I die? Xiao Qingshan, you have a good fate, you have a good son out of thin air, or your useless big brother, I don't know how much time I will waste you!"

Mo Qingshan was not angry at all when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you also know that I have this temperament in my life. If I had been as angry as my son, I might not have been here today. ”

"Madam, do you want to catch up with the old days, don't you wait until this matter is understood, how uncomfortable this is crowding!" Grandpa Nangong twisted his body uncomfortably.

Bai Zhutong said angrily: "Do you think I like to squeeze with you?" I have already pressed the fairy crystal, this small magic circle has just been teleported, and now it is cooling!

"I said, madam, shouldn't you be very angry because you have lost someone around here several times, right? It's okay! If you are angry, just throw it at me! As your husband, I should bear all this!"

Bai Zhutong is even more popular. She was already unwilling to be fooled by such a little trick for many years. The granddaughter-in-law was taken away, and it always reminded her of the scene when she was one step late and failed to save her son and daughter-in-law in Daxue Mountain. This husband of his own family is still not serious at this time!

As soon as Mo Qingshan saw her face, he felt that the old man must have said the wrong thing, and hurriedly remedied: "Auntie, don't be angry. Wu Bao should not be in danger for the time being, and the old man will joke with you. ”

Bai Zhutong snorted coldly, "Xiao Qingshan, you used to call him uncle-in-law. Why do you think I'm dead?

Mo Qingshan hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, it's really not! I always dreamed that the old man was my father, I thought you were gone, and I was afraid that calling him uncle-in-law again would arouse his sadness, so I changed my words." Who knows...... Who knew it was all me who misunderstood......"

"Okay, don't explain! don't put gold on your father's face!" Bai Zhutong interrupted him and said bluntly, "I still don't know that careful-eyed old green dragon, since the death of my senior sister, he is even more unaccustomed to you and our Vermilion Bird Mansion." He still said something sourly, 'Why don't you just go and be the son of the Nangong family'!"

"And this?" Grandpa Nangong said in surprise, "Tongtong, why haven't you told me before?"

"What do I have to say to you? You always say how dull that old dragon is, but in your heart, don't you think he is pitiful? You take care of Xiao Qingshan because he is the son of that old dragon, not because he is the son of my senior sister!"

As soon as Bai Zhutong thought of the past, he couldn't help but move the real fire. Over the years, she has mostly been running around and not staying at home, and she is more or less angry with Grandpa Nangong.