A figure in the sky above Qingyang City rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion at great speed!

"Report, the minister has an urgent matter to report to the city lord!" A figure dressed as a city lord's palace guard hurriedly flew into the city lord's mansion.

"Enter!"

A majestic voice came from the majestic mansion.

"What you say is true!"

A middle-aged figure's resolute face was full of surprise at this time!

"It's true, if the minister has half a lie, he will not hesitate to die!"

Mo Yan, the first guard under the city lord, knelt on one knee and reported the situation with a shocked face!

"You stand down!" After a while, City Lord Li Changfeng's face became calmer and said softly.

"Yes. ”

The figure of the ink died slowly withdrew from the mansion.

And at this moment, Li Changfeng, who was calm, was still turbulent in his heart, and it was really difficult for him to accept the news reported by Mo Yan, if he didn't know that Mo Yan was a person, Li Changfeng would think it was alarmist if he were someone else.

"The Mountain Sect was destroyed at the hands of a teenager......"

Li Changfeng silently digested the shocking news and muttered to himself.

"Hahaha...... God bless me Li Changfeng, God bless us Qingyang County!"

Suddenly, Li Changfeng, who had always been solemn, laughed wildly.

Hearing this wild laughter, the city lord guards outside the mansion looked stunned.

"You said that the lord of the city won't lose his heart and go crazy......"

"Shhhh Don't talk nonsense...!"

......

"Ink!"

"I want all the information about this teenager, the more detailed the better! ”

After a while, Li Changfeng regained his former majesty and said in a deep voice.

"Subordinates obey!" As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan turned into an off-string arrow and flew out.

And Jun Molin, who returned to Donglai Village, had a solemn face at the moment, holding a letter in his hand, which was left to him by Jun Chensha.

"Lin'er, please forgive my father for saying goodbye, it happened suddenly, and there are some things that my father has to do. Some hatred for the father still can't let go after all, the father has an enemy that is so powerful that you can imagine, when he was a father, he was persecuted by him, resulting in the loss of cultivation. ”

"My father originally wanted you to spend this life plainly, so my father named you Jun Mo Lin, which means that Jun Mo is in the world, but my father still hasn't been able to stop you from practicing. ”

"Since you have chosen to practice without hesitation, then persevere to the end. As a father, I know that the small wasteland and even the entire ancient wasteland cannot trap you, and your future should be on the entire ancient continent, even more so on the ancient continent!"

"A man should stand, he should stand up to the heavens and the earth, the rich and the rich cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent, this is called a great husband. ”

"The golden scales are not the things in the pool, they will turn into dragons when they encounter the wind and clouds, and they will return to the sea when they are dragons, and the eagles will hit the sky. ”

"My father believes that at this point, the entire cultivation world will be shaken by my son, don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, and no one in the world knows you. When you have the strength to run rampant on the continent, our father and son will meet each other one day, and before that, don't look for your father. "At the end of the letter, there is a book of Jun Chensha!

"Father, I miss you!" Jun Molin's eyes were shining, although his strength was strong, he was only a half-old child after all, only eleven years old, not to mention that the father and son had never been separated in eleven years.

The dark night passed quietly in Jun Molin's thick thoughts.

The next day, the morning light shone on the handsome face of the young man, and the warm smile was like the warm sun above the sky. Jun Molin swept away yesterday's sorrows, his eyes were like torches, and he was as firm as iron.

From now on, he has to work harder to cultivate, he wants to protect Donglai Village, he wants to protect his father, he wants to protect everything he wants to protect, then he can only keep getting stronger!

"Brother Mo Lin, there is a handsome uncle looking for you outside~, that handsome uncle also gave Niuniu a lot of delicious food!"

"Let's go, Brother Mo Lin will take you out to have a look!" Jun Mo Lin said dotingly as he picked up Niu Niu.

At the entrance of Donglai Village, a man dressed in splendid clothes, wearing a jade crown, with a resolute face, faintly revealing the breath of a superior person. The person who came was the city lord of Qingyang City, Li Changfeng.

And at this moment, the city lord changed his previous calmness, and he was faintly anxious, and there was still a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Suddenly, the anxious look in Li Changfeng's eyes turned into excitement, and he saw a handsome young man in a simple animal skin coat pacing towards him, and the young man was holding the cute little girl he had just seen, Niuniu.

"Contemptible Li Changfeng, is this little friend Jun Molin?" Li Changfeng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and asked.

"It's me!" replied Jun Molin, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He was sure he hadn't seen this man, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

"The Mountain Sect was destroyed by Xiaoyou?" Hearing Jun Molin's affirmative answer, Li Changfeng's eyes were full of excitement and he asked again.

"It's me!"

"What are you looking for me? Don't you want to avenge them!" this time, Jun Molin's eyes were faintly vigilant.

"No, no, Xiaoyou has removed a harm for my Qingyang County, it's too late for me to thank Xiaoyou, how can I avenge these executioners. ”

"I came to Xiaoyou for something else, I don't know if Xiaoyou has heard of the Hundred Cities Martial Arts?" seemed to sense a trace of hostility from Jun Molin, Li Changfeng hurriedly explained.

"I haven't heard of it. Jun Molin frowned slightly.

"I came to Xiaoyou in the hope that Xiaoyou can play for my city. At this moment, Li Changfeng finally explained his intentions.

"I'm not interested, I'm not going. Jun Molin lost his patience and refused in a deep voice.

"Little friend, don't be busy refusing, you might as well listen to me and reject me?" Li Changfeng chuckled.

"Okay, you go ahead and see. Jun Molin held Niuniu in one hand, stretched his waist and said lazily.

As we all know, Qingyang County belongs to Tianlong County, Tianlong County has a total of 49 counties, and every three years there will be a Hundred Cities War, and each city will send ten people to participate in the fortress. In the end, the top forty-nine prizes will receive a reward or a spirit stone, a spirit weapon, or a cultivation exercise.

Correspondingly, the county will also allocate martial arts resources to each city according to the number of people who rush into the top forty-nine in each city.

The top 10 in the competition will receive a place to enter Tianchen Academy in Tianlong County. There are such masters in it, and the cultivation environment is also good...... And that first place can even make a request to the Lord of Tianlong!

"The master is like a cloud..."

"Okay, I promise!" My father said that only actual combat can quickly improve combat effectiveness, and besides, Jun Mo Lin is naturally warlike!

"Uh..." Li Changfeng was stunned for a while, and before he finished speaking, Jun Molin actually agreed in a blink of an eye.

"But I have one condition!" Jun Molin looked directly at Li Changfeng, and his whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and it was sharp in an instant.

"You say. Seeing Jun Molin's instantaneous changes, Li Changfeng instantly became serious and dignified.

"I hope you can settle my relatives in Donglai Village well, and I don't want any more thieves to disturb them. ”

"Okay, I promise, tomorrow I will connect them to the city and settle down close to the City Lord's Mansion!" Li Changfeng said firmly.

"Then little friend, when do you think we will go to Fuzhong?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go to the mansion to meet the city lord. ”

Hearing that Jun Mo Lin was willing to go to the City Lord's Mansion, Li Changfeng was overjoyed: "Then Mo Lin, I will wait in the Mansion tomorrow."

"Good!" replied Jun Molin with a firm nod.

"Little friend, then leave it at that day. As soon as the words fell, Li Changfeng turned into a streamer and reflexively returned home.