I, Long Jun, am not short!

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows and said, "Mist Valley? What do you ask that place to do?"

Chu Xian looked at the talisman paper carefully again, and then looked at Mu Yin.

"Brother Chu, I am in the Misty Valley, no, Cici and I are in the Misty Valley. Someone attacked us. I initially suspected that it was a person from the Demon Realm. Cici fell into the Misty Valley to protect me. This place will be over if I fall. Can't go down.

I really can't help it, and I don't know who to trust, Brother Chu, please come and save him, okay, I know you guys quarreled, but I really don't know who to turn to, please, Brother Chu.We are in the Misty Valley Demon interface.

——Mo Xunyu"

No, he thought to himself, he can't tell Mu Yin, what if he wants to follow and bumps into Xiao Mo, I still don't know what happened to the two of them, I can't let them meet, I'm afraid of everything one.

He clenched the talisman in his hand, raised his head and smiled at Muyin: "It's okay, just ask me."

Chu Xian knew a little bit about the place where Misty Valley was. He remembered that he had read the introduction about Misty Valley, but he forgot the location. It seemed to be a recent event. It should be at Muyin's place, which book it was from.

As he walked towards Mu Yin's big bookcase as if nothing had happened, he racked his brains thinking about whether he had read the introduction in that book.

The covers of most of the banned books are similar, it is impossible for Chu Xian to take them out one by one to read them one by one, so he can only go through them quietly and slowly because of his anxiety.

Mu Yin put down the book in his hand, changed to another, and asked casually, "What are you looking for?"

Chu Xian walked over calmly, picked up the book he had just put down without hope, flipped through a few pages, and said, "I just read it casually."

The slender fingers stopped suddenly, and Chu Xian was slightly stunned when he pressed his fingers on one of the pages. That page happened to have an introduction to Misty Valley, but Chu Xian's focus was not here.

"A dreamer, what he thinks every day, and a dreamer, what his heart likes."

What did he dream about just now?Oh, it seems that he kissed Yan Cijing, but he took the initiative.

Chu Xian pressed his lower lip lightly with his finger that was originally pressing on the page, as if the taste and touch of the person in the dream still remained there.

Dreams are what you think about every day, and the person in the dream is what you like in your heart.

For lovers, involuntarily.

Chu Xian, Your Highness Long Jun, if you like Yan Cijing, you should protect him and follow him.

He is very important to you, but you can't love this person.

It seems that His Highness Chu Xian likes him very much and cherishes him very much.

Me, do you like Yan Cijing?Chu Xian asked himself.

Only this time he didn't dare to give himself an answer.

The handsome face of the young man in red flashed in front of his eyes, Chu Xian suddenly pulled his mind back, lowered his head and quickly read all the introductions of Misty Valley, memorized the location, and then closed the book as if nothing had happened.

"I have to go back."

Mu Yin looked up at him in surprise: "Where are you going? Heaven?"

Chu Xian made a nonsense casually: "Lian Huan."

Mu Yin was very surprised: "What are you doing back to Lianhuan?"

Chu Xian has already picked up a light blue cloak and put it on his body - because of the broken bone, his physique is slightly worse than that of an ordinary fairy, and the injury has not healed yet, so he is a little chilly, and he is in the underworld. Fortunately, the place in the demon world is colder than other places, so it's better to protect yourself—he said: "It's no big deal, just go back, and I'll wear your clothes away, and I won't take Jiu Ling's one for now." If you have time, go back to the heavens and send him back."

Mu Yin was even more surprised: "Emperor Jiuling is short of this piece of clothing? When will you two wear a piece of clothing and have to return it?"

Chu Xian had already reached the gate of the Temple of the Underworld, and turned his head and said seriously: "He does not lack this dress, but it is still my heart, he is already angry enough, if I even forget his clothes, he said I don't know what to think. You know, Jiuling is thinking too much, and he doesn't say anything, so I have to pay attention."

In the past, he was such an asshole, he only cared about making trouble for Jiu Ling, never paid attention to what Jiu Ling was thinking, and never did anything for him, so he won't do it in the future.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Mo Xunyu stood where Yan Cijing had just stood, half of his foot was still outside the cliff, he stared at the dense fog for a while expressionlessly, and then blinked.

The falling figure of Yan Cijing was long gone, and Mo Xunyu guessed that he was in the end before turning around, conveniently melted a piece of talisman paper, and thought about how to write it for a long time. For the first time in his life, he wrote a long paragraph, Pass it to Chu Xian.

Mo Xunyu said to himself: "Brother Chu will definitely come, even if he doesn't care about Cici so much, he won't watch him die. If it was Master... Master would not save me."

He was not afraid of accidentally falling, so he sat down on the spot with his back to the misty valley, or even if he fell, he was not afraid, after all, this was his place.

Mo Xunyu buried his head in his knees, as if he was very tired. The eyes of the person who always liked to smile showed a heavy look of fatigue. No one could see what he was thinking. He was obviously very slender and shrunk. It actually looks like a child.

I don't know how long it has passed, the darkened sky is still not clear, looking up from the edge of the foggy valley, you can still see a few faint stars, half-darkness hidden by the fog.

But the Big Dipper hangs high in the sky, even the old thick fog in Misty Valley can't cover their shadows. Like the seven star kings, they are cold and arrogant, unswervingly guiding the way for the lost, watching them know return.

The lost person closes his eyes, buries his head in his knees and arms, and does not look at the star that guides the direction, nor does he look at his own dark and unclear road ahead.

I don't know how long it took, there were a few dragon chants from the sky, Mo Xunyu looked up abruptly, quickly adjusted his expression, and casually took off the black clothes on his body, which turned out to be the light-colored clothes he always liked to wear. Cyan dark clothes.

A slender and beautiful silver dragon flew over from the sky, curled up in a gust of wind and the stars moved, when looking down, it was graceful and luxurious with the aura of a king looking down on the world.

Mo Xunyu has never seen Chu Xian's dragon body, but he also knows that there are many real dragons in the world. There are white dragons, black dragons, green dragons, and purple dragons. There is only one silver dragon, which is the only king of the water tribe, the dragon king. .

Yinlong leaned over and rushed into the mist. There was something magical about this misty valley. Even the Dragon Lord didn't have much influence, and a gust of strong wind only thinned a small piece of mist.

The mist cleared a little, and there stood a handsome young man with a pale complexion and a silver fairy sword on his waist. Even standing in the mist, his elegance was not concealed.

Mo Xunyu was stunned, he looked up at Chu Xian, and in a daze, his face overlapped with the one hidden deep in his heart for a moment.

Chu Xian only loves white clothes. In fact, he doesn’t just love this color. He doesn’t pick it. However, Jiu Ling is used to wearing white clothes, so he wears white clothes accordingly. These days, he directly changed into Mu Yin’s clothes at Mu Yin’s place. , although it is a bit big, but it can be worn after changing it.

The light blue brocade clothes, the light blue cloak, the jade hairpin tied in the hair, and the handsome face of His Royal Highness Longjun, unexpectedly set off a somewhat cold and aloof feeling - when Chu Xian is not smiling, he will always give people like this The illusion——Mo Xunyu pursed his lips, finally pulled himself out of the mess of thoughts, and called out: "Brother Chu."

Chu Xian was anxious and irritable all the way, and almost found the wrong place. Looking at it now, he did not see Yan Cijing. Is it mirrored? Is Yan Ci mirrored?"

Mo Xunyu's eyes were red, and he looked at Guxia, but he didn't dare to speak. Chu Xian understood the meaning in an instant, his heart was half cold, and he asked persistently: "Speak, Xiao Mo! Did he fall? Is he injured, he will be fine, right?"

Mo Xunyu bit his lower lip and cried a little: "I'm sorry Brother Chu, I'm sorry, Cici fell to protect me, I'm just a waste, I don't know if he was injured, I'm sorry Brother Chu, It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Chu Xian let go of his shoulders, took a deep breath, and secretly comforted himself, at least he was still alive when he fell, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the problem is not big, the problem is not big.

It’s just that the more he comforted Chu Xian, the more confused he became. He managed to calm down a bit, gave himself a slightly distorted smile, and said, “Okay, Xiaomo, don’t say it’s useless, who is the one who attacked you, how many people are there? , What are you doing here? Are you done? Is it dangerous down here? How do you get down? Don’t worry, answer me one by one.”

He sorted out the important questions in an orderly manner, guessing that Mo Xunyu could answer them incoherently, while secretly thinking whether he should just go on like this to save people or find helpers, if something really happened to Yan Cijing...

"I think it should be someone from the Demon Realm. Firstly, Cijing has a special status. It is probably my father. Secondly, I was also suspected by others. There were probably three or four of them. After I resigned, I was terrified and almost slipped. I went down, clinging to the edge, the fog was too thick, they probably didn’t see my hand, and left. It was Cici who asked me to come, and I didn’t know what to do, and I didn’t do anything. Next… ...I don't know what's going on down here, and I don't know how to get down, what should I do, brother Chu, I'm really scared to death, what should I do if something happens to Cici?"

Chu Xian frowned slightly, secretly feeling that something was wrong, Mo Xunyu was so frightened, logically speaking, he shouldn't have answered so neatly.Although the questions he asked were all that Mo Xunyu could answer, but this was too fluent, as if...

It was as if he had already prepared his answer.

Time didn't make Chu Xian doubt too much. He recalled the page he had read just now, and felt terrified. He was so afraid that Yan Cijing would really not be able to come out, so he put his doubts about Mo Xunyu to the back of his mind. .

Chu Xian is a dragon. His body moves faster than his brain. Even though he is smart, he is a quick-tempered actionist. Before he could figure it out, he was already standing on the edge of the cliff. Mo Xunyu nervously followed behind him.

He thought about it for a while, and considered the possibility that he could bring people out alive after going down, and felt that he could still do it. After all, there has never been a precedent for a person from the heavens to enter the Misty Valley. The wind he brought just now can Blow away the fog, maybe this place really won't bother him.

Without even looking at Mo Xunyu, he took out a few talisman papers from his sleeve and handed them back, while looking at the deep valley, he said: "You can wait here, I'll go down and have a look, if six hours I haven't come out yet, so you send a letter to the heavens, to Emperor Jiuling, you know, just use my talisman paper."

Mo Xunyu called him: "Brother Chu..."

Chu Xian responded casually: "Huh? Why..."

The sound came to an abrupt end, followed by a sharp pain in the back. Chu Xian moved his fingers stiffly, and found that his celestial power was suppressed tightly, like thousands of ghosts on top of his head.

Chu Xian turned his head stiffly, saw Mo Xunyu's expressionless face, and fell down involuntarily.

At the last second before losing consciousness, Chu Xian thought, oh, I forgot, Xiao Mo can control all ghosts.

The author has something to say: (small theater)

Mu Yin: Congratulations, Chu Xian, you finally got the hang of it

Chu Xian: I don’t think I have anything to congratulate now

Mo Xunyu: I didn't do anything.real.

Chu Xian: Don't, Xiao Mo, don't be modest.The number one actor in the full text is you!

Mo Xunyu: Thank you Brother Chu for presenting the award, then I will accept it with humility

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Cough cough cough cough, the number one actor in the full text, Xiao Mo is undoubtedly, don't be afraid, Chu Xian won't fall, really don't be afraid.

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