0039 Gullogne
"Because...... He's damned!" Sima Zhao said with a calm face, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.
"I think he's damned, too!" Sima Xin's face smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip again, with a wave of his palm, a dark green vein suddenly appeared in the slender palm, like a tentacle, and in his palm unconsciously, a ball of red blood emerged, and the dark green blood line on the palm seemed to be summoned, crazy drilled out, entwined with blood like a thread, as if sucking and devouring the blood, so that his originally sick body seemed to recover his healthy physique in an instant, but a pair of dark eyes were more and more evil, chilling。
"What do you say?" Sima Zhao simply closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about Sima Xin's actions.
"When I was a child, I saw a story in ancient books, about a barbarian who went up to the mountains to hunt one day, and saw a very beautiful canary, so he caught it home and raised it, until one day the canary recognized him as his master and released it!"
"But at this time, the canary broke free from the cage, leaped into the sky, and never came back, so the barbarian was very angry, thinking that the canary had betrayed him, and finally climbed the mountain and waded through the water to kill the canary!"
"Ah Gong, what do you think of this story?" Sima Xin stared at him intentionally or unintentionally, revealing a warm but chilling smile.
"Very good, really good!" Sima Zhao clapped his palms, stood up and walked out of the door, then turned to look back at him, revealing a strange smile.
"Perhaps, we will meet sooner or later!" Sima Xin muttered leisurely.
The night is getting deeper......
And the time of the third day passed by in a snap of his fingers, but at this time, Mo Li was still sitting in a seat, adjusting his inner qi.
It wasn't until the fourth day that a ray of dazzling sunlight reflected on his face through the window paper, and Mo Li's eyes opened immediately, staring at the blazing sun across the sky with a bright look, thoughtful.
"Who can see the end of all things in this firmament......"
The door was pushed open, and a member of the Tashan tribe walked slowly, threw him a token and left quickly, while Mo Li tied the token, waved his palm, and the straw hat was covered on his head again, but this time the straw hat changed instantaneously with his mind, turned into a hat, and walked quickly from the door, and the clansmen in the other rooms had already been taken away by Mobo, and he was the only one walking alone in the bustling and lively streets, until he reached the back mountain of the Tashan tribe.
Mo Li walked straight to a corner where no one was sitting cross-legged, and stared coldly at the people in front of the venue.
At this moment, a shouting shout broke the conversation on the field, and those clansmen who were originally talking to each other also closed the corners of their mouths and stared at the people walking in front of them with burning faces.
"Look, this is Nangong Yu of the Tashan tribe, that is the descendant of the Tashan tribe, the person who ranked tenth on the barbarian list of the last ethnic grand event, and his cultivation is unfathomable!"
"Yes, I heard that he almost surpassed the ninth place last time, but he was a little unlucky, and he bent his knee to tenth!"
"Let's go, let's go over and talk together, if we're lucky, we can get his guidance, it will be very beneficial!"
"That's right, it's good to be able to brag to the tribe when you return to the tribe, that's enough!"
......
The sound of broken voices came and went, and the crowd also swarmed away, and in a few breaths, they surrounded Nangong Yu, making him feel glorious and infinitely beautiful.
But at this moment, another young man in a black robe walked from the Tai'a tribe, and his feminine face raised a chilling smile from time to time, as if sarcasm, as if mocking.
"That's Sima Xin of the Tai'a tribe, he looks unfathomable!"
"That's indeed Sima Xin, but it's strong on the outside, and it's just a mystery!"
However, before they could discuss Sima Xin again, they suddenly stared straight at the several figures who walked out of the crowd again, there were men and women, there were eight figures, all talking and laughing, and the clansmen who escorted them all the way lined up two guards until they were escorted to the venue, and then they were surrounded by the clansmen of various tribes, and the sound was deafening and crazy.
"You see, those are eight people from the top ten miles of the Tashan tribe on the barbarian list, and now they are coming together, it's really rare......"
"Yes, I also heard that the cultivation of these eight of them is not much different, and the competition is particularly fierce!"
"Let's go and have a good time, maybe we can have a chance to get to them, then we will earn it!"
"Brother, it's your first time here, come with us, get to know a few more, then it's better to get things done!" a member of the Tashan tribe leaned close to Mo Li's side and whispered.
"Go ahead!" Mo Li waved his hand and rejected them, but it made them roll their eyes, and they hurried forward before they had time to get angry, and they also let out hearty laughter from time to time, I don't know if they pretended to laugh in order to make themselves better and faster into the group, or really laughed from the heart, which was undoubtedly transmitted at this moment.
But all of this, in the eyes of Sima Xin, who was sitting in the distance, became an alternative sarcasm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant, as if he was watching a conversation between some clowns.
Time passed slowly, and the people on the venue were almost there, and just as the crowd was talking to each other, in a sparsely populated corner, there were screams of amazement.
"Who is that?, she is so beautiful, and if I can talk to her, I will be happy......"
"Cut, that's the son of the barbarian prince of the Tashan tribe, how can we have access to ...... with us marginal clansmen?"
The discussion sounded again, a pair of eyes stared at the lotus step, swaying Nangong Xue, the peerless and beautiful face at this time with a thin veil to block the face, a white dress Shengxue, with the white and smooth skin looks even more charming, like a Guanghan fairy descending to earth, confusing everyone.
Nangong Xue took small steps, but when she stepped in the direction where Mo Li was, she stopped for a while, a pair of bright and clean eyes looked around, as if looking for something, but the result was that she didn't find what he wanted, her eyes flashed a trace of disappointment, and she quickly approached Yun Yuyan and stood behind her.
"Look, who is that? That's Gu Long, the most outstanding Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Tashan tribe today, and now the first place on the list!"
"It's really him, that's right, it is said that he has become the monk of the Tashan tribe who is most likely to advance to the Kaiyang Realm in the future, what a powerful thing!"
"It's amazing, it's comparable to Mo Yi back then, and even far more than him back then......"