Chapter 707: Discuss, sell Zi Wuji

"I want to honor your old man," Su Qiqi smiled, all contented.
"Just give me your respect." Mo Wenchen cleaned the tea again and brought it to Su Qiqi. The smile on his face was very gentle, warm, and warm after a long absence.
Su Qiqi could not bear to look away.
This kind of warmth can last for a few moments.
Talk while making tea.
When I came back again, I squatted gently in front of Su Qiqi, turned her face to the side, and pressed it gently against her slightly swollen abdomen. The smile on her face was very satisfied: "This is the best you gave me, the whole world It's in my hands, I won't change it. "
It was even more affectionate.
Word after word, gentle like water.
The smile was like a spring breeze, making Su Qiqi feel that it was all worth it.
No matter how hard you are, you are not afraid.
Because she has Mo Wenchen.
"However, your stomach seems a bit small," Mo Wenchen frowned again. "I'm always a little worried if we want to find a Lang Zhonghao pulse."
"No problem, I think this baby is very good and very common. Even Yueyun is almost exhausted by him, and he will be very excited to see Zi Wuya." Su Qiqi blinked and said very mischievously.
"This is true, but fortunately there is a moon soul, otherwise you" Mo Mo Chen did not dare to finish the words, there was a distress in his eyes: "Tough work for you"
"You think too much. Without Moon Soul, how could the deity's soul be reborn into my belly?" Su Qiqi looked relieved, indifferent.
She has always known this fact.
It is also understood that since the Moon Soul is already there, it cannot be avoided.
Mo Wenchen's complexion remained unchanged, full of happiness: "Next, we may face unknown danger again."
"Broken Soul Pavilion?" Su Qiqi blinked, and her complexion did not change. She was ready for thought. She was not afraid of Broken Soul Pavilion. As long as she was with Mo Wenchen, she was not afraid of heaven.
"Yes." Mo Wenchen's eyes were clearly extinguished, and his mood was a bit unstable, but he didn't say much in front of Su Qiqi, because he knew it would be useless to say more.
Will only make Su Qiqi more worried.
And this time to go to Broken Soul Pavilion, there is no Su Qiqi, I am afraid no one can enter.
Just because you want to enter Broken Soul Pavilion, there must be a way for Moon Soul.
There is an unknown territory and no one has been there.
Only Moon Soul can keep them all safe.
"It's okay." Su Qiqi shook his fist. "No matter what's ahead, we have to walk over."
Mo Wenchen raised his hand and gently rubbed Su Qiqi's shoulders, holding her half in her arms, with a deep affection on his face, and the tenderness in his eyes was pleated in the candlelight: "Let's walk together."
He could not give Su Qiqi a better promise.
However, he will do his best to keep Su Qiqi's mother and child safe and sound, and make Su Qiqi happy and happy.
Su Qiqi nodded hard and looked very seriously.
Broken Soul Pavilion is indeed a place they don't know. Not only are they uneasy, but Shengge and Suli outside are also the same.
The quietest turned out to be Hua Chi and Zi Wuya.
These two people who have been puzzled by everyone, are extremely quiet, as if everything has nothing to do with them.
The sky is not afraid.
On the second day, Mo Wenchen gathered everyone to discuss the matter of going to Broken Soul Pavilion, and when he was in China and Zi Wuya was among them.
Together with the dream away.
"The Broken Soul Pavilion is not far from here, but no one dares to go there, and no one who has been there has returned alive, not even life or death. There, it is almost forbidden." Court still knows something.
But not much is known.
This is what the Dreamers almost know.
And a hundred kilometers away from Broken Soul Pavilion, a siege was built, and no step was allowed.
Only then was it completely forbidden.
"If it was a forbidden area, how did those people take Feng Su away?" Su Qiqi frowned. Dreamland regarded it as a forbidden area, but the people in Broken Soul Pavilion may not consider it as a forbidden area.
There are gods, demons and ghosts in this world, but Su Qiqi has all seen them, and there is nothing terrible about them.
Broken Soul Pavilion is the place where ghosts live, and it is no better than the land government.
Therefore, the several people present here are not afraid, and all have a faint expression.
Meng Li was a bit surprised, but he quickly recovered his emotions and nodded: "This is indeed our negligence. I want to come to see the siege of the city there."
"Guo Shi asked."
While talking, a little hurriedly reported.
Everyone looked at each other and immediately looked at Mo Wenchen. After all, the state teacher was Mo Wenxuan and Mo Wenchen's brother.
Whether or not to see him is up to him.
Mengli looked at Mo Wenchen and knew about the grievances between the two brothers.
There was also some helplessness. Born in the helplessness of the royal family, he understood deeply, so he never said much.
"Let him come in," Ban said Mo Wenchen before opening his mouth. After all, the news of the Broken Soul Pavilion was found by Mo Wenxuan. It seems that he should go to the Broken Soul Pavilion as his party.
Whether he wants to go or not is up to him.
If he doesn't go, Mo Wenchen won't care. If he goes, Mo Wenchen won't stop him.
Now Mozun was seriously injured and could not even control the Demon Realm. Zi Wuya was true, false, and true. Fang Yi and Yue Funeral spent all their heart on rebellion, but lost the funeral palace and had nothing.
They now have the time and energy to think about Feng Su.
After all, Feng Su's existence is special.
Not long afterwards, Mo Wenxuan, who was in a suit, walked in slowly, and saw the people in the hall, and he took a moment.
He heard that Zi Wuya recovered, and didn't want to sit here anymore.
The people he fears most are Mo Wenchen and Zi Wuya.
Others, with his dream-building skills, are in control.
As soon as Mo Wenxuan came in, a little moved his chair and placed it down.
Mo Wenchen and Meng Li sat in front of him and looked straight at Mo Wenxuan, but said nothing.
Until Mo Wenxuan sat down, Mo Wenchen continued: "Now we will put our main energy in the Broken Soul Pavilion, not only to rescue Feng Su, but also to heal Hua Chi."
As he said, he looked at Hua Chi.
Hua Chi was unmoved. He was really clear, knowing that people were guarding themselves, and that he had hit the magic spell of the demon.
However, all he can do is to accept his fate.
Because he couldn't think of a solution.
Unless he died.
However, when it is absolutely necessary, his dignified 7-foot man will not end everything with death.
He also owns his wife and children, as well as Su Qiqi, who he loved most of his life but regrets that he can't keep it together for life.
For the people he cares about, he wants to survive, and desperately.
Zi Wuya still looked up at Hua Chi, and there was no emotion at that glance, and he regained his sight.
During this period, Su Qiqi kept staring at Zi Wuya, watching his every move, every word and deed, not even letting go of his expression.
Everyone held a suspicious attitude towards the change of Zi Wuya, and Su Qiqi was no exception.
It's just that they return the suspicion, what to do, and how they will do it, and it won't change because there is an endless purple border.
Zi Wuji's generous look, let everyone look, let everyone doubt, let everyone guess, and no longer explain anything.
He also understood that the more the description became darker.
"Yes, the spell in Brother Hua's body must be solved, otherwise Brother Hua cannot approach even if we take down the funeral palace." Su Qiqi nodded, and Mo Wenchen agreed with her.
"It's time to explain, Lord Huabao, you are sober, why do you still look at me like that?" Suli was a little unconvinced.
"I always look at people like this." Hua Chi smiled a little deeper, the farther he was from the funeral palace, the clearer.
"" Sulley was quite speechless. It seemed that he was a little fussed, and his mana was not weak. That day, he was scared by Hua Chi.
Fear of being controlled.
"The Broken Soul Pavilion is an independent field. When it arrives, Hua Chi should recover completely." Mo Wenchen took the conversation and said, "At that time, think of a better way."
"Well." Hua Chi responded, "Everyone can rest assured that I won't hurt you easily. Unless Fang Yi and Mozun appear, I won't be able to control my emotions."
After Hua Chi hit the spell, he explained it so solemnly.
"This is the best way." Sheng Ge has been working hard to capture soul flute in the past few days, just to make himself strong enough, capable of following Mo Wenchen, and able to protect Su Qiqi's comprehensiveness.
His loyalty will never be disapproving.
"Since Lord Huabao is awake, there should be no problem in controlling the people at the Broken Soul Pavilion." Mo Wenxuan finally took the word, squinting his eyes gently.
After all, he is the former emperor of Dayan, always with three-point majesty and seven-point domineering.
However, the majesty and domineering have been ignored, especially here sitting Mo Mochen, really the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the emperor of the world.
Hua Chi nodded gently. He didn't have a common language with Mo Wenxuan.
Just don't answer.
"We can plan a trip and bring dry food and supplies." Su Qiqi saw no objection, and this team of Broken Soul Pavilion had already made the decision.
Therefore, we must start to prepare.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you." Mo Wenchen believed that this kind of interlocking matter Su Qiqi was ordered to go down, and it must be handled properly before dark.
He doesn't have to worry about this at all.
All he was afraid was that someone in the Dream Congress stood up against it, but unlike the expectations, none of the Dream courtiers opposed.
After all, it was not their king who went to Broken Soul Pavilion.
And going to Broken Soul Pavilion is obviously a life-threatening job, as long as they are not allowed to go, they can do anything.
"No problem." Su Qiqi looked confident and answered.
Even after finding the queen mother, she spoke her request in a polite manner, Su Qiqi was deceived, and Meng Li dealt with her harem once.
So now the consorts in the harem dare not repel, especially in the presence of Su Qiqi.
Even the queen mother bought the account of Su Qiqi very much.
Of course, my heart is also very unhappy, after all, this is a dream country, not a big swallow.
This former dynasty was controlled by Mo Wenchen, and the harem actually let Su Qiqi hold it. Of course, everyone was secretly dissatisfied, and everything was said.
But Leng Qianqian didn't care about these at all. If she was afraid to say, she didn't know how many flashes had passed.
"Actually, I miss the time when my eldest brother Xiao En was there." Su Qiqi's self-required items were listed in a form and given directly to the queen mother.
When returning to the Temple of the Goddess, Mo Wenchen was also panic-stricken in the temple.
"It doesn't matter, we won't stay here." Mo Wenchen smiled and shook his head, his face was full of coddling: "After returning to Dayan, I guess there is an extra amount of assets in the brother's hands."
"Surely." Su Qiqi looked envious.
"Are you short of silver? Have you ever been short of silver?" Mo Wenchen asked, but smiled.
"It's lacking now." Su Qiqi smiled softly, his lips tightly clasped, very naughty: "Look what can be sold."
"Sell Zi Wuya, Mozun is now rewarded." As soon as Mo Wenchen received the news, he ran to Su Qiqi. They even wanted to know that Zi Wuya now faced the seriously injured demon. What will happen to respect.
"Zi Wuyao" Su Qiqi this face.