The seal of the contract was formed in an instant, and Ziwen's eyes at Su oak were more gentle.

"You call Ziwen, don't you?"

"Yes, master." There is also a little respect in Zi Wen's tone.

"Well, we will be a family in the future. Ziwen, don't worry. You won't feel lonely with my son."

Su Zimo walks to Zi Wen and looks at her in a big way.

Zi Wen can't help frowning. Is this woman a woman of color? Her eyes are too straightforward.

Su Zimo looks at Ziwen's eyes, and can't help wrinkling his eyebrows. What kind of eyes does he have? She just appreciates them. What does he think?

Mu Yunxuan a gloomy face walked to the middle of Su Zimo, blocking Su Zimo's sight, and his handsome face was like a layer of frost.

What kind of vision does this woman have? He is taller, more handsome, more courageous than the man in red, much stronger than this white face. But how can this woman see a handsome man without him? Mu Yunxuan, who has always been confident, can't help wondering.

Su purple Mo a look, good big sour taste!

Then take back the eyes, looking down, Yunxuan had to eat her.

"Mother, if you look down, dad will be jealous."

Su Qi said with a smile. On her small face carved with jade, she had a flattering smile.

Su purple Mo glared at Su Qi, and said without good breath: "look at what you think, what look in your eyes, my mother, this is simple appreciation, what do you think of one or two?"

All right! Mu Yunxuan suddenly speechless, in fact, he would like to say a simple appreciation, he will also be jealous.

"Mother, are you promoted again?" Su oak asked excitedly.

"Well!" Mu cloud Xuan nodded.

The latter is a satisfied smile.

"Let's go! Go back! It will be a long time to go down the mountain? "

Su Zimo looked at the sky, it should feel back before dark.

As soon as Suqi heard this, she was relieved. Her mother would not blame them.

"Don't be too happy too early. If you don't make things come out every day, you will itch. One day, my mother will scratch you well."

Does Su Zimo not know the little bit of careful thinking in his son's heart?

When Su Qi heard this, her little face suddenly collapsed. Why did her mother always talk about him instead of her brother?

"Yi'er, how did you know about this place?" Su Zimo looks at Nalan.

"Sister, I heard that from my father."

Su Zimo nodded, it seems that this is a fate.

"Let's go! Let's go back! "

Su Zimo looked around, the white tiger mountain looks very mysterious, I don't know how many secrets will be inside.

Su oak put Ziwen and Xiaojiao into the elixir field and went with everyone.

Suddenly, Su Zimo sensed the hint of the four color brocade. She quickly took out the four color brocade. She saw a straight golden straight line on the top of the four color brocade, pointing to the top of the white tiger mountain.

Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan look at each other quickly.

"We're looking for something here, too?"

Su Zimo's eyes flashed by the color of doubt, in the direction of pointing to the top of the white tiger mountain, her heart shook hard, to climb the top of the white tiger, at least it will take five or six days, which madman made it, the head must be cramped.

"Here we can take our time. The first place on the four color brocade is Qianfeng mountain. After we go to Qianfeng mountain, we come to Baihu mountain."

"Well! After the canonization of the main hall, we will go to Qianfeng mountain to have a look. " Mu Yunxuan wants to make things clear quickly, so as not to dream too much at night.

"Let's go!"

Su Zimo looks serious. The four color brocade looks like a piece of cloth in all directions, but the dense lines on it make people wonder.

Wuzu forbidden area, gengsangyao in the black crystal ball to see Su Zimo, they found the second secret on the four color brocade, angry beautiful face ferocious twist.

The sorcerer stood behind her and saw the golden route pointed out by Su Zimo's four color brocade. She was so cunning that Mu Xinyan didn't reveal the secret until she found the four color brocade.

"Clan chief, it seems that Mu Xinyan has made a move on the four color brocade."

"Do you need to tell the patriarch about such obvious things? Well, you mu Xinyan, you should have let her die without a burial place

Geng sang Yao clenched his fists and said with gnashing teeth. In that tone, there was a strong hatred.

"Patriarch, what should we do now?"

Shiwu didn't dare to talk much, so she could only make her mind up. After all, she knew Geng sang Yao's temper.

"Only Su Zimo died again, all things will not come to the surface." Gengsangyao has no feeling eyes, coldly looking at Su Zimo's beautiful jade face in the black crystal ball, and the sinister voice rippling out the echo of terror in the forbidden area.On hearing this, the Sorcerer's eyebrows jumped. It's not easy to kill Su Zimo. How could Mo Yuntian let Su Zimo die again? Don't say that Mo Yuntian is difficult to deal with. For them, it is very difficult to deal with them.

"Sorcerer, it's your turn to serve the sorcerer."

The pitiless and cold voice made the Sorcerer's heart tremble. With a little use of his brain, he could guess what the patriarch meant. With his face sinking, he said in a hurry.

"Patriarch, aren't there nine elders? Witches are endowed with the orders of witches and must wait by the patriarch to protect them. "

Shiwu doesn't want to die like Ming Yuxiu. Who knows if Mo Yuntian will dig another trap for her like Mu Xinyan?

Gengsangyao looked sideways and rarely saw a trace of apology in his eyes. He said faintly: "the loyalty of the Shiwu wizard is in the heart of the clan leader. There are ten great Witches of the witch clan in the closed door. Now the highest cultivation level is the Shiwu wizard. You take 80 first-class masters of the sorcerer with you, and some old parts of Ling Qiushui, and they have been subordinated to the sorcerer Take them with you. There are many people and great strength. The clan leader is waiting for the good news from the sorcerer. "

Hearing this, the sorcerer of poetry can't help it. She is burdened with the double pressure of the wizard and the protection of the sorcerer. She has to live or die. This time, even if she is unwilling, she must go.

"Yes, patriarch."

"This is the Wukui we found in the wizard last time. You also know the power of Wukui and how to use it to kill people. Therefore, this time, the patriarch doesn't want to hear that Su Zimo is alive."

In the dim light, that delicate and beautiful face is full of killing intention.

The Sorcerer's heart suddenly trembled, and his face was a little nervous and worried, but still some trembled. He began to take over the Wu Kui in gengsangyao's hand.

This Wukui is a flute made of a thousand year old black wood. It is as long as two palms and two wide. It has only two flute eyes. I don't know why? Shiwu took Wukui, and his hands trembled a little more.

She knew that this sorcery sunflower was powerful in her heart, but mu Yunxuan was beside Su Zimo, with Mo Yuntian's protection all the time. Could she really kill Su Zimo?

"Sorcerer of poetry, you will leave tomorrow."

With that, gengsangyao looked at the sorcerer with hope and strode out.

At this time, the sorcerer was more reluctant, and she had no reason to shirk.

When they all left for a long time, in the crevice of the stone, a small purple butterfly carefully flew to the direction of Lixia.

At the foot of the purple azaleas, there is no way to pick the azaleas from the mountain.

Under the light red sunset, scattered on her hair like a waterfall, half of her face is covered, but there is a kind of indistinct bewilderment that people can't resist, especially those gemstone like eyes, slightly squint, but still give people a kind of penetrating power that can understand everything.

Mu Yunxuan sat beside her and looked at her with obsession. Under the world, only she could make him care and nervous.

"Mother, have you had enough rest? When we have enough rest, let's go back. Qi'er is hungry. "

Su Qi looked at Su Zimo with a pathetic face and blinked her big eyes.

Su Zimo looks at it. She can't bear to blame. After all, Qi'er and quercus'er have their own life. Su Zimo sighs in her heart. Maybe her worry is unnecessary.

"Go back. We'll have roast whole sheep tonight."

Zijiao suddenly thought of zizui's voice and burst into laughter.

As soon as Su Qi listened, her big eyes blinked hard, shining like the stars in the sky. She said excitedly, "Mom, that's great. You have to make delicious food again."

Finish saying, pull up a side to be stupefied Nalan Yi, "little uncle, my mother baked food can be delicious."

"Well!" Nalanyi nodded.

Just now, Suqi, who was still weak and half dead, was alive and kicking like a rabbit.

Mu Yunxuan also got up and looked at them with a soft smile.

"Purple mo."

"Oh Su purple Mo fierce back.

"Yueru, you haven't gone back yet?" Su Zimo looks at sayue, sweating, and behind her bamboo basket is full of herbs. She thinks how hard she is to collect so many herbs.

"I won't go into the mountains tomorrow, so I've collected more today."

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