My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4324 FERNANDEZ, JENNIFER A

The divine master Shi Guangguang should be one of the first generation disciples of Xuan Yuan.

Artifact master who lives under the snow mountain of Wangchuan all year round.

I wonder if I can meet this trip ...

Qiao Muyi glanced at Long Yan, "Senior Xuan Yuan, is it really your ancestor?"

"Natural." Long Yan nodded, and said with a straight face, "Xuan Yuan's ancestors are the best ancestors in the family. How can I make fun of this.

"Cousin heard about the ancestors?" Long Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help looking at the trees up and down.

More than just hearing.

Qiao Mu remembered this, could not help but a little bit agitated.

Could it be ...

It was the power of the blood that drew her to Xuan Yuan's secret place and got Xuan Yuan's heart. Everything was guided by the blood.

It was like when she entered the mother's secret place and found her mother's bones.

It seems as if he has his own natural guidance in the meditation.

Although she had resentment towards Wangchuan Long's, she had no idea. Before that, she had already accepted the kindness of Wangchuan's ancestors.

This made her tangled for a while, wondering whether she should be at ease and not study the past?

As for Xuan Yun's heart, Mo Lian was most aware of it, so at this time he could clearly feel the fluctuation of Qiao Qiao's mood.

Raising her hand and holding her little hand, Merlin said softly, "Everything is right."

Why bother tangling so much?

In this way, Qiao Qiao can be regarded as the bloodline of Long Xuan's predecessor, and he can get Xuan Xuan's heart.

It's no wonder that when Xuan Yuan's predecessors arranged three tasks for Qiao Qiao in the secret realm, he followed them with a sentence to help those who are weak as possible.

Long Xuanyu, Long Chuyun, this is a family.

Arbor shook his head slightly, and walked towards Fisherman's Island.

"Well." Long Xiangyun twirled her sleeves. "This island is weird, and you want to go up?"

"Well, check it out." Qiao Mu nodded, leading the way to the island.

It was very quiet, not even the barking of dogs.

Qiao Mu and his team of more than 400 people entered the fishermen's village, but saw that the doors of every household were closed, and there was no trace of fireworks in the village.

Occasionally I saw a woman with a dish at the door, but was too late to ask questions. When others saw their large group passing by, they ran into the door in panic, and closed the door without saying a word.

"What's the matter," Qi Hongse cried with an unpleasant expression, "We're not ghosts, as long as we see us and hide in?"

They ignored her, and walked along with the trees to the other side of the village.

Suddenly listening to the doorknob ringing aside, Qiao Mu and others turned their heads and saw an elderly woman stepping out of the door with a cane.

Seeing a group of people looking at her side by side, she was frightened with a crutch in her hand, and hurried back.

Unexpectedly, when she retreated, she stumped on the threshold and saw that she was about to fall to the ground. The figure of the tree flickered, holding her arm like an electric shot.

"Grandma, you don't need to panic, we are just passing by and will not hurt you and hurt you."

The old woman was a little surprised, looking up to see a delicate face of Qiao Muyu Xue, and her heart was slightly loose again.

The girl in front of her looked so good-looking, and she didn't look like those fierce men in the past.

After Mo Lian ordered her to rest in situ, she and Tao Huaxian Zun came to the tree and the old woman.

Helping the old man with a disability to sit down, Qiao Mu asked, "What's going on in this village?"

(End of this chapter)