Marry Long Aotian

In addition to directly crushing the order card, there are about three ways to teleport from the Good Fortune Shrine.

The first one is to take the master copy of the map given by Tianji Pavilion, pass the boundary markers, and reach the location on the map.

The second method is to open a stele with blood and send it randomly. Where it can be sent depends entirely on fate.

But no matter how you jump the above two, you can't jump out of the corner of the shrine, and you can't enter the core of the shrine.

Except for the third type - the spirit pattern that Mo Yang had seen Yan Lingyun lay down.

The spirit pattern comes from the book of proverbs, and Yan Lingyun said that it is an ancient script.Mo Yang didn't know the cause and effect, but this spirit pattern could directly and accurately locate the Temple of Storms, he had experienced it before.

The center of his eyebrows was also punctured, turning into a mole between the eyebrows, hidden under the forehead hair.

When he passed the boundary marker before, his forehead suddenly felt hot, and the spirit pattern seemed to jump out, Mo Yang knew it was still usable.

It's just that this mole...he almost forgot about it.

Now that Yan Lingyun was looking at him, Mo Wei realized it later and stretched out his hand to touch him.

Sure enough, it is still there.

Ye Qiushui couldn't hold back any longer, and asked, "Mo Yang, what do you mean you can take another one?"

Mo Yang withdrew his mind and explained to everyone.

He didn't say too much, he only said that he got a chance in the shrine, and there was a way to pass through the boundary markers and teleport to the Hall of Storms where the half-immortal artifacts were stored.

There must be no black silk in the Temple of Storms, because unless the black thread is parasitic, it cannot climb over the boundary marker. No matter how terrifying it is, it will be trapped in this corner by the boundary wall and cannot go to the core of the shrine.

But he can.

Even though the Temple of Storms is outside the formation, it will also invalidate his map, but Mo Yang still has 996

996 calculated it before, as long as it "comes" once, it will not be difficult for it to teleport back to the Snow Mountain from the Temple of Storms.

But there is still a big problem - the teleportation of 996 can only send Mo Yang alone.

Mo Yang once thought about letting everyone hide in his space, and then he would teleport, so that he could bring a group of people with him.But 996 told him that this method is currently not working.

Mo Chao's Golden Core cultivation base opened the homeland, and now it is far from being fully controlled, and the development of the homeland is still in its infancy, so it is destined not to bring too many high-level creatures from outside with it.

For example, Nascent Soul can only carry one teleportation at most.

This candidate is undoubtedly Yan Lingyun.

Points before the game will be deducted for violations in the first month of the Secret Realm, and points will be deducted at the time of settlement if there is a violation of the rules after that.Mo Yang used his homeland to lead people, and he was destined to be halved again, but 48 billion halved is also an astronomical figure.

The temptation to get another half-immortal artifact is too great, and it is worth the risk for them.

Mo Yang opened the mouth of the storage bag, and everyone's spiritual sense penetrated in, and saw the half-celestial beast sleeping in the cocoon—Canghai Yuemingjiao.

Yan Lingyun weaved a cocoon with real essence to ensure that it would stay in the storage bag for a long time.

Everyone admired the appearance of the half-immortal beast fascinatedly, only Yan Lingyun twitched his eyebrows when he touched the true essence that was very similar to himself.

Everyone agrees with Mo Yang's plan, Yan Lingyun said: "To enter the Hall of Storms, we don't need to wait for everyone to leave. If we stay here for too long, it will attract the attention of others."

"It's best to enter immediately after recovery tomorrow, and those who stay here will pretend to be."

Mo Chao was dumbfounded: "We won't come out for a few days, if someone looks for us and finds that we're not here, won't they be suspicious?"

"No," Yan Lingyun said, "We are Taoist couples."

Mo Yang didn't react at first, but he lowered his head when his hands were held behind him, his cheeks were flushed.

Farewell to the Taoist couple, it is normal for a few days, and no one will bother you if you can't think of it.

The others behaved very naturally, Xu Rao took another sip of the soup: "You go in with peace of mind, we will take care of everything."

"There are still three months to come, don't worry." Ye Qiushui's voice was still a little unsteady, "Stability is the most important thing now."

"Okay." Mo Yang nodded in agreement.

After discussing all the details, the moon was already in the sky, and the snow-capped mountains were so cold that even a monk couldn't bear it, so the six of them went back to their rooms.

There are three cabins in their house, they are still quite close to each other. Before entering the house with Ye Qiushui, Gu Lan divided the different fires into three, and divided each room to keep out the cold.

"Thank you." Mo Chao took the flame with his fingertips, and immediately felt the warmth flow into his body, making him feel much more comfortable.

Gu Lan rolled his eyes at him.

Mo Chao and Yan Lingyun went back to the room. There was an enchantment in the wooden house to shelter from the wind and snow. There were no windows. Once the door was closed, it was pitch black.

But after Mo Yang threw the strange fire into the firepit inside the house, it started to burn blazingly and expanded several times.The warm flames danced and filled the whole room, making the surroundings much warmer. The fire light shone on the walls, making it look a bit warm.

The wooden bed was covered with animal skins, which were tanned by Qin Kai. The monsters nearby all had good furs, so they were laid on top of each other layer by layer, thick and warm, and extremely soft.

Mo Yang was pushed up horizontally, and he put his arms around the neck of the young man who covered him. The disciple's clothes were quickly stripped off and piled up on the ground.His arm was caressed by Yan Lingyun's palm, and finally pinched his wrist, and clasped his hand tightly.

Press on the bed.

……

Shuangxiu is indeed a good way to restore spiritual vitality, but it is very hard and you have to adapt all the time.After doing it twice, Mo Yang was pressed down and kissed Yan Lingyun.

His eyes were slightly closed, and Ren Youth kissed from his lips to his chin, and finally between his brows.

"who is it."

Yan Lingyun kissed his brow and eyes lightly, and asked in a soft voice.

Mo Yang grabbed his shoulders and put his arms around his neck, asking him to hug him tightly and cling to him warmly.

After a long time, he replied: "It's you."

A mole on his forehead.

So tonight, there was a third love.

In the end, Mo Yang leaned against the wooden wall with his back, was hugged by him, and finally cried, "I'll tell you after I get the half-immortal artifact... okay..."

He originally wanted to tell Yan Lingyun everything after finishing this matter. He would not hide it from him, and he also wanted to tell him.

"Okay." Yan Lingyun's body was strong, and he hugged Mo Yang like a treasure.

He called out his name in a low voice: "Mo Yang."

"Don't worry."

"Don't worry."

Mo Yang almost melted into his arms, let you pick and choose, was loved to the extreme, and hurt to the bone marrow.

It wasn't until the dawn light that it finally calmed down.

In the afternoon of the next day, the two returned to their peak.

According to plan, they will leave immediately.

Xu Rao picked the most stable and fastest monster horse, Mo Yang sat in front, and Yan Lingyun hugged him behind.Taking advantage of the small number of people in the camp, they cut in from the side peaks of the snow mountain, and drove from the back peak to the top of the mountain.

Traveling all the way without any hindrance, Yan Lingyun carried a formation disk to resist the wind and snow; Mo Yang carried his backpack in front of him, which was full of pills, just in case.

It took about a day and a half before they reached the top of the mountain again.

The boundary marker still stood quietly, but there were no other disciples on the top of the mountain. Mo Yang squatted halfway in front of the boundary marker, and used his spiritual sense to draw out the spirit pattern between his eyebrows and pour it into it.

The spirit pattern was in full bloom, silently, and when it touched the boundary marker, it suddenly emitted a violent red light, engulfing the two of them.