Mo Xie was shocked in his heart, it really made the elves right, is there a problem here. I have suffered a lot of losses, and I am becoming more and more sensitive to many things, whether I am nervous or not, I can't tell myself. No, I'll definitely ask Jingjing tonight.

"What does Qin Lingyou think?" He Tong waited for a while and didn't see Mo Ye speak, standing like a puppet.

"It's okay! I'm going to cultivate." Mo Xie avoided He Tong's gaze and slowly closed his eyes.

"Don't, go, I've got a few girlfriends to introduce you." He Tong touched Mo Ye's face, inadvertently slid his lips, and stopped for a moment.

Mo Xie trembled, and a layer of goosebumps got mixed up, and it was uncomfortable to be mixed up, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. His eyes instantly widened into grapes, and he grabbed He Tong's fingers.

"Oops"! He Tong screamed, screaming in pain. Mo Xie's hand strength almost didn't break his fingers.

Mo Xie realized that he was rough, and smiled embarrassedly. He wears a transfiguration, and once he is discovered, it will be miserable. I was nervous again, and hurriedly withdrew my hand. "Oops, you jumped off me and smeared all my makeup."

He Tong was sweating in pain, he didn't expect Qin Ji's hand to be so strong, pouted, and shouted, "My fingers are going to be broken."

"Who let you touch my face". Mo Xie was angry and shouted unrelentingly.

"Your face is papier-mâché". He Tong was so angry that he gritted his thin teeth, and really wanted to scratch him.

"It's papier-mâché."

"Hmph! The tiger's ass can't be touched." He Tong pouted and sat aside, so angry in his heart! I wanted to introduce him to a few friends, but I didn't expect Qin Ji to treat her like this, and she was aggrieved and burst into tears.

Mo Xie was also angry, he was afraid of revealing his stuffing, and he deliberately had nothing to do, pretending to be fine!

He Tong looked up inadvertently, chuckled, and doubts rose in his heart, he touched Qin Ji's face just now, no! This is not a real face, and there is no aura on his skin. Regardless of whether a cultivator cultivates spiritual qi or different qi, every piece of skin in his mixed body is full of vitality, and this vitality is connected with the heart and veins, which can reflect the inner realm of a person. Qin Ji's face was lifeless, just a dead skin.

He Tong's gaze was opposite to Mo Ye, and he seemed to understand it, and his heart tightened, and he wanted to sneak out of the pavilion domain.

Mo Xie's mental power is far above He Tong. At that glance, Mo Xie had already decided to make a move, and without waiting for He Tong's thoughts, he reached out and pressed on He Tong's shoulder.

Shivering, He Tong froze in the air, cold sweat flowing out. "You...... You...... Think...... What for"?

Mo Xie smiled and pressed He Tong to sit on the stone pier. "Don't get excited! I don't want to hurt you, and you don't talk nonsense."

He Tong heard the man's thick voice and raised his coquettish eyes. "It turned out to be my brother, I said it earlier! my sister wants to kill you."

"Don't move, sit down". Mo Xie ordered coldly, without a trace of a smile on his face.

"Brother, do you want to say it, it scares me to death." He Tong used flattery, the willow waist was twisted slightly, the eyes were charming, and the shy little face was red and tender.

Mo Ye patted He Tong's thin waist and hit her so loudly that she didn't dare to twist anymore. Pouted and looked at the spiritual priest in front of him who suddenly changed his face. "You...... What do you want"?

"Be honest, don't talk, I won't hurt you". Mo Ye glared at the restless spirit girl.

"Brother, I'm not afraid, you can hurt me casually."

"I'm dizzy"! Mo Ye almost didn't laugh out loud, how could he meet this kind of woman, this face is too thick.

"Shut up"!

He Tong closed his lips and whimpered: "Do you close it, what are you shouting, you have a loud voice!"

Mo Xie has no way to take this woman, his heart is too soft, especially for women, he can't do it, and he can't be ruthless.

The shadow behind him was solid, and there was a burst of cold air, which made He Tong's teeth tremble, and his eyes stiffened...... Is this ......?

The forbidden slave glared at the ice eyes, and grabbed He Tong in his hand. "Master, it's this who is disobedient."

He Tong's face was covered with frost, and his teeth were clattering. I wanted to clench my teeth, but I couldn't, and the horror rushed straight to my head from a stream of blood in my heart, my head buzzed, and my wide pupils were full of terror, so frightened that I couldn't move like nailed to the ground.

"Spirit...... Friend, I ...... I'm afraid of ......"!

Mo Xie turned his head ruthlessly, walked out of the pavilion domain, and disappeared into the night.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you fall into the hands of your ancestor, you're still afraid...... Fear...... What are you afraid of?" The forbidden slave smiled and provoked He Tong's chin.

He Tong rolled his eyelids and fainted.

Hmm!, the forbidden slave's eyes narrowed. "Dead, scared to death"!

A big-eared thunderbolt struck over, and then opened the bow left and right, and in an instant, He Tong's face was deformed.

He Tong screamed in pain and squatted on the ground with his face covered. She never thought that this terrible guy would be so ruthless, what is the most important thing about a woman?

The forbidden slave kicked He Tong hard. The spirit shadow hit the wall, and He Tong cried in pain, when did she suffer this kind of sin, she regretted it to death, and she didn't dare to play anymore.

Mo Xie walked out of the pavilion, the night had quietly fallen, a few cold stars, blinking his eyes lonely, the night without temperature, the cold made people shiver.

There are also a few spirit girls walking leisurely in the park, chatting quietly about the secret affairs of the boudoir, giggling from time to time, making this night even more ghostly.

Mo Ye did not rush into the bamboo forest, walked to the edge of the pool, and looked at the lake in the night. It was a terrible night, terrifyingly quiet.

In the night, a large hall was brightly lit, and dozens of Venerable Beings stared at the black ball, each with no expression in their eyes.

"Even if there are no opinions, this batch is decided." A middle-aged spiritual man's face was cold, and although he spoke, he did not open his eyes or look at the black orb.

"Palace Master, do you wait for the Great Elder to come back?" Venerable Ancestor frowned and said softly.

"Is this something waiting? The Great Elder came without a trace, went without a trace. If you don't come back once in a thousand years, when he discusses it, the cucumber vegetables will be cold." Great Pharaoh Hao Xingzi said in a slow voice.

The old Lingyunzi glanced at him. The Great Elder has already returned to the palace, and no one knows where in the palace, and the Great Pharaoh doesn't want the Great Elder to stop things. Everyone is like a mirror in their hearts, but they just don't say it. The palace master has more ear threads, can you not know?

"Then wait a few more days." Bi Han's womb master has no bottom in his heart, and now it is related to the rise and fall of the clan, one more person to discuss, and one more way. From the bottom of his heart, he was a little reluctant to give up on these spirit girls.

When the ancestors saw that the palace master had spoken, no one objected anymore, so they had to look at the black ball silently, tasting different tastes in their hearts.

Sitting on the edge of the pool, the moonlight shining on the sparkling water, reflecting the reflection of the stones. The breeze blew softly, and the deserted garden was silent.

Mo Ye stood up, his figure flashed, he reached the edge of the bamboo forest, shook a few times and disappeared into the forest, and the bamboo leaves fell in the cold wind, swaying lightly with black shadows, and it took a long time to fall to the ground.

An empty space appeared in front of me, so quiet that you could hear the hum of the air. Mo Ye stood in the void, and the "Enlightenment Divine Bead" disappeared, needless to say, it must have been taken away by the elves.

Jiu'er said: "The elf is simple-minded and will not accept gifts, he will definitely repay you if he accepts your things."

Think about the incarnation that Jiu'er left him, is it the reward that Jiu'er gave him?

"Elf friend, can you give me some pointers in the next Mo Evil?"

The void glowed with silver, without a trace of wind, and the airspace trembled slightly, casting long, unpredictable shadows like ghosts in the darkness.

Mo Ye stared at the phantom, what kind of elf is this?

"Mo Ling is friendly, down there are dark elves, what do you have to ask?" The shadow pulled a long wind, and the mind was so low that it couldn't hear the sound at all.

"What strange things have happened in this garden?"

The dark elf was silent for a while, he knew what Mo Xie was asking, but he didn't want to say it, for fear of setting himself on fire. However, there is an elven aura in this spirit, and there must be elven people who leave a "shadow of a strange spirit". For the sake of the "Shadow of the Other", he must also help him.

"This matter is related to the Spirits and the Alien Covenant, you can look at the Covenant."

Is there such a thing, the covenant? Mo Ye had seen it when he entered Jinghan Palace. There is no such thing, and I can't help but frown. "You're talking about the 'Magic Mountain Covenant'"?

The Dark Elf shook his head. No, the "Magic Mountain Covenant" is indeed the most recent covenant in the Spirit Realm, and it is modified and improved on the basis of the previous covenant. But there is another covenant that cannot be replaced by the "Magic Mountain Covenant", that is, the "Qiankun Mountain Covenant". The "Magic Mountain Covenant" is dynamic, and with the war between the various ethnic groups, it is constantly revised until the satisfaction of the various ethnic groups.

The "Qiankun Mountain Covenant" is different and cannot be modified, from the time when the rebellion in the spiritual realm was pacified and the covenant was reached, not a word has ever been changed until now. This covenant is held only by the elites of all ethnic groups. There are many matters that cannot be made public, otherwise, the spiritual realm will be in chaos.

Of course, the dark elves had never seen the "Qiankun Mountain Covenant", and he only heard a little wind from the ears of the elven ancestor that he knew that there was another covenant.

Of course Mo Ye didn't know, and asked puzzledly: "What does that have to do with this?"

"I don't know."

The dark elf's answer disappointed Mo Xie, and what he wanted to ask did not come out, but only aroused his curiosity even more. "Why do elf friends think that these ninety-nine spirit girls are a pity?"

"This garden is called the Tribute Garden, and all the people who enter this garden are spirit girls, except for spiritual friends, of course. None of them will get out alive".

Mo Ye was taken aback. This news is too shocking, these spirit girls are all in the Soul Condensation Realm, and they are ancestor-level existences in the Spirit Realm, how can this be. "Please elaborate on the elves".

"It's hard to say, I can't say it, it's just too terrible, only the ancestors of Jinghan Palace can know about it, they have seen the 'Qiankun Mountain Covenant'."

Mo Xie ate a dead mouse, he couldn't vomit, and he couldn't eat. He had a hunch that he had fallen into another conspiracy. When I heard these two words, my heart was about to burst with anger.

"Qiankun Mountain Covenant"! Lao Tzu will destroy you sooner or later.