Moon Soul Star, Moon Soul City, on the bustling streets, all kinds of shops are lined up. But unlike the tension in the palace, everything here was calm, as if what was happening outside had nothing to do with them.

"It's still the same..."

In front of the luxurious Moon Pavilion, a man dressed in white and wearing a hood was staring at the plaque of the Moon Pavilion in a daze. Looking closely, such a poetic name as "Suiyu Moon Pavilion" does seem very strange in this chaotic Moon Soul City. It is as unique and fresh as a hibiscus in the mud.

"You still want to run!"

The man in white was wandering when a rude cry interrupted his thoughts. An unusually short and vulgar-looking Moon Soul Man pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at a panicked human with a collar and chains in front of the man in white.

"Don't come!

With the shouts of the dwarf moon soul man, dozens of armor-clad guards immediately gathered around him. And behind these guards, several soldiers patrolling the city also noticed the situation on this side.

"Don't make a fuss here!ah! it's Mistress Miran...."

The city patrol soldier just wanted to stop it, but when he saw the Moon Soul Man led by him, several people immediately looked startled and immediately bowed down and pushed away.

"Humph!"

When Milgen saw the soldiers retreating, he snorted slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with these fly-like soldiers.

"Don't arrest him, just kill him!"

Milgen looked impatiently at the slave who was still running away from the Suiyue Pavilion, his interest had been interrupted by the patrolling soldiers.

"Yes!"

The guards leaned over and immediately lunged at the slave.

"Help!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the slave immediately fled frantically towards the Moon Pavilion. But before the physically and mentally exhausted slave could take a few steps, he was held down by the guards.

"Help, don't kill me!"

The slave dragged out of front of the Moon Pavilion by the guards was already a little hysterical, and he frantically grabbed everything around him in order to escape the clutches of the guards.

"Please, help me! I don't want to die!

Finally, after being dragged a few steps out, the slave finally grasped a life-saving straw.

As if not hearing the slave's cries, the man in white ignored the slave who was holding his ankle, but still looked up at the plaque.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that the slave refused to let go, the guards immediately stepped forward and tried to push the man in white away.

"Sure enough, it's still the same..."

The man whispered, but his tall body was still firmly nailed to the spot like an old pine, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that the man did not retreat, the guard immediately pulled out the long knife on his body and slashed at the man on the head!

"Looking for death?"

Under the hood, the man suddenly smiled slightly, his heart moved, and a ball of golden light suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Huh!"

Just as the man in white was making a move, suddenly a figure flashed around him, and a woman wearing a silver hairpin suddenly appeared beside him.

"Bang!"

I saw the woman beckoning gently, and the two light long sleeves immediately lightly took off the guard's long knife.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The man in white was frightened to himself, and a familiar voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Ren Qingshui!"

Unexpectedly, the guards were casually blocked, but when they saw the faces of the people who came, they immediately extinguished the thought of doing it again.

And Milgen, who was on the side, also changed his face slightly when he saw the woman who suddenly appeared. However, as a royal family, his status means that he cannot be hindered by anyone.

"It turned out to be the owner of the museum, it's been a long time. Milgen smiled slightly.

"Mistress Milgen, are you tired of playing with your slaves again?" Ren Qingshui smiled lightly.

"Haha, the Pavilion Master Ren laughed, but compared to this," Milgen's face changed, "Hasn't the Pavilion Master been at that adult's house all along?

"I don't bother you with this," Ren Qingshui pointed to the slave on the ground again, "I don't know if Lord Milgen can cut his love, my Moon Pavilion is lacking a slave to clean the courtyard." ”

"Absolutely. Milgen laughed: "Since the owner of the pavilion speaks, I naturally can't refuse, but..."

Milgen suddenly threw a fist-sized robot at the man in white, and Ren Qingshui was startled, and immediately pulled the man in white aside.

"Whew!"

Just as Ren Qingshui dodged away, the robot immediately fell on the slave's body. And in a matter of moments, the slave turned into a horrible pile of bones before he could even moan out.

"Since the owner of the museum has spoken, I naturally can't send out such a garbage product, and when I go back, I will choose one well, and it will naturally be delivered to the house tomorrow. Haha..."

Milgen laughed wildly, then coldly looked at the man in white beside Ren Qingshui, and left with the guard.

"Forget it, invincible..."

Ren Qingshui gently pulled the arm of the man in white, turned around and walked into the Moon Pavilion. The man in white sighed softly, the golden light flashed in his hand, and he also walked into the Moon Pavilion. In front of the door, the pile of bones suddenly burned quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of green ash and disappeared into the cold wind.

......

In another corner of the Moon Soul Star, the flying ash raised by the swift movement of the Wind Dragon Beast spread behind Zhang Yang. From a distance, it looks like a giant dragon is crawling and swimming.

"Lisel..."

For some reason, now thinking of Liser's words, Zhang Yang seems to understand a little. But he still knows too little information to really figure out what's going on.

If the war between the Moon Soul Empire and Penglai Immortal Mountain was a layer of fog, all Zhang Yang could see now was the outer layer of fog, and as for what was hidden under the fog, Zhang Yang had no way of knowing.

However, since learning about Vites's movements, Zhang Yang has a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart. For Liser who told him the truth of the matter, Zhang Yang still didn't want him to have an accident. But now that Zhang Yang was in a hurry to rush to Moon Soul City, he had no time to take care of the affairs of Star City.

"Brother. ”

Just as Zhang Yang was thinking about it, the sound in his ears almost scared him off the back of the Wind Wandering Dragon Beast.

"Tongtong?!"

This voice is Tongtong, but in the past, as long as Zhang Yang didn't deliberately pay attention, the voice in the Thousand Illusions Tower would not come out, let alone directly into his ears.

And this time, to Zhang Yang's surprise, Tongtong was able to cross the Tower of Thousand Illusions and talk to him directly, which he never expected anyway.

"Tongtong, are you awake?" Surprised, Zhang Yang immediately stopped the Windwalking Dragon Beast.

"Well," sure enough, Tongtong's voice immediately reached Zhang Yang's ears, "can you let me out?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Tongtong's words, Zhang Yang was suddenly shocked. Tongtong's performance is obviously a little different from before, although she has never wanted to stay in the Tower of Thousand Dreams, but she will not use such a tone to "demand" publicity.

"Good. ”

Zhang Yang urged the Thousand Illusions Tower to send Tongtong out, while carefully guarding against it, if Tongtong really changed because of absorbing the Cold Demon, Zhang Yang would mercilessly seal her into the Thousand Illusions Tower.

"Brother!"

With the golden light flashing at the center of Zhang Yang's eyebrows, Tongtong's petite figure immediately appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

"You..."

When the familiar smile reappeared, Zhang Yang was shocked to find that Tongtong had completely changed, because she seemed to have succeeded in building a foundation!

"Wait!"

Zhang Yang's face suddenly changed, because Tongtong's body not only contained the spiritual power aura of a cultivator, but also seemed to have a very obscure aura emanating from his body.

"This is! Demon Breath!"

In the end, when Zhang Yang finally remembered the aura of the Demon Yuan Force on the bodies of Testin and Heishui that he had encountered earlier, he was immediately frightened and retreated.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Tongtong asked strangely.

"Tongtong, how can you have the breath of a demon on your body!" Zhang Yang said angrily.

"What, what kind of demon breath? I don't know. Tongtong looked very confused.

Seeing Tongtong's puzzled look, Zhang Yang immediately made sure that she didn't lie to herself again. Because of such a long time together, Zhang Yang knows Tongtong very well, if she is lying, no matter how well she disguises it, Zhang Yang can still see through it at a glance.

"Tongtong, tell me about the last battle with the Cold Demon!