When Princess Qin got married, the old king specially built a luxurious and exquisite palace for her Mo Cong, a magnificent castle towering majestically, symmetrical with the palace, and a wide arch below, with a majestic pontoon bridge above, dozens of zhang high from the ground. Princess Qin's big round eyes were a little sad with a hint of sadness, and her heart was haunted by the attachment to her husband, and she held the thousand-year-old snow lingzhi given to her by Mo Cong in her hand.

Under the pontoon bridge, Mo Cong and Chu Ci carried their respective blades on their backs, walking through one palace gate after another, and the snow qilin staggered and followed behind them leisurely. When passing the pontoon bridge where Princess Qin was standing, Mo Cong glanced up at the father and daughter standing on the bridge, a smile on his face, and waved his hand vigorously at them.

Looking at the smile on her husband's face, Princess Qin had an indescribable taste in her heart, her nose was sore, her red lips trembled, she turned her head and didn't dare to look at him anymore, she lay on her father's shoulder, and tears flowed out in an instant. The old king put his daughter in his arms with one hand, raised it high with the other, and also waved his hand at Mo Cong, and nodded and smiled. motioned for Mo Cong to leave with confidence.

Seeing this, Mo Cong's heart was also sour, his wife's sad tears seemed to be right in front of him, and his outstretched arm was frozen in the air, and then he let out a long sigh.

"Brother Mo Cong, let's go, let's stand a little longer, Sister Qin will go crazy." Chu Ci said softly.

"Hmm!" Mo Cong nodded, stared at his wife standing on a high place, and said secretly in his heart: "Qin, don't worry! ”

Qin cried for a while, and when she looked down at the bridge, Mo Cong and Chu Ci had disappeared, and all that was left in her eyes was the hard stone slab and the serious soldiers, as well as a huge statue and a soft fountain. Qin was stunned, looked at the old king in a panic, and said: "Father, he's gone, he's really gone, he doesn't want me and the child anymore" After speaking, he covered his face with his hands and cried even more sadly.

"Alas!" the old king stroked his thick beard, looked at his daughter with deep eyes, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Daughter, don't cry, Mo Cong is the greatest warrior in our elven land, a warrior who belongs to you, he wants to complete his mission, the hero must live the value of his life, you don't restrain him, he will not let you down." After speaking, the old king stretched out his strong hands and held his daughter's weak shoulders, and his eyes showed a rare tenderness.

"I know, but" Jean nodded, sniffling, trying to wipe away her tears, but the tears seemed to be wiped more and more, and she sobbed, "Father, I don't want him to take risks, I love him, and I don't want to lose him again." ”

"Don't you think your love is very narrow? Mo Cong has placed the hopes of many people, the Holy Ancestor, Chu Ci, and Miss Nangong, his children, and those friends of his" The old king said, looking up at the blue sky, his eyes were resolute and decisive, "Is it Kunpeng who will spread his wings and fly high sooner or later, and it is the tiger that will return to the mountains and forests sooner or later, do you want to trap him here, let him break his wings and lose his wings?"

"This" Qin suddenly stopped crying, looking at his father's metal-hard face, although he was old, every wrinkle could show his bravery and wisdom, Qin slowly lowered his head, and said shyly: "Father, I am ashamed!"

Looking at his daughter, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the old king's mouth, and he nodded: "It's good that you understand, when I see you and Mo Cong, I know that the future of the elven land is bright, just like the mission left to us by our ancestors, we will always live towards the sun and bring light to the earth." Let's go, there's a lot of work to be done!"

The kingdom is still in good working order, and the elven land is bright. Mo Cong and Chu Ci traveled both starry and night, and walked for three days and three nights before arriving at the camp of Mountain Ghost Wen. There is a wide river on the outskirts of the Black Forest, and in the summer there is abundant rain, and in order to prevent the camp from being washed away by floods, the mountain ghost Wen ordered the camp to be set up on the high ground. The million-strong army is camped for dozens of miles, and Yingbao's millions of troops are at odds. The two armies had been besieged here for months, but the mountain ghost was more shrewd and cheeky enough to ask for half a year's food from Yingbao. Moreover, in the Black Forest, you can also hunt high-level alien beasts to cultivate, so the mountain ghost Wen is not tired of it.

With the persuasion of the old king, Mo Cong returned to the camp as he wished, and still served as the coach.

"I'll just say, how can you do it without a commander in the army?"

"Mo Cong came back at the right time, and now we can cultivate together again. Huangfu Yunsong drank it all after speaking.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, a group of young generals raised their glasses and drank freely, and their faces were full of red light. Chu Ci, Ma Xiaohua, Lingxian Er and Peach Demon also drank their little faces red, and the candlelight was intoxicating. There is also an extra Huangfu lady by Poison Longzhi's side, so Poison Longzhi has restrained himself and only bows his head and drinks.

"Mo Cong, I'll ask you to inquire about things, have you inquired well?" Mo Cong was about to say something to Ma Xiaohua, when the mountain ghost Wen suddenly asked.

Mo Cong turned his face and replied to him: "I inquired, I heard from the princess that the 'Dragon Source Crystal' was sealed in the Dark Grand Canyon, uh, but she didn't know the exact location, but I heard her say that there were guards of the 'Dragon Source Crystal' there, which was quite powerful." ”

"Dark Grand Canyon" Mountain Ghost Wen frowned, slowly put down the wine glass he was holding, and muttered to himself, "No wonder." ”

"Brother Ghost, what are you talking about?" Mo Cong looked at the face of the mountain ghost and asked suspiciously.

"Oh!" Mountain Ghost Wen raised his eyes and said: "That's the case, our secret agents in the Tiger King's army left a message all the way, and the last letter was half a month ago, and I said in my heart that the Tiger King was heading for the Grand Canyon, and there was no news after that." ”

When Mo Cong heard this, he was even more puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Ghost, then why don't we go! There are so many of us, are we still afraid that the Tiger King will not succeed?"

"Ha!" Mountain Ghost Wen smiled: "Mo Cong, you don't know, this Black Forest is unpredictable, according to the spies, in just a few months, the Tiger King's army is less than 10,000 people, even the dark elves do not dare to be active in the Black Forest for a long time, our people will undoubtedly be sent to death when they enter, so we only dare to move near the forest, and dare not go deeper." ”

"I see!" Mo Cong nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, couldn't help but be anxious in his heart, and suddenly said: "However, if the Tiger King really gets the Dragon Source Crystal, then it won't be easy for us to do, I heard the princess say that the power of the crystal is quite powerful, and it will make people become demons." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all frightened, but the peach demon's face was calm, and he said: "You don't have to panic, I once heard the master say that it was the emperor's order to find the spars, and the tiger king did not dare to swallow it alone." I vaguely knew that when we were sent to the Martial Arts Continent, it seemed that we were looking for some spars."

"Peach Demon, you're not entirely right," Mo Cong interrupted Peach Demon, "Do you know how the Great Emperor obtained the power of the hedrome?"

"I don't know!" the peach demon shook his head again and again, thinking in his heart, Mo Cong was the husband of Princess Qin, and it was impossible for a small person like her to know what he had mastered. Everyone also looked at Mo Cong curiously.

Mo Cong looked at everyone's faces and said: "Actually, I didn't want to say it, but this matter is very urgent, the dragon source spar cannot be transported, as long as the spar sees the light of day, the emperor will immediately notice it, and he will appear immediately, and only he can control the magic power in the spar, and then his strength will increase again, so we must find the exact location of the spar before the Tiger King and destroy it." ”

"It's so far away, how can he appear?" Poison Dragon Zhi was full of suspicion, and his face didn't seem to believe Mo Cong's words.

"I don't know much about this, I don't have the embarrassment to ask when Qin is crying" Mo Cong's head was hot and he said that he was gone, but fortunately before he finished speaking, Chu Ci secretly kicked him, Mo Cong immediately looked around, looked at the surprised eyes of a dry person, looked embarrassed, looked down and saw the wine glass in front of him, grabbed it, and said with a smile: "Haha! ”

Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all, and when they put down their glasses, the mountain ghost Wen diverted the topic and said: "Mo Cong, in fact, the person you should respect the most is our Ma Yixian, if there is no her medical immortal sect, our army may not be able to develop so fast!"

Hearing this, Mo Cong glanced at Ma Xiaohua, looked at the little flower sister who had accompanied him all the way, and sighed with infinite emotion in his heart: "Sister Xiaohua!"

Ma Xiaohua seemed to have been struck by lightning, her whole body contracted, a red cloud appeared on her charming cheeks, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, "This mountain ghost is really hateful, why do you talk about me." Ma Xiaohua said with a trembling heart. In order to hide the excitement in his heart, he immediately smiled and said, "Then I'll do it first as a respect!" After speaking, he dried up a full glass of wine in one gulp, which made everyone stunned.

Seeing this, the mountain ghost said: "Mo Cong, Ma Yixian has never been so bold, since this is the case, you should have two drinks in a row!"

"Yes, yes, yes, two toasts in a row!"

Poison Longzhi and others also followed suit.

Mo Cong saw that among the people, only Poison Dragon Zhi was the happiest, his eyes turned, and he suddenly looked at Huangfu Yunduo, and said with a smile: "Little cousin-in-law, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I also toast you!"

Huangfu Yunduo grew up in the house of the eunuch, and has always been calm and serious, but when he arrived at the barracks, he was not very comfortable, and said with a blushing face: "I, I can't drink!"

"My sister has just arrived at the barracks, and she is not used to it, so I'll drink it for him!" Huangfu Yunsong took his sister's wine glass and said.

Mo Cong knew that Huangfu Yunsong had a straightforward personality, and he almost lost his life to save Liu Yun last time, not to mention that it was just a joke, so he clinked glasses with Yunsong.

Everyone talked about making a fuss and drank indiscriminately for a while, when suddenly someone outside the tent shouted: "Report!"

"Come in!" Mo Cong shouted as he put down his glass.

The person who came was a small soldier who reported the news, and he saluted when he entered the door, and then reported: "Report to the general, I just received a message from the forest." ”

"Oh!" Mo Cong immediately stood up, took a few steps forward and said, "Show me!"

Open the small note, on which some maps are densely drawn, and there is a line of small words underneath: The Tiger King has found the location of the Dragon Source Crystal.

Mo Cong saw it, and his heart was suddenly shocked.