Lan Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and in front of this magnificent palace, she told them about her previous experience of leaving the space.

This also includes the stories of the mythical beasts Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise.

"I saw Qinglong with my own eyes. I saw Qinglong and Tuoba Zhege of the Dongling Dynasty together. I saw Qinglong save Tuoba Zhege. I think Qinglong must have followed Tuoba Zhege. It must be difficult for you brothers to reunite."

“And that mythical beast, the Black Tortoise? It is said to be sealed, and no one has broken the seal till now!” Lan Qingyu felt sad when he thought of it.

As a divine beast, it should be revered by people, but it is actually suffering. People want to obtain it and fight over it and kill it.

This made the divine beasts feel deeply chilled.

"Thank you for telling us, Master. We will follow you to rescue our brothers." The two mythical beasts, Vermillion Bird and White Tiger, said respectfully in unison.

Lan Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course. Okay, you two stay in the space first. I'll go out and take a look at the situation. When the right opportunity comes, I'll let you out."

"Yes!"

Lan Qingyu left the space. It was already bright outside, with the sun rising and the air warm.

When Lan Qingyu came out, she saw a depressed man sitting on a low couch not far away, with an unexpected arc on the corner of his mouth.

She raised her eyebrows slightly. What's wrong with this guy?

Mo Yao sat there silently, with an unhappy atmosphere lingering around him. Lan Qingyu walked to Mo Yao's side, patted Mo Yao's shoulder with her small hand, and then said, "Mo monster, what's wrong with you? It's only been one night, why did you become an angry little wife?"

Mo Yao glanced at Lan Qingyu dimly, sighed deeply, and then suddenly fell on the couch.

He pointed at the heart weakly and said, "It's injured here. Little Feather, you clearly said that as long as I saved the disciples of Wuzong and Yaozong, you would take care of me. That green smoke is poisonous, Little Feather."

Lan Qingyu raised her eyebrows, squatted down, grabbed Mo Yao's arm, placed her slender jade fingers on Mo Yao's pulse, her brows furrowed, and a dark light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Mo Yao glanced at Lan Qingyu and saw that she was a little angry. He hugged Lan Qingyu and pressed her onto the couch.

An ambiguous atmosphere instantly flowed between the two of them, and Mo Yao's enchanting face slowly approached. Lan Qingyu's heart began to beat uncontrollably. Looking at the man who was getting closer and closer, and smelling the masculine scent on Mo Yao's body, she gradually relaxed, biting her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, giving Mo Yao a sense of temptation, which made Mo Yao's blood boil.

"Little Feather..." Mo Yao's voice was extremely seductive, sexy and hoarse, and it sounded softly beside Lan Qingyu's ears.

Lan Qingyu instantly got goose bumps all over her body, and her face flushed, spreading to her earlobes and neck.

"Mo monster, don't do this, let me go." Lan Qingyu pushed Mo Yao's hot body.

Mo Yao looked at Lan Qingyu who was blushing shyly. She held Lan Qingyu's body and prevented her from moving. She lowered her head and took her delicate earlobe into her mouth and sucked it.

"Hmm..." Lan Qingyu let out a low, shy sound, which sounded like being struck by thunder. She then bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making this sinful sound.

When Mo Yao heard the delicate moan, he instantly occupied Lan Qingyu's lips, pried open her pearly teeth, and inserted his tongue. His breathing was heavy. He put one arm around Lan Qingyu's slender waist and stroked Lan Qingyu's face with the other hand.

It seemed as if he wanted to carve Lan Qingyu into his soul.

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