"Ling Yuan, could we make a mistake?"

Su Tianluan felt the increasingly unusual smell around him, as well as the unreasonably quiet atmosphere, and couldn't help frowning.

"No, it won't. ”

A firm answer, but the same, with a hint of concern.

"Of course, the dignified Demon Venerable will not go in the wrong direction. With the guidance of the other half of the map, how can you easily go in the wrong direction?"

Mo Tian's cold voice sounded behind the two.

Ling Yuan turned around, the anger in his eyes not diminished in the slightest due to his weak and pale complexion.

He wanted to rush forward with blood Huluo, but was stopped by Su Tianluan on the side.

"Now is not the time to settle scores and discuss entanglements. ”

Su Tianluan's sword eyebrows furrowed, she knew that Mo Tian was prepared, and according to the current situation, she and Ling Yuan had already fallen behind, and they must not make any more extraneous branches.

"The phoenix dance golden hairpin is empty. Where's the other half of the map?"

Zhao Hehuan clearly remembered that when the Fengwu Golden Hairpin was opened, it was empty.

"Hehuan, you are the Demon Venerable of the Lord of the First Realm, and even Situ can open the mechanism, will he not be able to open it?"

The clouds were light and cold, but they pierced Ling Yuan's heart.

Zhao Hehuan's eyes when he looked at Ling Yuan were full of fog-like confusion.

"Ling Yuan...... Don't...... You've already taken the other half of the map from the Golden Hairpin, have you?"

She remembered that when Ling Yuan picked up the golden hairpin and opened the mechanism, his movements were so skillful, as if he had tried it thousands of times......

After a short silence.

Ling Yuan finally raised his deep eyes and said with forbearance: "Zhao Hehuan, this golden hairpin is indeed a relic of my mother's princess Youruo. And I, too, really, want to give it to you as a dowry. As for the other half of the map, I think, that's better for you than not having it. ”

Zhao Hehuan was silent.

Indeed, what Ling Yuan said was right. This kind of thing, for her now, will always be, no, much better than had.

She knew that for Ling Yuan, she Zhao Hehuan was important, but the great cause of revenge and rejuvenation was also very important.

That's why he deceived her, and the moment she picked up the golden hairpin in surprise, he chose to play stupid.

Obviously, Mo Tian also clearly knew that the other half of the map was obviously taken by Ling Yuan, but he was also pretending to be stupid.

Why, Zhao Hehuan always feels that step by step is in their plan, and he can only be passive forever?

Mo Tian saw through Zhao Hehuan's confusion at a glance, gently took her shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Trust me." ”

"Good. ”

Give you absolute trust to close your eyes and cover your ears.

"Demon Venerable, right now, only among us know what to do next. So, are you sure that the drawings you got are real?"

Mo Tian's voice sank, and his tone was still unchanged for ten thousand years, but it changed into a wonderful look on Ling Yuan's face.

Drawing...... Is it true?

Who else would dare to drop the drawings under his hands!?

But the road in front of me is obviously too quiet!

"Mo Shaoxia, if you have something to say, please speak directly. ”

Mo Tian noticed that Ling Yuan rarely used the word "please", obviously, he agreed with his point of view - the drawings were indeed dropped!

"Demon Venerable, I'm afraid your subordinate Shangguan Ce won't be able to sit still. Why don't you ask him to come out and catch up?"

Mo Tian's voice rose a few degrees, obviously deliberately to make the people in the shadows have to come out uninvited.

That dog dares to be so presumptuous!

Ling Yuan's disgust for him, unabashedly, increased a few points.

However, he did not act rashly.

Since Shangguan Ce dared to drop the map and wait here, it means that they must have fallen into Shangguan Ce's ambush!

Sure enough, "Hahahaha-" A sharp laugh came from the side of the shadows, and Shangguan Ce appeared behind everyone with a mountain and river fan in his hand.

At the same time, with a sound of "brush-", in front of Ling Yuan and the others, a row of Demon Realm soldiers appeared!

Ling Yuan carefully recognized the faces of these soldiers, but he felt very unfamiliar. But their dress is indeed a demon realm soldier!

"It is rumored that Mo Shaoxia of Yintianmen is not only extremely good at martial arts, but also able to make decisions thousands of miles away. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. ”

Shangguan Ce's eyes swept over Ling Yuan intentionally or unintentionally, and his greedy and eager gaze no longer needed to be concealed.

This ambush, he carefully planned for three whole years, and he was also by Ling Yuan's side, as a dog for three years!

And now, all of this will end perfectly with his victory.

Here, except for Mo Tian, the rest of the people are not enough to be afraid. The Demon Venerable, who has always been extremely proud, is now seriously injured, what can he do to compete with him!

Moreover, Yintianmen has always been inseparable from the Demon Realm, so if you think about it, you won't meddle in this idle matter.

What's more, as far as he knew, Mo Tian and Ling Yuan were fighting for a woman at this time, and it was already very rare if they didn't clap their hands and say that they were fast, where would they go to wade into this troubled water?

Thank you for the compliment, but Mo thinks that the rumors may not be so true. Perhaps, Mo will die here today?"

Mo Tian spoke lightly, where is it like "I'll die here today"??

And Ling Yuan, who had been silent for a long time, was so gloomy at this time that he wanted to cut Shangguan Ce's dog with a thousand knives, and scolded without any scruples: "Shangguan dog!

"My Demon Venerable, do you think that in your current situation, what capital do you have to shout at me?"

Shangguan Ce couldn't hear the word "dog", and as soon as the words fell, he stepped in front of Ling Yuan, and the palm of the mountain and river fan "pop!" fell on Ling Yuan's left face, and blood suddenly slipped down from the corner of Ling Yuan's mouth.

And Ling Yuan just shook his body slightly, raised his head, and spit a mouthful of phlegm on Shangguan Ce's face!

Shangguan Ce is not the one who can endure this breath!

He snorted coldly, and after wiping the phlegm with his cuffs irritably, he raised the mountain and river fan and slashed towards Ling Yuan on the spot!

"Don't!"

Su Tianluan and Zhao Hehuan actually wanted to push Ling Yuan away at the same time!

was preempted by Mo Tian.

With the sound of the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, the handle of the Shanhe Fan was injured, and Shangguan Ce covered his wrist and took a few steps backwards.

"Mo Tian—"

Zhao Hehuan, who reacted, looked at Mo Tian with great gratitude, she didn't expect Mo Tian to save Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan, who had already been slapped by the mountain and river fan, suddenly copied it from behind just when Shangguan Ce was caught off guard and slapped the handle of the Blood Xiuluo knife on Shangguan Ce's back!

I only heard a "poof-" sound, blood gushed out from Shangguan Ce's mouth, and the demon realm soldiers who were ambushed around all looked at each other, and then drew their longbows!

"Do you think that your Grandpa Ling's slap was taken for nothing?!presumptuous!Shangguan Dog!" Ling Yuan's blood Xiu Luo was already glowing red, and it was on Shangguan Ce's neck!

It's just that Zhao Hehuan can see that the red light of Blood Xiuluo is much weaker than the usual dazzling light.

She frowned, even she could see the phenomenon, Shangguan Ce, it was impossible not to see it.

Sure enough, Shangguan Ce secretly opened the mountain and river fan in his hand!

"Demon Venerable, suffer death!"

"Ling Yuan!

Before Zhao Hehuan's exclamation fell, Mo Tian's figure passed through Zhao Hehuan like a cloud of water, and the Ice Spirit Cold Sword was already on the other side of Shangguan Ce's neck!

"Since the Demon Venerable is not physically strong, how can I, Mo Tian, sit idly by, ignore it? Doesn't it seem to be very contrary to the harmony of the Three Realms?"

Mo Tian's Ice Spirit Cold Sword exuded a dazzling light, standing proudly in front of Shangguan Ce, his eyes sharp and solemn.

Although Ling Yuan's eyes on Mo Tian were a little weak, he was quite appreciative, it seemed that this kid had such a tacit understanding with himself.

It turned out that Ling Yuan had already decided that the arrogant Shangguan Ce couldn't stand this idleness, and he was bound to fight alone.

And in terms of the incompatible relationship between Yintianmen and the Demon Realm, Mo Tian would definitely stand idly by, after all, all he wanted was the throne of Ling Yuan Demon Venerable and the Kunlun Mirror.

That's why he staged a bloody drama in which the dignified Demon Venerable made disrespectful remarks and annoyed the offender and was slapped in the face.

And Mo Tian's sentence "violating the harmony of the Three Realms" is really ironic, when did the Three Realms become harmonious?

Shangguan Ce rolled his eyes in admition, and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect Mo Shaoxia to be willing to help the Demon Venerable, I don't know what kind of expression Cangshan of the Yintianmen will have when he knows about it?"

"Rest assured. On the side of the division, it's not your turn to worry. Now, it's better to worry about yourself. ”

Mo Tian smiled faintly, and used the master to pressure him?

Zhao Hehuan pursed his lips and smiled, and pointed at the Demon Realm soldiers who had drawn the longbow just now—they all disappeared without a trace!

It's really a time to assess the situation......

Su Tianluan narrowed his eyes, it seemed that this was not like a collective escape, but more like a collective evacuation.

"These bastards!! Shangguan Ce scolded, and in his excitement, his neck crossed Ling Yuan's bloody Xiuluo, and he grinned in pain again.

"It seems that these subordinates of yours have a little more brains than you. Ling Yuan removed Blood Xiuluo from Shangguan Ce's neck, after all, Mo Tian's Ice Spirit Cold Sword would be more reliable than his Blood Xiuluo at least at this time.

Then, Ling Yuan reached out and pulled it out of Shangguan Ce's chest without any scruples, and sure enough, a yellowish drawing was taken out!

And the right route turned out to be the exact opposite path!

Insidious.

Shangguan Ce's face flashed with a hint of fear, he had followed Ling Yuan for so many years, he naturally knew Ling Yuan's temper, but he begged for a knife to give him a good time.

"Kill me, since I can't kill you, I'm a loser. Die without complaint!"

It's very iron-clad!

A sinister evil smile was intended to pull out the corners of Ling Yuan's mouth.

"Do you want to die? Of course it will fulfill you!"