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Chapter 0010 Mo City

Early next morning.

Mo Heng left his residence early and planned to return to the Mo clan.

Walking on the muddy stone road.

On the way, a discordant sound suddenly came from a distance.

"Hey, isn't this Mo Heng?"

Hear the reputation and go.

Mo Heng saw that Feng Nan and a group of outer disciples of the Tianlan Sect were blocking his way.

"What do you want to do?"

Walking forward, Mo Heng looked at Feng Nan with a playful look on his face and said in a bad voice.

When these people appear here, apart from causing trouble for him, I'm afraid they have nothing else to do.

"I heard that your boy challenged Mu Qi not long ago? You are very brave!" Feng Nan smiled meaningfully.

"Yes or no, what does it have to do with you?"

Mo Heng didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party. He had to return to the Mo clan and strive to learn the mortal-level intermediate martial arts as soon as possible. How could he waste time with Feng Nan, a defeated general?

Almost as soon as he spoke, he leaned forward and prepared to leave.

But in vain...

The five Tianlan Sect disciples on the side, as if they understood, stepped forward in unison and surrounded Mo Heng in the middle, making it impossible for him to move forward.

"kindness?"

Seeing this, Mo Heng felt a chill in his heart, "Feng Nan, what do you want to do!?"

"What are you doing? Haha! Boy, you offended me back then. Shouldn't you be aware of this?"

Feng Nan's voice was full of playfulness.

How could he, the son of a dignified elder from the inner sect of the Tianlan Sect, be bullied by a mediocre outer disciple of the Tianlan Sect like Mo Heng!?

"consciousness!?"

Mo Heng murmured, "Yes, I should indeed be aware of it. But accordingly, you must also understand the consequences of offending me!"

"I?"

Feng Nan looked confused.

But before he could react, he saw Mo Heng suddenly turned around, raised his arm, and punched him!

Whoosh!

The wind of the fist shook the air, and Mo Heng's movements were too fast!

So much so that…

The five people who were preparing to watch the show did not react at all. They discovered that Feng Nan had been knocked away and fell on the soil not far away, screaming in pain and nosebleeds flying!

"Brother Feng!"

A burly young man was the first to recover from the shock and shouted.

"Give me...kill this kid!" Feng Nan was lying on the ground, the pain on his face spreading throughout his body, making it extremely difficult for him to even speak.

"yes!"

The man responded, then without hesitation, his body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Mo Heng.

This is what happened right now.

If they couldn't beat Mo Heng up, they might not be able to explain to Feng Nan.

"roar!"

Following that man's move, four Body Refining Realm warriors on the side also attacked Mo Heng, intending to crush the boy in front of him to ashes!

"What a speed!"

He was startled by the movements of the five people around him.

Mo Heng punched to test.

But as soon as he fought with one of them, the energy and blood in his body surged rapidly, and before he could stand still, he was forcefully shocked back!

"Advanced Body Refining Realm!"

After losing the first confrontation, Mo Heng showed a look of shock on his face!

Only now did he finally understand how terrifying the helper Feng Nan called this time was!

"Unexpectedly...Feng Nan actually invited five high-level disciples of the Body Refining Realm to deal with me."

Mo Heng screamed in agony.

Although high-level warriors in the Body Refining Realm are common in Beilu Realm, they are not considered very powerful.

But right now, Mo Heng's cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Body Refining. Even if he masters Dacheng's mortal-level low-level martial arts, he can barely fight with one of them.

Facing five people, there is no chance!

I have no intention of continuing the challenge.

Mo Heng relied on the strength of his retreat and without hesitation, turned around and ran towards the Tianlan Sect's mountain gate!

"No! This kid is going to run away!"

"Hurry up and chase!"

"Don't let him get away!"



Moving quickly along the hinterland of Shanlin.

Mo Heng was panting, but even so, he didn't dare to stop at all!

Because he understands that once he stops, what awaits him will be an endless abyss.

The remaining light of the scorching sun gradually became hotter.

Finally, relying on his full understanding of the Tianlan Sect's terrain, Mo Heng finally got rid of the five high-level Body Refining Realm warriors who were chasing after him at noon and arrived at the Tianlan Sect's mountain gate.

"Huh...Fortunately, I have been at the outer gate of Tianlan Sect for three years, and I know enough about this place, otherwise..."

Looking at the ancient mountain gate in front of him, Mo Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Based on his understanding of Feng Nan, if he is really caught by the other party, a beating will be inevitable. It is very likely that other bad things will happen!

Similar to the plot when Mo Tang pushed him into the back mountain canyon!

"Feng Nan, just wait! When I come back from the Mo clan, we will slowly settle our accounts!"

With a move of footsteps, Mo Heng left the Tianlan Sect

************

Three days later.

Outside a huge capital city in Beilu, Mo Heng stopped.

This is one of the most prosperous places in Beilu Realm, Mo City! It is also the ancestral land of three major families, the Mo Clan!

“Finally we’re here!”

Looking at the bustling city in front of him, a rare smile appeared on Mo Heng's face.

When he was very young, he often played in Mocheng and made many friends.

pity…

Mo clan disciples were destined not to live the lives of ordinary people. Just after Mo Heng turned ten years old, he was forcibly sent to the Tianlan Sect and said goodbye to those friends he played with in the past!

This is also something that can't be helped.

Not only the Mo clan, but also the heirs of many large families in Beilu will join different monastic sects after the age of ten. Perhaps this is the so-called bond between the family and the sect.

"Several years have passed, and I don't know how those little guys are doing now?" His thoughts returned from the past to the present, and Mo Heng took a step, preparing to enter Mo City.

Ouch——

Just then.

Above the sky in the distance, a sweet phoenix cry suddenly came from the sky.

Many people who came out of Mo City suddenly became respectful when they heard this movement, as if they had seen some great being!

"Well? What happened?"

Seeing this, Mo Heng turned around with interest, wanting to see what was going on.

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly felt a strong resistance coming from his body!

Above the sky, I saw a blue luan bird that was tens of meters long, covering the sky and the sun, and was quickly passing over Mo Heng's head. The invisible resistance before was the beast's huge golden wings fluttering.

At this time, it triggers the airflow fluctuations brought by the strong wind!

"Golden-winged Blue Luan Bird!"

Seeing this, Mo Heng felt shocked.

The golden-winged blue luan bird is one of the ancient artifacts of the Mo tribe!

What are antiquities?

That’s an old thing!

For example, the huge flying bird that has gone away is said to have lived for thousands of years. When the ancestors of the Mo family established the Mo clan, this bird already existed. It can be said to have witnessed the rise and prosperity of the Mo clan.

The symbol of the Naimo tribe!

"Why did the Golden-winged Blue Luan Bird come back from outside? Shouldn't it be in the mountain behind Mo Mansion?" Mo Heng muttered, feeling a little confused.

Enter Mocheng.

Mo Heng had no intention of hanging around.

The purpose of his trip was entirely to obtain the mortal-level mid-level martial arts from his family. How could he have any other mood?

Meaux is bustling with people and bustling streets.

Countless familiar scenes came into Mo Heng's eyes one after another. The most eye-catching one was the scene of an old man holding a divination tablet, sitting on an old wooden table, waiting for passers-by to tell divination!

"Ha, Uncle Yun is lying again."

Mo Heng was very familiar with that old man when he was a child. There was no way he could help it. Who asked him to play the role of the other man's 'drag'?

"Uncle Yun, long time no see."

Just when Mo Heng was about to step forward to say hello.

Suddenly, a woman's moving voice, like the sound of a flute, came to his ears.

"It turns out to be Miss Mo Xin. It's been a long time since we last seen each other. After all, it's been three years since you left Mo City, right?" The old man looked at the slim, plump and colorful girl in front of him, wearing a blue floral dress, and felt kindly.

smiled.

"Yes, it's been three years!" A blush appeared on the girl's face, looking very happy.

in the crowd.

Mo Heng looked at the girl's figure infatuatedly. He was stunned again and again. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time!

It’s not that he doesn’t know Mo Xin, it can even be said that he has a very good relationship with her.

But!

How could a girl who was once fat and ugly become so attractive now in a blink of an eye?

"Have I practiced too much recently and become dazzled?"

Mo Heng rubbed his eyes and looked again and again. When his eyes fell on the very unobvious pink birthmark on Mo Xin's forehead, he was finally sure that he had seen it correctly.

It is not him who is dazzled, but the world!

"Brother Mo Heng!"

Noticing that someone was looking at him, Mo Xin frowned, thinking that he had met someone who looked like a scoundrel from the sect.

But when she turned around and saw Mo Heng's stupid look, not only did her anger disappear, but she showed a different kind of girlish tenderness, thinking in her heart: Hey, brother Mo Heng must be surprised because of my change.

Woolen cloth!

"Mo Xin, it's been a long time."

Walking forward with a smile, Mo Heng said hello, "How have you been recently?"

"Oh, it's hard to put it into words."

Mo Xin muttered, looking extremely aggrieved.

"What? Could it be that your time in Chili Sect was not satisfactory?" Mo Heng was slightly startled.

"It's not that, it's just that I'm not used to the days without Brother Mo Heng around me."

At the end of the sentence, Mo Xin's pink face started to turn slightly red!

"Haha, Mo Xin, this girl, means that she can't live without you, a silly boy." The elderly Yun Bo beside him finally figured out the trick, stroking his gray beard and saying with a smile.

"Uncle Yun, stop talking nonsense."

Mo Heng smiled innocently and didn't take it seriously.

"Brother Mo Heng, do you still remember our agreement?"

On the other hand, when Mo Xin heard what Yun Bo said, instead of refuting, she looked at Mo Heng seriously and asked.

"Promise?"

Mo Heng was stunned. Who could remember childhood events so clearly?

He really didn't know what the agreement was between the two of them.

"You...you bastard!"

Seeing Mo Heng hesitate, Mo Xin's eyes turned red, turned around and ran away without giving the other party a chance to defend himself.

"She? What's wrong with her?" Mo Heng looked at Yun Bo and was at a loss for a moment.

"Alas...it's all the fault of promises."

Yun Bo sighed, his weathered eyes seemed to have seen the desolation of the world, full of simplicity and sadness...


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