Chapter 2007: Continued incense

"Sister Xi Xi, what shall we do now?"
Looking at the people who cut Xianxian Temple and Kuangxian League left, a young man next to Fang Xunxi asked nervously.
Hearing this young man's words, Fang Daixi's brows were frowning and his expression was tense, and he said, "With our current strength, we can no longer compete with other forces. It does n’t make sense to stay in the mystery. Let ’s leave the mystery first. Right. "
Thinking of Mo Qingyun's account, Fang Daixi was reluctant to stay any longer, staying in the secret realm and involved in danger.
More importantly, Mo Qingyun stayed in the mystery, and her stay was useless.
After hearing Fang Xixi's words, everyone in the Anti-Fairy Alliance agreed and left her secret place with her.
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In the fork to the pharaoh's mansion.
As the two of Mo Qingyun moved forward, the space of the secret place became smaller and smaller, and a magnificent palace was built inside.
Looking at the majestic palace in front of him, the enchanted Real Madrid turned upside down, and his expression became excited, saying: "This is the mansion of the pharaoh's ancestor. His mansion in the Tatar family is exactly the same as the building here."
After confirming the mansion of Wu Pharaoh's ancestors, the speed of Mo Qingyun and the two quickly accelerated.
A short while later, Mo Qingyun came to the gate of a palace together with Emperor Tiantian.
On both sides of the palace's interior, there are a row of Tatar skeletons and a row of basalt skeletons.
At the very top of the palace is a huge golden chair with an old tatar skeleton.
Holding a black snake head scepter in the hands of the old Tatar skeleton, it gives a very dark feeling.
"That is the sorceress of witchcraft, the magic weapon of the ancestor of the pharaoh, and he is the ancestor of the pharaoh. That's right."
Seeing the snakehead scepter in the hand of the Tatar skeleton, the identity of the Tatar skeleton on the golden chair was confirmed immediately by the emperor.
After the words of the emperor swallowed down, she was ready to enter the palace and collect the treasures left by the ancestors of the witches and pharaohs.
"Wait!"
When Emperor Tiantian went to the gate of the palace, Mo Qingyun raised her hand and stopped her, pointing at the entrance of the palace, saying, "At the entrance of this palace, a strong enchantment is laid down. If you walk into it, If you do, you will be trapped in the enchantment. "
Hearing Mo Qingyun's remarks, the emperor's pretty face changed, and his expression became scared after showing his face.
She couldn't be more clear about the character of the witch pharaoh. The witch pharaoh can really do such a thing.
This old man has always been known for his lack of morality and insidiousness.
Under the surprised eyes of the emperor who swallowed the sky, Mo Qingyun sacrificed a ghost and let it walk towards the main entrance of the palace.
As soon as the ghost entered the gate of the palace, it disappeared, as if swallowed by something.
This means that there is an enchantment at the gate of the palace, and the ghosts have entered the enchantment by mistake.
Seeing this situation, the emperor in the heart of the emperor swallowed the fear even more, convinced Mo Qingyun's words, and said, "Master, since the main entrance cannot enter the palace, how should we go in?"
After hearing the enquiries from the emperor, Mo Qingyun's eyes began to glance around, saying: "I was around the palace, and I felt the power fluctuations of the formation method, so the entrance must be hidden by the formation method."
As Mo Qingyun's words fell, his expression tightened, and he carefully walked around the palace.
While Mo Qingyun was walking around, he also kept making fingerprints, trying to find the entrance to the palace.
The emperor swallowed up behind Mo Qingyun and did not speak the slightest words, for fear of disturbing Mo Qingyun.
"The main entrance was really hidden by the formation."
After about half an hour, Mo Qingyun stopped and stood in front of the palace with a smile.
Listening to Mo Qingyun's remarks, he swallowed the emperor's playful face and looked at the wall in front of him with a look of astonishment.
If it weren't for Mo Qingyun's discovery, she would never have thought that this wall would be the main gate of the palace.
"Let's go in!"
Standing in front of the palace wall, Mo Qingyun took out a handprint and struck it against the wall.
Then a gap appeared on the wall, revealing the scene inside the palace.
It was Mo Qingyun who just saw it. Inside it stood a row of Tatar bones and a row of basalt bones.
At the top of the hall, there is a huge golden chair with a tatar skeleton holding a scepter.
Uh ...
Mo Qingyun crossed the gap and came to the inside of the palace. They felt a strong oppression.
Under the pressure of this force, Mo Qingyun and the others stepped back a few steps before they could barely stand still.
"It's so powerful and oppressive, it's worthy of being a superpower of the Tatar people!"
Under the oppression of the powerful momentum, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and paid a little respect to the ancestor of the pharaoh.
When Mo Qingyun was shocked, a black transparent figure floated out of the bones of the ancestor of the pharaoh.
"I didn't expect my tartars to go through the catastrophe, and a junior with blood from the royal family survived."
The black figure flashed, hovering in front of the emperor, with a surprised smile: "Little girl, tell your husband, what is the situation of my tribe now."
"Witch ... Witch Pharaoh, are you Witch Pharaoh?"
Looking at the black figure in front of him, the emperor swallowed his face with a shocked expression, and said, "Back to the ancestor, the junior was just awake, and I haven't encountered a tribe so far. If nothing unexpected, I'm afraid it's the only one in the tribe Survivors. "
"it is as expected!"
After listening to the story of the emperor, the pharaoh ancestor couldn't help sighing, and the expression on his face appeared, saying: "At that time, if the old ghosts were willing to obey the husband, would our tribe end up in the end . "
"Too early to make blood!"
The witch-pharaoh sighed, his eyes fell on Mo Qingyun, and his eyes flashed with shock: "I didn't expect that before the old man dissipated, he could still encounter the first blood of the Taikoo clan, and the old man could have no regrets Now. "
"Younger Mo Qingyun, meet seniors in Wufa!"
In the eyes of the ancestor of the pharaoh, Mo Qingyun arched his hand and saluted the ancestor of the pharaoh.
Although the dark shadow in front of him is just a remnant of Wu Pharaoh's ancestor, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to have disrespect.
Judging from this guy's momentum, in case it gets out, it's enough for Mo Qingyun to drink a pot.
"Little girl, since you are the only seedling of my clan, the task of continuing the incense depends on you."
Thinking of the status quo of the Tatar people, the pharaoh ancestor smiled slyly, glanced at Mo Qingyun next to him, and smiled: "This little baby is very talented. If you mate with him, it will certainly continue our strong Bloodline. "
"Father, you ..."
Hearing the words of the ancestors of the Witch Pharaoh, the emperor swallowed a blush immediately, showing a shy look.
This old guy is too disrespectful!
Not only did he swallow the emperor, Mo Qingyun also smirked when he heard the words, and was almost scared to death by his words.
mating? Can this old guy's words be more fierce?
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