Mo Xuan's voice carried some sadness, which fell on the ears of the others, making them a little confused. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Mo Xuan's mood was wrong, the old god stick and the two girls didn't ask anything more, and quietly followed behind Mo Xuan, went down the mountain, and went straight to the capital of the Kingdom of God.

The national capital is majestic and vast, and the front of it is full of traces of war, and many of the land is dark red, as if telling the world about the past wars.

Walking on such a land, a sense of awe arises spontaneously, and there seems to be war epics emerging in front of me.

Mo Xuan's expression was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, while the two girls were very shocked.

Along the way, the Tai Sui Divine Kingdom was not the first Divine Kingdom they passed, but the previous Divine Kingdom, that kind of aura, was far from comparable to the Tai Sui Divine Kingdom.

Obviously, the Tai Sui Divine Kingdom is also very powerful in the Kingdom of God now, otherwise it would not give them such a feeling.

Looking at the vast national capital, the two women's hearts swayed, and they deeply felt the huge gap between the dynasty and the kingdom of God.

And the old god stick is much calmer, it's not the first time he's been here, what he cares about now is Mo Xuan's heart.

Although he claims to know everything, he can't know the minds of others.

Silently following Mo Xuan, the group slowly came to the front of the national capital, and what was in front of them was not the mountain-like gate of the national capital, but ...... A gun!

The body of the spear was slanted into the ground, and the whole body was petrified, and a thick layer of stone skin wrapped around it, on which the traces of countless years had been precipitated.

At first glance, this gun is ordinary, but as long as you stare at it, you can feel the terrifying pressure of the gun.

It was a breath that shattered the heavens and all the worlds, making the firmament tremble, making everyone tremble.

As long as you don't pay attention, it's fine, but if you dare to watch for a long time, no one can stand it.

The stone spear was quietly inserted into the ground, like a dividing line, and I don't know how long I stayed here, but it had already been petrified!

The people who passed by, all of them went around, full of awe of this gun, and did not dare to approach at all!

A silent gas machine permeates the body of the gun, which is not deliberately emitted by the gun, but the gas machine naturally carried by itself, which cannot be erased.

Such a qi machine cannot be forged, and can only be formed by being accompanied by a strong person for many years.

Obviously, this stone spear had followed a supreme strong man back then, and it was not for a short time, so it formed such a qi machine.

Looking at this spear, Lan Yidie and Xue Shihan were very surprised, they didn't understand why the Kingdom of God didn't send someone to get this stone spear away.

The dignified capital of the country is equal to the face of the kingdom of God, but the front of the gate was blocked by a stone spear, and everyone had to go around, how ridiculous and shameless this is for the kingdom of God!

The two women were puzzled, and they didn't understand why the Tai Sui Divine Kingdom ignored this gun, in fact, they would never have thought that it was not that the Tai Sui Divine Kingdom didn't care, but that they couldn't take care of it.

This gun, just nailed to the ground, has the power left by a supreme master, how can others pull it out.

All of this, put in the present, has long become a secret of the past, and the ordinary people of the Kingdom of God do not know it, let alone the people of the two dynasties.

Looking at this stone spear, the two women couldn't stand it for a while, so they could only withdraw their gaze, otherwise they couldn't bear the terrifying power of the gun.

Immediately, they looked at Mo Xuan, but found that Mo Xuan was not affected at all, and was looking at the stone spear with red eyes.

"Whirring ......"

The breeze rippled by, Mo Xuan's robe swayed slightly, and his eyes kept locked on the stone spear.

"Father's ......"

Mo Xuan muttered in his heart, and a sense of pathos and sorrow welled up in his heart, causing his eyes to begin to redden.

Looking at this gun, all the memories of the past in Mo Xuan's mind came out, and one scene after another, as if in front of him.

He was very familiar with this gun, because this was his father's magic weapon that ruled the world back then...... Red Snow Gun.

Vaguely, he can still see the picture of his father killing the national capital at the beginning, using the gun as the boundary, and cutting off the road alone.

It was a childhood that he could not erase from his memory, and he still remembered his father's words in his ears: "In the coming day, my son will retrieve this red snow gun for me!"

A simple sentence, but it was remembered by Mo Xuan, for him, this was his father's expectation, equivalent to his last words, even if he forgot what his surname was, he couldn't forget this sentence.

Mo Xuan never thought that he would see the red snow gun in his memory at this time and now.

Although the stone skin concealed the edge of this spear, Mo Xuan still recognized it at a glance, this was the Red Snow Spear.

Because his heart was trembling, his blood was boiling, his soul was restless, and everything on his body had a kind of dark induction with the red snow spear, making it impossible to calm down.

The red snow spear carries Mo Youyu's will, this will is like blood, after sensing Mo Xuan, it immediately became connected, and it is impossible to erase it.

Mo Xuan's calm heart, which had been trained in the red dust, could no longer remain calm at this moment.

He saw his father's shadow on the red snow gun, and the breath of fatherly love made his heart sour.

In a trance, he returned to his most immature childhood, and his father's towering back and heavy shoulders were presented in front of him.

This is the first time since he was sensible that he has really come into contact with his father's breath, what kind of touch is this for a teenager who can be called an orphan?

Mo Xuan's heart was twitching, he just looked at the red snow spear blankly, and walked towards it step by step, involuntarily, the whole person seemed to be out of the body.

Next to them, the two women were a little worried and wanted to open their mouths to stop Mo Xuan, but they were stopped by the old god stick.

The old god's face was solemn, and he looked at Mo Xuan with understanding, and there was a look of surprise in his pupils.

He was silent, and soon looked up at the extreme depths of the Tai Sui Divine Kingdom, his face a little gloomy.

After thinking for a moment, he took out an orange piece of paper from the hanging bag, cut it into the shape of a small figure, and then flicked it lightly, and the little figure broke through the air and stuck to Mo Xuan's back.

This process seemed to be an understatement, Mo Xuan didn't feel it at all, his mind was already immersed in the memory and sentimentality of his father, and he didn't pay attention to the outside world.

After gluing the paper villain, the old god stick stretched out his index finger and bit it hard, causing a small wound, which made him, the old man, jump up in pain.

After a bit of jumping, he carefully raised the bamboo sail he was holding in his other hand and dropped the blood on his index finger to the tip of the bamboo sail!

After doing this, he began to hold the bamboo sail upside down and carve it on the ground under his feet, as if he was drawing a formation diagram, which was extremely complicated and cumbersome.

Lan Yidie and Xue Shihan looked at each other, and they didn't understand what he was doing, so they had to be stunned by the side, looking at Mo Xuan from time to time, and at the old god stick from time to time, they couldn't do anything.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going, after all, the front is the national capital, the prosperity is beyond imagination, not to mention the city, it is the land outside the city gate, it is already very lively!

The old god stick's god-like behavior naturally attracted the attention of many people, but they couldn't see that the old god stick was drawing something on the ghost, so they shook their heads and left.

Mo Xuan walked alone to the red snow gun in the crowd, and did not go around, which was particularly eye-catching and dazzling.

Countless people looked at him and were secretly surprised, after all, for so many years, Mo Xuan was the only one who dared to rush to this stone spear so straightforwardly.

Many people secretly shook their heads and said something to stop them, but Mo Xuan ignored them and ignored them.

Seeing this, no one reminded Mo Xuan, but many people stopped on the side, waiting to see Mo Xuan being shattered by the stone spear!

Mo Xuan's expression was in a trance, and he walked step by step, the coercion that suffocated them to outsiders was nothing to Mo Xuan, on the contrary, there was a sense of intimacy.

A feeling that blood was thicker than water permeated Mo Xuan's heart, his eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, thinking of his father's tragic end, and his pathos surged.

The calm stone spear stood on the earth, it was like a heroic man, waiting for Mo Xuan for many years, and was looking at him with relief at the moment, waiting for him.

This man's figure only appeared in Mo Xuan's eyes, if someone could see it from the side, they would find that this man's appearance was very similar to Mo Xuan, but it was much more mature.

"Daddy......"

Mo Xuan said in a trembling voice, stretched out his hand, and wanted to hug him, even his steps sped up a lot, but he took two steps and took a step, but found that the figure had disappeared, like an illusion.

Mo Xuan sighed in his heart, took complicated steps, and slowly came to the front of the red snow spear.

All around, countless people were in an uproar, everyone was shocked to the earth, and many people wiped their eyes fiercely, unable to believe that the scene in front of them was real.

For endless years, the stone spear, which no one could get close to, allowed a young man to approach?

This is also a little too incredible, and the jaws of those who were originally going to watch the show drop to the ground.

Mo Xuan didn't care about the sensation around him, his face was soft, and he gently put his hand on the body of the red snow gun, and slowly stroked it, his eyes were complicated.

Under the cold stone skin, the red snow spear exuded a scorching temperature, making Mo Xuan's palm warm!

The stone skin was rough, caressing it, Mo Xuan felt as if he was shaking hands with his father, there was an indescribable warmth.

"Buzz ......"

The stone spear shook slightly, and the blood veins in Mo Xuan's body, as well as its breath, seemed to make this world-dominating divine soldier faintly show signs of recovery.

The sensation caused by this scene can be described as monstrous, and many people were so frightened that their eyes almost fell to the ground.

This young man was able to touch this stone spear with his bare hands? He was able to cause the stone lance to tremble and react?

For many years, the legend of the stone spear has been circulating in the vicinity, and many people of some status present have heard it.

It's just that they all think it's a made-up legend, but now that the stone spear has really moved, their thinking has undergone earth-shaking changes and has been completely subverted.

Countless eyes focused on Mo Xuan's body in an instant, without exception, all of them were shocked and curious!

Person...... Who is it?