When Chen Mo and their bodies rushed into the opened red palace, they could clearly feel a wave of fluctuations in the surrounding space.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenes had already begun to change drastically.

This is a huge hall, and two rows of columns in the hall are majestic and majestic.

The ground is paved with bluestone, hard as iron.

But the whole hall was almost empty except for these.

Obviously, this hall was looted long ago.

The passage in the main hall extends in all directions, and it is not yet known where it leads.

Chen Mo temporarily put Qingxuan down, closed his eyes, and the soul of the Emperor Realm surged out of his eyebrows, wanting to spy on the surrounding environment.

But just like before, there is a mysterious power in this darkness that is preventing the exploration of soul power.

"Where to go?" Chen Mo asked Qingxuan.

"How do I know, I don't have any drawings inside. But my sister is in front of me, and may have left a mark. Look for it at each passageway." Qing Xuan said softly.

Chen Mo hugged Qing Xuan, the red glow on her face that had not yet dissipated, rippling away again.

Chen Mo's toe is a little bit, and he hugs Qingxuan and looks at each hole quickly.

Finally, at the innermost opening on the left, the mark left by Qing Yanjing was found.

"This is the clan emblem of the Buddha tribe. My younger sisters should have entered through this passage."

Qing Xuan looked at the small tower carved at the entrance of the cave and said softly.

Chen Mo nodded, and said to Xiao Wu in the hall: "Come here, here."

"Oh." Xiao Wu ran over.

Qingxuan looked at Xiao Wu with a slender figure, pursed her lips, and asked Chen Mo with a little shame: "What is the relationship between you and Xiao Wu?"

"Sister." Chen Mo said casually, and then swept towards the passage.

Xiao Wu's eyes were slightly dim after him.

But Qing Xuan was inexplicably happy.

This passage is very long. On the fire platforms on both sides of the passage, flames are slowly burning, bringing light to the passage.

This passage connects to another hall.

This main hall exudes a strong fragrance of medicine, and it seems to be a place for planting elixir.

But without exception, this large hall is also empty.

Not even the residue of the elixir was left behind.

"Are you the ancient Buddhist tribe lacking so much?"

Looking at the hall that was cleaner than his face, Chen Mo couldn't help but vomit.

Qingxuan looked embarrassed and explained: "There is no shortage in the clan, but the clan is lacking! The elixir has been picked and still has such a strong fragrance. Obviously these elixir are extremely precious."

That's what Chen Mo said, but she didn't think she had said so much.

But thinking about the inconvenience of carrying Qingxuan on his back, he simply used the Lei Huan body to let the clone carry Qingxuan on his back.

Qing Xuan squeezed the face of the avatar, and said in surprise: "What a real avatar outside the body."

As a person of the ancient Buddha tribe, he still has some insights, and external avatars are also common, saying: "How much of the strength of the body can you use the external avatars?"

"Sixty percent." Chen Mo said, he has already tempered the thunder illusion body to the top level. Obviously, this is already the upper limit of the thunder illusion body.

"That's not bad." Qing Xuan said.

Xiao Wu's expression on the side was very frustrated, and she realized that she couldn't even intervene, because what she saw now was something she hadn't seen before.

As a result, a deep sense of inferiority burst out from the bottom of Xiao Wu's heart.

Chen Mo noticed that Xiao Wu's expression had changed, but he didn't think much about it. It was just that she had experienced these things and was a little frightened.

He held Xiao Wu's jade hand and said, "Let's go!"

There is also a passage in the depths of this hall, which leads to another place, making it like a maze.

Being held by Chen Mo, Xiao Wu's face blushed slightly, but her interest was lacking.

Can't lift the spirit to follow Chen Mo.

...

This is an extremely majestic hall. Inside the hall, hundreds of feet of huge pillars are like the pillars of the sky. The pillars are all red in color, and the spirit beasts on the top of the ten thousand beasts are carved in front.

A faint light gleamed on the pillars, making this giant hall look extremely strong.

After Chen Mo came out of the passage, he came to this majestic hall.

Because the hall is too large, people in it seem like ants, making people feel small.

When Chen Mo and the others came here, there were already dozens of figures in the hall.

Chen Mo also saw several familiar figures.

"Sister..." Qing Xuan yelled in surprise when she saw Qing Yanjing.

Her shout suddenly attracted the attention of everyone present.

One after another, he turned around and looked over.

Qing Yanjing was talking to Mo Ketian without a word.

Mokotian looks pretty good, but since his marriage with the Mokogu tribe, he was betrothed to the Queen of Moko.

Qing Yanjing inexplicably hated Mokotian, even with what he said to him, she was disgusted.

The reason for the response was that I didn't want to make the relationship between the tribe and the ancient Maha tribe stalemate because of my own reasons.

At this time, hearing a familiar voice, Qing Yanjing turned around and didn't talk to Mokotian much.

"elder sister."

A smile appeared on Qing Yanjing's face, but when she saw Qingxuan's condition, her expression changed and she was surprised: "Sister, what's the matter with you? What about the others in Qingjing?"

Qing Yanjing saw that the clansmen who followed Qingxuan had disappeared.

Qing Xuan's face turned dark, and she sighed: "Qingjing and the others were accidentally injured, and then we were attacked by a large-scale bloodthirsty vine. Even I almost confessed to being in the dark forest. Thanks to him, I was Saved my life."

Qing Xuan pointed at Chen Mo.

"he?"

Qing Yanjing swept towards Chen Mo with a pair of clever eyes, his eyes lit up slightly.

For girls, a handsome-looking man with sword eyebrows and masculine eyes still has a good impression of him.

At this time, she found that the young man looked exactly the same as the man carrying his sister.

Qing Yanjing's perception was extraordinary, and when she probed it slightly, she found that the man carrying her sister was an external incarnation.

"Thank you son for saving my sister, I don't know what son is called?" Qing Yan said with a fist.

While Qing Yanjing was looking at Chen Mo, Chen Mo was also looking at her.

Qing Yan was wearing a blue long skirt and a gauze of the same color, revealing a beautifully-lined neck and a clearly visible collarbone.

The pleats of the skirt hem flowed to the ground like snow and moonlight, making the figure more graceful and feminine.

Qing Yanjing and Qing Xuan are somewhat similar, but they are not twins, and as a younger sister, she is actually taller than Qing Xuan.

The two of them are actually similar in appearance, but Qing Yanjing has a temperament of Qing Xuan, and this temperament is added to make people seem to think that Qing Yanjing is more beautiful than Qing Xuan.

Chen Mo simply looked at it, and was about to speak.

Mo Ketian patted his folding fan and walked over and said with a smile: "Brother Chen Mo, I didn't expect to see you here again. It is very destined and destined."

Chen Mo frowned slightly.

When Qing Yanjing saw that he had met Mo Ketian, she completely wiped out the slightest impression of him.