In the wilderness, Zhi Jixiang was wearing white clothes and wearing white clothes, looking at Xiao Meng tightly under the bleak moonlight.

Xiao Meng was wearing a black one-piece dress, her black and shiny hair was tucked back to her head, and her black eyes were as mysterious and bright as stars.

The two girls, one white and one black, looked at each other. Facing Zhi Jixiang's stopping at this moment, Xiao Meng's thoughts quickly turned, and immediately knew that because of the "Tianyao Divine Light", Zhi Jixiang had already begun to doubt her.

Even though she tried her best to save her in the astrological chart, even though she helped her, she robbed the oil painting called "Sunhua" and was even wanted for it, making her believe in herself, but the four words "Tianyao Divine Light" suddenly defeated this trust, making her begin to suspect that she was designing to get close to her.

If it were someone else, they might be humiliated because of such suspicion and left without hesitation. Xiao Meng raised her hand, swaying her palms back and forth, and said hee, "Sister Zhijixiang, you're thinking too much. Actually, I don't know what the Tianyao Divine Light is. In the past, I was practicing swords with my master in the mountains. This was the first time I left my master and walked outside. I am not very educated, and I don't know what the Yaoguang Goddess and Tianyao Divine Light are all, but when I say something I don't know, I don't know anything, and I feel that I don't have any face."

Zhi Jixiang looked at her with wide eyes. Although he felt that this was a bit incredible, he thought about it again, but he felt that she probably really didn't know the connection between the Peacock Throne of the Ming Dynasty and the Tianyao Divine Light. Otherwise, how could she use the Tianyao Divine Light in such a inferior scimitar?

Xiao Meng said hilariously: "And if you want to say something, have you hidden a lot of things from me? I didn't ask you, why can you fly on the stars with such trash skills..."

"Where is my ability to trash?" Zhi Jixiang said angrily, thinking for a while, looking at her in confusion, "You really don't know the Tianyao divine light? Then where did the Tianyao divine light in your scimitar come from?"

"I used to go to Qinghua Mountain, the easternmost part of the Shura Realm. Is there a Fusang tree in the north of Qinghua Mountain? Is there a girl there given it to me." Xiao Meng said casually. Even if it was Zhi Jixiang, she could not reveal to her that she came from other worlds, but the Fusang tree in Qinghua Mountain can be said to be what she knows. It is the only place name in the Shura Realm outside the Mozhu Realm, so she mentioned it casually.

Zhi Jixiang suddenly said in surprise: "Qinghua Mountain Fusang Tree? Do you know Princess Fusang? Yes, Princess Fusang, Tianyao Divine Light, did you get Tianyao Divine Light from Princess Fusang?"

Princess Fusang? What the hell is that?

Hey, I mentioned Fusang Tree casually, just to prove that I have really been to other places outside the Mo Zhu Realm, okay?

I found that the more I said, the more inexplicable things I could draw out, especially Zhi Jixiang's current eyes have changed from "shock" to "super super shock". It seems that the name of Princess Fusang is even more trouble than the one caused by Tianyao's divine light.

Xiao Meng sighed, stepped forward, pressed Zhijixiang's shoulder: "Sister Zhijixiang, in short, I won't harm you. Don't ask so much. Look, I won't ask about your affairs."

Zhi Jixiang quickly covered her mouth: "I understand, don't worry, I absolutely will not tell others that you were sent by Princess Fusang, absolutely!" She had already begun to regret asking so much.

Xiao Meng thought to herself... She seemed to have misunderstood something!

But no matter what, Zhi Jixiang's eyes have changed from the suspicion just now to "super super trusted by Princess Fusang", which has had a great impact on her. Then again, why did her attitude change immediately when she mentioned the Fusang tree in Qinghua Mountain? Is it so strange where Xiao Fang lives?

Xiao Meng continued to press her shoulder: "In addition, there is one more thing, Sister Zhijixiang..."

Zhi Jixiang said, "What's the matter, Sister Xiao Meng?"

Xiao Meng said: "You must be younger than me, so you want to call me sister."

Zhi Jixiang said: "But I think you are younger than me, sister Xiaomeng!"

Xiao Meng said: "Don't look at me like this. Actually, I am in my twenties."

Zhi Jixiang said: "Don't look at me like this, I'm actually thirty years old."

The two girls looked at each other, with the words "liar" written in their eyes. After a while, Xiao Meng said, "Okay, even if I put aside my age, my ability is better than you. If I hadn't saved you, you would have been caught by those soldiers. Shouldn't you call me sister?"

Zhi Jixiang said: "Since we don't talk about age, let's talk about other things."

Xiao Meng asked: "What are you talking about?"

Zhi Jixiang looked at Xiao Meng's chest, looked down at himself, and then proudly raised his chest.

"Sister Zhi Jixiang," Xiao Meng smiled brightly: "Let's go ahead and talk about age?"

***

In the hidden and mysterious house, four men with different appearances were waiting quietly.

One of them sat on a large chair on the backrest. His arms were extremely thick, and his waist seemed thin. There was a heavy war hammer beside him. The handle was half as high as a human body. The head seemed to have lightning flashes, and from time to time, a layer of white light was applied.

A man squatted in the corner, but looked around. The man had a sharp nose and small eyes. Although he was a man, he was even lower than an ordinary woman. After squatting again, he was even less visible. He squatted in a corner where no one paid attention to him, but was quietly looking at the other three people.

Another man was short and fat, full of gold ornaments and pearls, and he looked out of breath when he moved. The last man was tall and burly, standing there with a heavy enchanting sword on his back, motionless, and naturally separated himself from the other three. His powerful aura made him look particularly unique among the four.

An old man walked in from outside with two girls. The four people looked back at the two girls.

They naturally knew the old man a long time ago, and at this time, those who would come here with this old man were naturally involved in this mission. However, there were two girls coming, and even they were quite surprised at this moment.

Two girls, one was wearing a white dress, with a plump breast, a golden appliqué on her hair, and the other was wearing a black dress, with a slender and slender hair, with a simple strap around her head, a wide belt wrapped around her waist, and a pair of mandarin duck knives were inserted diagonally.

However, the four men here are all ordinary people and have extraordinary eyesight. At first glance, they can see that the pair of mandarin duck swords were not made of black iron at all, and there was no magical energy attached. The double swords made of this material are of no use except for posing.

"Everyone has arrived, so let me introduce each other!" The old man slowly walked to the center of everyone, and pointed to the man with thick arms on the big chair backrest with a flashing warhammer. "The 'electric hammer' was fierce, and he was beaten into Asura because of his crime. The warrior who fled here from the main realm has taken on several missions in my hands, and each time can be completed successfully."

Immediately afterwards, he pointed to the powerful man with a long sword on his back: "The 'blood killer' Kumara Minglong, I believe everyone already knows this name. Jiumo was born, but because he offended the great prince of Rakshasa, all his family was executed. After that, he deliberately wanted to avenge his family, and was famous for killing the 'blood lion' under the throne a year ago."

The others looked at Kumara Minglong, the girl in Baichang thought to herself: "Grandpa Hai has even found this person?"

The wretched man with a sharp nose and a small eyes squatting in the corner of the wall and the short and fat man full of jewels were thinking: "It's him!"

The "Electric Hammer" also looked at the "Blood Killer" fiercely and thought to himself: "Any adventure team needs the guarantee of force. This time I called me, but invited him again. It seems that this time things are not simple."

The girl with black dress, black hair and double swords was thinking: "It sounds like, this person looks amazing?"

The old man pointed to the vulgar man squatting in the corner of the wall: "You don't need to know his name. In fact, he has no name as a bastard. You just need to call him "Gopher".

He pointed to the fat man full of jewels and jewels: "You may not be familiar with this person, it doesn't matter. Just call him Bala. In addition, he has a very suitable nickname."

The fat man sighed: "I can't help but let me be a rich man!"

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, his nickname is 'Rich man who can't help but be rich'!"

The girl in black dress looked at the four people. The "electric hammer" was fierce, the "blood killer" Kumara, the dragon, the gopher, the "rich man who can't help but feel free" Bala... This is really a strange nickname, a strange person.

This world is indeed very strange.

The old man pointed to the two girls: "Miss Zhijixiang, the convener of this adventure. This time, I, the old man, are helping her lead. At the same time, she is also the target of your key protection. "The Beheaded Witch" Xiao Meng, Miss Zhijixiang's companion, and one of the participants in the mission!"

Looking at the people around him, he slowly said: "This time, there is no reward or commission. At any time, you are not allowed to sell it. You will hurt your companions and betray your life and death. You can designate stakeholders. After the matter is over, if someone dies on the way, I can guarantee that the part you deserve will naturally be sent to your family."

None of the four people spoke. The gopher raised his head. Bala's eyes flashed with great interest. He picked up his warhammer and wiped it slowly. Kumara Minglong was still standing there, silent.

It was not the first time they had taken the risky task of getting the old man in charge. Naturally, they were very clear that this task without compensation and commission is the most worthy of participation, because such a task itself means absolute benefit, so that any compensation and commission agreed upon in advance are not worth mentioning in front of it.

The old man continued: "According to the convention, if the employer is satisfied with the person whom I have gathered, he can use the shortest words to let everyone understand what kind of adventure this is. Similarly, if someone feels it is not worth continuing, there is still a chance to withdraw before the employer gives out the detailed information. The conditions for exit, you know, must be under the surveillance of my husband for half a month, and no conversation with anyone. You can leave after half a month, but you are also prohibited from talking to anyone about the things mentioned tonight, and the consequences of violating this principle... Haha, you know it yourself."

He also said: "Of course, you can leave before Miss Zhijixiang tells the mission. I will not stop you."

All four men looked at Zhi Jixiang. When they left at this time, it would be meaningless for them to come here. What's more, everyone knew that no one had ever withdrawn from the task that the old man had been involved in. Those who could be invited must have the value of being invited, and the adventures that could be invited by him must also have the amazing benefits that would make them unable to refuse, and even sacrifice their lives for them.

And this time, they did not disappoint them. Under their gaze, Zhi Jixiang gently said four words: "The Treasure of Disillusionment!"

***

At the same time, in the recruit camp in a corner of the Moro camp, on the martial arts stage, a boy with a slightly raised forehead was punching each other.

The blood boiled in his body, and the bones were clattering, and a stone pillar placed on the stage shattered under his fist.

The martial artists who accumulated around him couldn't help but nodded. With the power of his fist alone, he could already smash such a hard and thick stone pillar. His "Earth Demon Bone" had obviously been fully cultivated.

As the fist passed by, the fist wind stirred on the stage, and three stone pillars were broken, and the gravel rolled around the stage. The boy roared suddenly, and the demon blood boiled, forming a rising heat around him. The roar was not exhausted. In the nearly closed hall, layers of echoes formed, intertwined and penetrated, making his roar seem full of energy and lingering sounds.

It seemed as if there was black blood in the body, and then it rushed out, like a spider web, "stained" the heat that was almost dissipated around it, and then contracted back in a strange way. The black blood was extremely tough. All the demon blood that had been boiling and vaporized after it was absorbed by them, returning to the boy's body, and formed layers of dark, demonic qi shields around him.

The martial artists were moved again. This child not only completed the "Earth Demon Bone", but also successfully appeared "North Demon Tendon"?

This is the first time they have seen that after condensed into demon roots, they can achieve the third level of demon blood boiling, earth demon bones, and anti-sky tendon cultivation at such a fast speed. This child has just begun to show signs of development and cannot be regarded as a "man".

Excellent and incredible qualifications! A natural Moro warrior!

All their hearts were shocked.
Chapter completed!