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Chapter 0072 Yuyang City Team

Beilu territory.

Lincheng.

An Xin Yang was lying in the courtyard of the Lin family's residence with a contented look on his face.

He squinted his eyes and hummed a tune, completely unaware that beside him, an old man in a white robe had been standing here for a long time.

The old man has a long gray beard and a dark red mole on his mouth. There is a hazy golden light curtain all over his body. He is so holy. He looks at An Xin Yang with a somewhat unkind look, and his brows are about to frown.

They formed a line, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's attitude at the moment!

"Huh huh... An Xin Yang, you are quite free. You wake up my disciples, but you hide here and relax?"

A moment of silence.

When the old man saw the middle-aged man lying in the courtyard, he didn't mean to greet him. He just sat aside and started humming.

"Eh...Senior Beisu? When did you come?" An Xinyang stood up in surprise, his expression suddenly became respectful, "Look, look, Senior Beisu's strength has reached such a level that we are ashamed of ourselves.

You, the old man, are here so grandly, and the younger generation... didn’t even notice it!"

"snort!"

The words of flattery could not reach his ears at all. Seeing An An Yang's cautious look, Beisu almost didn't take action directly to teach this young man a lesson!

Not found?

This is a lie. I'm afraid no ghost is willing to believe it. How could you, the general of the Daoling Dynasty who has thoroughly understood the 'Yin Yang Gate of Life and Death' and created the supreme reincarnation, not realize that you have been waiting here for a long time?

Of course Beisu can come here.

I still have a mission to do, and I won't conflict with An Xinyang just because of such a trivial matter.

"Hey... Old ghost Beisu, tell me, why are you here? Are you here to send a message for His Highness?" was An Xinyang's next words, which almost knocked the powerful Beisu who was sitting on the bamboo pavilion away.

, fainted from anger!

"Well, An Xin Yang, if we meet in Tiandu in the future, don't blame me for being rude." Suppressing the anger in his heart, Beisu Great Master's voice became deeper, "Your Highness asked me to ask you why you went to Beisu without permission.

Lujing! You must understand that as a general of the Daoling Dynasty, your appearance has gone beyond the rules of Gulan Continent!"

"Rules? I am resting well here. I have neither caused wars nor killed barbarians indiscriminately. But tell me, what rules have I exceeded?" An Xinyang spoke lazily and stretched.

"Hmph...you know what you know, why do you need me to tell you? Why do the barbarian warriors stay in their strongholds and refuse to launch attacks? Don't tell me, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter in the first place!"

Anxinyang immediately denied it. He was not stupid. How could he admit it when Beisu asked? If he had to admit it... things would be really troublesome.

"No?"

Beisu squinted his eyes, but secretly murmured in his heart, could it be that the strangeness of the barbarian warriors really has nothing to do with Anxin Yang? No! Impossible! This kid must be hiding it deliberately.

I couldn't get a reply for a while.

Beisu Dagong did not continue to pursue the matter, but said: "There is one more thing that your Highness needs you to report as soon as possible."

"What happened?"

"What is the purpose of the warriors of the Hai Clan appearing in Beilu? Is the ancient will involved?"

"Ancient Will?"

An Xinyang shook his head with a sneer, "Those guys from the Sea Clan are still far away from creating reincarnation. How could they come into contact with such ancient things? And...if the ancient will appears in Beilu Realm, His Highness still has seven

Jun, will you be asked to come? I'm afraid you would have come to see me personally."

"I've brought you the words, you just need to report them truthfully."

After thinking for a while, Beisu Dagong looked at An Xinyang again and sighed, "You know some things well. Don't go too far. Otherwise, His Highness will be in trouble when the time comes."

"I see."

An Xinyang nodded calmly.

"Okay, my mission this time is over. I'm going to meet my lovely disciples." After Beiyu finished speaking, his body had disappeared from where he was.

Anxin Yang was left standing alone.

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

In the purple world, Mo Heng had wiped out all living creatures, including the Guangliao City team.

This process is very short...

It would be over in the blink of an eye. Those barbarians who had no power to resist, even though they were dissatisfied, had nothing to do in the face of Mo Heng's massacre.

This is destiny, their destiny.

call--

The purple sky has disappeared.

Mo Heng stood on the top of the void. He looked at the barren mountains under his feet and the empty void around him, and fell into silent silence.

But he didn't know.

In just an instant, he had passed by the edge of death.

If the powerful Beisu hadn't appeared and left Anxin Yang temporarily without the energy to investigate Beilu, he would have been mercilessly obliterated by the latter!

There was silence in mid-air for a long time.

Mo Heng also cried for a long time. After all, he was still a young man. He could not have a rock-solid heart. Faced with the death of his companion, he would still be sad, sad, and reluctant to give up!

An hour later.

Mo Heng came to the foot of the mountain. He found the bodies of Ma Zisu, Lu Hui, Yang Qi, and Mu Yuechi, and buried them alive.

The dead are buried in peace.

This is the eternal etiquette of the Daoling Dynasty.

"Lu Hui, I didn't expect that you, a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, would be so brave in the end. But since you like Ma Zisu, why didn't you say it earlier? But I also admire you. Ma Zisu is such a cold woman, so do you

I would like it, but I wonder if you are already together down there?"

"Brother Muyuechi, you always act like a good guy and think about others, but why don't you think about yourself, is it very dangerous to be with me? If only I had been tougher at that time.

If I drive you away, maybe you won’t die..."

"Ma Zisu, I remember that you were the first person to comfort me in the team. But at that time, I wasn't actually very disappointed, but I still want to thank you... If it weren't for me, you and Lu Hui should

Already living a happy life."

"Yang Qi... To be honest, I am really grateful. You were able to stay in the first place. I am also a person who is very afraid of being alone. You and I were not familiar with each other, but you chose to believe in me... Believe in such a useless me. But I

But I couldn't protect you, I'm sorry...I'm really sorry."

Mo Heng's tears just flowed down slowly.

He sat in front of the four people's graves for a long time and talked a lot. It was not until it was getting late and the Beilu wilderness was shrouded in darkness that he slowly stood up.

Those who die will not wake up, but those who survive must live well!

"Brother Muyuechi, don't worry, I will always remember you! Let you live in my memory!"

Mo Heng clenched his fists and spoke word by word.

Unlike Kui Jin and others who met Kuyaling. At first, they were tied together by fate just to survive. But Mu Yuechi and others are different... they know that there will be risks in following them.

, even if some of them had the same thoughts as Lu Hui, they still stayed. Those who stayed were the companions worth relying on.

The night is already deep.

Mo Heng was alone, flying in the boundless wilderness of Beilu. He lost the direction and goal, so he was displaced and moved forward slowly.





The first ray of sunshine in the east.

Illuminating the territory of the Daoling Dynasty.

While Mo Heng was flying, he did not notice that hundreds of human warriors were flying towards him in the void ahead.

"Captain, there seems to be a person in that direction. Should we go and take a look?"

A young boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with extremely sharp eyes, walked up to a middle-aged man in the team, pointed his hand into the distance, and said solemnly.

"one person?"

The man hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said to the crowd behind him, "Let's go over and take a look and ask what happened!"

Wow!!

Mo Heng had already noticed the mighty human team approaching from a distance, but he had no intention of avoiding it, let alone taking the initiative to step forward.

"Little brother, why are you wandering alone in Beilu? Where is your team?" Among the huge crowd, a beautiful and charming woman slowly came to Mo Heng and spoke sweetly.

She is also the captain of the hundred-man squad.

Now seeing that Mo Heng is so young and wandering alone here, I can roughly guess some information.

"Team? I don't have a team."

Mo Heng shook his head indifferently.

"There is no team?" After hearing the answer, the woman saw a trace of loss and confusion on his face, and became more sure of her guess, so she said softly, "In that case, little brother, you can join us in Yuyang City if you are willing.

Team?"

"No need, I can do it by myself." Mo Heng knew that the other party had good intentions, but he really had no intention of joining other teams, so he refused.

"Hmph...Sister Li, this kid is so ignorant, we don't need to worry about him! When he meets the barbarians, he will naturally regret it!"

Next to him, a young man about the same age as Mo Heng shrugged and spoke indifferently.

His name is Lin Bin, and he is a direct disciple of the Lin family. He is naturally aloof and arrogant. When he saw Mo Heng being so ignorant of praise, he naturally wanted to scold him.

"Lin Bin! What are you talking about? We are all Beilu realm warriors. Since we have met, we must help each other. How can we let him leave alone? What's more, if he encounters a barbarian, will he still regret it?"

The charming woman named Sister Li frowned and said.

At this moment, another captain of the hundred-man squad also stepped forward and said: "Little brother, the war with the barbarians has just begun. If you hate those barbarians, you must join us. This is the only way.

Only then can we hunt more barbarians!”

Hate barbarians?

Mo Heng was silent, yes... he still had his own mission. As a member of the Qinghuo City team, even if he was the only one left, he still had to fight the barbarians!

"All right…"

Finally unable to withstand everyone's persuasion, Mo Heng nodded and agreed to temporarily join the Yuyang City team of more than 600 people.




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