Chapter 1158

Shao Zun Zhu is the honorific title of Mo Wushang by the supreme disciple. How did he become emperor Fuyao?

Dongfang Ji suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and blurted out, "where's brother Mo?"

"He's shut up." Emperor Fuyao said truthfully: "how?"

"The supreme disciples all respect you as the little Lord. Did brother Mo give you the supreme heaven?"

"Yes." Emperor Fuyao nodded.

Dongfang Ji's face suddenly changed, and his tone couldn't help but be impatient. "What about the others? Do you know where he is shutting down?"

"After I finished the handover with him in mirage, he left without saying goodbye and went to shut up."

"Leave without saying goodbye..." Dongfang Ji's face turned pale, and he immediately understood the meaning of these four words.

Brother Mo didn't leave without saying goodbye. I'm afraid he's gone.

Wushangtian and Tianji pavilion are complementary to each other.

He knew the supreme heaven, and knew that every generation of young masters would join the wheel of God and become a part of the supreme power when they were in control of the supreme heaven.

Brother Mo's so-called seclusion is just like that.

"What's the matter with you?" Emperor Fuyao sensed his depression.

Dongfang Ji said with a bitter smile, "it's nothing, but I think brother Mo is too uninteresting. Why don't you wait until I come back and get together..."

His eyes were pale.

If he comes back early, he will stop brother Mo from joining the wheel.

Because in his opinion, brother Mo has been in charge of wushangtian for only ten years, and there will be at least a hundred years to live in the future. But now, he has given up everything early and entered the divine wheel, just to make emperor Fuyao become the little Lord smoothly.

This affection is really

"If you want to get together, it's not too late for him to get together after he leaves the customs." Emperor Fu Yao said.

Dongfang Ji sighs in his heart: exit? Brother Mo will never go out of the customs

"Little Fu Yao, is there anything I can do for you?" He asked, covering his emotions and turning the subject around.

Since brother Mo refused to tell emperor Fuyao the truth, he couldn't tell it.

"Tianji Pavilion can predict the future, right?"

Dongfang Ji nodded.

"Can you find someone, too?" Emperor Fuyao asked.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Two." Emperor Fuyao said: "demon Qing, summer amber."

Dongfang Ji said with a bitter smile: "little fuliao, you don't know that the guy of yechongyuan threw me into the death continent. My whole cultivation was burned to zero. I don't have any strength. How can I do divination?"

Emperor Fu Yao's face was slightly heavy and deep in thought.

Dongfang Ji is most afraid that she is serious and doesn't smile or anger, which makes it impossible to guess what she thinks.

He was even more afraid that because he couldn't help her, he would make xiaofuyao angry and throw him to the mainland of death.

Death continent

He didn't want to go to this bone eating wasteland any more!

"But maybe there's a way to find Hongling!" Dongfang Ji said in a hurry.

Emperor Fu Yao stared at him, "are you sure?"

"Sure, sure!" The East mourns in its heart.

Well, even he's not sure, but he can't tell the truth!

Emperor Fuyao was dubious, so he decided to give him another chance. He immediately used space to jump from the sky to the Western Chu state.

meanwhile.

There is no entrance to heaven.

Mo Qilin, with a grass in his mouth, is lying lazily on the white jade to bask in the sun.

Suddenly a familiar breath came.

The golden sun came directly, and the comer was dressed in a dark robe. His long ink hair passed his handsome and peerless side face, and his Phoenix eyes were cold and proud.

You can't look up to your beauty.

Mo Qilin was so scared that he almost didn't fall from the boulder. He rushed to meet him, "master!"

"And shake?" The night heavy yuan coldly asks a way.

"The hostess just left wushangtian and went to the Western Chu state."

"Western Chu?" Night heavy yuan slightly frown.

"Master, are you OK when you go to Yin Yang ghost town?" Mo Qilin looks him up and down quietly, his eyes full of concern.

Night heavy yuan shook his head, look strange way: "God Xi is not in the ghost hall."

He turned the Yin Yang ghost city upside down, but he didn't find the trace of Shenxi.

"He seldom goes out of the ghost hall. If he is not there, where can he go?" Mo Qilin is puzzled.

"Who is going to the Western Chu state with Yao Yao?" Night heavy yuan asked.

After observing his words and colors, Mo Qilin said cautiously, "Oriental sacrifice."

Sure enough, as soon as the name came out, the owner's handsome face darkened.

"What else does he want to do to shake?" Night heavy yuan angry, eyes in the fire raging burning!

"No, master, you have misunderstood me!" Mo Qilin quickly explained: "according to the information I have inquired about, the hostess has become the supreme little Lord. Dongfangji has lost all her accomplishments now. If she doesn't kill her, he will die."

Night heavy yuan, eyebrows severely wrinkled.

In a short period of time, what did Yao Yao do? How could he become a little Lord?

Isn't the little Lord Mo Wushang? How can he give the responsibility to Yaoyao?

"Go, go to Xichu!" Night heavy abyss cold way.

Mo Qilin immediately transformed himself. At night, he jumped up and sat down.

A bunch of purple and black light suddenly cut across the sky and rushed to the direction of the Western Chu state.

……

Death continent.

A coquettish woman in a blue dress came to the entrance of the mountain breathlessly. Her beautiful eyes moved. After staring at the depth of the cave for a while, she was surprised and said, "this is it!"

She flashed into the cave.

The cave was damp and dark with weeds all over it.

At a glance, the woman in Green saw the white figure leaning against the corner of the mountain wall and ran forward quickly. The respectful trill could not be put into the channel: "Shenxi... Adult?"

There is a big difference between the man in front of us and the God in white in our memory.

Her memory of the Lord Shenxi, is peerless, awe inspiring inviolable God!

But in front of him, Shen Xi's hair was as white as snow, and his posture became old and frail.

Shen Xi slowly opened his eyes and looked at her. He said softly in an old and low voice, "Huo Ji?"

"It's me! it's me! Lord Shenxi still remembers Xiaoyao The woman in green, named Huo Xiang, covered her mouth and burst into tears.

Shen Xi wanted to raise his hand to touch her head, but he didn't lift it for a long time. He said with a bitter smile, "naturally remember, you were still very young at that time?"

Huo Pao Tong knelt down in front of him, lowered his head and cried: "the little demon is late!"

"Did she ask you to come to me?" Asked Shenxi.

Huo Leng was stunned. She wanted to say that it wasn't, but she came to him on her own.

But she also understood the earth shaking love between the queen and the adults, so she had to turn her back and nodded, "yes, the queen asked the little demon to find you, Lord Shenxi, please go back with the little demon! Queen, she, she must have a way to save you

Shen Xi shook his head slowly, but the old man didn't change. A touch of indifference appeared on his face. "Go back and tell Qing'er that my time has come. She doesn't have to bother."

"Deadline?" Huo Xun's face was as pale as ashes. "Five failures of heaven and God?"