The purple halo is whistling forward, and any obstacles are pushed across the place where the scriptures are passed! The dangerous Yellow Spring Beast, which is not as close as ordinary monks, cannot get close to any point. It is naturally extremely safe to follow the imperial carriage.

Mo Yu silently recovered from his losses, and his eyes occasionally fell on the imperial carriage, revealing a little thoughtful. This journey seemed to be just to rush the road and unintentionally hunting the Yellow Spring Beast... It is obvious that they had other purposes to enter hell.

Mo Yu frowned secretly after scanning the dozen powerful monks around the imperial carriage, as well as the low and obscure aura fluctuations in the imperial carriage. Could it be that this journey was coming to him?

Before he could think too much, a light cough came from his ear, and Mo Yu then curled his thoughts and looked calm.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Huang Xuan, after you entered the canyon that day, we waited for you for a long time but didn't come out. I wonder what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little accident, and it took some time to get out of here." Mo Yu passed by casually.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes. After he escaped safely, he also realized the extraordinaryness of the canyon. Perhaps Mo Yu saved them, his real purpose was to go to this canyon. Maybe he had other gains in that canyon!

However, Mo Yu did not admit it, and he had no evidence, so he could only temporarily suppress his thoughts and find an opportunity to inquire in the future.

With no trace of smile, Lin Yuan turned around and concentrated on his journey.

Yu Guang looked at him, and Mo Yu sneered secretly, asking around the bush, wondering if he had discovered anything in the canyon? Don’t worry, this discovery will soon run out by himself, just hope that you won’t be scared to pee your pants!

Thinking of this, Mo Yu looked at Qingyuan. Since he joined the team, the woman has become silent, and has distanced each other, trying to show a sense of alienation.

Thinking that the woman in the imperial carriage was also surnamed Qing, and with her attitude when recruiting him, Mo Yu vaguely guessed a little, and naturally could understand her current behavior. He thought that this would prevent him from causing trouble... He was such a simple little girl!

Mo Yu smiled in her heart and decided in her heart that no matter how things develop next, she should not be hurt.

...

Deep in hell, the sky is even lower, deep as ink-stained lead clouds, invisibly exerting great psychological pressure.

A stone hall appeared far away at the end of sight. Thirteen huge stone pillars stood quietly, supporting the broken roof. The erosion of the long years left deep marks on them, and the lines on the surface carvings had become blurred, but it was this blur that gave it an endless atmosphere of vicissitudes.

A large group of old spring beasts, densely packed with hundreds, are wandering quietly outside the hall.

The imperial carriage stopped, an old man glanced at him, frowned slightly, and bowed, "Miss, the one from the Meng family has arrived."

"If we can think of this, others will naturally react." A gentle voice flowed out like water, "Whoever uses his own means to die, let's go in."

"Yes, Miss."

As the imperial carriage walked forward, the yellow spring beast wandering outside the stone hall retreated to both sides like a tide, revealing a straight passage.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the stone palace with a little thoughtful look.

It seems that there is a person with extremely powerful divine consciousness in this hall who can actually control the Yellow Spring Beast into a puppet.

Lin Yuan smiled at the right time and whispered: "If I guess correctly, Meng Qianqing, a genius from the Meng family, is in the stone hall in front of him."

Seeing everyone's eyes gathered, his smile became more and more calm. "At the side of Lord Meng Qianqing, he has always followed a Meng family secret guard. This person has a very different spiritual consciousness and can control all things in the world as puppets, just like the Yellow Spring Beast we see at this moment."

"Ah, so that's it!" Xu Fu exclaimed, "Senior Brother Lin knows a lot, not as ignorant as we do."

After being criticized by him like this, Lin Yuan smiled even more vigorously and waved his hand as if he was plain, "This is not a big secret, so you will know it in the future."

While speaking, Lin Yuan glanced at Mo Yu, "It's just that fellow Taoist Huang Xuan is enviable. If you follow Miss Qing in the future, your future will be limitless!"

Wei Cheng and another female cultivator looked in agreement when he heard this.

Qingyuan forced a smile, then lowered his head, his heart dimly.

Mo Yu looked calm and said lightly: "In this way, I will inherit the auspicious words of fellow Daoist Lin."

Lin Yuan nodded with a smile, looked at Qingyuan, and secretly contempt in his heart. Even this simple girl noticed something was wrong. You are still dreaming of following Miss Qing well! Wait, there is a time when you are not allowed to survive or die!

Soon, the imperial carriage stopped outside the stone hall, and the purple halo curtain was gently lifted up, and a tall figure walked out of it.

Her face was exquisite, and her purple robe set off, her every move showed the style of a noble lady, and the obscure atmosphere spread all over her body, adding a bit of elegance to her.

A trace of obsession flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, but he quickly realized that he buried his head deeply and did not dare to look at it any more.

Some thoughts can only be left in his heart forever, and if a trace of them is exposed, it will bring about a disaster.

But at this moment, the light of the light fell on Qingyuan, and a hot greed suddenly surged in Lin Yuan's eyes. She and Miss Qing had almost the same bloodline, and her appearance was three-point similar. If she could press her under her...

Lin Yuan thought his eyes were obscure, but he didn't know that everything he did was caught in Mo Yu's eyes. He frowned and a trace of murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

At this moment, a young man came out in the stone hall. He looked handsome and outstanding in temperament, with a gentle smile on his face. At first glance, this person was somewhat similar to Lin Yuan, but just a glance could make people distinguish the difference between the two, just like the Nine-Sky Ghastellation and the Low-Flying Grey Bird, which was simply incomparable.

"Sister Qingyun, you are here too."

The woman, who was as inviolable as a goddess, suddenly showed a sweet smile on her face. All the alienation and indifference disappeared and she bowed: "Qingyun, I have met Brother Qianqing."

Meng Qianqing reached out to help her, and then she apologized, "I wanted to come forward to talk to you in Huangquan Town, but you know that Brother Jin is a bit prejudiced to me, and it will cause unnecessary trouble, so I have to avoid you for the time being."

Qingyun shook her head, her eyes soft, "I understand that Brother Qianqing doesn't have to do this."

She quickly changed the subject, "Is only Brother Qianqing here?"
Chapter completed!