Elder cold eyes swept that pile of rubble, cold hum: "the main hall is damaged, what's the relationship? Compared with the city of sin, it's a little bit of a witch. "

"The city of sin?" Emperor Ming wanted to quit and go back to change his clean Dragon Robe, but when the elder mentioned this, he was stunned, "what's wrong with the city of sin?"

The great elder flew down from the air, stood on the steps with his hands down, glanced at the Emperor Ming from a commanding position, and then said faintly, "the city of sin is far away from here. Your news has not been reached, so you don't know."

"Please tell me." Emperor Ming looked at the elder carefully and tried to find some clues in his face.

The elder stroked his white beard and laughed: "the city of sin is destroyed."

Short seven words, but let the Ming emperor suddenly silly eyes.

The city of sin is destroyed? The problem that has plagued the northern desert for so many years has been solved in this way? Emperor Ming had a feeling of being in the sea of cotton, dizzy.

"How could this be possible? What happened? " The emperor's eyes were confused, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in the confusion.

The elder stroked the goat's beard, raised his eyes to the distance, and his eyes were deep and distant: "it's thanks to my old friend that I haven't seen for many years. Old Mo is so righteous that he has helped us so much. "

"Is it the hand of Weiyang palace?" The eyes of Emperor Ming are shining like stars in the night sky.

Although there are ten forces in mainland China, the strength of Weiyang palace is much stronger than that of Xuanyuan family, so we always don't think much of Xuanyuan family. This time, it spontaneously and automatically helped Xuanyuan family so much? What the emperor thought, he didn't believe it.

But the big elder was smiling: "yes, it was the hand of Weiyang palace, and it was the old man Mo who made the hand himself. Ha ha ha, I didn't expect old Mo to have such a hot blooded and crazy side. It's really interesting. "

Emperor Ming was more and more confused. Mo Laozu? The legendary Mo Laozu, who has reached the peak of the holy rank? But how could he help the Xuanyuan family so much?

"Don't be dazzled. My brother is so understanding and helpful sometimes." The elder laughed happily.

"I see!" The emperor was in a good mood, and at the same time he came back to God: "without the worries about the city of sin, we can fight the enemy in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. This is really good news to celebrate!"

At this time, Su Luo, buried under the rubble, regretted secretly.

Isn't the city of sin the same Luoyang city they passed when they came? I didn't expect that Xuanyuan family had been trying to eradicate the evil city. However, the whole city was completely destroyed by the old man Mo, which indirectly helped the northern desert and made them do their best to deal with the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Oh, I'm in the worst of luck. Su Luo patted her head and sighed sadly.

In the ear came the big elder's joyful laughter and the Ming emperor's excited words, which made Su Luo feel as if he had been beaten heavily.

At the moment when Su Luo sighs and complains about himself --

suddenly, an extremely huge breath suddenly envelops the palace in the northern desert. Even when Su Luo hides under the rubble and is protected by the void space, he has a sense of fear of standing on his head.

Old Mo! Su Luo heart sent out a warning signal.

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