Four hundred and ninety-six times, the Demon Abyss City has changed dramatically

Surprised, Mo Chong turned to look at the big red carp that had carried him here. But when I turned my head, I found that the big red carp had long since disappeared.

"Reflecting Moon Lake...... Looking at the surging river, Mo Chong muttered to himself, and then swept towards Moyuan City with a little foot.

Because he was already very close to Demon Abyss City, Mo Chong naturally became more and more cautious in his actions. But what made Mo Chong strange was that he went all the way and met very few monks. Even if I met occasionally, the monks were also in a hurry, and there was a nameplate hanging prominently on their waists.

Most of the monks of Demon Abyss City are in the family sect, so it is not surprising that they will hang a nameplate indicating their identity. But the monks Mo Chong saw along the way only had two kinds of nameplates on their waists, one was black as the main body, and the other was white as the main body. Of course, in addition to the color, the pattern engraving on the two nameplates is not the same, but it is far away and Mo Chong cannot see it clearly.

The family power with black and white as the main system is not absent in Moyuan City. However, it must not be a big force. Because of the sect family marks of the relatively large forces, Mo Chong has already remembered them. However, judging from the cultivation and number of monks wearing black and white nameplates that appeared in sight, the forces of these two black and white nameplates were by no means small forces.

"Strange, is it the new rising force in Demon Abyss City? But even if it is a new rising force, what about the monks of other forces? Why are they all gone? What is happening in Demon Abyss City?"

Mo Chong muttered to himself, acting more carefully. If it weren't for the fact that all kinds of items on his body had been basically depleted, and the situation in front of him was so strange, Mo Chong might have turned his head again. Dive headlong into the wild world behind you.

"Huh!?"

And it went on for a while. Mo Chong suddenly stopped. I saw a small dirt slope hundreds of zhang away in front of me. Two groups of monks of about 100 men were facing each other. Judging from the mana aura emanating from their bodies, most of the monks on both sides were in the foundation building period, and the leaders were a few Jiedan monks. What Mo Chong cares about the most is, of course, the nameplates they wear. The two groups of monks wore black and white plaques.

These two newly rising forces turned out to be hostile relations, one black and one white, but they were natural rivals. Seeing the origin of the two people, Mo Chong muttered secretly in his heart, and immediately lay in place motionless. Watch and see what happens.

After waiting for a while, the imaginary situation of the two parties fighting did not appear. The monks of the two sides said something viciously to each other, and then the monks of the two sides, who were originally tense, glared at each other a few times, and actually retreated. Tranquility soon regained on the small dirt slopes.

'Well, why didn't there start. ’

Mo Chong sighed secretly. It's not that he wants to fish in troubled waters, but if the monks of the two sides fight, they are equal in number and strength, and they will definitely lose both. At that time, he Mo Chong can calmly come out and ask the monks of these two sides to understand. The monk I met before. Each one of them looked hurried, and his cultivation was not shallow. Mo Chong didn't dare to show up at will to provoke.

After meeting those two groups of monks, Mo Chong did not meet other monks on the way forward, but quickly arrived at the entrance of Demon Yuan City. Although there are many fewer monks entering and leaving Demon Abyss City, there are many more monks guarding the entrance and exit than before, and through the translucent formation protection, you can see the shadows behind you.

In Mo Chong's hand, there was a pass token given by the monk of Chixia Palace, and it stands to reason that he could enter and exit safely. However, the situation in front of him was so strange, Mo Chong thought about it, and did not take out the token given by the Chixia Palace, but hid it in Qiankunna.

Although with the power of Chixia Palace, it is only in the past three years, there should be no changes, but for the sake of caution, it is better not to let people label themselves casually. Anyway, there is no pass token, and the entrance and exit of guò are just checked for personal belongings. His more important and precious things are hidden in Qiankunna, and others can't see anything. If there is really any trouble, it will not be too late to use the pass order of Chixia Palace as a shield.

"Whew. ”

With a soft sound, Mo Chong passed through the protective shield used to defend the entrance and exit of Demon Yuan City without hindrance, and appeared inside the gate of Demon Yuan City.

This import and export that has been here once is different from the last time Mo Chong came. At the beginning, the formation prohibition set up by the monks of Chixia Palace behind the city gate had been divided into two at this time. It was divided into two formations that were close to each other, but only a slightly smaller one that was clearly distinguished.

Among the formation prohibitions on both sides, there were two groups of monks with black and white nameplates respectively. The monk of the Chixia Palace, who was supposed to be in charge of this entrance and exit, was nowhere to be found.

Of course, the monks of the two sides wearing black and white nameplates also saw Mo Chong. Seeing that Mo Chong was not wearing a nameplate on his waist, one of the middle-aged men in the late stage of Jiedan who was wearing a black nameplate immediately said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, please show the identity token of the family and force to which you belong." ”

Mo Chong was silent for a moment and said, "If you don't have a so-called identity token, can't you pass guò?"

As soon as Mo Chong said this, one of the monks wearing a white nameplate on the other side immediately said to a white-faced young man who was also in the late stage of the Jiedan: "Of course, you can pass through guò, welcome! ”

Before Mo Chong could reply, the middle-aged man who spoke at the beginning immediately snorted coldly: "Hmph, Cui Ping, what are you doing!? This Taoist friend is obviously the first to greet me, and you actually came to rob me of someone!?"

The white-faced young man looked up to the sky and snorted, "Ha." What if you say hello first? According to you, I came here before you, so can this place be under my control?"

After speaking, the white-faced young man ignored the middle-aged man, turned his face to Mo Chong and smiled: "This fellow Daoist must have not returned to Demon Yuan City for two or three years. Demon Abyss City is no better than it used to be. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "It's true that I haven't been back for a while. Has anything changed in Demon Yuan City? The forces to which you belong are also very unfamiliar below. ”

The middle-aged man was robbed by the white-faced youth, and naturally there was no good look on his face, but seeing the white-faced youth and Mo Chong answering each other, he didn't interrupt. After all, the situation in this Demon Abyss City changed his and Mo Chong's words, and it was also to be explained, and now that the white-faced young man spoke, he saved his own tongue.

The white-faced young man smiled at this time: "Oh, it's not strange that Daoist friends don't recognize us. Because it has only been two or three years since the establishment of our two forces. (To be continued......)