After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Nanhuang was shocked by Rongfeng's keenness, and her surprised eyes told Rongfeng that her guess was correct.

Nanhuang lowered his head slightly and buried his head in Rongfeng's shoulder.

"It's mom and dad." She said softly. "Feng, there is a broken wooden sign left at the scene of the accident of my parents. It can be confirmed that it belongs to the Mo family."

The previous trap had been cracked by the Mo brothers. Rong Feng also walked through this trap when she was a child, so he carried her through it very smoothly later.

Rong Feng's dark eyes became even deeper, and he said: "If it's an uncle's and aunt's matter, then I really need to make a breakthrough."

Nanhuang said softly: "The Mo family's institutions are not safe. Feng, this matter actually has nothing to do with you. You don't have to worry about my matter."

The Mohist brothers entered the battlefield purely for the inheritance of the Mohist family.

She is looking for clues about the death of her parents.

But Rong Feng came here without any reason. There was no need for him to take risks for her.

Rong Feng's walking steps suddenly stopped, and the breath on her body became cold again.

"Little one, you said this has nothing to do with me?" He was obviously unhappy. "My woman's affairs have nothing to do with me? Huh?"

Nanhuang sighed and said: "I don't want you to be in danger. I don't dare to owe you more favors. Rong Feng..."

"Do you owe me any more favors?" Rong Feng raised her eyes.

What's the meaning?

The man glanced back lightly: "Your life belongs to me."

"What do you mean?!" Nanhuang asked.

The man strode forward.

One step at a time.

Nanhuang was even more confused: "Rong Feng, what do you mean?"

But no matter how Nanhuang asked, Rongfeng stopped answering. He quickened his pace and cracked the mechanism faster.

Not long after, they caught up with the anxious brothers Mo Shatian and Mo Shafeng, who were already trapped in the mechanism while they were still working hard to crack it.

"Great God Huangtian!" Mo Shafeng looked surprised after seeing Nanhuang.

Rong Wuye's hand holding Nanhuang sank slightly, and he turned his body slightly to one side, blocking most of Nanhuang.

Even though Nanhuang's whole body was covered up tightly, he just didn't let Mo Shafeng look at her.

Nanhuang felt uncomfortable being hung up by Master Rong Wu, so she climbed up on her hands and knees, and then looked at the two Mo brothers in front of her from above his shoulders.

"What happened to them?"

"There was an error in the cracking, and we are trapped inside. If we don't care, we will starve to death within three days." Rong Wuye said happily.

Mo Shafeng gave Master Rong a sharp look. Then he looked at Nanhuang with hopeful eyes. "Great God...you...can you help us and inform the Mo family?"

Nanhuang asked Rongfeng: "Aren't we going to save them?"

"What can be saved?" Rong Wuye strode over from the side with Nanhuang on his back. "They helped us step on the trap. The trap was stuck, and we happened to pass through from one side. It was very convenient."

"..." Nanhuang whispered, "How about we save him later?"

"It depends on my mood. If you don't make me angry, just consider it."

Nanhuang chuckled. "Okay, I won't make you angry."

The two bypassed the trapped brothers Mo Shatian and Mo Shafeng. Mo Shafeng looked at Nanhuang and Rong Wuye being intimate, and was surprised, his eyes turned red.

"Master, why? Why can Fu Feibai be your little brother, and why can Master Rong be so close to you? Why are you so distant from me?"

Mo Shatian looked at his frustrated brother and sighed helplessly.

…

Rong Wuye was already very familiar with the traps here. He cracked them all the way and finally reached the last trap.

"The last mechanism above that Mo Shatian thought was actually a deception. No matter how long Mo Shatian studies that fake one, he won't be able to come up with a solution." Rong Wuye said, "This one here is the real thing. "

Nanhuang got off his back. She had just twisted her feet. After resting for so long and taking a nap, she was almost done now.

She walked to the door of the agency and asked Fifth Master Rong: "This is the last level you entered when you were six years old?"

"Yeah." Rong Wuye said, "The teacher didn't ask for it, so I haven't tried this level yet."

"Let's study it."

"good."

The two people studied the mechanism at the gate.

Rong Wuye is very familiar with the mechanism and can study it quickly, while Nanhuang has seen it all and understands it. Coupled with her own attainments in science and technology, she has reached the same goal through different paths and can study it quickly.

The two got started quickly and started playing with the mechanism.

Not long after, the agency started to move. Rong Wuye pulled Nanhuang back and backed away.

"Something's not right, I always feel like something is missing." Rong Wuye said.

"What's missing?"

The mechanism rumbled, and after it was restored, everything was messy and formed into a huge pattern.

Nanhuang swallowed, took a few steps back, and finally took a clear view of the door pattern.

This seems to be a grand plan of conquering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Hundreds of schools of thought seem to be fighting against this 'behemoth of the abyss'.

"What is this?" Nanhuang asked.

Rong Feng retreated to her side. After thinking for a while, he also shook his head.

"I don't know, maybe it's just a meaningless decorative picture."

Nanhuang said: "But the door is not open."

Rong Feng frowned and thought.

Nanhuang came closer and touched the door inch by inch. Then he said: "I always feel that something crucial is missing. It should be a liquid to make the mountains, rivers, life, etc. of this Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Crusade map come alive."

"What liquid is missing?"

Rong Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. He walked in and pulled out a Swiss Army knife from his waist.

As soon as Nanhuang turned around, he made a cut on his wrist with a Swiss Army knife, and then let his blood flow into the mechanism's blood tank.

"What are you doing!" Nanhuang went to take his hand.

"Maybe this missing thing is my blood." Rong Feng said.

Just now, he vaguely remembered that when he was six years old, he broke into this place.

The man who was the teacher was very pleased. He touched his head and said the only compliment in three months.

"Well done, very good."

Then he said: "When you come here again in the future, you must have the strength to solve all the mysteries. At that time, please remember that this door can only be opened with the blood of someone with the divine eye."

The hot blood of the God-Eyed One.

Isn't he talking about himself?

"Feng! Don't you know it hurts?" Nanhuang picked up his hand distressedly, "There's so much blood!"

Her eyes were filled with distress, and she looked around to see that the sweatshirt she was wearing was not suitable for tearing off to tie his hands, so she simply put her hands into her clothes and tore off the strips of her corset.

This operation of hers stunned the man.

Nanhuang tied the man's wrists. The man looked at his wrists and was stunned for more than ten seconds.

During this time, the man's blood flowing into the blood tank was already rolling in the mechanism.

The blood flows into the mountains, into the rivers, into the bodies and weapons of every person in the various schools of thought.

The mural lights up.

Between the rumble and thunder, the door slowly opened.