Chapter 961

"So I have to thank him?" Although he was once a part of Wu Tian Sheng stele, he has an independent consciousness, so he doesn't want to be confined here. However, surrounded by the holy lines formed by Ganoderma lucidum, he could not escape at all.

It seems to be the only choice.

"If you think that way, you will be in a better mood." Liu Lang explained the origin of the fire system and said, "besides, there's Lord Bu staying here with you. It's OK that you two can have a chat and are not lonely."

"Talk to him?" The origin of the fire system glanced at Bu Zhenhuan and turned his head disdainfully.

Bu Zhenhuan also curled his lips and snorted coldly: "it's like I'm willing to pay attention to you."

"Cough." Liu Lang coughed awkwardly. There was a grudge of 500000 years between the origin of fire system and bu Zhenhuan. Although no one died in the end, it was obviously impossible to make them shake hands and make peace.

While speaking, the red lines released by the origin of fire have spread all over the inner space, blood world and the secret place of stars and moons outside the stele without heaven. At this moment, it seems to be a whole.

After a while, the red lines gradually sank to the ground and under the water, and there was no trace. Liu Lang could clearly feel that Wutian Shengbei was not the same as before.

It's like a person who has fallen into a coma and gradually regains consciousness.

"The origin of the five elements is the source of power for a world. I can clearly feel that the world is full of vitality again." As a former master of the highest level of heaven, bu Zhenhuan has a strong sense of spirit. Although he is not the master of sacred vessels, he still feels the changes in the surrounding environment.

"It's useless to pull so much. When fighting, whether it works or not is the key." Liu Lang's thinking is much simpler and rougher than Bu Zhenhuan. What he wants to know most is whether the power of Wutian Shengbei has been improved.

However, it's too late today, and it's in the downtown area of Nanshan, which is obviously not suitable for doing experiments. I can only talk about it later.

The reason for the ground shaking has been found just now, so Liu Lang didn't stay in the blood world any more. He moved his mind and went back to the stone house he built in the secret land of stars and moons.

Mu Xueqing is still waiting in the stone house. When he hears the sound, he runs out immediately.

"Just now, I saw some red ripples on the ground, but they soon disappeared." Mu Xueqing described with Liu Lang what he had seen just now.

"It doesn't matter. It's a natural phenomenon peculiar to the world. You can understand it as a mirage. In fact, they are all illusions. " Liu Lang comforts Mu Xue Qing Dao.

Now Mu Xueqing can't understand the origin of fire and the power of fire elements. Therefore, Liu Lang has found a simpler way to explain it.

"It's OK." Mu Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rest here at night." Just now, Mu Xueqing and Mu Xueqing have been practicing Yin and Yang together. Mu Xueqing has consumed nearly one third of Liu Lang's Zhenyuan. Liu Lang needs to supplement it. Therefore, he should continue to practice in the secret land of stars and moons.

After Mu Xueqing lies asleep on the big bed of the stone house, Liu Lang starts to run the killing God atlas.

After a night's silence, Liu Lang returned to his peak state the next morning, and with Mu Xueqing, who was still in deep sleep, came out of the Wutian holy tablet.

Although Liu Lang carefully put muxueqing on the big bed in the bedroom, muxueqing still wakes up quickly.

Now Mu Xueqing is a serious practitioner. She feels very sharp. Even in her sleep, some sounds can't escape her ears.

Mu Xueqing knows that Liu Lang has ordered a ticket for the high-speed rail to Beijing at 7 a.m., so he immediately gets out of bed. After simple grooming, muxueqing went to the kitchen and made breakfast for two people.

This time, knowing her life experience by accident had a great psychological impact on Mu Xueqing. Because of this, she clearly realized the role of Liu Lang.

If Liu Lang had not been with her, she would have been unable to recover.

Therefore, Mu Xueqing has made up her mind that she can't go through the days when she has clothes to put out her hand to eat. As a wife, she should also share part of the housework at home.

Although from the taste point of view, muxueqing made breakfast, very general, but, Liu Lang is still not left to eat. This is respect for food, but also respect for muxueqing.

The consequence of this is that Mu Xueqing mistakenly thinks that her breakfast is very good, and threatens that from now on, she will contract all the breakfast at home.

After dinner, Liu Lang wanted to go to the high-speed railway station by himself, but mu Xueqing had to drive him. In the past, Liu Lang was the driver. Today Mu Xueqing took the first seat in the driver's seat.

"Why don't you go by air? It shouldn't be difficult to book today's tickets?" After starting the car, Mu Xueqing asks suspiciously.

"Go to the station and feel the atmosphere of Spring Festival transportation." Liu Lang talks nonsense.

The reason why he didn't take a plane was that he had already found out that ye Tianlong had reserved a flight to Beijing in the morning, while the flight from Nanshan to Beijing was only one flight a day. What he had to do was to follow up. If he took the same plane, he was sure to reveal his secret."I guess you can't feel it. On the second day of the first month, there should be no people at the railway station." Mu Xueqing light smile, a dozen directions, the car drove out of the community.

As Mu Xueqing said, on the second day of the first month, the railway station was very quiet, with only a few dozens of passengers sitting in the empty waiting hall.

Mu Xueqing accompanies Liu Lang until he gets on the bus and leaves.

Three hours later, the high-speed train stops at Beijing south station.

Liu Lang looked at the time. It was just 10 a.m. at this time, ye Tianlong's flight should have just landed.

"Are you here?" Just in and out of the station channel, Liu Lang received a call from Mo Ziyan.

Checking Ye Tianlong's flight information, Liu Lang asked Mo Ziyan to help. At that time, he also told Mo Ziyan that he would take the high-speed rail to come here today.

"Here we are. We're getting ready to step out. " Liu Lang replied.

"I'm at the exit." Mo Ziyan said.

Liu Lang didn't expect that Mo Ziyan would come to pick up the station enthusiastically. He said with a smile, "I'll see you in that minute."

A minute later, Liu Lang checked out of the station. He saw Mo Ziyan at a glance. Mo Ziyan, without a mask, was tall and clear. A long red down jacket was very eye-catching in the crowd.

"I'm sorry you came to pick me up for the Spring Festival." Liu Lang stepped forward and said.

"Chinese New Year is all other people's new year's day, I'm alone, and peace often makes no difference." Mo Ziyan sighed and said.

Mo family in Mo Ziyan father, Mo Qianfan presided over, has been completely dissolved. Years ago, Mo Ziyan couldn't help but go back to the Mo family. The Mo family was empty. On that day, he returned to the capital.

As for his father, Mo Qianfan, when he disbanded the Mo family, he said that he wanted to find a place where no one was living in seclusion. Now, even Mo Ziyan can't find out where his father is.

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