Chapter 1100

Duanmuya couldn't see how his face looked. She only knew that his exposed hands were originally shriveled. Now the skin folds are much less, and the skin color is much brighter.

Even a pair of turbid old eyes exposed outside are clear and bright.

There is a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes.

Duanmuya looked at the change and was stunned. She thought to herself, "my darling, there should be no such thing as rejuvenation in this world?"

"What are you staring at me?"

The old man stared at Duanmu coldly, and his eyes were all unhappy.

"Cough, No."

Duanmu yawang naturally dared not make fun of an unfamiliar old man and said that you were getting younger. He could only smile and say, "Grandpa, your injury should have been cured?"

"No!"

The old man is vicious.

Duanmu yawang blinked and looked innocent: "Grandpa, where are you feeling uncomfortable now? Let me give you a pulse?"

"No!"

The old man refused without hesitation and said, "you do your own business well, and you don't have to take care of my business!"

Oh!

Duanmu yawang sneered and said when you were hurt!

Naturally, the old man didn't know what Duanmu yawang was thinking and ate his own food seriously.

Duanmuya looked at him, his eyes flashed and asked, "by the way, Grandpa, do you know how big this half moon island is?"

"Half moon island?" the old man sneered. "Tell you, it's called half moon island?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her and frowned. "Isn't it?" the blue couple clearly told her that the testing ground they entered was half moon island!

The old man stared at her, and his eyes were full of ridicule: "maybe you have entered half moon island, but I tell you, this is definitely not half moon island."

"It's not half moon island. What's that?"

The old man took a bite of meat and chewed it carefully. It seemed that he had no time to answer Duanmu yawang's words.

He took a bite and Duanmu yawang asked again. He still didn't answer this time.

Duanmu yawang understood that he didn't want to answer her question at all!

She took a deep breath and wanted to ask another question. The old man suddenly said, "let me tell you the truth. You must have been left here."

Throw?

Duanmu yawang shook his head. "No, I entered Banyue island for trial and competition through two magic mirrors, but I missed the time and couldn't go back within the time specified by Dabi."

"Really?"

The old man answered faintly, but he didn't have much interest.

Duanmu yawang always felt that he knew something, took out his life stone and showed it to him. He told him everything again and said, "my life stone has lost its effect because it has exceeded time, so I can't go back."

"If you like to think so, it's up to you."

After listening to her, the old man was even less interested. He continued to chew bones and drink soup. He ignored Duanmu yawang's next questions and occasionally answered two questions.

After eating, the old man left, Duanmu yawang thought about what the old man had said before.

Why did he say that someone left her here?

Duanmu yawang thought about this sentence, and suddenly remembered that day when she went to the east to find herbs, she seemed to feel that an afternoon had been particularly long, and when she wanted to take the life stone, it was inexplicably dark all of a sudden.

And straight past midnight.

At that time, she only felt strange, but she never thought how strange.

Now, she couldn't help thinking. Why did she feel that the sky was always bright? Does this really mean manipulation?

However, if it is artificially manipulated, the other party is also so powerful that it can control the black and light of the sky?

Also, she just came to Mo daozong. Naturally, she didn't have a big resentment with others. Why did the other party leave her here and don't let her go back?

Duanmu yawang thought a lot and thought about all the people who might have enemies with him.

Zuo Zun, Shou Li, Feng Ying, Feng Tianfang

However, the magic mirror should be in the hands of alliance leader mo. if you want to control the dawn and darkness on her side, you should need the magic mirror to control

Mo Mengzhu is a friend of Mr. and Mrs. LAN. She gets along well with him. He has no reason to treat her like this.

Is it... Zuo Zun?

Duanmu yawang jumped at the thought.

Zuo Zun has a high position in Mo daozong and is deeply trusted by Mo Meng Lord. If he wants to get the magic mirror, it's not difficult!

Is it Zuo Zun?

Duanmu yawang wondered. Zuo Zun obviously changed too much about her after she saved Lord Huang and when she lined up in the school yard. How could she do this to her all of a sudden?

Did Zuo Zun express his goodwill on purpose?

Duanmu yawang was in a mess. She went to sleep after thinking that she had no headache.

Next time, when eating with the old man, Duanmu yawang asked about the same thing. She put a piece of meat into the old man's bowl and said with a flattering smile: "Grandpa, you eat."

The old man stared at the meat in the bowl.

"Grandpa, why don't you eat?"

The old man stared at her strangely for a moment, and then finally buried his head in biting the meat. "If you have anything to say, don't pay attention here."

"Ah, yes!"

Duanmu yawang deserved to be more dogleg and smiled: "Grandpa, just tell me where this is!"

The old man's turbid eyes suddenly widened, "you're a boy's family. How can you talk like a girl? Is it disgusting?"

Duanmu yawang remembered that he was a boy. He realized that he had just made too much effort and hurriedly said, "yes, Grandpa, you're right. Can't you tell me where it is?"

"You don't know what to ask?"

The old man didn't pretend to be silent this time, but he still didn't want to say, "if you come, you'll be at ease. You're not dead. It's good to keep a life. If you know more, you'll have to suffocate and die."

Then he began to eat meat.

Duanmu yawang explored twice in a row, but she didn't find it. People were wilting. Moreover, she didn't want anything. She must go back.

Old mask: "eat, what do you want to do with so many things?"

Duanmu yawang stared at him: "Grandpa, you seem to be very open. In fact, how long have you been here?"

The old man made a quick meal, his eyes flashed cold, he stood up, and the small basin in his hand was thrown on the ground.

There are stones on the ground, and the basin is made of thin ceramics. Such a fall, with a bang, immediately broke into several pieces!

He had no temperature in his eyes and stared at her coldly: "who allowed you to ask me?"