"Joqiao." Looking at the eldest daughter who was left alone, Wei Ziqin reached out to cover her mouth, and her eyes could not hide her worries and fear.

"You can lead the way now." Prince Lian looked at the little girl with a smile, and she met her next to the canal for the first time. Until now, the girl's face has no expression on her face, and her numb and indifferent face, looking... it's really unlovely.

Just like now, those eyes that were clearly Autumn waves were sweet and soft, but at this moment they were shining with a clear and cold moon-like luster. The eyes were cold and solemn, and there was no wave at all.

A small face was paralyzed, and there was no figure in his eyes. Some were just cold, and there was only alternation of indifference and ignorance.

The chaotic mountains and trees, the green moss and the fragrance of the wind, that day, that person, as the years passed, slowly fell into his eyes, his heart and his bones.

After many years of recollection, Mo Lian couldn't help but sigh. This was the destined destiny, and the destiny that he could not break free from.

Even if you choose again, the ending will probably not change.

Prince Lian subconsciously stretched out her hand, but Qiao Mu quickly avoided it.

Qiao Mu looked at his parents from afar, nodded slightly to show his peace of mind, turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

This Yulan Mountain embraces the entire Qiaotou Village in the center and has a very large area.

Qiao Mu moved very quickly. He walked to the bottom of the mountain and looked for a road, climbed his hands and feet and kept rushing up the mountain.

Mo Lian and a group of boys in black followed closely, followed by the disciples of the Tiandao Sect who were holding the hyena and a group of followers.

The third prince Mo Teng gritted his teeth and followed in the end with sweat. The cold light in his eyes shone out, staring at Qiaomu's figure.

As the mountain road narrows and the path becomes more and more difficult to walk, Mo Teng's face becomes increasingly ugly.

Incredibly shocking!

There was a bad light in Mo Teng's eyes, and countless thoughts were rolling in his mind. Who is this little girl? How could she know this secret path clearly?

The grass and trees of this Mount Yulan are deserted and have been deserted for many years. How could the little girl walk in this mountain look like she is walking in her own home? It makes people feel cold on her back familiarly.

This section of the mountain road is very steep and there is no artificial mountain road. Walking on the muddy mountain road, there are dead branches all around. If you are accidentally hooked by sharp dead branches, your clothes will be broken.

After climbing for about an hour, Qiaomu stopped in front of a hidden cave. For an ordinary child, this was a difficult journey to reach the sky.

Even the disciples of the Tiandao Sect were a little panicked and short of breath, and their faces turned pale, and there were signs of being broken on their clothes, but the little guy's face has not changed at all.

The disciples of the Tiandao Sect looked at each other, and were a little surprised.

Qiaomu stood still, looking at the cave ruthlessly with his eyes.

She remembered that it was almost at this time in her previous life that the scandal of Mo Teng, the third prince of Mo Kingdom, privately mined the Xuanshi Mine, was shocked. The disciples of the Tiandao Sect also brought people to search the mountains. After spending five days and four nights, they finally found this hidden cave.

The entrance of the cave was very obscure, just on the edge of a cliff, and the entrance of the cave was piled up with dry grass and wood. If Qiaomu hadn't pointed it out casually, ordinary people wouldn't have found such a cave when they walked around, and it would be even more impossible to run to the edge of the cliff to look at something.
Chapter completed!