Chapter 230: Fate

At this time, Mu Xiaoyao had no intention of listening to the punishment of the little fat, so he struggled and asked: "Stop! You just tell me, can I still be saved?!" When will this Vientiane net in my body be removed?!"

"Ahem, if you just rely on your own refining, it will take about seventy or eighty thousand years. But you don't have to be in a hurry, if I help you refine together, it should be 1,800 years. And if I can make a breakthrough, maybe I can help you solve this problem soon. That day, the punishment of Xiaopang explained seriously.

"Are you kidding me!Are you going to let me crawl with you on a trip now?!" Mu Xiaoyao said with some anger.

"Don't get excited, we always have to pay the price in the face of this forbidden power. Now you are suffering, but rest assured, I will not abandon you. This time, even if you help me act as a shield, it would be fine. Do it again, and you don't owe me. That day, the punishment Chubby patiently explained. Obviously, that day, the punishment of Xiaopang was to use Mu Xiaoyao to successfully attract the attention of the Vientiane Net. Now the only one who is really imprisoned by Vientiane's net is Mu Xiaoyao. Even Na Zhu Linlang got rid of the shackles of the black net.

"You...... You still want to have a next time! Count it ......on as ruthless" Mu Xiaoyao knew that this time he was helping to punish Xiaopang that day, but Mu Xiaoyao also felt that he was also responsible for causing this trouble, so Mu Xiaoyao didn't want to be entangled with Tian's punishment Xiaopang anymore. Didn't you say that you can comprehend the forbidden method of Vientiane?! Mu Xiaoyao is still very optimistic about himself.

Mu Xiaoyao felt that instead of arguing with Luo Qiming, it was better to find a way to be realistic. So Mu Xiaoyao tried to regain consciousness and woke up slowly...... In a palatial carriage, Mu Xiaoyao woke up. Mu Xiaoyao's eyes were confused, and he looked around carefully.

"Hmm?!Where is this place?!Where is that Zhu Linlang?!Shouldn't he have fallen to the ground?!How does it feel like he was in a carriage?!" With a full question, Mu Xiaoyao wanted to turn over and sit up. But Mu Xiaoyao found that he was now exhausted, and it was a little difficult to even move his fingers.

I don't know how long I've been unconscious, but my body is full of the power of the curse. Mu Xiaoyao said in his heart. Immediately, after Mu Xiaoyao's divine sense inspected his whole body, he found that countless black forbidden spell runes were still wildly breeding and transforming in Mu Xiaoyao's body. It was precisely because of the appearance of these black forbidden spell runes that Mu Xiaoyao's limbs were weak, and even the release of his divine consciousness was affected somewhat. Mu Xiaoyao estimated that as long as he waited for a while, he was afraid that even his divine consciousness would be completely sealed at that time, so that he could not use it normally.

"Chubby...... Chubby ...... Where are you?Can you hear my divine sense?!" Mu Xiaoyao said eagerly.

"Don't look for me anymore, and don't resist anymore, or we'll both be in trouble. You put up with it for a while, and I'll figure it out. Alright, that's it, and when the time comes, I'll come to you. That day, the punishment of Chubby was quite low-key.

"Hey...... Why do you let me endure it?!What is your solution?!" No matter how Mu Xiaoyao called next, he would no longer answer that day.

"Unlucky! Why do you always run into those old monsters?! The black forbidden spell rune in the body should have been set by a powerhouse in the Feeling Realm! This state seems to have been seen somewhere...... That's right, I remembered. It seems that there is a strange woman in black who was 'blackened' by this trick. It's just that I can't remember the appearance of the woman in black now. Mu Xiaoyao's thoughts suddenly turned to the way he had just seen Wu Seyan covered in black charms.

Mu Xiaoyao did not give up resisting, and the memories reminded Mu Xiaoyao of how he had fought against these black runes. So Mu Xiaoyao used all the power he could mobilize to perform the "Devouring Heaven and Earth" technique, devouring the black runes in his body. To Mu Xiaoyao's relief, his devouring speed was a little faster than the speed at which the black runes were growing. But the good times didn't last long, Mu Xiaoyao actually found that he was hungry, and because of hunger, the devouring speed in the word body slowed down a little.

Mu Xiaoyao, who had a bad heart, suddenly shouted: "I'm hungry!

Just after Mu Xiaoyao's shout, the palatial carriage stopped. Immediately, a guy who looked like a somewhat rich butler climbed into Mu Xiaoyao's carriage.

"Mr. Dongfang, you have finally woken up! This is great! What does Mr. Dongfang want to eat? The somewhat rich butler said respectfully.

"Mr. Dongfang?!Do you know who I am?!" Mu Xiaoyao said in surprise.

"Mr. Dongfang laughed, Dongfang Mu's great name is unknown to everyone in the entire Donghao Dynasty, and no one knows!" the rich butler complimented.

"The name Dongfang Mu is a little familiar, I am Dongfang Mu?!" Mu Xiaoyao said in surprise in his heart.

Through the name Dongfang Mu, Mu Xiaoyao gradually recalled the scenes that happened in Zixia Villa. However, Mu Xiaoyao recalled it from Dongfang Hong's perspective, so he was very vague about what Dongfang Mu was.

"What's wrong with Mr. Dongfang?!Did Qi say something wrong?!" The rich butler said nervously.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have amnesia, and I don't know if I'm the Mr. Dongfang you call me. Mu Xiaoyao said in a deep voice with a helpless face.

"What?!, the gentleman has lost his memory!, this is terrible!" said the rich butler with a bitter face.

"Hehe! Amnesia is my own business, so you don't have to worry about it!" Mu Xiaoyao persuaded with a smile.

"Alas, Sir may not know that in recent times there have been many scammers pretending to be Mr. Dongfang in various places. And now that you have suddenly lost your memory, sir, how can you determine the true identity of your husband?!" the rich butler said with some loss.

At this time, Mu Xiaoyao's memory was confused, and he really couldn't determine what his relationship with that Dongfang Mu was. Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoyao said: "This friend, your name is Qi Haifu, right, since you can't confirm your identity, it's better for Brother Haifu to leave below." ”

Mr. Dongfang was serious. Xiao Ke Qi Haifu, Mr. is called Xiao Haifu, but he doesn't dare to call Mr. Brother and Brother. As for letting Mr. leave, the little one can't be the master!Let's wait for the gentleman to see my master!" A moment later, plates of delicate snacks were carried into the carriage by the maid.

"Okay! Let's fill our stomachs first, or I'll lose my strength even if I sneak away later." Mu Xiaoyao secretly scolded himself.

Mu Xiaoyao was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers. When I first started eating dim sum, I naturally needed someone to serve me. However, after Mu Xiaoyao had more than a dozen dishes of dim sum, he quickly regained a trace of physical strength. At the same time, the speed at which Mu Xiaoyao's body devoured the black spell returned to its normal level. However, Mu Xiaoyao did not give up eating because of this, but accelerated the consumption of a large amount of food. In this way, Mu Xiaoyao hoped to accelerate the devouring speed of the black spell in his body. However, the actual situation was not very optimistic, and Mu Xiaoyao, who had already eaten up, did not gain the acceleration of the black spell devouring. On the contrary, as time passed, those black spells began to accelerate the cultivation and transformation in Mu Xiaoyao's body.

In another carriage other than Mu Xiaoyao's carriage, Qi Haifu and another middle-aged monk with an ordinary appearance were talking about something.

"Lordship...... That stupid boy is obviously an impostor, do we need to be so courteous to him?, he has eaten a lot of food now!" said Qi Haifu dissatisfied.

"What's the matter? You're distressed?! You can rest assured, even if he is a fake, as long as he is handed over to Shenbing City, he can get a rich reward when the time comes. The middle-aged monk with an ordinary face explained.

"The lord has a high opinion, and his subordinates dare not comment......! Your Excellency, you really don't need to make a trip yourself for this kind of goods. That Qi Haifu suggested.

"Hah, you don't know...... This time, the deity is specially coming to the 'False City' to see the situation, and walking with you is just a free ride. Why don't you want to be like a boss!" the middle-aged monk with an ordinary face laughed.

"Your lord, don't let that subordinate joke about it. The subordinates can't afford it......" Qi Haifu's bitter face showed helplessness.

The middle-aged monk who was called the Venerable Lord did not answer, but smiled slightly, and then said: "Ha! Haifu! The deity has just discovered something interesting! By the way, are you familiar with the 'False City'?"

"I haven't been here for about seven or eight years! If it weren't for His Holiness to come this time, his subordinates wouldn't have followed!"

"Hah! Looks like I'm bothering you?!" the middle-aged monk laughed.

"Your Excellency, you're making fun of your subordinates again. The subordinates can't afford to take care of ......," Qi Haifu said helplessly.

"That's it! I won't talk to you! I won't bother you if I have anything to do, from now on we will go our separate ways, and remember that you must not reveal the information of this seat to anyone......" The middle-aged monk ordered, and the middle-aged monk had disappeared without a trace as he spoke.

"Wait a minute, Lordship, what about the one in the car?! and...... And the fat ...... who followed him," Qi Haifu said hurriedly, but it was obvious that Qi Haifu couldn't get any answers from that lord.

"You can do it yourself...... Fate is such a thing, it is hard to find!" The middle-aged monk's voice gave Qi Haifu an answer that was not an answer.

"Fate?!...... The mind of the Venerable Lord is still so unpredictable!" Qi Haifu said gracefully.