Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 152 Little Emperor (21)

Mo Xiaojiu looked tense.

Tang Wuxin was a little surprised: "I didn't see it."

Yu Xin obviously has a baby face and a juvenile voice, but she is pretending to be old-fashioned: "Your cultivation is still low, so naturally you can't tell, let alone she has something to help hide."

Mo Xiaojiu: "..." At this time, do you want to kill people to silence them?
Yuxin put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly: "Don't be so vigilant, I'm not going to deal with you."

Tang Wuxin also smiled: "Don't be afraid, if he dares to touch you, I will help you deal with him, regardless of whether he has stepped into the realm with one foot."

Yuxin scoffed lightly.

Mo Xiaojiu nodded slightly: "Then Mr. Lao Yu will take action to find out the magic cultivator hiding in the palace."

Yuxin waved his sleeves: "Then lead the way."

With the token, Mo Xiaojiu and his party went directly to the residence of the forbidden army.

Tang Xiaomo was already waiting there, and when he saw them coming, he only looked up, then lowered his head again, feeling disconcerted.

The original daughter-in-law's younger brother died suddenly, and he was very sad.

Yuxin exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Tang Wuxin, is this still your apprentice? Why is your energy gone?"

Tang Wuxin didn't care much: "One of his new playmates passed away, and he hasn't recovered from it yet. It would be nice to have more experience with this kind of thing."

Mo Xiaojiu: "..."

Yu Xin nodded clearly, and didn't continue to ask, but walked in, wrinkling his nose: "Sure enough, there is demon energy, but there are no demon cultivators inside."

Tang Xiaomo said disconsolately: "There are only a few of the imperial guards who are resting, the others are on duty, and those who go out to play go out to play."

"Then we'll go in and wait for the rabbit."

……

Because of Murong Zui, the Tang family's mentor and apprentice are treated very well, not to mention that they don't have to be on duty every day, and there is a separate room. Although it is not gorgeous, it is clean and spacious.

Tang Xiaomo shrank into the arms of his master, begging for a hug and comfort.

However, Yuxin sat with Mo Xiaojiu with great interest: "How did you use the corpse to revive your soul? What is it that you hide for you? Although I have heard of the magic weapon that hides the breath of the soul, I haven't seen it yet. "

"You don't even understand, that kind of thing is called a system," Mo Xiaojiu twitched his lips, "It's not a powerful magic weapon, it's just that it can bring me back to life."

The expression on Yuxin's face collapsed for an instant, and the clear and clear boyish voice raised a bit sharply: "System?"

She nodded, staring straight at him: "Look at your expression, have you heard of it?"

He curled his fingers and tapped on his knee very quickly, looking at her with complicated eyes.

Tang Wuxin, who was coaxing the child over there, couldn't help it anymore, and sneered: "It's just a magic weapon, if you hear it, you've heard it, what's your trouble?"

When Yu Xin hesitates, he will habitually knock his knees. If he is standing, he will even dig at trees and walls.

Very strange.

Yuxin ignored Tang Wuxin, put away his fingers on his knees, and said in a strange voice, "What a coincidence, I also have such a magic weapon called the system."

Mo Xiaojiu: "..."

System: "Wow, is he also a host? It's a coincidence that the two hosts met on the same plane."

Mo Xiaojiu's eyebrows twitched: "What a coincidence?"

Yuxin took a deep look at her: "When this matter is over, maybe we can have a good chat."

She nodded: "That's exactly what I mean."

Tang Wuxin gave a "tsk" sound: "The magic weapon is rare in the world, and each of you has one. I have never heard of or seen this magic weapon called the system. Why don't you show it to me?"

Yuxin and Mo Xiaojiu looked at each other and said in unison: "No."

(End of this chapter)