"But mother-in-law, I can't believe them. Who knows if they put this thousand-year-old raccoon dog in to help that woman! We can't afford to take this risk!"
Mu Lingbo said impatiently, "The thousand-year-old raccoon dog always walks alone when it is looking for something to find its way. When it finds it, it will naturally come back immediately to show the way. Just because you want to follow it step by step to find it is too much of a hindrance to it."
The white-haired woman said, "What she said is right. She sent a message to the remaining tribesmen in the underground palace. If they find the Thousand-Year Raccoon Dog, they will follow immediately. They must find that woman."
Ah Sheng was doubtful and withdrew.
The white-haired woman still stood where she was, along with the dozens of people, "I'm sorry, I can't let you pass by unless you step on my body."
Mo Jiuling, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, "I heard that there are two Rakshasa attendants. One is Mr. Gongsun He, who has lost most of his power and lives in seclusion. The other is Mrs. Miaowen, whose cultivation is average but has extensive knowledge and is proficient in secrets.
Technique. It seems that even Mrs. Miaowen has been living in Cangyao for hundreds of years and is unable to do anything."
"How come you know so much about the Shura Holy Palace?" Miao Wen asked in surprise. Even though he was seriously injured, he immediately mobilized his spiritual power and was ready to attack.
"An ordinary friend who is not a friend mentioned it." Mo Jiuling wrote lightly, "This person is very frivolous and does not look down upon most experts. He only has a little respect when he mentions Mrs. Miaowen. That's it.
Because of this, I will not take action against you."
Miaowen's eyes were a bit complicated, "The ghost clan has been expelled from Shenglin City for a hundred years, and how many people dare to mention so many old acquaintances to the Cangyao people without warning. Even in the ghost realm,
There are very few people who can get close to the Shura Holy Palace. You, an ordinary friend who cannot be called a friend, I can't think of a suitable one."
Mo Jiuling said casually, "Don't mention this person, just for fear that he will hate me now. Mrs. Miaowen spent hundreds of years building the Yeluo Underground Palace after the Shura Holy Palace. Is it because she is homesick?"
"What on earth do you want to say!" Miao Wen spoke slowly and unhurriedly, her voice was not loud, and she was even out of breath due to her injury.
Mu Lingbo glanced at it and said, "It seems that based on what you said, the original plan to rob someone else's underground palace has also fallen through."
"You are so brave!" A young man next to Miao Wen was furious.
Mu Lingbo said indifferently, "I really live too seriously..."
Mo Jiuling's tone was gloomy and mixed with a little helplessness, "Ling Bo, although this person is not a friend, he has helped me with some help. It's just that because of some things, he must be cursing me somewhere now. I don't want to mess with him."
How hateful.”
"I think this so-called underground palace is not as comfortable as I thought. Besides, I won't hide. If I don't want to rob, I won't rob it."
Miao Wen looked at Mu Lingbo coldly, "Girl, she looks young. She has not experienced some things personally, so she is not too defensive. You will understand my warning when you suffer. Even if you have a high level of cultivation, even if you
The Cang Yao sword energy you practice can hide your true identity. But there are people outside the sky, and it is not that no one can identify it."
Mo Jiuling smiled calmly and said, "Mrs. Miaowen's good intentions, repeated warnings are just to delay time. If we find someone in person, the speed will be faster than you Rakshasa people."
"No need!" Miao Wen left no room for negotiation. "I said that as long as I am still alive here, no one is allowed to take a step forward."
