Thank God, hurry up and find Mo Xuanchen! !

Find him, hurry up and leave this place of right and wrong!

However, Ling Luoyu is not as optimistic as he: "The place where Xuan Chen left the information should be more than this!"

"What do you mean?"

Feng Chenglin had a bad premonition inexplicably, and he twitched his mouth.

"Three young masters, of course Mo Xuanchen will not leave a mark on this place. Let's follow the traces to find the second one!"

"Fat man, you know what I mean is not!"

Feng Chenglin was silent for a while, and after a while, he smiled: "You mean...we just happened to see the traces left by Mo Xuanchen?"

"Yes! He should have gone to a lot of places, but no place left traces, and we don't have a concept of chronological order for these traces, so...may be different!"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly and looked at the mark carefully, as if he wanted to see the clue from it.

"If he comes from the east and leaves a mark here, he will go south, and we will come from the south, and then go east...what do you think!?"

Feng Chenglin blinked his eyes and smirked: "We... won't be so unlucky?! Besides, with Mo Xuanchen's scheming, there will not be only one mark left, which means that Lao Tzu is here, not Point out your direction?!"

For such a simple and superficial reason, it is not him. Even a three-year-old child knows that to mark the emblem and leave a direction map for preparation.

It doesn't make sense for Mo Xuanchen's scheming to make the lowest level mistakes without knowing such things.

Ling Luoyu's eyes became deeper: "Fatty, if it were you... would you mark the direction of the route?!"

"of course!"

you still need to ask? !

"Then under what circumstances... would you not mark the direction?!"

Feng Chenglin's expression gradually froze, he suddenly raised his head to look at the emblem, and whispered: "Unless...someone behind me is following me, and...the person who is following can also see that this is my mark. !"

He took a breath, his joking heart disappeared, and he looked at Ling Luoyu with a wave of eyes.

"San Young Master, you are not going to tell me... Mo Xuanchen is in trouble, someone is following him..."

"I'm just guessing..."

Unless this is the case, Mo Xuanchen will not leave a clear direction guide.

Otherwise, it's not telling someone who is following behind

Is Lao Tzu going in this direction? !

"Three young masters, you scared me..."

Feng Chenglin was really frightened--

"With Mo Xuanchen's cultivation base...Is there anyone who can't get rid of him? Even if he can't get rid of, he can kill, right!? Besides, he is not a kind Bodhisattva and can't bear to kill...There is no reason to know someone Keep track, don't ask!?"

There is another possibility that he roared in his heart, but he did not dare to say it--

Mo Xuanchen is so forbearing, unless the cultivation level of the person who is following, should not be underestimated!

And among the Protoss, who can make Mo Xuanchen tolerate, what kind of level is the cultivation base? !

"Fatty, don't scare yourself! Maybe...Xuan Chen has other reasons!"

Ling Luoyu stared at the mark, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"At the very least, I saw this mark, which proves that Mo Xuanchen is alive and safe! For us now, this is good news!"