It is only that his wisdom surpasses that of all beings, but he cannot control his fate. Xu is jealous of Tiangong, so that Mo Ze I is smart, but he can't escape the torture of love.

Seeing Jing Siren, Mo Ze looked at Shen Moli in front of him, and said softly with surprise in his cold eyes: "Miss Shen, dare to ask what is the difference between this diamond?"

After experiencing the events of 10,000 years ago, he wanted time to stop there, even if it was just a meaningless conversation with Shen Moli, he felt that life was extraordinarily beautiful.

It's just that Shen Moli doesn't think so.

She looked at the diamond in her hand, which was not outstanding, and just pinched it lightly, and it actually crushed the hard diamond.

And as the diamond shattered, there was a sudden sound in the void in front of him, and then a floating boat was formed out of thin air, gently swaying to Shen Moli and the others.

"It's not a diamond. Shen Moli looked at the pontoon in front of him.

In her previous life, she only discovered the secret of this floating boat when she reached the end of the mountain. If she hadn't accidentally crushed the diamond, she was afraid that she would have died in her previous life while fleeing.

The experience of accumulating blood in his eyes made Shen Moli not feel much joy in his heart after finding the diamond. From death to life, the experience of too much pain made Shen Moli's heart gradually accumulate time.

Don't rejoice in small victories, don't grieve in small defeats. In his previous life, Shen Moli had long been accustomed to hiding his feelings in the deepest part of his heart.

In her previous life, she crushed the diamond by pure accident. Before crushing, naturally I don't care much about the nature of the diamond that is crushed by myself.

In this life, if you want to depict the accident of crushing the diamond in your previous life, it is naturally impossible to find the key to breaking the talisman.

With the smelting he had learned in his previous life, Shen Moli understood the sturdiness of diamonds very well. Rao is that she has entered the god level, but it is difficult to destroy the diamonds in this place in an instant with the help of spiritual power.

In the selection of the right talents, she discerns the hardness of different diamonds in the kneading to determine which one is the key to breaking the seal.

The hard work paid off, and in many searches, she really pinched this diamond that would be deformed with a little force.

The pontoon boat is like a leaf of duckweed, swaying a rolling silver belt in the void, allowing the silver belt to leave a strange lone line in the air like water waves.

Such a strange scene, although beautiful, is also strange.

Mo Ze said with a light smile: "It seems that Miss Shen has found out the mystery of this place." ”

With that, he stepped forward and took the lead in the rickety pontoon, stretching out a hand, as if inviting Shen Moli to hold his hand into the pontoon.

It's just that the hand placed in the void did not wait for the woman's soft hand as expected. Only a piece of smooth silk slid over Mo Ze's palm in the wind as Shen Moli walked.

Shen Moli nodded lightly in thanks, but did not receive Mo Ze's kindness.

In her past and present lives, she has not had the habit of being too close to men. Except for Shen Mubei, she has not had close contact with any man most of the time.

Of course, this close distance does not include Qi Yan.

Thinking of Qi Yan, Shen Moli's heart faintly swelled with feelings that even he was unable to determine.

She didn't know how she felt about Qi Yan, maybe because the other party and Shen Mubei looked the same, maybe because the other party saved her life, in Shen Moli's heart, she would always unconsciously feel that the other party was a little kind.

After thinking of the man who was carved out of the same mold as Shen Mubei, Shen Moli's footsteps on the pontoon boat stagnated slightly, and he quickly came back to his senses in a daze.

For some reason, she always felt that Qi Yan was not far from her at this time, but she couldn't guess any traces of the other party.

In the end, it was the hesitant steward who jumped on the floating boat, he wanted to see the child, but he didn't want to see him.

Under the intertwining of contradictions in his heart, he did not jump on in a hurry until the pontoon was about to set sail.

This over-force jump made the pontoon, which was already as light as a leaf, sway from side to side in an instant, as if it might be swept into the surging rapids.

In the case of no one to control, I don't know how to judge the direction of the pontoon, but it seems to be pulled by an invisible thread, like a feathered arrow from the bow, flying in the calm and waveless void.

After about two or three quarters of an hour on the pontoon, the steward stammered: "Is she really in the pavilion?"

At this moment, the steward still feels that everything is like a dream. And he can't accept the reality that Xingtong has passed away.

Although he had looked at the pavilion in front of him for thousands of years, he had never entered it.

This is the secret between him and the Shape Child, but the Shape Child has no will to let him participate in his secret.

During the many times when the shape boy was out, the steward also had the idea of sneaking into the pavilion to find out the secret of the shape child. Just every then, he would think of the thousands of instructions that Xingtong told him not to enter the pavilion every time he left.

Since he loves someone, he is reluctant to act against the wishes of the child.

But now, he regretted very much that he had never had the intention of entering this pavilion in the first place.

He even wondered if he had infiltrated the pavilion earlier, and the boy wouldn't have died.

The sudden rune seal could not be broken with his strength, but the steward could not extricate himself from this self-blame.

"She's been here for a long time, too long you can't imagine. Anyway, who built this pavilion?" Mo Ze looked at the luxurious buildings that were getting closer and closer, and responded with no saltiness or lightness.

With such a luxurious building and a lot of mechanisms, Mo Ze did not believe that it was from the hands of the shape boy.

It's just that for 10,000 years, he has been tormented by the red flames from time to time, and he has been immersed in the grief of Mo Tong's death, so he knows that such a pavilion appeared out of thin air in the snowy region, and he has no heart to investigate the source of the pavilion.

If Shen Moli hadn't appeared, and it would have been put for 10,000 years, maybe Mo would not have the intention of coming to the pavilion.

It's just that since Shen Moli is here, he will definitely break into the pavilion and find the whereabouts of the rock grass with Shen Moli.

It's been 10,000 years.,He didn't have a clue about the rock grass at the beginning.,And then he faintly noticed that the rock grass was hidden by the shape of the child.,Everything.,He didn't know nothing.。

It's just that he can't find Mo Tong's reincarnation, even if there is rock grass, it will only be a longer torment for him.

People only know that the rock grass is as hard as a rock, and can be made into a fine weapon. But few people know that it is rumored that rock grass can also awaken people's memories for many lifetimes and eliminate the influence of going to Meng Po Tang.

It was precisely because of this legend of the rock grass that Mo Ze was anxious to let Shen Moli wear the rock grass after seeing Shen Moli.

He longed for Shen Moli to have Mo Tong's memory, and hoped that Mo Tong could renew his relationship with him after he was reincarnated.

Hearing Mo Ze's question, the steward's eyes were shocked, and he immediately deliberately avoided looking in the direction of the road and said, "This pavilion is indeed not built by a child, but I can't tell the identity of the builder. ”