"Kill?" Mo Xingdao was stunned, and couldn't help but think that he had misheard.

"Nineteenth brother, are you just ......" he wanted to say if Mo Xingjiu was wrong.

Mo Xingjiu snapped a white jade talisman between his fingers and handed it over: "Wait until the new island owner is decided, Mo Dongxing, kill!"

It's not that he heard it wrong, but that Mo Xingjiu did give such an order, Mo Xingdao stretched out his hand to take the jade talisman, still a little incredulous, as if he was still in a dream: he had received a lot of secret orders, but it was the first time, and the object of the secret order was the children of the Mo family.

"Let the new owner of the island carry out this order with you. There was a rare indifference on Mo Xingjiu's face, and Mo Xingdao knew at a glance that the order of the nineteenth brother would not be changed, the secret order had been given, and it would never be changed.

"Nineteenth brother, why?" This was the first time that Mo Xingdao had received the secret order, and asked the reason.

"Containment. Yang Xianwen can endure it, although his vision is narrow, he is a smart person, in fact, if one day, Yang Xianwen is successful in cultivation, what if he does not have the position of the head of the house? Everyone still does not respect him? I am afraid that the shame of being deprived of the position of head of the house will also be beautified by people as a tribulation. Li Wangzhen may have one or two points of the same door with Yang Xianwen, but it is more to contain the boy surnamed Zhong, and with containment, the boy surnamed Zhong will do better; Otherwise, how do you know that he is not the second 'Mo Dongxing'?"

"Yes. Mo Xingdao didn't ask any more.

It was only at this time that Mo Xingjiu's indifferent face loosened a little: "If you can, I don't want to have anyone's blood on my hands, but there are some things that have to be done." ”

"A woman's kindness will surely lead to endless trouble!"

The strange road should be down again.

Jia Jia, who was hundreds of miles away, didn't know that a big change was underway in Penglai in the East China Sea, and now she was standing on driftwood with Qin Zhaohe floating in the vast sea.

Qin Zhaohe's face turned pale from being tossed by the driftwood that undulated with the waves, and Jia Jia knew that monks who were used to walking on land in Shenzhou would be very unaccustomed to drifting on the surface of the sea, and even have symptoms of dizziness.

Jia Jia found a Qi Condensing Pill and fed it to Qin Zhaohe, and his complexion improved a lot.

"Actually, this section of the road can take you to fly, but if you can't adapt to it, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to adapt when the two of us enter the Lost Sea. ”

"The disciple knows that the disciple bears less and less time day by day. ”

"The teacher will take you to find opportunities, but once you go, it depends on you whether you can succeed. ”

"Thank you, Master. The young monk's eyes lit up.

......

After wandering for many days, on the sea area 1,200 miles west of Penglai, Jia Jia sent away a messenger to exchange news with Qin Ya and Gu Lang, and took Qin Zhaohe into a foggy sea area.

"If I could, I really wanted him to enter the Chaos Testament, and I would find it for him myself. Jia Jia sighed and looked at the blank child, a little unbearable.

"Chance can't be replaced, let alone the ability to work hard, if he wants to achieve non-first-class feats, he must first endure what ordinary people cannot. Otherwise, why would I come to the East China Sea with you? In Yunkai Academy, isn't it very comfortable to bully and bully those children who have not grown up all hair?" "He" said and let out a sigh of emotion, "Male and female monks, if you give something, you will get, he has this opportunity at a young age, and he knows that it is not a good thing for him in the future?" Ordinary people have to go to a high level of experience, he has seen it at the age of six, and then he will see terrible monsters and secret realms, and he will not panic, his ability is his own, and you can't follow him forever, when he is alone, he can best see the depth of strength. ”

"Makes sense. Jia Jia said and took out the finger mirror, and sighed: "Fortunately, there is this finger mirror that can refer to all directions, otherwise I would really get lost." ”

"You're already much luckier than me, I think back then, I walked the road entirely on my instincts, how could there be such a thing as a square mirror in my hand?"

"So I'm lucky to wait?"

"What do you say?"

......

After days of wandering, Qin Zhaohe has gradually adapted to it, and even the little boy began to cultivate on driftwood, which made Jia Jia look up a lot, and gave birth to a sense of honor.

"The finger mirror is out of order. Jia Jia sighed, "Today, the finger mirror has begun to fail, and the road below is all up to you." ”

The surroundings were still foggy, and there were unknown forces blocking the detection of divine consciousness. "He" thought of it, and it had become "Jiajia", looking thoughtfully ahead.

"When the mirror starts to fail, it's almost there. "He" had a dignified look on his face, directing the direction of the driftwood.

Even though he had been here before, "he" still circled in the fog for more than ten days.

When the driftwood broke out of the fog, "he" looked at the scene in front of him and felt a rare tiredness.

"I'm a little tired, rest first, you take this child over first, and everything will be said when I recover. ”

When Jia Jia opened her eyes again, what she saw was a small island, no, or it could not be called an island, but a strange rock on the sea. There is a thin layer of moss-like spiritual plants on the strange stone, with small white flowers, and in the center is a stone statue, which seems to be a monk with a cloak and a disheveled head, but perhaps it is too long ago, and the stone statue can no longer be described, and it can only be vaguely guessed that it is a standing monk.

Jia Jia and Qin Zhaohe walked up to the island, collected driftwood, and stepped out again, because the small flowers bloomed disorderly and densely, this foot accidentally stepped on two small white flowers.

A cry resembling a child's voice rang out.

Even Jia Jia was taken aback, not to mention Qin Zhaohe, who had been floating on the sea for many days, his face had already turned pale, and he unconsciously tightened Jia Jia's sleeves.

It's like stepping on a living thing.

Jia Jia only felt that these things were a little evil, so she kept an eye on them, uprooted two spirit plants with the object control technique, and threw them to the Xuan Ling in the Chaos Testament: "Xuan Ling, do you recognize this thing?"

Xuan Ling took the spirit plant, although Jia Jia couldn't see his expression, but when he heard his voice change, he knew that it was probably not trivial.

"Where did you get this? Kill it, don't let it be born in the Chaos Legacy, that's a shame. Xuan Ling said and pressed the two spirit plants into the water, and two cries sounded, and they wilted after a while.

"I think this thing is so evil that I don't dare to touch it. Jia Jia sighed.

"It can't be regarded as evil, but this thing is very rare, and now in the cultivation realm, the people who can know about this thing, the old man dares to guarantee that there will not be more than ten. Xuan Ling's voice was not without pride, "Fortunately, there is an old man." ”