"The master of the sword demon...is senior brother Lin Feng?"
After being surprised, Mo Wangchen couldn't help frowning and thinking to himself.
"If this is really the case, then it makes sense..."
The strange woman who fought against the Holy Son Ziji heard that Lin Feng had an old grudge with the Holy Land of Ziji, so she took action against the Holy Son Ziji.
And besides Senior Sister Qingyin, who else could this strange woman be?
"But why...senior brother prides himself on being a devil?"
This is what Mo Wangchen is most puzzled about.
The former Taibai Sword Master, the strongest being who survived the last era, came to this world. What exactly did he experience?
Why did the broken sword that floated back break?
Where did the magic sword come from?
What happened to senior brother?
"You just asked for the name of the Dragon Bird's daughter. Could it be that you also know her?"
Just as Mo Wangchen lowered his head and thought deeply, Zhen Ming in the field couldn't help but look at her again.
"So what if we know each other? So what if we don't know each other? What does it have to do with you?"
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes. This man had targeted him many times. Even with his character, he couldn't help but get really angry.
"This woman is obviously related to the Lord of the Sword Demon, and you know her. Since the main peak of Ziji collapsed, you can't escape some relationship with this account, right?" Zhen Ming sneered.
"Are you just thinking of ways to cause trouble for me?"
Mo Wangchen spoke in a deep voice and stood up at this moment. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhen Ming.
But Zhen Ming smiled disdainfully, wondering what kind of threat a small second-level ancient god could pose to him, "What? You still want to attack me? I'm happy to accompany you."
"Zhen Ming."
Just when something was wrong with the atmosphere of the scene, Holy Son Ziji spoke again. He frowned and looked at Zhen Ming, "Brother Mo is my friend. What happened to Ziji six hundred years ago has nothing to do with him.
You don’t have to keep targeting him, and after this party is over, I don’t want to see you making things difficult for him.”
"Brother Xing has spoken in person, how dare I not give him face? Don't worry, I won't take action against him after leaving Xianlai Peak. What's more, with his cultivation, it's not worth my while."
After saying that, Zhen Ming stood up and glanced at Mo Wangchen with disdain, "If you don't have the strength, it's best to stay calm. Although the Eastern Wasteland is vast, you will inevitably encounter it in the future.
"
After leaving such a sentence, he raised his hand towards Xing Tianyi and said, "Brother Xing, I have something else to do, so I'll be here today and say goodbye."
After that, without saying a word, he directly rose into the sky, turned into a shield of light, and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.
After Zhen Ming left, the party ended within half a day.
But many people have never left Xianlai Peak. After all, this is a wonderful place in the Eastern Wasteland, with divine power and laws abundant to the extreme. It is rare to come here, so naturally you have to stay for a while.
As soon as the gathering ended, Holy Son Ziji also left. He had been away from the Holy Land for more than two years and had not returned.
After the Holy Son Ziji, Mo Wangchen did not hesitate and walked directly down to Xianlai Peak. He planned to go to the Southern Territory first. Not long ago, the senior sister fought with the Holy Son Ziji in the Southern Territory. Maybe he went somewhere
, maybe we can still find each other.
As for Lin Feng, Mo Wangchen didn't have any clues. In the gathering just now, he had inquired about the news with Ziji Holy Son several times, but except for what happened in Ziji Holy Land six hundred years ago,
, no one has seen Lin Feng appear again.
"Following me from the top of the mountain to here, what do you want?"
As soon as he reached the foot of Xianlai Peak, Mo Wangchen stopped, turned around, looked behind him, and spoke lightly.
As he finished speaking, he saw two figures walking out of the trees on one side of the ancient staircase.
These two people were no strangers to him. They were one of the two people who had just returned from sitting together in the pavilion. One of the men holding the fan was named Ji Changfeng, the eldest son of Ji in the Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory. The other was named Zhen and Yuan.
.
In the party just now, Mo Wangchen naturally learned that Zhen Yuan was Zhen Ming's cousin and came from the same family. Ji Changfeng was on good terms with Zhen Yuan. The Ji family was not as powerful as the Zhen family. He had always thought
Following the line of Zhen Yuan, one can establish a relationship with the Zhen family.
"Did Zhen Ming ask you to come?"
Looking at the two people, Mo Wangchen looked calm and asked.
"Haha, you have been against your cousin many times just now, and he doesn't bother to argue with you, but as a cousin, how can I turn a blind eye, and you think too highly of yourself. Do I need my cousin to speak in person to deal with you?"
Zhen Yuan stood up and sneered.
"The Zhen family is my big family in the Eastern Wilderness, and it is not something that a young boy from the mountains like you can afford to offend. Boy named Mo, if you offend Brother Zhen Ming, you can only blame yourself for not knowing how to appreciate him."
Ji Changfeng also looked at Mo Wangchen with disdain. He had always wanted to curry favor with the Zhen family. Now that he had this opportunity, how could he miss it?
Mo Wangchen offended Zhen Ming. If he taught him a lesson today and this matter spread to Zhen Ming's ears, it would not be a good thing for him.
"It's Zhen Yuan and Ji Changfeng, what are they doing?"
What happened here soon attracted many young people who came down from the mountain to watch.
"What is this person's name, Mo Wangchen? I heard that he offended Zhen Ming at the party just now. Zhen Ming didn't bother to argue with him, but Zhen Yuan may not be able to see it. The party has just ended, are you about to take action?"
The crowd whispered and did not leave, and as time went by, more and more people came to watch.
"Tingshu just came out of the wilderness and has never seen much of the world. However, he offended Zhen Ming as soon as he came out. This person is too ignorant of praise and deserves to be taught a lesson."
After all, Zhen Ming is one of the few young wizards in the Northern Territory. As long as he is not stupid, he will obviously not offend him. However, Mo Wangchen clashed with him at the party so recklessly that no one would sympathize with him.
"Sage Ziji just said not to cause trouble to me, do you really want to take action?" Mo Wangchen said.
"It's ridiculous. Do you really think that a person like the Holy Son Ziji will take you into his heart? Today he just invited you to sit down on a whim. After a few days, who will remember you, Mo Wangchen?" Zhen Yuan disdained.
road.
"Brother Zhen, don't talk nonsense with him. After I suppress him, we will take him back to Zhen's house and let Brother Zhen Ming be punished."
Ji Changfeng didn't want to miss this opportunity to curry favor with the Zhen family. The moment he spoke, he walked out, his aura erupted, and he forced himself towards Mo Wangchen. He said in a cold voice, "The boy named Mo, just surrender and capture him. Maybe
You can also suffer less physical pain."
"act recklessly."
Mo Wangchen was disdainful and looked at each other indifferently. Ji Changfeng and Zhen Yuan were only at the second level of ancient god cultivation. They were much worse than their former enemies Fire Emperor, Dragon Emperor and others.
How can it pose a threat to oneself?
As soon as he finished speaking, not only did he not avoid the sharp edge, but he took the initiative to attack, turning into a shield of light in the blink of an eye and rushing towards Ji Changfeng.