Chapter 1706

Mo Yan pecked her cheek, "have you been hurt by them?"

Although ziqianmo had successfully entered the mausoleum when he came over, the two guardians of the mausoleum stood outside the gate of the refined iron and roared to the gate of the refined iron.

The two guardians are both experts in the purple dome period. They will certainly do the move of shaking tiger across the mountain. Mo Yan is afraid that they will hit the purple field. This is the only way to kill them. It also prevents more guardians from following the wind.

"No

Ziqianmo shook his head, body buried in his arms, a little bit of tightening, "I'm a little tired."

Mo Yan clearly hugged her, soft voice comforted, "you sleep for a while."

"No," ziqianmo shook his head, "you hold me for a while, I'll adjust my breath."

Mo Yan naturally agreed.

Time, minutes and seconds passed.

"It's been more than half an hour."

The secret road of the imperial mausoleum seems to have no end. The bright pearls of the night join together all the way. The purple fields lie in Mo Yan's arms. They have almost recovered their spirits. Their watery eyes keep turning on the murals.

Mo Yan looked at her left and right, but he didn't look at him. He didn't know why, but he was inexplicably jealous.

These chaotic and strange shapes, and even can be said to be horrible murals, is he a good-looking person?

Ziqianmo, it's been a quarter of an hour. I haven't looked back at him!

Mr. Moyan said that his heart was bitter, but he was not happy!

"Momo." A low voice sounded.

"Well?"

Ziqianmo raised his voice, but he didn't hear the next sentence from the person holding her. Suddenly, he was puzzled, "what's the matter?"

“……”

Mo Yan looked at her back to the back of his head, eyes dark.

Look at me.

Look at me!

Look at me!

This little thing, is not even the soul has been sucked to the mural, actually did not look back at him!

Uncle Moyan is not happy.

What if you're not happy?

Language can't solve it, violence can solve it!

However, he could not bear to be angry with the little fellow in his arms, and could not beat or scold him.

Then hit someone else!

Mo Yan's heart moves with his will. As soon as he turns his wrist, a deep purple internal force shoots out. With a roar, the mural on the left is destroyed, and the thick stone wall is smashed into debris.

Seeing all this, ziqianmo was stunned

This guy, why did he slap the wall for no reason?

"Why did you suddenly..."

A light Yi escaped from her mouth. Ziqianmo looked at the scene behind the destroyed wall and widened her eyes. "This is..."

Mo Yan followed her.

Exposed in front of us is a glittering treasure land. The floor is paved with one piece of gold brick after another. Gold and gems are piled up everywhere. There are also piles of sands. The continuous sand piles seem to form a mountain range and extend to the depth of the palace.

Obviously, behind the wall Mo Yan broke, there was a huge palace piled with gold, silver and jewelry!

"This..."

With the unexpected discovery, ziqianmo naturally did not nest in Mo Yan's arms, and jumped down.

Mo Yan holds her hand. With a wave of her right hand, another deep purple internal force flies away. With a roar, another stone wall falls down, revealing another palace.

This place is not as eye-catching as the gold and silver jewelry on the opposite side, but it should not be underestimated.