Knowing the reason, Mo Hansheng also understood that this matter was not urgent, so he gradually abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, and returned to the depths of his thoughts.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to his childhood, a toddler, communicating and running in with Hongluan's will little by little.

In this way, Mo Hansheng controlled the red luan, stumbled all the way, and flew in the direction of the Demon Refining Sect.

However, in this state, it was those low-level monks in the Qiong Tower who suffered.

Because he couldn't fly, he often bumped into each other because of a control mistake made by Mo Hansheng from time to time.

Even those deacons who were already able to fly in the sky had been worried during the past few days.

In this kind of situation, Qionglou may fall from a high altitude at any time, and even meditating with peace of mind is a luxury.

The situation is relatively better, and there are only a few high-level monks who have cultivated above the Dharma Protector.

In this regard, except for a little emotion at the beginning, all the disciples resigned themselves to this matter in the later stage.

None of them are stupid people, and through the secret observation in the past few days, they all more or less understand who is the cause of these changes?

In addition to complex emotions such as admiration, jealousy, and admiration, everyone was full of curiosity about Mo Hansheng, and those high-level executives in important positions started to think carefully.

It's a pity that under the obstruction of the two leaders of Hongluan Peak and Qingxia Peak, they didn't have a chance to say a word to Mo Hansheng at all.

In the entrance of Mo Hansheng, in the state of repeated alternation of the two consciousnesses, he has been driving Hongluan to fly south.

Mu Feiyuan could not only point out the general direction, but let it go.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and the Sunset Sect and his party finally broke through the boundary of the Southern Regions and probed into the central area.

Mo Hansheng piloted the red luan to fly at a high altitude, and a city appeared on the ground more than ten miles in front of him.

Viewed from above, each wall in the four directions of the city seems to be difficult to distinguish between long and short, enclosing the city in a square shape.

The most striking thing is not the four high walls, but the towering Optimus Pillar in the center of the city.

Mu Feiyuan's lazy eyes suddenly flashed a hint of brilliance, and her fingers were a little farther away: "It's finally here, go down." ”

Is this the territory of the Demon Refining Sect?

Mo Hansheng glanced at this completely unfamiliar place, and drove the red luan to fly downward.

Of course, it was impossible for him to fall from the sky with Hongluan and the entire Qiong Tower, and fall straight from the sky above the city.

If he did so, he was afraid that the owner of the place would see it as a provocation and cause trouble on the spot.

As he approached, Mo Hansheng instructed Hongluan to slow down and land slowly about half a mile in front of the city.

Qionglou landed gently, except for raising some sand and dust, it did not cause much shock.

In this way, in just seven days, Mo Hansheng has been able to drive Hongluan to the point where he is handy.

Mu Feiyuan saw it in his eyes and nodded secretly in his heart.

After Qionglou landed, a group of monks inside flew out one after another, and under Ji Changming's arrangement, they gathered in a position in the rear.

Mu Feiyuan waved his long sleeves and took back the magic weapon, and then came to Hongluan's side and patted its long neck: "It's hard work, let's go play for a while." ”

Hongluan let out a long roar, glanced at Mo Hansheng with some reluctance, spread his wings and flew towards a forest not far from the city.

Before, he couldn't see it really in the sky, but when he came closer, Mo Hansheng realized that this city was not as small as he had seen before.

With just a quick glance, Mo Hansheng judged that the area of this city was no less than that of the entire Sunset Mountain Range.

And in the middle of the city, the thing that towered in the sky was not a pillar, but a huge stone elephant a hundred feet high.

The stone elephant is carved by a middle-aged man, his eyes are like torches, majestic and domineering, the long sword in his hand is pointing straight to the east, and his whole body exudes a kind of unrivaled momentum that looks at the world.

Mu Feiyuan also noticed Mo Hansheng's gaze and explained: "This is the city lord of Sifang City, Shui Dumping River, the only one in the southern region of Zhongzhou who has no sect background and does not rely on family power to become the overlord of one party. ”

"Quadrang City?" Mo Hansheng was slightly stunned, remembering that he seemed to have faintly seen a record of Sifang City in the classics, "This is not the Demon Refining Sect?" ”

Mu Feiyuan shook his head: "No, the Demon Refining Sect is located eighty miles southwest of Sifang City, and the distance between the two is very similar. ”

Mo Hansheng asked, "Why don't we go directly to the Demon Refining Sect?" ”

Mu Feiyuan looked at him with a smile: "It's all thanks to you." ”

Mo Hansheng was a little confused, so he didn't understand what she was talking nonsense.

Mu Feikite didn't hide it, and explained: "Originally, in my opinion, it should be a little tight in time for you to control Hongluan in a hurry. However, you still performed beyond our expectations, arriving a day before the official time of the birthday banquet. ”

In this way, it is just right for everyone to spend a day in the city and see for a long time. Speaking of which, Sifang City is a good place, and the prosperity of trade in the city is second to none in the entire southern region of Zhongzhou. There are not only the spirit beast workshop of the Demon Refining Sect, but also the Tiangong Pavilion of the Divine Casting Peak, the Wind and Rain Building of the Tianji Gate, the Baicao Hall of the Shennong Gate, the information and information required by the monks, the magic weapons, the elixir spirit rune, and all kinds of rare treasures. ”

Mo Hansheng was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't expect that this place was not where the Demon Refining Sect was located.

Come to think of it, if he didn't have the façade of the Sunset Sect and went to the Demon Refining Sect alone, it would be impossible for the other party to let him go.

In this way, if he wanted to listen to the reality of the Demon Refining Sect, the idea of stepping on the point in advance could only be dispelled.

Unlike Mo Hansheng, the rest of the Sunset Sect disciples were excited.

"Great, I didn't expect that before going to the Demon Refining Sect, I would have the opportunity to visit Sifang City. The reputation of this city is great, but it is not inferior to the Demon Refining Sect at all. ”

"Yes, I've heard of this city for a long time, and I've been in the business for decades, and I'm finally lucky enough to see it today."

"Shall we go into the city then?"

"The two leaders have not given an order, please be calm." Seeing this, Ji Changming immediately spoke out to appease the disciples of the Sunset Sect who were talking about it.

The crowd fell silent.

They glanced around, and then noticed that the leaders of the two leaders were looking behind them from afar, as if they were expecting something to appear.

Mo Hansheng thought about it for a while, and guessed who the two were waiting for.

The group waited in place for more than an hour, and a black spot finally appeared in the distant sky.

As the distance closes, the black dot grows larger, revealing a trap beast with two wings.

There was a person standing above, it was Elder Yin who had made a bet with Mu Feiyuan ten days ago to test the speed.

The trap beast flew to a stop near the Sunset Sect and his group, and Elder Silver jumped down from above, and his figure leaped to Mu Feikite's side.

Mu Feiyuan smiled: "Elder Yin is not slow. ”

Elder Yin rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Mu Shouza is this sarcastic? ”