Li Heng glanced at him and said, "Senior Sister, your skills have regressed. You can't hear him when you are so close?"
"... He was gone when I came out, and I can't do anything about it." Lin Mengyao held back his anger, "You have been perfunctory to me several times, can't you tell me the truth?"
"Oh," Li Heng nodded obediently, and said, "The man asked me if I saw anyone who was behaving suspiciously. I said I just saw him, and then he left."
Lin Mengyao thought for a moment, and said, "It seems that something really happened. Could it be that there are other sects to challenge?"
"It should not be." Li Heng looked into the distance, where the gate of the Yin and Yang fairy gate was located. He did not feel the breath of others.
"Then what do you mean?" Lin Mengyao didn't realize that she had already unconsciously started relying on Li Heng.
"We don't have to guess, someone will come." Li Heng staggered into the room, the old god gnawing the fruit on the ground.
The taste of this fruit is very sweet, and Li Heng has been very fond of it recently, and he can eat a fruit plate every day.
Lin Mengyao was worried and couldn't sit down at all. He waited and waited and never waited until the Yin Yang Gate came.
The little saint jumped in and asked curiously, "Is there anything fun today?"
"Holy woman, something happened outside, we don't want to go out today." Lin Mengyao felt uneasy, and put the little saint in her arms, as if this was the only way she could feel relieved.
The little saint was a little disappointed, her pink mouth pursed, "Then I can't go out to play? Yesterday I agreed with my good friends."
Li Heng looked at him curiously, and said, "Good friends, where are your good friends?"
"I won't tell you!" The little saint twisted her face and hummed softly. She didn't hear Li Heng asking, but she turned her head back and asked him very seriously, "Why don't you continue to ask me?"
"I don't ask." Li Heng took a bite of the fruit and shook his head.
After about half an incense stick, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and Lin Mengyao quickly stood up.
The disciples of Yin Yang Gate hurriedly walked into the house and saw the three people gathered in the room. Their expressions seemed to be slightly calm, "Sorry, there is a magic soldier in the mountain gate stolen. Now we are tracking down the gangsters, and I hope that all the distinguished guests will stay in the house. , Don’t walk around for now, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstanding."
"... Good." Lin Mengyao raised her heart slowly.
The disciple stepped back and hurriedly went to another courtyard to notify Lin Mengyao, "The theft of the gods is a big deal. The Yin and Yang gate is so hidden, why would anyone break in?"
"It doesn't matter if you lose it or not," Li Heng said.
Lin Mengyao looked at him, seeming to realize that the magic soldier realized this thing without knowing whether it was true or not. Of course, after midday, the Yin and Yang Immortal Gate suddenly announced the closure of the mountain.
The second round of the Continent Tournament has officially ended, but the Yin and Yang gate, which was supposed to open the third round, suffered a sudden incident and blocked the gate.
While the Yin and Yang Gate blocked the mountain gate, the incident of the theft of the sacred soldiers was quickly spread to all the major cliques in Zhanzhou in the south.
Dazhou was in an uproar, and the remaining nine sects who entered the third round were unhappy and worried.
The yin and yang people blocked the three sects, and other sects were naturally unable to enter. To listen to the news, the news was only relayed by the disciples of the yin and yang sects.
The courtyard where the Lost Clouds Holy Land is located is extremely quiet, in sharp contrast with other places. Even the main hall of Yin Yang Gate is where there is constant noise all day long, and people flow like a stream.
The little saint was bored all day and tried to find a fun place for herself, but because she couldn't get out of the yard, she had to play on the huge plane tree in the yard all day.
In order to prevent the little saint from making trouble for him, Li Heng set up a swing on the plane tree. The little saint liked it very much.
Lin Mengyao is indeed worried all day long, while worrying about the loss of the magic weapon at the Yin Yang Gate, this incident may cause the Luoxia Holy Land to catch fire.
On the one hand, he was worried that the news would not be delivered. Once the news was learned from the Luoxia Holy Land, the Holy Lord might be worried.