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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Discussion by the Fire

Everyone listened to the "crackling" explosion of firewood, and they thought about their thoughts, as if they were unwilling to break the long-lost tranquility.

Mo Ran suddenly remembered He Guiyi, who was captured by the demon blood baby, and immediately turned his head to look at Ling Jian, who was sitting beside him, and asked, "Senior Brother Ling, were you present when the Shelter Hall was raided by the Cult Cold Ice Pavilion that day?"

Ling Jian was startled, as if he didn't know the news yet, and said movingly: "The Shelter Hall has been attacked?

Mo Ran sighed: "Look at the remnants of the Shelter Palace, it should have happened in the past two days, but unfortunately, when I came out of the back hall, the attack had already ended, and only corpses were left all over the ground......

When Ling Jian heard this, he hurriedly asked, "How can this be?

Mo Ran said in a deep voice: "When I arrived at the Qiankun Palace, I saw the head master sitting in the sandalwood chair in the lobby of the Shelter Hall, and he was already dead of anger!

When Ling Jian heard this, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, holding a piece of firewood and stirring the flames, and muttered: "No wonder Master ordered me to come to Dusk City to report the news, it turned out to be to break me away...... It's only been a few days since I left, and such a tragedy happened, and I didn't even escape the head of the house......"

When everyone in the Qiankun Hall sitting around the fire heard this, they were also secretly frightened.

Although the Shelter Hall is not a big faction, after all, there is a legend of the 10,000-year-old monument, which has lasted for thousands of years, and two hundred years ago, there was such a magnificent figure as the "Absolute God". The fact that such an ancient sect with a long history was wiped out in one day shows that the strength of this cult Cold Ice Pavilion is really unfathomable and unimaginable.

Hearing the conversation between Mo Ran and Ling Jian, Xuanyuan Chen suddenly remembered something, his face changed, and he asked, "Dare to ask Senior Brother Mo, the Bat King of the Cold Ice Pavilion was really captured by you?"

Mo Ran looked back at the eyes that were staring at him, and said lightly: "That's true, I also forced some information from the mouth of the Bat King!"

Ling Jian threw down the firewood in his hand, and said urgently: "Do you know where the master is being taken?"

Mo Ran looked at the west, his face was slightly gloomy, and said, "Polar Night Town, or rather, Zombie Town!"

Zhang Peng, who had never spoken, frowned, his voice was like a roar, and he wondered: "Why is it a zombie town? Could it be that this town has fallen into the hands of the cult Cold Ice Pavilion?"

Mo Ran frowned slightly, and said: "When I passed by there half a year ago, Polar Night Town was already lifeless, and today I learned from the bat monster that the cult Cold Ice Pavilion has eradicated all the cultivation sects around Dusk City in the past few days, and as long as the city defense barrier in Dusk City should be lifted, a large number of evil people hiding in Extreme Night Town will capture Dusk City." ”

When everyone around the fire heard this, their hearts trembled, this news was too shocking, the Cold Ice Pavilion is a major sect in the Ice and Fire Polar Region, and the cultivation techniques are mostly evil sects, and the Demon Dao "Purgatory Hell" and the ghost clan "Rebirth Abyss" are combined into the three sects of "Evil, Demon, and Ghost" in the Ice and Fire Polar Region, the masters are like clouds, and the power cannot be underestimated, even if it is a head-to-head confrontation with the three major factions of the Justice Alliance, it is also indistinguishable. These two major forces, together with the Big Dipper Dynasty, constitute the three major forces in the world.

It's just that why did this cult Cold Ice Pavilion wantonly attack the border city of the Heavenly Pivot Kingdom, one of the seven major vassal states of the Northern Dynasties? Could it be that the balance of the three major forces has begun to disintegrate?

The crowd sitting around the fire was thinking about the few pieces of news that Mo Ran had brought, and suddenly, Yang Liu'er, a peerless beauty who had never spoken, suddenly asked, "Do you know who that bat monster is talking about in Dusk City?"

Mo Ran turned his head to look at the world-famous face, and saw that after this peerless beauty Yang Liu'er cried, although she had a refined temperament and was as elegant as a fairy, there were faint tears on her fair cheeks, a pair of dewy eyes seemed to be crying instead of crying, and the two curved willow leaves and smoke eyebrows seemed to be frowning slightly, delicate and charming, and it only made people feel pity when they saw it.

However, Mo Ran quickly turned his head away, and no longer looked at Yang Liu'er, nor did he answer her question.

Yang Liu'er was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that this shameless thief not only despised herself, but also despised herself so much, the angry ivory teeth bit her red lips fiercely, and a pair of teary eyes glared at Mo Ran, as if she wanted to eat him, and said angrily: "You shameless thief, why didn't this girl answer when she asked you?"

Duan Zhanzi, who had been secretly staring at Yang Liu'er and drooling, saw that the beauty was angry, and his eyes were also wide, glaring at Mo Ran angrily, as if he wanted to be held accountable, why didn't he answer Yang Liu'er's words.

Ling Jian and the others also looked at each other, waiting to see how Mo Ran answered.

Mo Ran didn't look at the world-famous Yang Liu'er, but said indignantly: "You said it, I, a thief, can't look at you, let alone talk to you!"

"You...... You...... Call...... Whew......!"

Yang Liu'er gasped angrily, she couldn't say anything about him for a while, and in a hurry, there were tears in her eyes, and she was about to cry again, Xiao Ruxian, a beautiful woman in a purple skirt sitting next to her, hurriedly hugged Yang Liu'er into her arms and comforted her softly.

That Duan Zhanzi seemed to like this Yang Liu'er very much, and when he saw that the beauty he liked was made to cry by this bastard boy, he said angrily: "You shameless person, don't apologize to Senior Sister Liu'er soon!"

Mo Ran snorted coldly, he has followed the crazy old man to travel around the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and the most annoying thing is to follow the rules and keep his distance, although this Yang Liu'er is as beautiful as a fairy, and her appearance is not inferior to Jundie, but she is too delicate, a little less than she wants, she is crying and crying, and she is pitiful, only disgusted by Mo Ran, in contrast, Mo Ran prefers Jundie's unscrupulous and freewheeling character.

Duan Zhanzi saw that the stinky boy was still indifferent, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and the gray-brown long sword in his hand flashed with gray light, and he was about to fight Mo Ran again.

Seeing that the scene smelled of gunpowder, the handsome little student Xuanyuan Chen hurriedly stopped Duan Zhanzi and said, "Okay......! This Senior Brother Mo, do you know who the cult should be in Dusk City?"

Duan Zhanzi glared at Mo Ran hatefully, and then turned his gaze to Yang Liu'er, who was nestled in Xiao Ruxian's arms, as if he was very envious of Xiao Ruxian, and wished that he was holding the crying sad beauty.

Mo Ran didn't want to clash with these people again, and the five people from the Qiankun Hall seemed to be faintly led by this handsome little student Xuanyuan Chen, and then replied: "I don't know, no matter how I torture it, that bat monster didn't say who it should be?" According to what he said, only the Blood Baby, the deputy pavilion master of the Cold Ice Pavilion, knew. ”

When everyone heard this, they fell into deep thought, and the beautiful woman in the purple skirt Xiao Ruxian frowned slightly, looked at the big man Zhang Peng, and exchanged glances with the handsome Xiaosheng Xuanyuanchen, as if she was making eye contact and discussing strategies.

Halfway, Xuanyuan Chen spoke: "Thank you Senior Brother Mo for the information, I don't know what Senior Brother Mo plans to do right now?"

Mo Ran looked at Ling Jian, who had been silent, Ling Jian nodded at him slightly, and Mo Ran immediately said firmly: "Senior Brother Ling and I are going to Polar Night Town to investigate, looking for a chance to rescue the mad god senior!"

After a slight pause, Mo Ran hesitated: "But I don't know what happened to the five senior brothers and sisters of the Qiankun Palace, who traveled from the Wufeng Mountain thousands of miles away to this border city of the Northern Heavenly Pivot Country?"

As soon as Mo Ran's words came out, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the five people in the Qiankun Hall all looked at Mo Ran with squinted eyes.