The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The Xiling Mountains are very large, with hundreds of peaks and an unknown area.

After a few minutes, the path split into a fork, and no one knew where the two paths led to.

Wang Que looked at the two paths below: "Go left."

After more than ten miles, there was another forked path in front of him.

"Keep going left."

In a calm voice, the flying boat continued to fly.........

Two hours later, the flying boat that had been heading left was unable to fly out of the Xiling Mountains!

"Stop." Wang Que suddenly stopped: "Go up."

Xiaolan controlled the array plate, and the flying boat went up at a high speed.

Wang Que turned and looked at Mo Yanhua: "Brother Yanhua, let me see the map."

Mo Yanhua did not refuse and took out the jade slip directly. After a few breaths, a map formed by a spiritual light curtain appeared in front of everyone.

And at this moment, according to the location shown by everyone on the map........... They have only penetrated less than one percent of the Xiling Mountains!

Although less than one percent, at the speed of the flying boat, it has traveled at least two or three thousand miles now.

"The speed of a person in the Bone Forging Realm is only a hundred miles per hour. The footprints on the path before were still very clear. It is impossible for someone to run that fast."

Wang Que said and looked at Mo Lingqing: "Madam, you are in the Human Bridge Realm, your soul power is stronger, you can explore this area."

Mo Lingqing did not speak, but closed her eyes and released her soul power.

The speed of soul power was extremely fast, and it swept across a thousand miles in just a moment!

"Nothing unusual." Mo Lingqing said lightly.

Wang Que nodded, then looked at Xiaolan, signaling the other party to let the flying boat fly low and continue along the path.

The group was very patient, and Mo Yanhua did not urge them. Gradually, half a day passed quietly.

"Wait!" On the flying boat, Wang Que suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a place a thousand meters ahead: "Xiaolan, fly over there and see what is over there!"

Everyone looked in the direction Wang Que pointed, and vaguely, there seemed to be a group of buildings over there.

Mo Yanhua's heart moved slightly, and the power of the soul instantly explored.

In less than two seconds, Mo Yanhua said in doubt: "Stop, don't fly forward, there is something strange!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Que also released the power of the soul to explore. A second later, he clearly saw the scene here through the power of the soul.

This is a village! !

There are still people in the village?

Secondly, under the big tree in the middle of the village, dozens of people wearing Mo family robes are sitting cross-legged to practice!

Looking at their ruddy faces and long breath, this is obviously a deep state of practice!

The soul power swept around, and all the fifty-nine people of the Mo family were missing..........

On Wang Que's side, except for Huang Xiaozhu who couldn't use the power of the soul yet, everyone else looked at Mo Yanhua.

"Brother Yanhua, thank you for your generosity, can we go now?"

Mo Yanhua's face was not very good: "Let's go? We don't know the specific situation of those people in my clan, let's go and take a look first!"

Han Xianlan shook his fan and laughed: "Brother Yanhua, you said that your Mo family members were in trouble, is this a disaster? This is a collective practice."

"I have been exploring this place all the way. Except for some wild beasts, there is no other strange breath here."

"Such a desolate place, how can you let the twelve human bridges and seven spiritual platforms of the Mo family Killed?"

Hen Han Xianlan looked at Wang Que again: "Brother Que, don't rush to leave, go and take a look first, there must be treasures in that village!"

"Even if there are no treasures in the village, that tree must be a treasure. The foundation-building realm can practice under the tree, and the spiritual realm also practices under the tree."

"It's not surprising that their cultivation is not high, but the Renqiao realm is practicing under that tree..."

Wang Que pondered for a moment: "In this case, let's go and take a look, what do you think, Madam?"

Mo Lingqing didn't speak, but just nodded slightly.

"Madam also thinks it's okay, then let's go."

As Wang Que said, the black tortoise shell under his feet appeared.

Everyone left the flying boat and arrived above the village in just a few breaths.

There are many houses in the village, and it seems that there are at least a hundred households.

Maybe because it's three or four in the afternoon, there don't seem to be many people in the village.

Wang Que glanced around and landed in front of the big tree in the village in the eyes of the villagers.

"My lord, there is a formation blocking this place." Xiao Zhu whispered.

Wang Que nodded slightly: "I can see it, no need to remind me."

As he spoke, Wang Que walked towards the formation three meters away and stretched out his hand to sense it.

"The defensive formation of the Renqiao Realm." Wang Que turned his head and looked at Mo Yanhua: "Is this the formation of your Mo family?"

Mo Yanhua nodded, but his brows were still twisted: "This is indeed the formation of my family, but why are they not killed?Want to send a message for help? "

Wang Que smiled and took back his hand: "This is your Mo family's business, you ask me who should I ask."

Mo Yanhua slightly tilted his head, and immediately a member of the Renqiao Realm beside him cast a seal on the defensive formation.

The defensive formation began to show its outline, and after a few breaths, a big crack appeared in the formation.

Mo Yanhua did not choose to wake up all the members of the clan, he chose to wake up one of them to ask what was going on.

At this moment, Wang Que was talking to Mo Lingqing with his back to the formation.........

"Young Clan Leader?" The awakened Renqiao Realm clan member asked in surprise, and then the clan member stood up and clasped his fists: "Mo Yangwu greets the Young Clan Leader."

Mo Yanhua smiled and held up Mo Yangwu's arm: "Uncle Wu is polite, you are an elder, no need to be polite."

Mo Yangwu glanced at Wang Que and others who had their backs to him and lowered his voice: "Young Clan Leader, who are these people? ”

Mo Yanhua smiled: "That is Wang Que, the second young master of the Wang family in Jinyang City. That woman is his wife. Don't you know the man in the blue robe over there, Uncle Wu? Han Xianlan."

Mo Yangwu suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the young patriarch of the Han family. He has grown up so much now."

He has been in seclusion in the family for a long time and knows very little about the changes in the outside world.

"Let's not talk about this." Mo Yanhua frowned and smiled: "What are you doing? Why don't you send a message back to the family when we are all fine?"

"Do you know how worried the family is? I was sent here by the ancestor this time."

Mo Yangwu was refreshed when he heard the words and grabbed Mo Yanhua's arm: "Young patriarch, don't worry, look at this tree, this is a sacred tree, this tree can increase the understanding of the skills and the perception of the skills! "

Mo Yanhua was stunned and looked up at the huge ancient tree in front of him.

Mo Yangwu continued: "It's not that we don't want to send a message back to the family. The key is that after arriving here, the communication jade token is invalid. We can't send a message back even if we want to."

Mo Yanhua frowned: "Then can't you send someone back to the family?"

Mo Yangwu smiled: "Young Patriarch, such a great opportunity, who wants to miss it? Aren't we all thinking about waiting to come back, and there is no danger here."

As he said, Mo Yangwu pulled Mo Yanhua under the big tree: "Young Patriarch, come and try it, aren't you a sword cultivator? It's twice as easy to comprehend the sword under this tree! "

Mo Yanhua was suspicious. After all, this was his own clansman. Would his own clansman lie to him?

Outside the formation, Wang Que, who was chatting with Mo Lingqing, turned around with a smile, and whispered: "The ancestor of the Mo family probably never dreamed that this matter would be so... simple."

After the last word "simple" was uttered, Wang Que stared at the crack of the formation with a slightly concentrated look.

In his eyes, this Mo family defense formation was... full of a strong sense of annihilation...