The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly, and ran up to the back of the white tiger under Long Canghao's embrace, and then, the white tiger led Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue to leap over the towering mountain.

In the air, everything can be seen so clearly. The Nitian Mountain Range is in the shape of a peach, with a pointed head and a round body. The sharp point is the highest peak of the Nitian Mountain Range. The sword is hidden in it.

The speed of the white tiger is already astonishing. No matter how steep or steep the mountain peak is, it is easy for the winged divine beast white tiger.

However, when flying to the middle of the mountain, the white tiger suddenly stopped in an open place, put Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao down, and disappeared into a white shadow in front of Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue.

A big question mark appeared in Mo Zhuyue's mind. He didn't understand what was going on, so he asked Long Canghao beside him: "Cang, what's the matter? Put us halfway up the mountain?"

Is this the attitude of the white tiger?

Did something go wrong?

Long Canghao raised his head, his black eyes looked at the pointed part of the towering peach very meaningfully, and said: "The white tiger had a telepathy with me just now, he can't fly over this mountain, there is a magic spell on the mountain, if you want to To go up, you must walk up, and there are many obstacles in the middle, you must pass the test one by one before you can get the Ya Zi sword."

"Spell?"

The divine spell is a kind of charm and a kind of witchcraft, but this kind of witchcraft does not hurt people, but it is a law of balance between heaven and earth, which cannot be surpassed by humans, monsters and demons.

It's like the white tiger was oppressed by the magic spell and couldn't fly over this mountain.

Mo Zhuyue understood in an instant, her face was clear, she grabbed Long Canghao's big palm and put it on her chest: "Since we can't rely on the white tiger, let's start! Our own way of finding, regardless of this way As long as you are by my side, I will not be afraid of how difficult and dangerous it is.”

Long Canghao looked at her resolute and fearless eyes, smiled, and took her into his arms: "Well, I will always be by your side and protect you."

So, Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao walked up the mountain side by side.

The mountain peak is like a tower, with spiral stairs layer by layer. When you go up, there are bottomless cliffs below. It is frightening to see.

Suddenly, a small house appeared in front of it, with three characters written on it, the first level.

Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao looked at each other, held hands tightly together, pursed their lips, and entered the small, short door together.

The door was very small and short, Mo Zhuyue was fine, but Long Canghao had to bend almost his whole body to get in, which was very difficult.

Mo Zhuyue wanted to sigh when she came in, what kind of door is so short, it feels like going through a dog's hole.

However, before she finished sighing in her heart, after entering the cave, the situation became different, a feeling of enlightenment.

From the outside of the mountain peak, it was just a small and short house, but after walking through the small and short cave, the inside of the house suddenly became very clear, and the environment was beautiful with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Hills, streams, lush trees, blooming flowers, the air is full of the fragrance of green grass.

Suddenly, a crooked figure, a white-haired and childlike old man walked towards Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue with a smile.He has a kind face, is amiable, and is a friendly elder.