As Su Zimo thought, the stars are very bright tonight.

Muyun Xuan found a tall tree, holding Su Zimo sitting on the trunk.

Two people depend on each other, soft moonlight, a piece of tenderness.

"Yunxuan, you said that today's woman is from Mopan Mountain, which shows that our whereabouts are always under the control of the wizard."

Mu Yunxuan gently stroked her hair, which was blown to the cheek by the wind.

"Mo'er, the wizard's most proud tianwu has been destroyed by you. Now her hands are no more powerful than chiwu. In this special era, the strength of witches here is not enough to maintain the peace here. In fact, we can see that many people are unwilling to choose the path of wizard, but the appearance of witchcraft has been more than 100 years After being deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, if we want to remove this evil force, the most direct way to maintain it is to persist in goodness and justice. Maybe once the witch dies, people here will recover to ordinary people's lives as quickly as possible. "

Su Zimo looks at him and smiles, "Yunxuan, the wizard has a special background, special forbidden arts, Geng yingrou can rule the three continents for such a long time, must be an unusual character."

Mu Yunxuan gently stroked her soft hair, "Mo'er, extraordinary people, always have an extraordinary life."

"Yes! Feeling sad, she slaughtered the whole world and dyed blood for her, but in the end, what she got was a lonely old man for life. " Su Zimo sighed a sigh, only lost will know how to cherish, only to get is the real possession, Geng yingrou this is purely revenge behavior, let people's heart without a reason to be attacked a burst of anger.

The next day, a popular news spread all over the three continents.

Since the event of Lingyang City, the legend of muyunxuan has spread among the three continents.

His calmness, kindness, frankness and ruthlessness have become the topic of chatting among the people of the three continents in their spare time.

After a day's rest, Su Zimo and muyunxuan continued to travel. By the middle of July, they were about to leave the sea and enter the border of the top of the bright moon.

During this period of time, muyunxuan encountered a number of assassinations, but for Muyun Xuan, it was a little harmless.

On the 15th of July, the sky suddenly became cloudy.

"Boom!" A loud noise, dull thunder rolling in the clouds, shaking the earth is shaking.

Su Zimo and muyunxuan quickly fell on a small town, cold wind blowing, some chilly.

Two people looked around, the town is very desolate, the house is dilapidated, in the rain, it seems that there is a rotten corpse smell.

Around the people are listless standing under the eaves shelter, Su Zimo toward the eaves of those people, one by one listless, the look on that face has fear and helplessness.

"Yunxuan, you see, these people are very strange. They seem to be in despair."

Mu cloud Xuan slightly swept around one eye, "Mo son, here may be something happened."

Looking at the rain is getting bigger and bigger, Mu Yunxuan can't help wrinkling his brows, "Mo'er, the rain is too big, let's go back to the ring ring ring of space!"

Su Zimo is trying to promise good, the door behind him is suddenly opened.

Su Zimo quickly looked back and saw a thin old woman looking at them with a pair of turbid eyes.

"You are not from Qingyin town?" That old Europe is quite surprised to see Su Zimo and Mu Yun Xuan.

"Granny, we are here to take shelter from the rain."

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