"It's hard to say, but I think even if it's not him, he must be involved."

"Well, they're targeting a girl. She must be a woman who can't get the love she wants. Sometimes women can be so cruel that there's no reason to complain, just like..." Youming suddenly covered his mouth. He suddenly remembered that Fu Ling'er was also a super cruel character.

Fu Ling'er glanced at Youming, wondering when she could go and have a chat with Jiuyou. The sisters hadn't had tea and chat together for a long time.

Youming quickly put his finger across his lips and made a zippering motion.

"Ling'er, what Youming said makes sense. You can ask Baihu and Xuanwu, have there been any other women besides Miss Yuexi around Master Mo?"

"Okay, I'll ask." So, Fu Ling'er's consciousness sank into the space and asked Baihu and Xuanwu about her master.

After a while, Fu Ling'er looked unhappy.

"Ling'er, what's wrong? Did you get the result?"

"Bai Hu said that they had followed the master since they were young, and the master had seen many women, but the master was used to being aloof and indifferent to everyone, and he did not show different emotions to any woman.

It was not until a woman named Yuexi appeared that he began to smile all the time.

Later, they heard that something seemed to have happened to Miss Yuexi. She was very anxious and had to rush back to the tribe. The master was too busy to accompany her back, so Miss Yuexi had to go back alone. Later, until the moment before the White Tiger and Black Tortoise fell into a deep sleep, they did not hear any news about Miss Yuexi. Therefore, they did not know who would have malicious intentions towards Miss Yuexi.

No, it should be said that there are too many women who have bad intentions towards Miss Yuexi, and they don’t know who they are? "

"Is that so? That's okay, the real culprit will eventually surface. No matter how much you care about it now, it won't cause any harm to the person behind it. There will be opportunities in the future. We just need to practice hard and make ourselves invincible." Wanqi Yuan said.

"This is the only way. Okay, Brother Qiongqi, where are you going next?"

"I want to go to the shrine and find the master." He wanted to atone his sins to the master himself. The master was so magnanimous that he did not kill him and let him atone for his sins. But he was a fool. Not only did he fail to complete the task assigned by the master, but he also got himself imprisoned.

"Then you'd better not go. Master is no longer alive."

"What? My lord, he... is... no longer alive? Who can hurt him? He is the master of the Temple of God," Qiongqi's eyes widened, he was shocked beyond words, his head was in a mess.

Is the Lord dead?

"Yes, it's absolutely true. He died for the sake of countless lives in the world," Fu Ling'er said in a sad tone, not knowing whether she should feel sorry for her master or blame him.

The master is worthy of everyone, but he failed Miss Yuexi and left the regret to himself.

Undoubtedly, the master is great, but she can't do it.

"Dead! Only adults can face death so calmly! Alas!" Qiongqi let out a long sigh.

Yes! He could even let go of the vicious beasts that had committed so many evil things, so he would certainly do it for the sake of the people.

After a while, Qiongqi's eyes fixed on Fu Ling'er again. He finally understood why Youming said that the Lord and this woman, although not father and daughter, had the same blood.

Chaos body, chaotic blood, chaotic power.

Only by falling can we be reborn again.

Because the world needs it.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Fu Ling'er was a little confused as to why Qiongqi looked at her with such a complicated look.

"Nothing? You... work hard! Try to be as dazzling as your master! I'm leaving." After saying that, Qiongqi stood up, glanced at Youming with a sidelong glance, and then shook his head fiercely, looking very disappointed in him.

The next moment, Qiongqi's whole body flashed with red light. He quickly leaped into the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, you are a ferocious beast! Is it really okay to be so sentimental?" Fu Ling'er shouted loudly while looking in the direction where the red light disappeared.

"Aha! What's that look in his eyes? Does he dislike me? What kind of person is that! I am his good brother." Youming realized belatedly that he was disliked by Qiongqi.

"Qiongqi is gone, Brother Youming, where will he go?" Xiao Zi was still thinking about the legendary story of Qiongqi.

"Who knows? Either go back to the old nest or go find someone to fight. Okay, there's nothing for me to do now. I'm going back. You'er is still waiting for me." After saying that, Youming also disappeared in a flash.

"Okay, Sister Ling, Brother Yuan, now that the Qiongqi matter has been resolved, let's go. It's really creepy to stay in this damn place for too long!" Bai Yu urged. He was a light-type divine beast and had an instinctive aversion to darkness. Now that the Qiongqi matter had been resolved, the sooner they left, the better.

"Well, okay, let's go." Fu Ling'er didn't waste any words. Seeing that they had packed up, she took out the Qiankun Pen, randomly selected a direction, and left the Dark Moon Forest.

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The fifth heaven, the southern region, the outskirts of the Phantom Mist Swamp.

On the outskirts of the swamp, there is a hill covered with weeds, which is in stark contrast to the deep and muddy swamp.

The ground here has finally gotten rid of the evil swamp and is relatively solid and flat. However, even so, this seemingly peaceful place also hides countless unknown crises and challenges.

The seven warriors, Sheng Nuoxuan, Qin Mingfei, Mo Yunchen, Leng Feng, Leng Lie, Feng Luo and Feng Ze, were now sitting on the ground covered in mud. They leaned on each other, as if only in this way could they feel a little warmth and comfort.

Everyone's body was covered in dirt and grass, and their hair was wet and stuck to their faces, but none of this could hide the deep fear and relief in their eyes for having survived the disaster.

Sheng Nuoxuan was panting, his chest heaving violently, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death struggle. Qin Mingfei closed his eyes tightly, trying to calm himself down, his hands shaking unconsciously. Mo Yunchen looked into the distance silently, his eyes confused, as if he was still immersed in the thrilling disaster just now.

Leng Feng and Leng Lie were the closest to each other, talking in low voices, sharing their fears. Feng Luo and Feng Ze were relatively silent, only occasionally looking at each other, and reading the same feelings from each other's eyes.

They just sat there quietly, no one spoke. They just watched Lu Qianming quickly refine the elixir. This time when they came to the Misty Swamp, their elixir was almost used up. Lu Qianming was afraid that they would encounter the Black Swamp giant crocodiles and people with ulterior motives on the next journey, and they had no elixir to save their lives.

Therefore, he had no time to rest and was racing against time to refine the elixir.