Mo Ye was so angry that there was smoke in his throat and eyes. www.biquge.info It's just that the rules are all set by the Holy Cloud City, and there is no need to be embarrassed for the little saint, who has allowed herself to travel to the outer regions for thousands of years and abandoned the Holy Sacrament.

Along the bamboo forest path, Mo Ye walked out of ten miles with several followers. Standing on the edge of the bamboo forest, gazing into the distance. This stop is a day. When the sun was about to set, Mo Xie slowly walked back to the stone house.

Several saints with makeup silently followed, and it was not the first time that a saint had been imprisoned in the "Banzhu Garden". All the Holy Ancestors who have been here want to get out of the bamboo forest, it is not easy to say, they can only honestly wait for the envoy of the Holy Cloud City.

Mo Xie walked back to the stone house and sat on the flower mat restlessly. I don't know why? An inexplicable irritability rose from his heart, like a dry fire, burning Mo Xie's mouth dry. A few thumping heartbeats, like ripples stirring in a quiet lake, are not calm.

What's going on?Mo Xie frowned, was silent, and kept rubbing his fingers, since he entered the Holy Cloud City, this kind of panic that made him feel disturbed had disturbed him, and it seemed that there was a power beckoning, what was it?

For thousands of years, Mo Ye has experienced countless ups and downs, and there have been hundreds of battles between life and death. But he has never been so at a loss, as if everything around him is related to him, every grass and bamboo, every stone and tree, every smile and smile, it seems that they have all experienced and longed for it in the depths of their hearts.

What's going on? Mo Xie retracted his divine sense and looked inwardly at Danhai. The three phantom disks sat in the aura, and the refined aura swirled into three phantom lights, ringing the phantom in the center. Every time the ring light lit up, the phantom became heavier, as if it was absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Among the three phantom shadows is the heart pill that is as bright as the bright moon, and the three-color light changes from time to time, and bursts of cold air fly out of the phantom light, like a falling waterfall, flowing into the phantom ring light.

There is nothing special in Danhai, Jiu'er hid in the Heart Pill to cultivate, this time I don't know how long it will take, Mo Xie can't wake up this elf even if he wants to say something to Jiu'er.

Hey! Mo Xie sighed, his divine sense was introverted.

The realm of consciousness is empty, and the two wisps of soul people don't know where they have gone, and the emptiness makes people a little flustered, and the source of panic is here? Mo Evil Consciousness Source searched every corner. But they couldn't find out where the source of the panic was.

Mo Xie opened his confused eyes, twisted his fingertips to "swallow the Thunder God Thorn", and shook his head impatiently.

"How long do I practice"?

The blue light flashed in the house, and a saint with dewed makeup bowed her head and bowed in the airspace.

"Ten years have passed since the elders".

Mo Ye's face was a little icy, ten years, ten years have not found the source of panic?

"Is there any news from Shengyun City"?

The Saint Lady shook her head and whispered, "No."

"Contact the special envoy of Buck Wan'er, I have something to meet."

"It's the Elders." The Lady of Make-up retreats to the house.

Mo Xie stared at the afterimage left by the Holy Maiden, and his eyes flowed with consternation. How to change another batch of saints, but I don't know anything.

First-class cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, and Mo Ye was almost scared to death. In order to find the source of panic, he turned out to be inexplicably restrained for ten years, and if a sage enters the stone house during this period, he will become a ghost under the sword.

Mo Xie let out a sigh of relief, blaming in his heart. Slowly stand up and pace back and forth in the room.

A few hours later, a burst of fragrance filled the stone house, and Buck Wan'er stood in the airspace with a sweet smile, like a bright sun, breaking the silence and gloom of the stone house.

"Mo Shengyou is in a hurry."

Mo Xie smiled, his smile was a little stiff, and he couldn't hide the bitterness on his face. "When will the Buckwheat envoy go to the 'Hades City'......".

"Just a few more days." Before Mo Xie finished speaking, he interrupted.

When Mo Xie came to his mouth, he had to swallow it back. There was silence in the domain for a while, and it seemed that the two saints had become speechless, and they stopped awkwardly, only uneven breathing echoed in the domain.

"If Mo Shengyou is bored, you can let the maids accompany you." Buck Wan'er came up with such a sentence for some reason. If it was before, Mo Xueding's embarrassed face blushed to the base of his neck.

At this time, Mo Ye didn't know what he was thinking, he just hummed mechanically.

Buck Wan'er also seemed to feel that something was wrong with her speech, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

"Okay, I'll wait a few more days, if there is nothing else in Saint Cloud City, I'm going to go back to Sacred Sword Mountain." Mo Xie specially said the word "Holy Sword Mountain" very seriously.

"Don't worry, you can't wait a few days, there is still a holy friend on the way, and he will arrive today." Buckwheat Wan'er smiled crimson, but she couldn't hide the panic in her heart.

Mo Xie didn't say anything, and glanced at Buck Wan'er.

"Holy friend, there is nothing else, I still have business to retire first." Buck Wan'er bowed slightly, and exited the stone house under Mo Ye's warm gaze.

Mo Xie stared at the afterimage of the fragrance, his warm gaze gradually became cold, and there was no trace of emotion.

Buckwheat Wan'er disappeared into the airspace in a flash.

Mo Evil Divine Sense is thousands of miles, and Buck Wan'er incarnates the third order of the realm, and the distance is only a hundred miles, and it can disappear without a trace in a flash. There is only one possibility, the "Spotted Bamboo Garden" is a formation, and Mo Ye's divine sense is trapped by the formation, and he can't peek into the situation outside the formation at all.

I can't describe the state of mind at this time, all kinds of contradictory feelings, and I strangle her in pain. Like a poisonous snake, biting and gnawing at his internal organs. Mo Ye fought fiercely in the depths of his heart, holding his hands and staring blankly at the airspace.

The vast morning light renders the tranquility before dawn, and the sky is white, dewy, and condensed with a cool and pleasant atmosphere.

Mo Xie walked casually in the bamboo forest with the morning dew that dimly revealed the bright light, looking like a mist twisted together, gently separated from the blue and faint morning light.

Several saints with dewy makeup followed silently with bamboo leaves of drip dew, but they were afraid of getting too close, and quietly lagged behind.

Mo Ye held Qinglei for a while, shook off a thousand drops of mist, and inadvertently flicked the petals of passing flowers for a while, sniffing the dew with the fragrance of flowers. When I turned around, I saw the maid with makeup following silently, raising her eyebrows and smiling.

"I have to go out every day, so I don't have to serve, let's go to practice!"

"Yes," the make-up saint catered to her, but did not leave.

Mo Ye's face darkened, and a spark of warm anger appeared in his eyes.

The Holy Maiden of Makeup hurriedly bowed down gently, and a Holy Maiden said timidly: "Holy Ancestor is angry, this is the rule of Holy Cloud City, I don't dare to be a little sloppy."

Mo Xie's eyes changed, thinking about his mood when he sent someone under the fence, he shook his head and was no longer embarrassed to be a maid, just follow it!

"Has there always been a bamboo forest in Banzhu Garden"?

The saint was stunned. "Holy Ancestor, there has been a bamboo forest since the day there was a bamboo garden."

Mo Xie didn't ask more, and after walking around the bamboo garden, he silently returned to the stone house.

A black screen covered the airspace, and Mo Evil Divine Consciousness looked outside the house. Ten years ago, in order to buy the maids, I once gave the maids some "Baiqi True Crystals". Ten years later, the maids were replaced.

Mo Ye felt that his every move was being monitored, and so did those maids, who spoke carefully and never said much.

Patted the holy bag and took out a section of jade bamboo, which was the bamboo soul of the "Heavenly Thunder God Bamboo" left by the bamboo jade to Mo Ye back then. Mo Ye sneered at the Divine Sense Eye Void. Then he took out a few bamboo leaves, twisted one piece, and the white fluff on the thin divine consciousness bamboo leaves, sniffed and inhaled twice, and gently pressed them on the jade bamboo.

A bamboo shadow stared at the jade bamboo, green as a flawless jade, making a sound on the side, pleasant like a string of silver bells like laughter.

Mo Xie stared at the bamboo shadow. "Bamboo plant friends, can you sue one or two".

The "rustling" sound came from the stretched bamboo leaves, like a drizzle falling in the bamboo forest.

Mo Ye couldn't help but frown.......

"What's going on?" Several sages dressed in "Xingyun Suits" sat in front of the circular semicircle protruding light screen. A black light faded from the room.

Standing in front of the ring screen, the saint stared at the black light with an expressionless face.

"Deputy City Lord Mei, it is indeed a dark cloud suit, it seems that the city lord's armor is in the hands of this saint." Buck Wan'er's face changed, and her tone changed.

The saint frowned. "The city lord has been in retreat for nearly 10,000 years, and the dark cloud suit should be in his hands, how can he be in the holy realm?"

"It's hard to say, it's better to catch it." Another saint said coldly.

Deputy City Lord Mei Xi shook his head. "Although the Holy Sword Mountain was suspicious of this, he sent it over. It's hard for us to do it, if it's the city lord himself, it's not easy to explain, not to mention that the Holy Domain knows that Mo Xie came to the Holy Cloud City to ask for 'divine light'."

"Then what should I do, I've been waiting for ten years, and the city lord still hasn't come out of the customs, so wait like this. Mo Xie became suspicious." Buck Wan'er's pretty face showed an anxious color, and when she went to the "Banzhu Garden" the day before yesterday, she had already seen Mo Ye's thoughts.

"Let's talk about it after the Holy Costume Competition! I heard the pre-selection envoy come back and summon several divine sense powerhouses, it seems that this time the Divine Light of the Underworld will definitely be able to get it. When the lord of the city goes out of the customs, he will be able to find out the cause of the incident." After Mei Xi finished speaking, several elders nodded frequently.

"Okay, that's it, Special Envoy Buckwheat will delay with him for a few more days, and the rest of the elders will quickly conclude the 'Holy Uniform Competition'." Another long-haired saint commanded.

"Yes, Grand Elder." Mei Xi and other saints made a deep bow.

Several holy shadows escaped, and the remaining saints stared at the black light screen again.

Inside the stone house, Mo Ye stared at the bamboo shadow.

Sure enough, the "Spotted Bamboo Garden" is not a garden, but a "Spotted Shadow Thunder Bamboo Array", which is specially used to trap the incarnate realm saints. From the information from the spotted bamboo leaves, for tens of millions of years, no one who entered the park could escape the thunder bamboo array.

Mo Ye's eyes gradually became solemn, and he couldn't understand why Saint Cloud City treated him like this. Even if you are afraid of entering the city, you don't have to do this. Speaking of which, he will also abide by the rules of Shengyun City, why bother?

Hey! Mo Xie sighed, thinking about it, he couldn't let Saint Cloud City be suspicious. Over the past thousand years, how many disasters have been caused, can people not guard against it?

Seeing that the bamboo shadow had been lost, Mo Ye twisted up a bamboo leaf and pressed it on the jade bamboo. "Zhu Zhiyou, is there a way for me to break through the 'Spotted Shadow Thunder Bamboo Array'."

The rustling of bamboo leaves sounded. A hint of joy appeared on Mo Ye's face.

"In this way, as long as you find the spotted bamboo shoots, you can eliminate the thunder bamboo array."

Mo Xie's hand holding the jade bamboo trembled slightly, he didn't expect the bamboo soul left by the bamboo jade to have such an effect, and he easily unlocked the "Spotted Shadow Thunder Bamboo Array".

A hideous smile stared at Mo Ye's face. "Holy Cloud City, as soon as the ancestor arrived, he wanted to give me a dismount and see how I could break your Thunder Bamboo Array."