The carriage passed through the Huangshiling Stonehenge, the Crimson Grass Enchanting Formation and other passes, and finally arrived at the Moonstone Gate.
Mu Xiaobao stretched and said, "I just woke up, and I feel like it's time to go to sleep again!"
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog in his arms was extremely excited. It was jumping up and down on Mu Xiaobao's body. He simply didn't know how to express his joy.
This taste, this rich fruity taste, is so blissful!
Xiaobao is indeed the most reliable person in the world. He said there are a lot of fruits here, and there really are a lot of fruits!
"Don't worry about getting rich. Tomorrow Xiaobao will take you to the place with the most spiritual fruits!" Mu Xiaobao comforted him while stroking his fur.
What? Isn’t this the place with the most fruits?
"嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤..." The thousand-year-old raccoon dog hugged Xiaobao's arm, wishing for tears and snot from his nose.
In growing up, it has never felt so happy when there are so many fruits around it!
Mu Lingbo took a glance and felt that the silvery and smooth fur looked very soft under the faint light, making people want to touch it, especially its big fluffy tail.
It's just that this guy has a very weird temper. Unless he is caught and forced, he will only let Mu Xiaobao touch him alone, which often makes Mu Lingbo a little jealous.
Seeing that the devil's hand was approaching again, "嘤嘤嘤!!!!!!" The thousand-year-old raccoon dog immediately raised its voice in warning, flew to Mu Xiaobao's other shoulder, and retracted its tail behind it.
Mu Lingbo snorted, "What's the big deal? One day when I'm happy, I'll take off your tail and use it as a scarf for me! The raccoon dog skin scarf is so expensive!"
"Ugh-" The thousand-year-old raccoon dog's mood changed too quickly, and he cried painfully and aggrievedly in Mu Xiaobao's arms and refused to raise his head.
Mu Xiaobao glanced at his mother who was very happy and said, "Mother is so childish... ugh!"
After saying that, he followed Lu Xun with his fortune in hand.
"You brat with your elbows turned out, you don't even remember who caught him for you!" she said angrily.
Seeing her looking angry with the child, Mo Jiuling felt funny and asked, "Who caught her?"
Mu Lingbo thought about it, and it seemed that he didn't catch it himself, "Oh, no matter who caught it, he must be educated! What's the use of raising a guy who won't let you touch his hair? It's a waste of fruit!"
After saying that, he quickly followed up with force. Behind him, Mo Jiuling looked at the mother and son, and traced his chin with his index finger in confusion...
Moonstone Gate, they have always called it Moon Gate for short. This name sounds very cool, but in fact it looks very disdainful. It is just a big stone integrated into the mountain, and there is no trace of it having anything to do with the moon.
What's the relationship?
But once the sword energy is used, a void formation will appear on the door, which must be broken before entering.
Mo Jiuling looked at the enchantment-like formation and said thoughtfully, "The Five Fantasy Emperors are indeed extraordinary. The enchantment of this gate is difficult for even the Shensong of Shura Temple to break."
Lu Xun said calmly, "Master Mo will find the answer to this question."
The moon gate opened with a bang, and gravel fell from the gap where it connected with the mountain.
Mu Xiaobao took the lead and said, "Yeah, come back!"
At the other end of the moon gate is a tunnel that is so dark that one cannot see anything. As soon as the figure enters, it seems as if he has disappeared.
In the darkness ahead, a figure loomed, eerily quiet, and seemed to be waiting.
After Mo Jiuling took the first step, the moon door closed automatically. And almost at the same time, hostility suddenly emerged on the other side of the darkness. Anyone with a little sensitivity can clearly feel the extremely dangerous critical point, the air in the entire tunnel
They are all compressed.
Mu Lingbo paused, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt his back sink, and Mo Jiuling fell down silently.
