Chapter 9339 The grass snake gray line has a thousand miles of pulse 6
The first book is in the hands of the mysterious man in black, and Nangong Liuyun has roughly guessed who that person is, so he will be able to get to him sooner or later.
The second book is now in Su Luo's space.
As for the third book...
Chief Mo smiled bitterly. He had already guessed that Su Luo and the others would definitely ask about the third book.
"Originally this was the secret of the Mo clan, but now you have saved the whole family of the Mo clan, this matter..." The leader of the Mo clan smiled bitterly and asked all the people to go out, even Mrs. Mo was invited out by him.
There were only three people left in the room.
Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun, and the leader of the Mo clan.
After stopping the bleeding, Patriarch Mo lay on the bed, his face looking pale and bloodless. Thinking of the secret incident that was going to be told next, Patriarch Mo's face turned a little pale.
Su Luo comfortably pulled two stools and placed them in front of the Mo clan's head's bed, and pulled Nangong Liuyun to sit down one by one, as if she was listening attentively.
Seeing Su Luo's familiar look, Chief Mo also smiled bitterly: "I don't know why, but when I see you, girl, I feel friendly and want to talk to you. Obviously this matter... is extremely...
It’s a secret, and you are still from the spirit world…”
Su Luo smiled warmly and kindly: "Please rest assured, Chief Mo, we know the seriousness and we are not talkative people. What happened today will come out of your mouth and through our ears, and no fourth person will know about it."
Chief Mo nodded, sighed, and said: "The third ancient notebook is in the hands of your majesty today."
"Huh?" Su Luo raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect, "It's not that Master Mo Ziqi had three sons back then. Later, these three sons... one was in Huyue Canyon, one was in Jiangyin Jinghu Lake, and the third one was in the Imperial Capital.
royal?"
Chief Mo smiled bitterly: "Miss, please don't ask in detail about this matter. If you continue to ask... I'm afraid the entire Shura world will be in chaos. As for the third ancient notebook, I dare to guarantee it with my life.
In the hands of His Majesty."
"So, in fact, the life experience of your current Shura Emperor... Okay, I understand." Su Luo smiled and nodded.
Although Patriarch Mo did not directly name him, his hints were already obvious.
"Clan Chief Mo is recovering well. As for the matter of Emperor Shura, maybe someone will expose it in the future, but it will never be us. I, Su Luo, promise you today that I will never regret it." Su Luo promised Chief Mo seriously and solemnly.
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A look of relief appeared on Chief Mo's face.
After leaving the Black Ink Clan, Su Luo was still thinking about this matter. She pulled Nangong Liuyun and asked in confusion: "This current Shura Emperor, do you think he knows his life experience?"
Nangong Liuyun smiled calmly: "If he knows about the ancient notes, he will know his life experience. If not... then he doesn't know."
Su Luo nodded, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Taizu Shura didn't even expect that when he found Mo Ziqi, he found a big trouble. He never thought that Mo Ziqi's veins would be as thin as a snake's gray thread!
Such deep foreshadowing had already been laid back then."
Nangong Liuyun nodded lightly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid the green blood ink bow was made by Mo Ziqi."
"Oh?!" Su Luo exclaimed, "If that's the case, then if we find him, wouldn't we be able to ask about my father?"
But Su Luo immediately slumped his shoulders again. After so many years, Mo Ziqi has long been reduced to a handful of loess, how can he still ask?