child does not speak

Chapter 95

At this moment, He Ling raised her head and lowered the hands that covered her eyes. Those clear eyes had already regained their calmness, and became cold and empty again, but there seemed to be a storm hidden under the calm surface.

"Long time no see, Jun Qing." He Ling seemed to put one hand on Jingming's shoulder as if seeing a friend, even though it was so, but the cold tone made people think otherwise.

"Get lost." Jing Mingtai shook his hand slightly sideways, with an indifferent expression and a cold tone.

"Hehe! I feel dirty even touching you, you despicable monster." He Ling sneered, full of disgust.

"My fellow Taoist, it's wrong to slander people for no reason." Mo Ziyan stopped in front of Jing Mingtai first. Although he didn't fully accept Jing Mingtai in his heart, he was the one he admitted!No matter what, he was his man!He can't just watch him being bullied by others like this!

"It has nothing to do with you, get out of the way." He Ling glanced at Mo Ziyan indifferently, but paused when he saw the hands of the two interlocking, and his figure moved forward like a shadow, and the backhand made his state a little weak. (That move just now really consumed mental and spiritual power!) Mo Ziyan was caught, and he was already far away from the original place with a dodge.

When Jing Mingtai came to his senses, Mo Ziyan was no longer by his side.

"Heh! A demon is a demon after all." The young man in the distance gave Jing Mingtai a cold look, and fled away with Mo Ziyan at the end.

"Hey! Where do you want to take me, I have to get my consent first!" Mo Ziyan struggled, but was knocked unconscious by the man's palm.

"Damn it." Jing Mingtai looked at the direction in which the man was leaving with deep eyes. He hadn't noticed the man's movement just now, but it was too late when he realized it. Obviously, the man's cultivation was definitely in the He is above.

Looking for breath, Jing Mingtai immediately chased after him. The man seemed to only target him, and probably wouldn't attack Ziyan... It had better be like this, otherwise he would definitely make life worse for that man.

Today's scene after scene was enough for the people present to read. Just what they saw and heard today can be said for several years. What a surprise!

"My lord! Do you think this is?" Yuan's elder frowned slightly. He really couldn't see through the mysterious silver-robed man, but he knew that he was very strong, stronger than anyone present today. Be strong, so that you can detect one or two of the aura that is revealed inadvertently.

"I'm afraid there will be chaos again this day." Prince Baili rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Yuan's elders glanced around and sighed softly.

And the members of Ran's family also looked pensive and preoccupied.

In less than a day, things in the imperial capital were blowing to every place like a gust of wind, even the world of cultivating immortals and the world of demons was no exception.

There is no wasteland, the demon world.

"Huh! Mo Ziyao said that he was robbed by a mysterious man?" In the back garden of the Mo Demon Hall, where various precious flowers from the demon world are planted, Mo Ziyao sat on the ancient rattan chair with an interesting tone.

It's only been a few months since I saw him, and he's in trouble again!

"Well, the news from Qin Tianjie is true." The young man with an enchanting appearance stood behind her, holding the ancient vines on both sides with both hands and shaking them lightly. This was Yan Yuqi.

"What about Jingmingtai?" Mo Ziyao asked back. Based on what she knew about the man, it was impossible to watch Mo Ziyan be taken away.

"Your Highness is talking about the man who has been following the Eight Palaces?"

"Well, it's him."

"I don't know about this subordinate, but according to the news, when Badian was in Qin Tianjie, there was a man with him all the time. It should be him." Yan Yuqi also met Mo Ziyan in the demon world since he was a child. Of course, I know that Mo Ziyan is the child of the emperor, the eighth prince of the demon world, but not many people recognize it, but he is very good at observing words and expressions. Now seeing the attitude of the ninth prince, he seems to agree. Over there... His Ninth Highness doesn't even object, and it's even more impossible for His Majesty to object!

"So, that mysterious person really has some abilities." In fact, she didn't know Jing Mingtai's cultivation level, but she just vaguely noticed that it was a little bit higher than her own!She is also eager to try this, and really hopes to compete with him one day.

"Jiu'er, what skills are you talking about?" A deep and slightly magnetic voice came, and the purple robe fell into Mo Ziyao's eyes.

"Father!" The person who came was Mo Yan, the monster. He stood in front of Mo Ziyao, looked down at the person sitting on the ancient rattan chair, and Mo Ziyao also looked up at him slightly, with his slender hands embracing Hold his thin waist.

"Father, why don't you have time to see Xiao Jiu today?" Mo Ziyao hugged his father's waist, rubbing his face.

"Little heartless, have I ever been here less often?" Mo Yan said amusedly as he squeezed his little Jiu'er's face with both hands and gently tugged.

"I can't help it! Who told Jiu'er to be my father's heart-warming little padded jacket." He gave his father a dissatisfied look, Mo Ziyao's expression was very flamboyant.

"Just your skin." Reaching out to scrape the tip of her white nose, Mo Yan smiled all over his face, and his eyes were extremely doting.

Yan Yuqi glanced at it, and was filled with joy and envy after just one glance. His Highness Ninth Highness is noble and arrogant, with a flamboyant temperament, and only rarely does he show the posture of a little girl to His Majesty. This kind of Highness Ninth Highness is even more heart-warming. throbbing.

However, Mo Yan glanced at Yan Yuqi indiscriminately, feeling secretly displeased, this kid dared to hit Xiao Jiu's attention!

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, if I remember correctly!This kid is the grandnephew of that old fox Yan Zhenqing!In terms of seniority, this kid is nine years behind!Not to mention anything else. (Okay! I have to say that this is a certain Yaojun who is very jealous! Thinking that Xiao Jiuer, who was raised by himself from a small dumpling, will be snatched away by another man one day! The Yaojun is very sour!)

"By the way, Father, are you done with the matter over there in the Demon Realm?" Mo Ziyao still hasn't forgotten that during this period of time, his father has been looking for a place for himself!

Because of going to the Yuanzong some time ago, the demon lord Mo Yan caused a lot of trouble in the Demon Realm, and he didn't look good towards the Immortal Cultivation Realm. (I didn't have a good face in the first place, let alone think about it now!)

"Well, I don't even look at who I am." Mo Yan pursed his lips and chuckled lightly, his smile was like a flower. Now the Demon Lord Bei Ao is probably recovering from his injuries!

And the Mozun Bei Ao who was missed was indeed recovering from his injuries!

The North Demon Neighborhood, the Demon Realm.

The Demon Realm surrounded by yellow sand in the sky is remote, empty and hot, and there seems to be a trace of blood in the air.

In the cold and dark demon world, there is one place that is different, like an oasis in the desert, or a ship in the sea.

This is He Ling's temporary residence in the Demon Realm, and it has also become Mo Ziyan's temporary residence at this time.

"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing here with me?" Mo Ziyan had been arrested for a long time, and he had already woken up, but he didn't know what this man had done to him, and it seemed that he couldn't exert his spiritual power. .

After many struggles to no avail, Mo Ziyan stopped struggling, but sat on the chair and poured himself a glass of water with a calm expression.

"I don't have any malicious intentions, you just need to tell the truth where you learned your kung fu." He Ling stood in front of the window with his back to Mo Ziyan, looking at the sky full of yellow sand outside.

He didn't have any malice towards Mo Ziyan, but he also didn't have any good feelings towards him.

"Cultivation technique? What technique?" Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't pretend to be me." He Ling turned slightly to look at Mo Ziyan, her tone was a bit cold.

The "dong" teacup was placed heavily on the table, like this over and over again!Mo Ziyan couldn't help being a little annoyed, as soon as this person came up, he grabbed him and asked questions!And she doesn't know him, and Jing Mingtai doesn't seem to know him.

"Your Excellency is so majestic, you and I have never met, what do you want me to know?" Mo Ziyan's attitude also became cold with a cold snort.

Hearing this, He Ling stared at Mo Ziyan for a long time, as if trying to tell the truth from what he said.

"Youlan Tianhua." After a while, Mo Ziyan heard the man whisper, accompanied by an inaudible sigh.

Youlan Tianhua!Isn't this what Professor Ah Wu taught him?It was also the technique he used at the end of the competition stage just now!

Is it possible?Is this crazy man attracted by the spiritual fluctuations produced by this exercise?Could it be...he knew Ah Wu?Still only know this skill!

"Ah! This! I got this exercise in a secret place." Mo Ziyan said without hesitation. He didn't want to reveal Ah Wu for the time being, so he had to find out the details of this man. OK!If it's really bad with Ah Wu, it's not too late to confess.

"Nonsense." He Ling became angry, this person is really dishonest!Youlan Tianhua is a self-created technique, so how could it be obtained from a secret realm.

"How do you know I'm talking nonsense?" Looking at the man with strange eyes, Mo Ziyan began to wonder about his identity.

"Isn't it?" He Ling gave him a cold look, but He Ling didn't have the slightest good tone.

"Youlan Tianhua is an inheritance that I got by accident in a secret place. What can I lie about? Is there something special about this technique?" Mo Ziyan blinked lightly, his black eyes were clear and innocent , making it impossible to see the truth.

"You..." He Ling opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly closed it for a moment and fell silent... He didn't know whether what the young man said was the truth or a lie, but there was always something in his heart. It's a fluke... His Majesty is so powerful, maybe... But reason tells him that this is impossible, the scene that day was what he saw with his own eyes, and it is impossible to make mistakes...

Seeing that the man fell silent suddenly, Mo Ziyan didn't say much to bother him, but got up and came to the window, looking outside, there was yellow sand all over the sky!Um!What is this place?

Mo Ziyan looked at the scenery outside full of doubts, and then looked at the place where he was.

After a rough look, Mo Ziyan also came to a conclusion in his heart.

First of all, the house he was in was a two-story bamboo-wood residence, and they were now on the second floor of the bamboo-wood residence.

What is the boundary here?He couldn't come to a conclusion for a while!

"Instead of believing what you said, I actually believe my own eyes more." After an unknown amount of time, He Ling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out with an unclear tone.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows, suddenly having a bad premonition in his heart.

"I have no other intentions, but I might wrong you a bit." He Ling's tone was indifferent, he would not let go of any news about His Majesty, even if he returned disappointed in the end, he had to confirm it with his own eyes Caixing, "I want to search your soul."

Mo Ziyan's pupils shrank when he heard the words, he didn't expect this man to be so unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal.

Soul search, as the name implies, is to forcibly break through another person's mental defenses with mental power, in order to obtain all the memories and information of that person.

Those who are searched for souls range from mental breakdown to stupidity, and from severe cases to death.

It can be said that this is a very cruel method.