Legend of Maple

the rule of!It's not about letting others hurt him! !Putting his life in danger.

Mo Feng's thoughts have always been meticulous.For the person he cares about, how can he send him to the tiger's mouth?Not to mention the three demon-level magical weapons he refined for Mo Ziqing, but the pill he prepared for Mo Ziqing is enough for him to use it for three years without any worries.

As for Mo Ziqing, after digesting the news that he was going to the North Sea for trials, he smiled lightly.

The time for parting has come.Mo Ziqing walked to Mo Feng's side.He hugged him tightly again, and then quickly let go, turning into a stream of light on the spot and disappearing without a trace...

Mo Ziqing is gone...

Mo Feng stood where he was, not regaining consciousness for a long time.

Hongyue was so stupid and foolish, there was mist in her eyes...

But who knew, after Mo Ziqing disappeared in a stream of light, he landed in a forest hundreds of miles away from the Demon Realm Palace.He leaned weakly against a big tree, and murmured in a daze, "Father, do you actually hate me so much...the hateful thing wants to use such a method to kill me..."

"Father, I am your son... I am connected with your blood, how can you bear it...!! How can you bear it..."

"Since I was a child, I have been afraid of you, but I have hopelessly admired you. I admire your strength, your incomparable. In my heart, you are a perfect god-like existence. But you, but you actually hate me so much..."

"Father...I admire you so much...I admire you..."

Mo Ziqing closed his eyes weakly, and two drops of crystals slid down his cheeks...

It hurts to the extreme, the heartache is unbearable...

But it's not love hurt, love hurt... but grievance... puzzled...

Being treated like this by someone who has been admired since he was a child... how can he keep calm...

"Father..." Mo Ziqing murmured.

But even so, the image of Mo Qingjue in the depths of his heart was still so powerful and tall that he looked up to him! !

However, such a small figure is the support of his soul.

Thinking of Mo Feng, Mo Ziqing opened his eyes, and he said softly but resolutely: "Maybe I'm thinking too much, even if my father hates me, he won't use such disgraceful means to kill me. He must be I want to make me stronger. I can't be so decadent. Three years will pass soon. My Feng'er is still waiting for me. I want to cheer up, cheer up!!!!"

Thinking of every little thing about getting along with Mo Feng, Mo Ziqing reached out and wiped away the tears on his face.It turned into a streamer again and disappeared into the woods.

Mo Ziqing's journey of training!start!

After Mo Ziqing left, Mo Feng stood at the door for a long time, for a long time, when the sun was setting and night was approaching... Mo Feng moved, he turned around and walked away.But those seemingly slow steps contained afterimages that were extremely fast.In an instant, he disappeared in front of the guards.

Each of those guards is of the Golden Core stage.Looking at Mo Feng's movement when he left, they couldn't help being shocked in their hearts: such a fast movement! !This level of cultivation is many times higher than his own! !

For a while, this young lord, who was unknown and unknown to outsiders, was remembered by many people after his appearance this time! !

At a young age, his cultivation is profound.Not as good as the weak crown, but already strong! ! ! ! !

But Mo Feng didn't know that his behavior was shocked by those people.He only knew that it was time to show his strength little by little... Only in this way could he remove some troubles for the future and find an excuse to become stronger...

This is the so-called opportunity.

When Mo Feng strolled back to Fengyuan, the crooked moon had already hung high in the starry sky.Mo Feng stood quietly under the maple tree, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, but his mind was full of Mo Ziqing's elegant face, gentle and elegant smile, and his soft words like a veil...

Ziqing... Ziqing... Ziqing...

Mo Feng murmured in his heart about Mo Ziqing's eyes, and a soft stream of light appeared from the bottom of the dark eyes...

In the dark, Mo Qing despaired at the little figure under the red maple tree, looked at his dazed appearance, and remembered the pink and cute appearance when he smiled at himself in his arms six years ago, like the bright sunshine , so that my heart is warm and comfortable.This is a feeling that he has never felt in tens of thousands of years of life.It was so throbbing, so blood rushing.

Recalling the scene of him gently massaging Mo Ziqing's whole body in the hot spring a few days ago, and also recalling the fact that he didn't know his own mind, just perfunctory himself, left himself on the bed, and quietly left with Mo Ziqing! ! !Mo Qingjue's stunningly beautiful and enchanting face was stained with anger!

When he got angry, Mo Qingjue gave him a hard look, waved his sleeves and turned around!leave angrily.

Under the red maple tree, under the moonlight, Mo Feng was still looking at the starry sky.It's just that when Mo Qingjue left, Mo Feng's eyelids moved.However, Mo Qingjue left angrily without noticing.

"Ziqing..."

When Mo Qingjue's breath disappeared from Fengyuan, Mo Feng called softly...

ink in despair

After leaving Fengyuan, Mo Qingjue returned to Fenglin Palace.Just as she sat down, she heard Hongyue say that the Great Elder asked to see her.

Mo Qingjue gave an 'hmm', indicating to let the Great Elder come in.

Hongyue said please.

There was a sound of fine footsteps, coming from far and near.After a while, an old man with gray hair stood in front of Mo Qingjue.The old man was wearing a gray robe, and his hair was a little messy draped over his shoulders, but he didn't look decadent. Instead, he looked a bit unruly. He was Mo Chiyang, the Great Elder of the Demon Realm Hall.

"My lord." Mo Chiyang called without humility.

"Great Elder, please sit down." Mo Qingjue respected the four elders in the Elder Hall of Demon Realm Hall.Mo Qingjue respected them for their high level of cultivation and decent handling of things. Another reason is that these four elders are the indispensable pillars of the Demon Realm Palace.

Mo Chiyang didn't refuse, and sat down by himself.

Seeing him sit down, Mo Qingjue said, "I don't know why the Great Elder came here this time." It was not an inquiry, but a calm statement.

Mo Chiyang frowned slightly, and then said, "My lord, there is news about the nine-headed Golden Crow."

"It's a good thing to have news. Why is the Great Elder so sad?" Mo Qingjue's eyes flashed a look of surprise and joy.

Mo Qingjue's words made Mo Chiyang frown tightly.

After a long while, Mo Chiyang just opened his mouth, and he said: "My lord, if the detection by the four of us is correct, the soul of the Nine-headed Golden Crow has changed hands and has been imprisoned by others. Moreover, the person who imprisoned him is In this Demon Realm Palace!!!"

When he first heard Mo Chiyang's words, Mo Qingjue's expression froze for a moment, it could be said that he was absent-minded.This is something that he has never experienced in the ten thousand years he has been in charge of the Demon Realm Palace.

It's no wonder that Mo Qingjue lost his mind.Because the nine-headed Golden Crow is an ancient monster.When they first caught it, the four elders spent a lot of effort.It disappeared after going out foraging two years ago.The four elders have been searching for its whereabouts non-stop.But now, it turns out that they are still in the Demon Realm Palace...! !

How can this make Mo Qing not surprised, not lose his mind.When they searched it back then, they searched through the Demon Realm Palace.It's just short of digging three feet into the ground!With their cultivation base, if the nine-headed Golden Crow is right in front of them, how can they not find it?

What's the trick in this?Mo Qingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across his black pupils.

"Does the Great Elder know when such an expert appeared in the hall?" This time, Mo Qingjue used a questioning tone.

Mo Chiyang frowned, and replied in a deep voice, "I don't know."

Yes, from the moment they discovered the soul fluctuation of the nine-headed Golden Crow, the four of them used their spiritual sense to search for it.But in the end, it can only be confirmed that the Nine-headed Golden Crow is in the Demon Realm Hall and has never gone out.But no matter what, they couldn't find the exact location of the Nine-headed Golden Crow.They tried everything, but they couldn't perceive it.

Mo Chiyang's answer made Mo Qingjue slightly frown. "I don't know..." Mo Qingjue's tone was inexplicably cold.

Mo Chiyang knew that Mo Qingjue's coldness was not aimed at himself, so he directly ignored the past, and replied: "Yes, Lord, the four of us have exhausted all methods, but we can't perceive the Nine Heads. Where exactly is the Golden Crow? I can only confirm that it is in the Demon Realm Hall, and its soul has been imprisoned by someone. I don’t know anything about the rest.”

Mo Qingjue closed his eyes, leaned back on the chair lazily, and said lazily: "In that case, let the four elders make second-hand preparations. I can't wait any longer... If not... three months from the Millennium Covenant, the Demon Realm Palace will definitely lose. At that time...if Dongfang Che suppresses the three parties...he will be the first to eradicate the Demon Realm Palace...At that time, the Demon Realm Palace will be defeated It's dangerous..."

"I can't just watch the Demon Realm Hall being destroyed in my hands!!! Even against the sky!! I must protect it!!" Mo Qingjue suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of black pupils gleaming brightly Shen Guang, with a proud and fierce temperament, is like a sharp sword.The cold air was overwhelming, exuding a monstrous murderous aura.

However, the aura on him was hidden in the next moment, and he returned to his lazy and evil appearance.

So far, Mo Chiyang has no other choice.I had no choice but to nod.

"It's the lord, we'll go back and prepare all of this later. It's just that the lord...you know, now that there is no Nine-headed Golden Crow, if you use this method forcibly, within a year, your cultivation will be at its peak But if after one year... there is no millennium, your primordial spirit will definitely not be able to recover. One bad... true primordial power goes berserk... at that time, you will encounter demons