Carry out obscenity to the end

Leaving the room without leaving any useful clues behind.

Only the old servant might know something.

"Do you know where Mo Shui, the owner of the Mo Mansion, is now?"

The old servant sweeping the floor looked up at Mo Yi.

"Heavenly King Gaidihu" This is the old servant's answer to Mo Yi. [

Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, watching the old servant's voice ready to leave, he quickly said: "Baota town river demon."

There seemed to be a gleam in the old servant's eyes.

"Brother save me, sister save me." The old servant continued.

"Military teacher save me, apprentice save me." Mo Yi replied without thinking.

The old servant's face became more joyful: "I love you forever."

Mo Yi replied depressedly: "It's pure deceit and nonsense."

The old servant suddenly knelt down, tears streaming down his face.

Wu San was dumbfounded watching, not knowing what riddles the two of them were talking about.

These are actually some jokes and stories that Mo Yi had chatted with Mo Shui.

From the first sentence, Mo Yi realized that this old servant might be the key to Mo Shui's whereabouts.

After some communication, Mo Yi finally had a clear understanding of many things.

Many top strengths have predicted that the Immortal Territory will be opened soon.

The scramble for the Silk Book Divine Sword Picture has also reached its extreme.

Mo Shui was once the most famous casting master in the Northern Territory.

In his hands, he has cast several divine weapons, and he can be called the strongest master in the casting world.

The old servant's name is Shi Lian. He was young and frivolous and caused many disasters. He was rescued by Mo Shui and has been with Mo Shui for more than two hundred years.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the two are dependent on each other.

One day, Mo Shui suddenly told Shi Lian nervously that he vaguely felt that a disaster was imminent, and it was hard to avoid it.

Therefore, we have to leave this northern region. [

And Shi Lian was asked by him to stay, and he gave him a few words, if one day someone can come out completely right, it will prove that the person is trustworthy, and he can hand over an item he left behind to the other party.

Later, on a snowy night, a strong enemy came, and a fight broke out in this courtyard.

In the end, the old servant was knocked out without knowing it, but from that day on, the old servant Shi Lian lost news of Mo Shui forever.

And he followed Mo Yi's previous instructions and stayed in the courtyard, waiting for the arrival of someone who could do the right incision.

This is more than 100 years.

During this period, many people tried to move into this courtyard, but Shi Lian didn't need to do it at all, someone had already solved it secretly.

This house has been under surveillance since Mo Shui disappeared.

This is not surprising.

Mo Yi took over from Shi Lian the things he had hidden for hundreds of years.

This is an unremarkable silk book, but the characters used in it are quite different from those used in Haoran Realm today.

The small square characters tell the stories of the Mo Mansion in the Lantian Realm.

Mo Yi read it for a long time and sighed inwardly.

Sighing at Mo Shui's talent, it caused disasters.

The second sigh is that there are so many enemies in Mo Shui.

Three sighs, the road to rescue is still vast.

The silk script only mentioned some situations that he was about to face, some potential enemies, and some hiding places.

Unfortunately, the southeast domain was not mentioned.

However, Mo Shui has appeared in the southeast region, which only shows that the situation he expected before has undergone a complete change.

Time has changed in the world, and I want to find Mo Shui's trace again, but I can't find it anywhere.

But the only thing that is fortunate is that Mo Shui has a relatively optimistic estimate of the danger he has encountered. Although it is thrilling, it is a serious threat to his life.

While the two were communicating, Wu Sanguan, who had been paying attention to the situation outside, suddenly issued a warning.

Mo Yi's old acquaintance, Nangong Ming, the young master of the Nangong family who once met in Shenbing Villa, walked into this courtyard alone at this time. [

As expected of the Nangong family who controls the North City, this news is really well-informed.

Not long after Mo Yi arrived at Mo Shui's courtyard, the other party came to him.

For Nangong Ming's sudden arrival, Mo Yi didn't feel any surprise. On the contrary, if he didn't find him, it would be really strange.

Since he chose to enter the North City, the turbulent vortex can naturally be avoided.

"It turned out to be Young Master Nangong. After saying goodbye that day, you will still be handsome."

Nan Gongming's face was a little bit a little sick: "Why is Mo Shizi like this? Back then, I didn't know the true Buddha, so I missed Mo Shizi who is such an outstanding person. Today Mo Shizi came to my northern city, so I should be free to do my best as a landlord."

Compared with the person in his eyes when they met for the first time, Nan Gongming's demeanor at this moment is a little more respectful.

As the kings of the Northern Territory, their intelligence capabilities are the best, and they know the monstrous waves hidden under the mountains and clear waters.

The eldest son of the Mo family has stirred up the situation in the Northern Territory during this period of time and caused several appalling tragedies. This really made him, the young master of the Nangong, feel ashamed and sighed,

In this world, the strongest will always be respected, and the strongest will always be respected.

The Nangong family had just suffered a serious injury, so there was no way to provoke the Mo family again.

Anyway, among the guys who were cheated to death by the Mo family, none of the Nangong family had anything to do with it, so I am happy to see it succeed.

The reason why Mo Yi is willing to talk nonsense with the Nangong family is naturally because the Nangong family has a huge latent power, and it has nothing to do with Mo Shui's disappearance. The two sides have a basis for cooperation.

Apart from the Nangong family, what other power in the world can be so powerful that it can protect Mo Shui's house for a hundred years in Beicheng.

As the saying goes, the best way for men to communicate is a place to have fun, and a time to exchange glasses.

At Mo Yi's age, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like when he was obsessed with women.

Coupled with the fact that there is an old wine bug by his side, the emotional communication with Nangong's family naturally happened in the restaurant.

In fact, Nangong Ming has been surprised ever since he got the information that an old man and a young man were haunting Mo Shui's house.

He really did not expect that the youngest son of the Mo family, this young man in the limelight, would appear in Beicheng so suddenly with a high profile.

And Wu Sanguan, an old man who destroys people's three views, appeared next to Mo Yi. Although it was a surprise, it was not weird.

After all, Wu Sanguan's evil-doing apprentice Dao Chi stood beside Mo Yi in the wasteland valley.

It is not incomprehensible for Wu Sanguan, who has always been protective of the calf, this guy who also has a bad character, to appear next to Mo Yi again.

The weight of an old monster and a mysterious Mo family made the Nangong family feel a little heavy in their hearts.

And most importantly, the eldest son of the Mo family appeared a hundred years ago, and the most talented Mo Shui house appeared in the Mo residence. What intriguing things are there?

Originally, Patriarch Nangong wanted to come forward in person, but in the end Nangong Mingli defied the crowd and came to meet Mo Yi alone.

This is a signal that the Nangong family is currently treating Mo Yi and the Mo family with malicious intent.

There is Fulinxuan in Liangcheng, which has excellent food and wine, and Mo Yi once had a deep memory.

In the northern city, there is Qingshuitang, which is famous for its spiritual wine. You only need to look at Wu Sanguan's mouth watering after hearing the name, to know a thing or two.

Qingshuitang is located in the bustling area of ​​Beicheng.

The most famous Qingshuitang in the northern city is owned by the Nangong family.

Under the respectful and obsequious guidance of the shopkeeper, he entered the private room of Qingshuitang, which was only open to some of the top customers.

Here is a small man-made courtyard.

Surrounded by clear water, the rockery is rugged, the garden is full of fragrance of flowers, and the singing of birds is crisp.

Countless things containing spiritual energy are all to decorate the courtyard here.

Being in it, the heart is refreshed, and the aura is emitted.

Although it is not comparable to those caves and blessed places, it is much better than Qingshuitang.

In the courtyard here, there is a small spirit-gathering formation, which will be opened whenever someone enters.

To maintain such an environment, the cost in the long run will inevitably be huge.

Nangong was well-known, although in Mo Yi's view, he was a bit arrogant, but the shopkeeper of Qingshuitang nodded and bowed, quite flattering.

"Today, I am here to entertain distinguished guests. I will have a jar of ice-clear jade pot wine, and then some exquisite dishes."

The shopkeeper looked up at Mo Yi and Wu Sanguan in surprise.

The old and the young are inconspicuous, and they are not powerful, so they are easily overlooked.

If you want to be a treasurer, you don't have a pair of sharp eyes, but it's hard to be competent.

So from the time Nangong Ming brought the two of them into Qingshui Hall, he has been observing the young and old couple.

The old man's clothes still have wrinkles, which shows that life is probably random and natural, maybe he is used to wandering.

That young man, with a handsome appearance and a sunny smile, is like a brother next door, giving people a feeling of intimacy, and if he talks about something special, he is afraid that he has a calm and calm demeanor.

In fact, if it wasn't for the young and old being brought by the young master Nangong Ming himself, it would be difficult for him to look up to him.

But now, Nan Gongming personally pointed out that it was to entertain distinguished guests.

What kind of person is enough to be a distinguished guest of the Nangong family of the king of crowns?

What kind of person can match the ice-clear jade pot wine.

This is the treasure of Qingshuitang's town store. It is not comparable to such a peerless wine as Tianxin wine, but it is also much better than worldly spirit wine.

Even if it is difficult for many high-ranking powerhouses in the heavenly realm to buy a catty and a half taels, Nangong Ming's mouth is a jar.

An altar weighs ten catties, worth more than ten million spirit stones, how terrifying.

Although the shopkeeper guessed the identity of the old and the young in his heart, his respectful demeanor did not change in the slightest.

Instead, look more respectful.

He didn't make any questioning moves, but quietly withdrew to prepare wine and food.

"Haha, grandson, this time the Nangong family has paid a lot of money. It is said that a drop of ice-clear jade pot wine is worth ten thousand gold. This sigh is probably worth at least ten million spirit stones. Tsk tsk, the old man has never It’s been so extravagant, and one meal actually eats up tens of millions of spirit stones. Nangong family, it’s fun! We must work hard to drink later, don’t waste the Nangong family’s heart.”

Wu Sanguan's smug laughter came suddenly and awkwardly.

Mo Yi turned his head and looked at Wu Sanguan with a bit of desperation, you are an old monster after all, don't take advantage of it and be so proud, it's too embarrassing for the old monsters.

When I'm with you, it's not easy to pretend to be forced, but it's common to make mistakes.