Heavenly Creation Beast

"Where's Su Xun?" Mo Shuli looked around, but didn't find Su Xun.

"Where's big brother?" Hearing what Mo Shuli said, Su Feng quickly looked around after landing, and scratched his head as he also didn't see Su Xun's figure. It was strange, where did he go?
Su Xiaoxiao's face was worried when she heard this, she lightly pursed her lips, and looked at Mo Shuli with a bit of pleading eyes.

Although there was some unpleasant quarrel with her elder brother because of Mo Shuli, Su Xun was still very important to her, and she didn't want anything to happen to Su Xun at all!

Qiao Qiao's face was also full of worry, her gentle face was a bit sad, where did Su Xun go?

After hearing what Mo Shuli said, Xiao Tianqing nodded, and found that only Su Xun was missing: ...

"It should not be teleported together. Is there anything special about Mo Shuli?" Lu Qian asked.

"He has a black silk token on him, could it be sent to..." When Duan Mu asked this, he was still thinking. The biggest difference between Su Xun and them was this.

If the foothold of entering here is related to the inheritance order.

"It's possible, but don't forget that the green light glowing from Su Xun's body, he is a monk from the Green Silk Palace, this fact cannot be concealed at all." Lu Qian nodded in agreement, and said the following words with a bit of suspicion Playful.

"Then what should we do?!" Hearing Lu Qian's words, Su Xiaoxiao obviously panicked, she looked at Mo Shuli for help, she knew that this man was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, "We must save him!"

"Save? How to save?" It was Ruoshan who spoke, but Ruoshan didn't mean anything else when he said this, just asking such a question.

It's just that asking such a question at this time inevitably makes people feel that he doesn't actually want to save Su Xun.

At least this group of monks from the Green Silk Clan thought so. They glared at Ruoshan one by one, but calmed down and realized that Ruoshan really had no position to take care of this matter.

The Green Silk Clan has little to do with Ruoshan, and to people like Ruoshan, Su Xun has nothing to do with them.

Huanyu cultivator's character, even those who are close to him can give up as soon as they say it, but it's just Su Xun. For those people, there is really no reason to save them.

"First of all, I have a question. Where is Su Xun now? How can we find him?" Xiaotian said that he didn't want to leave Su Xun alone. He was the most outstanding member of the Green Silk Clan and the Green Silk Clan. Today's leader, that person should not have an accident, otherwise the future direction of the leaderless green silk clan will be erratic.

The question Xiao Tianqing raised was indeed fatal. Although he wanted to find Su Xun, the group of people who didn't know where to go to find Su Xun looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Another question is what is the form of the competition for the heart of the race of the Green Silk Clan, and whether killing is allowed between the competitors." Qi Lingna's somewhat gloomy voice sounded faintly.

He looked at the people in front of him, his eyes were cold and cold.

In terms of the nature of the Green Silk Clan, there should be no killings in the competition of this race with the same nature as the Tiangong Clan, but this is not the heart of the Green Silk Clan that is consistent with the Tiangong Clan.

In the supposedly pure racial heart of the Green Silk Clan, some other forces were mixed in, and those forces subtly changed the racial heart of the Green Silk Clan, and also changed the rules here.

"If killing is allowed, the situation of Su Xun who is alone is not good." If there is no accident, it is allowed, and it can be seen from the casualties caused by the struggle for the inheritance order in the soul wave that this place is not good. It may be that killing is prohibited. There are cruel rules that are indistinguishable from the universe, and at the same time, it is mixed with the power of the rules of the green silk family who are still resisting.

"I don't know where to find someone..." Before he finished his low sigh, the sad and desolate music suddenly sounded.

In the passionate and high-pitched voice, there is unwillingness and anger, powerless struggle and resistance, silent years and helplessness...

When the voice sounded, the mind seemed to be in a trance for a moment, but soon, a gust of wind passed by, and those who felt that their consciousness was seized by something for a moment only felt that they were sober as never before.

They turned their heads to look at the source of the breeze, only to see Xiao Tianqing standing there blinking his sky blue eyes.

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Xiao Tian looked up at Mo Shuli subconsciously: "Uncle Mo, this..."

She didn't know what happened, but felt that at this moment, at the moment when the sorrowful and passionate voice sounded, there was a kind of power circulating in her body, resisting the external attack.

The bewitchment of that melodious sound hardly stirred up a storm in Xiao Tianqing's heart.

Blinking and blinking, Xiao Tianqing stood there, slowly stretched out her hand, and a clear and transparent token like glass appeared in her hand with her finger movements. The identity of the token.

With the appearance of the Heavenly Silk Order, it can be felt that the sorrowful voice had less influence on them.

Seemingly feeling something, a group of people raised their heads and looked forward, and saw the huge sculpture a hundred meters ahead holding the ethnic heart of the green silk clan in its hands.

Especially the monks of the green silk family, when they saw the slowly floating green spar, the sense of intimacy that surged from the bottom of their hearts made them eager to get close to the heart of their race, and the closeness that seemed to return to the mother made them It is very certain that it is the racial heart of their green silk clan.

The ethnic heart of the Green Silk Clan is there, suspended there, quietly waiting for everyone, waiting for a predestined person to take it away.

It exuded a bewitching power, before the bewitching sound could be heard, Xiao Tianqing snorted softly: "Small tricks!"

The celestial silk order in the hand exudes transparent power, like a gust of wind passing by, blowing away the obscurity and heaviness suspended in the heart.

And as Xiao Tianqing flipped her palm, a miniature version of the Heavenly Silk Palace appeared in her hand.

Although no one is stationed in the Sky Silk Palace, and there is no combat power, but that in itself represents strength.

It is a manifestation of the Dao of Life and Death. In it, there is a inheritance of the Dao of Life and Death, but it is not just an inheritance.

It was also a testimony of the friendship between the Tiangong clan and the Lusi clan, and it was a testimony personally set by Tianqing, the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan.

"go with!"

Xiao Tianqing's hand gently pushed the miniature version of the Sky Silk Palace in his hand, and the Sky Silk Palace rushed towards the race heart of the Green Silk Clan a hundred meters away. Power and causal connection attack the darkness attached to the heart of the Green Silk Clan.