Chapter 192: The Old Man

After putting the stone into his arms through the cloth, Mo Zhuoyu turned around and left the cluster.

In the following time, Mo Zhuoyu transformed into the most ruthless Zhou Papi, and scraped the entire battlefield of good and evil. All the white bones and ghosts on it failed to escape Mo Zhuoyu's clutches, and she took them all

When nothing was missing, Mo Zhuoyu came to the place where he had entered, activated the gray and white stone, and opened the passage of the different space.

Looking at a looming spatial crack in mid-air, Mo Zhuoyu stepped in without looking back.

After experiencing it many times, Mo Zhuoyu is now in the cracks of space, as freely as walking on a boulevard. Not long after, Mo Zhuoyu saw a familiar light coming from ahead.

She picked up her pace, and in a short time, she came to the exit.

Jumping out, the spatial crack behind Mo Zhuoyu gradually disappeared, and the stone in her arms completely became a storage tool for storing the divine soul.

However, the looming spatial fluctuations around made Mo Zhuoyu feel that maybe in the future, from the Dusi Continent to the battlefield of good and evil, he would not have to bother so much!

After a trance, Mo Zhuoyu retracted his mind and looked at the place where he was.

This is not the place where Mo Zhuoyu once entered the Mole Cricket Mountain, but the surrounding scene is very familiar to Mo Zhuoyu.

After half a ring, Mo Zhuoyu suddenly remembered that this was not the place where they had been hiding outside of Yue City!

It's just that the surrounding trees have grown into big trees, and the original wilderness has also become a forest, so that Mo Zhuoyu couldn't identify it for a while.

Thinking that this place was already very close to Yuecheng, Mo Zhuoyu simply set off in the direction of Yuecheng.

Back then, Yuecheng was tragically destroyed by evil cultivators, and now I don't know if it has regained its vitality.

Mo Zhuoyu's steps are normal, but the speed is very fast. In a short time, she had already seen the city wall in the distance.

The endless flow of people made Mo Zhuoyu almost suspect that he had come to the wrong place.

But on the city gate, the huge two words show that she did not recognize the wrong way.

Mo Zhuoyu was puzzled, and slowly followed the flow of people to the city gate.

After observing for a while, Mo Zhuoyu found that most of the people who came and went were actually monks. The figure of Fan Rao is rarely seen.

Mo Zhuoyu walked towards the city while listening to the conversation of Rao around him as if he had not yet done so.

Inside the city gates, the mortal quarters that first lived on the outskirts, the streets of which had lost their former ruins. Although there are not many mortals who come and go, everyone also has a passion on their faces.

Mo Zhuoyu quickly walked through the outer city and entered the inner city of Zheng, where the monk was located

As soon as he stepped on the streets of the inner city, Mo Zhuoyu instantly felt the atmosphere of a stream of people.

The monks who come and go seem to be particularly energetic, and the shops on both sides are even more crowded.

Walking through the crowd, Mo Zhuoyu finally found an inn with a room.

After paying the deposit for the room, Mo Zhuoyu casually inquired about Er.

"Why is Yuecheng so lively recently, is there any grand event to be held?"

Looking at the second Qi refining period that was only a teenager, he raised his head and glanced at Mo Zhuoyu, and said with a smile, "The seniors came from afar, right?"

Although Mo Zhuoyu was a little inexplicable when he heard this, he also nodded.

"The seniors didn't know that since Yuecheng suffered a catastrophe a few decades ago and changed to a city lord and was designated as an important place to fight against evil cultivators, there have been more and more monks in the city. ”

The second looked at the lively flow of people outside the window, and grinned, "There are many monks, and these businessmen who are moved by the wind will naturally follow!"

When Mo Zhuoyu heard it for decades, he was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to think about what he said later.

"How many years has it been since Yuecheng was destroyed?"

Mo Zhuoyu's words suddenly interrupted Er's sigh.

The other party raised his head strangely, glanced at Mo Zhuoyu, and then lowered his eyes and said, "Back to my predecessors, it's been more than sixty years!"

This sentence instantly made Mo Zhuoyu fall into silence

It wasn't until the second retreated for a long time that Mo Zhuoyu slowly came back to his senses.

Although he knew that the time in the battlefield of good and evil was much slower than outside, Mo Zhuoyu didn't expect that he had only been in the outside for a few years, and more than sixty years had passed in the outside world!

For a while, Mo Zhuoyu once again felt a feeling of the vicissitudes of time.

I don't know where those old people are now, and whether they are still okay!

Mo Zhuoyu had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and it wasn't until the second half of the night that he went to bed and rested.

She hadn't had a good rest for a long time, Mo Zhuoyu lay on the bed, quietly closed her eyes, and emptied her mind, until the color was about to brighten, she got up and went out.

Walking to the street, Mo Zhuoyu overheard a somewhat surprised news.

After thinking about it a few times, she turned around and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The guard in front of the city lord's mansion, when he saw Mo Zhuoyu, immediately stepped forward to stop her, and said respectfully, "Please stop, senior!"

Mo Zhuoyu looked at the door of the city lord's mansion, which had been repaired, turned his head, and said to the guard, "You go and report to your city lord, it's the old man who came to visit!"

When the guard heard this, he exchanged views with his companions, and immediately someone went in to pass the ceremony.

After a short time, the guard turned around and came back, bowed to Mo Zhuoyu and said, "Senior, please come in!"

Mo Zhuoyu followed the guards into the mansion and soon came to a hall.

After the waiter made a report, the person sitting on the throne slowly raised his eyes.

Mo Zhuoyu stood in the middle of the hall and looked at each other with a smile.

"Mo, Mo Daoyou!"

Zeng Ran's eyes widened in shock, and his body instantly stood up.

Mo Zhuoyu nodded lightly, and said with a slight smile, "Zeng Daoyou, it's been a long time!"

When Zeng Ran heard this, he finally came to his senses. He stepped forward quickly, looked at Mo Zhuoyu in surprise and said, "Mo Daoyou, it's really you, you, not ......"

Mo Zhuoyu shook his head, "It's a long story!"

Zeng Ran reacted at this time, immediately sent all the others in the hall down, and took Mo Zhuoyu to Zheng in another courtyard

"No, have you already died at the hands of evil cultivators?"

After sitting down in the pavilion where he was resting in the courtyard, Zeng Ran finally couldn't help it and spit out the doubts in his heart.

Mo Zhuoyu shook his head, took the mint out of his sleeve, and said vaguely in a half-truth, "Thanks to this thing that day, I was lucky enough to escape my life." ”

Subsequently, after Mo Zhuoyu woke up again, he found that he had been left behind and had to heal in the space again.

It's just that he didn't mention the gray stone and the ghost of his own bones.

"And how did you get out?"

Zeng Ran was very embarrassed when he heard what happened to Mo Zhuoyu.

For Mo Zhuoyu, Zeng Ran was grateful in his heart. If it weren't for Mo Zhuoyu that day, he and Qin Guanyou would have already died. Now I am very excited to see that the other party is still alive, and I am very concerned about the other party's experience.

Mo Zhuoyu used the excuse that he accidentally encountered a spatial crack, so he escaped by luck. After that, she changed the subject.

"I haven't congratulated Zeng Daoyou yet, promoted to the position of city lord!"