Murman instructed the dart masters to quickly ship the magic crystal, and after an hour, it was completed seven-seven-eighty-eight. A count, one piece is not much, one piece is not much.

The loss of the magic crystal was regained, and everyone was very happy.

Mu Zifeng didn't join the happy team, he hid in the carriage alone, studying the color of his pupils alone.

"Is it true that the color of the pupils has become two-colored?"

With a wave of his right palm, magic erupted.

"Give me Ning!"

I saw that the magic power condensed together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a palm-sized piece of magic piece, crystal clear. This is a spell he just figured out, and it feels very windy, and it is also cast.

Through the light reflected by the magic film, he was surprised to find that next to his dark pupils, there was a faint touch of green, which really looked like his pupils had become two colors.

"Wow, it really turned into two colors!" He was happy in his heart, and when he saw the emerald turquoise, Mu Zifeng vaguely counted in his heart, "It turned out to be a strange thing made of that wind bead." ”

"Can the wind bead still change the color of the pupil?" asked Quan Lao.

"Well, it seems like that legend is true. After a deep groan, Quan Lao slowly spoke a little breathlessly.

"Legend, what the hell?" Mu Zifeng came to the Demon Realm and found himself like a curious baby.

"Two thousand years ago, it is said that there was a great power, called Mo Yidi, who was also your human race, he accidentally broke into the demon world, but he was not recognized, he was hunted down everywhere, and he was a slave for a hundred years, and then he fled into the mountains to cultivate, and created a set of exercises by himself, devouring and refining gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and clouds Eight beads, and transformed into a nine-colored pupil, becoming a famous royal family at that time, and his strength also reached the level of the demon emperor, but later disappeared inexplicably. Quan Lao said very slowly.

"Missing?" asked Mu Zifeng.

"Yes, it is missing, such an anti-heaven exercise will definitely be envied by others, and the nobles of the upper class will never allow this kind of exercise to appear. With Mo Yidi's disappearance, that exercise was also lost. But he left a tomb, which is erratic, and it is opened once every hundred years, and it is only about five years before the next time it is opened. ”

"The dispute between the races of the Demon Realm is really fierce!" Mu Zifeng sighed.

"Alas, it's not so intense, it's just against the sky, otherwise I ...... too" Quan Lao looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Now that you have the Wind Bead, you must not let those nobles know, otherwise, the tragedy of Wuyazi may be repeated in you. As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Elder Quan said solemnly.

"I understand. Mu Zifeng's tone was also gloomy.

Yes, before he has the strength to protect himself, he will never dare to reveal the secret of his Fengzhu in front of people, otherwise, his ending is likely to be the same as that of the predecessor of Wuyazi.

"Five years? You can try your luck then. The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth turned up, and he smiled slightly.

Although the hope of obtaining the inheritance of the predecessor named Mo Yidi is very slim, and it is not easy to collect nine rare beads like heavenly wealth and earth treasures, but with such hope, it is by no means his character to give up lightly.

"Brother Zifeng, your strength ......"

Feeling that Mu Zifeng hadn't appeared for a long time, Moorman hurriedly lifted the curtain. Seeing that he controlled the magic power smoothly, and the aura on his body was strong, far from what he was ten days ago, he was like a stupid goose, staring blankly at Mu Zifeng's eyes, and his eyes did not blink.

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power withdrew from his body, and the conversation between him and Quan Lao was inaudible to others. Seeing Moorman's stupid goose expression, he smiled and said, "It's just a fluke to break through a level." ”

"Ah, that's what it looks like. Suspiciously, Moorman arranged for something else.

In a day and a half, we will arrive in the city of Morsa. Murman was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he ordered him to stay on the road overnight.

Traveling all the way, a day and a half passed quickly, and there was no shadow of Yinshan Shuangsha and Yu Chang on the road, and even other strong people did not find it, it seems that Yinshan Shuangsha is completely dead.

After all, they didn't know the news of Feiqing's departure. There is Feiqing, the third-order demon master of the Eagle Sword Gate, and he doesn't dare to come nonsense anymore if he borrows a gut from them.

When he was fine, in addition to cultivating and consolidating the magic liquid that suddenly appeared in the condensing dantian, the rest of the time was spent chatting with Moorman, after all, he was very lacking in understanding of the Xuan Demon Continent, and Quan Lao seemed to be very weak, often Mu Zifeng asked ten questions, and it would be good if he could answer one.

Morman was very excited because of the loss of the magic crystal, and as soon as the chatterbox was opened, he couldn't stop the car.

Mu Zifeng learned that the Xuan Demon Continent is very vast, and it is divided into five parts, namely the Demon City, the Demon Continent, the Demon Sea, the Demon Ice, and the Demon Desert. The Demon City is where the Demon Emperor lives, and the inhabitants there are basically nobles. And the Demon City that Mu Zifeng is going to is located in the southeast of the Demon Continent.

There are a total of nine cities in the Demon Continent, and the Demon Continent is located closest to the border between the Demon Continent and the Demon Sea. The population of the city is hundreds of millions, and they are basically civilians below the five-colored pupil. Only the city lord's family is an inferior nobleman of the six-colored pupils.

Within the jurisdiction of Mosa City, the most famous gangs are the Four Great Factions of the Two Mountains. The two mountains are Qinglong Mountain and Jade Tiger Mountain, while the four major factions are the Gluttonous Sect, the Flying Phoenix Sect, the Huangli Sect and the Demon Charm Sect. Among them, all of the Feifeng faction are female disciples. In addition, although there are some major sects that are not as famous as the four major factions, they also have a large number of people, occupy a side of the world, and their strength cannot be underestimated. Like the likes of the Earth Demon Sect, they only belong to small sects, but don't underestimate this kind of small sect, but there are one or two great magicians in charge, and as for the four major factions in the two mountains, there is at least one demon king in charge, and the end is very powerful.

After listening to Moorman's introduction, Mu Zifeng inhaled a breath of cold air in his mouth, a small border city has such a powerful force, so looking at the entire Xuan Demon Continent, the strong are gone!

Moorman continued: "Actually, you Terrans think that there are no good people in the Demon Realm, all of them are big devils, and this idea is wrong, the Demon Race is the same as the Human Race, although the monks of the Demon Race are hot-tempered and warlike by nature, but there are also kind-hearted and honest Demon Race. As long as you don't provoke them, they won't take the initiative to attack your Terrans. ”

Mu Zifeng nodded secretly, deeply convinced. Isn't it a good explanation of the staff of the dart board where Moorman is?

"Is there a human race in Mosa City?" Mu Zifeng asked a question that he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"Yes, but there are not many of them. They also seem to have established a sect, what is it called......" After a while, Murman continued: "By the way, it seems to be called Huamen." ”

"Huamen?"

"It should be right, it's called Huamen. But I didn't deal with them. I heard that they came to the Demon Realm a long time ago, and the people of Huamen are very difficult, and they will repay them, so the people of Mosa City are very jealous. ”

"Huamen, I really want to meet these people of the same clan if I have a chance. Mu Zifeng muttered to himself. A sense of intimacy suddenly rose in my heart, there are four joys in life, "meeting old acquaintances in other places" is a great joy, I hope these people can recognize their relatives.

"Perhaps...... Maybe Qiu Shenghong of the Eagle Sword Sect regarded me as a disciple of the Huamen, right?" Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng smiled.

As he spoke, in the distance, a huge city gate stood in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes. The city gate tower is a hundred zhang high, green bricks and blue tiles, very magnificent, far away from people give people a sense of oppression, standing under the city gate, Mu Zifeng feels like an ant as small.

There are three magic words on the tower of the city gate, "Mosa City".

Mu Zifeng raised his head and looked above the city gate tower, there was a faint light flickering above the city gate tower, the light was very subtle, but it also formed a circle of light, extending to the city gate in all directions, after the explanation of the old man, he knew that it was a large array of city protection. The first time he saw the formation, he couldn't help but look up and down, left and right a few more times.

"Tsk, to be able to arrange such a huge protective array, the person who sets up the formation, at least a strong person at the Demon Venerable level can do it, a city far away from the center of the continent can have such a large protective array, it seems that this Demon City is really not simple. Quan Lao also secretly spoke.

After paying a large amount of money to enter the city, Mu Zifeng followed Moorman and his party to line up through the city gate and arrived in the city. According to Moorman, there are ten gates in Mosa City, and they only entered one of them.

What a sprawling city of Morsa!

When he was in the Mangchuan Continent, Mu Zifeng also went to the famous Mangchuan City in the Mangchuan Continent, compared to the Demon Sa City, Mangchuan City may not even be able to catch up with his grandchildren.

The neat streets of Mosa City are full of people, and on both sides of the street, buildings more than 60 zhang high are lined up one after another, towering into the sky. The buzzing noise shook the ears of ordinary people almost deaf. Mu Zifeng hurriedly used his skills to protect his ears, and then gradually adapted to this noisy atmosphere.

As if Moorman and his party had long been accustomed to it, they didn't realize it.

Mixed with the hustle and bustle, there is also a mixed turbid taste, sour, slightly with a little smell, Mu Zifeng is very unaccustomed to it.

But for Moorman and the dart masters, how familiar this smell is, it is a kind of smell mixed with home, and among those smells, I don't know which one is left by my own woman, and I don't know which one is left by my own children. But every dish, smelling, is so kind, so unforgettable.

Twenty-nine carts creaked forward, and the huge wheels collided with the upturned bluestone ground from time to time, making a "clang" sound. The wildebeest who pulled the cart seemed to know that the hard days were coming to an end, and he did not need to whip it, and he struggled forward.

Pedestrians on both sides of the street were attracted by this momentum, and they cast surprised eyes one by one.

Moorman's face glowed red. He hadn't experienced this kind of majestic picture in front of people for a long time, so he couldn't help but straighten his spine. Smile and greet people you know and people you don't know from time to time.

The dart masters seemed to have unloaded their burdens, laughing one after another, and for a while, everywhere was full of laughter.

Yes, it's hard for people who haven't experienced a catastrophe to understand, and the feeling of escaping death is really wonderful. After all, human life is only once, and who wants to risk their own life if they can live happily.

The eyes of the dart masters swept over Mu Zifeng's face from time to time, and the eyes contained the most awe and gratitude.

After a long and winding circle, in the northeast corner of the city, a square courtyard covering an area of twenty acres stood there. In front of the courtyard, a hundred-foot high red flag fluttered high, and the flag was embroidered with four golden characters "Fuwei Dart Bureau". It seems that this is where the Murman game comes in.

"Hurry up and inform the master, the Murman dart master is back!" The four knife-wielding men standing guard at the gate saw the Morman convoy from a distance, and three of them greeted them excitedly, and one of them rushed into the inner courtyard to report the news.

"Hehe, I'm so fucking happy to finally come back alive. Moorman opened his mouth and let out a bold sigh.

All the forty-two surviving dart masters also happily hugged each other and expressed their joy of reunion with the dart masters who poured out from the courtyard to greet each other, which shows that Moorman is usually quite popular. When Mu Zifeng saw this scene, his nose was faintly sour.

"Brother Zifeng, when my brother is busy with official business, we will rest as soon as we get drunk tonight, hahaha!" Moorman put his arm around Mu Zifeng's shoulders and smiled happily, his unscrupulous voice spread far away.

"Yo, who is this? The voice is so loud, it's about to tear off the roof!"

Suddenly, an inappropriate voice sounded.