The tree raised his eyes and looked at him curiously. "Your father means let us go?"

Mo Lian nodded slightly.

In fact, it is imperative to forget the river. Both of them are very clear in their hearts, depending on how they are going.

"Do you think it's reliable to leave Sha Dao?" The tree was silent for a while, raised his face and looked at the ink lotus curiously.

"It should be reliable to set up a heaven killing battle group." Mo Lian read the three words of killing heaven luck and couldn't help but help her forehead.

"The extent of Tianyun's rampage in coastal villages is much more serious than what we see here." Mo Lian, with a small facial paralysis, walked to one side and sat down. "Comparatively speaking, the situation of forgetting Sichuan will be more tense."

"It's no doubt that the dragon family of forgetting Sichuan detained the national teacher with ulterior motives."

Mo Lian flicks the hair on her cheek. "The explanation that long Yi gave to his father is that the national master, for some reason, broke into their holy land and was arrested."

"The whole thing is nothing to do with our Shenzhou. It's just a personal grudge between the national teacher and the forgetful Sichuan."

"Then why did the master summon me and say that the dragon family of the forgotten Sichuan took him to threaten me to go?"

"This The explanation given by Long Hui is also that the master of the state willfully talks nonsense. "

The tree sneered and nodded, "let him make sense."

Mo Lian grinned and rubbed her head. "Maybe they found it useless to threaten us with a national teacher?"

They never thought that these two had been willful and willful, and they would rush to help each other because of the life and death of the national teacher.

"There's a hole in the brain." The arbor disdained the little mouth, and the little head arched in the heart of Prince Mo, "go. I've never been to Wangchuan, and I don't know how my mother grew up. "

Mo Lian holds her, lowers her head and looks at her tenderly. "Well, Long Hui just used her mother-in-law's relics to guide me."

"It's a place where my mother-in-law grew up. I can see her growing up everywhere. My mother-in-law also left a lot of relics in Wangchuan. "

"I have promised him." He reached for his daughter-in-law's head and whispered to her, "I don't want you to feel sorry."

Arbor Mou Guang frets, side head swayed to shake his sleeve, "good."

She was not afraid that they would not dare to go. Just as Qiao Qiao's Lotus said, go and refine their treasure's holy land of pool lotus. These evil minded people could not find the place to cry.

Mo Lian smiled and rubbed her white forehead, whispered, "Joe, if we refine the holy land of Chi Lian, what star shall we call it?"

"Joe's Lotus star." The small face is paralyzed a face to say a word positively, stretch out a hand to hug his neck, "many kinds of colorful lotus flowers, when we move in to live for a while."

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing. "Mm-hmm" nodded repeatedly, "that's called Qiao Lianxing."

Joe Joe's eyes brightened and he nodded in approval.

The couple began to yearn for the holy land of lotus. At the moment, they didn't forget all the eight characters. The two pit goods have taken the holy land of lotus as their own, and they have given a good name in advance

When everything is ready, it's time to step on the bandwagon.

After the negotiation between the two men, Xiao Mian collapsed and took out a handful of soul root refining pills from his pocket.

"That lotus works well." She just poked at the little treasure a dozen times, and it vomited.