Mojia Village.

Mojia Village, which has 100 households, does not occupy a large area. Most families have only three or four simple thatched houses, which can afford to build a house, and not many live in stone houses. At the back of the village, near the foot of the hill, two simple thatched huts are separate from the village, a far cry from the orderliness.

And this is Mo Chen's residence.

"Brother Mo Chen, you're back."

Mo Chen had just appeared at the door, and a soft and glutinous voice with a little immaturity sounded from the room.

Then, I saw a petite figure walk out of the room, she was only one meter three or four tall, her long brown hair hung down to her waist like a waterfall, her delicate and lovely face was a little baby fat, her big watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, and her long eyelashes trembled lightly.

Although the girl looks no more than twelve or thirteen years old, the hot body is more exciting than most adult women. She wore a pale cyan lotus wrap inside, a simple blue-gray long skirt outside, and the towering in front of her propped up the wide long skirt, revealing a thrilling roundness and whiteness.

"Ya'er, it's time for you to go." Mo Chen held a cyan bamboo cane in one hand and walked towards the room with the support of the girl.

Ya'er pouted her ruddy little mouth, twisted her arms around him, and hummed with a disdainful face: "No, my sister has taught others before that the grace of dripping water should be repaid by a spring." Brother Mo Chen saved Ya'er's life, and people naturally wanted to make a promise. Not all human beings are written like this, talented and beautiful, fox fairy scholars. ”

Ya'er said that her face was full of longing, her delicate big eyes narrowed into two crescents, and her immature smiling face looked at Mo Chen expectantly.

Mo Chen chuckled, speechless to this stupid fox.

What a naïve little fox!

"Besides, it's so inconvenient for Brother Mo Chen to be here alone. Although Ya'er is sometimes a little clumsy, she can also take care of Brother Mo Chen. Ya'er said happily, suddenly as if she thought of something, and exclaimed nervously: "Oh no, no, people are still cooking, don't burn it." ”

Ya'er led Mo Chen into the house and hurriedly ran out of the kitchen in another place.

Not long after she left, Mo Chen heard a cry of pain from the kitchen, and the crackling sound of a large number of things falling on the ground.

This little one.

Mo Chen shook his head amusefully and helplessly, very helpless at this clumsy stupid fox.

On a hill more than ten miles away from Mojia Village, Ge Xiaolun looked at the peaceful and peaceful mountain village in the distance, his eyes flashing with curiosity and yearning.

This is the ancient mountain village, and it is really a paradise scene of strange traffic and chickens and dogs.

"When I came to Earth, most of the sights I saw were like this." Angel Yan looked at the peaceful mountain village not far away, with a look of memory on his face, as well as a faint emotion.

I never imagined that I would have the opportunity to see such a scene again.

It's just that things are not people!

"Okay, don't be emotional, there are a large number of people coming here in the distance." Liang Bing snorted angrily and turned to look at the other side of the mountain village.

As soon as she finished speaking, several people heard a crisp sound of horses' hooves not far away.

They followed the prestige and saw hundreds of elite cavalry galloping from afar. They were extremely fast, and they were just far away on the other side of the mountain forest, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the foot of the mountain, and the rugged winding mountain road was as flat as the ground for them.

When several people looked towards the cavalry team below, the general who led the troops looked up with feeling. It's just that he stared at the mountains in the distance, but he couldn't find the existence of prying eyes.

"Speed up, don't make Your Highness wait for a long time!" The general's heart tightened slightly, knowing that this place was no longer a safe place, and shouted loudly.

As soon as his words fell, the already extremely fast cavalry team was even faster than a sports car.

"Damn, yes, a group of salted fish scum miscellaneous soldiers are comparable to the elite devils of this king, this hellish place is really not a demon." Liang Bing cursed in his heart, his face was a little heavier, and he felt a strong pressure.

Regarding the Pangu civilization, which has long since disappeared in later generations, even Morgana, who is the king of demons, does not know much about it. Or in the entire Kamigawa civilization, there are very few people who really understand the Pangu civilization. Even the most mysterious headmaster, who can control time and space, has difficulty finding too many clues about the Pangu civilization.

Mysterious, ancient, and powerful, this is the impression that most of the later higher civilizations have on the Pangu civilization.

"Perhaps, we have really come to the earth of the mythical age." Angel Yan's expression was solemn, his brows furrowed tightly, and he said in a low voice: "Those soldiers who just passed over are all strong, enough to be comparable to elite angel warriors. ”

Ge Xiaolun frowned, looking at the direction of the dragoon's departure, his face full of heaviness.

casually encountering some soldiers of the Tang Dynasty is enough to be comparable to the elite warriors of the angel clan. This so-called mythical earth is simply unimaginably dangerous.

Damn, if that's the case, it's going to be a hassle to complete the principal's task.

"They seem to be going to that little village, shall we follow along?" Angel Yan was silent for a few seconds, and when he saw the direction in which the Datang Dragoon was leaving, he hesitated.

Although she is not afraid of those dragoons, she has this kind of strength in a small team of 100 people. She couldn't help but think about whether it was possible to meet a more powerful master, some existence that was simply irresistible!

"Let's go along and see, we might get more news." Ge Xiaolun pondered for a few seconds, and finally said firmly.

The current environment has exceeded their worst predictions. Now if you want to complete the principal's task, you must find clues as soon as possible. And apart from that simple information, they don't know where to go to find the mission goal, and they don't even have a way forward.

Liang Bing didn't express an opinion, she was now in a state close to rage.

Mojia Village, Mo Chen's house.

In the humble room, there are strange foods on the table that can't be distinguished, and two figures sit on either side of the table.

Ya'er Yu held her fleshy little face in her hand, with a few wisps of black soot on her crystal jade cheeks, staring at Mo Chen expectantly, and said coquettishly: "You must finish eating, this is Ya'er worked very hard to make." ”

Mo Chen was amused in his heart, and was about to say something, when a rush of horses' hooves suddenly came from outside.

With the sound of horses' hooves, a strong voice came from outside the house: "Mr. Mo Chen is here, Your Highness, please see Mr." ”

"You stay in the house and don't go anywhere." Mo Chen's brows moved slightly, and after pondering for a few seconds, he instructed Ya'er, and then got up and walked towards the door.

Mojia Village, not far from the mountains and forests.

"It's strange, these people should be the elite of Datang, why do they want to come to such an ordinary small mountain village. Listening to what he meant, it seemed that he was looking for someone. Ge Xiaolun's face was full of doubts, staring at the elite cavalry faintly surrounding the houses below.

"There's a high-intensity energy response in the house, and there seems to be some familiar aura." Angel Yan also had a puzzled face and said in a low voice.

When she said the familiar atmosphere, she couldn't help but look at Ge Xiaolun with a serious face, as if to ask him if he felt this way. After all, several people came from an era that was not known how many years later, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to meet acquaintances here.

Just when the two of them were puzzled, a cold exclamation suddenly came from their ears: "Fuck, it's this bastard!" ”

They were slightly stunned when they heard this, and they all looked down with cold eyes.

I saw a slightly emaciated figure slowly walking out of the room. And Liang Bing stared at the emaciated figure, his eyes were like copper bells, and his face was full of ghosts.

"It's not him." Angel Yan shook his head slightly and said in a low voice.

Ge Xiaolun nodded understandingly, knowing that the familiar aura that Angel Yan had just detected was not this person. He turned to look at Liang Bing suspiciously, and asked in a low voice full of curiosity, "You, do you know that person?" ”

Ge Xiaolun really didn't expect that Liang Bing would have acquaintances in this era. Although he didn't know much about angels and demons, he also knew that this was not the age of angels and demons.