That night, Mu Long and Qin Mo were guarding the spirit of the master in the main hall, and at the same time, they each cultivated their qi and breathed to prepare for the battle of the demon god of the desire realm. Mu Long Gong for a week, is about to enter the realm of selflessness, suddenly felt the chest is hot, the Qiankun mirror seems to have a strange movement, can not help but stunned, take the Qiankun mirror out to take a closer look, only to see the mirror body tremble slightly, the mirror faintly appeared red light, and then came out of a double phantom, but the phantom gradually became solid, the Qiankun mirror was divided into two, became two sides of each other.

Seeing this, Mu Long was surprised and stammered: "This ...... What's going on?"

Qin Mo saw it clearly on the side, and was also stunned, the two thought for a while, Qin Mo said: "The Qiankun Mirror suddenly split, I can't guess the reason for this, Mu Long, what do you think?"

Mu Long said: "According to my inference, the Qiankun Mirror was dispersed by the power of the Desire Demon God's Flood Blood Demonic Power, you look at these two mirrors, symmetrical left and right, mirror each other, it is you in me, you have me...... The Qiankun mirror relies on spiritual power to travel in the past and the future, starting from this time, the distinction between the past and the future is only afraid that it is to see each other and rely on each other. ”

Qin Mo said: "It makes sense, but it's a pity that you and I can't understand the Qiankun Mirror spell, otherwise your inference can be verified immediately." ”

Hearing this, Mu Long muttered: "It would be nice if there was a spell, then I could go back to the past, everything can be done from the beginning, and the master will not die......"

Qin Mo couldn't help but sigh when he saw Mulong lose his mind, and said, "Mulong, don't think so much, we will eventually find the spell of the Qiankun Mirror, and one day we will be able to go back to save the master." ”

Mu Long let out a soft "um", looked at the second mirror, his heart fluctuated, and he fell into a daze......

Six days later, at dusk, the sky was overcast, the main hall of the Pantheon Palace was plain white, the coffin stopped in the middle, and the disciples knelt on both sides, some were silent, some were crying lowly, and it was a bleak scene.

Qin Mo summoned Mu Long to his side and said in a low voice: "Mu Long, if the Demon God of the Desire Realm wants to attack, most of them will be tonight." ”

Mu Long said: "Yes, I also think so, we have announced the death of the master in the world, and tomorrow there will be few masters of various sects to come to mourn, and if you start at that time, he will probably not be able to please him." ”

Qin Mo said: "We have to be extra careful tonight, whether we can avenge the master or not, it is here to fight." ”

Mu Long nodded yes, informed Qin Mo, and then inspected outside the hall, and before he had gone far, Xue Mo called behind him: "Mu Long, wait for me." ”

Mu Long turned around and said, "You guard your position, I'll take a look around and come back immediately." ”

Xue Mo said: "You are alone, I don't worry, I want to follow you." ”

Seeing her earnest eyes, Mu Long couldn't bear to brush her kindness, lowered his head and was silent for a while, and said, "Okay." ”

Seeing this, Xue Mo said, "Aren't you complaining about me?"

Mu Long shook his head and said, "No, I don't blame you, Xue Mao, you ......" At this point, he couldn't continue, just stared at Xue Mao blankly.

Xue Mo said: "I know what you want to say, I won't leave." Mu Long, I am not afraid of death, I have entered the demon road in this life, so that your master and sister hate me to the bone, and the next life will ...... If I have a next life, I will be a good woman, a good woman who knows books and etiquette, and is dignified and reserved, so that they will all like me. ”

Hearing this, Mu Long muttered, "If there is a next life...... If we really have another life, will we be able to meet again?"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard someone outside the demon seeking array say loudly: "Leng Songyan from Jicui Mountain came to offer condolences." ”

Mu Long was a little surprised when he heard this, and said in his heart: "Senior sister said that the Seven Dragons Palace of Jicui Mountain is far away in Liaodong, and I didn't expect their palace master to arrive first. At the moment, he whispered to Xue Mao: "You hide, this Seven Dragons Palace Master is also a master, and your demonic energy is only afraid that it will not be able to escape his eyes." ”

Xue Mo pursed her mouth and said, "If you can't escape, you can't escape, he is not your master, what can you do with me?"

Mu Long said: "If it spreads and says that my Kunlun disciples colluded with demons, how do you want my Pantheon Palace to deal with it?"

Xue Mo stopped talking when he heard this, and reluctantly retreated, and Mu Long was dressed to welcome Leng Songyan.

Mu Long came out of the demon search array, only to see a man in a kudzu robe standing outside the array, more than fifty years old, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, long beard, and a very ordinary appearance, but with his hands behind his back, his eyes looked at the sky, but he was quite arrogant.

Mu Long hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "This senior thinks that it is Leng Songyan, the master of the Seven Dragons Palace, and Mu Long, a disciple in Xia Kunlun, is here to guide the way for his seniors." ”

Leng Songyan bowed his hand slightly, which was regarded as a return of courtesy, and said, "Young man, please." ”

Mu Long led him through the demon search array, and as soon as he entered the mourning hall, Leng Songyan shouted loudly: "Brother Zhongli, the sky is unkind, and it makes Gao Xian die early, which hurts my heart." As he spoke, he rushed to the coffin, patted the lid of the coffin, and looked full of sadness.

Seeing this, Qin Mo stepped forward and saluted, and said: "The junior Li Tianyin greets the Leng senior, the Seven Dragons Palace is located in Liaodong, and your old man is the first to come to pay respects, which shows that the friendship is deep, and Li Tianyin thanked Kunlun up and down." ”

Leng Songyan glanced at Qin Mo and said, "You are Li Tianyin, the funeral sticker is named by you, and you are the temporary trustee of Kunlun." I have a good relationship with Brother Zhongli, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Uncle Leng. ”

Qin Mo heard the words and saluted again, and said: "Kunlun feels cold and cold. ”

Leng Songyan said: "Brother Zhongli Xianyou, you have to handle all the affairs of the Pantheon Palace, you have worked hard." ”

Qin Mo said: "It's all the disciple's business, and I don't dare to say that it's hard." ”

Leng Songyan said: "If there is anything you need Uncle Leng's help with, you might as well speak up." ”

When Qin Mo heard this, he was about to ask him for help to fight against the Demon God of the Desire Realm together, but suddenly heard a fluctuating sneer in his ears, and a woman said, "If this baby wants you to kill the Demon God of the Desire Realm, do you dare?"