Manju Sahua? Mo Ran looked at the bronze mirror suspiciously, and a strange and beautiful Manzhu Sawa appeared at the collarbone, and doubts crossed Mo Dye's eyes.

Manzhu Sawa Hua, the flower of the other side, is the flower that grows on the side of the Santu River. Floral legends have magical powers that evoke memories of the deceased.

The flowers on the other side, open on the other side, the flowers do not see the leaves, the leaves do not see the flowers, the flowers and leaves do not see each other, the only scenery and color in the Yellow Spring, people will step on the guidance of this flower, leading to the hell of the underworld.

Strange, what's going on.

Mo Ran was puzzled, but found that it seemed to be a birthmark, but obviously there was no one before, Mo Ran quickly closed his eyes, looked inward, and found that his body was fine.

Mo Ran looked at the enchanting Manzhu Sawa in the bronze mirror, and then looked at the shining Biluo.

The Flower of Yellow Springs.

Biluo, Yellow Spring.

It seems that there is a faint secret that is about to surface, but the ink dye still knows nothing, and the blue fall left by the purple condensation frost must have something to do with this Manzhu Shahua.

Mo Dye simply didn't think about it, and put away the bronze mirror.

"It's okay, it's time for us to leave."

"Master, where are we going?" Red Flame shook his hair.

"Carl Warrior Academy, go find my eldest brother, Mo Zhiyi."

Xu is about to see Mo Zhiyi, and the joy on his ink-stained face can't be hidden, it's been so long, I don't know how my eldest brother is, but I'm very worried.

Inkzome looked up at the Night Dome, ready to leave the place the way he had done before.

"That master..."

The voice of the fire spirit sounded in Inkran's mind.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, there is a second exit here, just below the lotus platform, press the fifth lotus petal on the left, and you're good to go."

As the fire spirit had said, Mo Dye found the petal and pressed it gently.

Mo Dye looked at the changes around him, and was just about to ask out a voice, when the ground under his feet disappeared in an instant, turning into a corridor, and Mo Dye was unprepared and fell straight down.

"Fire Spirit!"

Mo Ran's slightly annoyed voice still echoed in the Yunyao Divine Palace, but her person had disappeared at this moment.

"Fire Spirit, you're too much." Shui Ling said quietly.

"I, actually, I didn't know it would be like this, I just knew that I could get out there." The fire spirit's voice became smaller and quieter, and he became more and more lacking in confidence.

Ink Dye continued her freefall, causing her to roll her eyes. This kind of thing, she didn't want to experience it a fourth time.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the ink dye to change from a vertical fall to a landslide, and the vertical road to a slope, and the ink dye slid all the way forward, and not far away, a bright light appeared.

The closer you get to the light, the more grass and trees there are on the slide around the ink dye, until the ink dye flies out along the arc of the slide and lands on the grass.

Mo Ran rubbed his buttocks, stood up with a slightly distorted expression, brushed the dust, and scolded with a smile: "Fire Spirit, you have hurt me." ”

"I'm sorry, master, I really don't know what the secret path is like this."

The fire spirit flattened his mouth, quite remorseful.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's out anyway."

Inkzome looked around, like the depths of some forest, and walked towards the edge.

In the distance, he saw the sign of Hikojo, and Mo Dye realized that she had fallen from the southwest to the south.

But it's good to find the town, rest for the night, and set off tomorrow.

Ink Dye looked at the sky red from the setting sun and walked towards the castle.

Mo Dye found a nearby inn, bathed, ate dinner, and fell asleep, she was so tired that she hugged the pillow, and after a while she fell asleep, and the ink dye in the dream kicked the quilt and muttered incessantly.

"Linyuan, Chenyuan....."

The moon clouded and the whole world seemed to fall asleep.

At dawn the next day, Ink Dye packed up everything and set off towards Liunian City, where the Karl Warrior Academy was located.

Liunian City is located at the junction of the Yuhuang Dynasty and the Wanying Dynasty, and this land is not managed by anyone, but only belongs to the Cal Warrior Academy.

"It's been almost a year since I left my eldest brother, I don't know how my eldest brother is, according to my eldest brother's strength, how can he be a genius."

Mo Ran muttered to himself, thinking of the figure of his eldest brother Yuebai in his heart, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

"Chiyan, how long will it take?"

Ink Dye touched the hairy head of the red flame under him, shuttling through the forest.

"Master, it will take two days, if you are tired, rest for a while."

Red Flame tilted his head and rubbed his ink-stained palm.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard master, this is what Chiyan should do."

Lying on his back on Chiyan's broad back, Mo Dye went all the way north from the Muye Plain, passing through the capital of the Yuhuang Dynasty, crossing the Guling Mountains and then going west, which is the location of the Karl Warrior Academy, Liunian City.

Mo Dye stopped and stopped all the way, occasionally bringing out the ghost face rakshasa and Lan Xi to let off steam, and the atmosphere along the way was very warm, and there was nothing special.

But Mo Dye can always feel a trace of the breath following him, presumably to follow, the meaning of protection is more, and it does not pose any threat, Mo Dye naturally didn't care, just several times, he looked at the place of the breath, and the breath disappeared in an instant.

The young man hiding in the shadows was in a cold sweat, a fifteen-year-old monarch was already very shocking in the early days, this little girl had almost discovered herself at the level of the king several times, this terrible insight, worthy of the young master's favored woman, it was really powerful.

It's just that the young man seems to have thought of something, and his eyes can't help but be worried, can such a stunning person really become the last destination of the young master...

Ink Dye successfully entered Liunian City, perhaps because of the influence of the Martial Arts Academy, where most of the martial artists are warriors, and magicians are very rare.

Therefore, the appearance of the warless magician of Mo Dye here, and the fact that he was still sitting on the body of the demonic beast, naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

Ink Dye also seemed to feel too ostentatious, so he collected the red flame and walked alone on the street, although there was no demonic beast, dressed in red, the stunning ink dye still attracted people's attention.

Mo Ran looked around, but he really couldn't find any trace of the Carl Warrior Academy, so he had no choice but to hold a young man beside him.

"Hello, where is the Karl Warrior Academy?"

Mo Dye still has a childish face, looking at the boy opposite, the young man looks seventeen or eighteen, but he is as old as Mo Zhiyi.

Mo Zye looked at the sword hanging by the young man's side, wearing soft armor, maybe he would know.

The young man's dark eyes looked at Mo Ran, and he wondered what a little girl who had no fighting spirit was doing in Liunian City, so he thought about it, so he also asked.

"I wonder what the girl is looking for the Martial Arts Academy?"

Mo Ran smiled lightly: "Looking for my brother, it's just my first time coming to this Flowing Year City, and some of them can't find the way." ”

"I see, then please come with me, I just want to go back."

Ink Dye nodded, following the boy.

"In Xia Ningyi, I don't know the girl's name?"

"Ink dye."

Surprise crossed the boy's eyes. "Ink dyeing? Coincidentally, there is a good brother under him who is also surnamed Mo, speaking of which, he should also complete his graduation experience and return to the college. ”

The ink dyed the heart moved slightly, is it possible...

"Brother Ning is talking about this person, but Mo Zhiyi?"

The ink dye walked forward slowly, and his words were soft.

"How do you know, girl, isn't it..."

Ning Yi's words paused slightly, as if he felt too incredible.

"Well, Mo Zhiyi is my eldest brother, and I came to find him."

"Hahaha, that's a coincidence."

Ning Yi touched the back of his head embarrassedly and smiled heartily.

Big brother's friend, it seems to be good, too. Mo Ran looked at Ning Yi's hearty smile, but also chuckled.

"Ink Maiden is a magician?"

"Hmm." Ink Dye nodded slightly.

"No wonder, I can't detect your breath."

The two of them spoke, gradually approaching the center of the city.

"Miss Mo, since she is a magician, she should be in Lan Ze Academy."

Receiving the affirmation of ink dyeing, Ning Yi continued.

"The Carl Warrior Academy, like the Lanze Academy, has a protective layer on the outside of the academy, and people who are not internal students are not allowed to enter unless they are invited."

"I see."

Mo Ran knew in her heart, no wonder she couldn't find the entrance to the academy.

Ning Yi stood still behind a courtyard with ink dye, and with a flip of his wrist, a blue badge appeared in his hand, and the battle aura in Ning Yi's hand floated, and the badge shot straight into the air, turning three times counterclockwise, and the air seemed to fluctuate.

Click-

As if the veil had been lifted, a huge palace appeared in front of the ink dye, surrounded by different small shops, like a street market. From time to time, students in blue uniforms rise up and flutter around the palace.

"It turns out that this is the Cal Warrior Academy."

Compared to Lan Ze Academy, it is like a fairyland, and the Cal Warrior Academy is like a city of steel, full of armor and a magnificent atmosphere.

"Miss Mo, I will deliver the task first, can you wait for a while."

"Okay."

Mo Ran followed Ning Yi to the small room next to the main hall.

Pushing open the door, an old man with a gray beard sat behind a desk, smiling at the two of them.

"Teacher Bai, Ning Yi came to deliver the graduation task." Ning Yi handed the items in his hand to the old man.

Ink Dye glanced at it, and although it was wrapped in brown paper, it couldn't stop the overflowing aroma.

It's a hundred nights of orchids.

Mo Ran knew in his heart, this young man was very skilled, and the Hundred Nights Youlan grew in the land of extreme yin, and it was a rare anti-poison immortal product. At present, the Hundred Nights Youlan belongs to the Wujiang Swamp, and the danger there is deeply understood by the ink dye.

Looking at Ning Yi again, it's just that his breath is disordered and his arms are colorful, but he really has good strength.

Ning Yi's arm had already been dealt with, but how could that bloody aura escape the ink-stained nose.

Seeing that the two had finished delivering, Mo Ran followed Ning Yi and left.

"Zhiyi and I are both disciples of the Third Elder, Zhiyi completed the task earlier than me, you should rest in the side hall at this moment, I will take you there."

"Thank you."

Ning Yi took Mo Dye to turn several paths, and Mo Dye was shocked to realize that this seemed to be a simple palace, but there was a hole in the back.

As soon as Ning walked to a side hall, before he reached the door, he took the lead in speaking.

"Zhiyi, I'm back, come out quickly and see who pulled it!"

Mo Ran couldn't help but chuckle as he watched Ning Yi's movements.

There were many people in the room, and there was a warm voice that belonged to Mo Zhiyi.

"Ah Yi, you are still so noisy, why did you come back so late, but you were injured?"

Mo Zhiyi pushed the door out, and the words of greeting came to an abrupt end when he saw the ink stain behind Ning Yiyi,

"Dye! What are you doing here? ”

Mo Zhiyi rushed away, holding Mo Dye tightly in his arms.

"Big brother, you're hugging too tightly, hurry... Let me go! ”

Mo Dye was hugged by Mo Zhiyi in front of others, his little face was red, full of embarrassment.

"Hahaha, the eldest brother let go of Dye'er, but why did Dye'er run here."

"Zhiyi, it's okay to ask, but do you want to enter the room?"

Ning Yi kindly reminded.

Mo Zhiyi suddenly realized that when he saw his sister, he missed him deeply, and he forgot that he was still outside for a while.

"Natural, natural, look at my memory, Dye'er, come in."

"Okay, big brother."

Mo Ran looked at Mo Zhiyi, who was still as warm as jade, and was very happy in his heart, the eldest brother has grown taller, and he is still so gentle, so he can bring her warmth.

"Tell me, why did you come here to find your brother?"

Mo Zhiyi pulled the person to sit down and asked.

"Big brother, I agreed with Dean Lan Ze to improve my strength for one year, and after a year, I will go to the outer continent, and now that the one-year period is approaching, I want to ask my eldest brother if he would like to go with Ran'er?"