The powerful come and go, but the servants remain the same; the dynasty changes, but the people remain unchanged.
In troubled times, once a disaster occurs, the lower levels will suffer first, and the same is true for the Demon Locking Tower.
The Demon Locking Tower was out of control, and almost all inhabited areas were engulfed by the wave of monsters. Only a few major sects and their places within reach barely survived. Later, fortunately, the League of Heroes appeared in time and drove away the monsters, saving the remaining four points of life.
Therefore, the current situation is not so bleak.
At this moment, there is a village a few miles away from the League of Heroes. Perhaps because the victims are all concentrated in one place, the place is somewhat lively.
The vendor who used to sell wooden boxes in the city appeared here, came to a house and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A woman's alert voice sounded in the room.
"Girl, it's me!" the vendor replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps coming to the door, and opened the door with a creak: "Senior? You are finally back. I thought you...are you okay?" the woman asked worriedly.
"What can I do?" The vendor shrugged, then looked behind him, "That little girl..."
"She fell asleep..." the woman said as she invited the vendor into the house.
"That's good, that's good..." The vendor breathed a sigh of relief, sat down very casually, then drank some water, and muttered: "I don't know whose personality this little girl has followed, her parents are both. A steady person…”
"Senior! What do you mean by this!" When the woman heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said in a displeased tone.
The vendor was embarrassed for a while: "Ahem...Girl, don't think too much, I mean...this little girl's parents are really 'irresponsible', thank you for your hard work, you are both a father and a mother..."
"No one could have predicted something like that..." The woman understood what this man meant, and her tone was a little regretful.
I don’t know why he was trying to lighten the atmosphere, or because he was talking nonsense. The vendor sighed and continued: "Yes! As the saying goes, things are impermanent. If that kid was still here, you would be a mother now..."
When the woman heard this, a red cloud flew up from her cheeks, and then reached her neck: "Old Mu! You are looking for death!"
The appearance of this vendor has changed so much that it cannot be described by common sense. However, the name of Mu Lao'er is unique in the world, and only Mu Fengchun has it.
Although Mu Fengchun can no longer be described as "young" or "not too young", his words always seem to be new, and he often gets into trouble...
"Senior, you didn't just come back as soon as you said you were going, why did it take so long to come back?" the woman returned to the topic.
"Alas..." Mu Fengchun rubbed the big bump on his head and said helplessly: "This League of Heroes is going to conduct some kind of trial. The city gate is only inaccessible! Originally, I wanted to sneak away while others were not prepared. Who knew that the city gate was so heavily guarded that I had to wait until the trial began before I could leave..."
"It's good to be back. If something happens to my senior, I don't know how to blame myself..." The woman breathed a sigh of relief.
"Girl, don't worry about me. Even if the sky falls, nothing will happen to me..." Mu Fengchun patted his chest and said as he took out a large money bag from his arms.
"Look, girl, we don't have to worry about money for the next year!" Mu Fengchun boasted.
"Senior..." Youya frowned slightly, "Are you going to lie to others again?"
"Liar? When have I ever deceived people?" Although Mu Fengchun felt guilty, he still held his neck.
As he spoke, he suddenly came to his senses: "What do you mean? You make it sound like I often do this?"
The woman smiled and did not answer the question: "No matter what, I would like to thank you, senior. Without you, she would not have been taken care of so well..."
"There's no need to say much to thank you. As long as you can make this little girl feel more at ease, I'll be grateful..." Mu Fengchun shook his head, and then said with a faint smile: "Anyway, I have experience in raising children. If the girl will …”
"Shut up!"
"..."
…
Early that morning, the streets of the League of Legends were crowded with people. However, compared to the excitement the day before, today’s crowd looked very dignified, as if they were rushing to
The execution ground is ordinary.
"Brother, why do I always feel like something is wrong?" Broom Eyebrow asked the lean man next to him in the crowd.
"What's wrong?" said the lean man.
"Since we have bribed the examiner, why didn't we enter the special passage?" Broom brow asked.
"This..." This was also the first time for the lean man, and he felt a little uneasy when he heard this, "Maybe there is only one passage for this trial?"
Broom Eyebrow scratched his head: "If that's the case, why is this guy lined up over there?"
The lean man followed the pointer and looked into the distance, only to see the thin-lipped man looking at the two of them with a sneer.
Seeing that the two of them saw him, the thin-lipped man laughed loudly: "You two losers want to join the trial? I'm not afraid to tell you! I spent double the money to bribe the examiner to make him 'special'" "Take care of you, hahahaha..."
"..."
After a brief silence, the broom-brow turned to look at the lean man: "What was he talking about just now?"
The lean man was a little surprised when he saw the broom's brows open and his mouth silent, "What did you say?"
Just when the crowd noticed something strange and began to panic, a voice rang out from the high platform. It was none other than Lu Hanjiang, the leader of the League of Heroes.
…
"The White Flour Gang unite!"
"Unite!"
"The Bai Mian Gang is second in the world!"
"Second in the world!"
Under the high platform, a group of people held white masks in their hands, raised their arms and shouted.
Wu Fan was almost speechless when he saw this scene. He hadn't been in contact with it for just a few days, and he didn't know how this white paper mask could become a force. If calculated based on qualifications, shouldn't he be the leader of the Baimian Gang?
"Little friend, when shall we take action?" Lao Xian asked aloud.
"No rush..." Wu Fan glanced at the high platform, "Lv Hanjiang has been staying in the alliance leader's mansion for so long, I don't believe he hasn't come out today!"
"What if he really doesn't come out?"
"If we really can't come out, we can only..."
"Master class leader, evil ghost, please stop communicating!" Suddenly the voice of the opera ghost rang out.
As soon as Wu Fan kept his concentration, a cold air spread, making the already boiling crowd suddenly quiet. And this situation did not last long before Lu Hanjiang's figure appeared on the high platform as expected.
"Good! Very energetic! As expected, our League of Heroes has won the future leader! Now let me say a few words to everyone, hoping to help you boost your morale and pass this trial!"
Wu Fan was not in the mood to listen to Lu Hanjiang's nonsense. He finally waited until the opportunity came and then hurriedly escaped from the crowd while no one was paying attention.
…
"Who?" Wu Fan had just reached the far side of the Alliance Leader's Mansion when he saw several guards coming from a distance, and he hurriedly hid aside.
"This old man is really cautious. The number of guards is actually much more than yesterday!" The old immortal was shocked when he saw the situation in front of him. "My little friend, the old man can't get away anyway, so why not How about we force our way in?"
"Master, map!" The actor suddenly remembered something and reminded him, "I wonder if that map can come in handy?"
"That's right! How could I forget about this!" The map that Tao Yong gave to Wu Fan was just carried by the latter casually. Wufan hasn't even touched it for so many days, and has long forgotten it.
"Eh..." Taking out the map and seeing some dried blood stains on it, Wu Fan suddenly realized: "So that's it. The dwarf the four brothers mentioned before should be Tao Yong... But why does Tao Yong want to help me?"
Wu Fan couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only attribute it to the fact that he gave him enough money...
Without any time to think, Wu Fan hurriedly opened the map, but his expression became complicated. Because the content on the map has completely negated the speculation that I just squeezed out...
"This map...why does Tao Yong know what I'm looking for? Could it be...this mask thing is also related to him?"
Thinking of Tao Yong's sleepy look again, Wu Fan suddenly felt that things seemed to have become complicated since he returned to "Yangdu City".
"It turns out what I was looking for wasn't there
It's in the alliance leader's palace, but although the marked place is on the map, it is not on the map..." Wu Fan felt more and more contradictory as he looked at it, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
"My friend, please turn the map upside down..." Lao Xian suddenly discovered something, thought for a moment and said solemnly: "The mark here seems to be where we were just now..."
"Are you talking about the direction of the trial?" Wu Fan frowned. He had been to that place twice, but he didn't find anything unusual.
"Dang...dangdang...dong...dongdong..."
At this moment, there was suddenly a burst of gongs and drums, and then a vague and noisy sound sounded from a distance. It must have been the beginning of the trial.
"Alas... the old immortal is indeed right, little friend, look at the map!" The old immortal's attention was always on the map, and he sighed at the same time as the gongs and drums sounded.
Wu Fan lowered his head and saw that the mark on the map suddenly became clear. It was exactly the location that the old immortal just said.
"This mark is connected to what you are thinking in your heart. Only when a path is formed will it become clear..." the old immortal said solemnly.
"So what I'm looking for...is hidden in another dimension? How is this possible?"
Wu Fan was a little confused as to why he had not even heard of the space before he came into contact with it, but since he went to the underworld, he has seen almost one after another of the space.
What made him even more confused was that he had already experienced Lu Hanjiang's ability. Even if he had a sudden enlightenment and his strength soared in seven years, there was no reason to understand the power of space.
Wu Fan looked at the front and then at the map in his hand: "Never mind the dragon's pond and tiger's den, it seems that I have to pass this trial no matter what..."
After that, he didn't hesitate anymore, hurriedly put away the map and rushed towards the direction of the trial.
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Trials begin and pathways open. As the team moved, the long teams that were originally divided on both sides began to slowly move forward side by side.
"I wonder how prepared you two brothers are?" Seeing the two people opposite him separated from him, the thin-lipped man was also very proud and couldn't help laughing.
"Thank you for your concern. We have our own arrangements." Although the three of them had a meal together, their initial impression was hard to change. Out of etiquette, the broom brow replied politely.
"Hahaha... That's good! I heard that this trial is not easy. I'm really worried that the two brothers will lose their lives accidentally!" the thin-lipped man said frivolously.
"Huh?" Broom Eyebrow raised his eyes, "What do you mean?" As he said that, he reached out to catch the thin-lipped man.
The thin-lipped man originally dared to speak rudely because he was guarded by the Hero Alliance, but when he saw that the latter did not take the initiative to intervene, he was a little panicked and hurriedly hid behind the guard next to him.
"Brother, you have misunderstood. What can I mean? I am not worried about you..." The thin-lipped man put his head out and smiled.
Seeing the thin-lipped man looking like a turtle, Broom Eyebrow was furious. But because the League of Heroes was in the middle, he couldn't continue to take action. Worried that the League of Heroes would disqualify him from the trial, he snorted and turned back.
"Thank you so much, brother!" The thin-lipped man breathed a sigh of relief as he was spared the physical pain, and hurriedly thanked the heroes.
"The trial has begun. You are not allowed to leave the team in the middle! If there is another time... Humph!"
This man did not give the thin-lipped man any good looks, but flashed the sword in his hand to show his threat.
After this episode, the originally chaotic team instantly became orderly, even straighter than the bamboo chopsticks...
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