"Mother, go home with oak."

"Mother, go home with Qi'er."

This is a courtesy to call the soul of the dead.

It has to be called by the closest person.

People bow their heads and respect the dead.

Slowly out of the cave, all the plants in the cave died instantly.

Bai Qingjun is standing outside the cave.

Hand a jade pendant to Mu Yunxuan.

"Put this jade on the ice coffin."

"Good!" Mu Yun Xuan numbly nodded.

As long as it is beneficial to Mo'er, he will not refuse anything.

Night light cold and people return to Mingyue Mountain Villa, know the situation of Haoyue country now, several people are sad and worried.

After all, demons are not easy to deal with.

Bright moon Pavilion!

Mo Yuntian and Mu Xinyan see that only they come back.

Both knew in their hearts what had happened to their daughter.

Murong Shaofeng is also in Mingyue villa to fight against junlintian who is devoured by demons.

Seeing the night light cold, they came back undamaged one by one.

He was very happy.

Murong Shaofeng is dressed in white, and his line moves with clouds and flowing water.

Where he is, it will become a beautiful scenery.

"Shaofeng." Night light cold raise eyes, sad looking at Murong Shaofeng.

What should Shaofeng do?

What should Yunxuan do?

What should the three brothers and sisters do?

Murong Shaofeng looked at the night light cold expression, eyebrows slightly frown, in the heart bad premonition attack, but was forced down by him.

"Light cold, what is your expression? It's good to see you all back safe and sound! What about Mu Yun Xuan and Mo Mo? "

Night light cold looking at excited Murong Shaofeng, really don't know how to open mouth.

His expression is painful and rigorous, "Shaofeng, you listen to me carefully, Mo Mo she can't come back."

The moment of Murong's face.

He was struck by lightning, from headache to feet.

He reeled and nearly stood unsteadily.

You look at the cold night and say, "what? Can you make fun of it! Your cultivation is not as high as that of Momo. You all live well. How can Momo not come back? "

Murong Shaofeng still holds a glimmer of hope.

How could his stranger not come back? Night light cold must be deceiving him.

Momo has a lot of supernatural beasts and Warcraft. It's also the peak of cultivation in Shengxuan period. How could something happen?

QingHan always likes to joke.

It must be lying to him.

"Shaofeng, Momo's accomplishments were exhausted, and finally he destroyed tianwu with his power of essence."

Night light cold expression pain, choked, unable to say.

Mu Xinyan has already been unable to help, tears blurred her eyes.

Although already knew the result, but own ear hears, the heart is still such pain.

"Yan'er, Mo'er will come back. If you can, Mo'er will come back."

Mo Yuntian comforts Mu Xinyan. His heart is also very painful, but after all, he can not calculate that Geng Leyu will be so cruel.

"I don't believe it!"

Suddenly, Murong Shaofeng roared loudly!

"Shaofeng, will I make fun of such a thing?"

Night light cold would rather this is not true, Mo Mo never left.

"The night is light and cold, I don't believe it. Tell me quickly, where is Momo now? I'll see him at once

Murong Shaofeng held the night light cold shoulders and roared.

"Shaofeng, calm down first."

Night light cold sad looking at him, eyes red, arms were Murong Shaofeng pinched to break the same pain.

But night light cold even eyebrows did not wrinkle.

Such pain, less than the pain in the heart.