Chapter 1107: The Realm of Exile!

There was no shadow all the way, and it seemed that from the day he returned, the time when he went out must have been a time period when the students of the first level were not there. But that's fine, yesterday they had no scruples in the arena, and when he came out, he faintly heard someone calling his name, a name, not a code name. So his identity should have been revealed, and now if he encounters a crowd, he may be watched and discussed again, although he doesn't care about that kind of thing, he doesn't like it very much.

Looking at the two people standing side by side in front of them, Ye Shuangshuang, who had been following the two of them, suddenly turned his head and said, "Xiaohu, do you think that the relationship between Sister Mo Qing and Brother Mu Chen is very good?"

Xiaohu nodded and said strangely, "It's always been." ”

Ye Shuangshuang shook his head and said with a smile, "Not before, if Sister Bingling was around, Brother Mu Chen's eyes stayed on Sister Bingling for much longer than everyone else, and Sister Mo Qing was no exception. But I didn't blame Brother Muchen, I understand, Sister Mo Qing has always felt guilty in her heart, and she felt guilty about Sister Bingling. After all, if there was no Sister Bingling, there might not be the current Brother Muchen. I think Brother Muchen must also understand, so... Ah, it seems that there are too many words to say to you that you can't understand. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Shuangshuang suddenly scratched his head embarrassedly. Xiaohu thought for a while and said honestly, "As Sister Shuangshuang said, although I don't understand it, I will listen carefully." Also, Sister Shuangshuang, you... I must miss Brother Qinglei very much now. ”

Ye Shuangshuang froze when he heard the sound, and the palm hidden in the sleeve suddenly tightened, and then slowly let go, and his eyebrows and eyes curved, "Xiaohu actually learned to laugh? ”

Xiaohu sighed lightly, "Really?"

Ye Shuangshuang's little face changed, but he still smiled reluctantly, "Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xiaohu smiled and said, "No, I just think that Sister Shuangshuang will show a trace of tenderness in her eyes every time she looks at Sister Mo Qing and Brother Mu Chen." ”

"Huh, is it that obvious?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shuangshuang raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Wow, the simple and honest little tiger learned to peek at the old sister back then?!"

Xiaohu sweated profusely, waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no, Sister Shuangshuang, you misunderstood, I just happened to see it!"

Ye Shuangshuang didn't care about his words at all, raised his hand and jumped up to sandwich the head of Xiaohu, who was a head taller than her, in the crook of his arm, and his left hand began to ravage continuously, and said while ravaging, "Coincidental?!, why haven't I seen you so coincidental before?"

"What's wrong with them?" Hearing a commotion from behind, Mu Chen turned his head in confusion, looking at Shuangshuang with an angry face, while Xiaohu begged for mercy with a bitter face, and asked puzzled.

Mo Qing chuckled, turned away from them, and said, "Who knows, the two of them have always been like this when they were in the Xuanling Empire, and Sister Bingling was ...... at that time."

Speaking of this, the figures of Mu Bingling and Qing Lei suddenly appeared in Mo Qing's mind, and the smiles on their faces were instantly replaced by sadness and guilt, and even with them, the words were choked in their throats.

Mu Chen patted and smiled, "What's wrong with Bing'er?"

Mo Qing came back to his senses and said with a sigh of relief, "Sister Bingling and Qinglei will dissuade them, but they are still like this, and over time they will let them be like this, now that I think about it, although our group of people lived in the low-level Xuanling Empire at that time, they were full of happiness." Now that I have come to the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, I have embarked on the road to becoming a strong man, but I am going to part ways, and I am always a little sad in my heart. Chen, do you want Sister Bing'er?"

"Yes. ”

Mu Chen's ice-blue eyes were instantly replaced by gentleness, and the figure in his mind changed from vague to clear, from clear to engraved in the sea of his soul like an imprint, and said bitterly, "How can I not want to, that is the person I want to protect all my life, but now she is not by my side." ”

With just this sentence, Mo Qing was slowly silent, she was not surprised by Mu Chen's words, but empathized with Mu Chen's thoughts. She also thought, thought of the woman with a cold face and a warm heart, thought about the words she had said to herself, everything she had done.

This silence lasted for a long time, and it wasn't until the fight between Xiaohu and Shuangshuang behind him was over that Mo Qing pinched Mu Chen's palm, looked at Mu Chen and said gently, "Chen, if you have time, go to Xuanbing Valley." Go see Sister Bingling and fulfill the promise you once promised her. You said you would go and see her. ”

Hearing this, the bitterness on Mu Chen's face slowly dissolved, and finally turned into a very faint, but very thick smile, and said lightly, "Yes, I promised her." ”

With that, Mu Chen's gaze shifted to the south, where the farthest place from the Holy Sepulchre Mountain was the Xuan Ice Valley. (To explain, the polar continent is round, as long as it is the most marginal area of the continent, it is possible to be covered by ice and snow, but in some places, there may be other environments due to other differences in climate.) In addition, not all of the nine hermit families are in the Zhongzhou area, and the Ding Palace and the Tibetan Sword Villa are because of the prosperity of Zhongzhou... To make money, you know. ）

At the same time, the border area of the Sakas Empire is like the extreme northern snowy region of the Yanlong Dynasty, but it is extremely different. This place does not belong to the Jedi of the Strange Realm, but it is surrounded by miasma all year round. It is barren all year round, but you can see a lot of human tracks. At least, by the time the two of them appeared, hundreds of people had gathered around.

"That's what you said, where I barely got into?"

One of the black shadows, dressed in a pitch-black suit, with short lean hair stained with sand. The knife-like cheeks were hidden by a Shura face that covered the bridge of the nose, revealing two superb eyes that were as cold as iron, and their expressions did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Beside him was a thin man, dressed in a black robe that covered his body, hiding most of his cheeks in the broad brim of his hat, revealing only a mean lip and a sickly white chin.

Hearing the disdainful words of the man in the power suit, the black-robed figure smiled slightly, "What's the matter?

The man in the suit snorted lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, where is this?"

The black-robed figure was not annoyed after hearing this, and said to himself, "The Exiled Domain, the biggest evil place in the Extreme Martial Continent, right now, your position is only its outermost part, but only this outermost part is several times more cruel than your Gostan City, as for the deeper places... Hey..."

The man in the suit frowned and said coldly, "What about the mission?"

"Walk in front of me alive. ”

"It's that simple?"

"Heh... I'll wait for you. By the way, all of you here are your companions, and likewise, your enemies, remember, enemies, not enemies. ”

After that, the black-robed man's consciousness moved, and the whole person was instantly shrouded in a black curtain, and then completely disappeared, as if he had never come.

"Yo, little brother over there, come and sit down on my brother's side, we are all your friends!" At this moment, one of the hundreds of people surrounding the man in the suit suddenly walked out, grinning with yellowed teeth and smiling hideously, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light!

A cold smile suddenly rose in the eyes of the man in the power suit, his arm was stretched out, and a blood-colored red sickle two meters huge appeared in his hand out of thin air, the scythe blade blood flickered, a gust of fishy wind swept away, and the world was quiet.

Shaking off the blood from the scythe, he chuckled, "I'm sorry, but in my eyes, there are only two kinds of people. Loved ones, and, the dead!"

(One shift today, three shifts tomorrow.) ）