"Moreover, it's not as simple as locking it up!"

Ling Luoyu pointed to the bookcase and took a breath.

"They are scattered in different time and space, and handed over to different owners..."

"Do not"

Mo Xuanchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and all he thought was muttered.

"Perhaps... after being separated, this thing was brought to different time and space by different people, and settled down in that time and space, and continued to descend in that time and space..."

"Like...your grandma!" Ling Luoyu's heart surged.

Mo Xuanchen's grandmother Mo Xishu was a member of the Protoss.

Could it be that this thing is what she took away from the Protoss? ?

"I do not know"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes slowly closed, trying to figure out a thought in his mind.

"If Mr. Tang is here, maybe we can still know him..."

"Where is Mr. Tang?"

Ling Luoyu just remembered the existence of Mr. Tang.

"He was the God Realm who left with you, why is he missing now?"

"Mr. Tang has something to do, so after leaving God's Domain, he left. I came to Chi Palace, but his whereabouts are unknown!"

Mo Xuanchen's fingers slid across the Jiao Xiangmu, and after a moment of hesitation, he handed the thing to Ling Luoyu.

"Yu'er, you still keep this thing in the Chaos Realm. Remember, you have to split a space for it separately. Don't let anyone touch him. When you have a chance to see Mr. Tang in the future, talk about it! "

Ling Luoyu took Jiao Xiangmu and couldn't help smiling bitterly: "I suddenly felt that what you said makes sense!"

"What is it?"

"About behind the scenes...there is a pair of black hands!!"

"If this thing has something to do with your ancestors, then it must have something to do with the Protoss..."

Maybe Mo Xuanchen was right!

The root of the whole thing may lie in the Protoss.

If Mo Xuanchen's ancestors went against the source, they were from the gods.

And her chaotic secluded realm is also cast by the people of the Protoss,

Could it be that there are really two hands that are stirring the whole situation and pushing everyone forward! ?

"Palace Master, Madam..."

Zhao Chan entered the door with two cups of tea and presented them to Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu respectively.

"Palace Master Zhou asked me to report that it was the man brought back by the wife. He has finished grooming and has eaten. He is resting now. Do the Palace Master and Madam want to see him now, or..."

"Where is he?"

"In the Duan Hall of Beishan!"

"You inform Hall Master Zhou, the Palace Master and I will go to see him!"

Ling Luoyu gathered the Jiao Xiangmu and let out a long sigh.

"However, I think it is of little use whether we go or not, because the blind lunatic is already mad, and it is estimated that we will not be able to ask if we ask again!"

Ling Luoyu had no hope for the blind lunatic.

Seeing him is nothing more than giving up oneself.

So after arriving at the Du'an Temple, she lazily looked for a window and sat down, leaving Mo Xuanchen to negotiate with the blind lunatic.

Seeing Mo Xuanchen, Hall Master Zhou who had been sitting with him at the table quickly got up.

"Palace Master!"

He glanced at the blind lunatic, a little embarrassed.

"He hadn't eaten anymore, but who knew that after the refreshment came, he started to keep talking... I was wondering whether to withdraw all the refreshments, I'm afraid that he will die if he eats it again. !"

The blind lunatic didn't respond to Mo Xuanchen's appearance, and he still stuffed cakes into his mouth.