Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth, the son is unparalleled!
"She is so kind to me, so naturally I will be kind to her." Xia Mang had a smile on his lips.
Xue Lingjun looked at Xia Mang with some emotion in her heart. The most difficult thing in the world to bear is probably the kindness of a beauty, especially for someone like Xia Mang. He has experienced that and met such a ruthless and decisive woman. Now that he meets such a pure and beautiful Xue Nianchu, I am afraid that some marks will never be erased from his heart.
"Are all men like this? After all the hardships and hardships, the last one is the best?" Xue Lingjun said in her heart: "But who can really be sure that she is the most suitable one for you?"
"I will protect her and prevent her from getting hurt at all." Xia Mang stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "As long as I am alive, everyone will try to subvert this place."
Xue Lingyun was moved.
"Not to mention Yin Xianxian, Su Qingmeng, Yun Xiandie and the others, what about Luo Zi from Tianqiong Mountain? You fought bloody battles for him and were not afraid of death. Could it be that she will also be in your past?" Xue Lingyun asked a quite question. Tricky and tough questions.
"Luo Zi..." Xia Mang's tone became lower.
Looking at Xia Mang's appearance, Xue Lingyun felt inexplicably better and said with a smile: "What's there to worry about? A man should experience a few more women in his life before he can truly mature and grow up. The worst he can do is marry them all together in the end." It’s just that, aren’t you Young Emperor Xia? If you really ascend the throne and become emperor in the future, how can you not be accompanied by several stunning beauties to decorate the harem?”
She actually comforted him that Xia Mang was here.
Xia Mang was speechless for a while, rolled his eyes and said, "Then should I put you in the harem?"
"Do you have the guts?" Xue Lingjun challenged.
"..."
Xia Mang touched his nose and changed the subject: "What about you, what are your plans next?"
Xue Lingyun snorted softly and said, "Of course I'm going to chase fate."
Xia Mang nodded, it should be so, they came here to seek great fortune.
The two exchanged information until late at night, and finally Xue Lingyun left. She was going to pursue clues about "Tianmang", and she also knew that Xia Mang also had his own things to do.
There is no banquet in the world that never ends, and neither of you is a pretentious person. Nodding and waving, people say goodbye.
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In the next few days, Xia Mang spent most of his time with Xue Nianchu. At night, after Xu Nianchu fell asleep, he would sneak out and wander around Nanzhao Mansion, searching for what he needed.
In fact, he has been like this for the past six months. The fact that the Red Phoenix Essence was hidden in the Mu Mansion was discovered through his "smear campaign".
On the eighth day, before the stars had faded, and just before dawn, Xia Mang picked up the Qianqiu Sword and left the courtyard, quickly disappearing into the dim sky.
In the room, Xue Nianchu suddenly opened her soulless eyes, holding half of a sycamore bone in her crystal jade hand, and murmured: "Moshang Glazed Tower, the young master is unparalleled in the world, no one in the world doesn't recognize you!"
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On the southern edge of Nanzhao Mansion, there is a large sycamore forest growing, which is red as far as the eye can see, like a continuous sea of fire. It makes the sky above this area a little redder, like clouds spreading, which is extremely dazzling.
At the end of the Wutong Forest, there is a cliff called "Phoenix Meteor Cliff". According to legend, a real phoenix once failed to achieve nirvana here and eventually fell and was buried at the bottom of the cliff. Hence the name "Phoenix Meteor Cliff".
"Feng Qi Wutong tree, the red yun here has not dispersed for thousands of years, it is impossible to say that a divine phoenix has really appeared."
Xia Mang walked through the sycamore forest, looked at the sycamore forest, and said to himself. It had been nearly ten days since he left his ancestral temple, and he finally entered the sycamore forest.
Cross the Wutong Forest, then climb over the Fengyu Cliff, pass through the Qifeng Valley, and after hiking Qianshan, you will enter the "Sun Never Sets Gorge".
And the Sun Never Sets Gorge is the entrance to Jiujixie Mountain!
At the end of the sycamore forest, Xia Mang stood in front of the cliff, lowered his head and looked down, his eyes flickering slightly, and said to himself: "From what Mu Chu said, that small half of the sycamore bone came from Qifeng Valley..."
According to Mu Chu, he once went deep into the Qifeng Valley to cultivate and occasionally obtained the Wutong bone. However, after Ku Ming's sneak attack, Xia Mang felt that the matter was not that simple, otherwise Mu Chu would not have only obtained a small half of the Wutong bone.
"He should have had a conflict with the people from Kurong Dao." Xia Mang asked, "Where is the other half of the Wutong bone? Is it still deep in Qifeng Valley?"
In order to enter Jiujixie Mountain, he had to cross Fengyu Cliff and Qifeng Valley. Therefore, he no longer hesitated and jumped down into Fengyu Cliff.
He fell, and a moment later, he found a sea of red fire appearing below. This shocked Xia Mang. This was a cliff. How could it be paved with a sea of fire hanging in the air?
"No, this is not a sea of fire!"
When they got closer, Xia Mang could see clearly what was below, and couldn't help but gasp, "These are actually huge sycamore leaves!"
The wild and wanton spread of the sea of fire was actually made up of countless huge sycamore leaves!
"This is a huge sycamore tree!"
The summer light was pale, and each sycamore leaf was more than ten feet long. With so many sycamore leaves spread together, it was almost a sea of red. What a terrifying scene it was?
"Is this sycamore tree a spirit?"
Xia Mang fell on a thick branch that was difficult for several people to hug. He lowered his head and looked down, and was completely moved. The main trunk of this sycamore tree was so thick that it was dozens of feet long and went straight to the bottom of the cliff.
This sycamore tree sprouts from the bottom of the valley. It has been growing for an unknown period of time. It is so huge that it is almost demonic, covering the space of Xiaobanfeng Meteor Cliff.
"This Phoenix Valley is really not that simple. Is there really a phoenix nesting here?"
Xia Mang thought about it, and after a moment, he slowly slid down the huge sycamore tree. After about an hour, he reached the bottom of the cliff.
At the bottom of Fengyu Cliff, you can live in Feng Valley.
The lower part is very wide, and there are also red sycamore trees growing in a continuous area. Of course, there is no comparison with the "Chongxiao" sycamore tree, which can be said to be dwarfed by the big one.
Xia Mang looked around and walked through Qifeng Valley. Suddenly, there was a faint sound in front of him. It was the sound of soldiers fighting. It came far away in the wind. Xia Mang's eyes condensed and he jumped away.
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At the edge of the sycamore forest, there were three figures fighting fiercely, killing each other with every move. It was extremely cold and the scene was extremely hot and dangerous.
One of them was Mu Chu, the eldest son of Mu Mansion. He was being besieged at the moment. His hair was disheveled and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He was in a very embarrassed state.
Not far away, there was a man in brocade clothes standing. He stared at Mu Chu who was retreating steadily, and sneered, "You are not satisfied with taking away half of the Wutong bone, and you dare to come back. Do you really think I am easy to bully?"
He looked down at the miserable Mu Chu with an expression of extreme indifference and disdain.
"I must take away the Wutong Bone!" Mu Chu was repelled, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hissed.
"I'll trade it with your life." Rong Qian, the man in brocade clothes, looked cold.
Mu Chu gritted his teeth, rushed out again, and fought fiercely with the two men, but he was ultimately defeated. He was quickly defeated and was knocked away. He looked up to the sky and spurted blood, staining his white shirt red.
The two men rushed towards each other again, as if the god of death was coming.
Mu Chu didn't have the strength to fight anymore. He stared at Rong Qian. Although he was unwilling to do so, his eyes were extremely sad.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Xia Mang appeared. He stood in front of Mu Chu. He kicked the two people rushing towards him with lightning. He glanced at Mu Chu, who was covered in blood, and said with a smile: "How miserable!"