Wu Ya quickly took over the evil-dispelling sword. At this moment, he finally believed that he was not dreaming. This artifact was really his. He looked at Dongfang Ningxin with grateful eyes.
Wuya knew very well that the little Shenlong took action for Dongfang Ningxin's sake, otherwise he would have ignored him because of his childish temper.
And this is a divine weapon, not a pickle or a radish. The other party must have given it to him so generously for the sake of Dongfang Ningxin.
Wuya suddenly realized that he owed Dongfang Ningxin more and more. How could he repay this favor?
Before Wuya could finish being surprised and depressed, the little Shenlong's steps were unsteady and he seemed to fall down. Xue Tianao, who was closest to him, saw this situation and immediately reached out to grab the person and picked him up.
"Need not."
"Show off your strength."
It was familiar once and twice, and this was already the third time for Xue Tianao, so the movement of holding the little dragon was very natural, and the little dragon didn't even struggle except for saying "no need".
Dongfang Ningxin looked at Xue Tianao and Xiao Shenlong, who were like "father and son", with a warm smile in her eyes. There was finally no hostility between them at first, and there was more mutual care between them.
Everything will be fine, Dongfang Ningxin told herself. Seeing that Wuya had already recognized the evil sword as its owner, Dongfang Ningxin reminded her.
"We can't stay in this place for long, we have to leave. If Mr. Zhen's evil sword falls into our hands, we will definitely not let it go."
Wuya recovered from the surprise of getting the artifact and nodded quickly. He was a good robber. If he robbed someone else's things, of course he had to run away quickly. Waiting for someone to find helpers to come back would undoubtedly be courting death.
"Where are we going?" Wuya understood very well that after taking such a huge benefit from Dongfang Ningxin, he should fulfill his responsibilities. In addition, he himself came here just to find Dongfang Ningxin.
"Cang Qiong Mountain." Dongfang Ningxin said these three words firmly.
"I've never heard of it. What's there in Cangqiong Mountain?" Wuya looked at Dongfang Ningxin with a pair of innocent eyes.
The name is very impressive, but it’s a pity that I have never heard of it. What is there in Cangqiong Mountain that is worthy of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao?
"My father is buried in Cangqiong Mountain."
"Ah? Senior Dongfang, isn't he?" Wu Ya was startled when he heard this. Dongfang Yu was still fine when he came. If something happened to Dongfang Yu, Dongfang Ningxin would have turned Zhongzhou upside down.
When Dongfang Ningxin heard this, his body temperature suddenly dropped: "I'm talking about Mo Ziyan."
"Ah, I'm sorry about that, I don't know, I don't know." Wuya was startled when he heard this and immediately took three steps back.
"Let's go to Cangqiong Mountain. Let's go right away." Wuya stepped forward with a playful smile, but when he thought that something was wrong, they were going to worship and not to have an outing, how could they laugh, so Wuya immediately immediately
He put on a serious face.
Dongfang Ningxin looked at Wuya's heartless look and had no power to say anything to him, so she just walked towards Cangqiong Mountain.
Cangqiong Mountain was originally an unnamed barren mountain in Tianli, but this barren mountain buried Mo Ziyan, the patron saint of Tianli.
The name Cang Qiong was given by the twelve personal guards of the Mohist family. Apart from the twelve personal guards of the Mohist family, only the Mohist family knew this name.
When Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao, Wuya and Xiao Shenlong arrived at the foot of Cangqiong Mountain, they saw a few sparse small trees and the same sparse grass.
Cangqiong Mountain is an abandoned mountain. In the past, not a single blade of grass grew here, so it was an unattended place. Later, for some reason, two trees and a few grasses could occasionally grow here. Of course, both the grass and the trees survived.
After a lot of struggle, it turned out that this place, which is all loess, is really not suitable for the growth of vegetation.
Dongfang Ningxin looked at the "high above" mountain top, and she finally understood why her father's twelve soldiers chose Cangqiong Mountain.
Although Cangqiong Mountain is a barren mountain, it is the highest mountain range in Tianli and Tianyao. From the top of this mountain range, you can see Tianli and Tianyao. In other words, you can see the world from a distance on the top of Cangqiong Mountain. Only such a place can
In line with her father, I have to say that the twelve soldiers understood her father's thoughts very well.
"Go up." Xue Tianao threw the little dragon to Wuya, picked up Dongfang Ningxin from the waist, and the two flew towards the top of Cangqiong Mountain.
Wu Ya hurriedly took the little divine dragon. Both the elder and the younger were extremely unhappy. The little divine dragon glared at Wu Ya and was so frightened that Wu Ya quickly let go. As soon as Wu Ya let go, the small figure of the little divine dragon fell to the ground.
, and then flew away following Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
"Hey, wait for me." Wuya looked at it and quickly became angry, why are these people like this?
I was chased along the way, but I finally escaped from the pursuers and arrived at the Cangqiong Mountains. I didn't express any emotion, so why did I fly up?
Aren't you worshiping your father? Why don't you look sad and sad?
Wu Ya shook his head while helplessly trying to boost his energy, but after all, he was limited by his true energy. He was thrown far away by Dongfang Ning Xin, Xue Tian Ao, and the little dragon, and he could no longer catch up.
Wuya simply stopped chasing and climbed slowly. Although there was no scenery to see in Cangqiong Mountain, every time he took another step up, his horizons became much wider. What he could see were mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. This place was pretty good. Wuya
So said.
And just when Wuya climbed halfway up the mountain, and Wuya's figure could not be seen from the foot of the mountain, a group of people dressed in black came and followed them to the foot of the mountain, and they were looking for Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao and Wuya everywhere.
Ya's figure, headed by Mr. Zhen.
"The man who chased me here disappeared." A spy came to Mr. Zhen.
"What place is this?" Mr. Zhen asked in a serious tone.
"An unknown barren mountain."
"Unnamed barren mountain, why did Xue Tianao come to such a place? He must have taken the opportunity to escape. Look for it, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find it for me. It is an ancient artifact, and you have to get it back even if you die."
Zhen Lao has a dark and smelly face. What does it mean to steal a chicken but lose the rice? This is his current situation. He didn't take the wooden needle, but he even dropped his evil-proof sword. This evil-proof sword
It's not his yet, he's just borrowing it.
"Yes" The man in black beside him also understood the seriousness of the matter and immediately started looking around.
At this time, Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao and Xiao Shenlong had arrived at the top of Cangqiong Mountain. As soon as they settled down, four big men in military uniforms holding long spears stood in front of Dongfang Ningxin.
"Who?" The person who spoke had a murderous look on his face, and his tone was extremely unkind. This murderous look was full of domineering flavor. It was different from Wuya's Sen Leng. This murderous look was tempered by experience in the battlefield.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao looked up at the four people in front of them. Their armors were very old, but they were very clean and tidy.
The person who came looked like he was about forty years old, with piercing eyes and a mighty look. Although he was a little dark and thin due to the poor living conditions in the mountains, the strong aura on his body made people understand that these four people were simple.
If a person like this were placed in any military camp, he would be a hero, and he would be a good warrior in all directions. However, a person like this abandoned all his glory and wealth for a dead man and stayed on this nameless hill.
Dongfang Ningxin looked at the four people in front of her with admiration in her heart. These four people were elders worthy of her respect. Dongfang Ningxin immediately hugged the four people with her fists and saluted them: "I have met four uncles."
The four of them looked at Dongfang Ningxin and then at Xue Tianao and Xiao Shenlong beside her. They felt strange. They looked at Dongfang Ningxin carefully, but suddenly found out.
"You, you, who are you?" The voices of the four people in front of them trembled. Didn't they also believe what they saw with their own eyes? They actually vaguely saw the figure of the young master from this woman who suddenly appeared? How is this possible?
The four of them stared at Dongfang Ningxin, not daring to blink a smile. Isn't the young master's daughter stupid?
Dongfang Ningxin looked at the other person and probably guessed his identity. His ancestors said that Mo Yan looked like Mo Ziyan, especially his noble and unpretentious temperament, which was exactly the same as Mo Ziyan.
Dongfang Ningxin knew what the other party wanted to say, and nodded affirmatively. But for some reason, Dongfang Ningxin's tone of voice was a little choked when she spoke.
"My name is Mo Yan, the third young lady of the Mo family, my mother Yu Wan'er, and my father Mo Ziyan."
After Dongfang Ningxin said this, she raised her head and looked at the four people in front of her. These four people should have understood who she was.
"Little, little, miss?" The big man who had just scolded them suddenly changed. His serious face suddenly became excited. He choked with sobs and looked at Dongfang Ningxin's hand holding the gun in disbelief.
Trembling non-stop, the other three people beside him also looked at Dongfang Ningxin with equally excited faces, their eyes red.
"Miss Mo Yan," the four of them shouted, and the spears in their hands fell to the ground with a "dong" sound. At this time, they could not express their feelings in words.
Sixteen years.
Dongfang Ningxin nodded and admitted his identity.
"Dong" There is gold under the man's knees, but at this moment, four men in military uniforms are kneeling in front of Dongfang Ningxin. At this time, only kneeling can express their feelings at this time.
"I have met the young lady." The four people's voices were uniform and loud. They were excited and excited. At this moment, they only knew that they had seen the young master's descendants. It was great that they could still see the young master's descendants in their lifetime.
They thought that this was how they would spend their whole lives, guarding Cangqiong Mountain and accompanying the young master, but they didn't expect that they would actually see the young master's daughter.
The young master's daughter, she was well behaved and did not stand stupidly in front of them.
God has finally not forgotten their young master. His daughter should not be foolish and stupid.
Dongfang Ningxin was shocked. She was not qualified to be knelt down by soldiers like her father. When these four knelt down, Dongfang Ningxin had no time to help them up.
Dongfang Ningxin immediately followed and knelt in front of the four big men. Xue Tianao and Little Shenlong immediately turned sideways. They were not qualified to receive this gift.
"Miss Mo Yan, get up quickly, get up quickly, how can we accept your kneeling down?" The four uncles hurriedly helped Dongfang Ningxin up, with excitement on their faces.
Dongfang Ning shook his head firmly. "Uncles, you all deserve to be bowed down by Mo Yan. This bow is Mo Yan's thanks to all uncles for their perseverance over the past sixteen years, because you have saved the last trace of my father."
