Princess Against the World

In past lives, this pigment was everywhere.

In terms of the IQ of people in this world, it is not uncommon to call out this color.

"It won't be that simple!" Mo Xuanchen thought of something: "Have you not heard of it? That dragon is not a static lying on the side, but changes anytime and anywhere..."

Even with the most advanced dyes, it is absolutely impossible to draw a dragon that can change at any time.

"It should be... something else... Kun!!"

Mo Xuanchen thought of something and suddenly pointed to Ling Luoyu.

"I see, do you still remember Ding Temple?"

"...Miao's family?" Ling Luoyu shook his head inexplicably: "What does this have to do with the Miao family?"

"The key to the Miao family, the Miao family is also the guardian, the Mo family...the Mo family should also be the guardian, they are all guarding one thing!"

"...What?" Feng Chenglin jumped up immediately, his eyes widened in horror: "What are they guarding?"

Mo Xuanchen did not speak, but pointed to the divine stone space.

"...But, the Miao family...but we have never heard Dingmiao say anything about the living dragon pattern?"

Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin suspiciously, trying to confirm his suspicions from him.

Feng Chenglin nodded in agreement: "No, no, absolutely no, he never said such a thing... It definitely didn't happen."

"Yes, he is neither Lu Ming nor Madam Lian. He has the same enemy as us. He is sincere in joining forces with us, and he will never hide such an important thing!"

"I didn't say he would hide it..." Mo Xuanchen let out a deep sigh, thoughtfully.

"...Then, you mean, Dingmiao himself doesn't know about it?!"

"Hey, this is entirely possible!" Feng Chenglin thought of something: "Perhaps such a thing has never happened around him, so he doesn't know... But, isn't it right?!"

He frowned and looked at Mo Xuanchen inexplicably.

"How do you know something that even the guy in Dingmiao doesn't know? Also, the inheritance of their Miao family is different from ordinary people..."

Dingmiao is the only living descendant of the Miao family.

What he has inherited is the secret of the Miao family from generation to generation.

Even if he didn't encounter it, there must be something like this in his memory.

"Things that even his ancestors didn't know... Could it be him?"

Feng Chenglin doubted Mo Xuanchen's words.

But the questions raised by this man never let him down.

He said yes, there must be.

Sure enough, Mo Xuanchen gave an unfathomable smile and lowered his head.

"Then, you never thought that the reason why his ancestors did not pass this secret to him in the memory inheritance is because his ancestors... did not encounter such a thing?!"

"...Yes, of course it's possible, but why do you... Eh, forget it, your inheritance is older than those of the ancestors of the Miao family, I believe your words!"

Feng Chenglin was originally a lazy person, but at this time he was lying flat, and he was lazy to investigate the secrets inside.

"That guy in Dingmiao lives everywhere, he has no fixed place, and he doesn't even have roots. We may not have seen him for a long time, and now we can't find him at all. That's the secret of the Miao family and the space of the Mo family... ...what are we going to do?