Mo Jing led Scrophulariae and walked back along the path, holding Scrophulariaceae's limp little hand tightly to open the way.Just passing by the place where Mo Jing broke the crystal, Scrophulariae looked at the broken crystal and stopped.Mo Jing turned around and asked, "Scrophulariae, what's wrong?"

Scrophulariaceae handed the crystal he held in the palm of his hand to Mo Jing, and said: "Buddha sect doesn't allow you to fold it, so I'll return this to you."

Mo Jing raised her head and said with a straight neck: "It's all broken, and I can still go back to Ann! You keep it, at worst my father will scold me."

After hearing this, Scrophulariae nodded obediently, and carefully put the crystal into his arms, for fear of bumping into it.Seeing that Scrophulariae put away the things, Mo Jing became happy, and continued to move forward with Scrophulariae.

After digging out of the burrow, there was a thin fog in the forest.Fengzi frowned, his small face was tense, "There has been no fog in this forest for a hundred years, why did it suddenly appear?"

Scrophulariaceae has just transformed into form, and it is the first time he is far away from his parents, and he was trembling when he got along with Fengzi.Hearing Fengzi say that there is something strange in the forest, he was even more frightened.Right now, he had nothing else to do but Fengzi, so he grabbed Fengzi's hand tightly with both hands, and called softly, "Fengzi..."

Realizing that there was something strange in front of him, Mo Jing was unambiguous, and grabbed Scrophulariae's hands with his backhand, "Scrophulariae, you have transformed into your original body. I will protect you."

Scrophulariaceae turned into its original body, a little tiger less than a foot long, more like a big cat.Mo Jing picked up Scrophularia ginseng and stuffed it into his arms. The little tiger was in Mo Jing's arms, his paws tightly hugged Mo Jing's shoulders, his small head rested on his shoulders, and he whined softly.Mo Jing patted the little tiger's head, "Don't talk."

Thirty steps forward, the fog in the forest gradually thickened, chirping birds, wind and beasts walking in the forest, the silence was as dead as dead.

Scrophulariaceae was stuffed into Mo Jing's bosom, eyes closed, and he stuffed his furry head into Mo Jing's shoulder socket, and rubbed against his neck, which was a bit of encouragement to Mo Jing.

Mo Jing was afraid of itches, so he broke his skills immediately, he was so rubbed that he giggled, and pressed Scrophulariae's small head to prevent him from moving, "Don't make me laugh, there is something strange in this fog." Scrophulariaceae lay down quietly, with a pair of Yuanyuan's eyes were fixed on the back of Scrophulariaceae to defend him.Seeing the shadowy shadow in the mist, Scrophulariae quickly grabbed Mo Jing's shoulders, whining softly a few times.

Although Mo Jing couldn't understand what Scrophulariae Scrophulariae was calling, she turned around and took a look, and vaguely saw a figure, which slowly emerged from the fog, "Is it Xiao Jing?"

Mo Jing immediately became happy when she heard this voice, and ran towards the figure with Scrophulariae in her arms, "Mother!"

Running closer, it was indeed Shu Jiu. Seeing Mo Jing's brow softened immediately, he squatted down and pulled Mo Jing closer to him for a closer look. Seeing that it was indeed all right, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine." He stretched out his hand again Touching Scrophulariaceae's small head, he continued: "Buddhist said, the fog in the mountains is the reason why the monsters down the mountain were startled, let me look for you." After speaking, he got up and took Mo Jing's little hand and walked forward.

The further you go, the thicker the fog in front of you.Mo Jing asked: "Is mother going to take us to find father?"

Shu Jiu turned his head and smiled, "Well, it's right in front."

Mo Jing suddenly shook off Shu Jiu's hand, and said: "If a monster is causing trouble, father won't worry about mother coming alone!"

"Mo Jing, don't make trouble." Mo Heng stood beside Shu Jiu at some point, looking at Mo Jing with frowned eyebrows.

Mo Jing looked at Shu Jiu and Mo Heng, her breath gradually calmed down.Seeing that Mo Jing's breath was calm, Shu Jiuye and Mo Heng were also slightly relieved.After Mo Jing calmed down, she hugged Scrophulariaceae tightly, and ran in the opposite direction.

Scrophulariae tugged at Mo Jing's skirt, wondering why he avoided Fozong and Shu Jiu.Mo Jing hugged Scrophulariaceae tightly, Fuzhi understood in his heart that Scrophulariaceae was restless in his arms because he was suspicious, and said anxiously: "They are not my parents, absolutely not, although I don't know what they are made of, But they're definitely not."

It's so similar, it's too similar to my father's feeling when he practiced Vientiane.It's fine to look like father, it's absolutely impossible to look like mother!

As soon as Mo Jing ran, the fog suddenly became thicker, and there were bursts of black air in the fog.The demonic energy became stronger and stronger.It seems that he knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply didn't hide it. With such a strong devilish energy, how did his father transform the monster all these years? !Why is there such a strong magic energy!

There are auspicious beasts in the back mountain, and there is a spring full of aura. The pure spring can purify the demonic energy. Ordinary monsters dare not approach it. If you can find the spring and jump into it, even if the monster is not very afraid, it will definitely delay for a while. .At this time, the devilish energy in the back mountain is already so strong, so it must be even more powerful in the cave, and the parents must have come out!It's just that the fog is thick now, and you can hardly see your fingers. How to confirm the direction and identify the spring is a problem.

Concentrate, concentrate, don't panic.

This is the inner mountain of Fenghuang. Even though ordinary monsters can confuse people, they definitely cannot shake the plants and trees of this Phoenix mountain. What's more, there are infinite spiritual springs in the mountain, and it is even more difficult to change the pattern. Now what the eyes feel, what the ears hear, It's all an illusion, so if it's what the divine sense is probing, is it true?Mo Jing was caught in a dilemma, holding the Scrophularia ginseng all the way forward, thinking about whether or not to spread her spiritual consciousness, and explore the location of the spiritual spring.

Mo Jing was moving forward sullenly, trying to escape from the thick fog.Right now, the dense fog has transformed into a substance, forming a web of knowledge, covering Mo Jing and Scrophulariaceae under the hood.Mo Jing focused on mobilizing the energy in her body, and covered herself and Scrophulariaceae in it, so as to prevent the devil energy from invading her body.

At this moment, the monster power of Scrophulariaceae in Mo Jing's arms suddenly swelled, and the figure of the half-grown cub suddenly swelled up, sharp claws protruded from the palm of his flesh, and with one claw, there was a scratch more than half an inch deep, starting from the shoulder Up to the waist, Mo Jing's small body was soaked in blood in an instant.

Mo Jing lay on his back, tried his best to raise his head to look at Scrophulariaceae, the little tiger suddenly grew to more than five feet in length, majestic and majestic, his soft fleshy claws turned into sharp sharp claws, he was pacing slowly, his gloomy eyes were shining brightly. Lock it here firmly.This is because all the demon power has been stimulated to take shape... Yu Xiu is damaged, and if he can't recover in a short period of time, it will also damage the root of the soul.Careless... This monster is confusing, he has his father's true biography, he can resist one or two, Scrophulariaceae is young, and he is a demon cultivator, he can't resist...

Mo Jing took a long breath, slowly got up, and squatted down to look at the murderous Scrophulariaceae pacing a few steps away.With the original body, he will definitely be beaten to the ground, and he still doesn't believe in evil!Ya protect you tightly, you dare to rape me!beat you to death!When this claw goes down, it turns into the original body, maybe a few hairs will be plucked off!

Transformed into the original body, flapped its wings and rose!Little Caifeng still has wounds on her chest and abdomen, but it doesn't hinder her swift flight.The tiger entrenched a few steps away instantly couldn't figure out Caifeng's whereabouts!boy!Your father and I can even fight!Still can't beat you? !

The sharp phoenix claws grabbed the tiger's back, pouring out the energy, shaking the muscles and bones, and the Scrophulariaceae was immediately shaken to the ground, returning to the appearance of a big cat like a little tiger.

Mo Jing landed on the back of Scrophulariae, her claws firmly grasped the fur on Scrophulariae's back, and a phoenix cry, clear and melodious, pierced through the heavens!

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Chinese New Year~Happy New Year, I hope that in the new year, Ben Fei can finish the phoenix twins!

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