"You saw it all?" said Youyuan'er, pursing her lips.

She didn't ask why Ink Dust was here, or what happened to Ink Dust sneaking in here to find her.

The meaning is obvious.

Why don't you shoot when you see it?

"I see, I'm hiding in the shadows, but judging from the formation construction of this region, the strength is definitely built by the powerhouses above the Permanent Realm, and I don't want to give myself here. Mochen replied honestly.

Now that he has made things clear, he will definitely not twist and turn, and the best way to solve it now is to have a showdown together, and simply make it clear, so as not to cause any misunderstanding.

You Yuan'er also knows this truth, she is not the kind of woman with big breasts and no brains.

Speaking of spirit, the topic of the two is back on track again.

Demon Yuan'er took Mo Chen's hand and led him to the edge of the bed, gently tapping on a floor tile in the direction of the pillow, and after confirming the sound, he carefully moved this floor tile and several pieces around him together, revealing the passage below.

"Follow me, here's their eyeliner. You Yuan'er made a silent gesture, and took out a black crystal from the ring to prevent it from being on the bed, and then pulled the ink dust and walked down the passage.

The passage bends and turns, and each twenty steps away is inlaid with a ball of fire, which slightly illuminates the surrounding passage steps.

After winding down several zigzag-shaped passages, the two of them came to a stone hall that could be considered spacious.

Mo Chen estimated that the black crystal that Demon Yuan'er took out earlier, it was estimated that it could play a role in confusing the divine consciousness of those who were peeping, and mistakenly thinking that Demon Yuan'er was still in the room.

"How did you end up here?" asked Demon Yuan'er to Mo Chen.

"There was an accident, I accidentally teleported to Beiju Luzhou, I want to use your Imperial Martial Dynasty's cross-continent array to go back to the Outer Sea Wasteland. ”

"Impossible. ”

"Why?"

"The Transcontinental Circle was destroyed by my third brother three years ago, and its core was polluted. This kind of thing is the same as the two formation cores of the formation city, and it is impossible to recreate one with the current overall level of our heaven and earth. Demon Yuan'er said absolutely.

At the beginning, in order to prevent her forces from other continents from coming to help, the third prince directly destroyed the transcontinental magic circle, and even spent a huge amount of money to buy off the Zhengyi Dynasty connected to the Yuwu Dynasty, and destroyed the transcontinental magic circle over there.

So Mochen's request was not that she didn't want to help, but that it was simply impossible.

Hearing this, Mo Chen panicked at first, his pupils shrank, but then he immediately calmed down.

At this time, there is no point in panicking, rather than worrying about yourself here, it is better to come up with countermeasures and corresponding methods as soon as possible.

"What should I do? I can't stay here for long, I want to get back to the Wasteland as soon as possible. Mo Chen asked at Demon Yuan'er.

You Yuan'er didn't answer this question immediately, but pondered for a moment, as if she had made some decision.

"I know where there is a transcontinental formation, there is a relic of an ancient sect that can be directly teleported to Dongsheng Divine Continent, and I teleported from there in the first place. Demon Yuan'er paused, and looked at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen didn't interject, he definitely didn't finish his words directly.

"But I want you to do one thing for me, and if it does, we'll go to the ruins together, and leave this land of right and wrong. ”

"What's the matter?" Mochen hesitated.

"You promise me first. "Demon Yuan'er was extremely resolute and didn't give Mo Chen any room to maneuver.

"Okay, you say. Mo Chen felt that he had no choice, even with the friendship between the two in Dongsheng Shenzhou, he should have agreed to this.

Demon Yuan'er looked at Mo Chen, and only said after a while: "I was also forced to be helpless, after losing the battle for the throne, my six henchmen rescued me from the Shenwu Array City regardless of their own lives, and finally went incognito to a remote Array City. ”

Speaking of this, Demon Yuan'er's heart was slightly sweet.

The time she lived in Ling's house can be said to be almost the most reassuring and happiest time for her.

"I know, Lingjiazhuang, I went there unintentionally. Time is precious, Mo Chen didn't let Demon Yuan'er continue, and immediately signaled that he had understood these things.

"How come?" Demon Yuan'er was a little shocked by this, but she immediately reacted, "What about Brother Ling? Is Brother Ling okay?"

What she misses the most is nothing more than that stunned boy Ling Chong.

"He's fine, his ancestors' clan has become the leader of the Heaven Turning Alliance, and they took him over. Before leaving, he also said that when he cultivates to the corpse dog realm, he must come to pick you up. Mochen said truthfully.

Demon Yuan'er's face was immediately dyed crimson, and her heart was even sweeter than before.

"What about after that, what are your requirements?" Although Mo Chen didn't want to interrupt Demon Yuan'er's fond memories, he had to do so because of the urgency of time.

"Ahem......" Demon Yuan'er also knew the depths, and after coughing lightly, he quickly adjusted his mentality, "The six henchmen who protected me with all their might are now the only one left, and the old man is now locked up in the water prison of this peach blossom source, I hope you will work with me to rescue the old man, and then we will leave together." ”

Demon Yuan'er's expression was extremely solemn, but there was no trace of panic, obviously she had planned this matter for a long time, even if Mochen didn't come, she would go and carry it out step by step.

"What realm do you know here, the strongest and most threatening to us?" Mo Chen asked him the question he was most concerned about, if the power of the Permanent Realm was stationed here, then they had no chance of winning this robbery at all, it was purely a matter of sending them to death.

Demon Yuan'er hesitated a little, but she still said: "Originally, there were three powerhouses of the Permanent Realm here, and they were all the henchmen of the King of the Red Heart, but the King of the Red Heart seemed to have something important to send them out, so now the strongest one here is ...... It is the cultivation of the peak of the Wandering Soul Realm......"

"Okay, let's go first. ”

"Huh?"

Demon Yuan'er still didn't react: "That's a wandering soul ......"

"Don't talk about it, time is pressing, what about joining those three Permanent Realm powers and coming back? We're all going to die here, let's go, you lead the way. Ink Dust interrupted.

"Uh...... Oh...... Oooh...... Good. As if waking up from a dream, Demon Yuan'er took out all kinds of elixir talismans from the Nahuan and carefully explained the effects for Mo Chen.

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The night breeze was light, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and Mo Chen and Demon Yuan'er hid in the night, and they headed together in the direction of a pagoda entangled in a large number of chains.

Along with him was another red-haired woman.