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Chapter 1392 The Familiar Sense of Belonging
"Let's continue going up, I can't wait." Mo Juechen looked in the direction of the mountain top, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was looking forward to the mountain top.

Ning Zhao followed Mo Juechen's gaze towards the top of the mountain, and found that there was nothing there except for a few big trees. Some couldn't understand why Mo Juechen was so excited.

It took a few people less than half an hour to finally reach the summit. There was no beast or miasma along the way, and it was so quiet that one couldn't believe it.

However, there is nothing on the top of the mountain except trees.

"Didn't you say that Bai Jingyao lives in this lonely mountain? But we have walked all the way, and haven't seen any place for people to live in? Xiao Zhaoer, did you make a mistake with your Firebird?"

Qingyin ran to the front, circled the small mountain top, but did not find the wooden house or small thatched hut that could be lived in as imagined, so she immediately turned around and asked Ning Zhao, asking several questions in one breath.

But Ning Zhao didn't pay attention to him immediately, but took out seven treasure maps from the space, spread them on the ground, pointed to the missing one and said:
"Look, this is Yunzhou City, and this is Fangyuan Street in Cangzhou City, so the missing piece can only be the lonely mountain in the north of the city. Our initial guess was not wrong."

Feng Su nodded, his opinion was the same as Zhao'er, "Zhaoer, you are right, this lonely mountain is indeed the one that is missing. And Bai Jingyao actually deliberately asked Huofeng to send a letter to us, letting us know that he is in this lonely mountain. In the mountains, there must be some other purpose, since his purpose has not been achieved, then it is impossible to shift positions."

"In this way, there is only one possibility left!" Mo Juechen rubbed his chin to think, while Ning Zhao and Feng Su looked at him together, "What possibility?"

Mo Juechen didn't speak, but walked around the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back.Ning Zhao and Feng Su looked at each other, and followed behind him, carefully looking at every inch of the mountain top.

They said before that there are nothing but trees on the top of the mountain. This statement is actually wrong, because besides the woods, there are many stones, and they are also huge rocks.

After Mo Juechen turned around, he didn't find what he wanted, and finally he stopped in front of a pile of boulders.

"Zhao'er," Mo Juechen called out without looking back when he noticed that Ning Zhao was walking behind him.

Ning Zhao walked behind him, and gently wrapped his arms around his waist, "I'm here, Dust."

Mo Juechen lowered his head, seeing Zhaoer clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, he said, "I can't explain how my body feels right now, but somehow there is always a very familiar feeling, like , as if someone was calling me."

Ning Zhao let go of his hands in surprise, and walked in front of Mo Juechen, "Calling you?"

Seeing Mo Juechen nod his head, Ning Zhao opened his mouth slightly, thinking carefully.

"So, this lonely mountain is really the place where the ancestor of the Mohist family came back to, and it was the soul of the ancestor of the Mohist family who summoned you?" Ning Zhao didn't forget that Yun Wuwei had deliberately asked Qingcheng to tell him that when the ancestor of the Mohist family passed away, He once left a soul to guard the mausoleum, and if he wants Mo Juechen to fully inherit the power of the ancestor of the Mo family, he must find this last soul.

Now Mo Juechen feels familiar with the top of this lonely mountain, which means that the tomb of the ancestor of the Mo family is on the top of the mountain.

"Yes, I can feel a sense of belonging, and I have a premonition that there will be answers we want on the top of the mountain. But on the entire mountain top, except for the trees, there is only this boulder cluster in front of us that we have not inspected."

(End of this chapter)