After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

Mo Yang squatted on the ground, holding the little clay figurine with both hands, and when he was about to finish, Shuzhan's brows suddenly frowned.

Look up into the distance.

"Two people died, one was from Jiang Lan's direction, and the other was from deliberately revealing an abnormal position.

Jiang Lan hiding her strength? "

He had some doubts about Jiang Lan's side, but he was not surprised at Yu Mo's side.

It is inevitable that Ao Longyu will die.

It's just that I just felt like I was being targeted.

"Do you want to change places? But it's not easy to walk around here."

This is a labyrinth, he can borrow some formation power, but outside the range, he will be an ordinary member of the labyrinth.

Where it will end up is unknown.

"Leaving will put yourself in trouble instead, lacking a hole card."

Familiar location, own territory, can maximize combat power.

Even if it's Ao Longyu, he has the confidence to trap the other party here, and then leave by himself.

It was too difficult to kill Ao Longyu.

But it is enough to leave some seeds of doubt.

They didn't intend to kill anyone during this trip.

Can't kill people either.

Ao Longyu was too strong, they couldn't shake it.

Jiang Lan is not strong, but they are not much stronger than Jiang Lan.

Unless he goes there himself.

In the same way, the strongest Ao Longyu can't do anything about him. He really doesn't need to care too much about other people.

"Jiang Lan's talent is not enough, his performance is too mediocre, the possibility of wooing is very high.

As long as it succeeds, the entrance to the nether world is the biggest killer. "

Mo Yang whispered to himself.

At this time, he was holding the villain in his hand, as if he was talking to the villain.

"What if it fails?"

A sudden voice sounded in front of Mo Yang.

This sound has no origin, no trace.

As if appearing out of thin air.

Mo Yang's heart tightened, but his face remained calm.

Look up.

What I saw was a young man.

The face that was originally calm was suddenly startled, and the pupils shrank in surprise.

"Junior brother?" Mo Yang said with a smile:

"The younger brother is also nearby?"

The person who came was naturally Jiang Lan.

When he was about to punch the opponent, he suddenly heard the entrance of the netherworld, which made him want to figure it out.

The Nether Entrance is his residence, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the guardian.

As a late human immortal, he more or less has this kind of strength.

And the main reason for someone to open the entrance to the netherworld is a potential threat.

The first thought is to find out, and then see if the situation makes a move.

If the strength is not enough, then you can retreat with peace of mind, and then make a move when you have enough. Some things can't be rushed, and if it's not for him, there will be enough buffer.

Master is also the backing.

But being able to know the other party's thoughts is a lot more convenient, and there will be a direction at that time.

So, that person lived a little longer.

In order to avoid accidents, he prepared a magic weapon nearby to ensure that the other party could not escape.

The cultivation base of Yuanshen in the late stage is very strong.

It is not ruled out that the other party has supernatural powers.

The necessary preparations cannot be less, let alone underestimate the opponent.

"I want to ask my senior brother some questions, is it convenient for my senior brother?"

Seeing that the other party is polite, he is also more polite.

"Junior brother, please, but I also have some questions later, I hope junior brother can help to solve my doubts." Mo Yang smiled gently.

After his voice fell, he stood up, squeezed the clay figurine's hand and put it down.

The fingers moved secretly.

The surrounding formations started slowly, as if no one had noticed.

"I want to ask senior brother how to make a fuss in Netherworld." Jiang Lan asked softly.

"It's a long story." A light flashed in Mo Yang's eyes.

Still he kept smiling.

Amicable.

"Then please make the long story short, senior brother." Jiang Lan said calmly.