Reunited after a long separation, Qin Moyu and Nan Xun chatted happily, but Qin Moyu did not forget the business.

"Box?" Nan Xun pondered for a moment, and finally remembered what Qin Moyu was talking about, and took the box out of the storage bag. He was surprised that Qin Moyu was looking for this thing, "Is this it?"

With that said, Nan Xun handed the box to Qin Moyu for confirmation. He was not worried at all that Qin Moyu would take the box and run away.

Qin Moyu took the box and followed the pattern on the outside of the box, turned it over and looked at the bottom. Sure enough, there was the word "sorrow" in the center of the pattern on the bottom. It was indeed the box auctioned by Tengwang Pavilion.

"That's it!" Qin Moyu's eyes lit up. Seeing that Nan Xun's eyes were still a little confused, he told him about the inheritance.

After hearing this, Nan Xun understood the reason for the box. Although the master told him to take the box at the Tengwang Pavilion auction, he never told him what the box did.

Qin Moyu asked Nan Xun if he could give him the box. After all, three boxes were needed to find the inheritance, and Nan Xun only had one in his hand.

"Sorry." Nan Xun shook his head and refused. He said, "Master asked me to take a picture of this box. I don't know what it does. Now he... well, he can't wake up for the time being, so I can't make a decision. "

Qin Moyu couldn't help but frown after hearing this. Nan Xun said it tactfully but with a firm attitude, so Qin Moyu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Shen Mo knew it was time for him to speak.

Taking advantage of his proximity to Qin Moyu, he pressed his hand on the box and said calmly: "You seem to have made a mistake. I am not discussing it with you."

That's not right.

Nan Xun frowned and tried to control his tone not to be too aggressive: "Excuse me, what do you mean by this sentence?"

"That's what you mean." Like Nan Xun who was determined not to give up the box, Shen Mo wanted to get the box no matter what. If he couldn't get it by being nice, then why not force it?

Shen Mo was never soft-hearted when it came to plans.

The relationship between the two became full of tension because of Shen Mo's attack, like a needle pointing at each other, refusing to let anyone in.

Qin Moyu was caught between the two and was confused by their confrontation. He couldn't do things like snatch Nan Xun's things, but he also couldn't tell Nan Xun about the inheritance related to the way of heaven. It was really hard to bear.

During the stalemate, it was Liu Yiyi who came up with the solution first.

She said to Nan Xun, "Since you can't decide for yourself, can't you wake up your master and ask again?"

Nan Xun's expression darkened a lot after hearing what Liu Yiyi said. He sighed and said, "I want to, too...but Master spent too much energy on me fighting against powerful enemies and has been asleep for a long time."

Qin Moyu thought of Nan Xun's original work, where he chased and killed for three days and fought for five days. Every time he was about to die, the master would burst out and then fall asleep. It was like a perpetual motion machine to save people. Fortunately, Nan Xun was the protagonist, otherwise how could he survive until the later stage to resurrect the master? ?

well? Wait, resurrect the master?

Qin Moyu suddenly understood why Zhu Qingyun, who was not good at formations, wanted to pass it on. He clapped his hands and said, "Nan Xun! I seem to know why your master wants this box. He should want to use it for his predecessors." Inheritance and resurrection.”

Nan Xun was stunned: "Resurrection?"

"Yes." Qin Moyu said his guess.

After Shen Mo told the whole story, Qin Moyu borrowed the books from the Southern Kingdom royal family to check on Xiang Mei.

In addition to recording Xiang Mei's strange obsession with returning home, the book also records various strange formations he has studied, such as formations that allow dialogue despite being far apart, and formations that leave images that can be preserved for a long time. There are even rumors that he has studied the formation method of bringing the dead back to life, but there is no news later.

Zhu Qingyun must have heard this rumor, so he was so obsessed with the box.

Nan Xun felt that what Qin Moyu said made sense, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the master, who was very indifferent to all kinds of treasures, was so obsessed with the box.

Although the master didn't say it, Nan Xun knew in his heart that he still longed to be resurrected instead of living in this soul state.

But if you are looking for inheritance...

"Did you just send me this box?" Nan Xun pursed his lips and asked.

Qin Moyu nodded: "Yes, there is only one missing. The head of Guanlan Sect told me that if I want to get the inheritance from my predecessor, I must collect three boxes."

"good."

Nan Xun simply took a step back and said, "Then I'll give you the box."

Before Qin Moyu could be happy, he heard Nan Xun say, "But I have a condition."

"What conditions?" Shen Mo looked at Nan Xun warily and found that Nan Xun's eyes were on Qin Moyu. He blurted out without thinking: "I won't let Mo Yu let you."

Qin Moyu covered his face, what on earth was this guy thinking? Can you please stop being so love-minded!

Nan Xun:......

He said in a subtle mood: "I just want Mo Yu to help me search in the inheritance to see if there is really a formation that can resurrect the master."

"Ahem." Shen Mo, realizing that his thoughts were wrong, coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

But now that everything has been said, Shen Moli said confidently: "Who told you to be so determined just now, and now that you suddenly agreed, no one doubts whether you have ulterior motives."

For Shen Mo, no matter how many rare treasures there are in the world, they are not as good as Qin Moyu, even if it is an extremely important inheritance against the way of heaven, and Nan Xun keeps looking at Qin Moyu, which makes him subconsciously feel that Nan Xun must want to rob Qin Moyu.

Qin Moyu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Shen Mo's explanation, and felt a subtle sweetness in his heart. Shen Mo's unabashed attitude of putting himself first was really hard to be moved.

But Qin Moyu didn't show any emotion on his face. He pretended to be nonchalant and asked Nanxun, "If you are willing to give me the box, I will definitely help you find it."

"Then I'll be relieved." Nan Xun's eyebrows were crooked, and a big stone finally fell to the ground in his heart.

Looking for inheritance requires three boxes, and two of them are in Shen Mo's hands, so his own unique box is useless. Shen Mo will not do anything now with Qin Moyu, but what about the future? Nanxun didn't think he could keep the box.

Since the box must not be saved, it is better to exchange the formation on the condition of the box. This way, Qin Moyu can not be embarrassed, and the master can be resurrected, killing two birds with one stone.

Qin Moyu put the box away and said sincerely: "Thank you for trusting me."

Everyone knows Nanxun's purpose in giving the box away, but achieving such a harmonious ending is inseparable from Nanxun's trust in Qin Moyu.

Because if Qin Moyu was a little bit evil and stole the box, then Nan Xun would have nothing to say, and then it would really be said that all wasted.

"I trust you, you don't need to establish written evidence." Nan Xun made a joke, which was exactly what Qin Moyu said when the two met and met the Meng Beast for the first time.

Because of his childhood experiences, it was difficult for Nan Xun to be friends with someone, but Qin Moyu's unhesitating trust in critical moments was enough to move him, because he thought he couldn't trust someone he had just met. person, so from that time on, he had regarded Qin Moyu as a friend.

That's why when Qin Moyu was implicated later, he felt so guilty that he even insisted on giving the most important jade jue to Qin Moyu.

Qin Moyu smiled. He didn't expect that Nan Xun would remember it so clearly with his casual words. No matter what, it was a happy thing to be trusted by others.

Now that the box has been obtained, Qin Moyu and Shen Mo did not intend to stay for a long time. Qin Moyu and Nan Xun agreed to meet in Nanguo and waved to leave.

The inheritance was definitely in Xizhou, so they still flew with their swords to look for it.

The long sword carried the two of them and slowly rose into the air under Shen Mo's control.

Shen Mo was about to leave, but Qin Moyu suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes to ask him to wait, and then called Nan Xun down.

Nan Xun raised his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"No, I just want to tell you something."

Qin Moyu stood on the flying sword, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

The next second, bustling patterns appeared on his face, and a red lotus fire slowly floated around him.

Looking at Nan Xun's shocked expression with satisfaction, Qin Moyu smiled brightly like a child who had succeeded in a prank. He waved to Nan Xun and shouted loudly: "Next time, don't use my identity to make me take the blame -"

After saying that, Qin Moyu signaled Shen Mo Yujian to leave.

Shen Mo naturally had no objection, and the two quickly disappeared into the blue sky.

"Nan Xun?" Liu Yiyi stretched out her hand in confusion and waved it in front of Nan Xun's eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Xun just woke up from a dream. He never expected that Qin Moyu was actually Yu Lin.

Facing the confused Liu Yiyi, Nan Xun smiled bitterly and scratched his head and said, "It seems that I have not repaid what I owe Mo Yu."

Although Liu Yiyi didn't understand, she still said with relief: "Didn't you say that you can atone for your sins by living? As time goes by, there will always be a chance."

Is there still a chance...

Nan Xun glanced at the direction Qin Moyu left, thinking of Shen Mo, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

This opportunity is hard to find.

He had an intuition that Shen Mo would not give him this opportunity.

——After all, if he could, Shen Mo would love to give the whole world to him.

…………

Following the clues from Qin Moyu's previous analysis of the box, they came to a place shrouded in smoke all year round and named Yanjiang by the locals.

The thick white mist covers the river surface as if it were real. You can see a piece of white from a distance. The closer you get to the sky, the darker it becomes. There is no wind, no sound, and it is desolate and desolate.

The place has arrived, but where is the inheritance?

Qin Moyu and Shen Mo took out the three boxes, but no matter how they were placed, nothing happened.

Shen Mo doesn't think Qin Moyu's analysis is wrong, so...

"Maybe it's not time yet." Shen Mo looked at the river surrounded by white mist, and saw a small raft on the riverside with sharp eyes.

Qin Moyu also saw the small raft looming in the white mist.

"Let's go and have a look." Seeing that dusk had not come so soon, and waiting was just waiting anyway, Qin Moyu took Shen Mo and walked towards the small raft.

Because the fog in this river is too thick, and there are no special spiritual herbs, the spiritual energy is weak. Not only are there few people there, but there are not even a few animals.

It was quiet all around, and the white mist blocked his sight. Only things that were very close to his eyes could be seen clearly, so Qin Moyu unconsciously grabbed Shen Mo's hand.

Shen Mo squeezed Qin Moyu's hand and said not to worry as long as he was around.

Qin Moyu glanced at Shen Mo with his peripheral vision. He couldn't see Shen Mo's face clearly because of the white mist, but the warmth in his palms truly told him that Shen Mo was always by his side.

——It makes people feel at ease.