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Chapter 148 The Nameless Sea 5

When Mo Qing'an came to the ancestral hall, he seemed to have sensed something. He saw the unknown whip in front of the memorial tablet, and the half of the unknown whip on his body flew forward automatically...

He stretched out his hand to grab the unnamed whip, but his whole body was caught in the brilliance of the fusion of the two whips.

The scorching light radiated everywhere, and after a while, Mo Qing'an let go of his hands covering his eyes, only to see a soft figure standing in front of his eyes.

"It's you! Where is this?"

This figure is none other than the iron-blooded female warrior that Mo Qing'an saw in the video that day - the last city lord of the city.

"This is in my memory, and this is the last touch of my consciousness in this world." A soft smile appeared on the woman's resolute face, "The Mo family still has a bloodline, it seems that the decision back then was not right. It was a mistake."

"What do you mean?"

"Human race has spies!" Speaking of this, the soft face of the woman became heavy, "The reason why the city was broken back then was because beast race mixed in with the human race and cut off the rescue of the city."

"How is it possible?" Mo Qing'an couldn't believe it, "Beast races can't transform into human forms, how could they mix into human races?"

The woman smiled bitterly: "I knew you wouldn't believe it, just like them back then."

Seeing her wry smile, Mo Qing'an didn't know why she felt sorry for her, and simply wanted to hug her, "It's not that I don't believe you, I just don't understand how it is possible for a beast race to become a human race and mix in? In my memory , only the divine beasts have the chance to transform into a human form, and this chance is only a [-]% chance."

"I don't know how they can transform into human form..." The woman squatted down and patted her head vigorously because of the headache, "It hurts...I can't remember."

Mo Qing'an wanted to grab the woman's hands, but when he pounced, he was in vain. He said anxiously: "If I don't remember clearly, then we won't remember it, we won't remember it."

The woman raised her head and smiled happily: "Do you believe me?"

Mo Qing'an looked at her with a smile like a child eating candy. If the smile is reassuring, if it's not true, just coax her, so what? "I trust you."

The woman smiled and stood up: "I remember it, I remember one night, I saw a person who suddenly turned into a gorilla and ran towards the wasteland... When I wanted to chase it, I seemed to be chased by someone. Knocked out."

Mo Qing'an looked at the woman's increasingly transparent body, knowing that her time was running out, he felt a little uncomfortable: "Can you tell me, what's your name?"

"Ink misty."

Inky!

Mo Qing'an, he remembered this name, she was the sister of the first generation patriarch!

When he was memorizing the family tree as a child, he still wondered why the elder sister of the patriarch had neither a portrait nor an heir?

He will always remember his father's expression at that time, and he is very proud: "An An, you just need to remember that Patriarch Misty is a great hero!"

"Ancestor..."

Mo Qing'an wanted to ask a lot, but time waited for no one. The moment the whip was successfully fused, everything disappeared.

Mo Qing'an touched the black whip wrapped around her wrist, leaving only Mo Mimi's last words in her mind: "This whip is called the Blood Dragon Whip. It is owned by the ancient city lords of all ages. You need a drop of blood to open the seal!"

Lin Feiluo looked at the little husband looking at a memorial tablet in the ancestral hall stupidly, murmured something in his mouth, hurried over, put his hands on his shoulders, and turned him to himself: "Is it safe? Qing'an, did you see something?"

Mo Qing'an withdrew her eyes and straightened the corners of her mouth: "Fei Luo, Patriarch Misty has disappeared..."

Lin Feiluo moved his ears and covered Mo Qing'an's mouth: "Shh, there is someone."

"Ouch~"

Painful groans and groans came from the inner room of the ancestral hall. There was a sound of movement, and a middle-aged man in white crawled out from the inner room dragging his injured legs.

Lin Feiluo was shocked when he saw the injured middle-aged man in white: "Why are you here?"

Yao Linlang smiled wryly: "Little brother, why are you here like this? Take me out of here while the white-haired monster is away!"

Lin Feiluo didn't listen to his words, and said calmly: "The white-haired monster has been beaten away by a powerful senior, so I don't know why Senior Yao is here? As far as I know, you should be in Wangcheng at this time, right? "

"If nothing else happens, I'm indeed in Wangcheng." Yao Linlang didn't blame Lin Feiluo for questioning, he knew that if he was here, everyone would doubt it.It seemed that when he remembered himself, his face was very guilty: "It's just that Jinlin City reported the disappearance of Xianyuan Master. It just so happened that Jinlin City City Lord and I have a good relationship. At his request, I had to agree to investigate the matter of Xianyuan Master's disappearance!"

Yao Linlang sighed, "The murderer has been found, it is this white-haired monster, I just fought against this white-haired monster, I lost to this monster, not only lost to this monster, but also ashamed of my trust in my old friend ~"

Hu Yidao didn't think too much about it, seeing the former venerable alchemist fell into such a situation, he felt a little bit emotional: "You don't have to blame yourself, Lao Yao, I have fought against this white-haired monster before, and the skills of this white-haired monster are really amazing , if I fight to the death, I will not be its opponent!"

Lin Feiluo thought of the white-clothed man on the shoulder of the white-haired orangutan this morning, and asked, "I saw the person on the shoulder of the white-haired monster this morning. I don't know if it's senior?"

Yao Linlang was ashamed, "It's the old man."

At this point, Lin Feiluo didn't doubt too much, "I don't know what is behind this ancestral hall?"

Hearing Lin Feiluo mention this, Yao Linlang's face was full of rage, and she suppressed her anger: "This monster is really damned! Fellow Daoist Xiaolin, you can tell when you go in."

Lin Feiluo sniffed the stench, fearing that Lin Qiqi would be echoed, "Ximian, you sympathize with An guarding Qiqi, Yidao and I will go in and have a look, there is a support!"

Xi Mian nodded, turned to Hu Yidao and said, "Uncle Master, be careful, we'll wait for you to come back outside."

Hu Yidao touched Ximian's head, "I know, don't worry."

When passing by Yao Linlang, Lin Feiluo tilted his head and said, "Senior Yao, don't you have any medicine that suits you?"

Yao Linlang smiled awkwardly: "The white-haired monster looted all my potions, and even the storage ring on my body is gone."

"Then ask Yao Lao to endure the pain for a while longer, I don't have any healing potions on me now." Lin Feiluo apologized very much, "How about refining potions for Yao Lao after I come back?"

"Then please trouble fellow Daoist Xiaolin."