Tiangong Creation Beast

"Where is Su Xun?" Mo Shuli looked around and found no trace of Su Xun.

"Where's the elder brother?" After hearing Mo Shuli's words, Su Feng quickly looked around after landing. He also didn't see Su Xun's figure and scratched his head. He was surprised, where did he go?

When Su Xiaoxiao heard this, worry appeared on her face. She pursed her lips slightly and looked at Mo Shuli with a somewhat pleading look.

Although she and her eldest brother had some unpleasant quarrels over Mo Shuli, Su Xun was still very important to her, and she didn't want anything to happen to Su Xun!

Qiao Qiao's face was also full of worry, and her gentle face was a bit sad. Where did Su Xun go?

After hearing what Mo Shuli said, Xiao Tianqing nodded and found that she was missing only Su Xun:...

"They probably weren't teleported together. Is there anything special about Mo Shuli?" Lu Qian asked.

"He has a black silk order on his body. Could it be that he was transported to..." When he asked this question, Duan Mu still had thoughts on his face. This was the biggest difference between Su Xun and them.

If the destination of entering here is related to the inheritance order.

"It's possible, but don't forget that the green light shines on Su Xun's body. He is a monk from the Green Silk Palace. There is no way to hide this." Lu Qian nodded in agreement, and said the following words with a hint of caution.

The fun of play.

"What should we do?!" After hearing Lu Qian's words, Su Xiaoxiao obviously panicked and looked at Mo Shuli asking for help. She knew that this man was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, "We must save him!"

"Save? How to save?" The person who spoke was Ruoshan. Ruoshan didn't mean anything else when he said this. He was just asking this question.

Just asking such a question at this time will inevitably make people feel that he doesn't actually want to save Su Xun.

At least that's what the monks from the Green Silk Clan thought. They all looked at Ruoshan angrily, but they calmed down and realized that Ruoshan really didn't have any position to take care of this matter.

The Green Silk Clan has little to do with Ruoshan. For people like Ruoshan, Su Xun has nothing to do with them.

The character of Monk Huanyu is that he can give up even those who are closely related to him. He is just a Su Xun. For those people, there is really no reason to save him.

"First of all, there is a question. Where is Su Xun now? How can we find him?" Xiaotian had no intention of leaving Su Xun alone. He is the most outstanding person of this generation of the Green Silk Clan, and also the Green Silk Clan.

Nothing should happen to the current leader, that person, otherwise the future direction of the leaderless Green Silk Clan will be erratic.

The question raised by Xiao Tianqing was indeed fatal. Although they wanted to find Su Xun, they had no idea where to go to find Su Xun. The group of people looked at each other in confusion.

"Another question is what form the competition for the race heart of the Green Silk Clan will take, and whether the competitors are allowed to kill each other." Qi Ling's voice sounded faintly with a hint of coldness.

He looked at the people in front of him, his eyes cold and gloomy.

Based on the nature of the Green Silk Clan, the competition between this race and the Tiangong Clan should not involve killing, but after all, this is not the same racial heart of the Green Silk Clan as the Tiangong Clan.

In the supposedly pure heart of the green silk race, there are some other forces mixed in. Those forces are subtly changing the heart of the green silk race, and also changing the rules here.

"If killing is allowed, then the situation of Su Xun who is left alone will not be good." If nothing else, it is allowed. Just look at the casualties caused by the struggle for the inheritance order in the soul wave, you can tell that this place is not

Killing may be prohibited, but there are cruel rules here that are the same as in the world, and at the same time, they are mixed with the power of the rules of the Green Silk Clan who are still resisting.

"I don't know where to find someone..." Before he could finish his low sigh, sad and desolate music suddenly sounded.

The passionate and high-pitched voice is full of unwillingness and anger, the helpless struggle and resistance, the silent years and helplessness...

When the sound sounded, the mind seemed to be in a trance for a moment, but soon, a gust of breeze drifted by, and those who felt that their consciousness was seized by something for a moment only felt that they were sober as never before.

They turned to look at the source of the breeze, only to see Xiao Tian Qing standing there blinking his sky-blue eyes.

Xiao Tianqing saw everyone looking over and subconsciously looked up at Mo Shuli: "Uncle Mo, this..."

She didn't know what happened, but she just felt that at this moment, when the tragic and passionate voice sounded, there was a kind of power flowing in her body, resisting the external attack.

The bewitchment of that overwhelming sound hardly stirred up any turmoil in Xiao Tianqing's heart.

Blinking her eyes, Xiao Tianqing stood there, slowly stretched out her hand, and with the movement of her fingers, a token as clear and transparent as glass appeared in her hand. The token had a somewhat light and bright "天" character on it.

The identity of the token.

With the appearance of Tiansi Ling, they could feel that the impact of the sad voice on them was getting smaller.

Seemingly feeling something, a group of people looked up and looked ahead, and saw the huge sculpture a hundred meters ahead holding the racial heart of the Green Silk Clan in its hands.

Especially the monks of the Green Silk Clan, when they saw the slowly floating green crystal, the sense of closeness that surged from the bottom of their hearts made them eager to get closer to the heart of their race. The closeness that seemed to return to the mother's body made them

I am pretty sure that is the racial heart of their green silk clan.

The racial heart of the Green Silk Clan is there, suspended there, quietly waiting for everyone, waiting for a destined person to take it away.

It exuded a bewitching power. Before the bewitching sound could be heard, Xiao Tianqing snorted: "It's a small trick!"

The heavenly silk order in his hand exudes transparent power, like a breeze passing by, blowing away the obscure and heavy matter suspended in his heart.

And as Xiao Tianqing flipped her palm, a miniature version of Tiansi Palace appeared in her hand.

Although no one is stationed in Tiansi Palace and there is no fighting capacity, that in itself represents strength.

It is a manifestation of the Tao of Life and Death. In it, there is a inheritance of the Tao of Life and Death, but it is not just an inheritance.

It was also a testimony of the friendship between the Tiangong Clan and the Green Silk Clan, and it was personally confirmed by Chang Tianqing, a young clan member of the Tiangong Clan.

"go!"

Xiao Tianqing's hand gently pushed the scaled-down version of the Tiansi Palace in his hand. The Tiansi Palace headed towards the heart of the green silk clan a hundred meters away. At the moment when it was about to approach, the Tiansi Palace appeared from the Tiansi Palace.

Power and causal connections attack the darkness attached to the hearts of the green silk race.