982.Chapter 982: Ancient Battlefield

"Yes, I see!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun say this, Wen Zhaodi nodded, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her face became much better. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing that Wen Zhaodi's face improved, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed a little, and he took Wen Zhaodi to find someone to inquire about the situation.

Soon, Mo Qingyun and the others came to the outside of Bingliu City and met a middle-aged man who rushed here.

"May I ask this friend, do you know what happened to Bingliu City, where have all the people in Bingliu City gone?"

Mo Qingyun walked up to the other party, with a humble expression on his face, and asked him about the situation in Bingliu City.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, the other party stopped, glanced at Mo Qingyun and the others, and said, "Two, listening to the words of the two of you, you should have just come to Bingliu City, right?"

"Not bad!" Mo Qingyun nodded.

"I see, no wonder you don't know about the situation in Ice Castle. ā€

Seeing the performance of Mo Qingyun and the others, this person showed a look of surprise, his expression became solemn, and said: "Three months ago, an ancient battlefield hidden in the underground of Bingliu City was unearthed, and countless ancient formations and taboos were derived. ā€

"It turns out that the major forces have already moved to Bingliu City!"

Hearing this person's words, Mo Qingyun and Wen Zhaodi's expressions were relaxed, and the worries in their hearts decreased a lot.

In this way, the people of the Wen family should have evacuated and did not die in Bingliu City.

"Now that the Wen family has moved to Bingliu City, there shouldn't be any danger. ā€

Mo Qingyun was relieved to Wen Zhaodi, paused, and after a little thought, he said: "Now that the Wen family doesn't know where they have moved, if we go directly to the ordinary, it is undoubtedly no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, why don't we stay in Bingliu City for a few days and find out where the Wen family is?"

"Yes!"

Regarding Mo Qingyun's suggestion, Wen Zhaodi didn't think about it, so she nodded directly and agreed.

For her, since Mo Qingyun arranged it like this, there must be a reason for him.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the person on the side smiled lightly and invited Mo Qingyun and the others: "Two, there are many fierce spirits near Bingliu City now, if you two want to stay here, it is best to bow down with people, so that you can also have a response." ā€

"Thank you brother Tai for your kindness, I know!"

Hearing the other party's words, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, thanked this person, and said, "In this case, we will say goodbye here, and we will have a date later." ā€

"Hey!"

Seeing the performance of Mo Qingyun and the others, this person sighed, knowing that Mo Qingyun did not listen to his words.

"Brother, please wait!"

After sighing, this person showed an unbearable expression, and hurriedly called Mo Qingyun to stop, and said: "Two, the underground passage three miles west of Bingliu City is the entrance to the ancient battlefield, and the two of you had better not rush in, lest you encounter a powerful fierce spirit in the battlefield." ā€

"Oh, the entrance to the ancient battlefield is actually three miles west of Bingliu City?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun showed a curious expression on his face, and planned to go to the ancient battlefield to have a look, and said to Wen Zhaodi: "Zhaodi, there must be many martial artists entering the ancient battlefield, if we also go in, maybe we can ask from those people's mouths about where the Wen family migrated." ā€

"Well, then let's go to the Ancient Battlefield now!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun say this, Wen Zhaodi's expression moved, and she couldn't wait for an expression to come out.

When the words fell, Mo Qingyun and the others didn't say much, and directly prepared to go to the ancient battlefield.

"Hey, why are these two so disobedient!"

Seeing the actions of Mo Qingyun and the others, the person on the side suddenly smiled bitterly, and his heart was instantly depressed to the extreme.

Is he trying to persuade people to seek good fortune and avoid evil?

How do you feel that he is persuading Mo Qingyun and the others to send them to death?

After thinking of this, this person no longer hesitated, and hurriedly shouted to Mo Qingyun again: "Brother Tai, why are you so disobedient, with the cultivation of the two of you, it will be very dangerous if you enter the ancient battlefield." ā€

Listening to this man's words of hatred of iron and steel, Mo Qingyun looked at him, and some slight changes occurred, and he had some good feelings for him in his heart.

This man persuaded him again and again, so it can be seen that the other party should be an upright and zealous person.

Mo Qingyun was not surprised that this person would have this thought, he and Wen Zhaodi's superficial cultivation was indeed a little low.

Right now, when Mo Qingyun was grateful to this person, this person gritted his teeth and sighed, and said: "That's it, I just want to enter the ancient battlefield with a few friends, why don't you two come with me, so that the safety of the two of you can be more guaranteed." ā€

Seeing this person say this, Mo Qingyun's good impression of him in his heart couldn't help but improve a little.

At the moment, this man is really a warm-hearted man.

"In that case, then there will be Brother Laotai. ā€

Mo Qingyun showed a faint smile on his face, thanked the other party, and accepted the other party's kindness.

Mo Qingyun thought in his heart that he was not familiar with this ancient battlefield, and it would be good to have this person to help lead the way.

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture!"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was willing to join him, this person suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was thinking, and finally persuaded Mo Qingyun.

Immediately, this person showed a hearty smile, patted his chest and said, "In Xia Han Buyi, I don't know what my brother's name is?"

"Mo Qingyun, this is for my cousin Wen Zhaodi!"

After hearing the other party's words, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and introduced the two of them.

Regarding Mo Qingyun's introduction, Han Buyi didn't think much about it, and did not doubt the relationship between Wen Zhaodi and Mo Qingyun.

Then, Mo Qingyun and Han Buyi talked a few words, and followed Han Buyi to find a few of his friends.

About a quarter of an hour later, under the guidance of Han Buyi, Mo Qingyun saw Han Buyi's three-month friend.

Han Buyi's three friends are Lang Lei, Zuo Xing and Wu Lian, and their cultivation is the same as Han Buyi's, they are all at the level of the sevenfold supernatural powers.

Among them, Wu Lian's cultivation is the highest, reaching the peak of the sevenfold supernatural power, and he is the leader of Han Buyi's four.

"Han Buyi, who ......are the little brother and the little sister?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun beside Han Buyi, Wu Lian and the three of them all showed curiosity on their faces, asking about the origin of Mo Qingyun and the others.

When the three of them asked Han Buyi, the expressions of the three of them obviously revealed a sense of vigilance.

Obviously, the three of them had a sense of vigilance towards Mo Qingyun and the others, and they didn't seem to welcome Mo Qingyun and the others.

Han Buyi obviously didn't know what Wu Lian and the three of them thought, and when he heard the words, he enthusiastically introduced Mo Qingyun and the others.