"That's nonsense. Since you said you've seen my son, tell me about his clothes and appearance."
"Don't you understand?" Mu Ziyun said impatiently, "The Realm Gate can travel through time. Your son traveled thousands of years ago to my time. His body has long since turned into ashes, and only the soul of the horse is still there. , it has attracted countless wild animals to drown themselves in rivers for thousands of years, and it is estimated that it has not stopped yet."
"It's ridiculous. Even if my son Xinzhao is injured, he has his own means of saving his life."
"He is just a fairy. Two thousand years have passed and he has turned into smoke."
Patriarch Youmu Zhen lost his patience and wanted to bring the two of them to justice. Mu Ziyun's eyes turned cold. Fang Tianmu closed the red knife shadow. It did not cut off everyone's heads, but just cut off their meridians and devoured their energy. .
The two walked out and plundered Yumujin's territory without hurting anyone. They only grabbed food and water. They didn't stay long before flying away from the island. After eating and drinking enough, we can spend time with the two-tailed fox again. Finally, Mu Ziyun looked back at the city in the sky and said coldly in a low voice: "Aji Khan, our good relationship is over."
The two-tailed fox has been waiting for a long time on the land below the island of the Yumuzhen tribe. Although it is eager for "revenge", it never dares to take a step into the sky. Even if it chases along the road, it will only jump forward or fly close to the ground. It will never More than three feet tall.
It was said that the two of them flew fifty miles and then stopped. They sensed Miyu's energy aura and deliberately chased the two. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yumu Zhen Miyu to catch up and said slightly apologetically: "I have neglected my two benefactors, please forgive me."
"It doesn't matter," Mu Ziyun replied, "Your ancestor and I just met each other by chance. The so-called kindness is nothing more than a simple effort."
"That's wrong," Yumuzhen Miyu said respectfully, "Without the help of the two benefactors, there would be no Yumuzhen clan. This feeling is small for you, but big for me. But the things in the clan are too complicated, and my clan is not Wicked man, the struggle between masters and branches has been an eternal stipulation. It’s not because the hearts of our masters are so cold. It’s because the island is so narrow and food is poor. Only by letting the tribes go out will they have a way out.”
"I know." Mu Ziyun had a good impression of Mi Yu, and his tone softened a lot. "The two of us appeared too suddenly. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it."
"Where are the two benefactors going?"
Mu Ziyun and Fang Tianmu looked at each other. Mu Ziyun shook his head and replied: "The two of us are not allowed to land for the time being. Fortunately, the evil things down there only target us and will not harm other living beings. I just hope that we can find another place in the future." It’s a city in the sky.”
Mi Yu immediately presented a map and half a bronze medal, and said respectfully: "Two benefactors, why not go to Yuleibing Pavilion? It is also a city in the sky. It has existed for millions of years. It is one of the ten best places in the world. All the world's best weapons come from there. However, ordinary creatures are not allowed to enter. It must be agreed several years in advance. After getting permission, you can get a token. This token is the pass token that Yumu Zhen's family has been seeking for five years. The two benefactors hold it. You can enter with the cards. It is an absolutely neutral city. The benefactor can stay there for a long time. If you can get a good weapon, you may be able to subdue the evil things underneath."
"That's great," Mu Ziyun said after receiving the half bronze medal, "I, Mu Ziyun, have recorded this."
"Don't dare, I just want to be grateful and don't ask for anything in return." After a while, Mi Yu turned around and left, and she had just risked her life and death to steal the sign.
The map marked not only one city in the sky, but about eleven or two. Each one was marked with which force it belonged to, but none of them belonged to the human race. Only the Meteor Thunder Pavilion did not belong to any force.
The two flew for about ten days according to the route, and also ate up all the food and water they grabbed from the Yumujin tribe. Finally, they saw this city. It was more like a suspended steel city than an island. There is no soil in the city, and everything you see and hear is dark iron and black steel. Its shape is very similar to the four beast realms. It is an upright "iron top" with a ten-foot-high "discus" in the middle. The two sides gradually shrink, each with twenty layers, with gaps between the layers. In the gaps in the lower half, there are red flames. In the gaps in the upper part, thunder currents are surging. Can't you still hear them? Thunder.
When they were still thirty miles away from the Meteorite Soldier Pavilion, the surrounding environment had almost no moisture and was extremely hot, making it more difficult for the two of them to breathe. When they were ten miles away, the two of them suddenly breathed smoothly. It turned out that the airflow of this steel city The shield has reached a range of ten miles, and the air is more than ten times thicker than that of the Yumuzhen clan. If you stay in this place for a long time, you may find it difficult to breathe even if you go out again, even on land.
A ball of fire flew down from the Thunder Soldier Pavilion. Mu Ziyun felt that the flame breath was different. It was not the ninth fire in the world, "Filthy", that is, it was not an ordinary flame in the world, nor was it like the eighth fire, "Fan Zhi". ", let alone the sixth fire "Hun Yin" and the fourth fire "Luan Feng". Mu Ziyun frowned, and before the fireball could get close, he raised his hand. Unexpectedly, the flame instantly broke apart and wrapped around Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun immediately understood that this fire should be the seventh in the world. Fire, because among the nine fires in the world, only the last three types of flames can be controlled by high-level flames at will. The first six types cannot be absorbed regardless of their strength.
Mu Ziyun tried his best to sense it, and found that the red flames in the gaps in the lower half of this steel city were also the seventh fire in the world. No wonder this city could prosper for millions of years, and the "Zhurong's Sons" clan just got The eighth fire "common child" Mars can dominate for ten thousand years. This city actually has such a pure and large seventh fire, so naturally it can last for a long time.
In that ball of flames controlled by Mu Ziyun, there was actually a living being floating in it. It was a human being, but it was very weird. This human being had a fine iron arm on each shoulder. Of course, it was not made of ordinary iron. It should be a kind of Rare ore, those two arms are as if they were alive, very flexible, and this person has eight "fine iron spider legs" on the left and right, which are embedded on the outside of his waist. Without the buoyancy of the flames, he would have Falling, but the bottom of the eight spider legs actually spurted flames downwards, making the person float steadily in the air.
It was the first time that Mu Ziyun and Fang Tianmu saw such a weird instrument. In order not to cause trouble, Mu Ziyun returned the controlled flame.
The man was not angry, but looked very surprised and said, "Which of the top six fires in the world do you own?"
Mu Ziyun replied: "I don't know either. I was born with it and don't know its name. I dare to ask if the one you carry is the seventh fire. Does it have a name?"
"The seventh fire—Tanka!"
