Chapter 39: A Thousand Domains
The green mountains are like daisies, near the water and smoke, there are beautiful scenery in the distance, and there are beauties nearby.
For more than ten days, the two of them were on their way to Yuanzhou City.
But although he is in a hurry, for Mu Fan, it is also quite beautiful to travel in the mountains and rivers.
In the evening, the red glow dyed the sky.
Reflecting the glow, Mu Fan peeked at the graceful Moxin beside him.
I have to say that Mo Xin is not only beautiful and dusty, but even his temperament is perfect to the extreme, and the nobility and elegance between his smile and smile are completely inconsistent with his down-to-earth temperament.
"Sister Moxin, why are those demon people chasing and killing you?" Mu Fan put his hands behind his head and found a topic under the scoundrel.
Mo Xin walked forward slowly, and said simply and clearly: "Some time ago, the Holy Stremat's Age was turbulent, and I came to find out the reason, and I just happened to run into them. β
"That's all?" Mu Fan heard it in a fog, and said with a strange expression: "They are going to kill you when they meet, without any reason?"
Mo Xin glanced at Mu Fan, and said lightly with red lips: "No, I'm going to kill them!"
Mu Fan was immediately speechless, feeling that he was still too underestimated to underestimate Mo Xin's steely temperament.
At this time, Mo Xin also explained in passing: "Ten thousand years ago, the mainland was in turmoil, which eventually led to the collapse of the continent, and the demon clan was one of the heads of state, and it should be killed!"
Causing the continent to collapse .... Then this continent is a little too brittle.
Mu Fan thought secretly in his heart, and said with interest: "Sister Moxin, how big is this Illusory Continent?"
Hearing this, Mo Xin did not answer immediately, as if he was pondering.
Then he asked, "Do you know how big the territory is?"
"It's big!" replied Mu Fan casually.
He still has some understanding of the territory, covering an area of tens of millions of hectares, which is equivalent to half a world.
"Then do you know how many pieces the continent collapsed into in World War 10,000 years ago?" Moxin asked again.
And this time, he touched Mu Fan's blind spot and shook his head slightly.
"That's a thousand. Mo Xin's voice came out faintly, and then said: "And the barren land of the territory is only a little bit. β
Hiss~
Mu Fan took a cool breath and showed enough shock.
The unbelieving pointed to the falling glow, looked at Moxin and asked, "What is that?"
"Sun!" Moxin replied bitterly.
Mu Fan pointed to the silver plate looming in the sky, and then asked, "What is that?"
"Moon!" Mo Xin replied, not dragging his feet in the slightest.
Hearing this, Mu Fan suddenly covered half of his cheek with one hand, and said with a suspicious gaze: "I feel..... You're bullying me for not reading well. β
"If one day you can step out of this realm, you will see the vastness of this thousand realms. Mo Xin didn't argue with the short-sighted Mu Fan, and stopped speaking after leaving a sentence.
Yuanzhou City, located in the northwest of the Rainbow Empire, is close to the Stigmata Academy.
When the night sky was full of stars, the two finally saw the magnificent gate of Yuanzhou City.
Entering the city, the streets are lit up with high knots, and the flow of people is noisy and noisy, which is quite lively.
As soon as the two appeared, they caused quite a stir along the road.
People passing by are all watching the two, and they have even caused a lot of accidents.
Of course, everyone is looking at Moxin.
As for Mu Fan, he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and he had already been automatically shielded.
Mo Xin's expression was as usual, while Mu Fan was terrified.
Before entering the city, he proposed to let Moxin cover the face of the country and the people.
But Moxin's answer to him was that he hated to hide it, so he decisively refused.
I always feel like something is going to be in trouble.... So Mu Fan's pace was very urgent.
But in the end, he was still blocked by a pock-faced young man.
Several subordinates surrounded the two, and then they looked at Mo Xin with a smile on their faces, and said, "This beauty is in the Shen Lang." I wonder if I have the honor to invite the beauty back to my house?"
As soon as Shen Lang appeared, the people around him hurriedly retreated as if they had seen a plague god, their eyes were full of disgust and fear, and they couldn't help but sigh at the same time.
"Get out of here!"
Mo Xin's face turned cold, and he ordered to speak, wanting to ignore it and bypass Shen Lang.
"Beauty, don't go. Shen Lang intensified, stretched out his arms to block Moxin, and snorted and said, "Come on, invite me to return home." β
Fluent in speech, skillful in procedures, at first glance he is a habitual offender, and he simply regards Mu Fan on one side as nothing.
Mo Xin's last patience ran out, and he took out something and threw it to Mu Fan.
It was a scale-shaped jade, covered with a war pattern on its upper path, and it was actually a war pattern urn.
"Luck the spiritual power, crush it. Moxin gestured.
Mu Fan's face was helpless, knowing that if he did it, he would definitely kill people.
It's nothing to kill people, but this Shen Lang looks like a gentleman in the city, and killing him will definitely cause even more trouble.
With this in mind, Mu Fan stuck the war pattern on his fingertips, deliberately let Shen Lang and the others see it clearly, and pouted: "I said everyone, don't look for death, right?"
However, what Mu Fan didn't expect was that the other party was not only not afraid when he saw this war tattoo, but showed a greedy look.
Shen Lang directly stretched out his hand, swept Mu Fan with a gaze that didn't look like a person, and said disdainfully: "Hand over the war tattoo, get out of Ben Shao's sight, and spare your dog's life!"
Mu Fan was shocked!
He didn't understand, and couldn't even figure out who gave Shen Lang so much confidence.
So, Mu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to crush the war pattern on his hand.
But at this moment, a figure descended from the high wall of the street, and the sound of shouting exploded in the street. "Shen Lang, eat the master!"
The person who came threw out a whip leg, with a strong sound of breaking the sky, it was actually a royal spirit primal realm.
Boom!
This kick came abruptly and extremely fast, and before Shen Lang could react, he was hit in the face by a kick and shot out.
In an instant, not only Mu Fan, but also the subordinates were stunned on the spot.
They breathe fire in their eyes, but when they see people coming, they don't dare to act rashly.
"Night Wushuangββ!" Shen Lang's molars were kicked out, and his mouth was full of blood and roared: "Kill him for me!"
With that, he stood up, and the strength of the same Imperial Spirit Primal Realm suddenly worked, and he rushed towards Ye Wushuang like crazy.
Mu Fan put away the war paint basket peacefully, and prepared to take advantage of the chaos to leave with Moxin.
And the other party didn't seem to have forgotten him, and the next moment, two subordinates came at him with hideous faces.
Mu Fan scolded angrily, pressed Mo Xin back two steps, and stepped forward to meet him.
The cultivation of the two subordinates is not low, they are both open source high realms, which are comparable to him.
Moreover, the two subordinates have a wealth of combat experience, and their foundation is not bad.
Mu Fan has the support of his body, but he still hasn't been able to get too many benefits, but he has a slight advantage.
On the other hand, Ye Wushuang was able to resist several people with ease, and defeated Shen Lang and others.
And the spiritual power on his body is also extremely weird, and it is emitting a hazy black qi, even darker than the night, and extremely domineering.
At this moment, Mo Xin also set his eyes on Ye Wushuang, and his eyes flashed with incomprehension.