Chapter 162: Do you know what a son of the plane is!

The moonlight was hazy, and on the Yin Ren stage, a shadow walked lightly.

The evening breeze blows, and the woman's elegant cheongsam sways slightly, setting off her graceful and delicate body like snow and jade.

This is a kind of beauty that is born, like a fairy, does not eat the fireworks of the world, holy and noble.

Even if it was a little cardinal, when she saw Murong Xinlan like this, she had a little amazement in her eyes.

However, when she turned her eyes sideways to look at Mo Xiaofeng, she found that someone's eyes were still so deep, like a silent lake, undisturbed.

This guy ......

The cardinal withdrew his gaze and did not look at the young man beside him.

But underneath, she had a gut feeling.

If it weren't for a certain girl at the beginning, he might have become an idle cloud and wild crane who retreated to the mountains and forests.

Every day, you may think of "go to the poor place of water and sit and watch the clouds rise".

It may also be "a hundred years of glory and withering, passing by like a dream".

That kind of transcendent state of mind appeared in him, perhaps the most normal.

"Buzz β€”β€”!"

In the sky, a sudden sound interrupted the little cardinal's thoughts.

When she raised her eyes, she saw that Murong Xinlan had activated the summoning stone in her hand.

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"Roaring β€”β€”!"

The originally quiet night was suddenly broken by a loud dragon groan.

One by one, the newcomers came to the window with panicked expressions, looking around, at a loss.

Once upon a time, they shivered at the sound of a monster's roar.

Today, this habit is still not broken.

It's just that with the shelter of the walls and houses, their hearts did not tremble as usual.

Some of the bold awakened stepped out onto the balcony and looked up at the sky.

The picture that greeted them couldn't help but widen their eyes.

I open my mouth, but I can't make a sound.

What does that look like?

Under the moonlight, a huge purple-gold dragon entrenched in the night sky.

The dragon scales are shining with golden light, dazzling, and a pair of gorgeous wings are spreading, which covers the sky and the sun, causing the wind and clouds to shake in all directions.

The divine dragon might, with every dance of it, surged in all directions.

"That's ...... Dragon?! ”

A woman with short black hair looked at the divine beast in the air in disbelief, and the surprise in her eyes was indescribable.

While they were still dealing with zombies, beasts, and bugs, Mocun had already come into contact with this top-level transcendent unit......

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"It's actually her ......"

In the sky, the dragon with wings on its back slowly fell, and its originally huge body began to shrink.

But Mo Xiaofeng heard the murmur of the little cardinal on his shoulder, and looked sideways slightly.

Asked softly, "Friend?" ”

The little cardinal said, "Not really." ”

Mo Xiaofeng understood.

The power of the other party was the top among the divine beasts he had ever seen.

Judging from the appearance of the other party, it should be Ying Long, who is known as the Five Beasts of Heaven and the Little Cardinal.

Murong Xinlan is indeed lucky, a small fantasy first-class summoning stone, and she was summoned out of the ceiling of the divine beast.

In comparison, the few people in his Hidden Dragon Pavilion were more psychedelic.

And Yu Muqing will actually have a catastrophe in the near future......

He had just fished her back from Huangquan Road......

"Ahem!"

Yun Qingxuan coughed lightly, signaling him not to wander.

Only then did Mo Xiaofeng look at the existence that had turned into a human form.

is also a woman at the level of the city, but after the transformation, she did not choose a skirt like the cardinals, but wore a brilliant golden armor, with a proud and heroic posture.

When Mo Xiaofeng looked at her, she also noticed Mo Xiaofeng, as well as the little cardinal on his shoulder.

The golden eyes lit up slightly, but I didn't see the reason, and I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart.

can make the arrogant Ning Qinghan favor him, what is so extraordinary about this human being?

It's a pity that Ning Qinghan didn't mean to solve her doubts.

Mo Xiaofeng's gaze also looked at Murong Xinlan, and then took out a book from the storage magic weapon, handed it to her, and said:

"That's it for today, I'll go to the territory with you first, and then bring a group of undead to guard the town, the previous demon spider elves can let them come back." And then this is the law I wrote today, and tomorrow there will be a group of survivors going to you and asking them to converge a bit. ”

"Okay."

Murong Xinlan stretched out her hand to take the "Great Ink Law" handed by Mo Xiaofeng, nodded lightly, and agreed.

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Mingcang District, Molong Village.

The black-red portal quietly opened in a twisted flow of magical energy.

Bands of heavily armed undead soldiers stepped out of it.

The skeleton horse's hollow eyes lit with blue soul fire, and the lich's bone scepter was filled with endless wails of resentment.

The Heavenly Fire Demon Bull Legion, which was waiting in the lord's mansion, was stunned for a moment.

Murong Ying and Murong Ziqing also changed their expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But fortunately, they soon saw those two familiar figures, and their hearts immediately relaxed.

With Mother and Mr. Mo here, this group of undead will naturally not be any intruders.

Murong Xinlan, who had just walked out of the portal, also noticed their demeanor, and chuckled and explained to Mo Xiaofeng beside her:

"Mr. Mo has found a way to summon the undead, and in the future, the vast majority of the population of the territory will be composed of the undead. As for the survivors, we will gradually accept them starting tomorrow. In addition, Mr. Mo has also written the law, and I will study it in the evening and tell you about it tomorrow. ”

Murong Ying and Murong Ziqing both nodded, they knew their mother very well, and they knew their mother's abilities better than most people.

But in the same way, they are also very strange, why did their mother, who has always been as noble as a real phoenix, choose to serve under Mr. Mo?

And it's still a look of ease.

Murong Xinlan didn't care about the thoughts of her two daughters at this time, but took Mo Xiaofeng to the room where the lord's stone tablet was.

Behind the two of them, several divine beast women still followed not far away, walking and stopping, and by the way, they took a look at the scenery in the lord's mansion.

Soon, Murong Xinlan pushed open a door, and Mo Xiaofeng also saw the iconic lord stele at a glance, as well as the three golden characters on it.

Five Generations of Rivers, Mountains and Moons

γ€ŽMolong Village』

Mo Xiaofeng was a little surprised that Murong Xinlan would actually give the territory such a name.

"If you have another name you want, you can change it later."

Sensing Mo Xiaofeng's gaze, Murong Xinlan's voice sounded like a jade bead falling on a jade plate.

Mo Xiaofeng smiled dumbly, shook his head, and said, "Just follow your name." ”

Murong Xinlan Wan'er no longer continued this topic, but took out the source of order that Mo Xiaofeng had given her before.

"Item Name": The Source of the Red Sun

"Item Type": The Source of Order

"Item Quality": Mythology

"Item Description": Originally, it was just a source of first-class order of fantasy, but after Mr. Mo's refining, it broke the shackles of fantasy.

[God's Intuition]: Mr. Mo is indeed right, this is the source of order that matches your talent, but in fact, it can go one step further, try to infuse the power of your goddess into it, and you will get a brand new item.

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