Mofeng Sect, the replacement of the head of the North Courtyard is not an ordinary trivial matter, although the dead wood mother-in-law has this talent, but in order to retain Tianzhu Zhenren, a strong person in the deep realm, she is willing to be a steward of the North Courtyard.

However, this is enough to show that the strength of Tianzhu Zhenren is by no means in vain.

Although the current Tianzhu Zhenren may have passed away, Deadwood Mother-in-law will still choose to take it as her responsibility to cultivate the younger generation of Qianze, because she believes that only when the youth is strong, the Mofeng Sect can be strong, and only outside can she not be bullied and suppressed.

Although Deadwood's mother-in-law also wants to go in with her, the test of the position of the head of the North Courtyard is not a joke.

She took Chisawa to the main hall of the middle courtyard, and after repeated explanations, she watched Chisawa walk into the door, and her figure gradually disappeared from sight, before she hesitated and chose to leave, after all, there are still many disciples in the north courtyard who need her guidance, and she can't waste too much time here.

Now that the Eastern Ancient Land has fallen, although the invading Alien Race has been blocked by the Dark Empire at the border between the Eastern Ancient Land and the Southern Wasteland and the Arctic Land.

All this seems to have nothing to do with the Western Desert Land, but how long can this safe area last.

Compared to the near future, the Western Desert Land will also be involved in the flames of war, and at that time, the Mofeng Sect will definitely not be able to escape.

Qian Ze walked to the main hall of the middle courtyard, but found that it was empty, and the surroundings were quiet and terrifying, and even the sound of insects was obviously visible.

After walking for a long time, a courtyard finally caught his eye.

On the bluestone platform, there was a female monk in light gauze and plain clothes, looking at the young man in front of her, not knowing what she was saying.

The handsome young man was hundreds of billions of streams, and he was teleported to the Northern Desert by Luoxi in a daze, and he happened to meet Mo Yun, so he ran here.

Mo Yun invited hundreds of billions of streams to come to the Mo Feng Sect, not with good intentions, but with a clear purpose, one is to understand the situation on the front line, and the other is to seek the protection of the Dark Empire.

After seeing someone coming, Billions of Streams was like seeing a savior, after all, he was not good at chatting with girls, and this Mo Yun was too scheming, so Billions of Streams didn't know what to say or what not to say.

After a brief shudder with Mo Yun, Billions of Streams took Gargamel and prepared to return to the Dark Empire, although he himself didn't want to go back first, but now in a time of crisis, this also made him have no choice.

At noon, a horse-drawn carriage turned from a wide avenue into an unknown path, and trees and weeds were also densely packed.

Seeing that he was about to get lost, Gargamel immediately stopped and muttered puzzledly, "Hell, my lord, there's a town ahead!"

Billions of streams sat in the carriage, idle anyway, and responded nonchalantly: "Go and have a look." ”

Looking at the town not far away, Lucifer seemed to have mentioned it to Billions of Streams, where a certain "comrade-in-arms" of theirs during the Demon Immortal War ten years ago was hermitted.

In the quiet valley, there is a small town, although it is a small town, in fact, it is only a large village larger than the village, with no more than a hundred households and only a few thousand people.

In the center of the town, there is a large locust tree with a crooked neck that is more than two meters in diameter and thick, although the tree is crooked, its height is 100 meters high, and the branches and leaves are very vigorous.

It is not strange that it grows tall, but the strange thing is that this big locust tree does not decay all year round, so the people of this village say that this is a fairy tree, and any child should worship this huge locust tree when they get married.

If the work in the field is finished, everyone in the village is chatting under this big locust tree, and there are many children playing and cultivating below

The weather was unusually hot today, and the scorching sun was scorching the earth, but the villagers were doing some chores in the fields, and none of them were idle at home, and the young men had gone out to the city to do business, and the old people and children were the most idle.

Under the tree, several old men were playing war games, and a few were asleep in their chairs.

Among them was a more energetic old man, who was already full of gray hair, but his eyes were still bright, and he was shaking his fan there, and talking to a few children in front of him about the outside world.

"Have any of you been to the city, you little fellows?" asked the old man, shaking his fan, to a group of children.

In front of the old man sat a dozen children, the oldest of whom was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest who was only one or two years old.

A brown-haired child, about five or six years old, raised his hand excitedly and said, "I've been there." I've been. I've been. ”

"Okay, Wanfa, tell me what's in the city?" the old man continued.

Wan Fa danced and gestured: "The city is lively, there are people who sell sugar gourds, small animals, and big meat buns." ”

This child is the only textile shop in Dahuai Town, and Chen Wanfa, Lao Chen's child, followed Lao Chen into the city last year, and has been showing off every day since then.

The first time I heard it, I was quite envious of him, but when he said it 800 times a day, his ears came out of the calloon.

Wan Fa was talking and was interrupted by the old man, "Okay, okay, you've said this eight hundred times, or I'll tell you about the things in the city." ”

At the mention of the city, the old man instantly became energetic again.

The children also looked at him expectantly, because they were still very far away from the city, and there were only a handful of children who had been to the city.

"Our town is called Dahuai Town, because there is a big locust fairy tree in our town, and our Dahuai Town belongs to the southern wilderness, and in this southern wilderness, there are a total of eight regions.

Our Dahuai Town is one of them, and further outside Jin'an District is Jiuxiao City, as for the outside, you may not be able to go in the future, so I won't talk about it. ”

"Grandpa, just tell me about it. ”

"That's it!"

The children all said coquettishly.

"Okay, let's tell you little ghosts, Jiuxiao City is one of the five imperial cities of our Purple Peak Empire, the other four are Xuanhuo City, Fengqi City, Monluo City and the central imperial city Purple Cloud City, and beyond are the five empires, accounting for a total of three regions, as for the other regions, they are all the territory of the Dark Empire. ”

The old man wiped his white beard and continued: "The outside world is very exciting, when you grow up, you will have to go out to experience the experience, but you must remember, but don't provoke the Dark Empire, otherwise you won't have a chance to regret it when the time comes." ”

It was the old man who was talking all the time, and more than a dozen children didn't say anything, they were all listening silently.

As he spoke, the old man talked about his combat power: "In our town, the strongest is your Uncle Dali. ”

At this time, suddenly a child about seven or eight years old asked, "How does it compare to the people of the Dark Empire?"

At this time, the old man suddenly laughed, "This gap is too big, his strength is only about five hundred catties, that is, it is about the same as an ordinary soldier of the Dark Empire, and when you grow up, you will naturally know the horror of the Dark Empire." ”

Wang Dali, mentioned earlier, is the old man's own son, he is also proud of this, with Wang Dali's strength, he can basically get a good position anywhere in Jin'an District, but the old man chose to let him stay in the town to protect the villagers, of course, he can also supervise the cultivation of the next generation of these children.

The more the old man spoke, the more lively it became, and just then, Gargamel drove slowly into the village in a carriage.

Seeing the outsiders, the children's eyes lit up, but the old man looked frightened: "Strange, since I can't see the cultivation of these two people." ”

Entering the village, Billions jumped directly from the carriage, swirled along the powerful Yuan Qi, and walked towards the crowd here, and a group of children were all babbling at him.

The old man stood up, came to the front of the billion, and asked respectfully, "Who are you?"

Ignoring it directly, Billions of Streams walked past him, across the crowd in the square, and came to the door of a house.

The people in the village basically know that this family's surname is Zhang, and they only moved here ten years ago, and there are two strange people living in it, and a cute little girl.

One of the teenagers, who looked full of vicissitudes, spent his days doing nothing, either staying at home and not coming out, or leaning against the stone at the door to drink.

The other person is a energetic old man, although he is only wearing an ordinary cloth robe, but there is a faint aura of a peerless master in his gestures.

As for the little girl, she is a good daughter in the village, and whoever has some delicious food and fun will give her a little.

Billions of streams first came to the door, knocked politely a few times, and then waited there quietly.

This is out of politeness, not a sign that hundreds of billions of people are good-tempered.

I don't know how long it took, but no one came to open the door, and then it became a burst of bang!

Hundreds of billions of dollars flowed there, and they began to tear down the door quickly and quickly.

The little girl of the Zhang family, who was playing outside, naturally saw hundreds of billions of streams, and she didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when she saw that she was demolishing the door of her house, she immediately ran over.

"Who, big brother, who are you, what are you doing at my house!" the girl let out a crisp exclamation.

When I heard the sound, I saw a teenage girl with crimson eyeliner-like facial lines, blue eyes, long black curly hair, and a flat figure walking over.

At first glance, he felt that the other party was a little familiar, so he silently began to look at the other party, thin lips, high nose bridge, soft face, slowly and a certain image in his memory, gradually coincided.

He first laughed at himself, and then asked with some confusion: "Xiaoyu, is it really you?"

Ten years have passed since then, and the little girl who hid behind him and cried her nose at the beginning has now grown into a heroic beauty, but the latter is not recognized.

The girl's name was Zhang Yu, and she was about to say something, when she saw that a small crack suddenly opened in the door, and a pair of hands stretched out from it, and secretly hugged her in.

No, it should be openly embraced in.