The monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building was startled and stared at Mo Yuheng with confused eyes.
"Where is this place? Don't you know?"
After hearing this, Mo Yuheng glanced coldly.
The warning look in his eyes made the monk in the middle stage of foundation building feel his body tremble and he didn't dare to say anything nonsense.
He quickly took a step back, suddenly bumped into something, then retreated and was fixed in mid-air.
When he looked up, he found that he was trapped by a formation, his eyes were so small that he didn't dare to move.
I am afraid that the female cultivator in front of me is narrow-minded and can be destroyed by a political law.
Isn't he looking for death?
The level of the formation was not low at all, and the thought of it made my body tremble even more.
"Fellow Daoist, Senior Bubu, no, no, I shouldn't be my aunt, my aunt, my aunt, please, don't kill me, don't kill me."
Seeing the other party crying and timid, I became cold again and snorted: "What's your name?"
Seeing that the other party is reluctant to tell where this is?
Want to know what kind of world this is from his mouth?
But looking at his appearance, he probably didn't have the courage to continue talking. He could only use gentle words and a comforting tone to calm down.
In the middle stage of foundation building, the monk stopped his trembling body, and then said in a low voice, "My name is Yang Fei. I am a young monk in the broken world of Golden Dragon City. I don't know why you ask me these things."
This broken world, Golden Dragon City?
These strange words one after another brought a lot of information.
Mo Yuheng was right. He had indeed come to another world.
Otherwise this place wouldn’t be so real.
The originally worried mood gradually calmed down, but there was no change in his expression because of the other person. He still stared at the other person indifferently, making the other person afraid.
"What kind of world is this? Why do you call this world a broken world?"
Two questions were asked at once, causing Yang Fei in front of him to tremble and subconsciously step back.
It hit the formation behind and almost bounced back to Mo Yuheng.
Lying on the ground to relieve the momentum, his body trembled and he lost consciousness.
Mo Yuheng almost didn't laugh out loud, trying hard to suppress his emotions and not be angry: "Speak to me quickly, I don't have time to waste time with you here, if you don't tell me, you may get hurt like the one in the sky The bird couldn't bear it and fell down and lost its life."
Doesn't this mean that the other person is strangling her to death? Please come here and your body is shaking like chaff.
If he hadn't been lying on the ground, he might have stumbled when he stood.
He is really a bit timid, being able to follow the other person's younger brother and make small moves, and take the other person's talents and treasures and make them his own.
This is because he is confident enough, confident enough that his concealment ability is very powerful, and the place cannot detect his ability or its existence at all.
It is precisely because of this that Yang Fei becomes more courageous every time, and the opponent's cultivation level is not as good as his, so he dares to do this.
Unexpectedly, the other party's cultivation level was a small level lower than his own, and the result was completely different.
After turning everything upside down, Yang Fei wanted to cry to death.
But something had already gone wrong, so I could only smile reluctantly: "I said, I said, my aunt's world is called a broken world. It is originally a very big world, very complete, the way of heaven for a close friend."
"But for some reason, this world was ripped apart from ancient times, causing this world to become incomplete."
"What caused it to break?"
Mo Yuheng asked again and again.
Perhaps it was because the talk clip was opened, but Yang Fei didn't feel afraid of getting fatter.
"Alas! I didn't know that this information was known to everyone. I have already answered my aunt's questions. Can you please let me go?"
Yang Fei shed tears for fear that he would drop it. It was so pitiful for a seven-foot man to cry.
But poor people also have hateful qualities. Guitar Mo Yuheng will not let him go.
It feels like a pity to kill him. He is not a murderous maniac. If he dares to count other things, he must be prepared to be liquidated.
He reached out and grabbed the other person's collar tightly: "Don't call me aunt, do you want to die?"
Mo Yuheng held back these three words for a long time. Who asked the other party to keep saying these words? He couldn't help but reach out and grab the other party's collar and roared angrily.
Yang Fei was confused for a while and his brain was shut down. It took a long time to calm down. A thunder exploded in his mind, like a bolt from the blue.
I was sweating profusely and my clothes were soaked.
Many things happened one after another, which scared him so much that his feet shivered and he felt weak. If he hadn't been caught by his collar, he would have been lying on the ground.
This this…
Yang Fei was speechless, shouting in his heart, is this aunt really afraid of old age?
How to teach him is not respecting him? Why are you still not satisfied? This aunt has so many demands.
I really can't afford to offend him. I'd better stay away from him in the future, otherwise he will definitely be caught and chopped into pieces.
Many things make him a little scared. There are some things that he needs to explain to the other party quickly, otherwise what if he is misunderstood and killed by the other party?
The sound of the car sounds loud and clear as I think about it: "Auntie..."
"snort…"
Yang Fei was so stunned that his hands trembled and he almost died of fright.
He covered his mouth tightly with his hands, feeling really scared.
"Slip of the tongue, fellow Taoist, don't be angry, don't be angry, I will tell you everything. Whatever you want to ask, I will not be able to tell you."
Yang Fei said something very smoothly, without breathing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
This grandma is not good enough to speak and leave a lasting impression.
From now on, he will still be very obedient when getting along with him. Even if the other person is in trouble, he will have to go to rescue Mo Yuheng obediently, for fear that if he is not careful, he will be tricked and killed.
Thinking of this, his eyes rolled, and he wanted to tell everything.
Only then did Mo Yuheng realize that this world was a broken world, and he didn't know why it was broken.
He felt a little uncomfortable feeling like this.
"Tell me, what kind of world is this? Shouldn't it be called Golden Dragon City? Is there any country or sect?"
"There are no countries in this world, only sects, and there is only one big sect in this world that supports the world. And Golden Dragon City is a city under the control of the sects in this world. This world is divided into many cities where people live Immortal cultivators and mortals.”
After hearing what the other party said, I finally understood what kind of things this world is made of.
After understanding it, he said, "What are you going to do so that I can get everything done? Please tell me as soon as possible."
"Just shut up. If I don't ask you to speak, just shut up."
Mo Yuheng became impatient by the other party's words and reached out to put down the other party's collar.
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