Chapter 85 Falling Snow

Mahal's face was calm and unchanging, and he did not admit it, nor did he deny it.

After a while, the fluctuating heart of Kings came back to his senses. Squinted, his mind racing.

"That's not right!" Jin Si opened his mouth, faintly inappropriate, and his expression suddenly tightened, "If you are a strong man from a strong city on the front line of the border pass, how can you cultivate so weakly?"

Smell a rat!

Suspicion!

In this regard, Mahal felt strange.

From listening to the conversation between Su'er and Kings, he hadn't felt anything.

But a few words, related to the front line of the border pass, made a master of the ninefold peak of spirit refining chaotic and thoughtful.

What kind of war does this have to be? Even the peaceful interior is so vigilant. Faintly, Mehal can completely smell the bloody and bloody battles on the border of this land, and the great war is afraid that it has washed the blood of generations of strong masters, and the hatred is as deep as the sea for thousands of years.

"I encountered a great enemy that was difficult to deal with, and I retreated while fighting, and I barely escaped from his men with my cultivation to burn my fighting power. Mahal explained reasonably, and at the same time took out a space-time inner ring in his hand, "This space-time inner ring contains my message, could it be that Your Excellency didn't investigate it?"

McHal pretended to be very surprised and puzzled, which caused Gins's brow to jump. He had forgotten that the Temporal Ring was not something that ordinary masters were qualified to wear, and he obviously had a memory of McHal's Intratemporal Ring, but Kins did not easily probe what was in it. It was a personal secret and a fortune that he had no reason to investigate, even though Mahal was badly wounded and unconscious. This is also the reason why McHal is slightly talkative, and it is obvious that Kings is not that kind of bad person, otherwise the Temporal Ring would have been gone long ago.

After chatting with each other and understanding their identities, the goodwill was passed on, and Kings's vigilance was obviously weakened, and he treated McHal with a little more respect. As for McHal's identity, Kings is not suspicious. There is a physical gap between the aliens and the subjects of the empire, which is a fact that the aliens cannot change with means and abilities in their bones. Moreover, the kindness expressed by Mahal during his speech was genuine, and as a Shinto practitioner, it was impossible for Kings to detect mistakes. As for it, it has been determined that there is no threat to Mahal as a Shinto cultivator.

Nor will I think that it is Mehal who is hiding it!

Kings kindly reminded: "Your Excellency Mahal, walking in the mainland is not like the border gates, where there are no taboos in words and deeds. In the interior, from the viscounty, the political lordship, and the marquisate are guarded by the powerful lords, the town leaders are suppressed, and the people and the empire Dillon Six Gates are roaming in the shadows, and the Shinto guild is stationed. ”

McHal nodded, very taught, and secretly wrote down the Shinto Guild and Dillon's Six Gates.

However, there were doubts in his heart, and he immediately asked: "Your Excellency Kings said that walking in the mainland is so easy, could it be that in the mainland, there will be no immortal mist array around the territory, and there will be no demon desolate mountain range?"

Hearing McHal's question, Kings was stunned for a moment.

"It seems that His Excellency Mahal is testing the common sense below. Ginns said, such a well-known common sense naturally blurted out, without thinking, "A long time ago, human civilization sprouted, and empires were founded. The land is vast and sparsely populated, and natural disasters and demons continue to plague the people of the dawn of the common people, emerging in an endless stream, and becoming more and more intense. As a result, the empire had to go out of the Shinto powerhouses to the Demon Desolate Mountains to suppress them, but the demon chaos disaster continued unabated, and in the end, the strong people had to take deep roots and form their own territorial cities and armies to resist the invasion from the Demon Desolate Mountains by various means. After the final suppression and pacification, the strong people in their respective powerful territories had hundreds of thousands of troops, governed one side, the country and the people were safe, and the empire divided the lords, and set up the fairy mist array to reward the hard work of the strong, so that the descendants of the strong have a source of land, which can be passed on from generation to generation, and the strong continue. This may be unfair to the masters and strong in the territory, but for the strong people who suppress the Demon Famine Rebellion, this is undoubtedly the greatest reward. ”

As Mahal listened, his heart swaying.

The ancient demons are monstrous, and the history of bloody wars is certainly remembered.

But the demon disaster was finally pacified by the empire, which is the most shocking, the empire is unimaginably huge.

As for the Nine Holy Divine Palace, which was once considered to be the strongest, I am afraid that it is just one of the members of this kind of separation!

It's just to use the strongest Shinto force to steal the sky and change the day and confuse the foolish people!

"This kind of separation has been continued from generation to generation. But at a certain period of time, there was an accident, a big change. Kins, who had told this, took a deep breath, his eyes showed a look of deep admiration, and even Mahal couldn't help but listen carefully, "In the remote time viscountdom, a Shentai Realm Heavenly powerhouse named Dump Xue Yi walked out, and he was only eleven years old this year. ”

Mahal's heart was shocked, his face was shocked, and his heart stirred slightly.

However, this wave was not as shocking as Kings first heard.

You must know that Maihal has obtained the mark of the demonic sword, and with Luo Feng, a super powerhouse in the Golden Core Realm, Maihal has collapsed through the Shentai.

But it only took more than two months for Mehal to return to the Shentai realm again, which means that Mahal was faster than this Xueyi cultivation.

Although it is an external force, it is not itself!

However, Dumping Xueyi's talent is enough to look at the past and the present.

However, thinking about the vast wealth of the empire, if there is a strong person who cultivates all over the world, it is not surprising that he will become a god at the age of eleven.

For a moment, Mehal listened with a pricked ear.

"At the age of eleven, she walked out of the viscount and entered the political duchess. At the age of fourteen, he walked out of the political duchess and entered the marquisate. At the age of twenty-one, he walked out of the marquisate and entered the countdom. At the age of thirty-one, he walked out of the county and entered the realm of the Three Princes. At the age of forty-nine, he walked out of the Three Princes Realm and entered the top of the empire. At the age of sixty-nine, out of the empire. Forty years later, the one hundred and eight-year-old Dump Xue Yi returned to the Empire with white hair, no one was invincible, not even a strong man who could see through the realm of Dump Xueyi. And at the age of one hundred and nine, it snowed heavily in the empire, and the snow was officially seated according to this invincible powerhouse in the world. ”

"What?"

If Mahal was struck by lightning, how could such a strong man Shou Yuan sit down at the age of one hundred and eight?

It must be known that ordinary spirit refining masters can have a lifespan of two hundred years.

"Before he sat down, Dumping Xue used a big trick to uproot the entire imperial immortal mist array, and even some of the demon barren mountains and rivers that were gradually rising were razed to the ground with one finger. Leave a sentence, one world sets one world, and there is a sky outside the sky. In this way, the loss of the fall sits, leaving behind the legend of the ages. Kings said that Mahal could not return to his senses for a long time.