Regarding this point, Feng Yujin actually only knew a rough idea and said:

"I don't know the specific process since I'm not here. I only know how the general results will develop if we act according to the plan."

"The emperor did not cooperate with the action. The Eight Masters can always find a more suitable person. Xu Xiaoshou is obviously this person."

"In the White Cave, you also saw that the Holy Emperor guided everyone to fight for the four swords, lifted the seal of the White Cave, and restored the impression of everyone in the lake."

"The paralysis plan of the Eight Masters may have taken effect so far. The Holy Temple Church really doesn't care much about the White Cave. It's all about the minutiae."

"But he met Ancestor Jinzhao and others for the second time in the White Cave. It should be that he agreed on the time for Void Island to arrive."

"The Void Island has arrived!"

Returning to the present moment, Mo Mo raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Guyin Cliff, and could vaguely see the outline of the ancient sky city.

Through Mo Mo's eyes, Feng Yujin could also see this and said with emotion:

"I never thought that Bazunzhen's plan would really come true, or that it would go so far and go so smoothly."

"If the Inner Island Holy Emperor hadn't passed through just now, I wouldn't think he was successful."

"But now it seems that the situation on Void Island has been completed. Even the Taoist Palace Master probably can't make a comeback."

"What is the purpose of the Eight Masters?" Mo Mo couldn't help but ask again.

"It's very simple." Feng Yujin chuckled, no longer hiding anything, "Take the most fertile back garden of the five holy emperor families as your own, and use it as a basis for a bright future."

Back garden... Mo Mo's eyes flickered, staring at the corner of the Sky City in the distance, thoughtfully.

"What about you?" After a pause, Mo Mo changed his words, "What about us? Don't we need to go to Void Island? You are also part of the plan after all."

"Us?" Feng Yujin's voice suddenly said, "Baby, don't be ridiculous! We are so self-aware, okay? It would be great if we can't wait until the eight-year-old queen comes to settle the accounts. How dare you put your neck on it?

Reach forward and lead the neck to be slaughtered by yourself?"

You are very self-aware, but why don't you have any foresight... Mo Mo shook his head secretly, thinking that as long as you followed the plan, you would be able to achieve the feat of following the dragon or something like that.

She has an indifferent temperament and doesn't care about this.

If you don't want to go, just go, it doesn't matter.

As Feng Yujin said, if freedom is rare, it is necessary to see all the great rivers and mountains - this coincides with my own thoughts.

In his mind, Feng Yujin was still lamenting:

"This guy Xu Xiaoshou is really awesome!"

"At that time, the young man could not see that he was so impressive, but now he has become a dragon and is soaring up."

"What you have to do is to make friends with him, so that Bazunzhen will not come to trouble us."

Mo Mo did not speak.

She doesn't care at all whether she makes friends or not.

If Xu Xiaoshou needs it, she will definitely help; if there is no need, she will not get too close.

Being alone is pretty good.

"You..." Feng Yujin seemed to have seen the state of mind of this calm girl, and was a little helpless, "You are so transparent! No, too transparent!" Feng Yujin had already persuaded him when he needed to be persuaded, and there was nothing unnecessary at this moment.

It can be said.

"He will come to me." Mo Mo suddenly said.

"how you said that?"

"Feel."

"Ha..." Feng Yujin almost laughed out loud, "I hope I'm not here to cause trouble for you!"

"It's you too."

"This emperor is you! We share the same fate!"

Mo Mo didn't refute and moved forward.

She is leaving the Yunlun Mountains.

The trial is coming to an end. Xu Xiaoshou is not here, and Mo Mo is no longer interested in the Lord of the Dragon Veins, the Battle of Pixiu Mountain, etc. They are just here to go through the motions.

If in the end Xu Xiaoshou needs her to participate in the Holy Palace Trial and start the trial, she doesn't need to specifically occupy a spot here and put herself on the bright side.

After walking around the Yunlun Mountains, Mo Mo finally understood it.

No matter how formal the way to participate in the trial is, as long as Feng Yujin is around, she will always be a mouse.

In this case, wherever you want to go next time, just go there without paying a ticket.

Feng Yujin is a bit noisy, but his ability is indeed strong.

With this master key, Mo Mo's already indifferent temperament became even more indifferent.

"etc!"

At this time, Feng Yujin's voice sounded in his mind, and the power of the gray mist surged, hiding his breath perfectly.

Mo Mo's expression remained unchanged, but she was thinking something in her heart.

Is there another big shot coming?

As her inheritance and strength grew, she was no longer afraid of Zhan Dao and ordinary Taixu.

Every time Feng Yujin made such a move, he was basically afraid of being targeted by a semi-saint, someone with semi-sacred combat power, or the holy emperor.

Mo Mo didn't ask.

She knew Feng Yujin would say.

"Look above, please remember this person."

"The hidden powerful man in the Holy Temple is Kunpeng. He is older than this emperor. He has lived for an unknown number of years. However, his abilities are extremely terrifying. We should not provoke him."

Kunpeng?

This was the first time Mo Mo heard about the existence of such a strange beast, and she raised her head slightly.

"boom!"

Feng Yujin realized it in advance, and then the air wave sounded, creating a sonic boom in the Yunlun Mountains.

At the same time, the trialists in the mountain raised their eyes in shock and saw a magnificent sight that they would never forget:

The sky is like a celestial pond, with huge fish leaping on top of it. It is unknown how many thousands of miles away it is. The water stirs up the clouds, spreads its wings and turns into a bird, soaring across the nine heavens.

"Fish! What a big fish!"

"Wow, it turned into a bird. What kind of creature is this... such a big fish-bird!"

"What a fish and bird, please be respectful, this is called Kunpeng! The Kunpeng phenomenon that can be seen occasionally in the Central Territory, should this be the Yu Lao on the Holy Mountain, right?"

"Who is Mr. Yu?"

"have no idea……"

Few people know the true origin of such an existence. After all, Kunpeng disappeared from the world for an unknown number of years.

The original heavenly secret curtain, in front of the main seat of the spiritual mirror.

Yu Zhiwen raised his eyes calmly, and the star boy had lost some of his former energy.

After feeling that kind power, the strength she had re-established collapsed. She couldn't help but feel sad. The tip of her nose became sour and she whimpered:

"Grandpa Fish..."

"Why!

!”

The Kunpeng that covered the sky disappeared in an instant, and turned into a skinny old man wearing casual clothes, carrying an extra long fishing rod of more than ten feet, and hurried over on a pair of muddy straw sandals.

"Oh, my little sweetheart, how can you be sad? Who made you angry?"

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry. Grandpa is here. If you have any sad things, tell him. We don't cry. Just be good."

As soon as he cast the fishing rod and saw his precious great-granddaughter, Yu Lao, the Kunpeng divine envoy of the ten-person council of the Holy Temple, immediately forgot about his mission.

While patting the back of his head to comfort the crying little fish, he was thinking about how to roast alive the damn guy who made his little baby cry.

"What happened?" Yu Lao asked.

Yu Zhiwen withdrew his head from Grandpa Yu's shoulder, wiped his eyes and said, "Nothing...why is Grandpa Yu here?"

"Let's talk about you first." Yu Lao put his hands on his hips, puffed out his cheeks, cracked the two flapping gills, and said fiercely, "Grandpa, let me help you get revenge first!"

Yu Zhiwen was so amused by the weird old man's expression that she burst into tears, but when she was happy and sad, her smile stopped and she returned to the topic in a low mood:

"Nothing, tell me what you want."

"It's really nothing?"

"Well, Grandpa Yu is here for Void Island?"

"Yes, the Holy Emperor's aura has passed through, and the Dao Palace Master has also sent a message. Grandpa Yu happens to be free, so I have to go and take a look."
To be continued...