Nine Tripod God of War

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Mo Jian drove the Baoguang boat, accompanied by the beauty Cai Xiliu, and galloped in mid-air, and he was a little proud. I still remember that less than half a year ago, when he went to the plane college, Brother Niu's fifth-order soul weapon Baoguangzhou made him envious and greedy. At that time, he thought it would be good if he had one. Nowadays, such things are very common, and it is not a matter to buy ten cars.

Cai Xiliu raised his pretty face and stood on his right hand, looking at the clouds. The clothes wrapped in the concave and convex delicate body flew under the breeze.

The one-yuan continent is getting closer, and the Changhe tribe is getting closer...

Mo Jian's heart became a little excited, and his yearning for Xiaotong and Qigong became stronger and stronger, and he was eager to see them. Since he saw such a frightening scene under the fundamental demon of love, his heart has long been hanging on his relatives. The heart demon mentioned by the Chaos Emperor was also born from them. Therefore, before the end of the semester, he returned home without hesitation.

Baoguangzhou landed on the ground.

In front of the gate east of the Changhe tribe, a huge stone with a height of ten meters stands. This is a familiar place with the scenery that Mo Jian has been familiar with since childhood.

The tribe has been renovated and the ground is covered with flat marble. In the past, there were very few short huts, but they were replaced by foreign-style black laurel buildings.

Mo Jian saw it and gave birth to a sense of satisfaction. He knew that it was because of himself.

It seems that the Long River tribe is doing well.

After walking more than 200 meters, he didn't see a person. Mo Jian was surprised and couldn't help saying, "No one. What's the matter?"

Cai Xiliu smiled and said, "Everyone is practicing!"

"I think so." Mo Jian nodded, because he was about to see Xiaotong. He was afraid that the beautiful sister would not be happy to see it. He felt guilty and maintained a slight distance between Cai Xiliu and about one and a half meters.

Immediately, he stimulated the soul power and said loudly, "Seventh Duke, Xiaotong, I'm back!"

For a while, the whole Long River tribe was filled with his voice.

No one answered.

Mo Jian, who was not good at heart, unfolded his soul. After some exploration, his face changed from time to time. The huge Long River tribe is empty.

"What's wrong?" Cai Xiliu also realized that the situation was not good.

"No one! There is no one!" Mo Jian frowned deeply, thought for a while, moved his heart, and flew away to the dragon cave, which was no longer forbidden.

In front of the entrance of the dragon cave, a simple prohibition was arranged.

"Qi Gong, Xiao Tong, are you there? It's me, Mo Jian is back..." He stimulated the soul power and shouted loudly. The voice line was like a long dragon, easily crossing the prohibition and pouring into the dragon cave.

Xiaotong and others in the dragon cave were all overjoyed, and the three elders said happily, "Mo Jian, Mo Jian is back!"

Once upon a time, Mo Jian had already become the greatest hope in the tribe.

No matter how difficult it is, as long as he is here, there will always be a day to solve it.

Xiaotong's face changed, and he meditated for half a sound before saying, "Qi Gong has a last order before his death. In any case, Mo Jian can't be involved in this disturbance. I'll do everything later, and no one can talk nonsense!"

The elders nodded together and immediately ordered less than 80% of the clan to strictly observe the word.

Everyone knows the strength of the enemy.

Although Mo Jian is talented, he has only entered the plane college for only half a year. Only when he is strong enough can he avenge his hatred.

Otherwise, you can only die in vain.

Women are pleasing to themselves. As Xiaotong agreed, she sorted out the messy hair that had been a little dim under days of worry. After half a year, she missed her little dull day and night, so eager to see him. Mo Jianzhen came, but he was so worried that he only hoped that he would leave as soon as possible.

Just as Mo Jian couldn't help rushing to evolve into the dragon cave, the woman's gentle voice came out.

Then, there was a small sound of footsteps.

That's my little pupil sister!

When Xiaotong bent his slender waist from the entrance of the Hualong Cave, Mo Jian couldn't wait to take a step forward and held her tightly in his arms.

Cai Xiliu squeezed his lips and smiled, and did not feel any unheasiness.

"Little dull, why did you come back?" Looking at Mo Jian's more mature face, there was no change of enthusiasm and perseverance between his eyebrows. Xiaotong's heart became soft, and his words became muttering.

Mo Jian muttered, "I miss you."

The corners of Xiaotong's lips rippled with a sweet smile. She knew that Mo Jian said she had thought about it, and she really missed it. He never said ordinary feelings.

The two hugged each other for a moment. Mo Jian finally loosened his arm, bowed his head and asked, "What happened? What about the people? Why are you hiding in the dragon's cave?

The golden elixir of the blue-faced emperor was obtained by Mo Jian, and the mystery of the dragon cave was naturally eliminated. However, this room is transformed by the body of a two-headed red dragon, with a big hole in the sky, like a maze. Xiaotong got the dragon breath of the two-headed red dragon again, and only she could know the way to the dragon's cave.

Xiaotong squeezed his lips and smiled, "Everyone is hiding in it!" Recently, a group of third-order or even fourth-order soul beasts came from nowhere, hovering around the tribe, and several people were killed and injured in the tribe. Therefore, we hid in the dragon cave.

Mo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, "So it is." Then he asked, "What about Qi Gong? Is Qi Gong also in there?"

The grief in Xiaotong's eyes flashed away and said with a smile, "Qi Gong took some people from the tribe to the Eight Kings Palace. The tribe will eventually restrict the development of the clan, so we decided to move outside with the harm of those soul beasts. Xiao Dai, why did you suddenly come back? Are you still adapting to the life of the plane college?

The seven elders died half a month ago. After the funeral, the seven elders were buried in their coffins, but no tombstones were erected. This is the will of the seven elders, and he is naturally afraid that Mo Jian will notice it when he comes back.

Mo Jian's previous exploration saw the grave, but he didn't think much about it.

In the past half month, people with seven real and fake relics left at night, and five of the seven people had already left. I never thought that the enemy's hands and eyes would always throw these people' bodies in front of the dragon cave the next day.

Mo Jian smiled gently and said, "Everything is fine!" Sister Xiaotong, let everyone come out. The third-order and fourth-order soul beast, even if it comes to a thousand, can't help me.

Xiao Tong looked at Mo Jian in surprise. Looking at his appearance, the progress in cultivation is great. The more so, the better it is to hide it. At the moment, he nodded and agreed. In order not to make Mo Jian suspicious, he secretly gritted his teeth and brought everyone out of the dragon cave.

Everyone looked tired and sad and worried. Mo Jian didn't think much about it. Cai Xiliu, who followed him, secretly left a heart.

Immediately, the elders quietly inquired about Mo Jian's cultivation. Mo Jian has always kept a low profile, only saying that he has made great progress and dealt with those soul beasts. He became a soul saint, but he didn't mention it, and he inevitably made mistakes. Cai Xiliu was thoughtful and thoughtful. Seeing this situation, his doubts were deeper.

At night, Mo Jian naturally stayed in the fragrance of Xiaotong**.

When he wanted to make an intimate move, he was slapped away by Xiaotong with a smile. If the seven princes passed away in less than a month, how can the people of the clan do good things? Mo Jian pouted discontentedly and finally couldn't bear to disobey Xiaotong's mind. The two lay down with their clothes until the next morning.

Early the next morning, Xiaotong had prepared a rich breakfast. During the meal, he asked with a smile, "Little dull, when will you go back to the plane college?"

Mo Jian swallowed and said, "It's still early. I have to see Qi Gong, and the tribe will move to the royal city."

Xiaotong forced a smile and said, "No! Tribal things are all trivial. When you are successful in your practice, come to Wangcheng to find us, and you will naturally inquire about it. You will go back in the afternoon and don't delay your practice. Qigong knows and will blame me.

Mo Jian, who was swallowing food, raised his head in surprise.

This sentence made him suddenly realize that this should not be what Xiaotong would say. I immediately thought of all kinds of scenes. Dou Dasheng doubted and said in a low voice, "Sister Xiaotong, what happened to the tribe? Don't hide it from me!"

Xiaotong stared at him and said, "What can happen? Can't you even trust your sister?"

His heart was full of sadness and secretly said, "Little Dumb, even if you blame me again, I can't tell you. Even if I fight for my life, I will try my best to protect you.

Mo Jian nodded. When he came out of the room, he saw the clan kneeling to the ground. The three elders have said loudly, "Mo Jian, the opportunity to enter the plane college to practice is extremely precious, and remember not to waste it. You are all the hopes of my Changhe tribe, and you should be angry and work hard to practice. Now go back to the plane college and come back to see us when you are successful in your practice!"

Before dawn, when preparing breakfast, Xiaotong knew the three elders, so there was this scene.

Mo Jian was completely stunned in the local area.

Cai Xiliu beside him whispered, "Mo Jian, I secretly observed last night. Something big happened to the Changhe tribe."

At this moment, a milky voice sounded, talking to a four- or five-year-old girl: "Yes, brother Mo Jian, go quickly! When you are strong, avenge the elder!"

"Bang!"

The woman around her slapped her mouth on the little girl's face and said angrily, "What kind of revenge? Who made you talk nonsense?

Mo Jian's whole body trembled and stared straight at Xiaotong!