The campaign lasted for more than half a month.

After the end, the Dharma Protector of Linlang took half of the disciples of the Deciding Water Rudder to Jingzhou to join the Fengtian God Sect Chief Rudder.

There, the new high priest Mu Qianyu was laying a net of heaven and earth, waiting for Xue Lianzhu and the new young master Wang Mo, who had never heard of it, to throw themselves into the net.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they prefer to go to the tiger mountains.

If the high priest of the Fengtian God Sect is not dead, the middle priest shall not succeed to the throne.

However, Xue Lianzhu has been missing for hundreds of years, and the sect cannot be left without an owner for a day, so Mu Qianyu stood out from the middle priesthood.

Now, one of the original two middle priests was beheaded by King Fengxuan's cronies in the Fengming City school field, and the other stayed in Fengming City and sat in the rear. The newly promoted middle priest from the small sacrifice is in the capital, and he must be in a nest with Mu Qianyu snakes and rats.

Drunken Xuan Lou, Xue Lianzhu continued to analyze the form in front of her.

Wang Zimo was not idle, and seized the time to stabilize the Chenxing realm that had just broken through.

He had fought with Xue Lianzhu and knew that his realm had reached the peak level of the Five Elements, which meant that in Jiuli, except for the cultivators of the Liangyi Great Realm, he was not afraid of anyone.

"Is my mother-in-law going to Jingzhou?"

In private, Wang Zimo still couldn't change his words.

There has always been a hurdle in Wang Zimo's heart, that is, Yin Jitong. He didn't know how to deal with his relationship with Yin Jitong and Dai Xiaomo.

After all, Dai Xiaomo is a spiritual cultivator, and the two have a marriage contract, and after the excitement, there is hesitation, and the pressure on the unknown.

"Don't worry, Mo'er has just stepped into a new realm, and there is no one before or since. I've already made people pay attention to the Yin family, what you have to do now is to consolidate the realm. ”

Xue Lianzhu smiled and directly broke what Wang Zimo thought in his heart.

"That ......"

"Mo'er, don't worry!" Xue Lianzhu raised her head after speaking, and said out the window: "Priest Ji, please bring Su Su over." ”

When the words landed, Wang Zimo saw a sudden shadow outside the window, she completely hid her body under the black cloak, the sun was shining, and the slender waist of the person could be vaguely seen through the black veil.

Looking at her departing back, Wang Zimo felt that it seemed a little familiar.

"She is a small priest of the Heavenly God Sect, and she followed me in her early years, called Ji Yunxi. This girl knows the roots, if I am not in the church in the future, there is something Mo'er can tell her directly. ”

"Where is Mother-in-law going?" Wang Zimo suddenly became nervous.

"Silly child, where can my mother-in-law go?"

Xue Lianzhu reached out and touched Wang Zimo's long hair, and said leisurely: "Mo'er's hair should be trimmed." Hurry up and go to Hall Master Li and ask him to get you a little braid too. Giggle......"

Xue Lianzhu covered her lips and smiled, and the crisp and pleasant laughter like wind chimes passed through the window to the plum-red canopy of the begonia tree, and a lark chirped, as if she wanted to compare with Xue Lianzhu.

Although she didn't see anything unusual on the surface, her heart was full of bitterness.

From Kunxu to Jiuli, her cultivation plummeted, and she fell directly from the six gods and four yinsha to the three yinsha, and there were signs of falling into the second yinsha in just one month.

In the long run, she will eventually have to abolish her cultivation and start anew, just like she did when she first entered Kunxu three hundred years ago.

A touch of sadness slowly dyed the corners of his eyebrows, bringing out a touch of lovesickness.

Xue Lianzhu slowly stretched out her jade hand and gently rubbed her slightly swollen forehead, breathed a long sigh of relief, retracted her thoughts and rethought the form in front of her.

Now, it is necessary to mold Mo Er into the leader of the Divine Cult as soon as possible, otherwise the longer it drags on, the more slim the chances of victory will be.

When Ji Yunxi brought Bai Su over and saw that charming face, Wang Zimo finally remembered that she was the queen mother of Fengxuan who died in the City Lord's Mansion that day.

It turned out that it was all arranged!

Ji Yunxi bowed silently to the prince, and then quietly disappeared into nothingness without a trace.

"Brother, I've finally found you!"

Bai Su's eyes were wet and red, obviously on the way he had heard from Ji Yunxi that Wang Zimo had returned.

"You two come with me. ”

After Xue Lianzhu finished speaking, he took Wang Zimo and Bai Su to the front hall of Zuixuan Building, and the guy who served Wang Zimo that day took the position of Liang Shopkeeper, and after seeing the three of them, he nodded and said respectfully: "High Priest, Young Master!" and then pushed away the wine cabinet behind him to make way for a way.

Following Xue Lianzhu into the dark room, Bai Su suddenly ran around like a swallow, constantly "giggling" and laughing in his mouth, extremely excited.

Xue Lianzhu didn't stop her, let her mess around, looked at Wang Zimo with a smile, and didn't say a word.

On the top of the chamber hung a fist-sized pearl of the night, and a soft glow filled the entire chamber.

Underneath the Pearl of the Night lies an old stone platform.

This stone platform is three feet square, I don't know how many years it has existed, the sharp edges and corners have been weathered by the years, and the roundness is comparable to the soft goose stone under the Nine Heavens Xuan Waterfall.

Wang Zimo cautiously walked to the stone platform, and when he looked down, it was empty.

He looked back at Xue Lianzhu, and a strong feeling suddenly sprouted from the bottom of his heart: This dark room is not as simple as it seems, my mother-in-law must have another purpose for bringing me and Bai Su here. But she didn't say anything, obviously wanting us to explore it ourselves.

"Purple Heavenly God Luo Eye, open!"

Suddenly, the prince opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly, those dark eyes were covered with a layer of purple.

He hurriedly leaned down to take a closer look at the markings on the stone platform.

The clear lines are wrapped layer by layer, like the peony picture on the cyan silk brocade that is pricked by the embroidered woman one by one.

Wang Zimo was deeply immersed in it, and a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, the woman was wearing a wedding dress with a little powder. The slender fingers gently caressed the splendid flowers, the night Liao Ji, the moonlight climbed on the windowsill, and the woman's round chin was quietly reflected in the dressing mirror.

There is something wrong with this stone platform.

The prince couldn't extricate himself, and continued to urge the eyes of Shenluo, the faint purple gradually deepened, and with the improvement of his skill, it turned into a blue in a moment, clear as the sea!

He seemed to be one with the woman, and what the woman saw was what Wang Zimo saw, or rather, what Wang Zimo saw may be what the woman deliberately let him see.

Comb in the mirror, appliqué yellow, and dye vermilion lips.

Just revealing a chin, the prince was silently out of breath, and his chest was stuffy, as if this woman had known him for a long time, so that Wang Zimo couldn't help but want to rush into the illusion, hugged the woman tightly, and called softly: "Mother!"

Wang Zimo pushed the eyes of the gods to the extreme.

The blue eyes were like bluestones, and the pupils were full of cracks.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, you can't see the woman's face clearly.

Gradually, Wang Zimo's eyes moistened.

He saw a painting hanging on the wall, showing a beautiful fairy, wearing an aqua blue wide-sleeved goose yellow trimmed lily skirt, a belt of the same color tied around the left waist, tied in a bow, lining the waist more slender. The woman sits lightly on the lotus platform and strokes the zhengqin. Wang Zimo could clearly feel that the woman and half of the chin in the bronze mirror belonged to the same person, but he couldn't see the face of the woman in the painting clearly, and only saw the vermilion dots, and the bronze mirror turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Before he knew it, the prince burst into tears.

He whimpered softly, and suddenly attracted Bai Su's strange eyes, leaned over and tilted his head to look over, the little girl didn't know why, patted Wang Zimo's back, and babbled and asked, "Why is my brother crying?"

The prince was silent, crying more and more sadly.

Bai Su lowered his head and followed Wang Zimo's gaze to the stone platform, and was suddenly led into the same illusion.

She saw a woman lying on the ground, her chest dotted with scarlet, the remnants of the mirror all over the ground, half of her lips gently opened and closed, and she raised her hand with difficulty, as if she wanted to take something into her arms.

A soft white light wrapped the stone platform, Bai Su couldn't help but stretch out his little hand and stroke it gently, his big eyes were watery, his fleshy little shoulders suddenly trembled, and the fingers that touched the stone platform shrank back like an electric shock.

saw that the soft white light popped out like a white snake, and it sank into Bai Su's chest in the blink of an eye.

Xue Lianzhu sat on the Taishi chair and watched all this quietly, she didn't expect that Shitai's encounter would befall Bai Su.

"I heard the master say that this stone platform was made by the hands of the mother, and the priests of all ages would come to the rudder to observe the mystery, but I have never heard of anyone who can get the inheritance of the godmother. I didn't expect Su Su to do it, congratulations!

The prince woke up silently, and Xue Lianzhu explained to him.

At this time, Bai Su held a small face and meditated cross-legged with a serious face.

A faint milky white luster surrounded the surface of the body, and the little girl trembled all over, sweating all over her body, opened her eyes, glanced at Wang Zimo in a daze, and called softly: "Brother, I'm so sleepy!" and fell asleep on the stone platform.

Wang Zimo wanted to take Bai Su back to the house, but was stopped by Xue Lianzhu, pointed to the picture scroll on the wall, glanced at Wang Zimo deeply, and said eloquently: "Mo'er has a relationship with her godmother, but she is a man, you might as well go and observe the demeanor of the ancestor, maybe you can gain something." ”

"But Bai Su is ......"

"Don't bother Susu, she's in the middle of an opportunity. ”

After Xue Lianzhu finished speaking, she turned around, Lianbu walked to the door of the dark room, listened attentively for a moment, pressed the square on the door and twisted it gently, the stone door slowly opened, and saw Ji Yunxi send the Takuta brothers and sisters in.

"From today on, the two of you will follow the young master and the godmother, not leaving an inch, if something threatens the life of the young master or the godmother, you two must defend it desperately, if you judge the teaching, you will run to the ends of the earth, and the Fengtian God Sect will also find you!"

"Do the High Priest's will!"