"..."

Before Mo Wuxi responded, the people in front of him fled immediately.

The sacred earth sprinkled by her immediately gave off a strong aura.

Mo Wuyi frowned, and when the sacred soil that was about to fall on the ground was collected, there was a lot.

"Little girl who storms the heavens."

If this is seen by the master, it must not be fatal?

Master dare to cherish the protection of the sacred soil, and this little girl is just ordinary sand for self-defense?

Mo Wudi suddenly felt like taking a breath.

She took out the divine soil and sprinkled him, which also directly proved his guess.

The slave who claimed to be Cuihua just now is the demon who disappeared for almost a month!

There are rumors that the demon Qing is dead everywhere. No one expected that she would be living alive and living in the north brake of a thousand miles.

Mo Wuxi squinted slightly. He wanted to see why Yao Qing had a night dive home, and what purpose did she have!

...

Somewhere under the dark corner of the wall, Di Fuyao stood there with a long sigh of relief, "Finally throwing away the ice cube face."

"Boss, you just smashed him with Divine Soil, aren't you afraid he knows your true identity?" Di Gouyou asked.

"This ice cube face must have realized that I was a demon lady, otherwise it would not have made me embarrassed me deliberately!" Di Fu shook his skin with a smile and hummed, "It is also strange, when did he know my true identity ? Following the Feng Family, why didn't I notice it? "

In fact, Mo Wuzhen discovered her when she bought a hidden weapon.

Because of her conversation and tone, Mo Wuzhen was keenly aware of a little familiarity.

Seeing her buying a hidden weapon again, she followed her all the way to Feng's house, only to confirm that she was the demon Qing.

"While Mo Wuyi didn't catch up, I had to make a quick decision!" When Di Fuya came out of the courtyard of Feng's Chamber of Secrets while it was night, I saw a black figure waiting for her in front of the gate.

"Rely on!" Di Fuyao couldn't help but swear.

Before she could step forward to question, Mo Wuyi turned around instead.

"Mo Wuyi, what are you trying to do?" Di Fuya was a little angry.

Mo Wudi's cold and expensive eyes fell on her softly, "It's very simple, I just want to know the answer just now."

"Did you give me clever pretense?" Di Fu shook his eyes with an angry expression. "Don't you already know my identity, and ask, interesting?"

"What I want to know is the second answer." Mo Wuyi said lightly.

the second……

That's why she came to Feng's house.

Di Fu shook his teeth. In order to get rid of this brown sugar, he had to say angrily: "I was hit by a ancestor on the cliff when I was on the misty mountain that day, he snatched a knife from me, and now I want to take Just come back! "

"A knife is worth making you dangerously attacking the wind family at night?" Mo Wuyi squinted slightly, questioning: "I also brought a hidden weapon, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Wow!

This ice face knew that she had brought a hidden weapon!

Di Fu shook his eyes and flashed a dark light, not cold or hot: "That knife is my weapon. A warrior can lose everything, but he cannot lose his weapon!"

"Warrior? Aren't you an alchemist, when did you become a warrior?" Mo Wuzhen seemed to be very interested in her, and asked in earnest.

Di Fu shook his black face, "Mo Wudi, you're enough!"

Mo Wuyi looked at her lightly, and said endlessly, "Not enough."

"You!" Di Fu panicked, "I don't seem to need to answer your doubts anymore, right?"

After that, she strode forward.

Just listening to Mo Wuyi also stepped forward.

Di Fuya stopped, turned and looked at him coldly, "I don't care why you follow me, Mo Wuyi, if you want to complain to Feng Zhentian, go at any time, I have no opinion."

Mo Wuyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Why is this girl like a hedgehog, all covered with thorns?

"If you just want me to satisfy your curiosity, then you don't have to follow me anymore and wait for me to return. If I am interested, I will naturally answer your curiosity, please don't follow me."

Di Fuyao said ruthlessly at the front, "If you follow, I don't mind solving you first."

Mo Wuzhen looked at her coldly, "Rest assured, I have no interest in your grievances with the Feng family, and I will not follow you."

"Then why aren't you leaving?"

"I came to Feng's house to admire the beauty of the night, blocking you?" Mo Wuyi said lightly.

Di Fuyao was almost out of breath.

Take a deep breath.

This guy is the same poisonous tongue as the Eastern Festival!

Just think of a statue behind her, don't worry!

Di Fu shook to the front door and was immediately isolated from the formation enchantment.

Because of Mo Wuzhen's presence, she was not able to shake out the yin and yang mirror. She was carrying her and pretending to untie the enchantment. In fact, she had already taken out the yin and yang mirror in a corner that Mo Wudi could not see. .

When the yin and yang mirrors were taken, the enchantment immediately opened a gap.

Emperor Fu shook his head and stared at the black ink to warn him before turning back into the gap.

"Can the enchantment break the enchantment?" Mo Wu's mouth slightly twitched.

This little girl was very interesting, as if she were secret.

Wind home room.

Di Fuya has been here once before, the second time can be described as practice makes perfect.

After holding her breath, she went straight upstairs.

When he reached the third floor, Emperor Fuyao stopped to listen carefully to the upstairs.

Because the ancestor of the wind is a nine-star elemental master, she is very tall, and if she uses the eyes of the sky, she may be found by him.

This time, she could only feel it with her physical senses.

After listening carefully, you can hear the gentle breathing of the wind ancestor on the fourth floor.

He knew immediately that he must be meditating.

"The opportunity must not be missed!" Di Fuya set his mind and stepped up the stairs on the fourth floor.

At each step, she walked very lightly and very carefully.

The closer he was to the wind ancestor, he could feel any wind moving.

Di Fuyao was full of patience, and it took him a few minutes to go up to the fourth floor.

In a large room on the fourth floor, the ancestor of the wind was sitting on the futon in the center and meditating.

Emperor Fuyao found her Rakshasa sword in front of her ancestor.

"Sure enough, as Feng Zhentian said, Feng Lao's immortal retreat is to tame the body guard spirit in Luo Sword, and he wants to use it." Di Fu shook his teeth secretly. The brake sword gave him! Nor would he give him the opportunity to tame the bodyguard! "

Perhaps, Rakshasa felt that his master was nearby, and suddenly made a buzzing vibration.

The sound of the vibration immediately caught the attention of the wind ancestors.

He opened his eyes sharply and suddenly, "The war spirit reacted?"

For a few days of retreat, every time he tried his best to tame the war spirit in the Rakshasa sword, but this war spirit was extremely arrogant and did not listen to him at all.

But tonight, why is there a sudden reaction?

"The war spirit roared, did its master appear?"