Dongfang Mo nodded slightly: "Miss Zhao, let's lead the way. I'll take a look first. Now, I dare not guarantee anyone."

Zhao Jiachen bowed slightly to Dongfang Mo: "Since the young master doesn't kill me, I don't think the young master will attack my father. I hope the young master will not disappoint me." Zhao Jiachen seemed to have made some decision.

"Miss Zhao, I am actually a level nine Xuanjun, and I will soon be in a heavenly tribulation. If I hadn't had a great grudge with me, I wouldn't have taken action at this time." Dongfang Mo also gave a guarantee.

Zhao Jiachen was also a straightforward person. After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, he didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and said, "Prince Wuxin, please come with me."

Dongfang Mo was relieved about this place. Although many people didn't care much about this natural ban, after deducing so many ban formations, Dongfang Mo had an understanding of this naturally formed ban formation, that is, this is the magical art of nature, some of which are things that human power cannot violate. Therefore, when he could use these natural bans, he felt more at ease, just like these fogs here.

"Young Master Wuxin, my father and Han Ye are under this thatched hut." Zhao Jiachen had already led Dongfang Mo into his small thatched hut.

When he walked into this place, Dongfang Mo realized that although this Miss Zhao looked ugly, the house was clean and warm, and the layout was very clever, giving people the impression that this Miss was a skillful person.

The most eye-catching thing is a pile of melon seeds on the small table. You can tell at a glance that this girl loves to eat melon seeds

In fact, Dongfang Mo saw that when the little girl left the little thatched hut, she was still holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand.

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but look at Zhao Jiachen carefully. Apart from the two really ugly scars on his cheeks, the eyebrows, nose and mouth were actually very beautiful, especially his eyes, which were standard almond eyes, which exuded a woman's intelligence and gentleness.

After sighing slightly, Dongfang Mo said, "Ms. Zhao, open the entrance and I'll go in and take a look."

Zhao Jiachen took out a talisman, but did not activate it immediately, but looked at Dongfang Mo: "Young Master Wuxin, what you mean is that you go in alone."

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Do you still have to accompany me in?" Dongfang Mo pointed out mercilessly, "The restrictions in your small thatched hut are also clever. If you stay here and activate this restrictions, you are not more at ease."

Zhao Jiachen blinked unnaturally. This ban protects her father. How could she not take care of her? She also learned some ban skills from her father. This ban should be almost all of Zhao Jiachen's abilities.

However, such a ban was too pediatric in Dongfang Mo's eyes, but the only thing he noticed was that there was a detail in this ban that allowed him to understand the meaning of Chen Xiaotian.

Every time, when I think of Chen Xiaotian, Dongfang Mo always feels a little strange. The famous military refining master in the Youtian Holy Realm, in the Xiaotian Cave, the highest level is the weapon spirit Xuanbing. He doesn't believe it. Chen Xiaotian has never refined a strange weapon in his life.

This question has been wandering in his heart for a long time

But looking at his secret weapon refining skills, he actually only reached the point of refining the spiritual mysterious weapon, and he never understood why.

In the Holy Realm of Youtian, there was no clue in the Xiaoming Palace of Nine Netherworld Palace. Therefore, in front of the Five-Colored Cauldron, Dongfang Mo had been refining weapons based on the sea of ​​formation he had comprehended, and finally, he refined this weapon spirit weapon.

Dongfang Mo was not confused. He felt that he was more talented than Chen Xiaotian. He always felt that he had not fully known Chen Xiaotian.

When he saw such a little familiar feeling, he realized that even if Chen Xiaotian was a guest in the Zonglin Sect or Jiuyou Ming Mansion, he would definitely have reservations. Then, this place may be what Chen Xiaotian once appeared.

Only Chen Xiaotian can build this small thatched hut in such an excellent location and arrange such a ban.

Could it be that Zhao Jiachen's father has anything to do with Chen Xiaotian?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo was actually a little looking forward to it.

However, when Zhao Jiachen activates the talisman, the exquisite ancient bookshelf suddenly turns into a door. Dongfang Mo is not conceited, because Zhao Jiachen does not pose any threat to him, not to mention that the four monsters in the demon refining bottle are all there, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

However, when Dongfang Mo stepped in, Ms. Zhao actually followed her in.

Dongfang Mo frowned. He didn't want her to follow him. In fact, the real reason was that there were some tricks. He didn't want this little girl to know.

"Didn't I ask you to follow me?" Dongfang Mo's tone hesitated for a moment.

Dongfang Mo's sudden change of momentum made Zhao Jiachen tremble for a moment before looking up at Dongfang Mo: "Young Master Wuxin, I won't cause trouble for you. After all, it's my father. I want to go and see it. Besides, my senior brother is still inside." Zhao Jiachen said this, and lowered his head unnaturally.

Dongfang Mo frowned: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I" Zhao Jiachen dared not say the reason.

Dongfang Mo tugged the corner of his lips and sneered: "Do you think you should test me? If you can't even beat your senior brother, don't talk about saving your father, right?"

Zhao Jiachen's look could make Dongfang Mo guess what this girl was thinking. Dongfang Mo was not very merciless to people who were not very familiar with him.

Zhao Jiachen nodded: "Yes, Mr. Wuxin, I do think so, but I regret seeing Mr. Wuxin's openness and integrity. Therefore, I want to personally lead Mr. Wuxin to find my senior brother and explain the situation to my senior brother. Please forgive me."

Since seeing this Miss Zhao, she has always had a stubborn look and a bit of a feminine spirit. Dongfang Mo thinks that even if such a little girl is brought to such a few people, it is very rare. After all, she is still very young.

But now, this little girl's shoulders were shaking, as if tears were falling

What Dongfang Mo is most reluctant to deal with is the tears of women, especially the little girl's tears. He hurriedly said, "Uh, Miss Zhao, you'd better stop crying. I'm irritable. How can I break the ban on your father and Han Ye?" Dongfang Mo was kind after all, and when he said this, he even brought some jokes. It sounded like he was not that cold and hard.

It was a little better just now, but after Dongfang Mo said this, Miss Zhao seemed to be unable to help it. She squatted down her small body and burst into tears.

It wasn't true that Dongfang Mo continued to walk in, and he wouldn't leave any advice, but Dongfang Mo had to take a step back, put his waist on his back, and wait speechlessly for the little girl to finish crying before talking.

Zhao Jiachen is not the kind of ignorant girl who can't find Bei when she starts crying. In just a moment, Zhao Jiachen actually wiped the tears from her face and stood up: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wuxin, you've made you laugh. You don't know, for so many years, I can only see my father lying quietly in the ban, without looking at me. How uncomfortable it is. Just for the young master's behavior, I know that the day when my father wakes up has come."

"Ms. Zhao, you are not a person who is easy to believe in others, right? Why do you speak like this?" Dongfang Mo is not the age of being easily excited. He is no longer a young boy. He has firmly determined his goals in his heart.

"My senior brother once said that just look at a person and look at his eyes. The eyes of evil people are always evil, and an upright gentleman will definitely be clear. The eyes of the young master Wuxin are clear and deep, so I think I can believe it." Zhao Jiachen raised his little face seriously and said to Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo thought that Miss Zhao's senior brother was a rare sensible person, but what was even more shocked was that the little girl's face was deformed and moved. After this situation arose, Dongfang Mo suddenly realized that the ugly scar on this little girl's face was actually fake.

Zhao Jiachen seemed to realize it too, and hurriedly reached out to remove the scar on his face, and was still there, and then said with a smile: "It's so uncomfortable to wear this all day long, it's just fooling them into playing."

"" Dongfang Mo was stunned. There was such a playful thing.

"Young Master Wuxin, please follow me." Zhao Jiachen had wiped his little face clean and even threw away the melon seeds he had been holding in his hand, and his steps were very fast.

"What's your senior brother's name?" As he walked, Dongfang Mo asked, because he was quite curious about Zhao Jiachen's senior brother, and wanted to see what kind of person he was

"Fu Chu." Zhao Jiachen expressed his respectful and envious expression when he talked about his senior brother.

This passage is not very long, but Dongfang Mo could see that there are countless bans here, unlike the one in Zhao Jiachen's room. The ban here should be from the hands of the man named Fu Chu. Moreover, the more you go in, the more you can see the ban here, some of which are Chen Xiaotian's technique.

Dongfang Mo instantly had no hostility towards this place. People like Chen Xiaotian would not pass on their abilities to anyone. I believe the people here should be Chen Xiaotian’s former acquaintance.

Even so, Dongfang Mo still left a lot of his own restrictions along the way. Anyway, if the other party activates these restrictions, he will definitely not be trapped. He is definitely sure if he wants to break these restrictions.
Chapter completed!