Chapter 548

When Chen Mo's body rushed into the open red palace, they could clearly feel a ripple in the surrounding space.

Then the surrounding scene began to change greatly.

This is a huge hall. There are two rows of columns about tens of feet in the hall, which is magnificent.

The ground is paved with bluestone, as hard as iron.

But apart from these, the whole hall was almost empty.

Obviously, the hall has long been looted.

The passageways in the hall extend in all directions. It is unknown where they lead.

Chen Mo temporarily put down Qingxuan and closed his eyes. The soul of the imperial realm surged out of the center of his eyebrows to spy on the surrounding environment.

But as before, there is a mysterious force that is preventing the exploration of soul power.

"Where are you going?" Chen Mo asked Qingxuan.

"How do I know? I don't have the drawings here. But my sister may have left a mark in front of me. Look at each passage." Qingxuan whispered.

Chen Mo picked up Qingxuan. The red glow on the latter's face rippled again.

Chen Mo tiptoed and looked at each hole with Qingxuan in his arms.

Finally, in the innermost port on the left, I found the mark left by Qing Yanjing.

"This is the family emblem of the futu nationality. Sister, they should have entered through this channel."

Qingxuan looked at the small tower carved at the mouth of the cave and whispered.

Chen Mo nodded and said to the little dance in the hall, "come here."

"Oh." the little dance trotted over.

Qingxuan looked at the slim little dance, pursed her lips, and asked Chen Mo with a little shame: "what's the relationship between you and little dance?"

"Sister," Chen Mo said casually, and then glanced into the passage.

The eyes of the little dancer who followed him were slightly dim.

Qingxuan was inexplicably happy.

The passage is very long. On the fire platform on both sides of the passage, the flame is burning slowly, bringing light to the passage.

This passage connects another hall.

The hall exudes a strong smell of medicine. It seems to be a place for planting miraculous medicine.

But without exception, the hall is empty.

Not even the residue of the elixir was left.

"Are you so short of things?"

Looking at the hall that is cleaner than the face, Chen Mo make complaints about it.

Qingxuan looked embarrassed and explained, "there is no shortage in the family, but the people lack it! The elixir has been collected and still has such a strong fragrance. Obviously, these elixirs are very precious."

Chen Mo just make complaints about it, and think of what she said so much.

However, thinking that it was inconvenient to carry Qingxuan on his back, he simply showed Lei Huan's body and asked him to carry Qingxuan on his back.

Qingxuan pinched her face and said in surprise, "what a real incarnation."

As a person of the ancient family of futu, he still has some knowledge, and external avatars are also common. He said, "how much of the strength of the noumenon can you use this external avatar?"

"60 percent." Chen Mo said. He has refined Lei Huan's body to the top. Obviously, this is the upper limit of Lei Huan's body.

"That's not bad," said Qingxuan.

One side of the little dance looked very depressed. She found that she couldn't talk, because what she saw now had never been seen before.

Therefore, a strong sense of inferiority burst out from the bottom of Xiaowu's heart.

Chen Mo noticed that Xiaowu's expression had changed, but he didn't think much. He just thought she was scared after these things.

He held Xiaowu's jade hand and said, "let's go!"

There is also a passage deep in the hall, leading to another place, which is like a maze.

Being held by Chen Mo, Xiao Wu's face flushed slightly, but she was lack of interest.

Unable to lift the spirit, follow Chen mo.

...

This is an extremely majestic hall. In the hall, hundreds of feet of huge columns are like the pillars of heaven. The color of the columns is red, and the spirit beasts on the list of beasts are carved in front of them.

There was a faint light on the column, which made the huge hall look very strong.

After Chen Mo came out of the passage, he came to the towering hall.

Because the main hall is too huge, people in it seem like mole ants, which makes people have a slight feeling.

When Chen Mo came here, there were dozens of figures in the hall.

Chen Mo also saw several familiar figures.

"Sister..." when Qingxuan saw qingyanjing, she was surprised and shouted.

Her cry immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

One eye after another, suddenly turned and looked over.

Qing Yanjing was talking to Mo Ketian without a word.

Moketian looks good, but he has been betrothed to moketian since his marriage with mokogu.

Qing Yanjing inexplicably disliked Mo Ke Tian, and felt disgusted with what he said.

The reason for the response is that I just don't want to make the relationship between the tribe and the mahagu stiff because of my own reasons.

At this time, hearing the familiar voice, Qing Yanjing immediately turned around and didn't talk to Mo Ke Tian more.

"Sister."

Qingyanjing smiled, but when he saw Qingxuan's condition, his face changed and said in surprise: "sister, what's the matter with you? Where are they in Qingjing?"

Qing Yanjing sees that the people following Qing Xuan are gone.

Qingxuan looked dark and sighed: "they were accidentally injured in Qingjing, and then we were attacked by a large-scale bloodthirsty demon vine. Even I almost told him that I was in the dark forest. Thanks to him, I saved my life."

Qingxuan pointed to Chen mo.

"He?"

Qing Yanjing swept Chen Mo with a pair of smart eyes, and his eyes lit up slightly.

For girls, a handsome man with a sword eyebrow and stars and a masculine spirit still has a bit of a good impression.

As like as two peas, she found that the young man was exactly the same as the man who was carrying his elder sister.

Qing Yanjing felt extraordinary. After a little exploration, he found that the man carrying his sister was an incarnation outside his body.

"Thank you for saving your sister's life. I don't know what to call you?" Qing Yanjing hugged his fist.

When Qing Yanjing looked at Chen Mo, Chen Mo was also looking at her.

Qing Yanjing was wearing a long blue dress and a gauze dress of similar color, revealing a beautiful neck and a clearly visible collarbone.

The skirt pleats are like snow and moonlight, flowing gently to the ground, making the body more graceful and soft.

Qing Yanjing and Qing Xuan are somewhat similar, but they are not twins, and as a sister, she is taller than Qing Xuan.

In fact, they both look the same, but Qing Yanjing has a feeling that Qing Xuan has no temperament. This temperament makes people look and think that Qing Yanjing is more beautiful than Qing Xuan.

Chen Mo simply looked at it and was about to speak.

Mo Ke Tian patted the folding fan and came over with a smile on his face. "Brother Chen Mo, I didn't expect to see you here. It's fate, fate."

Chen Mo frowned slightly.

When Qing Yanjing saw that he actually met Mo Ketian, he was only impressed by him and completely swept away.