"Will you think of me?" At this time, Man Qing was thinking about Zhong Wen.

perhaps.

In the past few days, Man Qing felt a little hatred towards Zhong Wen.

But after so many days, Manqing had already figured out the problem.

She firmly believed that Zhong Wen would not use such a despicable method to obtain her own body, let alone destroy her innocence.

Because she knew Zhong Wen would not do this.

There is a way.

For a woman who is in love.

Even if he goes too far, he probably won't hold a grudge against his lover too much.

What's more, there is skin-to-skin contact.

but.

It was really not the right time for Manqing to think of Zhong Wen.

This is the fifth floor of the bitter cold land of Cihang Palace.

Even if a master in the realm of martial arts comes, he may not be able to withstand it in those small caves for a long time.

If Long Yu is punished to the fifth floor of this bitter cold land.

It won't even take a month, it's estimated that Long Yu could freeze to death here in three days.

But fortunately, Manqing's realm has reached six levels above the innate realm.

I can still withstand this kind of cold.

As for how much time.

It's all hard to say.

Besides.

With such a hiding place, you can avoid the strong cold wind.

All you need to do is activate your inner Qi to resist the cold.

The strong cold wind kept blowing in the passage.

Manqing, who had been hiding in the groove, was still waiting for the recovery of his inner energy, and at the same time, he was also urging his inner energy to resist the cold.

And at this time.

The thick and cold door on the fifth floor also opened, "Manqing, this is your food. From now on, food will be delivered every two days."

The gatekeeper braved the strong cold wind and came to the groove of the passage. After seeing Man Qing, he handed the food box in his hand to Man Qing, said a few words and left.

food.

It was already as cold as stone.

But in a place like this.

Without food, Manqing would not have been able to survive for a few days.

Even the water is as cold as ice.

But Manqing still picked up the frozen piece of food from the food box and circulated his internal energy to soften the food.

Let’s talk about Momen at this time.

All the disciples of the Mo Sect spread out across the rivers and lakes, looking for Mo Li's figure everywhere.

It takes several days.

The two Moro brothers were waiting for news in Luoyang, but still no news came back.

"You, I can only suppress your injury for the time being. I have no way to remove the internal energy in your body at the moment. I have to return to the sect and think of other ways." Mo Luo looked at his brother.

, said softly.

In these few days.

Mo Luo finally suppressed the inner energy in the palm prints and fist prints on Mo You's body.

Although it is suppressed, it is suppressed.

But Moro also has no way to remove it.

Moro knew.

This is an injury caused by attribute skills.

For attribute skills.

He, Mo Luo, knows him better than Mo You.

Mo Luo's technique also has this characteristic, but it's just slightly different.

But even if Mo Luo understood the injuries caused by attribute skills, there was nothing he could do.

This is not the case.

After a few days, he finally suppressed Mo You's injuries.

"Brother, how can a kid from the Taiyi Sect master such a domineering technique? Isn't it possible that the Taiyi Sect has been practicing attribute techniques?" Although the injury was not healed, among the palm and fist prints on his body,

Mo You, who was suppressed by the inner energy left by Zhong Wen, became even more curious about Taiyi Sect.

Mo You is the strongest among the two people in Mo Sect.

He is still well aware of the power of attribute skills.

"Perhaps, that boy from the Taiyi Sect is even more skilled than you, and he is almost catching up with me. If we give him time, the future of our Mo Sect will be worrying," Mo Luo replied.

"Brother, what should we do next? The Taiyi Sect is so powerful, but the key to the dungeon is still in the hands of the Taiyi Sect." Mo You said worriedly.

What Mo You cares most about is the underground city at Lingbaomen.

Even if the current Mo Li has not been found yet, he, Mo You, may not compare Mo Li with what happened in the dungeon.

Which one is lighter and which one is more serious?

He, Mo You, could still tell the difference clearly.

"We'll think of a solution later." Mo Luo was helpless after hearing this. He looked at his brother, sighed, and then said: "Alas!!! If you meet the Taiyi people in the future, try to avoid them? The Biji key is still there.

In his hand."

No key? The Lingbaomen dungeon cannot be opened after all.

Even if they are from the Mohist family.

Even if a replica key can be made.

But they also knew that the door to the underground city could not be opened.

Only three original keys can open it.

As for why.

The reason lies in the material of the key.

While they were talking.

Thousands of miles away in Shazhou in the Western Region? The disciples of Momen met someone from Sanhuang.

at this time.

When a man from a deserted land was buying necessary things in Shazhou, he discovered a disciple of Momen who was acting suspiciously.

After the Momen disciple left Shazhou and headed for the Western Region, the people from the wasteland also followed.

Not long after leaving the city.

The people from Dihuang have already intercepted the Mo family disciple, "A person from the Mo family?"

The Momen disciples were intercepted by a person who came out of the blue. From the clothes of the other party, it could be seen that the other party was from Sanhuang, so they became very nervous.

As a Mo family member.

No one knows how to distinguish the three wild people better than them.

And the man from the wilderness in front of him intercepted him? He knew what the other party was going to do without even thinking about it? "Is the senior asking about the junior?"

"Then do you think there is a second person here? Which lineage of the Mo family are you from? Tell the truth, otherwise? But don't blame me for taking you away." The man from Dihuang listened to what the other person said, with a look in his eyes.

A trace of unhappiness.

Come on.

The land is so desolate that there are very few people now.

Including Diyan, there are only three people left now.

And these three people.
To be continued...