Chapter five hundred and forty-one rush to northern Xinjiang
In the small courtyard of the lake, Mo Yu and Xun Liang sat opposite each other, drinking bamboo leaves and old flower carvings, and the fragrance of the rich wine drifted in the air.
The two of them briefly talked about their experiences after separation, their tone was very plain and there were almost no big ups and downs, but the bloody storm revealed in the understatement was enough to make people scared.
Looking at each other, the two of them raised the altar and sipped their heads at the same time.
Xunliang turned his head and looked to the north and said, "You and my brothers had the last drink here and made a ten-year agreement. Now it is approaching. I wonder if my senior brother can come back?"
"The eldest brother sincerely believed that he would do what he agreed to." Mo Yu paused for a moment, "If you don't come back on time, you will definitely be delayed by other things."
Xunliang nodded, he was slightly silent, and slowly spoke, "Junior Brother Mo Yu, I met Senior Sister Ling Xue on an island on the way back to the sect."
Mo Yu's body paused slightly and looked at the air in front of him for a while, "How is she?"
"I've married, and I have two twins with a boy and a girl. I'm very cute. My husband is a child of a practicing family on the island. He has a low status, but he is honest and honest. He is very nice to his senior sister."
"That's good."
Mo Yu nodded and didn't say anything.
Xunliang took out a jade slip, "This is the location of the island where Senior Sister Ling Xue is located. Maybe you should meet her and untie all the knots in your heart. After all, so many years have passed, and everything should be gone."
Mo Yu was silent for a long time, and shook his head and said, "Forget it, I already think that the responsibility should not be blamed on my senior sister. Now that she has a home, I have also forgotten about one thing in my heart. But if I can't see you, I'd better not see you, so as not to break her peaceful life."
When he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little relaxed in his heart, as if he had put down some invisible burden. The figures of Shui Zhilong and Yaya appeared in his mind. He already had them, so what else would he be dissatisfied with and complain about?
Xunliang smiled, "I'm very happy that you can think like this. I was hesitating whether to hide this matter. Now it seems that I have made the right choice."
He raised the apron and touched Mo Yu gently, and the two of them took another sip.
"I already have Afu, what about you? In the past ten years, I haven't met the woman I like again?"
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little confused about how to speak.
Xun Liang originally asked casually, changing his expression and frowned. He saw Mo Yu's hesitation and did not continue to ask. If he wanted him to know, Mo Yu would naturally say it.
"Senior brother, what would you do if I said that Teacher Shui Zhilong is now my wife?"
Xun Liang's face turned stiff.
Mo Yu smiled bitterly and said briefly about the rainy night events that year, "Long'er secretly left the other side because she found out that she was pregnant. In the vast plane, she could find their mother and daughter again. I will never allow them to leave me again and suffer a little."
After speaking, his expression had returned to calm, and his voice was full of determination.
Xunliang patted his shoulder, "I believe that the sect leader, teacher, master and others will not mind this matter, but letting the uncle deal with it head-on, it is afraid it will be a bit difficult." He suddenly smiled bitterly, "But this generation seems to be a little confused."
Mo Yu smiled bitterly even harder, "Keep this matter confidential first. After Long'er and I discuss it well, we are looking for an opportunity to announce the matter." He raised his hand and was about to drink, but his eyes flashed slightly. He raised his hand and penetrated into the void. When he took it back again, there was already an ancient jade certificate on his hand.
There is nothing wrong with meticulous sensing. Mo Yu penetrated a trace of his soul, and Qin Gu's voice rang out, "The Black Sea Blass God has been successfully defeated by the Barbarian Holy Sect, and the Dull Gods Gods Gods took the opportunity to escape. There is also news that the Barbarian Holy Sect seems to have monks rushing to the northern border. I am surprised that I need to stay in the Central Region Continent. Mo Yu, you immediately rushed to the northern border to stop the Barbarian Holy Sect from taking action."
After confirming that the blasphemy was captured in the fire of Qingmu, Mo Yu was waiting for news from the Central Region Continent, knowing that the Barbarian Holy Sect did not succeed, he felt a little calm. But as far as he knows, the Barbarian Holy Sect has also captured two Void God-level blasphemy people in the hands of the refining. After that, I wonder if the divine source of the Nine Nether Blood Cauldron was damaged?
But now it is not the time to delay too much. Mo Yu stood up and said, "Senior Brother, since the senior brother was going to Northern Xinjiang back then, I happened to walk here. How about you and I go along the way to find him?"
Xunliang didn't know what happened, but he had absolute trust in Mo Yu, "When will we set out?"
"Now." Mo Yu smiled, "Do you want to say hello to your sister-in-law?"
"No, let's go." Xunliang took a step forward, his figure moved and headed straight to the extreme north!
Mo Yu bounced his fingers in front of him, and the rules of the plane were immediately touched, creating ripples, conveying his will, and completing this matter, his figure moved into nothingness.
In a beautiful courtyard of the Four Seasons Sect, Thraclon suddenly opened his eyes and a calm voice came from his ears, "Leave the undead dragon here, you and me."
To be on guard against the situation, we naturally have to leave a guarantee at the gate of the Four Seasons Sect.
Zacron did not delay any further, and ordered the undead dragon to move away.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Above the endless ocean, three figures move forward rapidly, and each flash can cross an endless distance.
The further northward, the temperature in the space continued to drop, and huge pieces of floating ice gradually increased on the sea surface. Occasionally, huge sea beasts could be seen resting on these floating ice cubes, and threatening growls were made from their mouths from time to time.
But wherever the three of them passed, the aura that naturally emitted naturally made the space fall into silence for an instant.
The Void God Level was rushing to the road with all its might, and its speed was naturally terrifying. About half an hour later, a continent covered with ice and snow appeared in sight in the sea ahead.
This is the northern border, also known as the extreme northern cold domain, which is the northernmost end of the plane. The climate is extremely harsh and the temperature is far below freezing point throughout the year. It is the least popular and most desolate part of the continents on the plane.
When he saw the outline of the continent clearly, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the continent and rushed into the sky.
It can be clearly seen that under the influence of this breath, the sky quickly became darker, and thick cumulus clouds quickly generated, and even the heavy snow that was scattered with roosters. Even if it was a distance of a few days, it could clearly sense that the already extremely low temperature in the air began to drop again.
Mo Yu's figure suddenly stopped, and Xun Liang appeared next to him. The two of them looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.
Because from this breath, they felt the familiar smell at the same time.
Xun Zhao!
Swish!
Swish!
The two figures moved away at the same time.
Zacron vaguely noticed the changes in their expressions, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and suspicious. Could it be that the master of this aura is related to them? It's not that he is a monk from the Four Seasons Sect again.
It seems very likely!
Tsk tsk, a mere sect sect, sect leader, and elder are only seventh-level characters, and they can actually cultivate amazing disciples one after another. If they say it, I am afraid no one will believe it.
If the sense is correct, this aura is fighting fiercely with people. Once Mo Yu and Xunliang and the others feel that the fate of these people will be extremely miserable.
Chapter completed!