Moro, how are you? "
Moko asked loudly. It's okay, I just didn't expect this beast to be as strong as 80,000 to 90,000 pounds.
We, the Ice Demon Clan, are not good at strength and cannot bear it. This guy's strength is almost comparable to that of the perverts of the Abyss Demon Clan.
Moro's eyes were serious.
"Don't be nagging, just get on with it," Moko yelled.
"In the grass in the distance, Ye Tian clung tightly to the grass, trying to blend his body into the grass and keep his body temperature consistent with the surrounding environment."
Through the space of the smile, Ye Tian had a panoramic view of it.
Ice Demon Clan, what kind of race is this? Why is the head deformed? There are obvious protruding jaws on both sides of the temples. The skin is dark green, white rings are shining in the eyes, and the blood is actually green.
I have seen the demon clan, but why is it different from the demon clan in all the worlds? This ice demon clan is completely different from the human race.
"Bang~~~", the earth monster did not randomly bombard the white ice barrier surrounding the three of them.
The gravity impact of each blow was like shaking mountains in the east and west. The three of Moko struggled to support themselves, but they were all injured by the Earthly Demonic Beast. Moko's infinitely condensed ice barrier would soon be broken by the Earthly Demonic Beast. The three of them may become the blood food of the earthly monster.
Moko, what should I do? I can't hold it anymore, Moro shouted with difficulty.
With or without the commander, we might all be buried here.
"You have to hold on even if you can't hold on. Once you let him go, you and I will fall short. The commander will never forget us."
"Hahaha, in the distance high in the sky, a voice looked at several people, Moko, Moro, Maya, you three did a good job..."
"Haha, the commander is here, the three of them are weak but excited."
Haha, when I feel sleepy, someone comes to give me a pillow.
This one is a Dacheng Demon Beast.
Similar to the Yue family, the patriarchs of the other three major families all woke up from seclusion, and their purpose was of course the Snow Moon Competition. At this time, all the small countries under the Longling Empire were busy.
For the Dragon Spirit Festival a year later, all countries are nervously preparing for domestic competitions, and then launch their domestic geniuses to participate in the Dragon Spirit Festival.
If the country's genius achieves impressive results in the conference, it will not only enhance the country's prestige, but also provide generous rewards. It can be said to be an opportunity for a carp to turn into a dragon.
If he is favored by other northern hegemonic forces, he will directly rise to the top and become the top ticket in this continent.
In every country, there will be some rankings of geniuses, such as Xue Yue’s ranking of the twelve geniuses.
Of course, these are the geniuses on the surface, and there are some low-key geniuses who are dormant in the dark, just waiting to make a splash.
The four major families and major forces are all busy now, recalling the children of the families who have gone out for training to come back for retreat.
During this period, the entire Xueyue will be in a relatively calm and tense atmosphere.
The dragon in the sky changes dramatically, and turns into a dragon when it encounters the storm.
How many young monks have dreamed of setting sail here, and how many young monks have fallen into disgrace here; how many overlords have been achieved in the competition, and how many geniuses have been buried.
This may be the way of martial arts, natural selection, survival of the fittest; the world is unkind and everything is like a stupid dog.
In front of Prince Xueyue's palace, Lin Moyu took Chan'er and Mo'er to sit on the crown of the car pulled by the strange beast Shi Guangming.
The horse was driven by a tall man, wearing black armor "Shanhe Armor", which was expensive. People in Xueyue knew that spiritual weapons were rare, and only the Xuan-level spiritual weapon "Tiger Soul" appeared in the auction of Tianxing Chamber of Commerce. Transacting at a very high price can be said to be a price without a market.
Among the spiritual weapons, those with armor and soft armor are more complex; not only are the materials used rare, but the refiner's refinement level techniques and spiritual power have extremely precise standards, and there is not even a single centimeter difference. , so armor of the same level is several times more valuable than ordinary spiritual weapons of the same level. The black armor is Xuan level armor, so you can imagine how valuable it is.
Wearing black armor, a red cape on his shoulders, a dragon-patterned war helmet on his head, and two dragon-head eagles on his ears, he screamed loudly and was very powerful, and he wore swift wind boots.
This man is Man Shan. At this time, Man Shan is majestic and tall, and coupled with his strong body, he gives people a strong sense of oppression from a long distance away.
Lin Moyu and Mo'er were playing in the car. Mo'er put on a princess costume and had two pigtails. She was white and tender, very cute, and the frost in her eyes twinkled, giving her a strange beauty.
Lin Moyu couldn't put it down and scratched little Mo'er's armpit, and from time to time, little Mo'er's laughter could be heard in the car crown. After a day of getting along with each other, Mo'er was no longer afraid. Instead, she relied heavily on herself, Mo Yu's brother. Chan'er was naturally cold, and she just watched Lin Moyu and Mo'er play quietly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her iceberg-like face. Start to melt.
The young master was ready to set off. Man Shan asked from outside the car.
Lin Moyu held Mo'er in his arms and closed his eyes.
Lin Moyu opened the curtain and took a look at Prince Xueyue's Mansion. After living for fifteen years, I will have nothing to do with this place anymore. I will come back sooner or later.
"Let's go," Moer said obediently lying in Lin Moyu's arms, Brother Moyu, are you crying?
No, how could my brother cry? How could he cry before he could be happy with Mo'er?
But Mo'er clearly saw her brother crying in her heart!
The carriage was moving slowly, and Manshan held the carriage carefully. Lin Moyu's voice came from the car. My brother didn't cry, he was already so old. Mo'er said, there is obviously a brother, Mo'er saw it.
On the North Street of the Imperial City, the motorcade slowly drove towards the north gate. Restaurants, shops, monks and ordinary people on both sides looked at the Lin family's flag, talking, whispering, and appreciating.
Sitting by the window of the restaurant, the two of them were munching melon seeds and saying, Brother Huang, look, that is the Lin family's motorcade, with more than a dozen drivers pulling goods. They are leaving the imperial city.
Isn't that right? Brother Li, when King Xue Yue was here, who would dare to be disrespectful? It's a pity that he died in the battle at Langyuan, his son's cultivation was destroyed, and now it has ended hastily. The world is indeed a bleak place.
It seems that the royal family really can't tolerate him.
The man surnamed Li quickly shut up and shushed... Brother Huang, you don't want your life. I still have a wife and children to support. I will pretend that you didn't say this. I didn't hear anything. Let's say goodbye. Who will do it in the future? Don't know anyone.
Brother Li, Brother Li, walk slowly. Just now, I was speaking indiscriminately. I am a bitch...
Farewell, Brother Li..., you, you...
The convoy moved slowly for a long time before reaching the north gate.
When the motorcade stopped, Lin Moyu opened the curtain again and looked at the rules and regulations on the street, as if to imprint them in his mind.
Manshan got out of the car and walked towards the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers watched Manshan walking towards him. His tall figure and the extraordinary armor gave the soldiers guarding the city a great sense of oppression from a long distance away.
Manshan's tall body is half a body taller than the soldier, and the soldier is only about Manshan's waist.
Manshan said, "We are the convoy of Prince Xueyue's Mansion. We were ordered to return to Tianyu. This is Wendie who passed the customs. He handed it to the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers quickly opened it and handed it back to Manshan without even reading the name clearly.
The main reason is that Manshan is too powerful and mighty, and people like this usually won't tell lies.
Manshan returned to the car and shouted loudly, "Let's go." Before Manshan finished speaking, a voice came from the distance.
Mr. Lin, wait a minute, the horse is approaching quickly. Lin Moyu opened the curtain and took a look. He said, "Mo'er, be good, where are you going with Sister Chan'er? Don't make any noise. My brother will be back soon. Mo'er obediently went to Chan'er's arms." Here, Lin Moyu fondly touched her little head. Knowing that it would not be easy to leave the city today, I waited for a long time and finally arrived.
Mr. Lin left without telling me today. This means he doesn't regard me as a friend, Xue Wudao said angrily.
Lin Moyu replied that the younger brother was being reckless. He originally planned to send someone to inform him, but he just thought that Brother Xue was busy with official duties and couldn't go because I was delayed by such a trivial matter.
So I didn't bother my senior brother. It was because I didn't think well and I still wanted to show my respect to my senior brother Haihan. Lin Moyu bowed and apologized.
Brother Lin told me earlier that we should have a good drink before leaving. You don't regard me as a friend.
By the way, Brother Lin, Senior An and Elder Yan, why aren't you with me? I still want to say goodbye to the two elders.
Lin Moyu sneered in his heart, what kind of attention did this Xue Wudao pay? How could he not know that he could not practice, his meridians were destroyed, and his life was not long, so he came to win over him in advance, leaving a good impression on Amber and Yan Lao, and handed over in advance. Well, after his death, he relied on the good impression he left to win over Amber and Mr. Yan.
I went out to travel around. As for Mr. Yan, Tianyu has been harassed by surrounding mercenary groups in the past few days and killed many Tianyu people, so Mr. Yan went to deal with it in advance.
Xue Wudao was slightly disappointed. He didn't see anyone he wanted to see. Just as Xue Wudao was about to speak, a powerful pressure came over him. Young Master Lin, please wait. The old man said goodbye to Young Master Lin on behalf of my family head.
The two people felt uncomfortable due to the strong pressure. A figure appeared in the sky instantly, leaving a series of afterimages in the sky. The figure fell next to the two of them. The two did not notice it because they looked at the lingering afterimages and thought they were still in the sky. middle.
The eldest elder of the Yue family, Yue Wuxin, said goodbye to Mr. Lin on behalf of the clan leader. Lin Moyu and Xue Wudao turned their heads and were surprised. Just now, if Xue Wuxin wanted to do something to him, he would not even have a chance to react. Is this a monk in the imperial realm? , indeed powerful.
Lin Moyu and Xue Wudao secretly thought; after seeing the power of the Imperial Realm monks, Xue Wuya's desire to befriend Lin Moyu became even stronger.
Mr. Lin, these are the things the clan leader asked me to give to you. They are all elixirs and rare treasures for recuperating the body. Lin Moyu secretly thought in his heart, wondering why the head of the Yue Family gave me these things. Is there any intention? It shouldn't be, Tangtang The head of the Yue family has nothing to do with me, except for Amber and Yan Lao, two high-level imperial masters.
Please, Great Elder, thank Chief Yue for me. I have received his kindness and gifts.
The patriarch also asked me to say a few words to Mr. Lin. The patriarch said, "It is not necessarily a good thing not to be able to practice. How many people just want to live an ordinary life quietly in their lives; forget those unhappiness and spend the last part of my life well." "The patriarch also said that if you have any difficulties in the future, as long as it does not exceed the limit, he will try his best to handle it for you.
Lin Moyu was very surprised. The head of the Yue family must have been too kind to him this year. He was just a down-and-out prince, and now everyone has a body like a tiger. He dared to take the risk of angering Xue Cangtian to send me off, and he even told me a favor.
Lin Moyu didn't ask the great elder why Yue Wuming was so kind to him; please thank Mr. Zhang, Mo Yu would remember it well, and it wouldn't bother Mr. Yue.
Yue Wuxin looked at Lin Moyu and thought secretly in her heart, this son is neither humble nor arrogant, and his behavior is moderate. He has a tiger in his heart and smells the roses carefully. It is true that the tiger father has no dog son, but it is a pity, Yue Lao sighed in his heart.
Yue Lao said, the things assigned by the clan leader have been completed, and the old man will take his leave now. Mr. Lin's journey will not be peaceful, so be careful. After that, the figure disappeared in a flash.
Lin Moyu's Xue Wuya breathed a sigh of relief and finally left. Xue Wuya's arrival made me feel uncomfortable.
Before the two of them could even catch their breath, horses roared and galloped towards them from a distance. Not all of them came with good intentions. The three major families were here, and the elders from each family came to see them off.
Yun family, Xiao family, Liu family, this is a strange voice, Young Master Lin is leaving the imperial city, and there is no way to say anything. I will let Young Master Lin have a meal before leaving.
There are a lot of bandits on this road. Only when you are full can you have the strength to go on the road. Otherwise, it will be bad if you accidentally starve to death.
Isn't this annoying guy the same thing as Liu Jinpeng?
Lin Moyu was not angry and said, "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your concern. There is no need to eat. I'm not afraid of surprising you."
Just as Liu Jinpeng was about to say something, he was stopped by his elders. Well, Jinpeng, Liu Jinpeng hesitated to speak, and finally remained silent.
The person who just spoke to stop Liu Jinpeng was Liu Haoran, the second elder of the Liu family and a high-level king-level expert. Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, my nephew is usually spoiled, so don't get along with him.
Senior has said that Brother Lin and I don’t have any hatred, so how could there be any conflict?
Mr. Lin, I heard that my incompetent nephew Liu Honghu provoked Mr. Lin a few days ago. When the boy who didn't know the heights of the world came back, he was heavily criticized by the owner of the house.
I hope that Mr. Lin will forgive my unsatisfactory nephew when he did not cause any real harm. To express my apology, please let Mr. Lin smile.
As he spoke, Liu Haoran handed over a bag. He knew without looking that it contained some precious items, perhaps elixirs or spiritual crystals.
Lin Moyu also said, "Senior, it's serious. Brother Liu and I are in our prime of life. It's normal for young people to have some friction. Besides, I've already forgotten about it."
Thank you Mr. Lin for your magnanimity.
These two must be seniors of the Yun family and the Xiao family, Lin Moyu asked respectfully.
The third elder of the Yun family, Yun Xiang, has met Young Master Lin; the second elder of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhan, has met Young Master Lin.
The two seniors have really embarrassed the juniors. How can I, Lin Moyu,
