Bai Qingjun's face is extremely gorgeous. The appearance of Momo, their mother and son, has brought him a lot of happiness. In his heart, Momo is his family. Since he is a family member, how can he bear to see his family hurt.

"Qing Jun, it's not the time. We have to wait."

Mo Yuntian shook his head solemnly.

"Oh

Bai Qingjun raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously. He didn't know when Yuntian was going to wait.

"Isn't Mo Mo already gathering the eight great Xuan wares?"

"Qing Jun, Mo'er really gathered together the eight mysterious tools. However, as there is nothing to say, we must find out who killed Yan'er."

Bai Qingjun eyebrows light pick, doubt asked: "cloud sky, you also doubt Mu Lang Yu? Mu Lang Yu loves Yan'er very much. "

Mo Yuntian didn't answer in a hurry, but after pondering for a while, he replied faintly: "Qing Jun, if there is no evidence, I won't guess at will. As you said, mu Langyu loves Yan'er so much, how can he do anything to hurt Yan'er?"

"Then we'll wait! Isn't Geng Leyu still absent? Wait for her to show up

Bai Qingjun habitually picked up the tea and sipped, but his eyes glanced at Mo Yuntian.

"She is really calm. I thought that as long as mu Langyu appeared, Geng Leyu would appear. Unfortunately, mu Langyu has been back for some time, and Geng Leyu has not responded at all."

"Qing Jun, that's why we have to wait."

Mo Yuntian's face is enigmatic.

"It's just a mystery that the Emperor Yao Huang died. Who would have killed him?"

Bai Qingjun's lips wriggled for a moment, and Ning Mei thought slightly.

The cultivation of yaohuang Tianzun is also the fifth level of Xuanling stage. Few people can kill him easily.

"Speaking of Yao Huang, he helped me a lot in those years. But for his guidance, I didn't make Mo'er reborn so quickly. It's a pity that now he has passed away, and I haven't had time to thank him."

Mo Yuntian's face is guilty. Many things are hard to disobey.

"Didn't Momo go? You! Don't feel guilty about it. It's good to be alive, but some people will think that death is a better destination. "

"Qing Jun! I'm just the opposite of you. I'd rather live. "

Mo Yuntian also sat opposite him and took a sip of tea.

"Just like the two of us, chatting here every day, drinking tea, there is nothing else to do. Isn't it boring?"

Mo Yuntian listened, just silent smile, Qing Jun, this is too want to Mo Mo mother and son.

After a day's preparation, the shops of Suqi in Hongcheng were selected. They were not far away from Ziyun Pavilion. On Yudu street, Suqi was very satisfied. It was convenient for both sides. Ziyun pavilion was very large. It was also convenient to refine pills here.

After busy, and the evening breeze also took his mother to the purple cloud pavilion to see a doctor for Su Qi.

In the hall of Ziyun Pavilion, twelve people are waiting for the result. Su Qi is checking the pulse of Dusheng's mother, Shen. Looking at Su Qi, who is carved in powder and jade, Shen likes it very much and praises Su Qi's intelligence.

Su Qi looked at Shen for a long time and then said, "Madam Shen, you are the chronic poison of drunk bell powder. This body will become worse and worse."

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