Chapter 831: Black market, big flowers

Su Qiqi also nodded: "Nothing will happen." Of course she hoped that Mo Wenchen would be fine, and she hoped that her little prince would be fine. It was really more desolate than they thought.
There is no desert at all.
"Do you really see Cuiyu here with Mo Xie?" Su Qiqi's face was still pale, she had been working hard for a few days in the palace, and only came out after proper arrangements.
She didn't take a good rest at all.
Even when lying in bed, my heart is uneasy, and such a rest is meaningless.
"Yes." Zi Wuya said with a certain expression on his face. "There must be no mistake. I chased here with Chu Xianren all the way, and people were gone."
"People are gone" Su Qiqi sat upright and looked straight at Zi Wuya: "People are gone, what does it mean?"
It was not clear for a while.
In this vast desert, except sand or sand, there isn't even a shelter, how can people suddenly disappear?
There must be something strange in it.
"Yes, it suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace." Chu Fan said, looking a little worried, "We thought it was quicksand at that time."
"Impossible" Su Qiqi was a little emotional: "Mo Xieming is still alive"
"Yes, it's impossible, so it's not quicksand, but I don't quite understand what it is." Chu Fan patted Su Qiqi's shoulders so that she should not be too excited: "Juqi, don't worry, don't worry , The little prince is fine, it must be here. "
Su Qiqi's face was still so pale, but his smart eyes were full of sadness. How could she not be in a hurry, her husband and children disappeared here.
There is nothing but sand here.
"Have you heard of the black market?" Suddenly he asked the crowd coldly, hesitating with some hesitation.
"What's that?" Su Li and Su Qiqi asked at the same time.
"The underground city." Frosty frowned, and looked at the sand and stones under his feet: "There is no day there, it is dark all year round, so it is called a black market."
Everyone nodded in unison, even Zi Wuya and Chu Fan looked at Chu Fan.
They really don't know much about human things.
It seems that from a very young age, they have been practicing mana and cultivating immortals and have been on Yueheng Mountain.
"Generally the black market is in the desert." Leng Yan explained again, he and Mo Wenchen went south and north, they had a wide range of knowledge, and they knew a lot of things.
"There is such a thing," Suli also said with interest, "you mean, there is a city under our feet."
"Yes." Leng Yan nodded with certainty at this moment and replied, "Mother, you should be able to sense where is the little prince."
"He is nearby." Su Qiqi hesitated before he said.
"Really?" As if Suli saw some hope, he stepped forward and pressed Su Qiqi's shoulder, and looked down to see the moonlight's flashing light in the dark night.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with the little prince Mo Xie being nearby.
This little prince has been away from Su Qiqi for so long.
This child can only be nourished by spiritual power, otherwise he will not live long.
Su Qiqi also looked down at Moon Soul and nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's nearby, not far from us."
"Let's look around, or just at our feet." Leng Yan said with excitement, it was his inadequate guard that the little prince was taken away, his heart couldn't be relieved.
This time, if the little prince could not be retrieved, he would have no face to go back to the palace.
"Okay." Su Qiqi nodded hard. Here, it turned out to be a black market, which is hard for everyone to imagine. Even if the black market is at your feet, how to get in is still a problem.
"The entrance should be nearby. When we chase here, Cuiyu disappeared here." Zi Wuya looked at his feet, and he couldn't dig the ground three feet. There should be no need: "To enter the black market, we must find an institution."
"Now it's a bit dark, so don't worry, find it slowly." Su Qiqi thought that the little prince and Mo Wenchen were at his feet, and he was extremely excited, and his voice increased a little consciously.
"Okay." Zi Wuya nodded, while squatting down, listening to the movement under his feet.
This is a desert. Listen to it with ears. There is only a rumbling sound, not loud, but very clear.
"I can't hear it." Zi Wuya straightened up and said helplessly, seeing Chu Fan and Leng Yan shaking their heads.
Su Qiqi frowned outside. Instead of listening, she went straight to the depth of the sand with the sword on her hand, her face serious.
She firmly believed that there was a city below, because the burning sensation of Moon Soul told her that the little prince Mo Xie was below.
She can only find the entrance in this most primitive way.
"There is movement below" Suddenly Zi Wuya frowned, his face frowning: "It should be the cry of a child"
"Really?" Su Qiqi also listened for a while, his face was green and white, and indeed there was a lot of vocals below. There seemed to be many people.
"It's more lively here than we imagined." Chu Fan's long hair closed behind his ears, his face looked like a jade crown, his eyebrows moved, and his eyes were a little surprised.
The aqua blue gown melted in the night, and it was a bit elegant.
This person has always been inhumane fireworks.
"But we can't go in." Su Qiqi was anxious, knocking on the ground, but there was only sand at the tentacles.
Stabbed under the sword, directly submerged.
"Strange." Su Qiqi frowned. She wondered if these people would bring in a lot of sand when they entered the underground black market.
"There is a coffin here," he said coldly, rummaging around, suddenly speaking, his voice increased a bit.
The boiling voice below suddenly disappeared.
"We can hear them when they speak." Zi Wuya walked a few steps, walked to the coffin, and looked carefully: "This should be one of the tools that they enter into below."
"Using a coffin," Chu Fan said, "These people are really different."
Su Qiqi also looked at the coffin. In the dark, he only saw the black coffin body, and the material did not seem to be wood.
"It's iron." Leng Yan raised an eyebrow again and said, "Here, I didn't get stuck."
"It can only be explained that there is something to support it." Zi Wuya also raised his hand and knocked on the coffin: "This is the fine black iron."
"It seems that the people here are not ordinary." Chu Fan's eyes brightened and he could use black iron to build a complete coffin.
Even the Dayan Royal Family was not so wealthy.
Of course, Shawn could do it.
"People who dare to the little prince must be unusual." Zi Wuya nodded, his face was indifferent, his eyes flickered, and when he thought of someone to hurt Su Qiqi's child, the suffocation in his bones came out.
He was also a cruel master, in order not to give Su Qiqi any trouble, he could not hide.
It was also for Su Qiqi that he appeared.
He shot, and will never show mercy.
Su Qiqi and Leng Yan beat the coffin, thinking about how to use the coffin to the underground black market.
Su Qiqi really does not know how to use the clever spring technique.
"I'm coming." Zi Wuya stepped forward, looked at the coffin carefully, and frowned slightly.
At this time Su Qiqi and Leng Yan both jumped into the coffin and looked around.
Suddenly Zi Wuji's face sank: "July 7, you come out soon"
It's too late, Su Qiqi and Leng Yan disappear into the coffin at the same time
I didn't even hear any sound, not even screaming, and just disappeared.
"Let's go." Zi Wuya busy pulled Chu Fan, and the two also jumped into the coffin and pressed it on the top of the coffin. The two felt that their eyes were bright, but they just went to the other in a blink of an eye. space.
However, as soon as they landed, they were stunned there, because they saw Su Qiqi and Leng Yan with big flowers and thrown into a large iron cage, full of people around.
Su Qiqi's complexion did not change, but he looked around anxiously.
As soon as it fell, Moon Soul's burning sensation became stronger. It was thought that Mo Xie would need a lot of spiritual power to disturb Moon Soul.
Thinking of Mo Xie's lack of spiritual nourishment at any time, there would be danger of life at any time, and the coldness in the eyes of Su Qiqi was even deeper.
"Come two more, and say hello." This was a clearing, with a large bonfire burning. This was winter. People wore very heavy, five big and three thick. Above the bonfire, a woman shouted loudly.
The woman was in a tight red dress, her face was like a peach blossom, her long hair was meticulously tied up, her bare forehead was exposed, her eyes were a little bit abusive, and a little bit cold, staring at Zi Wuya and Chu Fan.
There was a flash of light under his eyes.
A dozen strong men surrounded Zi Wuya and Chu Fan.
Both of them are of lean build and immortal style. Standing with these strong men is obviously very weak.
However, the momentum emanating from the two people was daunting.
A dozen strong men didn't say a word, and they circled around Zi Wuya and Chu Fan, yelling loudly in their mouths, making their faces look bad.
"Let them go." Zi Wuya said arrogantly and arrogantly, and did not look at these people at all.
"It's up to you." The woman in red looked disdainful, raised her hand, and those brave men did not know where to get a net, they had to cover Zi Ziya and Chu Fan.
Zi Wuya and Chu Fan both raised their hands at the same time, wanting to cut through this large net with the sword energy of the streamer sword, but both were stunned.
Because they found here, they couldn't lift a little bit of internal force at all, let alone urge mana.
For a moment, I was a little embarrassed, staring directly at the big net over his head, and then by those strong men. Shao Hua Ji: Xiaoyao abandoned the concubine:
The situation between Su Qiqi and Leng Yan was almost the same. They were unable to urge mana, and they kept the iron cage.
The four were thus controlled by the other.
After a while, Zi Wuya and Chu Fan were also thrown into iron cages.
"How could this happen?" Chu Fan looked angry, coldly staring at the strong men around him, his face was a little green, but he couldn't treat them like that.
"It seems that they prepared and guarded against us." Relatively speaking, Su Qiqi was much calmer, sitting there halfway, squinting his eyes.
She knew that the woman in red was directed at herself, and she looked at her eyes with hate too obvious.
However, Su Qiqi did not remember when he had offended such a woman.