Once you enter the City of Innocence.

Just afraid.

Most of them can't get out alive.

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a long time, and it was not until Lord Mo called twice before he came to his senses.

When Lord Mo saw Fu Shiyi, he looked like he was not thinking about his mind.

Shaking his head and laughing:

"Although the City of Innocence is a shelter for many fugitives, it can be kept for tens of millions of years, the city naturally has its own unique survival rules. As long as you don't touch other people's personal interests, you just look for someone. With your strength, you don't have to worry too much."

I hope so!

Fu Shiyi forced a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, as for the seven-orbital-descending leaf you promised to send me, I will put it here for you first. After I leave the seclusion, I will come to ask for it in person."

Lord Mo smiled slightly.

The war is imminent.

But Lord Mo chose to go into seclusion?

Fu Shiyi was stunned and raised his eyes. Only then did he realize that the other party's true energy was majestic and majestic like a vast ocean. It was obviously already at the critical point of infancy formation. Lord Mo was in seclusion and was suddenly in an attempt to reach the Nascent Soul stage!

She is now only at the fifth level of the Golden Pill.

Distance to make babies.

It's a long way off.

Fu Shiyi was envious and happy for the other party:

"Then I wish fellow Daoist a successful baby. I hope you will have a place at your celebration banquet."

"good!"

Lord Mo's eyes were luminous.

When he stepped out of the conference hall, he suddenly turned back:

"Eleventh, just call me Mo Li in the future!"

As the Si'an envoy of Lanyisi, Lord Mo had never revealed his name to anyone. This was the first time. Fu Shiyi seemed to be unknown. He had no other thoughts except that he felt that Mo Li's name was very similar to Mo Ren's temperament. Because she wanted to summon her clan members to discuss two major events.

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Council hall.

Mr. Fu and Fu Zhihong sat on the left and right sides of the head.

They stared at a quaint mirror placed on the coffee table and said in surprise: "This is the 'magic mirror'. This Great Zhou really has many talents, and it is possible to develop such a magic weapon in just a short time."

There are only three grandparents and grandchildren in the room.

Fu Shiyi first tested Mr. Fu and Fu Zhihong as usual. There was no abnormality in the magic mirror, and of course it did not stimulate the power of Buddha. Fu Shiyi said a long story short:

"Grandfather, father, I plan to leave it to you, you will stay in the clan to guard it, and check the clan members by the way. I will go to Changzhou's Innocence City to find descendants of the Bid family."

"What?!"

Mr. Fu nodded frequently at the beginning.

Hearing the Innocence City, he immediately stood up and slashed his palm on the coffee table. The coffee table shattered into powder. His face was unprecedentedly serious and loudly said:

"A ghost place like the City of Innocence, if you go there, you will die. If you want to enter on Eleven, unless I die, don't think so!!"

The tribe members who are dear again.

It's just a tribe.

No one's own bones and blood are important.

Mr. Fu grew up in Qingxu Sect since he was young, and he did not have the idea of ​​giving his orders for the sake of his family. He originally practiced his true self to make his immortality and for his family!

"grandfather......."

Fu Shiyi had never seen his grandfather get so angry.

Fear again.

But.

There was a hint of emotion in my heart.

On the other hand, as Fu Zhihong's father, he was a little shocked at first, but there was no look of anger on his face. He glanced at Mr. Fu. Seeing that the other party calmed down a little, he spoke carefully:

"Father."

"If we can't get the Baimeng Order, in the next Million Mountains War, we will be the role of cannon fodder from the beginning. I'm afraid that not only the other tribesmen, but even us, including Eleventh, will not be able to escape safely from this war!"
Chapter completed!