The teleportation method from the dark corner capital came to the Mo's transfer station in the endless sky.

Before this transfer station, because of Mo Feihai's problem, it stopped for a long time.

Later, the Mo family sent new elders to manage the area.

Xu Zimo came to the transfer station for a few days and took Qingling to the space again.

This kind of time and space shuttle is really tiresome.

The two also began to communicate halfway.

"Do you know information about other fragments of the Excalibur?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I don't know, but when I was in the northern continent, I felt a familiar breath," Qingling replied.

"I think there should be news of fragments there."

"Can you change back to a fragmented state?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Yes," Qing Ling nodded and replied: "But I am not easy to be a humanoid figure, I haven't played enough."

"It's not convenient for you to follow me like this," Xu Zimo said.

"Otherwise you will change back to the fragmented form, and I will release you later when I have a chance."

Qing Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

The two spent a long time in the time and space shuttle.

Xu Zimo found that although the other party was a fragment of the Excalibur, many memories were missing.

No matter the memory of the Tiangong, or the man who cultivated flowers in those days, and the man who pioneered the reckless era, there is no slight impression.

Finally, Xu Zimo came out of the space after a long time.

He was already in the Mo family and returned to the East Continent again.

At the moment Xu Zimo appeared, Mo Canghai greeted him as soon as possible.

"Nephew Xu Xian, how is this trip to the Central Mainland?" Mo Canghai asked with a smile.

"The heroes of the world are no exception," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"The nephew of Xu Xian must live in my Mo's house for a few days so that I can do my best as a landlord," Mo Canghai laughed.

"Naturally," Xu Zimo nodded in agreement.

Miss Chun walked away in a calm footstep.

Xia Gongzi proudly showed his arrival in the sky.

From spring to summer, the blazing light spilled over the earth.

Xu Zimo returned to the room prepared by Mo Canghai.

In the evening, Xu Zimo, who had dinner, leaned against the window and looked at the stars.

The temperature in the air is also slightly lower.

A breeze blew a few strands of long hair in front of Xu Zimo's forehead.

"Don't hide since you are here," he chuckled softly.

As Xu Zimo's words fell, I saw ripples in the beginning of the space.

A figure in a black robe gradually appeared in Xu Zimo's room.

Under the bright white moonlight, the black figure slowly raised his head. His face was pale and scary, and his face was covered with dark purple curse marks.

"Your Gu Ming news is really well informed," Xu Zimo smiled.

"You know when I came back."

This black shadow is exactly one of Qin Youwang, one of the ancient temples of the Ten Thousand Palaces, who had met Xu Zimo before.

"You are quite beyond my expectations," Qin Youwang said lightly.

"Contemporary Son of Zhenwu Shengzong."

"No, no, people are shocked by the identity of my son," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"But the fact that I can achieve what I have now has little to do with Zhenwu Shengzong."

"How about the cooperation conditions you mentioned before?" Qin Youwang asked.

"What do you mean?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Do you mean the cooperation between Gu Ming and Zhen Wu Shengzong, or is it with you?" Qin Youwang continued to ask.

"Of course follow me," Xu Zimo replied.

"It's just now that I have new allies, and you are no longer necessary."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Qin Youwang's expression slightly coagulated and asked in a low voice: "Who?"

"You don't need to know this," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Before giving you the opportunity, you were not sure.

You should understand that without my help, it is difficult to obtain such a thing with your ancient power alone.

And in this Yuanyang continent, almost everyone hates you.

No one wants to cooperate with you. "

Before, Xu Zimo wanted to join Gu Ming to go to one of the top ten forbidden burial temples.

However, the other party has been thinking about it, and he now has the help of Shenmen.

Naturally have the confidence to talk about the conditions.

The palace of Jiu Zhou Palace is hidden in the Buddhism Temple, which has a great influence on Xu Zimo's advanced sacred veins.

Xu Zimo naturally wants to get it.

"Many people are powerful, and with our help, your chances of success are greater."

After a little silence, Qin Youwang said.

"I think you should position yourself.

Now let you join Gu Ming, to put it plainly is to take a ride.

Why? Asked Xu Zimo.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Qin Youwang looked embarrassed.

I wonder when they were the overlords of the reckless times, when they had received the face of others like this.

Even if it is now down, no one can judge it.

It's just that the thing is really important to them, they planned for several times.

I also know that it is difficult to get it by myself.

"What do you want?" Qin Youwang asked quietly.

"Give me an order," Xu Zimo replied.

"You know what you are talking about," Qin Youwang's face was even more embarrassed.

"Slow walk, don't send," Xu Zimo turned his back, calmly looking at the bright moon in the night sky.

"It seems that you are eating us," Qin Youwang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

After a long time, I saw a token flying out of his cuff and threw it to Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo took the token, which was made with the world's black iron.

A gruesome, terrifying evil ghost head was drawn on it.

Behind is a few lines of twisted and weird text.

"Qu Qintong, where is the bridgehead."

"When will you leave?" Qin Youwang asked coldly.

"When I return from Zhenwu Shengzong, half a year later," Xu Zimo replied.

"Hurry up as quickly as possible," Qin Youwang said.

"It seems that you are in a hurry," Xu Zimo smiled with a hint.

Qin Youwang snorted coldly, and the figure disappeared into the room.

Xu Zimo put the Yan Luo token into the Najie and leaned against the window and fell asleep.

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Silent overnight.

At the beginning of the month, Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the whiteness of the fish belly has just risen, and the night has not completely receded.

He jumped directly out of the window, came to the courtyard where he lived, and walked towards the distance step by step.

At this moment, the entire Mo family is in silence, and many children have not yet awakened in their sleep.

And in a private courtyard of the Mo family, the sound of "banging" has been heard from it.

Mo Chen carried a large stone on his back, and the stone wall surrounding the courtyard began to leapfrog.

Every time he jumped, his muscles and bones would make a "popping" sound.