Under Fang Ziyu's strong persuasion and seeing Sun Chang's tragic situation, the other three finally put away their spiritual power.

They still know something about Fang Ziyu, if it weren't really impossible to deal with it, he wouldn't have begged to stop so lowly.

Especially in the case of Sun Chang being defeated in seconds, Fang Ziyu's words seem to carry more weight.

Seeing that they had all stopped, Mu Yang also put away the Jin Xiao Sword, and there was no need to continue to hold on. He didn't want to fight, it was so hard, if it weren't for them to stir up trouble, he wouldn't even bother to move Sun Chang's punch.

Now, under Fang Ziyu's mediation, the two sides finally stopped temporarily.

Fang Ziyu turned to Muyang and said, "You go, just as if this incident didn't happen, we won't tell you about today's events." ”

Mu Yang shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Whatever you want, I don't care anyway, say goodbye, and there will be no time in the future." ”

Then, Muyang swaggered out of the pass and headed south.

The five disciples of the Jade Ding Sect stood side by side, even though they were unconvinced in their hearts, there was no way to do it now, "Fang Ziyu, is this Muyang really so mysterious?"

Fang Ziyu sighed slightly and said: "Whether he is mysterious or not, don't forget his identity, the elders of the Falling Moon Valley are the disciples of the ancestors, don't you know those old things, can you afford to provoke them? Even if you win today, what can you do? When his master comes to the Jade Ding Sect to ask for justice, won't we still be the ones who will be punished?"

"So, it seems to make sense, it's good that you stopped it, otherwise we would have suffered a big loss. ”

"His master is Xue Pei, Damn, he almost got into a big disaster, I heard that Elder Guo was rectified by Xue Pei last time. ”

"That's right, last time it was also because Elder Guo's disciples provoked Muyang, I forgot about this matter, let's leave quickly, don't wait for him to come back and touch porcelain later." ”

Afterwards, the five of them hurriedly ran towards the headquarters of the Jade Ding Sect, and they didn't dare to turn their heads back.

And everything that happened here was recorded in a small book by Cong Rong, who was far away in the main hall of the Falling Moon Valley, and all of the 1510 were recorded in a small book.

After leaving the territory of the Jade Ding Sect, Muyang completely let go of himself, rode his beloved motorcycle, and galloped to his heart's content.

From now on, Muyang has officially stepped into the Borderlands, and his destination is not far away.

Further south, the sphere of influence of the Jade Ding Sect is very barren in terms of resource conditions and terrain and climate, although the area is large, but the usable value is not high, so there is no need to compete at all.

Of course, this has also caused this place to become a place of no rules, and many wicked people who have committed serious crimes will run here to take refuge. Only in some cities and small countries is the order is much better.

The order here is quite chaotic, and burning and looting are common, so this large area is also called a paradise of sin.

Unlike the barren ancient land, although it is also a borderless land, the environment is extremely harsh, and there are many monsters, which is completely unsuitable for human survival.

Compared to the situation here, the conditions are much better, at least there is no problem for people to live.

Muyang rode all the way, the speed was extremely fast, some people passing by couldn't even see his shadow, they could only feel a gust of wind blowing over, and it also left a strange trace on the snow, which looked like a rut, but it was much wider than the ordinary wheels.

"Alas, it's a pity, at such a cool moment, Brother Dog is not there, and I don't know who to share it with. Brother dog, you've been sleeping for three or four days, hurry up and come out to accompany me after maintenance, otherwise it's too boring. ”

After about another hour of riding, night had fallen, and Muyang happened to pass through a village, so he stayed in it for a while.

After sleeping well the next day, he hurried again, and by this time, Muyang could clearly feel that the temperature around him was much higher, and the snow was not so thick.

After traveling for half a day, there is basically no snow in sight, "Sure enough, the temperature has risen in the south, and now it is much warmer, yes, it is estimated that the place where the task is carried out is also very comfortable, and my luck this time is really good." ”

Thinking that the other disciples may be performing their respective tasks in dire straits, Mu Yang is so happy, although this is very immoral, but there is no way, he can't help it, obviously he has given them the opportunity, they can't draw it, who is to blame.

Ahead, it seemed to be a primeval jungle, and the only road was rough and overgrown with weeds.

Muyang had no choice but to put away the small motorcycle and move forward on foot. In such an environment, it is indeed not easy for motorcycles to pass smoothly.

After walking into the jungle, Mu Yang felt some demonic energy, which was not very strong, and it was estimated that there were no powerful demon beasts, but compared to other places, the aura in this area was relatively concentrated.

It's just that after the demon beasts in the distance saw Mu Yang's figure, they all consciously hid far away, and with their natural sensitive sense, they naturally knew that Mu Yang was an animal they couldn't afford to mess with......

The further you go, the heavier the humidity feels in Muyang, and it may rain a lot, and it is about to turn into a tropical rainforest landscape.

It was almost noon, and Mu Yang stopped after clearing a big bush, not knowing what to do next.

Because in front of him, a fork in the road appeared, and in front of him there were three roads leading in different directions!

Mu Yang frowned and looked at it for a long time, but he really didn't know which one to take, so he took out the map again and compared, but the information about this forest on the map was only one circle, and there was no more detailed marking at all.

"I'll go, pit me, what can I do, can I get it back if I go wrong?"

Faced with three paths, just like the choice of life, Muyang didn't know how to choose for a while.

Mu Yang sat in the middle of the three intersections, holding his chin with his right hand, and after struggling for a quarter of an hour, he finally decided to adopt the oldest method that had been passed down by the family for a long time!

"I'll choose whoever the little rooster clicks!"

In the end, the goddess of fate guided Muyang to the left path.

So, Mu Yang took a deep breath, stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and smoothed his bangs by the way, "Okay, it's decided that it's you!

Then, just as Mu Yang was about to walk over, a voice came from behind him, "Alas, pity the poor people in the world, the souls of the dead are buried under the Black Wood Cliff, sad, lamentable." ”

Mu Yang suddenly felt creepy, how could these two sentences sound so frightening, and besides, when did there be someone behind him? He stayed here for so long, and he didn't notice it!

Mu Yang slowly turned around and asked vigilantly, "Who!"