My script is a supporting role

In order to avoid people's discovery, the two of them hid in the canopy of the tree and minimized their body size. They were so close to each other that Mo Chen could even feel the unevenness.

Now Murong Qingyue suddenly looked at her with this kind of eyes again, which made Mo Chen's little heart beating violently.

Senior Sister, this big tree might not be more than ten feet tall. The night is quiet and windy, and the heights are unbearably cold...

Murong Qingyue finally opened her face and said, "I think you are also a person who is not limited by realm."

Mo Chen shook his body, relaxed a little, and said with a chuckle: "Senior Sister, I'm so honored."

Murong Qingyue sacrificed Qianyan Feiyu and sat on it, "Let's go."

Mo Chen thought for a while, then climbed up to Feijian and said, "Senior Sister, take me to the place where they fought just now, I want to have a look."

Murong Qingyue said: "Didn't you already see very clearly with your soul consciousness? What else do you need to see?"

Having said that, Murong Qingyue still drove the flying sword towards the hillside.

Mo Chen smiled and said nothing.

When he arrived at the battle scene, Mo Chen jumped off the flying sword, stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was an ancient and simple book full of golden light in his palm.

There are three copper rings on the cover of the book, and in one of the copper rings, there is a blue vortex slowly rotating.

Book of the Gods.

Since breaking free from the old man's control, Mo Dust has re-established a new link with the Book of the Gods.

The book is now like a part of him.

But this time, it was the first time he took the book out of the altar.

It was also the first time for Murong Qingyue to see this book of the gods, she was slightly surprised and said: "You also have a lot of things."

Mo Chen shook Murong Qingyue with the big book, and said with a smile, "This is a divine book. If your name appears on this book, it means that you have become a god~"

Chapter 158 The Heart of Gossip

Murong Qingyue burst out laughing, "If becoming a god is so easy, why don't you write your own name on it?"

"Then we will ascend to heaven with chickens and dogs."

Mo Chen laughed loudly, "It's useless to write my name on it, I'm at best a librarian."

Suddenly his smile disappeared, he stared at Murong Qingyue and said: "Speaking of which, if I really become a god, you just said that chickens and dogs ascend to heaven..."

"Then senior sister, do you think you should be a chicken or a dog?"

Murong Qingyue turned her head sideways and thought for a while, and realized that she couldn't choose well, so she snorted and said: "I won't go to heaven with you, you can take Luo Qier up."

Mo Chen laughed, holding a simple big book, and began to walk in this battlefield.

Since the soul consciousness can only be sent to observe with the copper button, the actual distance between Mo Chen and Xuan Yu Wushuang is actually very far.

The Book of the Gods couldn't sense Xuanyu Wushuang's aura, so it couldn't decipher Xuanyu Wushuang's moves.

In Mo Chen's view, the phoenix imagined by Xuanyu Wushuang is quite powerful, if it can be interpreted through the book of gods, it will be quite powerful.

But after walking around in this area, Mo Chen was disappointed.

Although Xuanyu Wushuang's power is astonishing, everything is actually in the soul world he released, and his breath escapes very little.

And after the battle, he stayed here for a long time, and when Mo Chen came over, there was no breath of soul power here.

Not being able to get the desired result, Mo Chen couldn't help feeling a little disconcerted, put the book away, and said, "Let's go."

Qianyan Feiyu drew a bright light in the night sky, like a shooting star.

Murong Qingyue circulated her vitality and controlled Feijian, but her mind was still reminiscing about the previous scene of Xuanyu Wushuang fighting with Feng Yuancheng and those men in black.

The turbid waves are raging, the molten fire is pouring out of the ground, the sky is full of flames, and the phoenix is ​​bathed in fire...

In this way, all the details gradually became clear and visible in her heart bit by bit.

That kind of ability beyond the scope of the realm brought her a strong impact.

"Kick!"

There was an imperceptible cracking sound from Murong Qingyue's body, and her breath also changed accordingly.

Mo Chen, who was behind her, couldn't help reaching out to touch his chin, secretly tsk-tsk.

Breakthrough again?

And this time, he broke through the second level and rose to the eighth level of insight.

The battle observed this time obviously brought Murong Qingyue a great understanding.

Speaking of which, how could this girl be restricted by her realm?

Even if she is just a mortal, there is no such super god as a big brother as a cheat.

But how could her super perceptive ability not be a kind of talent against the sky?

Thinking of himself, Mo Chen thought: "It is gratifying to be able to decipher Xuanyu Wushuang's skills, but even if I can't decipher, I may not be able to defeat him in other ways."

The core essence of the soul world is visualization.

This is very different from the skills of other practice methods.

Even if Mo Chen could interpret the phoenix, he might not be able to have a deeper visualization than Xuanyu Wushuang.

"Xuanyu Wushuang has the imprint of the heavens, and it is his advantage to visualize these divine beasts."

"I come from another world, I have memories of two lifetimes, and I can also visualize things that belong to me."

When the two caught up with Luo Qier and his party, it was already the next morning.

Xu Zhiming, Min Qinghe and Luo Qier were packing their things and preparing to board the flying carriage driven by Feiyi Qingcong.

Seeing that Murong Qingyue didn't come home all night, but came back with Mo Chen in the morning, Min Qinghe's eyes immediately lit up with gossip, and his eyes kept sweeping back and forth on Murong Qingyue and Mo Chen.

Luo Qier was very happy to see Mo Chen coming back, and came up to him with a smile on her face, asking what Mo Chen had been doing for the past two days.

After two nights of busy work, the physical reaction was not great, but various incidents emerged one after another, coupled with the continuous use of soul consciousness, Mo Chen still felt a little tired.

"There are a lot of things, I'll come down and talk to you slowly."

Mo Chen pinched Luo Qier's fleshy little face, but was slapped away by Luo Qier's palm.

Seeing that Luo Qier was about to keep up with a flying kick, Mo Chen dodged into the carriage, found a corner, fell down and fell asleep.

Murong Qingyue entered the carriage, sat down, closed her eyes and meditated.

She has just made continuous breakthroughs, and many perceptions still need to be further stabilized.

When Mo Chen was away, Xiao Qinglong took the responsibility of driving, so Xu Zhiming, Min Qinghe and Luo Qier also sat in.

Seeing that Mo Chen and Murong Qingyue didn't seem to be energetic, Min Qinghe couldn't help rolling his eyes again.

Suddenly, she noticed that there was an extra ring on Murong Qingyue's left middle finger.

This time, Min Qinghe couldn't hide her gossip anymore.

"Senior Sister Murong has never seen such a ring before?"

Not only did she not have it before, she didn't even have it when she left yesterday.

Come back with Mo Chen, will there be an extra ring?

Is it too much of a coincidence?

"Senior sister, is your ring a new storage ring?"

Min Qinghe finally couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, and asked Murong Qingyue.

Murong Qingyue opened her eyes and glanced at her finger, only then did she notice that the ring was still on her finger.

This thing should have been returned to Mo Chen last night, but because I had seen Xuanyu Wushuang's battle, I had too many insights, so I forgot about it for a while.

Seeing that Mo Chen is also sound asleep now...

Give him back the ring when he wakes up.

Seeing Min Qinghe's inquiry, Murong Qingyue also said calmly: "No."

"This ring is not for storage."

Min Qinghe's eyelids twitched.

Not for storage?

Isn't it a spirit weapon?

Then wearing it on your hand, is there another purpose?

When Luo Qier heard the conversation between the two, she also turned her head, took Murong Qingyue's hand and took a closer look, "There are no decorations on this ring, and the workmanship is too simple, right?"

Murong Qingyue smiled slightly and said, "Mo Chen gave it to me."

Mo dust?

Luo Qier glanced at the guy in the corner who was sleeping like a dead pig, and frowned slightly: "This guy gave it to you?"

"What good can this guy have?"

Murong Qingyue thought for a while and said, "This thing can be connected to his soul consciousness."

Xu Zhiming snorted, and said in surprise: "Junior sister Murong just said soul consciousness?"

"Isn't Junior Brother Mo Yuanxiu? When did you practice the soul formula?"

Murong Qingyue said: "I don't know about this, but he can indeed transmit his soul consciousness to me through this ring."

Luo Qier cried out all of a sudden, "So good? Why didn't this guy give me one?"

Min Qinghe saw that Luo Qier and Xu Zhiming had deviated from the topic she brought up, and couldn't help stamping her feet secretly.

Is it the point of the question whether or not Mo Chenxiu practiced the Soul Art?

The point of the question is why Mo Chen gave Murong Qingyue a ring, okay?

Chapter 159 Between Breaths

Helplessly, neither Xu Zhiming nor Luo Qier seemed to have thought about the special relationship between Murong Qingyue and Mo Chen.

Their focus is still far away from Ti Min Qinghe's gossip.

What Luo Qier has been complaining about is that Mo Chen dared to hide his secrets. Such a good thing has never been said before.

Xu Zhiming was amazed that Mo Chen had practiced the soul formula again.

"Junior brother Mo Yuanxiu's progress is already among the best, and he has the ability to temper the body. In the Fenglei Hall, even the martial arts of the fourth level of enlightenment are not his opponents."

"Now you have practiced the soul art again?"

"How great is Junior Brother Mo's potential?"

At this time, Xu Zhiming noticed that Mo Chen, who had been sleeping in the corner, had a slight light on his body.

This layer of light, following Mo Chen's even breathing, spread out and out, as if it was in symbiosis with himself.

"This...could it be said that Junior Brother Mo's soul art can be practiced in sleep?"

Murong Qingyue and Luo Qier also looked at Mo Chen at the same time.

However, the two of them didn't seem to be too surprised by the strangeness on Mo Chen.

Murong Qingyue just smiled knowingly, and then began to calm down and adjust her breath again.

But Luo Qier kicked Mo Chen hard, and black clouds piled up on her delicate face.

"Damn guy, I'm so good to him, my conscience has been eaten by dogs."

Mo Chen still didn't wake up when he stopped on the road to hit the tip.

Everyone could see that although he seemed to be sleeping, he must have an inseparable relationship with cultivation, so everyone tacitly didn't call him.

Min Qinghe looked at Luo Qier still talking and laughing, without any normal consciousness at all, and felt that as a good sister for many years, it was necessary to point out the situation to this silly girl.

Finding an opportunity when no one else was around, Min Qinghe quietly said to Luo Qier: "Luo Qier, Mo Chen and Senior Sister Murong are so close, do you think there is any problem with them?"