Unexpectedly, when he reached a finger distance in front of him, a terrifying force suddenly burst out from Concubine Cheng's body, and suddenly knocked Mo Zhanli out and hit the wall behind him.

He suddenly looked up at Concubine Cheng, who had already fainted, as if he was surprised that the spiritual power in her body was so powerful, and it almost shattered his spiritual vein!

There was a burst of pain from the place where he was hit in the chest, and Mo Zhanli glanced at Concubine Cheng in a complicated way, and then disappeared in place, leaving only a shocking bloodstain.

......

The road to the palace of Nuoda winds and turns, and two figures appear in it.

Qing and Mo Junqian walked from the south gate to the north gate, from the west hall to the east hall, until they stopped in front of a palace.

Qinghe stood in one place with a solemn expression. Mo Junqian asked, "Senior sister, what are we doing here?"

Qinghe motioned for him to be silenced.

Mo Junqian couldn't bear to tear her down, so he didn't speak again.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Junqian looked at her with her eyes closed, not moving, and couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, what are you thinking?"

Qinghe opened one eye: "I'm discerning the direction." ”

Mo Junqian jokingly debunked her: "Are you lost?"

Qinghe coughed and said solemnly: "How is it possible, how can I get lost in such a big place?"

Mo Junqian chuckled silently.

"Isn't it," she scanned her surroundings, "that you don't see anything wrong with this building?"

Along the way, the rockeries, potted plants, and trees you see along the way are all in delicate locations, and you will find them if you are a little careful.

Mo Junqian: "It's laid out with five elements. ”

Qinghe: "The layout of the five elements, the main purpose is to suppress the Yin Spirit, this is the first time I have seen such a huge situation, and it is still in the palace." ”

Mo Junqian: "The yin qi of the palace is already heavy, and it is not surprising that it is laid out with five elements. ”

Qinghe looked at the palace in front of him: "It's not strange, but it's interesting to lead the spirit, almost all the spiritual power in this Five Elements Bureau is gathered under this palace, and the yin qi here is the heaviest." ”

It was like a repression of something.

Mo Junqian then looked at the palace.

The palace is much larger than the others, with red bricks and gold tiles, and more luxurious, like the main hall.

Mo Junqian: "Could it be Mo Zhanli's dormitory?"

Qinghe said casually: "Isn't it, just go in and take a look." ”

"What if I run into Mo Zhanli?"

Qinghe thought for a while: "Last time we were startled, Mo Zhanli is very likely to have transferred that portrait to a different place, maybe it is in his dormitory, and he will have to go in anyway, so let's adapt when the time comes." ”

There were guards in front of the hall, and Qinghe casually pinched a stealth trick to get through, and it wasn't until he went in that he found that Mo Zhan was not there.

The hall was empty and wide, dark and gloomy, with a sense of oppressive suffocation, far from the appearance, not at all like the emperor's palace.

All around are closed, there is no gap, Qinghe felt a kind of chill as soon as he stepped into here, and a cold breath came to his face.

Stepping on the ground, "There must be something here." ”

Mo Zhanli stood in front of a wall and said, "There is indeed something. ”

He slowly raised his hand and touched the wall, which gradually faded into a curtain of its size, as if sensing something.

Mo Junqian raised his hand and pulled it, the curtain slid down, and the portrait hidden behind the curtain appeared in front of him.

"You're right, he hid the portrait here. ”

Qinghe walked in and said, "How did you find out?"

Mo Junqian also felt strange: "I just feel that there is a feeling in the dark that attracts me, very strange and very familiar." ”

Qinghe looked at the portrait and was noncommittal to his words.

This picture of beauty appeared in front of him again, Mo Junqian: "I don't know what kind of fame this portrait is, even the divine beads have been sucked in." Senior sister, how are we going to take out the Divine Bead?"

Qinghe didn't speak, she didn't look at the portrait again, but stared at Mo Junqian for a moment.

With such a focused look, Mo Junqian suddenly felt a little cramped, and was about to ask, but heard her say, "Don't you think that the person in the portrait is a little familiar?"

Mo Junqian's expression became strange: "It seems to be a little ......"

Qinghe continued: "Don't you think you look alike? Especially the eyebrows and eyes, they are exactly the same. ”

Mo Junqian looked at the portrait, and when he heard this, he seemed to understand something, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"I don't know, I've never met her, she's gone when I was born, I don't remember anything...... I ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, the memory of his parents when he was a child was blank, and the most was what other children said when they bullied him, "no father and no mother", he knew very well in his heart, so he never wanted to talk about his parents.

Without the protection of his parents, only he knows the hardships of surviving alone over the years.

If the woman in the portrait is really his mother, then his mood at this time can be described as mixed.

Qinghe comforted him on the side: "Maybe she is not your mother, there are many people in the world who look similar." ”

Mo Junqian nodded.

Qinghe: "Anyway, the portrait has been found, so let's take it back first and then make plans." ”

put away the portrait and walked out, and suddenly Qinghe pushed Mo Junqian away: "Be careful!"

A palm wind suddenly attacked Mo Junqian's position, and he could dodge it, hitting the back wall, leaving a deep palm print.

The footsteps came from far and near, and Mo Zhanli appeared in front of the two with a sneer.

"The two of you came to visit late at night and stole things in my dormitory, didn't you take my Apocalypse Kingdom in your eyes?"

There was a terrifying coercion between the lines, Qinghe glanced at the portrait in Mo Junqian's hand and said: "The lord of the country has misunderstood, we are just curious about who the woman in this portrait is, and it deserves so much attention from the lord of the country, hiding it in the palace." Could it be that the lord of the country is in love with beauties, and he tells his lovesickness to other people's portraits every night?"

Mo Zhanli ignored Qinghe, staring at Mo Junqian, I don't know if it was Qinghe's illusion, she actually caught a trace of infatuation in Mo Zhanli's eyes.

"You really look like her, especially the eyes, too, you are in the same line. ”

Qinghe's heart moved slightly, but she didn't expect her to really be right.

Looking at Mo Junqian, I saw that his eyes widened slightly, and the hand holding the portrait was clenched tightly, and said, "She is really my mother?

Mo Zhanli's eyes narrowed slightly: "Not only understanding, but also seniority, you still have to call me uncle." ”

Qinghe raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect there to be this relationship.

Uncle, isn't Mo Junqian's father Mo Zhanli's biological brother?

Mo Junqian couldn't have imagined that his father was actually a member of the royal family of the Apocalypse!

He suddenly remembered Princess Changping's surprised expression when she heard his name for the first time, and explained to him that 'Mo' was the surname of the Apocalypse.

It turned out that he was really a descendant of the royal family of the Apocalypse Kingdom.

"How the hell did my father die? Did you kill him?"

"That's him looking for death. Mo Zhanli had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Who let him rob me everywhere and go against me everywhere." In terms of qualifications, methods, I am not better than him, why is my father always partial to him, why does the woman I love abandon me and be with him? I am not convinced!"

"So you killed him, killed your own brother?"

Mo Zhanli snorted coldly: "Being in the royal family, how can there be any family affection at all, as early as when my father made him the crown prince, I planned to get rid of him." If you want to blame him, he is so stupid that he believes in me, even if I lead him into a secret prison and trap him in the killing array, he still keeps persuading me to turn back. It's a pity that he doesn't know, and I can't go back for a long time!"

A big drama was shown by him in a few words, Qinghe was an outsider after all, and he didn't have much feeling, while Mo Junqian clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure it, and his emotions were about to reach a critical point.

"What about my mother?"

Mo Zhanli was slightly stunned, and only after a moment did he speak: "Your mother was not killed by me, I don't know who the murderer is." ”

How could Mo Junqian believe his words.

Mo Zhanli didn't care if he believed it or not, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the portrait." ”

Mo Jun Qianzi is impossible to give to him.

Mo Zhanli said coldly: "You don't want to toast, don't eat and drink, I don't want to kill you, don't force me." ”

Mo Junqian: "You don't want to kill me, I want to kill you, today I want to avenge my parents!"

After saying that, the aura of the whole body skyrocketed, and with a movement of his toes, he suddenly left the attack towards Mo Zhan.

The close eyebrows made Mo Zhan feel in a trance for a moment, he shook his head suddenly, his palm was strong, and his body moved around Mo Junqian's back, and was about to attack, a long whip suddenly tied his wrist.

At the other end of the long whip, Qing Hesu held his hand slightly, and said: "Lord of the country, since this portrait is painted of someone's own mother, and you are his own uncle, you should know to avoid suspicion, so why go back?"

Mo Zhanli: "You also know that I am his own uncle, that is our family matter, and there is no need for outsiders to interfere!"

Qinghe said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the lord of the country still doesn't know, Mo Jun has entered my sect, as long as he calls me senior sister, he is my person, how can I be considered an outsider?"

Mo Zhanli had no intention of talking to her quickly, with a flick of his wrist, the long whip was detached, and he immediately attacked Qinghe, the spiritual power around his body was great, and the momentum was like a rainbow, this palm actually contained the power of the middle stage of refining the void.

It seems that Qinghe is going to be put to death!

The disparity in strength, even if Qinghe exerts his life's energy, he can't withstand the cultivation in the middle stage of refining, in a hurry, she blocked a move, raised her hand, and wrapped the long whip around the beam above her head, a little under her feet, and dodged away from the place, which could be dodged, but she was still affected by spiritual power and injured her right shoulder.

The pain struck, Qinghe frowned violently, his body was unstable, one accidentally leaned back, just touched some mechanism, only to hear the sound of 'boom', the floor under her feet suddenly split from the middle, and fell into it in the next moment, Mo Junqian shouted: "Senior sister!" and jumped down.

Mo Zhanli walked to the entrance of the prison and wanted to go down to get the portrait back, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, he raised his hand to cover it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.