Chapter Seventy-Three: Fighting

Under the way of heaven, any living being is recorded, and this is the reason why the so-called heavenly net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoEvery living being in the world has a different life, that is to say, in the same time and space, a life can only correspond to one person.

And Ye Moshu and Hongjun can have soul swaps, precisely because the two of them have the same fate, so even after the soul swap, the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation also regards Moshu as Hongjun, and the laws of the Moshu world also default to Hongjun as Moshu.

Although the two had the same fate before, even if they crossed each other, they were in different worlds, so they were fine. However, when Hongjun returned to the desolate world, there was a problem, he and Mo Shu both had the same fate, and the laws of heaven did not allow such a situation to happen.

Therefore, when Hongjun was not there, Heavenly Dao could treat Mo Shu as Hongjun, but when the real Hongjun appeared, Mo Shu was treated as a tumor by Heavenly Dao and expelled from the system, that is, he was thrown into the turbulence of time and space.

However, Mo Shu was very lucky, he knew that the turbulence of time and space was a very dangerous place, even if the saint went, he had to hang it, but as soon as Mo Shu arrived there, he encountered a world with weak spatial barriers, and he entered it immediately.

Because the incident happened suddenly and the time was very fast, Mo Shu had already arrived in another world before he could react.

Ba blinked his eyes, Mo Shu looked around, very calm, not panicked at all, well, it seems that he has crossed again, Mo Shu said that the Lun family has already crossed once, and it is also through the flood wilderness, and there is already resistance~

"Ahem!"

This is a typical old building, with a square in the middle, and there are many people around the square, as if something is going on.

There is a big stone tablet on the square, I don't know what it is for, there is a middle-aged man next to the stone tablet, holding a small notebook in his hand, is reading.

"Next, Xiao Yan!"

The middle-aged man flipped the pages of the notebook, glanced at it, and then said something.

A handsome young man with a resolute expression walked out of the crowd, went to the square, looked at the stele, sighed, shook his head, took a step forward, closed his eyes, and put his hand on the stele, and the stele emitted a faint light in an instant.

But Mo Shu frowned at this time and muttered to himself: "Xiao Yan? This name is a little familiar, I think I've heard it somewhere? ā€

At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke, interrupting Mo Shu's contemplation: "Fighting power, three paragraphs!" ā€

"Xiao Yan, the power of fighting, three stages! Level: Low! The middle-aged man looked at the stone tablet again, with a little pity in his eyes, and whispered to Xiao Yan again.

Although the middle-aged man's voice was very small, after he finished speaking, the whole square was immediately quiet, and he could hear a needle clearly, so the second sentence was also heard clearly.

As soon as the words fell, as soon as he blurted out, the whole square was immediately in an uproar, crowded with people, and there were many discussions.

"Hahaha, this waste is really three sections again, and this year it is standing still again! Alas, he really disgraced our family's face! If it weren't for his father being the patriarch, this garbage would have been kicked out of our Utan City a long time ago, right? ā€

A fat man in front of Mo Shu looked at the young man in the square with disdain, and then turned his head to Mo Shu to speak, but the moment he saw Mo Shu, he screamed: "Ah?! Who are you? I remember that the family didn't have your number? ā€

However, Mo Shu did not answer the fat man's question, and Mo Shu's psychology was in an extremely messy state at this moment.

"Utan City?! Xiao Yan?! The third stage of fighting spirit?! I'm Nima! Isn't this a fight?! ā€

(Thanks to Chu Qingxi for his 100 tip~~~)

[PS: Tomorrow's exam, more 100 words today, save some character ~ bless the exam without failing ~]