Ling Luoyu points to the bookcase and takes a breath.
"They are scattered in different time and space, handed over to different masters..."
"No..."
The pupil of Mo Xuan dust suddenly shrinks, all the whispers of thinking.
"Maybe After being separated, this thing was brought to different times and times by different people, and settled down in that time and space to continue the offspring... "
"It's like Your grandmother Ling Luoyu's heart surges.
Mo Xishu, the grandmother of Mo xuanchen, is a Protoss.
Is this what she took from the protoss??
"I don't know..."
Mo xuanchen's eyes closed slowly, trying to sort out a way of thinking in his mind.
"If Mr. Tang is here, maybe I can know him..."
"And Mr. Tang?"
Ling Luoyu remembered the existence of Mr. Tang.
"He was the God who left with you. Why is he missing now?"
"Mr. Tang had something he wanted to do, so he left after he left the divine realm. I came to the temple of blazing blazing, but his whereabouts were unknown."
After a moment's hesitation, he handed the thing to Ling Luoyu.
"Yu'er, you'd better keep this thing in the chaos and secluded place. Remember, you should carve out a space for it. Don't let anyone touch him. We'll talk about it when we have a chance to see Mr. Tang in the future."
Ling Luoyu took over Jiao Xiangmu, but with a bitter smile: "I suddenly feel that what you said is very reasonable!"
"What words?"
"About behind the scenes There is a pair of black hands
“……”
"If this thing has something to do with your ancestors, it must have something to do with the protoss..."
If the ancestor of Mo xuanchen goes up against the source, it is the origin of the Protoss.
And her chaotic secluded place is also cast by the Protoss.
is there really a pair of hands stirring the whole situation and pushing everyone forward!?
"Palace master, madam..."
The cicada came in with two cups of tea and presented them to Mo Xuan Chen and Ling Luo Yu respectively.
"Hall master Zhou asked me to report that the man brought back by his wife had been washed and had eaten. He is now resting. Do you want to see him now or..."
"Where is he?"
"Du'an hall in the north mountain!"
"You inform hall master Zhou that I and the palace master will go to see him!"
Ling Luoyu collected the burnt fragrant wood and took a long breath.
"However, I don't think it's of much use whether we go or not, because the blind and crazy are already crazy. If we ask again, we can't find out why."
For the blind and crazy side, Ling Luoyu has no hope at all.
To see him is just to let myself die.
So after arriving at Du'an hall, she lazily found a window to sit down and negotiate with the blind madman by Zhuo xuanchen.
Seeing Mo xuanchen, hall leader Zhou, who had been sitting at the table, got up in a hurry.
"Palace master!"
He glanced at the blind madman with some embarrassment.
"He didn't eat, but when the tea came up, he began to keep talking I'm thinking about whether I'm going to take all the refreshments down. I'm afraid that if he eats them again, he'll die! "
The blind madman did not have any reaction to the appearance of Mo Xuan dust, and he still filled his mouth with cakes.
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