"Miss, I just missed my tongue.

Not a temple, but a holy land!

Someone has come to the Holy Land, and I have an urgent matter to see the eldest lady."

Holy Land?

Mo Fengwu, who had turned around and walked for two steps, paused instantly.

The Holy Land is the most sacred place in the entire Holy Yuan Continent.

Because it is the place where the saints live.

Located above the temple, it is the core area of ​​the entire human race. On weekdays, people will be sent out only when important events occur in the entire Holy Yuan Continent or Central City.

And now, the Mo family actually came to find me...

Mo Fengwu frowned slightly. Could it be that the Temple went to the Holy Land to file a complaint?

No, those old people don’t have the courage or confidence. They haven’t wiped their shit clean yet. If they really dare to sue, she can kill them directly!

But what else is there besides this?

Mo Fengwu thought to herself, but she was not idle at her feet, and she came to the front hall in a blink of an eye.

As soon as I entered the door, Mo Fengwu saw a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was not tall and wore a crimson robe. He seemed to be the service of the Holy Realm. But his face was a little anxious at this moment, and he was talking to the old man Mo Yanjing who had just heard the news.

And now when he heard the sound, the man turned around and looked.

When he saw it was Mo Fengwu, he was immediately delighted and said anxiously: "Miss Mo, something happened in the holy realm. Please follow Miss Mo quickly. It's too late, so it's too late."

While speaking, the middle-aged man rushed forward and made a move to pull Mo Fengwu and ran out.

But Mo Fengwu was on the side of her body and instantly dodged his hand. Then she looked him up and down and said, "You said you are from the Holy Land, where is the evidence?"

The man was stunned and slapped his mind. Then he quickly handed a token to Mo Fengwu and said, "Sorry, I forgot this... I'm Fan Molin, the waiter of the Holy Land, was really anxious just now, and I was offended.

Please forgive me, Miss Mo.”

Mo Fengwu looked at the token, and it was indeed not fake. Then she threw the token to Fan Molin and said:

"Speak first, what's the matter?"

"Save people!"

"who?"

Fan Molin stared at Mo Fengwu, gritted his teeth for a while, and whispered: "Lu Sheng!"

For a moment, let alone Mo Fengwu, even the old man Mo Yanjing was stunned.

He walked over and whispered: "Wu'er, go quickly."

Mo Fengwu nodded and then followed Fan Molin quickly out of the Mo family.

**

After a quick journey, Fan Molin brought Mo Fengwu to the holy realm.

Everyone in the Holy Yuan Continent knows that the Holy Land is above the Temple, but in fact this statement is not accurate.

The Sanctuary is above the entire Central City, but it is separated by a seal barrier.

With this seal barrier, the entire holy realm is integrated, like a illusion, hanging high above the entire central city. You can see below, but below, you can't see above.

But at this moment, Mo Fengwu didn't have time to look at these things.

After just a glance, he followed Fan Molin to a wing room on the west side of the Holy Land.

The wing room is large and spacious.

The layout inside is simple, but very elegant. At this time, there were many people standing in the huge wing room, one of which Mo Fengwu was a little familiar... It was actually Elder Xiao from the Medicine Temple.

At this time, there were a few old men with white beards and white hair standing next to Elder Xiao. They looked solemn, whispered in a low voice, and then shook their heads slightly from time to time.
Chapter completed!