The power is fascinated by inaction, and what Gu Yanbo said is now what Mo Ran thought of. However, if people have never experienced these things personally, no one will believe those so-called creeds. Most people are like this.

Under the shade of trees, the glazed color is mottled.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and the ten-story pagoda is becoming more and more conspicuous in this smoke forest.

Because of this devil, the closer he got to the pagoda, the more Mo Ran felt that he was weighing a thousand pounds. The secret of heaven cannot be seen. Even if he had become a demon, it would still be extremely difficult for him to see the secret of heaven, otherwise he would have already found the Western Mirror. Everyone's fate is different and cannot be known to others.

In this Yiyue Continent, not many people believe in Buddha. Most ordinary people believe in the Tao, and the same is true for these immortals. But Mo Ran knew from these blood-crying ancient books that only had a little peek at the pagoda.

The lavender eyes were a little dispersed. When I raised my eyes, I looked at the thousands of stone steps. My purple clothes were a little wet with sweat.

"Mo Ran." Mo Ran raised his eyes and saw a woman in plain clothes. He suddenly realized that he was a little familiar, but it was indeed impossible to see who it was.

"I've been doing such a show for anyone to watch now. The lady is no longer here, so I can't help you with peace of mind. Not to be so terrifying, you used the lady's three souls to sacrifice it at the beginning, otherwise how could you be reborn as a demon?" The woman said, with a cold snorting with disdain on the corner of her mouth.

If the lady was still there, she would definitely be confused by him now. The sweet words were only the lady who went back to believe it. In the end, the lady had no parents, no tribe, lost everything, and cried and searched for him. But what was the ending? It was just that the three souls and seven souls lost the three souls and finally it was difficult to enter the fountain again. Yes, there was nowhere to go to the fountain, and this Mo Ran was still alive in this world, immortality, no disease or disaster.

But her poor lady has no bones left.

She had advised the lady once. She always thought that the lady was fascinated by Mo Ran's appearance that looked good, but even Mo Ran was sick and not as ill as a human figure, she was still with him. However, in the world, there were mostly passionate women and ruthless young men. Mo Ran had never seen the lady's goodness. In his opinion, the lady was covered in blood, so how could she match him? But he never thought that the lady was once a weak and innocent woman who never even picked up a sword.

For some reason, Mo Ran always had a nameless fire in his heart. He was indeed a little too much at the beginning, but he could say it too much, and others would not be able to do so.

"Then you must know where your lady is." Mo Ran said, using a certain sentence. The light purple eyes flashed for a moment and were extremely bright. The charming eyebrows and eyes looked at the simple woman with extremely cold eyes and said.

Love the house and the Wu, Mo Ran would never do it. He believed that as long as he could achieve his goal, it was not very important to use any method.

"I know, but why do you want to tell you?" the woman said, and her face felt a little proud.

She thought that since Mo Ran wanted to know the lady's news the most, she would not treat her. But she was thinking a little bit out of the question. Mo Ran was never a person who could be controlled by others, not to mention that she was even more dispensable to Xijing. Before, she was indeed the girl who had been with Xijing for the longest time, but when Xijing was suffering the most, she left the crying blood. Xijing never took away the useless person, she was the most useless person. It was a bit unhealthy to burn fire.

Mo Ran had never said anything but his lavender eyes became even colder. With a wave of his long sleeves, the woman's eyes were as if she was bewitching. Mo Ran said coldly: "Where is the West Mirror?" The evil lavender eyes turned into dark purple, and their eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold.

He never cared about taking the rest of the people in his heart, what else did to him?

"In Chiyun, Chiyun." The woman whispered, her eyebrows and eyes were dull.

"It's true that it's in Chiyun." Mo Ran's mouth curled slightly and flashed like clouds scattered and disappeared.

Only the woman in plain clothes was left standing blankly under the bright light of the pagoda.

After Mo Ran disappeared, a man in a cassock appeared in the pagoda. He put his hands together and lowered his eyes slightly and said respectfully: "Amitabha."

The cause and effect in the world are hard to say right or wrong.

At this moment, Mo Ran was ecstatic in her heart. No wonder, no wonder he went to Huangquan but never saw her in the Three Life Stone, nor did he see her once in the Santuhe River under the Naihe Bridge. It turned out that she was in this world. It seemed that someone must have saved her. But he didn't know who this person was.
Chapter completed!