Immemorial Paragon

"It looks like it really can't go up."

Seeing the situation at the top of the mountain, Mo Qingyun no longer wanted to go up, it was too dangerous.

After giving up a visit to the top of the mountain, Mo Qingyun turned around and said to the two people around him, "Let's go and look elsewhere."

The two girls nodded, left with Mo Qingyun, and continued deep into the jihad continent.

One day passed quickly.

On this day, the three of them found several tribal territories, but unfortunately they were severely damaged.

With a previous experience, the three of Mo Qingyun did not take any risks and went to visit the tribal territory.

Seeing that a day has passed, and there is no trace of gain, Qian Linglong started to have some concerns, saying: "It has been a day and I have not found the light of the Holy Light. It is not a way to continue."

Listening to Qian Linglong's words of worry, Kong Ziyan was also frowning, showing some anxiety.

Although she and Qian Linglong's light of the Holy Glory lasted one day more than Mo Qingyun, but there were only two days left.

The two days passed quickly, and they may pass without notice.

"Don't worry, there's still one day left, and it's plenty."

Looking at the anxious two women, Mo Qingyun comforted them and said, "Anxiety can't solve the problem. We step up our steps and try to find the light of Holy Glory sooner."

Mo Qingyun's consolation eased the worry of Kongzi's tired second daughter slightly.

After another journey with the second daughter, Mo Qingyun stopped and raised a bold idea, saying: "The road we are now driving is guided by Ziyan Road."

"In this way, the route we followed may have been taken by others before, and the chances on the way may have been taken away."

"We continue to follow this path, chances of encountering chances may not be too great, we might as well go a different way, and may still have unexpected gains."

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong's eyes lightened, and I felt that this was a good way.

The empty purple hate is frowning and showing some worries, saying: "The crisis in the jihad continent is full of crises. We rashly change the road, or we will encounter unknown danger ..."

After waiting for empty Ziyan's remarks, Mo Qingyun interrupted her by raising her hand and saying, "Now it is not a question of danger but not danger, but there is not much light left in our holy light, my holy light. It can only last for a few hours, and if I cannot find the supplement of the Holy Light, I will be expelled. "

"The regular way of seeking opportunities is no longer suitable for us now, and there may still be some hope for a fight."

Seeing Mo Qingyun say this, Kong Ziyan no longer insisted, and asked, "How are you going to go, and in which direction to continue?"

Listening to Kongzi's dissatisfaction, Mo Qingyun glanced around and said, "According to your previous walk, our road is northwest, and then we head southwest."

"Without surprise, there should be fewer people going in the southwest direction, and maybe some gains."

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and before the second daughter of Kong Ziren responded, he took the lead in moving forward.

When I saw Mo Qingyun, no one said anything, immediately followed Mo Qingyun.

On the way to the southwest with the two women, Mo Qingyun thought to myself: "I used the door of luck before and devoured the luck of many people. I wonder if I urged the door of luck to make my luck better. . "

When such an idea emerged, Mo Qingyun thought of it and moved the door of Qiyun.

Soon, a golden light door shone on Mo Qingyun.

"Golden light gate?"

Seeing the golden light gate appearing, the empty purple hated horse was surprised, staring at Mo Qingyun with wide eyes, saying, "Aren't you the dark heavenly gate family? How can you perform the magical power of Jin Yaotian's gate family?"

At this moment, Kong Ziyan's heart was very puzzled, and Mo Qingyun's means of breaking broke her cognition.

"This is not the magical power of Jin Yaotian's holy family."

Mo Qingyun responded briefly to the inquisition of Kong Zihe, and he did not explain too much.

This kind of thing is very troublesome to explain, and the more you talk about it, the more you will feel empty and tired.

With empty purple hatred, seeing Mo Qingyun reluctant to say more, I'm afraid she won't ask again.

"Not the magical power of Jin Yaotian's holy family?"

Just as Mo Qingyun thought, Kongzi was tired of hearing his answer, and he did not continue to ask.

Empty Ziyan no longer asked, Mo Qingyun also eased and quickly led the way.

I don't know if it was the right path or the blessing of Qiyun, Mo Qingyun's luck is really much better.

On the way, many tribal territories were encountered on the road. Although they had been destroyed, the number of tribes appeared significantly higher.

"There are so many tribal territories on this road."

Looking at the tribal territories that appeared one after another along the way, Kong Ziyan felt incredible and felt that some were not true.

On the road in the northwest before, I met a tribal territory for a quarter of an hour, and that was a better tone.

Now that Mo Qingyun chooses the road, it is almost time for him to meet a small tribal territory.

This gap in numbers forms a stark contrast.

"It seems Qingyun's choice is right."

Seeing the situation at hand, Qian Linglong smiled sweetly and looked at Mo Qingyun softly.

Although she hasn't seen each other for many years, Mo Qingyun is still the same and deserves her unconditional trust.

Listening to the second daughter's words, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "Although there has been no gain so far, there have been more tribal territories. It should be possible to change from quantitative to qualitative. The complete tribal territories should appear.

As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, the aftermath of a battle from a distance spread from the front.

"There is fighting."

Feeling the fight, Mo Qingyun's expression was a joy, and he immediately hurried to the source of the battle, saying: "A battle has happened in front of us, it may be for the light of the Holy Glory. Let's take a look."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong's second daughter hurried to keep up, her pretty face was tense.

For them now, the Holy Light is the most important thing.

No matter whether Mo Qingyun's guess is right or not, he can't give up as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

As the three men of Mo Qingyun moved forward at full speed, they soon came to the foot of a mountain peak and saw some people fighting fiercely on the top of the mountain.

"Is that the first ancestor?"

Looking at the figures fighting with several people, Kong Zi's tired expression was startled, and then she gave a surprised smile, saying: "This is not a demonized war spirit. This tribal territory is complete, and there may be the light of the Holy Light. We Go up and take a look. "

After hearing the words of Kong Ziyan, Mo Qingyun didn't hesitate to rush to the top of the mountain.

As for the ancestor war spirit who fought with people, Mo Qingyun didn't bother, he couldn't retreat anyway.

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