Chapter 092: Just Looking?
Countless classic texts, without exception, all tell the story of how the pioneers of the Immortal Race reached this Qiyun Star, how they went through thousands of difficulties and dangers, and how the battle was thrilling, with the strength of hundreds of people, defeated the indigenous Fusang who ruled the planet, and completely exterminated them under their stubborn resistance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even the writings of the pioneers are recorded in this way.
Mo Ling's heart cavity has always been warm, and it is getting colder and colder at this time.
What an evil spirit realm! What for the safety of the immortals!
It's just a disguise, a disguise to guard the secret realm of Fusang from being invaded!
This Fusang Realm had apparently existed since the Pioneer ruled Qiyun Star.
I think that at the beginning, in order to prevent idle people from discovering or even entering this secret realm, the pioneers specially searched all the corners of the fairy world, captured tens of thousands of fierce spirit beasts, and kept them in captivity for a week outside the country, and then helped them to interbreed with each other to breed more fierce and bizarre evil spirits, completely making this evil spirit world worthy of its name and inaccessible.
Mo Ling was a little incredulous when he thought that he had guarded this evil spirit realm for more than 10,000 years, and he didn't know that there was a secret realm here.
Thinking that this enchantment was set up by Ziwu, then he must know the mystery and followed him for more than 100,000 years, but he was tight-lipped about it.
Ziwu, what kind of role did he play in this matter!
Before Ziwu, who was involved in this matter?
Mo Ling glanced under his sleeve, there was also a suspicious Dongli inside, if it weren't for her safety, he couldn't help but go in just now to find out.
It seems that it is still necessary to speed up the progress and solve the problem of her physical disability as soon as possible!
When he returned to Xueling Mountain, he found that Zeyan had not left yet, and was busy working in the back mountain, Mo Ling did not go back to the main hall first, and directly took Dongli to the back mountain.
Dongli saw Zeyan, who was dressed in brocade, was taking small steps on the land in front of the bamboo hut at this time, while - sowing seeds, yes, sowing seeds!
She couldn't help but widen her eyes, and then looked up at Mo Ling beside her.
Mo Ling didn't look back at her, but asked Zeyan directly: "What did you plant?" ”
That Xiang Zeyan deserved to be indifferent: "Guan Qiao ploughed the ground like this, and he could only plant some sweet potatoes!" ”
Sweet potato?
Dong Li swallowed his saliva, could it be that these emperors were all so boring?
Mo Ling didn't do so many interesting and meaningful things, but he wanted to open up such a large piece of black soil in the back mountain, just to do farm work for leisure!
Now it seems that this Emperor Zeyan is also tired of farming!
Mo Ling glanced at the bamboo basket he was holding in his arm, and then glanced at the sweet potato seeds he got out of nowhere: "I haven't planted sweet potatoes, and you are responsible for the rest of the process!" ”
Zeyan looked up, his eyes fell on Dongli's body, and he nodded his chin at her: "When the potatoes are cooked, let's bake and eat them together!" ”
Dong Li didn't know for a while whether to be flattered or grateful, but fortunately, when she hesitated, Zeyan was already laughing and continuing his work.
Dong Li breathed a sigh of relief, although Mo Ling's black land looked extraordinary, although Zeyan's seeds were estimated to be rare, but she really didn't have much interest in sweet potatoes, she was tired of eating vegetarian food for more than a thousand years, but the delicious meat food always made her unable to help herself.
At this time, the barbecue in Forget Worry Town appeared in front of me!
All kinds of fragrant meat skewers, chicken legs, chicken wings......
For more than 500 years, even if she spent it in a deep sleep, she still hasn't had a good meal for more than 500 years!
The sound of her swallowing saliva fell into Mo Ling's ears, and she couldn't help but glance at her, and then swept to the entrance of the retreat cave not far ahead, and said to her, "Let's go, retreat!" ”
"Retreat?"
Retreat again? Isn't it just the end of the retreat?
Dong Li couldn't stop asking in surprise.
Her reaction was a little eager, Mo Ling paused, and looked at her with a pair of eyes that were so cold and hot that they could burn people: "What?" ”
These are the two words he is used to, Dongli muttered secretly, but hung his neck, grinding his toes back and forth.
Seeing her like this, Mo Ling took two steps closer: "Don't want to retreat? ”
Dongli saw him approaching, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he hurriedly responded truthfully: "It's not that I don't want to, I, I'm going to go back to Yaoshan!" ”
"Back to Yao Mountain?" Mo Ling frowned, glanced at Zeyan, who was listening to his conversation with Dong Li, and continued to ask Dong Li, "What are you going back to Yao Mountain for?" ”
Dong Li felt that even if he said the pain of eating bones that night, it was not convincing, there was no evidence, not to mention that it was likely to be about Luo Yi, so it was better not to say it than to seem to be suspicious of opening his mouth.
"There are more than a hundred years, it is a 2,000-year-old Jinfeng Competition, this is a major event in Yaoshan, I want to go back and see!"
"Just looking?"
"I ......" Dong Ling jumped his head, this Mo Ling looked cold and indifferent, how could he force people to tell the truth in just a few words every time!
She was a little annoyed, puffed out her cheeks, lowered her eyebrows, and reluctantly revealed her original intention of going to the competition.
Mo Ling was a little surprised, Yaoshan's Jinfeng Competition, famous in the fairy world, is a major event in the fairy world, not only people from Yaoshan's own faction can participate, but also people sent from abroad can also sign up to participate, many immortals are uninvited, or to participate, or to watch the game, and Yaoshan will also send a post for this.
In Yaoshan, although the promotion of immortal products can usually be carried out according to the level of alchemy, more people would rather canonize in front of the audience at the Jinfeng Competition, so that it will have a more famous effect.
He glanced at the top of Dongli's head, and didn't think that this little girl was a flamboyant personality, although on the surface she looked more like a timid and cowardly, but she was really indomitable in her bones, but this didn't mean that she liked to show her head.
didn't get his answer for a long time, Dong Li couldn't help but raise his face, he didn't think that Mo Ling was looking at her steadily, and was suddenly illuminated by his radiant face, his hands and feet were flustered, and he could only hang his face again, his heart fluctuated.
"Okay, how long are you going to be there?"
That is, I want her to come back!
Dongli didn't expect Mo Ling to care about her so much, she originally thought that if she was so insistent on going back to Yaoshan, he would definitely stop caring about her impatiently, anyway, it was she who needed to drive away the obstacles, if she didn't even care about herself, if she didn't care, if she didn't care, as the person who helped her get rid of the obstacles, then she didn't have to care, she didn't have to care.
But he doesn't seem to be like that!
A warm current rushed through the winter centrifugal head, and all kinds of plans were originally prepared, including the worst plan, that is, the plan that it was impossible to return to Xueling Mountain, but at this time, they all collapsed, and blurted out: "When I finish participating in the Jinfeng Competition of Yao Mountain, I will rush back immediately!" ”
"What kind of pill are you going to refine?" Mo Ling nodded, his voice was silent, he didn't look impatient, and he didn't look angry.
Dong Li's heart finally returned to beating at a normal speed, but when he thought of the next three words, he couldn't help but feel apprehensive: "Too Wudan!" ”
"Tai Wudan?"
Sure enough, Mo Ling immediately asked, "Do you refine Tai Wudan?" ”
He is not an uninformed person, and he does not doubt the authenticity of Dong Li's words, but Dong Li is too young, less than two thousand years old, but he opened his mouth to say that refining is too pillless, the most precious type of pill in the fairy world, and it still has to be refined at the Jin Feng Competition, which makes him have to be surprised!